<?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-3080246075198438915</id><updated>2012-01-22T20:06:08.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Me.....Aidahs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>369</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7064661597020467161</id><published>2012-01-11T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:31:33.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yang baik kita ikut, tak berapa baik, toksah oke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yak payah settle, i Ta report polis.. Happy New Year"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the exact word i received from the chinaman, not sure whether he is saying that dia dah report ke atau dia tak report.. my 1st impression masa dia hantar this sms, was dia dah report.. then i read it again.. nampak mcm lain pulak.. if he didn't make a police report.. Alhamdulillah.. i feel that terubat hati aku yg ralat and sedih on how he could do such thing bila dia laju and banged my car, aku pulak yg kena bayar dia.. Aku bersyukur jika dia sedar.. jika tidak.. one day dia akan rasa apa yg aku rasa sebelom ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kuat dihati aku mengatakan bahawa dia maksudkan that dia tak buat report, maybe he just want a good start for the new year, if dia report pon nak buat mcmana kan.. but tu la.. kat sini aku sedar bahawa.. sampai masa kita akan duduk dan fikirkan sejenak bahawa sikap kita itu mendukacitakan orang lain, tapi JIKA betul la apa yg aku fikirkan tentang En. Cina ni rasakan, makanya kita tahu, bahawa setiap manusia itu ada rasa dan sifat mulia lagi.. i believe so, and no, aku takkan maki jika dia ada buat report pon.. does not matter pon.. I am more tired of arguing.. and thinking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person that i know.. right now are going through what i feel tentang org mengata.. it hurt him a lot.. but from there, now dia tahu siapa kawan.. siapa lawan.. jangan ingat orang tu baik jalan menunduk, dia takkan ketawakan kau dikalangan kawan2 kau sendiri.. tambahan pulak lelaki yang bersikap begini, ianya menyerlahkan betapa anak2 nya dia walau dah beranak pinak.. kesian lelaki ini, dia tak punya kawan, kerana itu lah sikapnya begitu.. orang yg dia ketawakan itu takkan rugi apa2 sekalipon.. rezeki bertambah. Sebab usually, rezeki org yg mengata ni dot dot dot.. nak cakap banyak pon tak boleh.. rezeki kita semua ditangan Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila banyak perkara berlaku disekeliling kita, adakala sumpah seranah ni lebih memenatkan bila nak bercerita kan.. i realised this a few days already.. mungkin hormon, mungkin seru, mungkin sementara.. yg baik.. baik lah ia.. tak baik.. kita perbaiki lah ia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin selaku orang yang perofesional dan berjaya, lawo, awesome dan best mcm aku ni, menyentap atau meroyan itu tak berguna, sebab aku akan tetap remain cool dan disayangi orang2 lain yg ambik berat terhadap aku... so apa ada hal..&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/3080246075198438915-7064661597020467161?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7064661597020467161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7064661597020467161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7064661597020467161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7064661597020467161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/yang-baik-kita-ikut-tak-berapa-baik.html' title='yang baik kita ikut, tak berapa baik, toksah oke'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5195116810197469707</id><published>2012-01-11T10:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:52:27.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Kita Berhati-hati, will others do too?=Nope</title><content type='html'>Kisahnya semalam aku balik.. aku rasa tak best la ldp, macam haram tau dak.. aku bawak keta sikit punya cermat, ada plak malaon mengkiwak haram jadah dok speed gila2 punya laju banged belakang aku, pastu siap kata aku salah sebab masuk lane walau bagi signal dan masuk agak menjuru.. dia tetap kata aku salah.. padahal, aku pasti sangat aku cermat gila and i know the coast was clear.. aku malas nak argue, sebab aku dalam keadaan terkejot (muka mmg cuak habis la kan) abeh terkejot, memang bau tayar la kenari tu brek emergency.. yg herannya keta dia sikit je lukanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KENARI SIKIT JE LUKANYA.. TRITON KEMEK KEDALAM.. bley??? punya la impact dia laju tu kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SthGjVomc3M/Twz3pdxWocI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yKCNIiXje6w/s1600/DSC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SthGjVomc3M/Twz3pdxWocI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yKCNIiXje6w/s320/DSC_0498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696199920455164354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BJ9kzypS6k/Twz4ncxQFqI/AAAAAAAAAhA/okkMvkUT4T4/s1600/DSC_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BJ9kzypS6k/Twz4ncxQFqI/AAAAAAAAAhA/okkMvkUT4T4/s320/DSC_0499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696200985338189474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia soh aku bayo, aku kata kalo rm100 aku bayo utk keta dia.. lebih tak hingin aku.. dia kata malam dia call.. aku keliru, samada aku ke yg salah kan? org baik mcm aku ni selalu dimanipulasi taw, mencikkk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila balik aku call abg aku and bagitau, settle satu kerja.. pastu aku call Khairi and ngadu, beliau kata "jgn gatal bayo, dia yg salah, patut dia bayo ko" Aku cite kat Joe pon, he said the same thing.. that asshole mmg nak manipulate aku and pulak tu aku pompuan, bawak anak2 lak tuh, muka pon dah cuak kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haris told me that, if the guy nak claim insurance pon, it will not be possible if i dont make a report along, tak kuasa aku nak buat pon.. Masz pon call memberikan jawapan yang sama, beliau lebih banyak pengalaman benda benda begini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU GUYS YANG CONCERN PADA AKU.. SANGAT TENANG AKU ADANYA KAMU KAMU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tu cina tu call aku, aku tak angkat.. dia anto sms, keta dia kena RM150 utk ketok..kalo aku tak responsible, dia nak report polis.. SILAkan, ko kira ko punya ketok je yer, dah la ko keja pomen plak tuh, sah sah pree ko buat kan.. kimak dia! Aku lebih rela membayo saman kat Polis dari bayo RM150 kepada dia yg memandu terlalu laju and haram mcm binatang.. emosi betol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada aku, tak kira bangsa la.. but kalo org tu dah jahat hatinya dan nak melepaskan kesalahan kepada orang lain, memang menyedihkan.. may he get into trouble for his doings.. Aminnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Kemana perginya aku yang macam bagos kalo accident gini pastinya aku nak menang? aku diam sebab aku yang salah ke?Actually  yang pastinya, i just don't want to be that person yg gelojoh mcm nak mampos lelebih kat tengah jalan.. whatever la.. aku letih sangat lately, and i dont need this kind of shit to think about..&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/3080246075198438915-5195116810197469707?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5195116810197469707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5195116810197469707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5195116810197469707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5195116810197469707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/bila-kita-berhati-hati-will-others-do.html' title='Bila Kita Berhati-hati, will others do too?=Nope'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SthGjVomc3M/Twz3pdxWocI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yKCNIiXje6w/s72-c/DSC_0498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5121287966271563442</id><published>2012-01-09T08:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:51:27.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke yang tak tersangka... gittew</title><content type='html'>That Saturday, aku keja.. namunnya keja sesia.. datang minum teh and  donlod video jer... gara2 patut ada meeting last2 kensel.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul  11 dah kena halau balik.. balik umah, amik anak2.. mak aku pon lepak  umah aku.. pastu petang sket aku anto mak balik.. tak lama pastu si Masz  call, nak pulangkan kancil katanya.. aku pon oke aja la kan.. aku mintak beliau hadir ke damansara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWRef-LZlwc/Two0b3RgxqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HhehbClFGfc/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWRef-LZlwc/Two0b3RgxqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HhehbClFGfc/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422332061927074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keychain yg Masz gunakan utk letak kunci kancil, which aku akan simpan and keep it as it is.. i love you so much Masz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa aku amik keta tu nak bawak naik umah.. masa aku park.. sangat suci keta tu.. luas pemandangan, bersih, wangi oke.. takde la bau tohak macam yg si kerol tinggalkan kat aku dulu tu.. dan bau tohak itu berlarutan ketika aku serahkan keta kancil ini kat si masz.. ekekkekekee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planningnya aku nak anto beliau balik ke melati.. aku pikio nak gi makan2 minum2 ke.. Masz ada sebut pasal nak gi karaoke, tapi aku ni ingat kot2 suggestion je.. maklom la, aku ni jenis suka bagi suggestion buatnya idak.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEGNHpA6pA/Two0Zo0A8DI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bPlk9I3Dl4U/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEGNHpA6pA/Two0Zo0A8DI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bPlk9I3Dl4U/s320/DSC_0447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422293820370994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lepas tu, dia lead aku pergi Wangsa Walk.. aku ikut je tanpa rasa curiga.. ewahh.. tapi memang i had a great fun.. aku siap karaoke lagu Goyang Inul taw.. ada videonya.. budus punya masz pegi amik video org keras bergelek.. ngok! hahhahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berkenalan dengan Shieno, selalunya aku dengar je nama beliau.. this time aku jumpa orangnya, kecik molek and very sweet and gila jugak seperti kami.. depa buat ala2 konsert masa ai nyanyi lagu Dayangku Intan.. ekekekkekee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0tZXUwef0k/Two0aFgwIJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PIGHLJ0mnSU/s1600/DSC_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0tZXUwef0k/Two0aFgwIJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PIGHLJ0mnSU/s320/DSC_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422301524205714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yer, aku bukan pergi menjalang pada malam minggu ittew.. aku bawak Lutfi sekali tawww.. ok, Masz ko kena baca ayat yg upie bagi masa dalam keta nak balik tu taw.. berbunyi begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Upie seronok ke tadi?&lt;br /&gt;Upie: Seronok, tapi ibu jangan tengok citer tu lagi (merujuk pada video klip karaoke) suara ibu bising, mommy masz pon bising, dah malam upie nak tido, abang (abg yen) pon nak tido tak bole.. upie nak pegi steco (tesco) nak main mainan, moto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYxnGli1Dfo/Two0bImnNXI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/9BHZSP5qRb8/s1600/DSC_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYxnGli1Dfo/Two0bImnNXI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/9BHZSP5qRb8/s320/DSC_0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422319533962610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rayyan amat manja dengan aku yer.. sayang Abg Yen.. muahh muahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wakakkakakakakkaaaa.. aku terkesima nyah, lenkali aku takmo bawak budak banyak komplen tuh.. dia nak pegi2 jugak fun land.. hahhahahaaaa.. padahal dia yang melalak sangat ampon dan dalam bilik tuh kan.. ekekekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik tuh, Joe pon tgh bertenet, Icha pon dah tido.. Joe text me and bgtau icha nangis je sbb demam kan.. and so sebab dia keseorangan bila icha nangis tu, beliau terus tatau nak buat gapo.. ehehehhhee.. ittew ler.. selalu kata bole je jaga kan.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masz bagi aku barang2 yang amat amat aku minati.. aku pakai dengan gelojoh masa memula dapat tauu.. balik tu aku simpan lam plastiknya balik.. sayang tau.. sebab pemberian itu diberi dengan penuh kasih sayangg.. thank you so muchhhh Maszz.. muahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6UpwQmfOHg/Two0bW9zHUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/0g9xvRv0xeI/s1600/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6UpwQmfOHg/Two0bW9zHUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/0g9xvRv0xeI/s320/DSC_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422323389308226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, i had fun that Saturday, lama gak aku tak berjimba dalam sebulan gitu.. (lama tuuuu).. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Orang best macam aku ni, memang rakan rakan akan membuat aku gembira, takyah sesusah pong.. kohkohkoh&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/3080246075198438915-5121287966271563442?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5121287966271563442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5121287966271563442&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5121287966271563442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5121287966271563442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/karaoke-yang-tak-tersangka-gittew.html' title='Karaoke yang tak tersangka... gittew'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWRef-LZlwc/Two0b3RgxqI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HhehbClFGfc/s72-c/DSC_0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5801467650714303360</id><published>2012-01-06T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:34:26.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Lutfi-Day Two 6 Jan 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Makanya, aku kat rumah mak.. esok dah la keja.. ouchhhh... lutut aku rasa bisa okeh, akibat jatuh tadi.. i wonder if yang jatuh tu adalah perempuan yg mengandung.. damn it, they should atleast put A warning sign tau.. haishh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, anyway... since aku tido umah mak... not much i can do... but lucky i printed some numbers tadi, so ada la jugak yg dia bole belajar..  today aku bg dia gunting the numbers yg dia jawab dgn betul.. dia &amp;quot;upie suka la belajar buuuuu..&amp;quot; yesss.. itu yg ibu nk dengar..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sgt sekejap tadi aku dapat ajar upie sbb icha is not well.. but aku puas hati... Kak Bel have been a very great help mengajar aku... thank you Kak Bel... Hanya ALLAH yg akan balas budi baik kak Bel.. aminn&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-5801467650714303360?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5801467650714303360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5801467650714303360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5801467650714303360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5801467650714303360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/teaching-lutfi-day-two-6-jan-2012.html' title='Teaching Lutfi-Day Two 6 Jan 2012'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2650480218507143652</id><published>2012-01-06T09:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:28:18.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Lutfi-Day 1 (5th Jan 2012)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday.. setelah bersemangat dok buat print put berbagai bagai tuh.. aku pon dapat balik awal.. Aku lekat kan segala ABC, 123 to bagai2 kat umah.. But agak dogaan la kan bila balik tu nak mengajar.. tapi Icha pon dok menyebok, apa abg dia buat dia pon kepo nak buat.. nak pegang gunting la bagai2.. Ayah depa lak sibuk nak betul kerusi time2 tuh jugak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VurCckygcPg/TwZOCPwy_RI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Fc4C-TUcoIM/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VurCckygcPg/TwZOCPwy_RI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Fc4C-TUcoIM/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694324579354475794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder kot kot aku yg gelojoh sangat nak mengajar Upie ke kan.. but for me.. sedang aku bersemangat, i just want to do it.. I mean there's interest.. but bila tgk sokongan ala2 tak padu tu.. aku mcm give-up sekejap.. Tapi lepas aku 'berkata-kata'.. aku dukung Icha.. tetengok ayah dia yg ajar upie.. siap dengan rotan.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelama tu, aku tgk the way of his father teaching tu ala2 boring.. and mungkin aku pon dah cool kot.. aku pon soh ayah dia jaga Icha.. I started to teach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang Upie senang distracted.. he knows after 1 is 2.. but he will simply say 4.. tunjuk 6 berkali kali pon dia sebut itu as some other numbers.. Aku sabar jugak.. ada gak aku tinggi suara.. tapi aku sedar, this is his 1st day, and he was so happy to learn jugak.. so aku gunakan kaedah bila masuk nombor 2 tu aku tunjuk 2 jari, cepat gak dia hafal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk memudahkan beliau ingat, sebab from 12345, masuk je nombor enam dia bantai tu 2 plak.. ekekkekkee.. aku lukiskan nombor 6, lepas tu aku cakap.. "ibu nak gunting nombor 6 ni, kalau Upie sebut betul.. kita glue lepas tu Upie lekat.. nak tak?".. oh yes, memang dia suka.. but still the same.. but takpe.. awal lagi.. if i teach him everyday and bagi dia sort of something fun in return.. he might learn faster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, things mcm flash card tu semua, penyodok la, kereta, motor, penukul (upie sebut pengketok).. hahhahhaha.. dia dah tau.. but yeah, aku terfikir nak ajar dia even ABC yesterday, but wouldn't that gonna make him confused? sebab banyak sangat yg aku nak masukkan dalam otak dia? makanya aku biarkan dia cuba habiskan 1-10 semalam.. should i repeat it again tonight, or ajar abc pulak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooooo.. over betol aku nak mengajor anak ni wehh.. sampai aku pon jadik konpius.. ishkk&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/3080246075198438915-2650480218507143652?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2650480218507143652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2650480218507143652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2650480218507143652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2650480218507143652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/teaching-lutfi-day-1-5th-jan-2012.html' title='Teaching Lutfi-Day 1 (5th Jan 2012)'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VurCckygcPg/TwZOCPwy_RI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Fc4C-TUcoIM/s72-c/DSC_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4749564467438909114</id><published>2012-01-04T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:56:20.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perubahan Tanpa Paksaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masz ni memang betui betui rasi la dengan aku... ekekkekekeke.. she wrote on her status about changing.. yeah.. i thought of that jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime when you grow older.. kita buat sesuatu perkara berdasarkan atas kata-kata orang, nasihat, kutukan and so on.. Penerimaan kita pada awalnya, bukan tang tang tuh kita terima.. kita rebel, tapi lama kelamaan kita fikir ada betulnya jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya aku, mak aku selalu kalo lepak umah aku beliau akan clear umah aku.. and she kept telling me "malu dik, kalo org datang umah sepah, kain baju berjelat tak basoh blablabla".. pada aku plak, apsal plak.. umah aku.. sapa soh datang kan... you come to my house, you deal with it.. lagi satu aku selalu pikio gini.. sedangkan aku datang umah ko pon umah ko bersepah.. apsal lak aku nak susah payah kemas umah utk ko? gittew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then kan, bila dah ada anak.. you care about hygiene, you care about cleanliness.. you just want your home to be fully decent and yes, my mom was right, people tak byk nak mengata about you being pemalas, pengotor blablabla.. yang paling penting, kebersihan utk anak2 you already jaga.. insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa belom ada anak, being me i waited 6 years sebelom Lutfi.. ada aku kesah pasal tu semua? nope nope.. takde anak, ala2 bujang la kan.. Its different when you are a mother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu, masa mak aku meniaga nasi lemak dulu.. she always complaint that tangan dia lenguh sebab nak kacau nasik tu.. usually aku dengor je la, takde la aku nak tolong, dah depa yg gatai nak meniaga kan.. Tapi Allah turunkan kepada aku, despite of being upset and angry that she is tired dok sembat nasik tu berbagai.. i ended up helping her.. My husband suka, my mom tak penat.. and i sgt bertenaga.. sembat nasik tu bukan keja senang okeh.. hahahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tu lah, kadang kita berubah tanpa kita sedari, and kita tak paksa pon diri kita utk berbuat demikian.. tau tau je kita happy and everyone around us pon happy jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: aku tgh buat keja opis, gigih apdet blog sbb takmo lupa entry ni.. mcm penting jek.. kehkehkeh &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/3080246075198438915-4749564467438909114?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4749564467438909114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4749564467438909114&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4749564467438909114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4749564467438909114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/perubahan-tanpa-paksaan.html' title='Perubahan Tanpa Paksaan'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6491052701265850190</id><published>2012-01-03T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:01:38.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haish..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;you  shouldn't be afraid of eating.. you should be afraid of how you eat..  that is, eating like a pig, stuffing food every hour without exercising  and complaint that you are fat.. yes, i'm talking about myself.. and i  use children as an excuse of having difficulties exercising.. talking  cock.. kehkehkeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok i wrote that on my wall.. at the same time.. i'm thinking.. how can my laki sgt untong, tak payah nak fikir pasal gemok.. since dia jenis badan kecik.. lagipon dia lelaki.. yg penting his male organ adalah blablablabla.. whatever..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Age factor, i see that he is not fat but his perut agak memboncit and i'm happy about that.. unlike me, my perut buncit and also my badan kembang, but the truth is.. i'm kinda happy with my figure..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know, perempuan bila badannya naik.. naik jugak ke mukanya.. hilang jelita nampak so sampah.. (ni cakap pasal aku).. makanya, so far.. my weight ada naik, but tidak sampai ke muka (thank God about that).. but again, i talked about figure.. i talk about weight.. shouldn't be happy with what i have already? but yeah.. i wanna look good naked.. hazabb ko..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, tu je nak cakap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-6491052701265850190?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6491052701265850190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6491052701265850190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6491052701265850190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6491052701265850190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/haish.html' title='Haish..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3215391534975396315</id><published>2012-01-03T07:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:30:29.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and soo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and sooooo.. Nur Amalina is now sungguh so-sial.. ishk ishk ishk.... aku tau pon melalui status Kak Dona and Rida, bak kata kak Dona.. "the question is.. SO???" kehkehkeh.. persoalannya pada aku pulak.. Ada Mehah Kesah?.. takde.. takde.. she's still young.. and atleast she is straight.. bukan ada gambo gangbang atau threesome beliau keluar.. what she is doing is just normal for a young girl.. bukan macam gay bangang yg pakai tengkolok ala2 hang tuah tu.. itu memang analic asshole..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered masa sekolah dulu.. ada anak ustazah (bukan ustazah sekolah aku) sekolah orang lain.. dia teringin nak keluar and social freehair gittew.. it's just her keinginan, not that she wanted to have sex pon kan.. haishh.. Whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. baik aku citer pasal aku.. Coti yg ada aku manfaatkan kat umah.. kemas umah, basuh baju.. jaga anak2.. very very the mithali lah aku dok kat umah tu.. Lately, nak keluar bawak budak2 tu pegi kat fun land at Jusco One Utama tuh.. sangat hazab okeh.. not just hazab carik parking, hazab orang ramai.. hazab bila Icha start to berlari lari and takmo didukung.. dia buat tempat ATM cucuk duit tu macam ayah dia yg punya.. inikan lagi fun land itu.. makanya yg kena kejor dia aku la kan.. heeeeee.. ini lah bila dah ada anak.. meskipon kiut, letih mak nak layan taw.. baik dok umah tgk Nick Jr. aku pon bole belajor cakap cina macam Kailan Ni Hao Maa.. ekekeekkeeke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecrLkciYrcs/TwJL-wflzLI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kRsTcbz3mBU/s1600/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecrLkciYrcs/TwJL-wflzLI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kRsTcbz3mBU/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693196420491103410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah mula bagi Lutfi belajar.. i bought pencils and books (buku latihan).. so that bila dia masuk pre-school nanti, it will be easy for him.. and i'm amazed that he actually knows how to ikut what i teach.. Good for you Upie..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-bSVwWL7Qo/TwJL-us4daI/AAAAAAAAAfU/o8B-L3wdRLg/s1600/DSC_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-bSVwWL7Qo/TwJL-us4daI/AAAAAAAAAfU/o8B-L3wdRLg/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693196420009981346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm at the office&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3215391534975396315?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3215391534975396315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3215391534975396315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3215391534975396315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3215391534975396315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-soo.html' title='and soo..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecrLkciYrcs/TwJL-wflzLI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kRsTcbz3mBU/s72-c/DSC_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1414053083471879132</id><published>2011-12-30T09:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:40:11.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurung Anak Itu Kejam, Tapi Bersebab.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hmetro.com.my/articles/Rantai2anakditandas/Article/#.Tv0OPl5aLgE.facebook"&gt;Dua Anak Dirantai Bapa - Kosmo..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membaca ini.. mengingatkan aku masa kekecik dulu.. Mak aku dulu, selalu anto aku ngan abg aku untuk dijaga oleh pengasuh.. but kerna orang mengasuh adalah tidak suka ngan kami yg hazab nakal gamaknya.. mak aku decide to biorkan kami duduk kat umah while she goes to work.. memang pintu akan di kunci dari luar.. MOTIP? motipnya.. kerana nanti takut orang2 jahat nak culik, nak merompak blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takde la sampai dirantai digelangan tangan or kaki pon.. Mak akan sediakan keperluan kami makan minum.. even bekas nak kencing pon mak sediakan.. that's how efficient my mom before she goes to work.. she knows the risk of leaving her children at home like that.. but sometimes, life don't give you much choice.. you do what you have to do.. sebab at that time.. orang hanya tahu menakut nakutkan mak, that what she did was wrong (obviously) jabatan kebajikan boleh ambik kami and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kan.. orang yg berkata bahawa kami akan di ambik oleh jabatan kebajikan oleh sebab tindakan mak aku tu salah.. kenapa tidak dia cuba carik kan alternatif yg lebih baik dengan mungkin carik taska ke apa ke? dari hanya berkata kata mcm orang pandai.. OLEH SEBAB orang macam ini lah yang membuatkan mak aku tiada pilihan lain but tu put us at home like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak pulak, bila kaki dan tangan kami tidak dirantai.. kami main api pelita tu ala2 main bunga api boley? ekekkekkeke.. mak aku balik je bau minyak tanah.. harus kena belasah kaw kaw cat ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila mak aku balik lambat sampai lewat malam.. kami bukan nangis sebab lapar.. kami nangis sebab risaukan mak.. I remembered Makcik Tun kesian kan kami bila kami nangis2 tuh.. (it was sad).. dia duduk kat tepi tingkap tu teman kami.. kadang adik Makcik Tun, kak Rubi (tak silap aku) dok temankan kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aku hidup jauh dari sanak saudara including her own mother.. I know i am so damn lucky to have her around me.. Tapi kisah mak aku ni.. but sometimes what we see is just so damn cruel.. but lebih kejam orang-orang yg melihat dan buat assumption.. two stories can never make 1 right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkisar pada bapak bebudak yg dua orang ni.. memang kejam okeh rantai anak macam tu sekali.. nak pulak tak dibagi makan.. but tu lah... kita tau ke apa sebenarnya berlaku.. tup2 kejam bapak depa.. (mmg kejam tak dinafikan).. the kids tatau menda pon, they deserve a better way of life.. but tu lah.. ada sebab mungkin dia rantai anak dia tu.. kot2 dia main gas ke.. meletop umah ke? dia main pisau ke? dia main api ke? tau2 bapak dia balik dah goal dedua orang bebudak neh haa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok.. aku tak emo pon.. cuma mengenang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Dulu lain sekarang lain..&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/3080246075198438915-1414053083471879132?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1414053083471879132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1414053083471879132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1414053083471879132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1414053083471879132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/kurung-anak-itu-kejam-tapi-bersebab.html' title='Kurung Anak Itu Kejam, Tapi Bersebab.....'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4631227879973866331</id><published>2011-12-29T13:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:01:59.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berfikir sebelom Bersuara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being me.. pernah aku gunakan hak bercakap sebelom hak Berfikir (tu diaa.. Maliq and the Jamal punya lagu gittew..).. but yeah.. tahun demi tahun aku hidup.. banyak salah dan silap aku lakukan.. yang baiknya, aku belajar dan aku akui kesalahan aku itu, sebolehnya aku elakkan dari mengulanginya.. not to say i'm an angel or a saint.. there's no saint without a sin-remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ego... but usually i put it aside (yang aku noticed la).. sebab ego dengan perasaan marah yang meluap2 would bring me no good.. i don't like that kind of feeling.. i prefer being happy, enjoying every bit of my life.. i've got migrains.. and so i don't need bullshit to head-ache it more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.. after having my 1st child.. others just does not matter anymore.. my child is my priority.. i need to feed him, i don't want him to be sick.. can others help me to take care and feed him? NO.. so, benda2 yg tak perlu aku masukkan ke akal, selain dari hidup untuk diri aku, anak2 aku dan juga keluarga aku itu lah tonggak utama dalam pimpinan rakyat gittew.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dengar cerita orang, nak bergosip pasal how busuk their shits and cunts tak perlu.. mendengar dan bercerita tu memang seronok.. but at the end of the day, kita jugak yg kena balik.. so why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang, manjadi aku.. sukacita untuk aku war war kan pada dunia betapa aku ni tak suka ambik tahu pasal baik buruk orang, baik buruk aku pon tak cukup lengkap aku nak solve the puzzle, why must people be my priority kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell people that i'm a nice person and not a batu api or super-overly-cunt is just not easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like a little girl trying to tell her teacher that she did not stole a pair of scissors when she was is standard 3.. no one would listen, no one wants to know.. they made assumptions as they please.. (yeah it happened to this once-a-standard-3 girl)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pair of scissors in red, Adriah Loh (Asshole) had the same colour and he accused me of stealing his.. and shout loudly to one of the cikgu ganti for that day.. and without asking for any explanation, terus dia cubit perut aku.. how cruel.. i can only cry at that time, since i don't have the brain to tell her to go to the bookshop when i bought it.. and ofcourse, bila dah kena cubit sebelom menjelaskan apa2 and ofcourse cikgu tu takmo dengor apa2 pon la kan.. what can you do? nangis je la sebab sedih and sakit.. abaikan.. 20 years dah berlalu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jarang nak benci orang.. why? sebab macam lah orang tak benci aku.. walaupon aku sedar aku cantik (kohkohkoh).. tapi tak semua orang fikir apa yang aku fikir.. Fasha Sandha cantik, tapi orang nyampah meluat pada dia (including me once upon a time).. but dia kenal aku ke? dia dikatakan menjadi punca peceraian orang.. perceraian aku ke? so ada aku kesah? she live her live her way.. but still rezeki dia murah.. makin kaya lagi ada la aku tengok.. and so, i stopped hating people for a very long time.. since aku tahu, aku juga dibenci orang.. aku taknak orang benci aku.. nanti aura muka2 yg tak cantik tu datang kat aku.. choyy laaa.. hahhahaa.. but yeah.. sebenarnya aku hidup bukan untuk disumpah... bukan nak dibenci.. aku nak berkat.. from Allah.. not anyone else.. i just smile and happiness and do my things without mengganggu sesiapa pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin, perasaan dibenci itu datang dari aku sendiri.. self-insecure gitu.. sedangkan orang melihat aku biasa biasa je.. and so, hati aku tak lah sesuci mana pon.. no matter how i tell people i don't bother about what people are saying about Aida.. but still it occurs to make me feel disturbed.. thinking what bad did i do, sedangkan aku tak jentik sesiapa pon.. but kita hanya manusia.. merancang, menjaga... we failed sometimes.. and it does not mean we should stop doing good to people.. but mungkin ada batasnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not like trouble as much as i dont like to be the gossip to some people's mouth.. (huu.. memang takleh jadik artes aku neh haa.. kena kutuk je meroyan.. mau gila aku jadik model taw.. hohohooo)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the ego thingy.. kadang sikap dan perangai aku.. aku tak tahu.. kawan2, saudara mara, yg paling utamanya my own spouse is my mirror.. i cannot see my backside on my own.. other people can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika hendak menegur, aku terima bulat2 jika dengan cara yang sopan dan tertutup.. aku takkan tahu if somethings are not told to my face.. and when i say i care.. i truly care.. insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;i  changed to be a better person, not for you but for myself.. and by  changing to a better person i don't need to force myself to do so.. i  just hoped that you could put the past behind you, by talking bad about  me.. hurt you more than it hurt me.. becos the truth is.. you care so  much for me.. insyaAllah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku: I will not please anyone but myself.. and i will not hurt anyone since i do not like to be hurt... By asking to know the truth.. i meant no harm doing so.. Lillahi..&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/3080246075198438915-4631227879973866331?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4631227879973866331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4631227879973866331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4631227879973866331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4631227879973866331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/being-me.html' title='Berfikir sebelom Bersuara'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4202295348476501510</id><published>2011-12-29T09:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:17:23.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginasi-Andai Kata</title><content type='html'>Kita ni jadik manusia kan kalau benda yang baik baik kita tak hingin nak tengok kan? contoh? contohnya.. macam pagi ni kan.. aku nak lintas jalan lepas cucuk kad atm kad bank sebab nak bayo courier DHL secara cash (sebab kitaorang takde acc kat DHL, makanya kena la bayo cash.. motip citer?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sementara nak lintas jalan tuh, ada la keta kembara ni terhegeh hegeh nak ke depan, aku kasik la tangan so that berikan aku laluan (kan kita kena dahulukan pejalan kaki, pemandu dikemudiankan..) dah aku bagi tangan secara sopan dan berbaju-biru-turtle-neck neh haa.. dah aku nak lalu.. boleh lak dia maju.. apa ke puki namanya tuh??? masa aku belom lalu, ko terhegeh hegeh.. bila aku dah dekat ko laju???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru pakai kembara.. aku pon pakai Viva.. but today aku dok drive Triton abang aku tu haa.. sekali aku kejor kang, bersepai mengembara kembara ko tu haa.. lepas dia laju tu, aku pandang and buat muka macam babi tonyok siap julur2 lagik.. bior dia ingat aku retard.. mana tau nak benti ke kan.. boleh aku naik gila babi kat situ gak.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila aku kenang2 kan.. LET SAY selepas aku bagi tangan yang sopan dan melambai ayu bersama charm bracelet guess tu kan.. dia tak benti.. lepas tu terus aku bagi dia middle finger kaw kaw pekat punya.. CONFIRM dia benti and kuar keta and mintak otograp gadoh punya kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsp5jFQp0_k/Tqj4WQCCXjI/AAAAAAAAM0M/mfW_1G6zpQg/s1600/heidi-klum-and-giving-the-finger-gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 432px; height: 650px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsp5jFQp0_k/Tqj4WQCCXjI/AAAAAAAAM0M/mfW_1G6zpQg/s1600/heidi-klum-and-giving-the-finger-gallery.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni Contoh middle fingernya yer.. tapi kalo aku style macam ni.. aku rasa mungkin aku disodomi terus gamaknya.. kenot kenot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kesimpulannya, orang takkan layan benda yg sopan.. nak mintak orang lain kuang hajo jugak.. melambai secara sopan ko bolayan.. bila tunjuk fuck finger terus ko benti.. INI CONTOH &amp;amp; MUNGKIN AKAN BERLAKU, I Can confirm.. memang ianya boleh berlaku.. but nevermind.. kesabaran itu boleh dilaksanakan melalui imaginasi sebegini.. kohkohkoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu kalo kita adalah anak yatim dan tiada sesiapa yg sayang and hendak disayang kita buat la kan.. toksah carik pasal bila takde pasal yer anak anak tiri mak sekalian.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Aku tak marah pon.. but just thinking je.. i look so blue pelem today.. mehah love this..&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/3080246075198438915-4202295348476501510?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4202295348476501510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4202295348476501510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4202295348476501510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4202295348476501510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/imaginasi-andai-kata.html' title='Imaginasi-Andai Kata'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsp5jFQp0_k/Tqj4WQCCXjI/AAAAAAAAM0M/mfW_1G6zpQg/s72-c/heidi-klum-and-giving-the-finger-gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5513337313305927812</id><published>2011-12-28T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:13:17.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perubahan Masa Pantang or whenever</title><content type='html'>Ada masa-masa yang akan buat kita ubah sikap dan gaya hidup kita.. contoh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Example.. aku ni jenis suka minum air yg berais dengan jitu sekali.. but masa pantangkan Icha.. i stopped all those.. not that i stopped because i cannot.. but after 44 days tak minum ayo sejuk yg berais tuh.. bila habis pantang, aku boleh minum if i want to.. but i chose not to.. reason no have.. but actually that's for the best la kan.. badan pon mantop and sihat gittew.. kadangkala aku minum gak.. harus la.. kalo dah tekak haus gila.. air berais lah yg paling best diminumkan.. Ayo gas pon aku jarang nak sentuh.. (my laki must be very very proud of me).. entah la.. aku rasa kadang kalo minum mau kembang aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.andybrain.com/sciencelab/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/ice-water-volume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 354px;" src="http://www.andybrain.com/sciencelab/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/ice-water-volume.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ehsan dari Google Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bab membongkok plak.. aku memang azalinya bongkok orangnya.. not bongok oke.. i am very clever.. kehkehkeh.. masa pantangkan Icha, aku amalkan duduk tegak.. ala2 mentetek gitu.. wah gedikkk.. but it's good really for a long term blablabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.weightlosscorner.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/good-body-posture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 347px;" src="http://www.weightlosscorner.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/good-body-posture.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ehsan dari Google Image (mcm lucah lak gambonye kan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But anyway.. Masa pantangkan.. kalo aku duduk sensorang kan.. aku jadik seram.. not that ada hantu ke apa ke.. jadik mcm fobia oke.. ala2 macam bole ke aku jaga baby sensorang, nangeh mehah kalo kenang2 kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-5513337313305927812?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5513337313305927812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5513337313305927812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5513337313305927812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5513337313305927812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/perubahan-masa-pantang-or-whenever.html' title='Perubahan Masa Pantang or whenever'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1357422248276809233</id><published>2011-12-22T08:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:49:16.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berpisah Jua..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being married for almost ten years.. those lovey dovey, i miss you-you miss me tak? you love me tak? do you wanna fuck?.. part of it almost does not matter.. being me, after having two children.. i think i like to keep it simple and stupid.. yes, sometime i do ask my husband those question.. but most of it, it has to come from me.. i tell him that i miss him.. he is not the kind of person telling me how much he misses me.. bole kira.. but does it matter.. what matters is what i feel, what i feel like saying.. what i feel like showing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the person... by saying these things, does not mean i know so much and it's all in good order.. but atleast i'm appreciating whatever around me for now.. Aminnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very mendung morning.. my brother putus tunang.. memang tak berjodoh.. tak sehaluan and so on.. it is sad.. the whole family love kak ida.. but yeah, memang tak boleh nak dipaksa.. I don't wish for them to get back together.. because i do know Allah will lead whatever comes and whatever goes.. makanya, luka sekejap sahaja.. itupon atas pilihan masing masing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: they are both grown ups.. so, what else to say...&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/3080246075198438915-1357422248276809233?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1357422248276809233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1357422248276809233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1357422248276809233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1357422248276809233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/berpisah-jua.html' title='Berpisah Jua..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1846605179330966282</id><published>2011-12-14T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T12:16:35.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>When i was in standard 3.. i got an A for my Bahasa Melayu and Puan Hasnah my class teacher asked "ada tiru tak?". i said no.. and always loved Pn. Hasnah, garang but nice and she smells like Roses.. i always love roses smell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ok, tu je nak bagitau..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-1846605179330966282?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1846605179330966282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1846605179330966282&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1846605179330966282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1846605179330966282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/roses.html' title='Roses'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-9122572465686741806</id><published>2011-12-08T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T09:38:07.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressful.. stressful..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minggu lepas.. minggu ni.. minggu super stressful mcm nak gila.. bukan takat gila.. dah ala2 postpartum blues kayaknya.. kenot go very the entertaining hazab jebaok lah pendek berkata kata.. Namun dalam stress2 tu, aku tak lupa mengenakan mekap.. walau stress, kita takleh biarkan muka kita kelihatan seperti neng lampir yg kerut kerut kedut tu kan..  yer.. aku jugak baca Post Rehan.. pasal.. kalo kita bole bersolek dok tenyeh2 mekap tu.. apsal we kenot solat kan.. huhuuhuhu.. aku buat.. aku buat.. mana yg aku buat ler.. insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey, carry on.. aritu aku sms &lt;a href="http://shahima.blogspot.com/"&gt;JM&lt;/a&gt;.. tetiba okeh rindu kat dia.. masa tu aku nak tido.. masa pejam mata ala2 nak melilau membuta tu kan.. terus aku mcm terimbas.. memory scan gitu, masa aku nak bersalin kan Upie.. JM dok call byk kali.. sebab risau kan aku.. pastu aku bersalin, JM n Ayu pon datang melawat aku.. esoknya JM dtg dgn Ayu, Isis and Ima and Ecah.. wooo.. rindunyaaaaa.. yg ampon2 ya auw auw tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ni kan.. aku tengah tulis tulis ni kan.. actually aku susah ati.. susah ati on my works.. as if aku tengah type ni.. tetiba aku nak jadik lipas cacat amik semua yg ada dalam beg james bong aku tuh kuorkan.. pehtu kembali type entry ni balik.. pehtu tengok paper2 tu semua.. cumanya.. kalo aku tutup browser ni.. semangat nak buat keja tu ala2 tak feel gitu.. boring hehh.. mace hare jadohh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: dot dot dot..&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/3080246075198438915-9122572465686741806?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/9122572465686741806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=9122572465686741806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/9122572465686741806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/9122572465686741806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/stressful-stressful.html' title='Stressful.. stressful..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2437809636525742914</id><published>2011-12-02T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:29:07.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalo dah Salah.. Tetap Salah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Makanya.. semalam aku tido umah mak.. mak demam, sian mak.. namum.. icha dok meraung tetengah malam.. tension mehah tau.. rasa nak kenyek2 je muka dia masa nangis tu (ni ayat zura ni).. hahhahahhaa.. pukul 1pagi, 3 pagi, dia bangun dan melalak.. uwaaaaaa.. sakit tengkok aku okeh pepagi ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aku mengharungi pagi ini dengan baik sekali, aku tetap make up and pakai baju cantik.. gigih ni oke.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu aku memandu kereta gabak beso abang aku ittew.. aku lalu ikut tropicana.. koser aku nak ikut LDP.. hazab.. tapi aku buat salah.. and usually takde pulisi disitu kok.. gimana deh hari ini ada deh? Trapik light warna ijo je, aku pon terus uturn kat situ walhal.. kat situ dah sah sah ada signboard "Toksah U-turn".. muahhahahhaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali aku nampak kuda putih ni tahan keta aku.. mmg beso besoran la, bukan nak carik makan la tapi kan.. makanya, secara gentle aku perlahan kan keta walopon aku nampak polis tu soh aku benti ala2 camni "Benti lah keta tu, SINI, SINI, amboiiii biasa dia ni!!!" gittew kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kan artis, gentle ler aku turunkan cermin keta tu kan.. kuarkan ic ngn lesen sesiap.. polis tu kata "Selamat Pagi Puan".. hahhahahaha.. aku pon selamat pagi kan dia jugak lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia kata, "kenapa puan uturn kat situ, kat situ tokleh uturn.. bahaya puan.. kat depan tu kan boleh uturn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jawab "saya tatau yg kat depan tu ada uturn encik.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehtu beliau kata "habis tu, apa yg puan tahu?" terus menyirap darah aku oke.. hamboi hamboi hamboiii.. how dare ko tanya soklan apa yg aku tahu.. kang aku jawab "saya tau mencarut jugak tau encik".. baru la kena kan.. mencikkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu terus dia jawabkan on my behalf okeh "Puan tahu nak pegi keja je ye?".. terus cool hati mehah beranak kan upie.. ekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tanya aku.. "anak dah berapa ni puan?" aku jawab "dah 2 orang encik".. pehtu dia tanya lagik "nak saya saman tak ni?" dengan cara manja ala2 kiut tu, aku kata "nanokkk.. takmo encik.. saya tahu saya salah, saya takkan buat lagi..".. gittew.. kehkehkeh.. beliau pon melepaskan aku pegi tanpa menyaman aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya aku tahu bahawa dia melepaskan aku bukan kerana aku goda beliau, ataupon sogok beliau.. Tujuan utama dia menahan aku permulaannya je dah cukup utk mengingatkan aku tentang amaran.. "lenkali ikut jalan lurus dan betul.. ke pangkal jalan"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sendiri tahu aku salah.. which actually.. hakikat sebenornya aku memang tatau yg depan trapik light tu bole uturn.. aku anggap uturn ni jauh lagik.. itu yg aku bedal kat situ gak.. hahhahhaaa.. takpe, i learnt my lesson.. lenkali usha2 dulu ye dak? ekekkeekke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Bila salah.. ngaku salah je senang..&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/3080246075198438915-2437809636525742914?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2437809636525742914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2437809636525742914&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2437809636525742914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2437809636525742914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/kalo-dah-salah-tetap-salah.html' title='Kalo dah Salah.. Tetap Salah..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3630809405720689241</id><published>2011-12-01T09:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:03:28.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menjadi Aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menjadi aku.. untuk mempercayai atau meragui orang lain.. mudah.. Menjadi aku, aku bukan lah terlalu special so that people could kiss my ass.. untuk jaga hati aku and so on.. but i do believe that i'm special in my own way, and tak patut orang melukakan hati aku dengan membohongi aku.. mungkin kebenaran sukar untuk diterima, but atleast by knowing the truth.. i can still accept..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being just a human being.. adakala aku faham.. Manusia memang mintak di tipu, kononnya boleh terima hakikat.. tahek kucen.. sekali ko tau kebenaran, tidakkah ko meroyan.. but yeah, meroyan but menerima dan ditipu hedop-hedop itu bagai membuang kepercayaan aku.. i will never ever fucking trust you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin, aku terus membuang mereka, but takde masalah untuk aku mendengar penjelasan dari mereka.. yer, aku seorang gelojoh.. tapi tetap menten jelita, kecuali kalo kat umah.. aku duduk bersila masa kat meja makan.. laki aku pon geleng pala.. (ok, i tak boleh berlakon menjadi wanita lindungan Kaabah ye kanda baby honey longcock).. ekekekkekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, motip aku tulis ni napa? takde pape.. yang penting aku very the gojes arini.. kehkehkeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upie? i managed to tak marah dia, berkat tengok Aida Khalida jadik mak Rosul Iman dalam citer Chinta tu la kot.. owhhh.. she is sooo lembut manja walopon dah tua bangka tu.. not so old, but yeah, dia memang best la bila dia ala2 dramatic tuh.. mungkin itu nature Aida Rahim aka Aida Khalida ni aku rasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Owhh Amar.. ko betapa ensemmm nyaaaa&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/3080246075198438915-3630809405720689241?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3630809405720689241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3630809405720689241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3630809405720689241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3630809405720689241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/menjadi-aku.html' title='Menjadi Aku'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5889895259914745486</id><published>2011-11-30T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:23:14.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah Lenny dan Orang Sekarang Nak Duit Pree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/387250_123620254417737_100003092905061_131714_590637493_a.jpg"&gt;Makanya, aku malas nak cakap banyak.. MUAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAAA..  Alhamdulillah.. syukur kepada Allah.... Boss baru aku belikan...  asalnya, aku hanya tanya dia spec2 laptop yg mana yg bagos.. memula  Acer.. yg 10inch and regenya rm899.. aku mmg nekad nak beli baru.. aku  tanya kat Eppa, last sekali aku tanya kat Prof.. sbb dia manyak expert  bab2 processor2 bagai neh.. pehtu dia kata, toksah beli yg 10inch, sbb  beso lebih kurang Ipad, kalo Acer.. sesilap beso Samsung Tab je haa..  Pehtu, esoknya dia kata.. "it's ok Aida, I'm getting you a Lenovo..  afterall you'll be needing it to do my work, i don't want to get mixed  up with George (boss aku)".. Gittewww.. Muahahhahahaa.. Alhamdulillah..  walopon, aku tak bape nak dengo sgt pasal lenobo neh.. but sebab ianya  baru and pree... aku bersanggupan..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/385791_123620311084398_100003092905061_131716_1227877442_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 205px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/385791_123620311084398_100003092905061_131716_1227877442_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/375440_123620354417727_100003092905061_131717_853059397_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 153px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/375440_123620354417727_100003092905061_131717_853059397_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway... tadi aku balik masa ambik Upie and Icha, ada motor yg dibonceng oleh sepasang suami isteri berbangsa India, yg wanita memegang baby kecik.. and seorang budak lelaki lebih kurang baya Upie tu ha, dok soh aku benti beriya iya.. agak cuak, but tidak over cuak.. but aku benti gak la keta tu, and bukak cermin keta sikit je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka nak mintak duit RM80, sebab anak mereka sakit Asthma.. at that very moment.. aku agak risau akan keselamatan anak2 aku, and i really have no idea what might happened kan? jadiknya aku mengatakan dengan secara berhemah, bahawa aku tidak punya duit ketika itu... mereka tidak memaksa.. hanya senyum dan berlalu pergi.. ada ler jugak bini dia kata "tolong la dik"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi apa daya aku, i have small kids in the car, which I cannot jeopardise my childrens safety kan..  But i do feel bad, patutnya aku boleh jugak hulurkan atleast rm10 ke kat dorang ke kan.. mana la nak tahu kot2 mereka memang betul2 memerlukan ke? Wallahualam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila aku kenang kenangkan.. mana mungkin la, ko mintak tolong from a stranger in the middle of the road.. it's like they waited there, waiting for any car to come across pastu korang tahan.. Choyyy.. Aku whatapp Masz, well i guess.. tidak la teruk mana bila aku tak membantu, fikirkan yang buruk, atleast kita prepared.. Semoga kita semua dijauhkan dari orang yg membawa dukacita kepada kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ni tgh type guna Lenovo neh tawww.. hahahhhahahha.. (very the jakun air gitu)..&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/3080246075198438915-5889895259914745486?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5889895259914745486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5889895259914745486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5889895259914745486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5889895259914745486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/kisah-lenny-dan-orang-sekarang-nak-duit.html' title='Kisah Lenny dan Orang Sekarang Nak Duit Pree'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4742884620653891333</id><published>2011-11-30T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:58:16.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Less</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When i got back home yesterday, my only deter mination was to give full love to Lutfi.. a little less than being a stepmother to him.. penat oke aku beranakkan beliau, and at the end after a long wait just to bash him up.. haishhh.. but yeah, i didn't succeed anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell myself what had happened.. I went back home.. eventhough late, but still i managed to smile and talk serious damn slowly and full of love.. and nope.. i know myself better.. i did not even pretend to be loving.. i am actually  educating myself to be more sabariah.. haishhh.. ok fine.. i even cooked extra meal last night even my mom had cooked something else.. but knowing my own laki.. i just do whatever i can to please myself.. he smile, i smile.. right? whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some people will think it's stupid t o jaga hati people.. but being me.. i'm just appreciating whatever i have around me so that one day i know i did what i did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, i decided that i know for a fact cannot master my child, but the only thing i could do is to work with him.. but yeah, i failed in the middle.. memula aku suapkan makanan, pedas.. he stopped makan sebab pedas.. lepas tak lama tu, i gave him nata de coco.. but instead dia pegi bukak balik tutup saji and nak makan balik lauk yg pedas tadi, i said no need la.. he ate soooo muchhhhh.. 25kg for a 3 years old??? Risau okeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him nicely, selembut lembut mungkin but nooooo.. he chose to memberontak and lompat2 like monkey.. naik darah naik nanah aku tengok.. kenot gooo.. aku bukak tudung saji tu and suapkan dia sambal tu terus.. hambek ler kan.. nak sangat sangat.. eeeiiii.. kejamnye lah aku jadik ibu kan.. hopkos la dia nenangis lepas tu.. but at the end, sibok nak dok rapat2.. mintak aku suapkan nata de coco.. Icha adalah jeles oke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the saying Rome was not built in a day.. it takes sometime for me to change.. insyaAllah.. I want to change, I want to be a mother instead of a stepmother ala2 late Normadiah in that cerita pekan n bandar tu kan.. kohkohkoh.. and after all of what i have done my dearest handsome baby boy..&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VlIlnLuHpaE/TtWlgtP1UeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Py-PMAHVQ3U/s1600/Untitled-TrueColor-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VlIlnLuHpaE/TtWlgtP1UeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Py-PMAHVQ3U/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680628486318150114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Nothing.. i say Nothing will stop me from doing and giving the best for my children.. insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will change to be a better mother, and i also want Lutfi and Lisa to be manusia manusia yang berguna, disayangi dan dihormati.. my reason of doing is bad but not as bad as trying to kill my own blood.. never.. and Allah will lead me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Aminnn&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/3080246075198438915-4742884620653891333?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4742884620653891333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4742884620653891333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4742884620653891333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4742884620653891333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-less.html' title='A Little Less'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VlIlnLuHpaE/TtWlgtP1UeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Py-PMAHVQ3U/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7613117837417134338</id><published>2011-11-25T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T23:21:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baru Pulang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just got back... kesian mak kena jaga budak-budak yang demam ni.. haishh.. icha demam, upie demam.. awal-awal dorang dah tido.. except for icha la.. baru tido tu.. aku tido umah mak. Nasib baik Joe gave permission to sleep here.. I'm just like drop dead tired gila ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some to write.. but at this moment, mata aku sangat berat.. keletihan.. i even switched off my phone to charge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penatnya aku, aku ingat baru pukul 8 lebih.. dah 11 lebih rupanya. I just want to sleep.. i just want to rest right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: time to hit the sack&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/3080246075198438915-7613117837417134338?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7613117837417134338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7613117837417134338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7613117837417134338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7613117837417134338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/baru-pulang.html' title='Baru Pulang'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2562409486733226984</id><published>2011-11-24T09:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T09:24:25.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being me.. aku tak perlu orang puji aku or cuba nak jek jek aku demi untuk mendapatkan perhatian aku.. perhatian here i mean PERASAN kan aku.. i had enough of people saying nice things to me.. but behind my ass, dorang gelak gelak kan.. don't worry, aku ni confident orangnya, bukan over confidence.. tapi tak perlu la taburkan kata-kata yang so obvious you're just saying it untuk kepuasan gelak ketawa ko kan.. aku tahu kat mana kaki aku menapak, kat mana aku berpijak.. walau orang tak taburkan kata-kata pujian pon, i know how to carry myself and feel good about it.. bukan takbur, this is how i put myself in a situation.. in every situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lagi aku tak suka, bila orang jek jek aku kata semua orang dok puji aku bagai neh.. padahell, dia ada agenda dia sendiri.. as if "aku tau camne nak kawtim Aida tu, aku jek jek sket nanti dia musti ikut punya".. pundek bapak tiri kauuu (if you have any).. pehlissss.. i don't live my life for you, demi kan ko berkata bahawa everyone is actually waiting for me, but the truth is ko sendiri yg eagerly waiting to go, tappayala yeee... whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know there are times bila kita baca sesuatu contoh status updates ke, blog ke.. ada benda yg jadik peringatan kepada diri kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example, aku ni baran jugak orangnya bila kala memandu.. bila ada keta-keta yg hanjeng, selalunya aku kejar nak pulak kalo aku bawak keta abang aku yg besor gabak cap bapak tiri tu kan.. but bila keta tu potong aku dengan takde signal dan so biadap sekali.. aku akan mendekatkan keta aku kat bontot keta hanjeng tu tadi.. but tetiba teringat kisah accident &lt;a href="http://maszlavista.blogspot.com/2011/11/tragedi-111111.html"&gt;Masz&lt;/a&gt; .. pasal jangan la memandu secara dekat and so on tuh.. terus aku pon matikan niat nak cilaka dengan keta tersebut.. kang lain jadiknya kan.. aku gak yg peleceh nanti.. and so, yeah.. certain things bila kita baca ada peringatan supaya lebih bertanggungjawab dan berhati hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Perut pedih hoke.. pedas gila nasik lemak tadi tuh&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/3080246075198438915-2562409486733226984?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2562409486733226984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2562409486733226984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2562409486733226984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2562409486733226984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/things.html' title='Things'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6153152259738393127</id><published>2011-11-23T08:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:12:00.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kebaikan Ayo Putih To Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homewaterfilter.maaxii.com/files/2010/09/Glass_of_water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 227px;" src="http://homewaterfilter.maaxii.com/files/2010/09/Glass_of_water.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being me.. sometime ago, minum ayo kosong adalah umpama menelan jamu pahit or maybe racun aerosol (idok idok.. ai never drink aerosol waima menyembornya dalam mulut sekalipon)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, (oh jap nak tepek gambo mekap secara tebal dan berleluasa gitu..) wait semenet naa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FEdtbKfAU_M/TsxGxEMtgcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/q75AyefumnA/s1600/over.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FEdtbKfAU_M/TsxGxEMtgcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/q75AyefumnA/s320/over.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677991038961942978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haaaa.. baru la OVER.. kehkehkeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well anyway, sejak aku makan BDL tuh.. ala yg dot dot dot tu.. kena minum ayo kosong sebanyak 5liter sehari okeh.. hazab memalam tu aku minum ayo kosong pehtu ke tandas pukul 3pagi.. lepas tu aku benti amik bdl.. tapi aku mcm dah terbiasa minum ayo kosong secara banyak dan jitu.. i really wonder.. apsal aku sihat dah cargas... i realised that water alone membuatkan aku segar.. dah la kulit bertambah radiant, walaupon tetap itam.. tapi aku rasa anggun ler.. (muntah ler.. muntah lerr.. eleshh)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam tak sedar, bila kita minum ayo kosong tuh, kita akan banyak kencin, lagi banyak kencin, maka banyak la toksin toksin yang kuor.. enggak percaya? sudahhhh... motip aku citer pasal ayer ni apsal? wet wet? ekekekekeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Selena Gomez-I Love You Like a Love Song ni asyik bermain diminda aku, dan juga di MP3 pc aku.. (Aku masih ingat Tuhan.. insyaAllah)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa lagik yang best? entah ler.. semalam aku belasah upie cecukup.. cakap elok2 pon masih begitu, makanya tangan ler yg bercakap.. abeh mulut boleh bercakap dengan lancar, but he chose to kencing dalam seluar and even berak dalam seluar.. reason of me belasah is for him to learn.. and yeah i don't need people telling me how much wrong i did by doing so to him.. insyaAllah i know what i'm doing.. wahhh.. berlagaknya dia.. ekekkekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icha lak demam.. hangat badan beliau.. bu still active.. syukur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: ok la.. aku nak minum ayo kosong dengan banyak.. cantik dan kurus aku nanti.. kohkohkoh&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/3080246075198438915-6153152259738393127?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6153152259738393127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6153152259738393127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6153152259738393127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6153152259738393127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/kebaikan-ayo-putih-to-me.html' title='The Kebaikan Ayo Putih To Me....'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FEdtbKfAU_M/TsxGxEMtgcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/q75AyefumnA/s72-c/over.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3074789224604607086</id><published>2011-11-21T12:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:47:29.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Kita Nak Cantik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being me.. aku menggunakan product menjaga kulit Bio-Essence ATP V Face Series.. Product ni boleh dikatakan mahal actually bagi org2 yang tak bape care pasal kulit, kalo org yg baru banyak duit mcm aku ni... product ni adalah sap sap soi je la.. kohkohkoh.. sebab product ni tahan lama.. dalam 3 bulan baru ko boleh beli baru.. aku pakai ni sejak lahirkan icha.. kira ni dah nak masuk 3 kali la aku beli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEri_Y2WNBI/TsnWeR21GNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/EwxNcB9yGic/s1600/Untitled-TrueColor-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEri_Y2WNBI/TsnWeR21GNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/EwxNcB9yGic/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677304620955015378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Product ni, adalah satu satunya product yg kita boleh tenyeh the whole face termasuk bawah mata.. yang paling aku suka dalam semua product dua yg aku guna ni.. tu ha, yg tinggi tu, Radiant Youth Essence.. lepas ko cuci dengan silky foaming cleanser dia.. muka sapu dengan ni je.. muka ko akan lembut halus memang marvelous ler rasanya.. ekekkekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira, from the bright side, sangat economy dalam nak cantik, yer la, ko beli sekali je mahal dalam 3 bulan tu.. bukan ko invest tetiap bulan pon.. berbaloi la kan? lantak kalo korang tak rasa gitu.. ekekkkeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fi10W6NHNNs/TsnfXe1yI-I/AAAAAAAAAck/KrBqvyRrj3o/s1600/377271_118379924941770_100003092905061_115716_422579027_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fi10W6NHNNs/TsnfXe1yI-I/AAAAAAAAAck/KrBqvyRrj3o/s320/377271_118379924941770_100003092905061_115716_422579027_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677314399785853922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelom aku menjadi fanatik Mekap Miss Rose, aku pakai BB cream foundation dia, ofcourse, sebelom memakai foundation miss rose, aku mengatakan bahawa pondesen bio eseng ni ler ratu segala pondesen.. padahell, aku dok pakai, makin petang, makin berminyak muka aku.. kiranya pondesen dia tak bape serasi berdua bersama ngan aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak citer pasal mekap miss rose memang aku dah khatam, dah penat aku dok citer, org rasa as if aku ni cuba nak melakukan bisnes adik aku, walhal.. aku yg memakai, aku tau ler bezanya.. aku ni org yg rajin bermekap dan mencuba mekap2 baru yer.. tapi kalo dari thailand punya tu, aku berpikio, 17kali sebelom aku cuba.. mak tahkot muka mak cacat uols.. takmo.. takmo.. choyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far yg aku guna make up.. dari yg soo branded (alah.. cikai2 pon aku penah pakai lipstick dior, pondesen clinique, tak abeh ler kalo aku citer menunjuk menayang kat sini.. mcm ler aku bebetul pakai, yer dop? kohkohkoh)... whatever, yg penting.. aku rasa tak ralat and rugi membeli barangan Miss Rose ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni jenis, kalo bermekap, aku akan pastikan rona2 itam yg yg buruk2 kat muka itu, tertutup.. tapi kalo nak tutup, ko kena la tenyeh pondesen dgn jitu, bila dah jitu.. jadik ler ko tepong gomak yg membuatkan muka ko je yg putih ya Rabbi.. tengkuk ko, so very unbleached gitu..ekekkekkeeke.. and so when i use miss rose pondesen ni.. ianya tak buat aku kelihatan, very the minachi mahu menjadi hindustan okeh.. but haruslah kalo nak kelihatan serata ko kena pakai dengan serata jugak kat leher2 tu semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, aku memang berpuas hati dengan produk-produk yg dikenalkan oleh &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Zone-ChanteQ-Collection/125371867526782"&gt;Zone Chanteq Collection. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yer lah, aku ni dari yg branded punya mekap aku try, sampai la yg takde branded.. tau2 aku pakai, gatal2 je muka aku.. pehtu rasa mcm pedih area keliling mulut tu as if aku alergik ngan mekap2 tuh.. Pakai miss rose ini idok ler ada rasa apa2 pon.. and one more thing, mekap2 dia adalah professional.. bukan nmpk je popesenel, mmg bila ko tenyeh tu, ko rasa artis taw.. artis.. hahhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3GgqkWLf84/TsnfXqLLoSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3qYJlJHhIec/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3GgqkWLf84/TsnfXqLLoSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3qYJlJHhIec/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677314402828394786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aku dah received parcel tadik.. yang hanjeng babik nya adalah pos laju.. very the irresponsible.. abeh rosak mekap aku oke.. aku takkan salahkan owner sebab barang sensetip mmg cenggini yer hadek hadek.. alangkan bedak Elizabeth Arden pon bole picah ini kan lagi Miss Rose.. tak caya gi tanya &lt;a href="http://shahima.blogspot.com/"&gt;JM&lt;/a&gt; .. beliau punya pengalaman dengan mekap ittew.. sama je kaedahnya.. Hanjeng you Pos Laju.. very the penjahanam mekap orang.. pundekkk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: depa takmo berambus melantak kat luor ke? aku nak makan Miss Rose ni.. haishhh.. tak sabo oke aku nak tenyeh mekap ni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3074789224604607086?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3074789224604607086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3074789224604607086&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3074789224604607086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3074789224604607086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/bila-kita-nak-cantik.html' title='Bila Kita Nak Cantik'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEri_Y2WNBI/TsnWeR21GNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/EwxNcB9yGic/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8443918164749373442</id><published>2011-11-21T09:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:56:29.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Saturday...</title><content type='html'>That Saturday aku kerja.. lepas tu Masz turun Phileo to see me.. kami ada appointment dengan Saki.. perjumpaan yang hampir kelam kabut, planning baekk punya, tetiba Saki dah buat planning nak pegi kenduri rumah kakak Zyno.. ingatkan dia memang pergi, nan hado.. kalo aku tau, aku buat planning kuar opis lagik awal kaedahnya.. takpe, yang penting dapat jumpa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vo4G49jO1xk/TsmnGdiL6wI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Rp0b2tb_mKQ/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vo4G49jO1xk/TsmnGdiL6wI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Rp0b2tb_mKQ/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677252534726290178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesian Saki, kehulu kehilir dok galas beg, elok2 aku suruh datang ke Eastin Hotel, dia pegi ke Hilton hotel.. aku cek sms, takde lak aku tulis hilton.. ekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masz bawak abg Yen.. owh my baby boy.. i love that guy, memang toye and selamba je.. dengar dia cakap sikit2 cute okeh.. perjumpaan tu tak sempat kami nak tangkap gambo beramai2 dengan abg yen sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lama lepas tu, Zyno pon datang.. datang sekejapan sahaja, nak bergambo secara berjitu jituan pon tak sempat.. bergambo secara wasatiah je.. nak lelebih takleh, aku dah bertaubuat.. ekekkekekeee.. Aku tak dapat nak anto Saki oleh sebab abg aku amik kunci keta dan pulak mak aku yg anak anak aku, kenot go la kan.. haishhh.. Mujur la Zyno, sudi hantar saki balik.. thank you laling.. nak cium takleh, ai bini orang, you pulak tunangan orang.. ahakss.. (bakal lattu).. ekekkekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tunggu dan lepak dengan Masz sementara rakannya datang mengambil beliau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_HCv4qxbHz4/Tsmo_epjmzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/J708Gk3lEbg/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_HCv4qxbHz4/Tsmo_epjmzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/J708Gk3lEbg/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677254613789809458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing about Masz, aku kenali dia dari awal tahun 2009, yang aku tahu, beliau ni bukan jenis yang akan usik orang, beliau hanya akan meroyan apabila orang cuit beliau walau nan sedikit.. and yeah, she's like a mirror to me, macam tu jugak aku.. takmo cuit2 haih.. aku penampo nanti.. ekekekekkee.. this woman is very independant, she's capable of doing what she feels like doing and yang penting, dia ni tak busy mengadu mengumpat pasal hal orang lain, selain dari diri beliau.. Owh Masz.. my care for you is not from my words, its from what i show.. insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, sementelah selesai perjumpaan hari sabtu ittew.. aku pulang ke rumah.. planning aku untuk kemas bilik tengah aka bilik stor (bukan stor sebenarnya, its actually a room that i chucked almost everything kat dalam tu.. my handbags, my bajus and segala jenis sampah pon aku masuk dalam tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya, aku berkemas.. kemas and kemas.. dari rupa tongkang picah.. sampai menjadi bilik manusia ("Baru laa macam bilik manusia"=Mak saya kata).. ekekkekkekeke.. aku habis berkemas pukul 4am.. hambek ko.. dalam letih-letih tu, siap semua tu pon my laki menolong la.. if not, mau goal aku dalam keadaan yg serba seluar koyaknya.. hahhahhahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPI718mdij4/TsmuOI5ykwI/AAAAAAAAAcM/USTHjS-9vJ0/s1600/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPI718mdij4/TsmuOI5ykwI/AAAAAAAAAcM/USTHjS-9vJ0/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677260363208495874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gambo sebelom, tak hingin aku ambik.. ni haaa.. gambo selepas.. I am sooo happy to see this room very occupied and kemas.. aku mop sampai 3 kali tau, pastu aku spray menatang febreeze tu sampai separuh botol beso tu ler punya la ai takmo bakteria menghinggap my muka and my children face u kenow.. ekekkeekee.. so, semalam petang, aku membeli belah beli pewangi, beli cadar baru, beli kipas baru.. owhhh.. mak love this sooo muchhhh.. bior aku berabeh duit, janji aku happy with the outcome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Both my children love this room.. they can't stop masuk kuor.. masuk kuor.. marvelouss..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-8443918164749373442?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8443918164749373442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8443918164749373442&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8443918164749373442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8443918164749373442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-saturday.html' title='Last Saturday...'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vo4G49jO1xk/TsmnGdiL6wI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Rp0b2tb_mKQ/s72-c/DSC_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8337359274461015302</id><published>2011-11-18T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:23:03.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Malam Jumaat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okey.. so what's up with me? Nothing much really, cuma kebabian melampau ditempat kerja yg maha hebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how it feels, everytime ko nak buat kerja, seriously nak focus ni, tapi every single minute, your name will be called.. come onnnnnnn... kalo intercom tu takyah cakap lah, kalo dia panggil nama aku sampai 1 opis ni lah boleh dengo (dia tu adalah bos aku).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, apa punca aku bertindak biadap terhadap beliau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begini....... dot dot dot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to book his flight, which have been done.. memula dia soh masuk 1st class, fine 1st class waitlisted, dia soh tuko business, quote pertama untuk seat pergi yang 1st class berharga RM26,950.. then dia soh tuko ke business sbb takmo waitlist, lepas dah tuko and confirmed, rege utk business class adalah RM26,590.. dia argue kenapa beza tiket sesikit RM360.. kalo sikit gitu katanya, baik semua orang naik 1st class. Dia push aku soh tuko walaupon dia tahu tiket tu dah confirmed at just any moment to be issued, jika tunggu sket dalam pukul 8 malam, tiket tu autocancel (padahell, autocancel selalunya pukul 12mlm) ni sembang travel agent la ni.. (bayangkan, aku yg cantik jelita ni memalam buta pon kena kerja.. kata secretary kan)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, being me.. pukul 3 pagi tgh membuta pon bos aku selamba call nak tanya apsal email dia ada problem, apsal email dia yg itu ini sana situ puki babi tak received blablabla.. bukan dia kira aku membuta atau tengah ditenggek ke idak.. takpe, itu semua aku okey, berpadanan dengan gaji dan taraf aku sebagai setiausaha dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku tak tahan, bila dia buat remarks pasal kerja kerja aku.. "Aida, do you know, why you did a lot mistakes? because you like to talk while you are doing your job".. serious fuck man!! mana aku tak buat banyak silap, ko cakap A is important, then at that very minute you gave B and C telling me its important too, on top of that, while doing all the important things, you need to call my name, lepas tu tanya "are you finished?" "when you finished, come here".. what the hell man??? How am i to focus?? Fuck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pada kisah tiket tu. Dia tak kira jugak, dia nak beza bisnes ngan first banyak, if not, dia nak jugak2 1st.. aku malas nak cakap banyak, aku kata, tiket dia dah autocancel.. travel agent dah rebook a new one, but all under waitlist (padahell aku gertak je.. kohkohkoh).. dia pon nak tunjuk bagos jugak dia kata "ok, we'll wait".. he knows, he's gonna get screwed if the flights are all not available, lepas tu tak lama dia call aku and remind me on that.. masa dia memaki hamun aku pukul 9mlm tu, dia kata "if there is no 1st class, TAKE THE FUCKING BUSINESS CLASS!!!!!!!!!!!!".. akhirnya.. why the fuck ko argue dengan aku pasal 1st class tadik? ko saja je kan, nak nyusahkan idop orang kan.. ko bukan kira aku tgh drive dengan anak2 dalam keta sangkut kat traffic jam pon kan, at the same time, calling Latiff, calling the travel agent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, selepas kejadian memantat mantat ini kelmarin, i thought everything gonna be smooth la selepas itu. NAN HADOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi this time, memang salah travel agent, aku mintak flight details dari pukul 11pagi, pukul 5.30ptg baru dorang email.. itu pon details macam taik sembelit!! Dapat je details tu, aku suakan ke muka beliau, dia mintak file itinerary yg sebelomnya untuk cek, and i was on the phone while he was checking.. dia dok jerit gini oke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AIDAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!! You bloody busy talking on the phone!!!!! they fucked the flights!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon apa lagi masa tu, "YES BOSSSSSSSSSS, What now!!!!!!" huihhh.. memang bergaung ler macam hanjeng kat opis ni semalam, abeh semua orang senyap.. hahhahahhaa.. that's the funny side of the drama la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia campak paper tu kat aku, dia soh aku baca, aku ambik dah mcm nak koyak2 paper tuh.. aku tgk, aku actually tatau apa yg aku tengok, otak aku berhenti berjalan.. aku cakap kat dia "what the fuck is the problem, i cannot think and read!!" sambil aku campak kan paper dan file yg aku pegang tu terus kat dia.. aku berdiri, dia duduk.. omputih kata "to you face" gitu kaedah aku mencampak paper dan file ittew.. haaa hambek ko, aku kan biadap, ko gak yg ajor jadik biadap gitu kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where my flight for 26th??? where is it????" dia jerit kooo.. hangin dak? hangin dak? aku hangin okeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali, travel agent tu, baru anto details untuk 26th punya flight, lepas dia tengok yg tu, baru dia cakap "Now this is correct!! what the hell giving details like shit???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku duduk kejap.. ambik angin.. lepas tu aku blah, gi mampos.. esok ko uruskan la tiket tu sendiri.. Aku balik, lepas tu aku call Lattif, aku takleh tahan oke, aku nangis.. (idok ler kebal mana pon aku ni).. tapi aku nangis tu, aku nangis gerammmmm.. Aku mmg nekad takmo masuk opis arini, i dont care, farkkk offf!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali, masa aku borak ngan Lattif tu, ada incoming call masuk, aku tak angkat.. dia rupanya.. aku malas nak angkat actually, bengang okeh bengang.. fine la kan.. tapi selepas tu, aku kenang2 kan aku yang muda, aku yg lebih biadap.. i text him "Sorry".. terus dia call aku okeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is the Riot over?" haahahhahhahahaaa.. okey.. atleast aku gelak and said "I hate you boss, why you need shout? what the hell?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu dia pon buat citer kuntau dia ler, tension ler, babi ler.. heh.. ko nak tension2.. jangan la kacau kerja aku, ko nak kira sangat 3-400 tu nak buat apa bodo? but tu lah.. insyaAllah, all akan okey, dia pon dah okey, aku pon dah okey.. that's the good side of the drama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ok, dah habeh citer.. tepok tangan.. yeayyyyy.. ekekkkkeee&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/3080246075198438915-8337359274461015302?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8337359274461015302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8337359274461015302&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8337359274461015302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8337359274461015302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/drama-malam-jumaat.html' title='Drama Malam Jumaat'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1543532586245115763</id><published>2011-11-13T00:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T00:28:46.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Rugi Berbuat Baik, Never Rugi, Trust me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku baru lepas gosok baju stok seminggu untuk Joe.. pueh ati aku.. tomorrow aku bole rehat dengan pueh (jika hadoo).. pastu aku sapu mana2 ruang yg boleh disapu, oleh sebab icha n upie tido kat ruang tamu, makanya idok ler aku sapu kat situ, kang tersedut habok, sian mereka.. Now aku letih.. terasa mahu kerehatan dan membuta dengan jayanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was younger (now even even younger doplohsatutawon gitew).. i watched citer cina kat tv3, selalu petang2 pukul 6pm tu sure ada punya zaman 1996 till year 2000.. ada satu cite rni called "Fei Mao" kisah pasal mamat terencat yg selalu bantu orang even dia kena buli pon.. he still insist to help people and he will say this "saya buat baik sebab tak rugi buat baik".. during those years of this kind of slots (sebelom slot telenovela brazil n hendon menyerbu Malaysia).. I don't come from the very happiest family, i always hope that can i get away from parents that gadoh almost all the time blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for a fact that i understand is that.. nobody can help you out except only yourself... you alone can sort out whatever problems you are facing. Kita boleh ceritakan semua segala kepada orang, to help belom tentu and some things are not meant for people to help pon, its beyong their hands to give. Being me,  I'm very independent on most of things i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, i understand what some other people feels bila berada dalam saat kesukaran, adakala bila kita sangat sangat in need nobody dapat tampil dan memberi pertolongan, but dalam keadaan yang tidak tersangka, muncul hamba Allah yg dapat membantu, perasaan kita, Subhanallah.. tak dapat digambarkan dengan kata-kata atau apa-apa expression sekalipon, we are just so bersyukur that Allah kurniakan seseorang yg baik hati like an Angel (nope bukan malaikat) more like pari-pari gitu ler kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh mcm aku dan Amy, waktu aku bekerja sebagai seorang promoter di Jusco, she offered me her job as a kerani in Ahmad Zaki &amp;amp; Co.. sedangkan saat itu, aku lah yg paling mahuuuuuuu bekerja di pejabat.. hingga ke hari ini, kebaikan amy itu aku tak lupa, meskipon aku selalu tak angkat call beliau... hahahahhaa (im just so busy babe, sorry)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situasi lain nya, saat aku nak belajar kereta, aku tanya ramai rakan2 yg sudah punya lesen dan kereta, but no one dapat bantu nak ajar sebab mereka tak mampu nak membiarkan kereta mereka jahanam untuk orang yg baru nak belajar.. understandable.. tiba-tiba bila aku tanya abg Zai (brader yg dulu sewa umah aku, kira pangkat ayah la beliau ni). dia bagi aku pakai kereta dia (meskipon keta beliau adalah tahun 70'an, abah punya siksa nak putor stereng okeh! masuk je gear 2 mati keta tu bawah umah tu haa).. ekekekekeke, tapi dengan adanya insan yg sudi membantu mcm dia, kesyukuran aku tidak terkata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being me, helping a person in need adalah perkara yang aku seronok lakukan, sometimes people tak mintak pon, i offered myself to help dikala aku mampu ler.. kalo idok mampu, hakak duduk dia buat-buat terencat gigit kuku sambil berjujuran ayo lior).. ekekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jarang nak berkira.. unless bila orang berkira dengan aku.. dan aku juga tidak mintak anything in return on any of my good deeds.. Allah Maha Mengetahui apa tujuan aku membantu, kadang orang bersalah sangka apabila aku baik itu dan ini, mereka fikir aku ini sangat suka dibodek dan sesaja melakukan kebaikan ittew.. orang2 yg berfikiran begini kepada angel seperti hakak adalah sangat lancau dan tentu2 nya akan dimenyampahkan oleh orang lain, tengok jer ler.. poodahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, makanya.. itu je aku nak citer dimalam minggu malam pesta muda mudi pak maon.. owhhh.. penat oke berkabaret dengan iron tadi.. mau pengsan plis.. Good Naik!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: dan apabila orang bersyukur dan ternyata lega that serba sedikit bebannya terlepas.. Aku adalah insan yg paling gembira kerana dapat membantu walaupon sekecil zarah.. semoga Allah berkati aku dan lindungi aku dan insan insan yang aku sayang.. Amin Ya Rabbal Alaminnnn... Syukur pada Mu Ya Allah Ya Tuhan ku..&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/3080246075198438915-1543532586245115763?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1543532586245115763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1543532586245115763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1543532586245115763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1543532586245115763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/tak-rugi-berbuat-baik-never-rugi-trust.html' title='Tak Rugi Berbuat Baik, Never Rugi, Trust me!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1169437212013462027</id><published>2011-11-10T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:20:30.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='&lt;pic_0&gt;'&gt;&lt;img src='&lt;thumb_0&gt;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Makanya, yg aku nanti udah pon sampei.. siang tadi ler kan...  marvelous.. im happy with the make ups... Some say miss rose ni, bau dia depa xleh tahan.. pada aku wangi.. Well, anyway.. aku beli dari masz cream foundation, eyeshadow cream, eyeshadow kaler biru2.. lipstick n celak kajal.. oleh kerana malam ini adalah malam jemaat and even if its not pon.. im just sooo happy to wear make up memalam.. ate pegi keja bole lak aku dok mekao n bior jejantan len tgk... kat umah takkan ler i bertukar menjadi amah kan... tidak haruss.. tidakk haruss..Well, ini aku tepekkan gambo sebelom yg mcm malaon &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='&lt;pic_1&gt;'&gt;&lt;img src='&lt;thumb_1&gt;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dan inj gambo yg jelita bak fasha sandha versi bapoks... kohkohkoh.&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='&lt;pic_2&gt;'&gt;&lt;img src='&lt;thumb_2&gt;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Pada aku, bekap yg masz jual kat aku ni menepati citarasa aku... its not a cheapskate product.. seriously, toksah pandang rendah akan jemurahan mekap ini... try dulu bari ko komplen... takde yg buruk pon pasal ni.. owhh.. cantiknya mehah!!!Aku: ngantok ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-1169437212013462027?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1169437212013462027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1169437212013462027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1169437212013462027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1169437212013462027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoh.html' title='hoh'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2759665271722270985</id><published>2011-11-09T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T22:41:57.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelemahanmu Menjadi Kelebihan BuatKu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being me.. aku ni just manusia biasa.. of course la ada kelemahan aku sendiri atau pendek kata.. kelemahan tersendiri.. usually, bila aku amati sikap some people.. aku merasakan mereka ini adalah lemah. Makanya, dari kelemahan mereka ini, aku dapati ianya sebagai satu kelebihan buat aku, antara kelemahan itu aku gunakan untuk kelebihan aku atau aku pelajari untuk memperbaiki diri aku.. my call of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang aku hidup, aku suka mengeluh, mengeluh like tarik nafas and hembus kan.. aaaa.. ok itu kita sebutkan sebagai bernafas.. ekekekeke.. but from my mother, i learnt not to mengenang nasib, not because she said never too, but because she's the type who always say "mungkin ini nasib yg tertulis blablabla".. i don't really like to hear it.. but nevermind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dan makin berusia doplohsatutawon ini kan, mendengar orang yg suka mengenang nasib and merasakan diri mereka tidak seuntung orang lain, nobody is perfect in some sense.. but we do know we have our our kelebihan (nak sebut specialties, konpius ejaan.. owh tetiba bodo English aku.. kohkohkoh)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being me, aku tak pernah tanya diri aku kenapa aku tak dilahirkan dalam rumah batu yg 2 tingkat, kenapa mak abah aku takde kereta dan kerja dipejabat,  mungkin kerana aku terima hidup aku seadanya and the most important thing is that i love my mother and i know how difficult life was to her, i appreciate whatever she did for me, orang bagi barbie doll yg used punya pon aku terima dengan redha, asalkan itu adalah barbie doll, hada haku kesah.. asalkan mainan, aku bedal ler.. mak love okeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing i do not like when i was young, was when my parents sangat pentingkan diri yelling, shouting, cursing and their life hanya hidup mereka.. its just unfair for us kids apabila mereka bergadoh blablabla.. (malas nak citer). Aku hanya terfikir di waktu itu, kenapa parents aku tak loving? that was all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like my name, Aida means Keberuntungan (kalo Aidah means kembali berHari Raya... haishh, takpe people love Raya anyway).. and so kita gunakan Aida je yer... asal org sebut je (keberuntungan.. keberuntungan) gittew... well, who knows kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, yang paling penting, aku tak pernah iri terhadap orang yg mempunyai parents yg loving, rumah yang lebih besar, duit belanja yg lebih banyak waktu disekolah.. my mom gave me RM2, masa sekolah (tapi abeh seblom waktu rehat, makan ler aku buku kaler2 odoh2 tu kenn).. hahahhahhaa.. zaman aku, 2hengget boleh dikatakan masyuk woo, pandai jimat memang boleh jadik puluhan ujung minggu, but sebab aku ini pemboros, get lost la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey, back to the topic.. aku yg tak berapa nak gemar ni, bila orang jeles akan rezeki yg orang lain dapat, mengenang that mereka berusaha lebih dari orang yg duduk goyang puki kat rumah badan pon dah tahap mcm babi bengkak punya la releks kat umah, kita yg kerja bertungkus lumus sampai nak tertumus muka kat meja komputer tu, masih di takuk ittew.. Well, nak lebih kita usaha lebih, mungkin kalo kita sudah pon berusaha lebih, but takuk kita masih disitu.. itu ketentuan (really?) hanya kita yg mampu mengubah hidup kita.. kalo hidup tak berubah, kita boleh ubah diri kita, and those yg patut berubah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that orang2 yg cemburu pada rezeki orang lain, tak kira la orang itu mencuri ke apa ke, but jika kau yg mencari rezeki yang halal pon harus nak jeles akan rezeki si pencuri, makanya ko sangat lemah.. dan aku, tak suka orang lemah yg always mengenang nasib.. CAKAP YANG BAIK-BAIK, MAKANYA BAIK-BAIK LAH YANG SELALU BERLAKU.. AMINNNNN.. ko dok ulang-ulang nasib ko memang mcm tu, asik gitu je ler yg jadik. so camne ko nak maju? ask yourself.. aku dah tanya soalan tu pada diri aku, insyaAllah aku akan terus memajukan diri aku.. aminnnnnnn.. rezeki dari ALLAH S.W.T..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: orang yg jenis bila kita bertanya bagai nak rak but mereka jawab tersengih sengih suara mcm baru lepas kena sodomi ittew juga aku rasa adalah lemah, coward and tidak confidence.. AYU? ayu tahek kuceng.. kuceng pon sore lagik kuat dari itu.. poodahh&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/3080246075198438915-2759665271722270985?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2759665271722270985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2759665271722270985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2759665271722270985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2759665271722270985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/kelemahanmu-menjadi-kelebihan-buatku.html' title='Kelemahanmu Menjadi Kelebihan BuatKu'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6738466657869608810</id><published>2011-11-04T15:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:57:54.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brush Aku Dah Sampaiiii.. ekekekeke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so.. aku order brush set dari Masz.. marvelous!! memang makngah tak sesabo nak mencobanya.. ekekekekeke.. (yg hanjengnya, brush dah sampai, duit masih tak clear kat account masz, mujur aku ni kastemer yg dipercayai and tak penah buat taik.. kehkehkeh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Moct9x6D4ho/TrOHB8xPiMI/AAAAAAAAATE/J12BBRiDvKU/s800/2011-11-04%2B11.43.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Moct9x6D4ho/TrOHB8xPiMI/AAAAAAAAATE/J12BBRiDvKU/s800/2011-11-04%2B11.43.02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, as it has been said, the bulus all very the lembut, the puas ati mehah menyentuhnya.. mujur tak orgasms.. mueheheheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since semua org pon tadak, dok meeting dan meninggalkan aku.. aku pon pree (padadell rabu depan auditor nak datang.. hakak tahkot sampai tatau nak watpe nyoh.. haishh) tu ler yg aku dok tenyeh2 muka aku dengan berus2 lukisan ni.. ekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-93b2gqw58-g/TrOWXANLEII/AAAAAAAAAV0/MdV62ZML3Uk/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.44.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 340px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-93b2gqw58-g/TrOWXANLEII/AAAAAAAAAV0/MdV62ZML3Uk/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.44.29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(yer.. macam berok aku taw.. sadap yu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, let's start with muka telanjang yer.. kita basahkan brush ittew so that ianya bersih and at the same time senang meresap foundation (sial mcm haram, aku terminum ayo bersihkan brush ni tadik.. budus).. sib baik sket, kalo tak harus aku mati.. mencikk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Sv6i7B5kRyo/TrOWC48eiXI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CKdjpP_8dO4/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.48.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 254px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Sv6i7B5kRyo/TrOWC48eiXI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CKdjpP_8dO4/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.48.26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foundation Brush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UytVbOKXDU0/TrOWHtBQjaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/I2fzdpr5et4/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.57.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 291px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UytVbOKXDU0/TrOWHtBQjaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/I2fzdpr5et4/s576/2011-11-04%2B14.57.29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni kita guna utk sapu bedak yer- Powder Brush bak kata orang vietnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Xb8B_64DEDs/TrOWMqHgGeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Hi1m8-lg96o/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.01.59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 284px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Xb8B_64DEDs/TrOWMqHgGeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Hi1m8-lg96o/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.01.59.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni pulak kita guna untuk sapu basic eyesadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6aAIWDskMvs/TrOWRWnZx0I/AAAAAAAAAVU/x38eFlCQg8o/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.05.55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 287px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6aAIWDskMvs/TrOWRWnZx0I/AAAAAAAAAVU/x38eFlCQg8o/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.05.55.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang ni kita guna untuk sapu kat tepi2 mata ala2 nak buat smokey eyes gitu kan.. kengkonon la ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4pHgRcN6Y4s/TrOWSlynaiI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dJhf3CR5QCE/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.08.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 234px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4pHgRcN6Y4s/TrOWSlynaiI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dJhf3CR5QCE/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.08.13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadik blom ada pondesen sebab tu mcm berok.. now ada, ting! terus menjadi berok yg jelita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now.. since semua kita dah dok tenyeh and tonyoh kat mata and muka.. focus on eyeliner lak.. since aku tak berapa gemar liquid eyeliner.. i used pencil Silkygirl punya (makcik aku cakap, "kamu ni dah banyak duit, ngapa pakai silkygirl aje?" ish ish ish.. teruknya.. takkan ler semata2 aku kaya dan banyak duit dan mampu beli henbeh Elle yg berharga rm300 ittew aku harus jadik jakun lupakan hutan? ekekkekeke.. i mean, aku selesa dengan silkygirl, aku memakainya dari zaman2 duit tak berapa nak banyak lagik noks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QA0mxsdV3yc/TrOVu41K4hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8-LGPzaWdmw/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.22.59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 279px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QA0mxsdV3yc/TrOVu41K4hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8-LGPzaWdmw/s576/2011-11-04%2B15.22.59.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eyeliner/Brow definer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cwuHLk7acPg/TrOVngFBEEI/AAAAAAAAATc/9DKC2dgkp9E/w234-h312-k/2011-11-04%2B15.23.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 198px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cwuHLk7acPg/TrOVngFBEEI/AAAAAAAAATc/9DKC2dgkp9E/w234-h312-k/2011-11-04%2B15.23.26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hasilnya lepas kita lukis mata ngn eyeliner pencil, this can be used utk buang smudges and buat ala2 exotic porn kind of eyes gitu..  also you can use it for eye brow definer.. u keno untok lukis kenis kasik cantik kengkonon tu.. ekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-p3zOS87olaw/TrOVzRNj28I/AAAAAAAAAT8/f7VtCs5WKkE/w239-h318-k/2011-11-04%2B15.26.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 215px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-p3zOS87olaw/TrOVzRNj28I/AAAAAAAAAT8/f7VtCs5WKkE/w239-h318-k/2011-11-04%2B15.26.07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, lepas semua tu settle kita guna berus ni plaks, this is to contour ke hapa ke benda tah.. ala2 blusher nak nampak naik tulang pipi la kengkonon.. memang elok pon.. mcm artis lak lawo pipi aku tu.. muahhahahaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NwLbC5wWSZs/TrOcVINidmI/AAAAAAAAAWg/SCH0s7UVkZ8/w233-h311-k/2011-11-04%2B15.27.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NwLbC5wWSZs/TrOcVINidmI/AAAAAAAAAWg/SCH0s7UVkZ8/w233-h311-k/2011-11-04%2B15.27.11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, different la kalo nak bezakan dengan penggunaan blusher besa2 tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9KnOdfIe0dI/TrOczWNCu6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/H-joK4N4rqc/w233-h311-k/2011-11-04%2B16.05.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 436px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9KnOdfIe0dI/TrOczWNCu6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/H-joK4N4rqc/w233-h311-k/2011-11-04%2B16.05.28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadaaaa.. ini ler hasilnyaaaa.. walau cantiknya nan hado.. perasan ala2 michelle phan dok mekap tu.. bagus jugak aku selalu usha kat youtube teknik2 mekap dia tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tujuan ini semua adalah my reviews on the Brushes i bought from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Zone-ChanteQ-Shoppe/119641538089295"&gt;Zone Chanteq Collection&lt;/a&gt; ianya marvelous.. seriously, i personally rasanya brushes ini berquality. kalo nak compare aku beli kat bodisop satu brush rm65hengget.. hampon.. rugi mehah rasa, kedekutnya mehah.. ekekkeekke.. ini for RM76 hengget, memang puas ati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blushers got number that kita boleh tau apa kegunaannya, aku masuk kat &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.com/flash/brush_finder/index.tmpl"&gt;MAC&lt;/a&gt; website, serba sedikit ai keno la what is the use of the brushes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Minggu depan, aku tunggu mekap Miss Rose plaksss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-6738466657869608810?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6738466657869608810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6738466657869608810&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6738466657869608810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6738466657869608810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-so.html' title='Brush Aku Dah Sampaiiii.. ekekekeke'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Moct9x6D4ho/TrOHB8xPiMI/AAAAAAAAATE/J12BBRiDvKU/s72-c/2011-11-04%2B11.43.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2026429163111720936</id><published>2011-11-02T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:49:01.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita Kasut</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/-asb6UUuS6zU/TrCfTpDhozI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jk5BD1A7K8U/s1600/Iphone%2BPicture%2B2902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asb6UUuS6zU/TrCfTpDhozI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jk5BD1A7K8U/s320/Iphone%2BPicture%2B2902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670207090646426418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motip Gambo? Bukan nak menayang.. nak citer pasal kasut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being me.. bila dah makin muda (MUDA).. quantity adalah hanjeng.. Quality adalah perlu dan wajib!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisahnya, about 3 weeks ago aku beli kasut berjenama Crocodile, Alain Delon dan jugak Primavera.. selesa, puas ati bila aku menyarungkannya.. cumanya i'm a driver that do not wear shoes while driving (my call).. and so, kasut2 yg best ini adalah difficult bila aku nak tekan padel tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a week later, aku decide to buy kasut lain jugak I was thinking to buy dekat dalam jusco where they have Primavera.. but masa pegi tu, Joe saw Vincci and said try and beli kat sini la.. fine aku masuk and tgk kasut2 yg memang cantik2, price pon sama cantik2 jugak.. I bought one priced RM89.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuat aku bengang is, 1st day aku pakai kasut VINCCI ni, bole ada bunyik uk ek uk ek.. hanjeng tak? nak kata kaki aku gajah tak jugak.. sebab aku pakai crocodile tu 3 hari berturut2, i don't hear any squeaking sound.. Damn! ini la dia barang buatan dot dot dot.. entah aku nak salahkan local made, or jenama or what.. but yg penting, i'm not gonna buy any vincci shoes anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Na ahh!&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/3080246075198438915-2026429163111720936?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2026429163111720936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2026429163111720936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2026429163111720936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2026429163111720936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/cerita-kasut.html' title='Cerita Kasut'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asb6UUuS6zU/TrCfTpDhozI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jk5BD1A7K8U/s72-c/Iphone%2BPicture%2B2902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8154247182118949896</id><published>2011-11-01T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:32:48.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comei lak Aliff Satar ni</title><content type='html'>Kenapa Aliff Satar ni makin comey and kiut weh... sesejak aku tgk dia berlakon citer Cuak and somemore with his lousy (but ok-la-to-hear) Lelaki Seperti Aku tu.. terserlah serlah kiutnya.. owhh.. come be my adik ikan come.. muehehehehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tu je aku nak cakap.. kohkohkoh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-8154247182118949896?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8154247182118949896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8154247182118949896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8154247182118949896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8154247182118949896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/comei-lak-aliff-satar-ni.html' title='Comei lak Aliff Satar ni'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3007656752593852183</id><published>2011-11-01T08:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:23:01.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no matter how baik orang tu to you, no matter how sayang they are to you.. sometimes, tiba-tiba terbit jelas diwajah mereka, riak muka yg kurang senang apabila orang lain bertanyakan tentang kita.. mungkin bukan kerana cemburu sebab orang lain menyayangi kita.. but mungkin ada iri apabila orang lain ittew tidak menyayangi mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there.. been there.. dan apabila jelas kita lihat, makin pudar kepercayaan, terluka perasaan.. aku lupa akan kesenangan yang aku lalui ini, tak semestinya disenangi yg lain.. kemungkinan juga yg aku sayang.. but what the hell kan, it does not matter pon. I learnt to appreciate myself more yonks ago.. it's a small matter.. no matter how awesome one person is, I know i'm much more worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i'm loved.. those yg loved tu memang korang adalah best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt from K also, do not be nice to people yg tak berikan hasil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: tatau nak citer apa lagi.. ekekekeke&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/3080246075198438915-3007656752593852183?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3007656752593852183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3007656752593852183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3007656752593852183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3007656752593852183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-matter.html' title='No Matter'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-640735542577359103</id><published>2011-10-31T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:44:31.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Meet up, Uneventful Balik.. choyy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so semalam, i did quite a lot at home.. aku kemas umah, gosok baju, mop umah.. marbeles.. marbelessss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petangnya aku jumpa masz.. takde gambo oke.. thanks to upie, tukang perabeh bateri aku.. sangat choyy.. tapi takpe.. seeing masz was great.. yg tak berapa nak great bila balik tu.. tiket dia ilang.. and pulak masa tu dah jauh, dengan icha yg berpaut didahan bahunya.. aku dah tersepit, tapi aku nekad, kalo masz masih stuck kat sana, aku anto bebudak and terus patah balik kat masz.. kenot go okay.. i mean, how can la haa.. ko sikit punya beso soping komplek kat damansara ni, and you don't even have a security kat atas utk jaga, lepas tu intercom pon not working at all.. nobody came to sort out masz problem.. Aku memang takleh terima keadaan tu... ralat gila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, Upie tak hehabes cakap pasal Mommy (Masz) dia, "mommy tu kakak la.. upie main ngan abg en (yen).. dia pegang2 buntut upie".. wahahahhaaa.. so cute, i could see that Upie had a great time, even Icha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berborak ngan masz, time flies sampai tak sedar, tu yg sampai tiket parking pon hilang tu, but the next time.. memang tidak di JJ Bandar Utama la.. aku sendiri unhappy with the keadaan.. dah ler menapak nak pegi ke KFC nye aje mcm hanjeng.. lenguh kaki kami berdua.. KFC tu pon satu keja.. manager ngambek order pon ala2 mintak kena gangbang je bila bercakap "fark me.. fark me".. dalam nada tak bape nak jelas gitu.. wakakkakakaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were talking and talking.. memang aku realised that, limit your friendship is the best way to secure further relationship gitu.. entah la.. i'm still hurt and kecewa about this so-called thing called "BFF".. no more la.. no more..  we better call it Bye Fuck-off Fuckers gitu... better of having friends that appreciate you, they don't have to be sooo close, enough if they can just listen and be your true friend.. that's enough insyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam aku, masz had more experience with such friends. mmg kena limitkan.. i learnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I am happy to catch up with you Masz.. really happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: muahhhhssss&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/3080246075198438915-640735542577359103?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/640735542577359103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=640735542577359103&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/640735542577359103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/640735542577359103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-meet-up-uneventful-balik-choyy.html' title='Great Meet up, Uneventful Balik.. choyy!!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8745057780580576938</id><published>2011-10-27T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T09:08:47.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theheheeeee... the subang gayut gayut holder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZpTOitUXNWc/TqllD2zMG6I/AAAAAAAAARs/gb7oFZ37xu4/s576/2011-10-27%2B21.46.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 432px; height: 576px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZpTOitUXNWc/TqllD2zMG6I/AAAAAAAAARs/gb7oFZ37xu4/s576/2011-10-27%2B21.46.02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ZpTOitUXNWc/TqllD2zMG6I/AAAAAAAAARk/8UyDFRsH7ZQ/2011-10-27%25252021.46.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And so, aku takde la balik awal mana pon, but sib baik mak aku dah tapaukan makanan utk bawak balik... balik2, joe pon blom kebulor... makanya, aku pon apalagi, menyusun apa yg patut disusun rapi dengan jitu.. sesapa pon aku tak amek pedulik dah.. ekekekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik ko ada bagi hadiah cenggini? Ada? Ada? Ada? Takde? Takpe kalo takde.. adik aku ada bagi... ekekekkee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly kan, it•s not what people give you that makes you appreciate them... it•s the sincerity.. aku bersyukur, walau ada manusia yg tak tahu menghargai kewujudan aku, kebaikan aku.. masih banyak lagi insan2 lain yg care so much for me.. and for that i don•t have to try hard.. they are already around me.. and yes, i love and care so much for you masz.. bukan atas all the things you gave me.. because i•m sincere myself.. thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tacing laks tauuuu... ekekekekee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pon... aku pueh ati, sampai tak cukup tempat aku nk sangkut.. takpe, yg penting this one mabeles mcm aku gak... mak sukaaaaaa..&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-8745057780580576938?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8745057780580576938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8745057780580576938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8745057780580576938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8745057780580576938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/theheheeeee-subang-gayut-gayut-holder.html' title='Theheheeeee... the subang gayut gayut holder'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZpTOitUXNWc/TqllD2zMG6I/AAAAAAAAARs/gb7oFZ37xu4/s72-c/2011-10-27%2B21.46.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7051188637104166860</id><published>2011-10-27T10:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T12:05:47.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekpresi Muka yg Spontan!!!</title><content type='html'>and soooo.. apa yang menarik dalam hidop aku? well, nothing much.. kalo aku citer pasal aku beli spender dengan meriah, menarik dak agak2 citer tu? well, mungkin ianya akan lebih menarik jika diserta kan gambo aku memakainya kat dalam ni, which nan hado and will never will hado la kan.. kehkehkeh&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while i was typing this post tadi, posmen pos laju pon mai la.. nampaknya barang yg aku order dari Masz dah sampai... muahahhahaa.. ok as i promised masz, i would take a picture of my face when i receive what she sent me.. oleh kerana, tak hingin aku soh sesapa amek gambo aku tu, aku letakkan camera tu kat self-timer, continuously.. so that masa aku melihat apa yg masz hadiahkan itu, akan dapat snap expression muka aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa memula dapat barang tu, aku tau satu tu adalah eyeshadow.. satu lagi tu aku tak pasti apa, aku pikio2.. si masz ni anto aku grill barbeque ke kan.. betui aku tak tipu nyah, aku ingat ko anto aku menatang nak bako2 ayam kot nyah wehh.. jakun kan aku.. hahahhahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wallah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m9wNWvB4WTU/TqjLyLtKU7I/AAAAAAAAARA/X6079ATYAG4/s576/2011-10-27%2B10.36.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 409px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m9wNWvB4WTU/TqjLyLtKU7I/AAAAAAAAARA/X6079ATYAG4/s576/2011-10-27%2B10.36.30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak dibuat buat.. ini lah ekspresi muka aku masa aku nampak menatang ni.. AND I KNOW WHAT IT'S FOR.. hahahhahahahahaaa.. untuk meletakkan SUBANG GAYUT GAYUT AKU YG MAHA BANYAK ITTEWWWWWWWWWWWW... TULUS IKHLAS AKU UCAPKAN TERIMA KASIH KAT ADIK KESAYANGAN AKU MASZ, DENGAN HARAPAN ADA REJEKI BELI MEMACAM LAGI YER SAYANG UNTUK HAKAK MEHAH.. ekekkekekeke..  but seriously.. thank youuu.. thank youu.. thank youuuuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGqF-l3_YNs/TqjYbWaKfiI/AAAAAAAAARc/Wtm0ExMB6pU/s1600/2011-10-27%2B10.36.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGqF-l3_YNs/TqjYbWaKfiI/AAAAAAAAARc/Wtm0ExMB6pU/s320/2011-10-27%2B10.36.10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668018095429156386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, bila ada benda benda baru macam ni, semangat nak mengemas meja mekap adalah sangat jitu demi melihatkan keabadian dan kejelitaan subang gayut2 itu tersusun rapi.. owhhh.. i can't wait to go home, if i'm lucky to balik awal la.. bos bos aku kan hanjeng!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AE757811YOc/TqjLnMHtx2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/wK11EouVsDk/s800/2011-10-27%2B10.39.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 318px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AE757811YOc/TqjLnMHtx2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/wK11EouVsDk/s800/2011-10-27%2B10.39.58.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. this is what i ordered from Masz, Miss Rose eyeshadow.. bapak banyak warnanya okey, wangi plak tu.. aku menenyehnya tanpa was was, takde la like some products yg masa aku tonyoh kat mata terasa ala2 pedih dan bakal menjahanamkan kelopak mata aku yg serba tak jahanam ini.. but frankly.. the colours are soo profesional.. seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rnOjNVykp38/TqjLs3ssOsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/PjRcttGnS5g/s800/2011-10-27%2B10.40.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 314px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rnOjNVykp38/TqjLs3ssOsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/PjRcttGnS5g/s800/2011-10-27%2B10.40.09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku dok tenyeh kat mata, i stopped all work to focus on my new eyeshadows gitu.. dalam bz2.. kecantikan kita takleh abaikan, nak nak pulak, barang baru yg sampai, kita kena cuba demi memastikan quality nya.. and i puas hati dengan eye shadow ini.. ekekekkekekeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1rH9MyqTSRE/TqjL0EAAMBI/AAAAAAAAARI/aB8tIIlVNVU/s576/2011-10-27%2B10.47.36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 303px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1rH9MyqTSRE/TqjL0EAAMBI/AAAAAAAAARI/aB8tIIlVNVU/s576/2011-10-27%2B10.47.36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sial muka mcm bapok.. bapok yg baru nak menjadi perempuan yer.. bukan yg thailand punya.. chiss.. but anyway, ada comot disitu yer, kengkonon nak make-up style Michelle Phan gittew kan.. nan hado la.. dah aku dok tenyeh-tenyeh, at the same time dok tengok2 kat luor bilik, kot ada sesapa lalu lalang, mana tau kot2 bos aku sergah masuk ke kan, tak jatuh kusi aku? idok.. idokkk.. idok ler temann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mehah nak sambung keja... daaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: best betol jadik aku ni, dok deactivate FB, orang siap call call ni, tanya aku dok pegi mana ni, takot aku dok blok depa ni.. owh.. camni la jadik bapok yg pemes.. kohkohkoh&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/3080246075198438915-7051188637104166860?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7051188637104166860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7051188637104166860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7051188637104166860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7051188637104166860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/ekpresi-muka-yg-spontan.html' title='Ekpresi Muka yg Spontan!!!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m9wNWvB4WTU/TqjLyLtKU7I/AAAAAAAAARA/X6079ATYAG4/s72-c/2011-10-27%2B10.36.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2510914584259663378</id><published>2011-10-26T18:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T19:01:52.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALLO.. ELLO.. ELLE.. Theheee</title><content type='html'>How have i been doing? very very well.. never been better.. physically but mentally not so, but surviving.. harus la kan.. setakat mengenali orang orang yang tidak mendatangkan hasil dalam hidup aku, keja nya mengena.. what's the big deal? who cares kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9NUy926TKQ/TqfkY5wFLCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/q4CtLCaCVYU/s1600/elle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9NUy926TKQ/TqfkY5wFLCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/q4CtLCaCVYU/s320/elle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667749772539538466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gambar hanya sekadar menunjuk, kat butik Elle last week.. muahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak penting pon. Aku ada lebih banyak perkara penting yang aku boleh dan patut fikirkan. While other people are gossiping away about artis artis yang tak kenalkan mereka, makcik-makcik, jiran-jiran dan rakan-rakan yg duduk disebelah mereka and hakikatnya mereka menyampah meluat nak muntah tengok muka depa tu but more on bermuka muka dan berpura pura baik, aku buat hal aku, well, the more you do, the more you gain gitu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nevermind about shitness.. My children are well and fine.. Icha dah jalan.. Upie dah bercakap dengan lancar sekali now.. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/-UuoGdRj9uVE/TqfmB2y1noI/AAAAAAAAAPs/XPz9qQhBkls/s1600/2011-10-23%2B01.16.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuoGdRj9uVE/TqfmB2y1noI/AAAAAAAAAPs/XPz9qQhBkls/s320/2011-10-23%2B01.16.06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667751575632060034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another Gambar sekadar Menunjuk.. sila paham yer, aku cuba menunjukkan handbag ELLE baru aku ittew yer.. muahahahahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work wise.. bz as hell.. but surviving.. i lost focus.. aku pekak sket sesejak ni.. apatah masalahnya, nak kata tak korek telinga, everyday aku dok korek, tapi pekak gak, bos aku dah geleng2 kepala dah.. huuuu.. takut mehah tau, sekali dia sergah aritu, terkejot hakuuu.. ekekkekkekee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, aku pegi One Utama, Joe ajak, aku pon apa lagi, dengan sepantas kilat la terkinja kinja auw auw sukeww.. sukewww.. sukewww.. and so, aku dah mengidamkan an Elle for such a long long cock.. aku singgah kat butik Elle di New Wing.. hell yeah, i got what i wanted, with my husband's taste.. beliau yg pilih.. well, i'm hot with it, as long as its an Elle.. aku nak ELLE JUGAK!!!.. ekekekekke.. berabeh pon takpe asalkan aku puas hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, being someone yang suka menunjuk, which actually aku tak heran pon kalo orang tak tegor, nobody notice pon handbag baru ni, even if they do, ada sesapa ke nak tegor? terus semua pon jadik rabun dan buta.. tak nampak.. tak nampak.. ekekekekeke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for now.. ini saja aku nak kongsi.. oleh kerana aku tak kawan dengan Facebook sekarang, aku kawan dengan blogger balik.. so haram kan? ekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: best nya aku niiii..&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/3080246075198438915-2510914584259663378?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2510914584259663378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2510914584259663378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2510914584259663378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2510914584259663378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/allo-ello-elle-theheee.html' title='ALLO.. ELLO.. ELLE.. Theheee'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9NUy926TKQ/TqfkY5wFLCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/q4CtLCaCVYU/s72-c/elle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3666263666154956636</id><published>2011-09-27T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T23:32:57.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i need you</title><content type='html'>Kadang-kadang kita tak harapkan hasil dari orang, cukup kalau hanya ada harapan or maybe just kata-kata is just good enough. Unfortunately, mengharap is never healthy for your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang mungkin rasa kehendak kita tu remeh but actually kadang bila tak di endah buat kita berasa hati je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takpe la, hari ni orang hampa kan aku.. I'm sure ramai orang lain yg akan be by my side even if i don't need them.. Sebab to be by someone's side kita tak perlukan sebab... Kita juga tak mintak anything in return.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be it.. Allah lebih tahu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3666263666154956636?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3666263666154956636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3666263666154956636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3666263666154956636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3666263666154956636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-need-you.html' title='When i need you'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7466023897798452600</id><published>2011-08-04T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:06:47.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentang Perasaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, let's talk about kisah hati dan perasaan pula..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all from Allah.. kepastian tentang perasaan pada saat dan ketika itu, untuk beberapa masa kita yakin, kita mampu hadapinya.. but selepas beberapa ketika.. bila yang kita anggap kita mampu hadapi itu terjadi.. hakikatnya, we become devastated, we are just sad.. itu semuanya dari Allah.. sebab tu la jangan cakap tentangnya.. apatah lagi bercakap besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like me, i'm the type suka cakap besar, but cakap besar dimulut bukan dihati.. like my brother selalu cakap... sometimes, cakap besar benda yang baik2 ni mcm doa.. yang macam tu la yang aku lakukan.. at the same time, i couldn't be bothered dengan apa yang orang mahu fikirkan tentang diri aku alone.. good things tetap menjadi tak good pada mereka.. habeh hakak mehah nak buat apa? buat tatau je la kan? kehkehkeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam beberapa keadaan, aku berada dalam keadaan yang susah hati.. abang aku mata bergerak2.. something about bad news gitu kan.. or something to do with death, bukan nak percaya 100%, but tak salah pon ambik precautions.. yang paling penting adalah aku takmo hilang mak aku.. aku bukan anak yang baik, tapi aku sayang sangat mak aku.. aku nak mak aku sihat dan happy.. Ya Allah, selamatkan dan sihatkan lah mak aku.. aminnnnnnnnn&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/3080246075198438915-7466023897798452600?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7466023897798452600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7466023897798452600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7466023897798452600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7466023897798452600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/08/tentang-perasaan.html' title='Tentang Perasaan'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8223933459588604437</id><published>2011-08-04T09:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:46:35.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentang Exposure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so, apa yang interesting during bulan puasa yang mulia ini? nothing much la.. yang penting muka aku dah tirus sikit.. bak kata Eppa, cengkung gitu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my husband pulak, he thinks that i'm taking that jamu lasmi.. he didn't mention pasal lose weight ke apa, he just ask me that question. Nope i did not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts, thinking about my younger years.. whenever i had problems at school with friends, gadoh ke apa ke.. i never want my mother to know about it, bukan sebab takut kena marah, but kesian kat mak because banyak lagi benda yg mak aku nak fikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason for me saying this? well, terfikir kisah pemain bola and his ex-tunang tu.. not to say that dorang melebihi publisiti or what, but the truth kat sini aku belajar, keep it low, until i am a supermodel.. baru la boleh cerita ceriti aku dijaja kan.. kehkehkeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab yang aku tengok, too much exposure boleh membuatkan kesedihan melampau, no matter la sengaja atau tidak.. but mcm kisah jejariruncing tu, it's just kesian, dah la putus tunang, dari kakak sampai ke emak orang cerita benda negatif, even betul atau tidak, mungkin kalo kurang exposure.. tak la sampai seluruh keturunan dicerca kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself, cukup pantang tok nenek panglima kahar kalo salah aku, keluarga dibabit babit.. sangat fuck you taw.. but people are unfair, including ourselves jugak.. and so, ownself patut tahu jaga diri sendiri.. bak kata orang turkinstan, berani buat berani tanggung dek non.. kehkehkeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Mungkin sebab bulan puasa, aku sangat malas nak meroyan banyak.&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/3080246075198438915-8223933459588604437?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8223933459588604437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8223933459588604437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8223933459588604437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8223933459588604437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/08/tentang-exposure.html' title='Tentang Exposure'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6182314178122955409</id><published>2011-08-01T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:57:36.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are losing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trying hard looking perfect, being perfect, sometimes, you don't get back anything in return.. sometimes you hoped for it.. sometimes you just don't bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just fair for every single fucking things to happen.. but this is a reminder to myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a person cannot love me as much as i love him/her.. it's alright really, i'm sure much more other beautiful living soul would.. being me, i cannot force anyone to like me, accepting me the way i am, love me the way i love them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fine, if you cannot love me today, you will one day.. and maybe by that time, you will come begging kissing my feet even my ass.. you'll see... aminnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing myself to be the best of me.. i'm perfect the way i am.. i'm not sure about you.. which, i couldn't be bothered anymore.. you're losing me.. you're losing me.. you may have my body, you're losing my soul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck and take care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5223544053070897532</id><published>2011-07-25T08:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:55:47.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday semalam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so semalam i went shopping.. came across the weighing machine dept la kan.. it's not specifically penimbang berat punya dept.. but i saw it la.. so masa tengah aku planning nak beli tu, since the one at home dah jahanam thanks to my anak lelaki kesayangan tu kan.. i tried weighing la kan.. tak elok betol the mesin tu.. ada ke patut berat aku naik.. hahhahahaha.. terus tak beli.. tetiba lak.. ekekekkekeke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people ask me, camne aku boleh membazir ditengah tengah bulan, senang je jawapan utk itu, jangan belanja tetiap ari.. belanja sekali sekala.. boley? tak logik tak logik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icha berbibir kering, even pecah.. mesti perit and tak selesa.. that's one of the reason dia asyik nangis and tak selesa.. Joe bought at the pharmacy some gel utk redakan kekeringan tu.. macam tak berkesan je.. so aku google for solution, terbaca in one of this &lt;a href="http://littlemamadiary.com/bibir-baby-kering-dan-pecah/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt;, Thank You kepada this lady (littlemamadiary) yg sudi kongsi tips for babies yg mempunya masalah ini.. beliau gunakan Vaselin Pure Petroleum Jelly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aku beli la semalam, well, it works like wonder dalam masa sejam dua je pon... yg kering kat bibir icha tu terus menggelupas.. memang macam menyejukkan bibir yg kering tu agaknya.. sebab bila sapu kat bibir dia, she was very comfortable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, apa lagi yang menarik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takde menda pon.. can't think of it right now.. mungkin kerana melihat file yg betul2 kat depan mata aku ni.. and sangat malas rasanya.. meskipon aku pakai baju baru yg cantik beserta dengan kewangian yg sangat wangi.. haishhh&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/3080246075198438915-5223544053070897532?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5223544053070897532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5223544053070897532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5223544053070897532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5223544053070897532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunday-semalam.html' title='Sunday semalam'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5662038021236307524</id><published>2011-07-22T10:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:41:35.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hakikat Duit Itu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, in my facebook status.. i mentioned that i'm a mata duitan, sapa tak kan? who can just live with love and fresh air.. pokok pangkalnya semua pakai duit.. mungkin ada yg mampu hidup dengan ehsan orang, orang tu kena ada duit baru boleh bagi ehsan kat yg susah.. tetap melalui duit.. mungkin orang berkebun dan bercucuk tanam, benih yg dia dapat dengan menanam sayuran itu didapati melalui duit yer hadek hadek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kita hidup dalam sendirian, with no money maybe possible, but when you have children on your own, you want the best for them.. and all that best things come from money and usaha, setiap manusia Allah dah tentukan rezeki buat mereka.. I remembered my mom selalu cakap.. "bila korang besar, mak taknak korang jadik macam mak, mak nak korang berjaya".. sebab tu mak aku membanting tulang to earn money to give the best for us her children..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMUN.. dalam kebanyakkan perkara yang memerlukan duit itu, ada perkara perkara yg walau duit berjota selambak kanan kiri pon, takde gunanya.. contoh mudah.. bila ada antara orang yg kita sayang sakit (Ya Nauzubillah), sakit yang tak mampu diubati walau dengan duit, kerana dari Allah nyawa mereka dan kita.. duit yang banyak takkan mampu mengembalikan perasaan bahagia langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk yang menjalani kehidupan, duit itu perlu.. certain things, duit itu tiada maknanya.. itu hakikat..&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/3080246075198438915-5662038021236307524?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5662038021236307524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5662038021236307524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5662038021236307524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5662038021236307524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/hakikat-duit-itu.html' title='Hakikat Duit Itu'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7014239519338534470</id><published>2011-07-21T07:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:04:19.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you are trying to be a better person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So this morning, masa nak turn to seksyen 16 after the flyover tu.. ada satu motor ni jatuh, mamat tu was really in pain.. the road was kinda clear.. i stopped my car, and observe sekejap, but masa aku nak tengok tu, ada kereta belakang aku honking.. so i had to go and leave that motorcyclist yg sedang kesakitan tu.. aku merasa sangat ralat that i couldn't help the guy.. i don't know where that comes from, feeling sorry and much more sorry that i didn't help him. Masa aku berlalu tu, i saw ada orang berlari towards the guy and i think and hope he actually tolong the guy la.. May Allah, give me the strength to help the ones in need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku keliru dengan diri aku saat tu.. kenapa aku hanya observed sahaja, patutnya aku tolong the guy kan.. but it's just in the middle of the highway.. Gosh.. the bright side, mujurlah mamat tu hanya jatuh and jalan waktu tu takde kereta, kalau ada.. Ya Nauzubillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that even sampah pon, aku tak berapa nak buang sesuka hati mak tiri aku, biar lah kereta tu penuh dengan sampah.. tapi bukan main campak sampah kat tepi2 jalan or whatever.. Aku sedari, orang India, mereka ni memang sangat pembersih, dia nampak sampah dan dia akan kutip dan buang dalam tong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku nak campak sampah tu kat mana2 yang aku suka.. aku jadi malu pada diri sendiri, maybe this is a note to myself.. so that, i become one of those that is trying to change the world to a better place. One can make a difference really, its a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Masih Ralat.. kesian mamat tu, may Allah bless him..&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/3080246075198438915-7014239519338534470?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7014239519338534470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7014239519338534470&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7014239519338534470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7014239519338534470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/when-you-are-trying-to-be-better-person.html' title='When you are trying to be a better person'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1464300730283222960</id><published>2011-07-15T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:33:01.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo pasal berkawan pulak ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada kelebihan dan kekurangan dalam berkawan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenis mcm aku ni, berbagai kategori.. nak kata ungka sumbang pon iyer, nak kata ramai gila kawan pon iyer.. tapi yang pasti.. aku ada few circle of bestfriends.. those yg memang sayang aku and knows aku sayang dorang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sit with someone yang cuba menyakitkan hati aku intentionally, showing off what they have when i know i had what they baru jakun tu.. Aku ni bukan kaya pon, (nanti aku kaya ler, tunggu je.. muehehehe).. tapi yang pasti, aku dah merasa certain things yg orang baru dapat merasa.. but hey, i was in that situation jugak dulu.. masa org dah pakai, aku tengok je, lack of duit kan.. hidup bayo utang, takde enjoy pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takleh blah dengan orang yang suka bahan belakang belakang, depan aku tanya segala soalan, soalan camne aku main pon ada, kat belakang aku plak, dia citer kat orang segala haramjadah pasal aku, this kind of people, once i'm warned about, i keep my distance. But bila aku rasa orang tu memang betul betul tak guna, meaning i have nothing to lose kalo tak kenal dia pon, i just left fly.. go to hell if she wants to say how cunt i am pon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang suka menyampaikan, tapi takut gila dengan confrontation. Ini salah satu kimeks yg aku takleh blah. Ringan mulut, tapi bebal hati. No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, orang yang tak paham bahasa, asyik dia jeeeeeeeeee yg betul.. owh gawddd.. fuck me please rather kenal orang mcm ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, bila kita ramai kawan, tapi berkenalan dengan orang2 yg busuk hati, apa yang kita dapat dari mereka? sakit hati la kan? dari sakit hati, baik aku duduk rumah, spend my time dengan anak2, kemas rumah, jaga my personal hygiene, and get a good fuck whenever possible. With BAD FRIENDS, good fuck seems to be impossible, u know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah kurniakan kita naluri dan perasaan, kita boleh rasa negative vibes from them bukan setakat dari percakapan, melalui chatting pon kita dapat rasa kedengkian orang terhadap kita. Bukan prejudice, but Allah turunkan kelebihan itu kepada kita manusia ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekurangan bila tak banyak kawan ni pulak, lack of self confidence, rasa mcm bersendirian.. tapi dari ramai kawan but in return you get hurt, you might as well be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank Allah, mengurniakan aku sahabat handai, rakan taulan yg sama2 sayangkan aku.. aminnnnnn&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/3080246075198438915-1464300730283222960?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1464300730283222960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1464300730283222960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1464300730283222960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1464300730283222960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/emo-pasal-berkawan-pulak-ok.html' title='emo pasal berkawan pulak ok'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2023965305700113675</id><published>2011-07-12T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T18:46:47.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and when you miss someone</title><content type='html'>I don't know.. this morning i had a dream.. not mimpi basah la kan.. but u know, mimpi that make your morning so chirpy and happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, that when i dream of certain someone.. its either dorang pon mimpi aku, or dorang ingatkan aku.. melancap or what, i don't want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, i don't know why.. i missed a lot of other people in my life, my dad (been years since i last contacted him), old friends, neighbours.. people that i have seen in real life.. but suddenly, i miss this one particular person, missing him makes me feel sad, we got nothing to do with each other at all, we never see each others face in real life.. but maybe, perasaan sedih dan rindu tu, is a gift from God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a few things in the office today.. nothing much special so far.. but i do know this... my life is super interesting.. i had a conversation with Nizam.. i think its been 4 years since i know this guy.. he asked me something.. nevermind what he asked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aku terfikir, after so long.. aku jaga sangat hati orang, ask anyone who knows me, the more i love those i loved.. the more i take care of them.. the saying is right "if you love something, let them go".. and yeah.. mereka yg aku sayang, never turn their back.. always there, insyaAllah always will be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat okeh, jaga hati orang, in return ko jugak yg salah.. aku malas nak layan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-2023965305700113675?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2023965305700113675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2023965305700113675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2023965305700113675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2023965305700113675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-when-you-miss-someone.html' title='and when you miss someone'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-564943420353407037</id><published>2011-07-07T12:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:17:36.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I put more effort in my work than facebook lately.. Owh, aku sangat bijak!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Damn I'm tired!! Mentally.. realising that my paycheck is not signed by Mark Zuckerberg.. i put so much effort on completing my work tasks, which at the end of the day, i'm happy that i did my job, go home and feel that 24 hours a day just not enough to do things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite of focusing only about work, i do know that i need facebook, to let go some thoughts, some anger (most of them are anger), showing off to people who hates me, cool kan? ha.. ha.. ha.. Some I see, are still taking facebook for real, i know i did, then i thought to myself.. it is only facebook, I have a reality outside my pc, and so reality it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terfikir, 2 days ago, i was at the clinic, teman abang. That lady Doctor, which i didn't even care to ask her name pon, very friendly.. we were talking about her clinic yang takde nurse tu.. she said, she's still looking, but what she cannot tahan with this nurses, is when, they are supposed to help, this Doctor end up helping them, pointless. Then, talking about transportation yg agak limited kat Ara Damansara tu, too many excuses boleh menyebabkan kau mundur dan tidak maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, proven fact yang mana-mana kau pergi pon, kau akan dapat jawapan yang seperti ini. I really wonder, people who is looking for a job, do they want to earn a living atau they actually, nak bekerja with pride and dignity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, the way they work yang membuatkan mereka tu takde dignity. I see a lot of people here working, jenis boss aku, kasar orangnya, bagi barang ke, cheque ke, duit ke main campak.. mereka rasa sangat tercabar and felt that this is penghinaan yg sangat babi.. hellowwww???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebab aku dah terlalu lama kenal dengan boss aku, and i find it biasa je. Mungkin jugak usia mematangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But living in this materialistic world, apa yang ada depan mata kau sapu je la kan.. pokoknya halal. kalau dimaki itu, mendatangkan rezeki, tahan je la, taknak kena maki, kerja la dengan baik. Berbeza kan, apabila orang mencari rezeki dengan orang yang nak cari duit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapon ia, its individual. Those who go easy to earn what they have now, deserve what they get in return. Nothing comes easy, nothing.&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/3080246075198438915-564943420353407037?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/564943420353407037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=564943420353407037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/564943420353407037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/564943420353407037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-put-more-effort-in-my-work-than.html' title='I put more effort in my work than facebook lately.. Owh, aku sangat bijak!!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4393905935086567205</id><published>2011-07-05T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:47:37.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sincere Care and Love</title><content type='html'>&amp;gt; Sehalus tangan bayi, well yes, memang sangat halus.. Owhn Lisa, you are one adorable baby.. I know your brother jugak adorable when he was at your age, but you&amp;#39;re different, maybe because you&amp;#39;re a girl, so manja, so sweet, lovely eyes, cute smile.. While some others look at you as hitam, buruk and so on.. Not your ibu ok baby girl.. &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Did you know, bila lepas je Icha keluar masa kat labor room, ibu paling tak sabar nak tgk muka icha, your skin was so red almost hitam, you had blood on your left eye-thanks to all those docs n nurses yg dok korek2, mesti terkena mata icha masa tu, nasib baik hilang..&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; You know girl, masa 1st night after bearing the pain for 7 hours, you were not like your brother, you are so easy to handle, tak banyak ragam, ibu really tak sabar nak bawak icha balik the next day.&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Ayah lambat datang utk ambik kita masa tu, the doctors apalagi, try nk tahan kita la kan due to your jaundice, since i have this fobia tinggal kat hospital lama, i insist that your ayah bring us home.&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Abang icha masa ibu kandungkan icha was really not a fan of you, i thought he won&amp;#39;t even looked at you pon. But i was wrong, when he came that morning with ayah, he really couldn&amp;#39;t wait to see you, he kissed you and said &amp;quot;ni baby ibu, adik upie&amp;quot;... Owhhhh i melt my heart..&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; During pantang, ibu and your ibu zura smsed each other sbb Afiq lahir a day earlier before you. While you kids taknak tido, we will henjut the buai sambil texting each other.. Berkongsi rasa and cerita.. Its great to have companian through time after delivery, agak depressing for us mother yg tak cukup tido dengan fizikal dan mental penat..&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Apapon ia, i am happy that i have you, i have your abang... Before i had my own baby, i didn&amp;#39;t know that having a baby could bring so much love... So much, that only ALLAH knows how a mother feels about it.&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; May ALLAH bless ibu and your ayah together with the both of you in our lives..&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Love,&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Ibu&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Aidahs via iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-4393905935086567205?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4393905935086567205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4393905935086567205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4393905935086567205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4393905935086567205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-sincere-care-and-love_05.html' title='My Sincere Care and Love'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6958865728995110330</id><published>2011-07-05T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:39:31.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sincere Care and Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pVPbtND374/ThMwNIW8bzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kL26XpeVQC0/s1600/photo-771237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pVPbtND374/ThMwNIW8bzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kL26XpeVQC0/s320/photo-771237.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625893361656033074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-6958865728995110330?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6958865728995110330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6958865728995110330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6958865728995110330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6958865728995110330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-sincere-care-and-love.html' title='My Sincere Care and Love'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pVPbtND374/ThMwNIW8bzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kL26XpeVQC0/s72-c/photo-771237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2408593054226599393</id><published>2011-07-05T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:47:58.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Control</title><content type='html'>Controlling budak-budak and controlling an adult berbeza caranya... Entah la, i don&amp;#39;t see how controlling anyone would help to make people change.. Maybe kalau mengajar budak-budak boleh la.. Orang dewasa yg dh cukup masak akal fikiran mereka, lebih patut dinasihat.. If talking about control, the more a person kawal, the more we feel like trying. &lt;p&gt;Well, i am now at my moms, icha dah tido, upie tido dgn mak, my laki kat rumah. Alhamdulillah, my husband is very understanding with my work. &lt;p&gt;I had so much to write and i forgot what it was..&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aidahs via iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-2408593054226599393?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2408593054226599393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2408593054226599393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2408593054226599393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2408593054226599393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/control.html' title='Control'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-628891217302098076</id><published>2011-07-05T08:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:44:02.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remembered, about 12 years ago, there's one young little girl that likes me so much.. she even bought me hair accessories which cost about rm2. She was at that time 7years old. Time goes by, she changed. To some people, perangai dia agak kurang menyenangkan, sangat rebellous, but i do know that she loves me with all her heart and soul. She has an older sister, i'm not in good term with the sister, one of the reason i keep my distance from this once a little girl. I'm just so afraid that she will turn to be baddass-bitch just like her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku selalu fikir dari aku kecik that, buat baik dengan orang tak ada ruginya.. even until today pon aku tak pernah rasa rugi, tapi bila aku buat baik and in return i get stabbed dari belakang, it hurt me so much. True, that buat baik ni, jangan la kita harapkan apa-apa dari kebaikan yang kita buat, but being me, kalau tak balas pon takpe.. but atleast jangan lah hanjengkan aku setelah aku berikan sepenuh keikhlasan kepada sesiapa pon la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this once-young-little-girl, even i know you don't read my blog, deep down i just want to say that i am very sincere to you, seikhlas ikhlas hati aku terima dan sayang kamu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another story about a young girl, jiran aku, ada anak perempuan, baru bawak balik dari kampung and she will jaga her sister nearby my house bawak jalan-jalan and akan lepak kat buat Wak Aji sebelah rumah aku ni, and everytime aku balik kerja, i mean mostly la kan, dia akan perhatikan aku dengan penuh minat (call me perasan, i don't care), she will smile whenever i look at her, and of course aku akan senyum padanya dengan penuh ikhlas. Sometimes tegur dia tanya where's her sister and all, unfortunately, dia ni jenis tak banyak bercakap, kita tanya pon dia tetap sengih-sengih je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: I have a plan of getting some few things for this once-young-little-girl, i hope she will appreciate what i'm going to get her.. &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/3080246075198438915-628891217302098076?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/628891217302098076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=628891217302098076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/628891217302098076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/628891217302098076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/young-girls.html' title='Young Girls'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7290238044286475351</id><published>2011-06-29T08:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T09:56:33.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikmat Bersabar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been a month since I updated my last post.. what's up with me? Pretty busy.. very busy actually, but i do still have much time to meroyan at facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few things happened at my office, berdukacita aku dengan sikap sikap segelintir manusia. Kisah pertama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a call from a bank, there's this one cunt so rude and very demanding. Bercakap dengan orang, macam orang tu kuli bapak mak tiri dia je okeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: We have called you to pick the documents, why you all tak datang? you want this urgently right?? (padahal sekali je call, boley?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: The documents have been signed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: all signed one, what you all waiting for? how you all do work? sitting on it, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: What?? is this your nature of talking to people ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: No!!!!!!! just whenever, we call so many times, people like you never pick up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: We don't have a dispatch to collect, can you send it to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: That's your problem la, you sort it out yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it??? I can, sebab aku yang bercakap dengan babi ni kan, I told my boss about it, dia memang jelas bahawa aku sangat upset dengan apa yg aku dengar, mudah saja katanya pada aku.. "wait, collect the documents first, then you call her, i will speak"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing my boss for the past 10 years, kadang kadang dia poyo je.. saja nak ambik ati aku masa tu, lepas tu, dia buat buat bodo je la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadiknya, semalam, documents ittew, bos aku flick through, kemudian boss aku bersuara macam hantu ju-on tu tetiba, dog okeh "CALLLL HERRRRRRR".. gittew.. aku pon call la, tetiba... ribut you allsss... "You send the bloody documents, incomplete and you have the chick to talk to my secretary like that, pushing her to collect it by hook or by crook??? is this the way you WORK????? i'll fax you what i required and you look to your letter what shit you sent me!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhh.. terasa betul aku ni disayangi oleh boss aku macam anak "ooo ko maki anak aku yerrrr.. nanti ko!!" lebih kurang gitu lah kaedah hakak nak perasan kan.. hahhahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu, boss aku suruh aku call cipek ni utk dapatkan nombor fax sambil berkata "ask her for the fax number, and then ask her, nice or not to get a fucking like that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i did called her to get her fax number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ms. Pig, can give me your fax number please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: aaa, Aida.. eh, why aa your boss speak so harsh and so rude, shouting shouting and all?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Well, its his nature of talking to people whenever things go wrong, just like you, you speak that way yesterday, remember?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pig: Nooooo.. yesterday i only ask, why you did not send your boy to.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(before i let her finished, i cut off the conversation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aida: It does not matter anymore Ms. Pig, can i have your fax number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehkehkeh.. well, somehow.. bersabar itu, banyak gunanya, takyah nak meroyan banyak pon, citer banyak pon takyah, Allah is always around to give the karma kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, boss dah sampai.. nanti kita sambung kisah 2 pulak, pasal budak dispatch tuh.. kalo aku rajin nak sambung ler.. ekekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: dengan dispatcher tu pon aku sabo gak, and i see the result today, very pleasing.. Alhamdulillah..&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/3080246075198438915-7290238044286475351?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7290238044286475351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7290238044286475351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7290238044286475351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7290238044286475351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/06/nikmat-bersabar.html' title='Nikmat Bersabar'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5504286306046580207</id><published>2011-05-16T08:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:48:09.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagi ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pepagi buta tadi, acik pegi keja dengan ceria dan manja.. acik pakai baju lawo arini tau.. muka acik pon lawa jugak.. ahakss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehtu sesambil memandu dan menyumpah seranah keta kat depan acik tu kan, tetiba nampak la satu kapel kat tepi depoh lrt tu haa kan, awek dia campak helmet kat balak dia.. huuuiii garang dek oiiii.. (teringat zaman muda2 acik, mujur balak acik iaitu laki yg present skang ni kan, penuh sabo yer hadek hadek punyai awek buragas macham acik ni kan).. muehehheheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dia campak helmet kat balak dia, dia jalan (merajuk la konon tu).. balak dia tgkkk je.. agak2 korang la, balak dia blah terus tak naik motor tu?.. kalo ikut pada firasat acik yg tak berapa nak tepat ni.. acik rasa, balak dia sabo tu.. kot2 balak dia campak balik helmet kat muka dia tu sambil "ko ingat ko puteri raja ke? pegi la mampos" tu tatau la kan.. ekekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yer, sebenornya acik nak cakap pasal menda lain.. SELAMAT HARI GURUUUU!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Mari buat kerja dengan jitu.. mana eppa neh!&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/3080246075198438915-5504286306046580207?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5504286306046580207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5504286306046580207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5504286306046580207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5504286306046580207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/pagi-ini.html' title='Pagi ini'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1447716336323834568</id><published>2011-05-10T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:24:36.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang adek beradek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCOxBCyil2c/Tcihwj1EB0I/AAAAAAAAAL8/977-X2bMcjU/s1600/Picture%2B1197.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCOxBCyil2c/Tcihwj1EB0I/AAAAAAAAAL8/977-X2bMcjU/s320/Picture%2B1197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604907591886178114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lisa loves her brother so much, Lutfi is one protective and caring brother of hers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being Lutfi, whatever belong to Lisa, must be his first.. apapon je la kan, termasuk la mainan sebengong bengong alam kan, dia nak main dulu, bukan ada makna pon.. ekekekke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo doa, example like mak aku akan mention gini "Jadi kan la Lisa anak yg berguna, anak yang baik, anak yang dihormati.. blablabla".. tetiba Upie akan terus cakap camni "Upie? Upie??" ekekekekekee.. dia jangan ditinggalkan okeh, jika kita buat tatau, histeria beliau dan kita pon rasa nak kasik makan penampo je tengok betapa overnya dia mengada ngada tuh kan.. ekekekkeee&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;**********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Owh now, peloh sudah banyak keluar, i've never felt happy letting out sweat this much during office hour in this office attire.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boss aku dah sihat plak masuk opis melenggang, pehtu tanya apsal aku datang plak, bersyukur ler sket, aku datang demi kepentingan poket dan dompet aku taw.. kohkohkoh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, now aku buat buat busy.. hadek banyak kerja tertunggak, tertonggeng nak menyiapkan nye pehni.. haishh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-1447716336323834568?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1447716336323834568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1447716336323834568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1447716336323834568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1447716336323834568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/sayang-adek-beradek.html' title='Sayang adek beradek'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCOxBCyil2c/Tcihwj1EB0I/AAAAAAAAAL8/977-X2bMcjU/s72-c/Picture%2B1197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2132986273532815332</id><published>2011-05-09T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:39:49.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Better</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, i&amp;#39;m feeling much better, kepala je berdenyut denyut sket.. Owh nampaknya collar bone yg timbul barang sekejap ini akan tenggelam jugs nnt.. Haishh&lt;p&gt;Ingat tak zaman dahulu kala ada benggali jual karpet? Mereka2 ini adalah manusia yg gatal kan.. I mean not all, but most of them, i recall when i was 12, masa tgh jalan balik dari sekolah tu, ada satu benggali tu boleh tarik tangan aku.. Takut tau uolls... Naseb baek ketika ittew aku tahu melepaskan diri iaitu dengan lari... Huiiii choi choiii... &lt;p&gt;Peritnya tekak ni, telan air liur pon sakit tau.. Kenot go kenot go...&lt;p&gt;Aidahs via iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-2132986273532815332?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2132986273532815332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2132986273532815332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2132986273532815332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2132986273532815332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/much-better.html' title='Much Better'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5823385078857723791</id><published>2011-05-09T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:34:11.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semoga Aku Cepat Sembuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know you're really sick when whatever makan rasa so tasteless, even tomyam powerful sekalipon tiba2 terasa hangit.. apakah? itu, salahkan mulut.. berkat demam 3 hari.. aku dah kurus, proven! sebab laki kata aku nampak kurus.. ahakss.. tak best la nak main kan sebab aku sakit kan.. sian aku.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 3 years tak demam mcm ni, tiba2 lepas berurut dengan kak erna jumaat malam lalu, terus seram sejuk aku.. tu musti sebab dah 8 bulan aku tak pergi urut kan.. sekali kena urut.. haaaa.. hambek koooo.. tapi aku rasa viral laa.. almost ramai gak org yg demam neh.. apakah? apakah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malam tadi tido umah mak.. the longest night ever, semua orang pon bergelimpangan.. mak pon baru demam, kesian mak.. Lutfi pukul 11.45pm tu boleh pulak nak susu.. aku cakap "ibu demam".. dia paksa2 jugak nak susu "ada upie kesah ke kan".. haishhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rasa, aku ni dah ok kot.. cuma kepala je yg weng weng.. macam lemah longlai kan.. boss aku pon demam ni, tak masuk opis, dia soh aku balik.. senang la dia soh aku balik kan.. takpe, atleast he care to tell me to go home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cantik lak kuku aku bila demam neh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lutfi ni kan, kalo sikat2 yg semenggah kat umah tu, semua dia sorok tah kat mana tah.. yg buruk dan yg menyakitkan bila diguna takmo lak dia sorokkan.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh eh, betul laaa.. kulit aku jadik cantik la bila demam ni.. halus lak.. aishhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-5823385078857723791?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5823385078857723791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5823385078857723791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5823385078857723791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5823385078857723791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/semoga-aku-cepat-sembuh.html' title='Semoga Aku Cepat Sembuh'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3014235922596479212</id><published>2011-05-05T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:47:26.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam, since Joe wanted to go out, he asked me to lepak umah mak.. heleh, kalo takde menda nak buat, bole lak aku lepak umah mak kan.. if not.. muka macam ciputat je!.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had so much to write semalam, but since my pinggang yg begini.. i decided to sleep.. tiba2, masa tido tu, Icha nanges.. terkejot aku.. cara menangis beliau mcm mengigau, so aku bawak dia kat depan.. and tengok jam baru pukul 1pagi.. i thought pukul 4am ke kan, sebab terasa lama plak aku tido semalam, pastu aku baring kat depan, Icha pon elok tido, pukul 6pagi aku bangun tengok2 Upie pon dah menyelit sebelah aku.. kejot ibu tawww.. ekekekkee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some people like me, take the internet so seriously.. well, it has come to the stage in my life that i feel "it's just facebook".. "big deal if people steal your tweets".. it just don't matter anymore about whoever wants to be friend on facebook, who is following you on twitter.. yeah, orang lain dah lama sedar, aku baru tahu.. jakunnye.. ekekkekeekee&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 know, i prefer focusing about real life lately, but yeah, approving cool and crazy (kepala gila2.. not psycho ok eppa!) adalah perkara yg sangat best! i approved 3 dudes kat facebook, hilarious people.. dog pon iyer jugak.. but fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The only i can do at facebook is share interesting stuff like pictures, thoughts, cursing.. oh ya, aku nak menunjuk jugak itu salah satu sebab facebook itu penting.. hahhahahaa.. eh, come on.. most people do that, people species macam aku.. kohkohkoh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Barking about people who don't interact with you sangat pointless... there's always the unfriend button and block option kan.. just do it and you'll be happy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa aku sekolah, internet belom berleluasa, i don't have a computer a home apatah lagi line internet.. i wonder, kalau internet ada, adakah aku dah jadik cikgu matematik ungkapan algebra? ekekkeekkeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kids these days are so damn lucky.. Lutfi at the age of three dah mula guna pc lama aku utk belajar words and ABC.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku: yeah.. it's just the internet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3014235922596479212?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3014235922596479212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3014235922596479212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3014235922596479212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3014235922596479212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-just-internet.html' title='It&apos;s just internet'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3297452968497624636</id><published>2011-05-05T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:10:07.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chitchatchitchat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so.. after a day without a computer.. this morning new computer arrived.. myself masih berjalan seperti seorang pornstar, bezanya hanya kengkang dengan banyak bukan sebab mengangkang dengan berleluasa, tapi sebab pinggang masih sakit, my boss warned me about it will take atleast two weeks to get better, my mom making noise about me not going to the doctor to check it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm aware of this, sakit pinggang aku ni, bukan hanya aching sahaja, dah macam tahap terseliuh, whenever aku baring, bila bangun balik.. darn its painful, even my mother in law made a remark that she's old but tak seteruk aku.. what is wrong with me actually? well, balik nanti, i will go and see my Dr. Wong.. as if dia akan ada la masa aku balik nanti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been awhile aku tak pamper diri sendiri.. ages i think, busy with what i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my teenage years dulu, whatever yg terjadi, kena ngorat ker, nampak anak makcik Beah kuar ngan jantan lain ke.. aku surely aku call my bestfriend and share everything with her.. now i'm a mother, as well as she.. we have a lot of things to catch up with, but masa itu sangat membataskan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, how i wish i have more than 24 hours in day.. go to work, get back, play with the kids, you get to facebook.. your husband feel like kicking your ass sebab kita habiskan masa lebih di facebook.... and so, you stopped sebab he's right, anak2 perlu lebih tumpuan daripada kita.. lepas mereka tido, kita pon perlu tido.. mungkin sebelom tido, perlu habiskan masa dengan laki.. not just sex, communication.. i do know how my husband love chit chat about whatever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku: need to clear things up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3297452968497624636?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3297452968497624636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3297452968497624636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3297452968497624636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3297452968497624636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/chitchatchitchat.html' title='chitchatchitchat'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5954679095376902391</id><published>2011-05-03T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:26:21.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now.. Trying abother blogging option via email</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RH5R4G3wjJ0/TcACfpYVTpI/AAAAAAAAALw/qxPUXzOo6ms/s1600/image-781229.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RH5R4G3wjJ0/TcACfpYVTpI/AAAAAAAAALw/qxPUXzOo6ms/s320/image-781229.jpeg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602480679156010642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dunno why, lately aku suka menulis dengan jitu.. Now i just wanna write write an write...&lt;p&gt;I hope it work, trying include picture as well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-5954679095376902391?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5954679095376902391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5954679095376902391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5954679095376902391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5954679095376902391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/now-trying-abother-blogging-option-via.html' title='Now.. Trying abother blogging option via email'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RH5R4G3wjJ0/TcACfpYVTpI/AAAAAAAAALw/qxPUXzOo6ms/s72-c/image-781229.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8052607175194087880</id><published>2011-05-03T20:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:13:28.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying out mobile blogging</title><content type='html'>Let's see if this works.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-8052607175194087880?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8052607175194087880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8052607175194087880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8052607175194087880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8052607175194087880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/trying-out-mobile-blogging.html' title='Trying out mobile blogging'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6088781204676162814</id><published>2011-05-03T11:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:22:21.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the painful journey..</title><content type='html'>and so.. i came back from Pahang.. sunatkan icha, lepas sunat je, dia mcm tak berapa nak sihat.. kata MIL, most likely dia demam terkejot sebab kena sunat.. sian dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku plak, dari hari sabtu tu, kena sakit pinggang, Ya ALLAH, hazabnya rasa.. semalam balik je dari pahang, aku terus pegi umah mak, sebab aku tak larat nak hantar bebudak esok paginya.. aku terus lepak umah abang malam semalam.. dengan hujan lebatnya.. nasib baik aku lepak malam, kalo pagi ni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aku pon, dengan baik atinya tolong urutkan belakang tongkeng yg kurasakan sungguh ampon sakitnya.. owh Godd.. sungguh bertambah takleh berjalan.. dah macam kena gangbang aku berjalan, terpaksa berpaut didahan.. eh bukan, berpaut kat meja, almari and blablabla... sakit wehhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R64lfJ-ncO8/Tb-BLt8f8fI/AAAAAAAAALk/r3ZNGCabwZ0/s1600/rub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R64lfJ-ncO8/Tb-BLt8f8fI/AAAAAAAAALk/r3ZNGCabwZ0/s320/rub.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602338499784077810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pagi ni, aku soh budak opis belikan yoko2.. but he got me some other thing instead, which i think sangat memberangsangkan proses pemulihan dengan menatang neh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.. its either the panadol i took, or its this damn thing, but i think it's this damn thing la, sebab aku sapu sebelom telan panadol ittew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.. semoga akan lebih baik dan terus tak sakit lagi lenkali.. sakit dalaman kah gamak nye? nak kata aku pantang mcm hapa pon aku tak pasti.. i think it got nothing to do with pantang, it has something to do with calcium.. eh, boleh ke minum susu baru nak mula sekarang, sedangkan berkurun lama aku tak penah minum.. oh yaa.. Ima ada sebut pasal yogurt.. ok la, nanti aku mula makan yogurt la.. haishhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now.. having a small baby, bila baby asyik menangis.. sangat susah hati ok.. semalam, Icha masuk keta, nangis tak berhenti, sampai ayah dia punya la bengkek, sebab icha nanges bagai nak rak semalam.. aku kena benti keta kat highway, semata mata nak pujuk Icha and put her to sleep.. dengan sakit pinggang, dengan nak mendodoi baby, dengan nak bawak keta kat susur jalan yg bengkak bengkok kat terowong di banjaran ittew.. owhhh.. incredible Mother and wife and woman I am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tu, nampaknya Icha menangis setibanya di umah abang, menengokkan abang aku dia bertambah menangis, tgh tido, bila abang aku dekat je dengan dia.. menangis jugak... HOH la! mujur la pagi ini, she's fine and able to smile.. she misses her grandma so much la jugak tu, mak aku tinggalkan kejap je, menangis sambil tercari cari neneknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: semoga Lisa akan bertambah ceria dan sihat sejahtera.. AMINNNN&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/3080246075198438915-6088781204676162814?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6088781204676162814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6088781204676162814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6088781204676162814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6088781204676162814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/painful-journey.html' title='the painful journey..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R64lfJ-ncO8/Tb-BLt8f8fI/AAAAAAAAALk/r3ZNGCabwZ0/s72-c/rub.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7026855600587703377</id><published>2011-04-28T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:26:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owhh.. pemalas!</title><content type='html'>ok.. i'm supposed to do my work.. like the agreements, invoices, developer blablabla.. but here i am, sitting on my ass, as if i got nothing better to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for a minute just now.. i actually masuk bilik bos and gave him some papers.. tu keja jugak la kan.. muehehheheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takde apa nak citer dah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-7026855600587703377?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7026855600587703377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7026855600587703377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7026855600587703377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7026855600587703377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/owhh-pemalas.html' title='Owhh.. pemalas!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6632455308403187986</id><published>2011-04-27T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T00:47:36.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We mothers had the same experience right..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so, I came back late today.. well, balik awal dah dekat 2 minggu, fair enough to hit the road at 8.30pm today la kan.. and yeah, i saw my husband's face looking like what.. i think looking more like me when he got back him usually.. sebab he took care both Lisa and Lutfi, about 2 hours la i think.. and i see him carik pasal dengan Lutfi.. being childish just like me jugak bila jaga Lutfi.. hahahaaa.. now u know kan laki kan.. ekekkeekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i stopped half way sebab kemas baju dan bajan utk balik ke pahang this Friday evening.. owhhh.. penat taw.. ok continue about kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mother had me and abang, she gave her heart and soul and life and youth to take good care of us, all by herself.. takde pon beliau nak menghabiskan masa ber huha huha mcm aku yg masih muda dan dara ini (virgin my ass).. usually to take us out, she'll bring us to her tempat kerja, there's taman permainan kat depan tu, she'll let us play buai (i love buai tau), i play with my abang, wait for mak till she siap kerja ) zaman tu, jarang dengar pasal culik menculik bagai ni.. lagipon takde sesapa nak culik aku sebab aku sangat huduh! kalau tak pon, beliau akan tunggu abah aku balik dan bawak kami pegi makan.. paling last sekali, if anyone yg kat rumag tu buat rombongan cik Tun naik bas, pegi laut ke, pegi zoo ke, pegi memana lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna talk how lucky children these days are.. I wanna talk about.... errr.. tak bersosial now pon takpe, I need to focus on my children and family.. Even kak Dona pon pernah cakap, she stayed at home for 5 years sebab focusing on her children.. and so, every mother in this world mengalami situasi yg sama, its either you want to be miserable about it or you enjoy every single bit of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mother is not easy, making babies are.. raising them not so.. but overall we want children yang berguna.. not many mothers yg akan mengatakan mempunyai baby itu adalah susah, some keeping it as if they are happy taking care of a newborn, some takkan cakap sebab taknak menjadikan ia doa, some are just fine with it having what they wanted so much.. myself, i had Lutfi, i never imagined that having a newborn is like that, the happiest thing that have ever happened to me beside sex, but the toughest thing to handle him for the first 3 months.. with Lisa, i was mentally prepared, physically ready and uhh ya, Lisa is the sweetest, easiest, adorable little baby i've ever know (harus la, anak hakak kan) muehehhee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if it's not because of the kemas baju dalam beg beso and ironing baju laki tadi, sure i want to write more about whatever in my mind.. but now i'm tired, I want to hit the sack and wake up like a chirpy bird tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: good night&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/3080246075198438915-6632455308403187986?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6632455308403187986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6632455308403187986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6632455308403187986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6632455308403187986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/we-mothers-had-same-experience-right.html' title='We mothers had the same experience right..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7279198399426149291</id><published>2011-04-27T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:29:34.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bragging Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;being me.. i prefer people correcting my English rather than "kalau tak reti, cakap je la melayu, kan senang".. atleast, i find my bosses (old boss, new boss), correcting it lebih teratur, like telling me about singular, plural or blowjob.. whatever, some people English dah terlalu fasih, they forgot to teach and help others to learn, kedekut ilmu neh.. and yeah, and some yg stupid snobby pon, bila di ajar, rasa mcm "ehhh.. apsal plak nak ajar ni.. my language, my suka la kan".. well, it's individual.. myself.. i don't mind learning, from older or younger people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, done about English language.. i'm so fucking free right now.. why? waiting for meeting to finish laa.. lagi apa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote on my Facebook status about "i brag, because I can".. well, right now.. it's not about me wanting to brag.. just sharing or actually nak sedarkan diri yg sedang kaya raya ini, bahawa.. Life is full of Ups and Downs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered back then, when my salary was RM650, i ca actually helped my mom paying the house rent for 500 bucks.. RM150 was the only balance i had.. I used to buy clothes, handbags that costs only for rm10, more than that RM15 je.. tak lebih.. so kesian myself masatu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu jugak, my cousin Didi, will ajak pegi shopping.. she will ask me to try all sorts of bajus, pants and even make ups.. those damn thing, punya la mahal, i can only say "aku tak minat la seluar ni, kaler dia buruk".. ekkkekeeke.. at the same time nak jaga air muka jugak walaupon sedar diri tu sedang sengkek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only thought at the time was, the bitch is not even working, she can fucking afford all this  shit! i'm working, and i can only nganga terjuih2 air liur nak membelinya.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to think that, because i spent my money very limited, buying cheap stuff, as long as i look good.. preferring quantity better than quality.. selalu rasa orang lain pon berbelanja macam aku.. but the truth is, no.. well, that was like 10 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about now.. yeah, everything is so damn bloody different, well, i was young and still am.. but tu lah, Nikmat yang Allah berikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ups and Downs again.. when i had Lutfi, financially-It was damn difficult.. I couldn't even afford buying things that i wanted, without tersepit di tengah bulan.. eh bukan tengah bulan, 2 haribulan pon dah licin duit itu dijilat apakebendatah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even save money, i couldn't.. and then, miracle happens.. any luck you see, grab it, eat it! well, yeah.. i still have debts around me.. but under control and never ever use credit card for happiness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have mine, but my brother keeping it with him, so that i will not berbelanja macam haram..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Alhamdulillah, for now.. i'm happy with what i have.. may Allah berikan rezeki yang lebih melimpah ruah.. aminnnn...&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/3080246075198438915-7279198399426149291?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7279198399426149291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7279198399426149291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7279198399426149291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7279198399426149291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/bragging-again.html' title='Bragging Again...'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2620857282361589115</id><published>2011-04-27T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:37:40.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever like...</title><content type='html'>have you ever like, had a friend, then you unfriend them in real life, and when time goes by, you feel like you miss them, and want to know how are they doing, without having the envious feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i do.. but it just don't matter anymore.. you know how it felt having them as your friend, they might changed to a better person or they might not.. Now that i have my life as good as it should be.. what else do i want? I have my great circle of friends, different places, different bestfriends.. and yeah, Tat you're my number one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.. maybe, just let it be..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-2620857282361589115?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2620857282361589115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2620857282361589115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2620857282361589115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2620857282361589115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/have-you-ever-like.html' title='have you ever like...'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5763875402336804586</id><published>2011-04-26T09:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:26:12.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About My Maxi.. Heeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UseLeriY2Ic/TbYdFmV680I/AAAAAAAAALY/jzwd1ezdsaA/s1600/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UseLeriY2Ic/TbYdFmV680I/AAAAAAAAALY/jzwd1ezdsaA/s320/dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599695168710832962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was young, i always wanted to get myself a maxi dress, that will make me look sweet and nice.. i had one which was pink, mak aku buat, unfortunately.. the kedai salah buat maxi tu.. hanjeng kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now after 18 years.. financially possible, i get my own dress and i look nice on it.. (lantok ler orang nak kata tak cantik, asalkan hakak diva).. ekekkekeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, aku nak citer pasal aku membeli belah baju maxi ni la kan.. over plak nak tacing bab2 masa kecik kan.. heh, koser la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway.. aku sangat berpuas hati dengan dress2 yg aku miliki.. i had 3 pasang masa pregnant kan Icha.. now even i'm not pregnant, i realised that i love the cutting of a maxi dress, kemas, simple &amp;amp; mudah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, to look nice in a Dress is that you have to have a good looking tummy.. atleast tak buncit.. like mine buncit, but mak tuck in perut masa tgh bergambo tu.. ekekkekkkee.. janji rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, setelah berdisgusting dengan Antat and Eppa pasal baju ni.. antat kata takyah beli lagi.. Eppa pon sama.. pehtu Eppa pon mcm berok gak kan, sebab dia pon kaki shopping, so dia izinkan aku beli satu helai aje.. aku ikut cakap dia tawwwww.. tapi sampai kedai, aku lupa pesanan beliau.. hahhahahahaaa.. ok.. aku abeh RM250 dalam masa 2 hari.. huuuuuuuuuuu.. tak banyak pon la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling utama adalah, when you want something, siang malam pagi petang, ko akan ingat apa yg ko nak beli kan sangat tuh.. macam berok! so now.. that i have what i wanted.. aku duduk dendiam la.. sampai ler ada menda baru yg aku monkeykan nanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: owhh.. itu lah dia menjadi perempuan... heeeeeeeeee&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/3080246075198438915-5763875402336804586?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5763875402336804586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5763875402336804586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5763875402336804586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5763875402336804586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/about-my-maxi-heeeeee.html' title='About My Maxi.. Heeeeee'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UseLeriY2Ic/TbYdFmV680I/AAAAAAAAALY/jzwd1ezdsaA/s72-c/dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3935877833767358465</id><published>2011-04-22T09:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T09:23:20.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semalamku..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum.. rumah kosong tak berpenghuni kan.. ekekekkee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, yesterday aku balik rumah awal pukul 4pm okeh.. sangat berwawasan.. teman abang aku pergi damansara utama.... settle semua, aku sampai umah pukul 5.15pm.. i saw kat sebelah parking Wak Aji kosong, dia tak letak keta buruk dia kat tepi.. aku pon cakap kat mak that aku nak cuci keta... Viva aku tu dah 10 bulan tak bercuci.. bukan soal apa.. everytime aku panaskan enjin je, sambil jalan2 lepak dengan tat tu, at that very moment la carwash dah tutup kan.. nyampah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebetulan masa aku tgh jitu tonyoh keta tu kan.. Laki pon balik, boleh perli aku "upie.. ada carwash kewww?" hapa ler.. patutnya dia bangga taw, semangat mengemas aku dah 2 hari berturut turut.. pastu aku suruh dia jaga Icha and Upie while aku dok basuh keta tu.. dapat la mak rehat pulak kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap je cuci, hujan dengan maha lebatnya... ala it doesn't matter pon sebab aku nak Viva tu suci dari habuk yg dah 10 bulan melekat kan.. ekekkkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, aku lepak jap, tunggu joe mandikan upie and himself pon mandi, makan dan melantak bersama.. kemudian aku jalankan aktiviti menggosok baju.. perghhhh.. baju2 aku tu penuh kat katil bujang dalam bilik baju tuh.. fuyyooo.. patut ler aku carik2 baju2 yg aku baru beli kat mana kan.. rupanya ada kat katil tu jugak.. ekekekkekee.. bijak2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until 9.30pm, aku masih belom siap gosok baju, sampai Joe tanya "tak habeh menggosok lagi ke bu?" aku pon bateri dah weak kan.. aku benti la, sebab pinggang aku rasa nak tercabut je.. ni kalo aku duduk memang takde ler aku nak habehkan menggosok baju tu.. abaikan.. tapi sangat puas hati sebab baju2 yg berjenis aku dah gosok.. tang skirts je yg aku belom habeh gosok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. siap! aku dah citer pasal semalam.. like as if i'm gonna write more la kan pasal hari2 yg mendatang.. idea nak menulis macam seakan akan mahu mati lah lately.. kesian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: pinggang out!&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/3080246075198438915-3935877833767358465?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3935877833767358465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3935877833767358465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3935877833767358465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3935877833767358465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/semalamku.html' title='Semalamku..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4021310388984674068</id><published>2011-03-19T09:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:06:22.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebudak Zaman Sekarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadiknya.. hari ini adalah hari Sabtu yg indah.. aku bekerja.. barang sejam katanya.. namun pukul 7am aku dah hantar Lutfi &amp;amp; Lisa ke umah mak.. i just tak mahu feeling malas gitu kan bila masuk lewat... la ni segar ke? tak jugak.. takde tujuan kan.. sebab tengah tengah bulan yg tak berapa nak ada ni.. haishhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, aku pegi la beli nasik lemak this morning kan... sementara menunggu dan pose cantik ala2 aku la wanita tamil terakhir kat gerai nasik lemak tu... ada la 3 orang budak sekolah yg aku rasa berumur sekitar 14-15 tahun gitu kot.. mungkin ada activity KK gamaknya.. maka aku pon berdiri and masih control ayu kan.. boleh pulak budak2 ni dok bersiol siol di belakang aku, menyanyikan lagu suranggani.. membuatkan aku meluat tahap cipan haram mangkok hayun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah, aku rasa how rude la kan.. coming from a small kid like you doing that to someone older like me.. and hello.. hakak tak pernah perasan hakak ni berumur 17 tahun tau.. umur hakak 21 forever tahuuu.. tapi memang biadap lah pada pandangan mata aku yg kasar ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind those kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: makin lemau bila menulis..&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/3080246075198438915-4021310388984674068?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4021310388984674068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4021310388984674068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4021310388984674068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4021310388984674068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/03/bebudak-zaman-sekarang.html' title='Bebudak Zaman Sekarang'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4408179928599271751</id><published>2011-02-28T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T12:09:01.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dan itulah hakikatnya.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;........ dan merintih itu bukan lah satu perkara yang patut ada dalam kamus setiap wanita dalam dunia ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini mengingatkan aku tentang seseorang yang sayang amat pada isterinya.. mahukan kebahagian setelah dia melakukan kecurangan.. ketika kantoi, baru lah dia tahu bahawa isterinya itulah satu satunya wanita yang dia mahu dalam hidupnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keinginan bukan tiada, tetap ada, namun janjinya pada diri, akan berubah buat si isteri.. dan setelah bertahun tahun memegang janji itu, kedua pihak berpisah juga akhirnya.. si suami tidak berpaling lagi, si isteri menganggap ini hanya lah seketika kerana mengharap, suaminya akan rujuk semula.. tidak sama sekali, kasih sayang itu telah hilang.. tidak boleh disemai, tidak mampu dipupuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya telah berakhir.. so much for the janji pada diri sendiri heh lelaki? and woman, kepercayaan yg kau pupuk semula untuk menerima suami mu itu dulu, hanya lah sia sia.. kau makin tua, dan kau sendiri tahu, tiada lagi lelaki lain selepas suami mu itu.. itu lah dia harga pengorbanan mu didunia itu.. sia sia.. hakikatnya di Akhirat nanti, besar pahala dan ganjaran yang kau akan dapat.. but.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: akan ku kejar cita-cita ku dan berbahagialah aku selalu.. AMIN&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/3080246075198438915-4408179928599271751?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4408179928599271751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4408179928599271751&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4408179928599271751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4408179928599271751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/02/dan-itulah-hakikatnya.html' title='dan itulah hakikatnya.....'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7003733365032838179</id><published>2011-02-25T08:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:23:02.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're rude, i can be ruder!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and so.. while i was driving at the LDP this morning, after sending my kids to mak and picked my brother kat umah abang.. i drove macam biasa, dengan manis dengan harapan aku sentiasa santek dengan ayu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, as you know LDP kalau dah pukul 7.45pagi.. memang jammed.. and so i understand that i shouldn't get tensed sbb aku yg lambat. While nak masuk lane kanan, i gave signal to a kereta Avanza yg pemandunya wanita bertudung and of course dia tak kasik masuk la and i was hoping the next car bagi aku masuk since aku bagi signal, turunkan cermin tingkap and waved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POukoj6Hbus/TWcBcZ_OOxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eOfsm93Dr0M/s1600/2011-02-25%2B07.40.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POukoj6Hbus/TWcBcZ_OOxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eOfsm93Dr0M/s320/2011-02-25%2B07.40.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577428251045673746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next car which was a Perdana, didn't give me masuk and when i looked at the driver and was still waving my hands politely and even smiled.. DID NOT bagi aku masuk BUT GIVING ME HANDS! as if aku ni buat dia lambat.. WTF?? and so, aku dapat jugak masuk ke lane kanan betul2 di belakang kereta perdana bangsat ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bagi High Beam, dia betulkan cermin and angkat2 kepala as if ("apsal? mau gadoh?").. perghhhh... ini suda lebey! dah la ko tu bawak kereta ada budak kecik kat dalam tu, tak kira la ko dah lambat nak hantar anak pergi sekolah ke apa ke, that doesn't give you the permission to be RUDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let fly, i don't care about accidents ke apa ke.. aku follow dia, dia slow aku slow, dia laju aku laju, dia break aku break, dia ke kanan aku ke kanan dan sebagainya.. and masih pandang di cermin sisinya dan buat muka mengkiwak tahap tapir beranak tujuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pity the little girl yang tengok2 aku masa tgh aku kejar kereta perdana tu la.. i feel as if nak tulis note and tunjuk kat budak tu macam ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"If that's your father, i'm sorry for you, but if that's your driver, tell your dad that your driver is a scumbag!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa aku kejar dia tu, driver perdana ni dah garu2 kepala secara berleluasa dah, aku dapat nampak kecuakan dia.. dia perhati je, adakah aku akan follow dia lagi, dia terus masuk ke kawasan sekolah rendah kebangsaan damansara jaya tu, terus dia belok dekat kawasan perumahan yang banyak guards tu.. MUAHAHAHHHAAA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya.. aku kejar dia tu.. i mean no harm.. i had my reason too.. kalau dia ikut jalan lain, aku lantakkan sahaja.. but as i wanted to buy myself Nasi Lemak Kak Sanah.. boleh dikirakan one way la bila kejar kereta perdana ini.. Jadiknya, jangan la biadap semasa memandu, the lesson is: if you do not want to give people way that's fine, you just go on and tak payah pandang pon, you don't need to tunjuk tangan semua, don't be rude.. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, that was not all.. while nak masuk kat Gamuda di Damansara Jaya tu, masa aku nak terus, asa seekor kereta Swift ni main masuk dan terus jalan je.. bang! berlanggar la ceritanya kan.. fortunately for my brother's car, hanya scratch macam kena kuku hantu je kereta beliau.. very unfortunate for the lady driver, her kereta kemek.. aku turun and asked her "didn't you see us just now?" and admitted it was her fault and i myself had enough of bengang this morning, and so, i just let her go.. i was in her situation before and the 1st car i banged before was a ford-whatever, and the guy let me go, Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: yeah, i pray that today will be a better day! InsyaAllah.. Amin...&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/3080246075198438915-7003733365032838179?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7003733365032838179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7003733365032838179&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7003733365032838179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7003733365032838179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-youre-rude-i-can-be-ruder.html' title='When you&apos;re rude, i can be ruder!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POukoj6Hbus/TWcBcZ_OOxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eOfsm93Dr0M/s72-c/2011-02-25%2B07.40.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6033682483947415195</id><published>2011-02-24T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T12:59:01.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Hakikatnya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow, rasa macam ages je aku tak update blog aku.. eceh baru beberapa minggu je pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what's interesting? A LOT! but most of them, tak penting pon untuk diberikecohkan pon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,. let's talk about feelings... yeah feeling.. the feeling of hurt, love, hate, fantasy, happy, imagination, bad, mean, nice.. yeah, kita semua manusia, kita ada perangai pelik.. korek hidung itu tidak pelik, semua orang melakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many wanita yang kita kenal, berani jatuh cinta sekali lagi selepas bersuami? (let's just leave out about agama on this la kan).. rare la kot, tak ramai yg agak setan dalam bab2 gatal selepas kahwin (don't try this at home kids). Tapi kalau ada yang buat, tak perlu berzina, just berperasaan suka macam jatuh cinta sekali lagi.. well, sebab itu ianya dipanggil sebagai perasaan kan, feelings remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know how it feels, unless bila kita dah ceburi bidang tu.. same goes to lelaki lah.. dari dulu hingga sekarang kita dengar banyak cerita tentang betapa jalangnya lelaki bila melibatkan perasaan terhadap wanita setelah dia beristeri.. there's no such thing as perempuan yg dia sukai itu sebagai jalang or sundal, takde sesiapa goda sesiapa.. it comes from your own hati and perasaan. Kalau hati dan perasaan takde nak melayan atau menyambut perasaan orang lain, ianya takkan menjadi.. its like fucking la jugak, if one is horny but the partner tak horny, intercourse will not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak menangkan apa2 tentang feelings ini semua, aku juga tak menerima keburukannya.. cuma if really your love life takde spark anymore, and you feel that life outside your marriage can give you the sparkling fuck, do it but do also respect your spouse, just fucking lie to them even if you don't love them, if you're in your midlife crisis sekalipon, you fucking have no right to hurt your spouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....... and Ladies, to break your own heart by asking why did your spouse do that to you.. don't ask them do think about you while fucking another woman, they don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have options, example: you go and fuck another man or get a divorce or accept your spouse as who he is as long as he take care good care of you or eat your own heart out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all i know, get mentally prepared, get your own house, your own job, your own everything! you'll be on a safe side and you know you can get some other fucks from a new husband or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write too much eh? as if its not going to happen to me eh? i chose not to think about it, he's nice to me, he knows his responsibilities to my children, gave me a good fuck, other than that, i just know that i love myself more. I chose to look cari my own harta and possibly try not to depend so much on my spouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: this entry keluar sebab i still can't believe what my uncle did to my aunt. but yeah, i shouldn't care so much about other people's marriage, since my journey is a long way to go.. May Allah panjangkan jodoh.. Amin&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/3080246075198438915-6033682483947415195?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6033682483947415195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6033682483947415195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6033682483947415195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6033682483947415195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/02/dan-hakikatnya.html' title='Dan Hakikatnya...'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6510221964575408446</id><published>2011-01-27T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:27:48.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what really matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ok, cool..NetworkBlogs menjadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i'm gonna write.. yer saya sengal hari ini.. and always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was on the phone with Tat my bestfriend.. and we were talking about husbands and marriage.. something made me thinking.. and a song made me think further..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small things in marriage, you shouldn't make big issue out of it.. well, i've been married for almost ten years now.. ofcourse la baru baru kawen tu, ko silap cakap sket, ko meroyan 3 hari berturut tak bercakap (dengan perasaan marah yg meluap lupa, tapi lupa marah pasal apa.. hahaha).. not that i'm saying now, aku tak meroyan, i meroyan always but dalam marah, ko hanya marah dalam sejam or two.. lepas tu you just take things easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent Treatment is the best cure for yourself and spouse.. but yeah.. easier said than done.. but what the hell, it does not matter as long as you love each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Joe always told me, never to compare someone's husband to your own husband.. i never did and that's what makes it easy for.. boyfriends and husband are two different thing.. harharhar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah.. i'm typing this with a chequebook infront of me and now i'm gonna stop and continue with what i was supposed to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: if your husband is not romantic, its ok.. benda lain boleh menjadi romantic.. if that's still not working, get yourself a boyfriend. harhahar&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/3080246075198438915-6510221964575408446?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6510221964575408446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6510221964575408446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6510221964575408446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6510221964575408446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3935802231944406964</id><published>2011-01-24T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T12:58:40.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The truth is kan.. you can make yourself feeling better dengan mengubah diri ko sendiri.. yeah.. aku merasa sungguh ralat dan palat tadik.. now ada sesuatu yg membuatkan aku bersemangat waja like otomon taro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah bitches.. i'm gonna be someone better.. ney body goin to fuck me! aku tau apa aku nak buat nanti.. wait and see.. let God help me with courage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3935802231944406964?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-289929413672152995</id><published>2011-01-05T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:11:17.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know, even i'm like a superwoman or wonderwoman or whatever you call it.. not every task i can do on my own.. even there are people in this office that i could send doing them, it will end up screwed, seriously i don't need that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in my office, not just i'm a secretary to my boss, i'm also the clerk for his wife's legal work, yes! good pay.. but for me to run around doing all those land office line up and nampak bodoh bila sampai, best bila diperbodohkan, no no.. i don't appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and so, I use runners. I had one malay pundek doing the running before but he (even the new guy pon membodohkan aku but definitely knows what he is doing lah).. yeah back to the malay guy, dia buat kerja tapi macam hapa je, pada aku tak efficient..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kien on the other hand, eventho harga very the tinggi, dia ketuk pon kaw-kaw lembu.. but dia tahu apa dia buat and he doesn't make me look stupid, but tu lah.. like one matter last aku bagi dia, he said that the registration cost about RM400, fine! tapi itu harga dia, bukan kat kaunter ok.. I told my bini boss that's the cost and i've already submitted, tetiba tgk kat duit vendor bagi lagik kurang ok.. tak mati aku??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that certain things, you need suap orang kan, but let me know la. So tadik masa aku jumpa dia, aku sound setepek.. berubah muka.. hahahhaaa.. well day by day aku ni menjadi orang sangat straight, takde bengkang bengkok, nak tapis2 aku takde masa lagi ok, being late twenties, i just want things done and not sitting on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Lutfi nowadays.. i don't know, whether he is so naughty or i'm the one who couldn't tolerate him? i think its me, Lutfi is just a small boy.. these days, i'm just so hot tempered.. well with reason of course but its just unfair for him. But what is fair anyway? the truth is, i need to pamper him with love.. where did all the love in me gone to yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, give me strength to be a mother that can show love to her children, i want the best for them.. I can only ask that from you Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-289929413672152995?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/289929413672152995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=289929413672152995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/289929413672152995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/289929413672152995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/01/strength-needed.html' title='Strength Needed'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1279170787809473777</id><published>2011-01-03T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:38:55.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year Changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a while since i last apdet gittew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun Baru 2011, for me personally, hanya lah tahun yg berganti sahaja, bertambah tua and so on, takde beza lah kalau nak excited lelebey pon, mungkin yg menarik adalah aku mengandung dah macam nak gila tak sabo nak beranak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, lajunya aku menaip.. tapi my Lisa lahir pada tahun 2010, She's my lovely daughter, i love her so much and i love my Lutfi.. so tahun menyayangi really doesn't matter la kot. I still have to earn my living, i'm just getting older by the day, but fabulous selalu.. heeeeeeeeeee ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really careful eventho i don't bother about the year changing, i'm wearing my new baju, new kasut i just want to look new, esok boleh lah kita pakai apa yang ada yer hadek hadek, kelaut lah kalo semua ko nak pakai yg baru, banyak duit bapak ko? hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pon ia, Selamat Tahun Baru People.. semoga semuanya berjalan lancar dan murah lah rezeki kita..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-1279170787809473777?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1279170787809473777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1279170787809473777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1279170787809473777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1279170787809473777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-changed.html' title='The Year Changed'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2376384309218988459</id><published>2010-12-09T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:27:25.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the more you're asking, the less you get..</title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought that guys can be very difficult sometimes... Their ego, and if its not about their ego.. Then its about pride i guess. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; But well im saying this generally la.. Harus pulak org igt aku ada masalah dalaman sebb buat statement mcm tu.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; How's life treating me so far? Honestly... Great.. Alhamdulillah.. I have a son who wants my attention, well he kinda get it la jugak... Aku manjakan dia mcm baby... Baby tua uols.. But he likes to be treated that way i think. Memula malu2 tapir.. Lelama dia seronok pulak kena dodoi mcm baby... But bila time dia nakal.. Takde belas.  But Lutfi sgt well behaved.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Lisa? She's adorable... Sgt mudah jaga.. Infact.. I saw her 1st smile at 1am this morning... Alhamdulillah.. I love her eyes.. Sangat suka la hakak.. Tak dpt nk gambokan.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Kerja pulak? I got a new figure.. I mean higher figure of salary.. But tu lah.. Mcm dulu jugak.. Jarang2 balik awal, hari cuti kadang2 kerja.. So itu la yg aku dpt.. Lebih pendapatan.. Kurang kasih sayang... 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Let see if it works.. Inserting a pic now &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-6407760536960602767?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6407760536960602767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6407760536960602767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6407760536960602767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6407760536960602767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/12/shall-we-try-blogger-droid.html' title='shall we try the blogger-droid'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TPzyg8zXNiI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zGwWqXz3GVg/s72-c/2010-12-06%2011.39.17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2699975035139324329</id><published>2010-10-29T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:22:37.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not easy but its alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Punyai anak kecik ni bukan benda yang senang, tapi tak jugak benda yang susah.. Alhamdulillah, aku dikurniakan anak anak yang senang dijaga, cuma bila lapar, nak tuko lampin and bagai2 tu biasa la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, aku diberi kepercayaan menjaga anak dara aku sendirian.. memang la mak aku ada, tapi bila malam, takde mananya mak aku nak teman, beliau pon ngantok ok.. my laki lak, takleh la aku nak harapkan beliau jugak, sebab esok paginya beliau nak keja.. So, yeah.. now i know the real meaning of being a mother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang la penat, but other than that aku memang dah bersedia dari awal, mentally and physically..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, even you had a small child before pon kan, ko boleh lupa beberapa perkara yang berkaitan dengan anak kecil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In someway.. aku risau serba serbi... aku tak tau apa nak expect.. aku risau kesihatan baby, aku risau bila baby tido banyak (sedangkan itu yg baik untuk tumbesaran baby).. But, I am a Mother, being a mother is never easy you know.. never easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: 24 more days to go..&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/3080246075198438915-2699975035139324329?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2699975035139324329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2699975035139324329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2699975035139324329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2699975035139324329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-not-easy-but-its-alright.html' title='Its not easy but its alright.'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-2224860446628071714</id><published>2010-10-21T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T17:43:14.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.. i have a Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being a mother for the first time... banyak benda yang aku tak faham tentang penjagaan bayi, menghargai bayi walaupon anak aku sendiri. Namun, jikalau dah dinamakan yg kita lahirkan itu adalah anak sendiri, gila la kalo tak sayang kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini, anak aku sudah pon sepasang. Pertama, Lelaki.. Kedua, Perempuan.. Alhamdulillah, aku selamat melahirkan anak perempuan aku, pada 8/10/2010. Tak perlu la aku ceritakan susah payah aku dalam labour room tu, yang penting.. yang paling aku tunggu dah pon tiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, aku lebih faham apa fungsi aku sebagai seorang ibu. Aku faham apa yang perlu aku lakukan dan sebab-sebab ianya perlu dilakukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mengeluh, walaupon aku perlu bangun tengah2 malam. Syukur kepada Allah, Lisa anakku tidak banyak kerenah, pendek kata, kalo lapar je, baru dia nangis.. selebihnya, dia amat2 mudah dijaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaundice yang dihidapinya sudah pon pulih, no more yellow, now she's itam.. ekekeeke.. akibat kena jemor la tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: adakalanya bila kita timang kasih, kekasih pula menyisih..&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/3080246075198438915-2224860446628071714?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2224860446628071714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2224860446628071714&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2224860446628071714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2224860446628071714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/finally-i-have-daughter.html' title='Finally.. i have a Daughter'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-928673824518942601</id><published>2010-10-05T08:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:16:25.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days to induction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.... if the labour doesn't start on its own lah.. aku nervous.. but i guess i can survive the pain kot.. kot la.. sebab kena induce kan.. tapi sebenornya aku takleh bayangkan pon sakit dia camne.. masa Upie dulu, sakitnya pon takleh blah.. bayangkan la kalo kena paksa camne.. but bak kata Vagg.. takde wanita bersalin yg takkan merasa kesakitannya.. so, kena redha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now.. aku melantak cecukup apa yang aku nak.. nanti nak kena pantang kaw kaw kan.. nak kena jaga la yg patut2.. InsyaAllah.. i'll go through it.. amin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, jumpa Doctor kat UH tu ha.. and he said that the baby's heartbeat excellent, so i shouldn't worry.. cuma hari jumaat ni, kena menyerah diri untuk kena induce.. insomeway, happy.. in someway.. tahkot uollss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: semoga Allah permudahkan segala galanya.. aminnn&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/3080246075198438915-928673824518942601?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/928673824518942601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=928673824518942601&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/928673824518942601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/928673824518942601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-more-days-to-induction.html' title='3 more days to induction'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1118479926971636464</id><published>2010-10-01T07:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T07:59:32.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>... and i have lost my mucus plug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To those who doesn't know what is a mucus plug.. sila gugel yer.. for non pregnant woman and lelaki, they find it disgusting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me.. itu la yang dinamakan keluar tanda.. it might today or few days ahead.. or it could be a week away since due date aku next week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while i was n the toilet, aku kencing dan berusaha untuk mengosongkan bladder yg sangat la pedih.. tetiba ada benda ala2 getah melekat kat tissue.. terkejut haku.. aku ingat tali pusat ke apa ni.. panjang ok.. tapi bila kuar, nampak macam hingus hidung lak.. haishh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mucus plug aku ni, warnanya tak bercampur darah.. so, memula aku panic.. biasa la.. bila dah turun tanda macam tu.. otak tetiba kata perut aku sakit.. poodahhh.. manade.. exaggerate je lebeh tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pagi ni pukul 3pagi.. rasa sakit gila perut aku.. mengeras je.. tapi nye pon pukul 3 pagi tu je la pon.. lepas tu nyenyak balik aku tido.. hehehe.. Takde pon sejam sekali mahupon 5 minit sekali.. so, its just nothing actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: let's just pray that i will give birth tomorrow okey!!&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/3080246075198438915-1118479926971636464?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1118479926971636464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1118479926971636464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1118479926971636464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1118479926971636464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-i-have-lost-my-mucus-plug.html' title='... and i have lost my mucus plug'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5539326967947340293</id><published>2010-09-28T07:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:13:47.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudah waktu untuk mengenang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sudah masa aku mengenangkan saat mula-mula aku mengandung kali ini.. walau sudah berkali kali aku kenangkan.. tapi aku nak kenangkan gak.. heeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Masa mula-mula aku mengandung.. dimana aku tatau pon aku mengandung.. aku bergadoh dengan Joe dengan teruk sekali.. sampai bertumbok bertampor dengan beliau.. seminggu kemudian, hakak nak diet macam nak mati kan.. tetiba hakak fikir, baiklah hakak cek dulu.. kang kot2 termengandung, buat penat je hakak diet miet bagai kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab pagi sebelom nak pergi carrefour tu, ada bunyik tepon.. harem je bunyik nye.. buat hakak nak muntah bila dengar.. masa tu hakak terfikir.. eh, perasaan ni macam pernah dirasakan dulu.. hmmmm.. makanya hakak pergi la ke carrefour dengan laki hakak.. beli itu dan ini, tetiba hakak rasa nak masak kari lak.. tak pernah pernah hakak terhingin nak masak.. aritu tetiba hakak nak masak la pulak kan.. so beli la barang2 yang patut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila nak balik, hakak kata kat Joe, nak beli barang kat Pharmacy berdekatan, tapi hakak tak cakap dia pon.. i kata i nak beli gincu.. ekekekeke.. so, bila dah dapat.. hakak masuk dalam bilik air.. sesambil tunggu tu, perasaan macam mengharap ada.. at the same time rasa macam takde pon takpe.. sekali ko, kuar 2 line.. berdebar hakak.. maklom lah tak pernah melekat lepas 2 tahun.. sekali ada lak.. pekat lak 2 line tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak berpuas hati dengan keputusan pertama, hakak bergegas ke watson kat uptown, bawak si botak Upie sekali.. balik umah cuba test sekali lagi.. humangai.. memang sah aku mengandung.. Alhamdulillah.. Masa tu tak citer kat Joe lagi.. konon nak buat surprise, kot kot masuk 3 bulan baru nak cerita.. tak sampai sejam.. hakak saja je letak 2-2 test kit tu kat poket.. Joe nampak and nak tengok, hakak tak kasik.. orang gatal bijik macam tu la.. macam hakak.. hahhahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lama bila joe pon dah nyampah nak tengok.. hakak offer kat dia soh tengok.. bila dia tengok... "ni peknen ke?" i said "yes", Joe pon kata "pekatnya line".. hehehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu tu dia bersyukur sangat sebab dia memang plan nak menambah lagi.. siap soh hakak pegi urut bagai2 la.. sekali takyah sesusah nak urut2 and all.. melekat uollss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa kandungan masuk 3 bulan, hakak keluar brown discharge, masa tu hakak fikir, ni dah takde ni.. menggelupor la hakak dan Joe carik klinik yang ada ultrasound, nak make sure ada lagi ke idok pregnancy ni.. pusing keliling kami kat Uptown tu, mencari klinik.. sabtu pulak Dr. Wong takde.. hakak jumpa la klinik nan satu ni.. Alhamdulillah.. heartbeat baby masih ada and pregnancy masih baik.. hakak kena UTI.. makan la antibiotik yang hakak rasa tak kena mengena dengan UTI tuh.. tapi overall baik baik belaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kandungan dah masuk 4 bulan.. hakak dah mula boring.. bertanya bila perut nak beso.. bila baby nak bergerak.. bila aku nak beranak.. ekekekekeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting, 2 minggu lagi.. hakak kena la bersedia mental dan fizikal bagi menimang cahayamata baru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: AMIN, syukur kepada 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/3080246075198438915-5539326967947340293?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5539326967947340293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5539326967947340293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5539326967947340293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5539326967947340293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudah-waktu-untuk-mengenang.html' title='Sudah waktu untuk mengenang'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3768217743346302195</id><published>2010-09-27T08:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:26:37.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar level, 38th week blablabla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jumaat lalu, i was admitted to the hospital, not because of labour.. because of the sugar level yg tak menentu.. aku akui yang aku tak jaga sugar aku pon.. so there you go.. tinggal la ko kat hospital ittew.. hoh la.. i can;t stand more than 3 days there.. sunyi and sedeh disana ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih sedeh bila tgk ada kakak kakak yang kena placenta previa (uri dibawah).. mereka kena stay kat sana sampai cukup masa.. ada yg dah stay 23 hari.. ada yang kena stay sampai 4 minggu.. i can go crazy if i were them.. lucky me, that i'm already term if i have to deliver sekalipon.. yang aku tak sanggup kalo doctor suruh aku guna insulin.. lucky that my sugar boleh ditolerate by diet control... sungguh la mereka control okay.. scarious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i'm 38 weeks pregnant, Dr. akan review next week to see my sugar macamana.. if no good aku akan di induce.. if aku tak deliver masa hari due date aku.. aku akan tetap kena induce.. paksa bersalin hadek hadek.. i cannot imagine the pain being induced.. spontaneous labor pon dah sakit, inikan lagi delivery menggunakan method paksaan.. imagine that you're not in pain and there's no opening tetiba kena paksa sakit.. hoh laa wehhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something i realised after staying 2 days kat spital tuh, i want to treasure my time while i can before delivering.. not anymore i care about wanting to deliver early ke apa ke.. i mean, i know that sampai masa aku kena jugak bersalin.. but for now.. i'll just appreciate whatever i can disini.. so, just pray that i will deliver naturally without any induction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Masa kat spital tu, rindu aku terhadap Upie tersangat la sangat okay.. huuuuuuuuuu&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/3080246075198438915-3768217743346302195?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3768217743346302195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3768217743346302195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3768217743346302195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3768217743346302195'/><link 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akan bersalin.. tapi hakikatnya penat lagi saya yang menanti.. but i have to remember "becareful what you wish for".. penat yang saya rasa ini, tidak sepenat menjaga anak kecil yer kengkawan.. tetapi oleh kerana saya sudah pernah melahirkan.. saya ready mentally and physically untuk bakal meniman cahayamata baru.. InsyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap malam, saya jitu memperhatikan setiap perut yang keras, setiap perasaan nak berak and so on.. namun, bila saya alert dengan kekerasan perut pada pukul 11mlm, hoping that i'm gonna get it for the next hour.. saya terbangun pukul 4 pagi just to go and pee.. from there it means NO CONTRACTION.. saya hampa tapi tak la sehampa mana.. God knows what's best for this child and myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini.. saya merasakan kelainan.. saya harap kelainan itu membawa kepada labour.. tetapi dalam masa yang sama.. saya penat utk memikirkan.. penat akal boleh membawa kepada penat seluruh badan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, saya sudah 80% settled kerja kerja dimeja saya.. orang yang paling saya kesian bila saya sudah mula bercuti adalah abang saya.. but Allah will lead him to do his work.. InsyaAllah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-2529231755860509576?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2529231755860509576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=2529231755860509576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2529231755860509576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/2529231755860509576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/37-weeks.html' title='37 Weeks'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1724159774811591559</id><published>2010-09-15T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:48:27.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luahan Ibu untuk Upie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tidak dinafikan, waktu yg aku rasa tak kunjung tiba, hakikatnya makin hari makin dekat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini, aku luahkan isi hati aku kepada Ahmad Lutfi anak lelaki sulungku.. makin hampir waktu untuk aku melahirkan anak dalam kandungan ini iaitu adiknya.. makin menjadik jadik perangainya, ada yg menduga sabar aku.. ada yang membuatkan aku kesian melihatnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak akhir akhir ini, dia selalu mahu didukung, tak kira aku atau ayahnya, paklong atau neneknya.. dia hanya mahu didukung.. melawan memang ada selalunya.. but he's just going to be 3 years old anyway.. Cuma dari riak wajahnya, dia kelihatan sedih, mungkin sebab nalurinya mengatakan bahawa kasih sayang aku terhadapnya akan berkurang, mungkin dia merasakan kehadiran adiknya akan membuatkan perhatian kami kurang terhadapnya.. God knows apa yg berada dalam akalnya yg kecil itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah wahai Upie, anakku sayang.. ibu sentiasa sayangkan awak.. no matter how harsh and cruel I am to you.. but my love to you never ever fade... NEVER.. jangan sedih bila adik ada nanti.. kami akan sentiasa sayang upie.. takde beza whatsoever.. Kami semua waited for you for 6 years, takkan mungkin kami akan membelakangkan Upie just because adik awak akan lahir nanti.. no sayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ibu sayang anak ibu.. anak anak ibu..&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/3080246075198438915-1724159774811591559?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1724159774811591559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1724159774811591559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1724159774811591559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1724159774811591559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/luahan-ibu-untuk-upie.html' title='Luahan Ibu untuk Upie'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8780611003855889553</id><published>2010-09-14T08:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:26:39.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Minggu itu adalah 9 bulan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dibulan Syawal ini.. aku berdiam diri, seumpama aku tak punyai kawan.. seumpama dunia hanya aku seorang diri sahaja penghuninya.. bukan niat menyombong diri.. namun aku tiada daya untuk menggedik gedik seperti selalu.. haishhh.. kepada rakan rakan yang amat memahami dirku ini.. tahu lah mereka kenapa aku begini.. kepada rakan rakan yg tak tahu.. ketahuilah bahawa aku ini sangat hanjeng bila aku dah masuk 9 bulan mengandung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyerr hadek hadek.. hakak mehah dah masuk 9 bulan peknen.. 36 minggu uolls... tapi hakak mehah tak beranak ranak lagik (serina chef wan pon dah bersalin, hakak jeles ok).. hakak ni pulak masih maintain gemok dan ayu gittew.. huwaaaaaaaaa.. kalau semalam hari Isnin, hakak mehah mcam nak gila carik jalan untuk mendapat kontraksi... pepagi buta tadi, hakak mehah rasa takmo lak beranak.. iyer hakak ghila dah gamaknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi 3 minggu dan beberapa hari lagi, beranak lah hakak.. mak mentua hakak kata, hakak mungkin beranak tak sampai due date... but mother inlaw, why no tanda tanda pong ni? why why why? (eh cepat lak kuku aku panjang)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya tahun ni, takde gambar kenang kenangan pon hakak ambik.. punya la hakak rasa raya ni sungguh tak best sebab hakak belom lagi melahirkan kan.. so lame la this time.. haishhhh&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/3080246075198438915-8780611003855889553?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8780611003855889553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8780611003855889553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8780611003855889553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8780611003855889553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/36-minggu-itu-adalah-9-bulan.html' title='36 Minggu itu adalah 9 bulan..'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7409861909407084891</id><published>2010-09-06T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:27:41.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudey 35 Minggu</title><content type='html'>Being 35 weeks pregnant is what most pregnant woman looking for.. looking for-i mean, better than 25 weeks.. i reached the milestone of being sabar.. sabar lah sangat (;p) to sampai this stage.. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sedari semalam, imsonia hit me.. usually at 9pm.. i'll be crawling to bed forcing Lutfi to tido sekali.. but yesterday was different.. i can't sleep at all.. berbekalkan kain pelikat laki ku.. ku tido mcm jaleng je sebab it was so hot.. i think its the heat in my body itself that lead to the cannot sleep and panas gila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, i felt different... well, it becomes different sebab i exaggerate nak beranak awal la kan... ekekekeee.. but yeah, i feel kepala baby mcm dah engage.. senak2 kat pelvic tuh.. bila aku mcm meneran sket terasa 'sesuatu' gittew.. which again aku exaggerate lebey sebab tak sesabo kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall memang fun la bila masuk 35 minggu ni.. braxton hicks contraction toksah cakap la kan.. it doesn't just tighten up my perut.. it also tighten up my pelvic, cervix, blablablaa.. muka dah sembab toksah kata la.. nak beli selipar baru pon aku rasa mcm-takpayah la- tunggu selipa yg sedia ada ni putus baru la aku beli yg baru.. semangat punya la takde. Nausea kembali.. mulut ala2 payau, perut ala2 sebu.. perfect.. just perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in someway, i understand that this is a sign of labour which is 5 weeks away.. yeah, time do fly.. but in someway also rasa macam berbagai bagai.. my biggest concern is, i seriously do not want any contraction to happen bila aku balik kampung.. aku tak rela.. touchwoodddddddd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: InsyaAllah, setiap manusia ada perjanjiannya dengan Yang Esa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-7409861909407084891?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7409861909407084891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7409861909407084891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7409861909407084891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7409861909407084891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudey-35-minggu.html' title='Sudey 35 Minggu'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3423400877811574724</id><published>2010-09-03T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:21:52.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mendaftar di UH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku dah registerkan diri kat UH.. lama gila ok kat sana.. dari pukul 7.30pagi aku terconggok kat situ, settle semua pukul 11.30 pagi.. wallawehhh.. kalo klinik desa pukul 9.30 pagi dah settle.. tapi overall kat UH aku pueh hati la kan.. kalo apa2 hal.. aku leh terus pegi UH, no question ask pon.. sebab aku dah bayo depojit okeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadik klinik desa call aku.. depa soh aku datang selasa ni.. huwaaaaaaaaaa.. nak pegi rasa buang masa.. tak pergi rasa bersalah.. kita tgk dan lihat la.. bukan nak heran sangat pon.. cuma aku lebih sebokkan pasal nanti baby dah lahir terus bawak kat klinik gomen.. murah dan senang dan kejap.. sebabnya, klinik desa ni aku dah biasa sangat jadiknya tak la berapa hanjeng ngan aku kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week 35minggu.. haishhh.. belom 38 minggu ok.. lama nau la hai.. contraction pon tadak.. baby dok stretch sampai sakit pelvic ada la.. bila nak kuar ni baby? takpe la.. at the end aku redha that my due date adalah di bulan october.. ya auw auw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu depan jugak, aku akan drive balik ke Jengka.. kalo aku beranak kat sana, jaga la ko jantan (iaitu laki ku ittew).. aku dah kata takmo balik, ko paksa2 gak.. lantak ko situ.. depojit UH dah bayo.. ko yg rugi.. ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: nak muntah la pulak..&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/3080246075198438915-3423400877811574724?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3423400877811574724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3423400877811574724&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3423400877811574724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3423400877811574724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/mendaftar-di-uh.html' title='Mendaftar di UH'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-8881397068386630659</id><published>2010-08-30T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:23:03.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>34 weeks pregnant and the waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of my friends dah give birth pon.. aku je la yang tinggal.. perasaannya umpama macam tak mahu datang datang, walhal, bila masa tu tiba.. aku rasa macam nak suruh baby masuk perut balik lak.. hehehe.. but yeah.. sebagai manusia, itu lah aku.. tak sabar dan tak terduga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah masuk 34 minggu kandungan ku ini.. serba serbi macam tak kena, nak pulak bila orang-orang sekeliling aku asyik berkata "bila nye la nak keluar ni?" perkataan2 seumpama ittew.. membuatkan aku bertambah tak sabo nak beranak okey.. the wait is such a pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is.. the wait will finally be over anyway.. Rabu ni dah September.. within 4 more weeks, the baby will be full-term anyway.. but itu lah.. doctor's appointment, this, that, blablabla.. amat membosankan.. haishhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby yang aku carry sekarang ni, tak sama macam Lutfi, that boy was born at 34 weeks.. remember? well, doesn't matter.. this time, takde langsung ciri-ciri ketuban bocor, contraction whatsoever pon.. penatnyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Tatau la aku mcmana kan.. God knows...&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/3080246075198438915-8881397068386630659?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8881397068386630659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=8881397068386630659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8881397068386630659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/8881397068386630659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/08/34-weeks-pregnant-and-waiting.html' title='34 weeks pregnant and the waiting'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6613255700108379235</id><published>2010-08-16T10:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:16:59.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>32 minggu sudeh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Udah 32 minggu this week.. wah, its a mail-seton (milestone la tu).. but tu lah.. i'm not as excited as i suppose to be.. i waited for this term to come.. but it seemed just normal, maybe sebab it bores me kot.. i doubt this time i'm gonna deliver early.. which macam lah aku tau yg aku akan bersalin bila pon kan.. Tawakal je, yang penting anak dalam kandungan ni sihat dan sempurna sifatnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i've bought baby things like newborn bajus, mitten &amp;amp; booties, napkins, newborn diapers, baby's toiletries.. and so on.. but aku belom cuci lagik, even baju2 dan barang upie yang lama lama tu pon aku belom buat apa2 pon yet.. i planned to do it yesterday.. unfortunately, i was so tired to do anything at all, aku mesin baju, but didn't sidai pon, mengharap belas ehsan dari laki.. i doubt that laki ku buat pon.. sabo je la.. balik kang aku buat lah.. itu pon kalo awal.. dah la bila balik lewat muka laki mcm muka apa je kan.. nak siap juadah berbuka tu toksah kata la.. bos aku pon bodo gak lah, dah tau bulan2 posa ni.. jam cam sial je kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Maleh&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/3080246075198438915-6613255700108379235?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6613255700108379235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6613255700108379235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6613255700108379235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6613255700108379235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/08/32-minggu-sudeh.html' title='32 minggu sudeh'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-5614672538952924346</id><published>2010-08-11T10:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:59:12.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Masuk 31 Minggu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah masuk 31 minggu ni, aku redha bahawa aku tak mungkin akan bersalin dalam masa terdekat... Meaning that my due date adalah bulan 10 (October)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa kandungan masuk 26 minggu ke atas, aku harapkan bahawa aku akan bersalin sebelom bulan puasa (impossible).. bila masuk 28 minggu, aku still berharap yang aku akan bersalin dekat2 nak raya.. and yeah.. tak mungkin jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now dah 31 minggu ke atas, mentally aku prepared untuk hanya menunggu waktu yg sesuai untuk bersalin.. kalo dapat kat klinik desa dan doctor yang tak mesra alam ittew, dia soh aku pegi jumpa pakar masa kandungan masuk 34 minggu.. motip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam masa aku pergi bersiar siar dan menunggu kat Klinik tu, ada akak sorang yang ramah tamah tahap semua orang dia dok tanya bape bulan and so on.. kalo kerusi tu boleh bercakap, mungkin dia tanya "ko bunting kah?" ekekekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akak tu cakap dia diabetik, tapi tahap insulin dah sebab dia gap mengandung anak last 12 tahun, and kenc. manis dah tahap 11 gitu.. Akak ni kena bersalin awal sebab doctor taknak anak dia beso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadiknya kat sini, aku tanya la kat doctor tak mesra alam stupid cow ittew.. aku cakap, since i takde sampai kena insulin.. do i have to go for early delivery? jawapan beliyau "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kena induce kalo masuk 40 weeks tak bersalin&lt;/span&gt;".. habis tu, motif nak jumpa pakar pada 34 minggu tu for what? I understand the fact that my sugar level impaired okay.. but try and not to make stupid out of me la kan.. aku malas nak tanya lelebih, aku hanya akan amik reference letter and pegi kat UH, although walau nak pegi ke UH tu aku rasa macam seksa jiwa raga, sah sah menunggu itu adalah satu percintaan.. ececehhh... percintaan tahek mung.. aku tau la kencing manis ni menda yg takleh dibuat main, tapi man-man la kan, orang mengandung takde lak masalah nak refer sana sini dengan meriahnya kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But itu lah.. Dakyah dakyah bodoh doctor kerajaan ini sangat la menyusahkan orang, elok-elok aku sebelom tahu kencing manis.. aku hepi walau aku tak sabar.. bila tahu je, susah payah hati aku memikirkannya.. hilang sense of humor.. dah macam tumor bila teringat okeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa awal2 detect aku kencing manis, doctor tu dengan muka serious cow (sampai arini pon muka dia gitu pon).. dia cakap, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awak kena strict DM diet tapi takleh lebih dari 6mmol&lt;/span&gt;"... so, kelmarin bacaan aku lebih like 6.3 gitu kan.. (hakikatnya 6.8mmol).. tapi aku tak rela nak kena masuk wad and amik insulin kan).. aku pon tulih 6.3mmol kan.. dan dan bila dia tengok result tu "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni bacaan ni ok ni, dia selalu takleh lebih dari 6.8mmol&lt;/span&gt;.." aik.. aritu ko kata kalo lebih dari 6.3, kena insulin, sekarang sudah tukar ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku diam je la kan.. malas nak citer dan tanya banyak since, dah dia kat situ pon hanya sebagai pegawai kesihatan je kan, pehtu bila jumpa, tanya itu dan ini, pehtu "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok, dah bagi kad kat nurse&lt;/span&gt;".. aik, itu macam ka? mana boley kan.. suka-suka ati bapak lu je kan.. aku soh dia dengar heartbeat baby guna doppler tuh.. muka cam senang (gum punk) je masa aku minta dia buat tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But takpe lah, apa pon ianya.. masa untuk aku bersalin akan sampai jugak, semoga selamat kami berdua.. amin..&lt;br /&gt;Now.. let's talk about dakyah-dakyah pasal bacaan gula selepas makan yang gebor2 bising kalo lebih dari 6.3mmol kena pakai insulin kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadiknya aku adalah sorang client tuh, dia ni pakar Neurology kira kalo ikut logic bukan Gynea pon kan... Tapi soalan aku pada dia, dijawab dengan penuh kesabaran dan aku lebih prefer dengan dia ni cakap berbanding dengan pegawai kesihatan tuh.. sebab? sebab Dr. ni tetap kata gula dalam darah aku okey walaupon mencecah 7.4mmol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi wanita mengandung, bacaan takleh lebih dari 7.8mmol everytime lepas 2jam makan, kiranya kalo dapat 6.8 kebawah tu kira dah cukup baik kan.. lagipon, meskipon kita guna insulin, risk of having a big baby masih ada.. Cumanya kita taknak risiko utk baby mendapat kencing manis jugak, heart problem and so on.. hakikatnya kencing manis bagi ibu mengandung is really bad for the baby.. but cuma kat sini yang aku tak berapa happy bila pegawai stupid cow ini.. kata takleh lebih 6mmol.. tup tup.. bila lebih dari 6.. boleh lak sampai ke 6.8mmol yg dibenarkan.. kan itu memberi tekanan perasaan bagi ibu-ibu mengandung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang cakap senang la.. cuba kalo sendiri merasa pemakanan tu kena had kan bagi mengawal gula dalam darah, siksa tau.. ate kalo takmo buat utk diri sendiri, buat la untuk baby.. iyer lah.. senang2 la ko nak cakap kan.. cuba ko rasa.. sila rasa, sila... heeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, udah-udah pasal Pegawai Cow dengan GDM story ni kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TGIfJPjNcNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/alcFilM2Qqc/s1600/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TGIfJPjNcNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/alcFilM2Qqc/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503995938253664466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 weeks ago, aku scan dengan Dr. Wong.. BIG MOST LIKELY, baby yang aku kandungkan ini adalah seorang perempuan.. Alhamdulillah kalo betol, aku pon tak letak harapan yang menggunung, persiapan baby pon aku beli warna warni, takde warna pink.. kang kalo jantan? how? ekekekekee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now.. ini je yang aku boleh citer kan.. babaiiiii&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/3080246075198438915-5614672538952924346?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5614672538952924346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=5614672538952924346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5614672538952924346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/5614672538952924346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/08/bila-masuk-31-minggu.html' title='Bila Masuk 31 Minggu'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TGIfJPjNcNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/alcFilM2Qqc/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-656692195177193206</id><published>2010-07-20T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T18:21:31.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otakku kosong, aku taktahu nak fikir apa lagi.. pergerakan baby yang best pon aku bagai tak peduli.. hati lebih kepada RP test yang bakal aku buat itu nanti.. which kalo aku fikir2 kan sekalipon bukan boleh mendatangkan hasil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat masa sekarang, yang hanya aku mampu fikir hanyalah nak beranak awal.. looking at all those articles on delivery before 34 weeks.. gila kan? yeah, all this yang sedang aku lalui sedang membuat aku gila.. but YEAH, reading on the articles, made me thinking-FULL TERM IS BETTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't imagine more.. hati aku banyak susah.. it has been a month aku tak scan baby, and now i need to do so, so that boleh monitor tumbesaran baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Masz and Nora kerana dapat memberikan semangat buat aku yang sedang hampir gila buat masa ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas bertanya kepada Dr. Wong.. aku call one of my client, Dr. Rohini and told her that i need to do the RP test again.. and she said it's just normal but whatever is high will most likely effect the baby... If it has anything to do with urik asid la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, i'm just not happy with what's going on. I'm just so worried. I just want my baby safe and sihat and sempurna. Ya Allah, aku bermohon kepada Mu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: bukan senang menjadi seorang ibu...&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/3080246075198438915-656692195177193206?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/656692195177193206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=656692195177193206&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/656692195177193206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/656692195177193206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/empty-mind.html' title='Empty Mind'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3436031554581751338</id><published>2010-07-20T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:01:54.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uneventful 28th Week check up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I started this morning with panic since aku dok lock stereng keta abang aku, tetiba pagi ni aku nak start engine, segala jadah lock sekali, dengan Upie yang sebok gila nak naik kereta masa aku tgh panic tu, perghhh.. terasa macam nak bagi backhand je kat botak tu di awal pagi.. well, aku kena letak gear kepada N, kemudian turunkan handbrake, baru lah boleh aku putar sedikit stereng itu dan berjaya start engine kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was driving, tiba-tiba ada seorang pemandu wanita cina yang also driving a 4wheeldrive, menegur tayar kereta belah kiri ada something wrong, part ni, dari malam tadi mak aku dah cakap, so i thought, tayar kurang angin je la.. sampai kat KD, aku tgk bukan setakat kurang angin, flat habes! sial betol.. bukan salah kereta baru, salah jiran2 abang aku tu banyak yang sundal! Ahh sudah! susah ati aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku dah call abang aku and informed him.. so kadar tension berkurangan, sebab yang penting abang aku dah tahu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil menunggu doctor masuk melenggang kangkung aku dilayan oleh nurse2 pelatih yang agak lembab gitu.. sampai aku terpaksa buat pendekatan "takpe dek, berdiri nak ambik darah pon akak tak kisah.. akak dah lambat!" Bila dah ambik darah, tah apa yg bebudak ni buat, mesin HB rosak la pulak, buang darah aku je tahu! masuk bilik doctor.. cit cat macam biasa, tiba-tiba doctor kata aku kena repeat RP (Renal Profile) ni bersangkut dengan ginjal la ni.. katanya darah aku menunjukkan yang asid dalam kencing aku adalah tinggi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God sake, aku tak faham dengan apa yg depa nak cerita tu.. kalo darah tinggi, cakap la darah tinggi, dah jadik susah hati plak! takde pilihan, aku call dr. Wong and explained what did the KD doctor said, so she explained to me pasal ni la.. but dia terkejut bila, result darah dari KKKJ sampai selepas 2 bulan bila last aku ambik darah dulu. So aku tanya doctor Wong, bahaya tak untuk baby kalo bab2 ginjal ni? she said, got nothing to do with the baby, but bahaya untuk aku la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam-macam betul la dugaan bila mengandung ni... penat otak aku tahu tak!!! Aku dah rasa macam tak sanggup dah nak lalui semua ni (YER AKU TAHU INI ADALAH DUGAAN ALLAH).. cuma aku hanya manusia.. dan sebagai seorang Ibu, aku sanggup mati dari menghadapi apa-apa kemungkinan yg berkenaan dengan baby.. semoga Allah lindungi anak kecil dalam rahim ku ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pastinya, aku rasa macam nak beranak sekarang je, so that my baby is safe and sempurna and sihat.. but it's impossible.. i don't want any complication untuk my baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Tak seronoknya perasaan ini!!!!! Nak nangis!!!!!&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/3080246075198438915-3436031554581751338?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3436031554581751338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3436031554581751338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3436031554581751338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3436031554581751338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/uneventful-28th-week-check-up.html' title='Uneventful 28th Week check up!'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-437751462494333058</id><published>2010-07-19T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:09:18.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 28-7 Months sudeyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's nothing exciting about being pregnant at 7 months, I am still currently pregnant, aku ingat hari yang paling aku nantikan iaitu 28 weeks pregnant adalah hari yg paling membahagiakan.. definitely yes.. but when the time comes (which it has!) everything seemed normal and it bores me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TEP5aTiM_TI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5t4pQgFcvH4/s1600/me-7months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TEP5aTiM_TI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5t4pQgFcvH4/s320/me-7months.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495510200637783346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From my back now to my tulang bontot, belah kiri terasa lenguhnya okey, kesian aku. Aku terpaksa berpusing keliling mencari posisi tido yg nyaman, kiri tak kiri - macam nak gila aku lelapkan mata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes fikir2 penat nak tunggu bila la nak bersalin.. kadang bila nak tido, yang mampu aku bayangkan adalah, the day when i deliver.. tu yg buat aku tido.. ala2 imagination kan.. imagination itu adalah best, better than erotic fantasy! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I got appointment kat KD, darah aku masih cair, even if aku makan obimin and iron tablet, kalau aku makan sampai 2 bijik setiap satu.. terus pening! macam-macam la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now baru pukul 3petang.. dalam diam selesai jugak aku jalani second trimester dengan jayanya.. dah masuk 3rd trimester ni, ala2 boleh joli, but lack of energy.. when i get back home, the only thing aku tak sabar is bila masuk pukul 9mlm, sangat heaven, aku boleh baring2 dan tido.. but, nafas adalah tercungap.. semput je aku rasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Baru 7 bulan, banyak betul complaint aku kan..&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/3080246075198438915-437751462494333058?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/437751462494333058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=437751462494333058&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/437751462494333058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/437751462494333058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/week-28-7-months-sudeyyy.html' title='Week 28-7 Months sudeyyy'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Axl-xvJylxw/TEP5aTiM_TI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5t4pQgFcvH4/s72-c/me-7months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-6754399842150383456</id><published>2010-07-13T07:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:19:53.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth order of Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok now i remembered apa yang menarik about being pregnant at 27 weeks.. Well, i've been getting all the sakit tulang belakang, masa baring nak alih badan tetiba tangkap lak.. oh God, its painful.. i've been wondering why Tat said masa dia preggy, belakang dia sakit.. now i know.. seriously, aku sudah kelihatan seperti penguin bunting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa balik kampung tu, knowing me.. aku pakai la baju ketat2 selalu tu kan.. tetiba maksu aku sound "ngapa pakai baju ketat2.. jegang dah aku nengoknye.. lemas tau dak".. ekekekkekee.. ate what can i do? aku selesa pakai gitu.. but yeah, i've started wearing loose fitting already anyway.. although aku masih selesa pakai baju2 lama aku.. but yeah kena la tukar ikut peredaran badan.. huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang bila fikirkan balik email yang aku terima yg telah diforwardkan oleh bos aku ni memang betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;BIRTH   ORDER OF CHILDREN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1st  baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;  You begin  wearing maternity clothes as soon as your OB/GYN confirms your   pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;2nd   baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;  You wear  your regular clothes for as long as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;3rd   baby: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;Your   maternity clothes ARE your regular   clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preparing  for the  Birth:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1st  baby:&lt;/b&gt; You practice  your breathing religiously.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2nd baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;  You don't bother  because you remember that last time, breathing didn't do a   thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3rd baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;:   You ask for an epidural in your eighth month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;______   ________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The  Layette&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1st baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;You pre-wash  newborn's clothes, color-coordinate them,  and fold them neatly in the  baby's little bureau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2nd  baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; You  check to make sure that the clothes are clean and  discard only the ones with  the darkest stains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3rd  baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Boys can wear pink,  can't   they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Beso gabak la pulak.. but anyways.. the 1st part is soooo very true for me.. ekekekkeke.. ada lagik tapi malas aku nak tepek..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-6754399842150383456?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6754399842150383456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=6754399842150383456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6754399842150383456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/6754399842150383456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/birth-order-of-babies.html' title='Birth order of Babies'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-7746907164738626899</id><published>2010-07-12T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:52:17.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 week-ending of the second trimester</title><content type='html'>Sikett je lagi nak ke 7 bulan.. one more week u keno! Wah.. it feels like yesterday je aku dok tulis entry pasal masuk 6 bulan kan.. (seksa sebenornya nak menantikan ke 9 bulan neh)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Jumaat lepas aku balik ke Ipoh with my bro and my mom and my son.. memandu keta baru abang aku yg beso gabak cam hapa je tuh.. memula drive tu memang pressure gila, dah la raining all the way, i even had difficulties parking the fucking car... but yeah, i find it much easier now since that Friday aku dah menjalani ujian cabaran kan.. so senang je nak bawak keta beso gabak tuh.. huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st of July aku ada buat appointment utk 3d scan, insyaAllah it will be exciting, which if i don't go pon it doesn't matter kan.. so far baby's movement memang best, ni kala bukan setakat menendang, baby menerajang jugak pon ada.. perghhh! ekekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Apa lagi yg menarik? takde menda pon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-7746907164738626899?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7746907164738626899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=7746907164738626899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7746907164738626899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/7746907164738626899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/27-week-ending-of-second-trimester.html' title='27 week-ending of the second trimester'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-956779445674144087</id><published>2010-07-06T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:32:52.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpa Doctor Minggu 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, jadiknya hakak pergi ke klinik desa tadik, kan hakak dah lama tak pegi sana, hakak gunakan la pendekatan al-bodekan, dengan membawa jeruk kepada suster2 disana, ala.. bukan rasuah, hakak ikhlas, those nurses, they are such nice people, cuma at times, mulut agak gampang sket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, hakak lega sebab dah pegi klinik tadi.. Alhamdulillah.. oh yer, kan hakak membuat pendekatan al-penipuan utk bsp.. sorang nurse tu sound setepek "cantek belaka bsp mung ni Edah".. ekekekekkee serba salah in someway, terasa dapat lepas diri in someway.. it's either mereka, terlalu percayakan hakak, atau mereka actually malas nak buat bsp selalu kan.. takpe.. insyaAllah, hakak jaga bsp hakak.. lagipon kalo menipu diri sendiri, yang mudaratnya kat kita nak pulak kita bawak nyawa.. tak semua orang are lucky to expect miracle selalu kan.. Jadiknya beringat lah wahai si Aidah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakak sampai pukul 7.30PAGI tau.. pertama tau, lega hakak, kalo tak kena la berebut nombor dengan manusia2 yang takde civic minded, sebijik asshole main cut line, tetiba dia dapat nombor 1, walhal haku yang tercongok kat klinik tu awal2 pagi.. tadi yang ada just 3 orang je.. yang 2 orang muka macam malam tadi tak dapat main je.. hakak je muka yg ceria sebab hakak suka dapat masuk awal, dapat nombor satu pehtu tunggu doctor sampai pukul 8.30pagi okey.. takpe.. apa2 pon hakak lega lah serba serbi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, darah hakak cayor okey.. nurse yang sama said "Darah mung tak cantek la Edah".. hakak kena makan obimin sebanyak 2 bijik sehari, iron tablet 2 bijik sehari..  bertambah sembelit lah aku.. haish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehtu siap cerita-ceriti dengan doctor yang tak berapa mesra alam tuh, dia soh baring sebab nak dengar heartbeat baby kan, bila dah dengar dia kata "heartbeat OK LA"... OK LA???? hello, i tak hingin nak dengar OK LA jer okey, hakak nak dengar heartbeat bagos.. bab2 ok2 je la ni, sila cakap kat bebudak darjah dua boleh dak? aku tanya balik "heartbeat dia ok tak doctor?" kemudian baru dia jawab "Within range la".. haaaa.. kan bagos cakap camtu awal2 tadik, takde la hakak panic secara sial kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehtu masa dia guna doppler tu letak kat perut tetiba baby gerak ala2 kicking is believing tuh... seronok bercampor terkejot hakak, macam nak terbalik perut haku tau.. owhh.. rupanya sebab menatang doppler tu bising gila bila ianya diletak kat perut, umpamakan ala2 helikopter tengah nak landing kat depan halaman rumah gitu punya la bising kat baby kan.. itu maksudnya telinga anak hakak boleh mendengar yer hadek2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. hakak lega sangat sebab hakak dah pergi jumpa doctor and takde cerita-ceriti yang menyusahkan hati hakak.. InsyaAllah takde apa-apa.. i do know that they're no God kan.. but being just human, i need some assurance to be confident kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: aku jarang nak tepek gambo sebab aku takde gambo menarik nak tepek.. heeeeeee&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/3080246075198438915-956779445674144087?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/956779445674144087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=956779445674144087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/956779445674144087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/956779445674144087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/jumpa-doctor-minggu-26.html' title='Jumpa Doctor Minggu 26'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-1690723908036063129</id><published>2010-07-05T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T10:52:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Nak Mengandung</title><content type='html'>I think my baby likes MILO, eventhough MILO is super high in sugar, aku just minum je since aku nak stimulate its movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadiknya BSP jadik macam haram, 6.8mmol.. aku agak kak sanah letak nasik semangkuk despite of half... jadiknya hakak terpaksa menipu bagi mengelakkan insulan uollss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. talking about pregnancy and disebabkan aku bosan kan.. hari ni mood untuk apa2 pon memang tadak.. nak baca mahupon buat kerja toksah cakap la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which i might as well talk about my long wait sebelom mendapatkan Upie.. It was 6 years before i conceive for my 1st pregnancy.. Masa memula tu memang aku tak pasti yg aku mengandung, what i know.. badan aku sangat hangat and i was having a conversation with JM lepas 2-3 hari berjumpa kat uptown dengan beliau dan Isis.. i was so kelam kabut. So tengahari sabtu tu, JM menasihatkan aku supaya mendapatkan pregnancy test satow supaya memastikan bahawa aku adalah peknen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka petang tu aku buat, konpem 2 line.. gedik2 jumpa doctor.. doc kata takde heartbeat yet.. nervous ok.. lepas 2 minggu pon takde heartbeat.. doctor Wong macam dah pasti that my baby memang tak develop.. raya cina tu, seharian tu aku dok carik klinik pakar wanita just to be sure.. My heart actually broke.. i was in tears sebab terlalu mengharap nak kan baby.. All that while, tengok semua orang baru kahwin dah pon mengandung, aku ni bertahun tahun kawen, hapak pon tadak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kandungan pertama tu memang bukan rezeki aku.. sebelom aku conceive tu, sakit telinga mendengar cakap-cakap orang, orang dok kata aku ni susah nak peknen sebab aku period irregular, pehtu ada lak yg kata aku ngan laki aku takkan ada zuriat.. wah wah wah.. hebat okeh, as if dorang tu Tuhan lak.. but masa tu aku dah penat nak mengharap apa-apa.. but tu lah, bila ko berhenti berharap.. memang dapat lah ko apa yang ko nak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 bulan lepas keguguran tu, aku conceive Upie.. it was a miracle.. maksudnya ko tak sangka ko akan peknen secepat ittew.. tapi siksa la jugak batin aku, sebab pregnancy after a loss adalah sangat menduga minda, meskipon baby aktip ko tetap susah hati.. aku susah hati sampai masuk bulan ke 8 mengandung.. susah ati aku tu boleh dikatakan macam nak meraung raung punya la risau kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas Upie dilahirkan, memang aku serik nak mengandung lagik, sebab aku tak sangka ada baby macam ni rupanya.. rupa yang macamana? tak rehat, baby bangun tetengah malam, masa upie dulu aku rasa tu bukan baby, tu monster tau.. hahahaha.. hanjeng kan aku jadik mak.. eh, tapi betul tau, aku rasa tertekan jiwa rasa masa lepas bersalin tu, bagi orang yang tak pernah pegang baby, memang ko rasa macam serba serbi tak kena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Upie dah masuk 3 bulan baru semua normal sket.. walau tak cukup tido tapi ko ada time berehat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ni pulak, aku dah mengandung anak ke-dua.. and God knows what i'm feeling.. aku anggap semua akan normal, even hati aku kadang ada la susah tapi tak lah seteruk Upie.. but bila doctor sahkan aku ni ada kencing manis, hati aku kembali susah balik. Sebab kencing manis ni selalunya bahaya pada baby.. sebab tu bila gula naik mcm sial, aku susah hati cam nak gila, terus aku makan tak hengat hengat.. ekekkekee (alasan sebenornya tu).. but yeah.. doa-doakan lah supaya baby ni akan okey yer kawan.. semoga sihat dan sempurna sifatnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: InsyaAllah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-1690723908036063129?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1690723908036063129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=1690723908036063129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1690723908036063129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/1690723908036063129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/bila-nak-mengandung.html' title='Bila Nak Mengandung'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-3337560878485087214</id><published>2010-07-05T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:50:31.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 weeks</title><content type='html'>Cam bosan je tajuk di atas, 26 minggu.. halahaiii.. bertambah ngantok aku, pepagi tadi dah memang ngantok, tgk angka 26 tu makin la mengantok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni aku buat bsp, esok nak gi klinik.. sabo je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam dan hari ni, baby moving tak banyak.. mungkin penat, penat tang hapa ai pon tatau.. yang ai tau.. ai ngantok.. nak paksa2 baby gerak2 secara ultraman pon takleh.. abang dia boleh.. bila dia gadoh ngan nenek dia, semua aksi ultraman dia buat, bley? ekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: malas aku nak tulih banyak.. ngantok gila!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3080246075198438915-3337560878485087214?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3337560878485087214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=3337560878485087214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3337560878485087214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/3337560878485087214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/26-weeks.html' title='26 weeks'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3080246075198438915.post-4786913264085815904</id><published>2010-07-02T10:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T10:59:19.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that i'm going to end my 25th week this ujung minggu.. i realised that ada pain kat my abdomen bawah ni.. bukan pain apa, pagi tadik while brushing my gigi, aku dok terbersin ke, terbatuk ke.. haduiii.. tangkap abdomen bawah ala2 macam sekang kan semua otot2, montot2 semua kan tengah relax kan.. tu yg jadik bila sudden movement tidak terjangka ko boleh jadik sakit.. haishh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. let me list the things pasal my pregnancy sepanjang 6 bulan ni kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dua line naik, ko adalah orang yg paling hepi, perasan bercampur baur, gembira macam jakun (beruk peknen relax je kan).. ekekekekee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bila dah peknen, ko ingat ko boleh la relax takde fikir apa2 sangat kan.. tau2 je, ko dah sibok nak pegi scan, meskipon ko hanya boleh nampak benda cenonet je kat rahim ko.. 5 minggu apa ko nak nampak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pehtu pegi scan lagik, pehtu ko hadapi lah nausea, muak, ngantok, letih dan sebagainya mujurlah bukan morning sickness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mood swing tak menentu, jangan orang salah cakap sikit, ko punya meroyan macam orang pecahkan pasu rumah ko je, punya la ko melenting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pressure bila jumpa doctor ko ada komplikasi, contoh cam aku ni GDM, benci haih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ko sibuk nak tunggu perut beso, pehtu termenung dan tanya, napa perut aku tak nampak lagik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pehtu ko sibuk nak baby gerak lepas perut dan beso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ko sibuk nak beranak lak bila baby dah gerak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Bila ko relaxkan minda takmo pikio yang bukan bukan.. ko melantak macam ko ok je, lepas melantak ko susah hati lak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bila ko dah relax minda, ko kira minggu lak.. asik2 lama lagi ke aku nak beranak ni.. aku nak jumpa baby, aku nak jaga baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far 10 perkara je yg aku boleh fikirkan.. dan ini bukanlah komplen, cuma ini adalah aku sebagai ibu mengandung yg tak sabo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ni, aku takleh duduk relax, aku kena duduk menegak, if not aku akan mengah, pehtu pinggang tangkap, kepala tangkap.. tido kanan kiri serba tak kena.. bangun malam nak kencing pon aku malas, sebab punya la aku sayang tido kan.. tunggu baby kuor nanti.. goodbye good sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni aku tengah pikio2 nak makan butter cake kat kedai bawah ni, macam tak sampai ati je aku nak turun gi beli, dah nama pon kek, mesti lah manis, manis tu opkos la gula, not just smile honey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya, saya sangat teruja nak menuju ke 38 minggu mengandung.. saya mahu bersalin cepat dan berjumpa dengan baby saya, saya nak baby saya sihat dan sejahtera dan sempurna sifatnya, dengan izin Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Saya nak turun jugak beli kek ittew.. ekekkekee&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/3080246075198438915-4786913264085815904?l=aidahsjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4786913264085815904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3080246075198438915&amp;postID=4786913264085815904&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4786913264085815904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3080246075198438915/posts/default/4786913264085815904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidahsjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/list.html' title='The List'/><author><name>Aidahs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK0UAhhjokA/TYL5fUSG3oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_8vIklrS47I/s220/joyah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
