<?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-10738928</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:16:58.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life....My Thoughts....Being Shared</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-3621547878506866142</id><published>2007-01-01T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T22:46:19.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The day Im waiting for has come. Finally a new year. I'd long decided that Im gonna start a new life. Blogging is still new to me, but it had left a huge impact in my life. From happiness to heart wrenching episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I decide to move on with live with a new environment. Friends out there who are still interested to know about my daily life, my ups and downs, please &lt;a href="mailto:khalindah@yahoo.com.sg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;email&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me for my new link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luvs,&lt;br /&gt;khalindah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-3621547878506866142?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/3621547878506866142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=3621547878506866142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/3621547878506866142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/3621547878506866142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2007/01/day-im-waiting-for-has-come.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-5083369968301173787</id><published>2006-12-30T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T19:51:14.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coming to 2007 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats fast.  Oh dear means Im getting a year older too.....hub turning 3o and lil khairin gonna turn 2.  May we are all blessed with great health seeing each others growth year by year insya'allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all muslims, Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you, A Happy &amp; Prosperous 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolution?? No I have none hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I only have one plan......till the new year comes, I shall blog again, but...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luvs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-5083369968301173787?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/5083369968301173787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=5083369968301173787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/5083369968301173787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/5083369968301173787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/12/coming-to-2007-already.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-4662626204851902449</id><published>2006-12-22T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:01:28.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah Im back in Spore.  Even though it was such a short trip, we really did enjoy ourselves.  Damages done for sure.  Went crazy over the cheap stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;No worries, photos will be uploaded soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after work, I went shopping hehehe.....but not for myself.  Still saving the best for last, doesnt know what to get for myself...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a wallet and a matching car key pouch for my darl.  He mentioned that hes getting a wallet for himself, I was quite surprise, cos hes the type that wont change wallet unnecessarily.  I asked, what happend to his wallet.  He showed me and really it need to be change.  Pai koyak rabak dia pakai, so the good kan, unlike me, whenever I feel like changing one, I will just buy, even though its still in good condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settled for Braun Buffel and he was sooooo happy with the surprise, and I love to go without him, cos easier for me to decide,  if not there will be lotsa comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suka member dpt advance christmas present, hahaha but then he said, I shall say " Hari Raya Haji present".  Whateverlah darling, as long as u happy I happy.  Tapi bdae present saya jgn lupa eh....*lol* (for sure Im joking here)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-4662626204851902449?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/4662626204851902449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=4662626204851902449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/4662626204851902449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/4662626204851902449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/12/alhamdulillah-im-back-in-spore.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-7087197330990610768</id><published>2006-12-15T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T22:46:54.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I was surprised when my previous entry somehow left a negative thoughts of me ; ie. going thru a divorce.  Subhanal'lah, minta dijauhkan semua nie.  To the person who had commented that, I would like to apologise if my reply was kinda sarcastic.  I was troubled and reading that comment certainly doesnt please me at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all unplanned.  Hubby told me that we wont be going for any hols the moment we had another baby and I abided with the idea. I know it wont be easy and we have to really plan our finance carefully, with the tax due in March.  But of all a sudden, he told me that he will be taking annual leave and told me to find a place for getaway.  I was like huh?? He had Langkawi in mind whereas I had Redang.  So after much research and consulting an unpaid consultant, we put the idea to Redang aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt easy for me to get a place, cos mostly fully booked and even if we can go, we will have difficulty coming back.  Remember I was not in good mind for the past weeks?, and upon hearing that I was more down cos, seriously I need a break.  I called this travel agent and finally the 3 of us can squeeze in *lol* its really rezeki, cos I even gave up halfway and told husband to just spend our leave in our homeland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the day is getting very much near us.  We will be leaving tomorrow morning.  The husband, me and lil toddler in tow.  Such a pity if were to leave him, so watever people wanna say, ckplah, as long as we believe we can handle him and let him feel the excitement to be in the air... selalu asik tunjuk aeroplane je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wats gonna happen to our other baby during our absence??  Well...well...well...you are not forgotten too my wish, we believe you will be in great care of Mr &amp; Mrs F.  Heat up your engine, bathe and rest okay?? hehehe (well Mrs F. i was just kidding).  Enjoy yourselves with the companion of our baby wish, but then I was surprised ah with the terma &amp; syarat imposed by Mr K.  send and fetch from us a/p....hmmmm hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not packed a single thing, cos I didnt went home for the past 3 days. Husband was on field training, me &amp; khairin was posted back to my mums place, so tdy penat tak penat, suka tak suka, mesti pack.  So Mrs F. dun worry, I know its gonna be early morning when we gonna reach your place, so kalau anak² awak masih tido, its ok if you cant come along.  Pray for our safe journey okays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward for this getaway, and I hope that everything will turn well and may Im able to relax my mind get away from all the negative thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-7087197330990610768?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/7087197330990610768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=7087197330990610768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/7087197330990610768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/7087197330990610768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-surprised-when-my-previous-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-5933379485030845310</id><published>2006-12-06T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:08:05.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are reasons to my disappearance from the blogging world.  I don't have the mood and excitement to write or even talk about anything. Even if I want to write or talk about it, I don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To friends whos waiting for my updates, I cant promise any but I will try to visit to your sites and leave a message or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a strong lady, but it has now deteriorate, Im suffering in silence. Im under depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for my well beings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't handle this anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the idea of my beloved husband bringing me somewhere could lessen this unwanted feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;rina&lt;/a&gt; for your encouragement.....I will try to be strong again for my family, even if it will drive me crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-5933379485030845310?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/5933379485030845310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=5933379485030845310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/5933379485030845310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/5933379485030845310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/12/there-are-reasons-to-my-disappearance.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116400542971772696</id><published>2006-11-20T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:50:29.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Syawal ending soon. So i guess before it ends, its time scouting for new layout and finally ended myself with this.  In love with this new layout, doesnt mean I dislike my previous ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the weekend passed, I declare NO MORE RAYA VISITS.  Officially closed yesterday. Also yesterday I got in total 4 jemputans and ended up going only 2.  The first one, is my mum neighbours son's wedding, so its bawah blk aje kan kena go tarak excuse *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deco was soooo nice and got live band lagik, with all traditional music intruments.  Wah so shiok till my boy kept swaying himself with the music yg mendayu.  Lagu lovehunters pun jln trus thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next destination was Boon Keng. My aunties place, my cousins son's gonna get circumcise tomorrow hehe sounds so gross.  Hubby &amp; I actually got another wedding invitation at Marine Crescent but hubby gave it a miss due to unforseen circumstances.  We thought of going to &lt;a href="http://ad9697.multiply.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; place for raya but no luck hehehe (awak nak ke jurong kan), and by the time, we walk walk, I dun feel good.  I called mum, telling her that Im on the way home already, cant wait till Maghrib to pick her up.  Sampai je rumah, I was totally flat. Dh kenapa plak nie...Kacau mood jer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one was invitation for cukur rambut at woodlands.  Sorry Ifa I cant come.  Will try to visit you and Baby Maya when time permits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116400542971772696?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116400542971772696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116400542971772696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116400542971772696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116400542971772696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/11/syawal-ending-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116287318099202073</id><published>2006-11-07T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T20:23:30.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Assalamualaikum....kengkawan ku semua....Selamat Hari Raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai rasa mcm malas plak nak update nie blog hehehe, sibuk beraya katakan *lol* (byklah beraya). Well still have lotsa places to visit, tapi takper, kata raya sebulan so man-man lai. Relatives on my side almost complete cuma hubby's side jer ntahlah bila nak pergi pun tak tau. Orang selalu kata ada kereta senang nak bergerak, tapi lain benau ngan cik abang kita tu. If only I have my licence, then it wont be tiring for him. I could feel his tiredness cos kita yg jadi dia nyer assistant pun penat, pai tersengguk-sengguk, apa lagi dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that maaf ya kalau lambat post gambau raya, ada tech prob sikit *lol*. Well on the first day, lupa nak bawak camera, so bila 2nd day and so on, takde mood sgt cos no baju boriah aiseyman. Then last sat I made them wore back the baju first day, but hubby doesnt want to put on his samping, *takperlah gua tak cerewet* so only then managed to snap some pics yg takcantiksungguh.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because of Khairin yg taknak put on songkok for long, (he was so kwai during the first day taknak buka songkok lansung) *ish* So for pics please visit my multiply.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khalindah06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://khalindah.multiply.com/photos/album/38"&gt;Raya Aidilfitri'06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116287318099202073?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116287318099202073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116287318099202073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116287318099202073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116287318099202073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/11/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116157834483771701</id><published>2006-10-23T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:39:51.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Most of the things done for raya. Just need to gantung langsir and bentang carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually since last week I was very sad, mad and apa lagi eh. All because of my bajus. I couldnt get my bajus to be tailored by mums preferred so I had to send it to another tailor. The outcome, its the first and the last I send my bajus there. Father and son tak sepasang, mama kena cari baju lain. There goes my idea to make the father and son looks similar. And yg paling funny when my sis collected my hubby and son nyer baju, this makcik actually told my sis, "kalau adik nye nak baju mcm tu jugak, suruh bawa balik lepas raya, leh buat". Sesungguhnya aku berpuasa. If I were there, dh habis makcik tu aku screw. Org suruh buat lain, dia buat lain, wats the point having my contact number, never even call to explain. Wat the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having lotsa probs, scouting for my baju that could match the duos. I even told hubby, if really cannot find, I will just make do with the one that obviously looks funny on me. Y I say so, cos hubby say i look like Spongebob *faint*. I think my hubby nie pun kesian tgk binik dia nie dh mcm tu square trus dari atas pai bawah. He made an effort to fetch me from work, followed me from shop to shop, boutiques to boutiques, ada size takde colour, ada colour takde size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end he drove us to JC again on sat, and mum and sis helped me with my hunting. So wheres the hubby?? Hes catching up his sleep in the car. So in the end I have it, without having consider and consider I just took it to the fitting room, and straight to the cashier. At last, my hubby was satisfied and so do I. Hubby siang-siang dah warning, Next year raya, just buy yg dah siap, tak payah sakit kepala hahahaha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/enter&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116157834483771701?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116157834483771701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116157834483771701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116157834483771701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116157834483771701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/most-of-things-done-for-raya.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116132003495754906</id><published>2006-10-20T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T00:01:08.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/rayagreeting_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempena Syawal yg bakal tiba, Indah ingin menyusun 10 jari memohon maaf atas segala salah &amp; silap yg dilakukan secara sengaja ataupun tidak lagi lagi di alam cyber ini. Semoga segalanya dapat dimaafkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya, dan bergembiralah di samping keluarga, &amp;amp; teman-teman tersayang.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116132003495754906?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116132003495754906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116132003495754906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116132003495754906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116132003495754906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/sempena-syawal-yg-bakal-tiba-indah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116106617046428714</id><published>2006-10-17T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T23:24:30.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;One more week left?? OMG!!! still have lots to do. Haiz nielah padahnya tak tau nak duk umah, asik merayap je...but its fun to do last min work...*lol* cos dh tak buleh dalih² lagi, HAVE TO DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah till today I am still fasting apart from missing it on the first day of Ramadhan, syukur. Alhamdulillah too that this skin managed to be put up. Thanks Yaney aka bisukiut (hehe sorry eh) for this lovely outcome. Cuma Im still facing some probs with the links, I cant click on it and still waiting for yaneys reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry is also specially dedicated to my beloved SIL who is in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iza if you are reading this, I know tears will flow and I dun mean to make it worse sis, Im feeling the pinch also. Its just so sad to celebrate raya away from family. Me and abg start to miss your presence and I guess Khairin too. We hope that our gift to u (which i can confirm that will not reach on time for raya. We apologise for that delay in arraging it to your end) will lessen your home sick mode. We hope you will be able to put it on and take some shots in it and email it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left Singapore with a reason and we believe its all takdir written for you. May u achieve what you want and do take good care of yourself there. We will all pray for your safety and success like mak said " Memang sedih and ***** tapi itu yg iza nak, kami di sini hanya mampu mendoakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat menjalani ibadah puasa, selamat menyambut Syawal yg bakal tiba. Di sini, k.nor menyusun jari 10 memohon ampun &amp; maaf sekiranya ada salah silap yg pernah dilakukan dengan sengaja ataupun tidak. Look forward to talk to you pagi raya, and I will bring Khairin in front of the webcam and let him talk with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/toiza1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nasi empit, rendang paste (gambar kara lupa nak snap)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/toiza3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;linken &amp;amp; kenari&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/toiza2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baju kurung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luvs&lt;br /&gt;Khalindah Sekeluarga&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116106617046428714?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116106617046428714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116106617046428714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116106617046428714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116106617046428714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/one-more-week-left-omg-still-have-lots.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116037865587627439</id><published>2006-10-09T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T00:24:15.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Damage was done on Saturday hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/UltraLite.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/E900.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;his choice, I wanted to get like mine but he chose that instead, takper asal dia bahagia...hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/mama_khairin_samsung_1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was reluctant but I know deep inside him, hes eyeing for a new hp.  So hubby no worries ok, its been ages since I got something for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, its breakfast at pasir ris.  Was there earlier and went back later.  Yalah takkan setakat nak dtg buka then balik tul tak??  Wanted to bring mil to little india but idea cancelled as shes not in the mood and furthermore shes tired.  Hub promised her to bring her jalan² one of this days. Tangan dh gatal nie, nak shopping lagi.....*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116037865587627439?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116037865587627439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116037865587627439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116037865587627439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116037865587627439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/damage-was-done-on-saturday-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-116019587148206989</id><published>2006-10-07T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T21:37:51.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im in love....in love...in love....hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Im in love with my background song....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-116019587148206989?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/116019587148206989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=116019587148206989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116019587148206989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/116019587148206989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115994658359843610</id><published>2006-10-04T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:27:56.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;03rd October is an important date to my parents. They got married on that date 30 years ago. Syukur alhamdulillah their love still grows and Im happy for them. Being surrounded by 3 children and 4 grandchildren. Despite different personalities, different ways of thinking, they made sure that they compromise and solve any misunderstadings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, hub decided that we give the whole family break fast treat. We had two place in mind but since the other choice is taksesuai.com tuk dinner we headed to Eatzi at Safra Yishun. I even called mum and told her not to cook as we will be going out. Mum was reluctant and told me to save the money for Khairin instead. I told her that not to worry about anything, its just a small treat from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad wanted to foot the bill but hey hub was faster hor...and I told mum, if she &amp; dad wanna treat us, I am looking forward for SAF Yatch Club, Im eyeing the chili crab....Yummylicious. Hahaha, cos down there I cant afford to foot the bill lor......*lol* &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And yesterday sis &amp;amp; bil treated us with tulangs!!!! Oh yeah our all time favourite. Once u start susah nak stop hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here a shoutout to my parents,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/mama_papa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ur my wonderful parents muakss&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115994658359843610?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115994658359843610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115994658359843610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115994658359843610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115994658359843610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/03rd-october-is-important-date-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115985251888390716</id><published>2006-10-03T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T22:20:18.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im not in the mood. I was disturbed since I had watched tv last nite. I dont know if hubby was disturbed too I have a feeling that he was. Y must this happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya'allah kuatkanlah iman ku, selamatkan rumahtangga ku. Aku bahagia dengan apa yg aku ada sekarang, seorang suami yg penyayang, bertanggungjawab &amp; anak yg mengeratkan lagi kasih sayang antara kami. Apa yg berlaku adalah masa lalu &amp;amp; aku cuba untuk melupakan detik hitam tapi bila ia berada di depan mata ku, hingga kini aku terasa kembali kesakitannya. Satu kesalahan dari ku menghentamkan aku dari nya, tapi dia tidak sedar aku byk berdiam melihat &amp; mengikut rentaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband, I love u always......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115985251888390716?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115985251888390716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115985251888390716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115985251888390716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115985251888390716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-in-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115923511595326525</id><published>2006-09-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T18:45:15.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/hady_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, Hady Mirza the Singapore Idol.  I was so nervous while waiting for the result to be announced hehehe and I covered Khairins ear with pillow as he was already sleeping and I dont want him to get shocked/frightened while the mama go berserk *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Singapore Idol was announced I scream like nobody's business hahaha, apa tak vote mcm nak rak, and now Im waiting for my phone bills....as I lost count of my votes *slaps forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time again, husband missed the final..all due to work. Haizzz...and he expected Hady to win and yes it became true.  Congrates Hady Mirza.....U make the malays proud again after Taufik Batisah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115923511595326525?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115923511595326525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115923511595326525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115923511595326525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115923511595326525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/alhamdulillah-hady-mirza-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115898757823742859</id><published>2006-09-22T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:59:38.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah Ramadhan kembali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat semua yg beragama Islam, Selamat Menjalani Ibadah Puasa &amp; semoga kita dapat melaksanakan ibadah puasa dengan penuh kesabaran &amp;amp; diterima oleh Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/setanco.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115898757823742859?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115898757823742859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115898757823742859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115898757823742859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115898757823742859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/alhamdulillah-ramadhan-kembali-lagi.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115856628465761533</id><published>2006-09-18T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T01:02:36.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I created a Slide Show! Check it out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="flashticker" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://widget-42.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="350" height="262" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="site=widget-42.slide.com&amp;channel=72057594042866754&amp;amp;cy=bl" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;img height="0" src="http://widget-42.slide.com/f2/72057594042866754/bl_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/blank.gif" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115856628465761533?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115856628465761533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115856628465761533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115856628465761533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115856628465761533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-created-slide-show-check_115856628465761533.html' title='I created a Slide Show! Check it out!'/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115803429528059073</id><published>2006-09-12T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:15:22.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Im not sure whether I should post abt this. But demi janji, I believe I should keep my promise, tul tak *wink* u know who u are....Kita kan selalu coincident....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As hinted in my previous post, we are waiting for that thing. And on Friday afternoon hubby received the much awaited sms/call informing him that thing can be collected by evening. Alhamdulillah......presenting our new member&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/?action=view&amp;current=BabyWish-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/BabyWish-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Im happy that finally its in our hand, Im sad leaving the lancer. Being with baby lancer for almost 3 months, taking good care of it, ride in it, its time it goes back to its owner. Thanks abg it for entrusting us your lancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hubby.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/Hubby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115803429528059073?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115803429528059073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115803429528059073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115803429528059073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115803429528059073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-not-sure-whether-i-should-post-abt.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115760035891726870</id><published>2006-09-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:37:59.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Received some bad news from hubby yesterday evening. His weekends will be burn with work. Aiseyman. They need to inspect the vehicles on Sat &amp; Sun all due to the IMF things. But at least the plan to send his team to Pulau Bukom for maximum 3 weeks most probably be cancel. Cancel trus pun lagi cantekkkkkk.....*lol* I cant imagine being hubbyless for 3 weeks and worst of all he will be orang pulau for 3 minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;rina&lt;/a&gt;, nampak gaya itu plan kena hold dulu....i mean mungkin dia takya nyanyikan aku pat pulau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About half an hr ago, received another news from hubby. This time, the greatest news of all. After much awaited moments, lotsa disappointments, alhamdulillah its coming....nearer and nearer....mungkin berkat hari Juma'at, penghulu segala hari.....I cant wait for the moment.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I blog abt that again......Selamat hujung minggu kengkawan......&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115760035891726870?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115760035891726870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115760035891726870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115760035891726870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115760035891726870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/received-some-bad-news-from-hubby.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115736005553058069</id><published>2006-09-05T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:44:41.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Saturday &amp; Suday&lt;br /&gt;The day has come for the our family outing. Destination : Singapore Indoor Stadium for the Kids Central Live. It was a treat from dad. He brought the whole family. We set off at around 2pm. Headed to Joo Chiat rd Ayam Penyet Ria. I have been talking abt ayam penyet to mum and finally I brought her there. Hub was saying that the one at Changi taste better...hmmm maybe ah cos its favourite spot to some bloggers kan...So apa lagi suami ku, jom ah ajak.....But I guess it will be weeks later cos I cant afford to happy-happy mkn ayam sekali hubby kena activate.....Sudah!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Singapore Indoor Stadium almost at 5pm. Went to the Hq Carnival and it was so hot that Khairin turned out to be like bbq prawn. He was cranky but not that bad. Sis was busy entertaining her kids to the games and me.....well I brought my son right in front of the stage for the S'pore Idols. Managed to look at the 4 finalist and Hady is soooo gorgeous in person. But yg weak nyer....all the fans terpekik terlolong plus si mak budak nie, in the end, he wailed....OMG. Tak kasi chance langsung mak dia nak tenung muka Hady lama-lama. But I managed to snap few pics. I was having difficulty finding my way out. But when it was the Looney Tunes team to perform he kept pointing his fingers to the stage and I brought him back there. He wanted to stand on the stage and he dance with them. Ya'ampun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall it was fun. Yg tak fun, my hubby. He was activated. What!! Tgh gawat mcm nie dia kena call. All because of Spore 2006. But somehow I was proud of him lah....."Perwira jgnlah kanda bimbamg untuk pergi berjuang..." *lol* buang tebiat punyer olang. We went in for the show and he got to excuse himself. And told me hes really sorry and will be right back. So left me kena entertain si mamat kecik tu. But alhamdulillah he was a great audience. He was shaking his body together with the music and was very hyper. Tak takut pun dgr sounds yg sungguh memekak for his ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid that he might wail like he did when he saw the Idols. But he enjoyed the Teen Titans and after one show he was knocked out. Haizz....He was sleeping peacefully, mcm mak bapak dia gak, kalau tido bunyi bom pun tak dgr *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily hubby managed to come back during the Batman show. He did enjoy too walaupun sekejap. And all ended about 9.30. Went for our late dinner at East Coast. Haiz seafood ke mana kita kemana. I dont have the appetite so does everybody. Semua dh kenyang tgk Teen TitanS, Justice League and Batman. In the end we settled for something light. Reaced home almost midnight, showered and sent hubby to the door. Yeah, kena go inspection at Tuas Checkpoint. Kept telling him to drive carefully and blast the radio volume. Lucky he has some Metallica disc at least it will drive away his sleepy eyes. Soon after I went to my room, but couldnt sleep. Kept tossing and turning and I couldnt remember what time I slept. Was waken by Khairin's nightmare. He kept shutting his eyes and scream. Doesnt want to be carried and kept rejecting his milk. I kept reciting doas and was kind of panic. Apa taknya maybe hes too active during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second cry and this time hubby was back. He made milk for Khairin and he dozed off. It was 5.30am and he just settled everything. Let him sleep and by 9.30 he was already fresh. Since we rented a car, he wanted to make full use of it. Brought us to Geylang and at the same time, new paint for our home. Hubby was saying that he will be on standby from now till 22/09. So he apologise first if in the midst of an occassion he got to excuse himself. But he promised us (to me &amp;amp; khairin) that we will try to make up for all the lost.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For pictures pls click ---&gt;&lt;a href="http://khalindah.multiply.com/photos/album/30"&gt;Kids Central Live - 02Sep'06&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115736005553058069?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115736005553058069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115736005553058069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115736005553058069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115736005553058069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/kids-central-live-02sep06.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115734292399891171</id><published>2006-09-04T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T21:12:15.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Im back.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to Syazah : aku tukar skin on friday hehehe....sempat tukau skin jer, update tak sempat. biasalah tgn gatal lagipun dh basi pun itu anniversary nyer layout.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry is abt my darling, my scandal, my product of love and my only boy....My Datuk K junior *lol* Im getting more and more excited and proud of his developments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes btw, he can walk already....Syukur alhamdulillah. No doubt lah hes slower to walk and I got people who gives comments that hes lazy bum, etc..etc...Well...well...well....ckp lah apa korang nak ckp, but I know hes taking his time slowly.....Fast go up, fast to fall hahaha (apa aku merepek)....Hes building up his confidence and ha amik ko now dh ada kaki, merayap jer keja dia....So khairin sblum org tanyer mama tanyer dulu "bila nak lari??" *duh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes easily jealoused and knows how to merajuk. Like last week, hub was soo busy at work, that he kept reaching home late, no play session wif papa cos once the dad reached home, hes already sleeping, so one of the days, the dad decided to put him in centre of our bed and tried to play with him during his milk time and this little boy pushed away his dads hand when he saw it was his dad and took my hand instead...*slaps forehead* ewah² main kasar eh....hehehe. But things got better in the morning, he played peek a boo with his carbon copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I lurve to tease him till he cried.. I will threatened to "jentik" his cutie little fingers and ask "Nak nie" he will immediately shake his head and say nahhhh(lum fasih ckp no kot) and once i jentik a bit he will start to jebik and finally cry..I will cry with him too and member will auto stop and put his hand on my face look at me and say....ba.......hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank u Allah for this gift, hes the greatest gift that we have.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, this Datuk K junior cant be compared with my Datuk K, apa nak buat nama sama...Khalid but my hubby is no Jiwa² and furthermore hubby tarak misai tebal tau...hehehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im missing my hubby.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/him_resize_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the IMF Singapore 2006, hubby is being snatched by the garmen.....tgh² mlm kalau kena activate, pagi² buta kena kai baju batik, kai boot and off to Tuas. He was only back at 4.30am. Looks like Im gonna have a hard time alone....but then, here comes my little scandal into the picture.....Hurray!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115734292399891171?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115734292399891171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115734292399891171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115734292399891171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115734292399891171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115656106333424609</id><published>2006-08-26T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:00:59.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Finally the day is here. Dad will be reaching Singapore insya'allah by 2.30pm. Missed him lots.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he called mum to inform that they are already in Bangkok, and first stop "Briyani". Hehehe dh 2 minggu tak dpt mkn nasi, nasi briyani pun jadilah. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went shopping and dad asked mum wat she wants, and that is my mum. She doesnt want anything. Yg penting selamat pulang ke pangkuan keluarga. In fact all of us doesnt want anything, we just want our dad back safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I came to work, I went to collect my passport. So the canggih, contain chip and antenna embedded, tak leh wet or bent. Alamak kena be sooo the gentle with the passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/passport_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my new passport&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/ic_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my new ic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw I forgot abt this fella who he tinks he owes the carpark. Parking Idiots is wat most people label them right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/Idiotdriver_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;parking idiot (see the space behind his car? bule² nak dekat², apa sejuk ke??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happen during our wedding anniversary. Hub was asking mcm mana nak keluar kalau mcm nie. And in the end, I got to be the parking instructor. And after few attempts it was a success w/o any kissing. But it doesnt end there, hubby left him surat cinta *lol* bukan apa lah, all this while nampak all those parking idiots published online, takde yg gini teruk, it was my first time seeing that kinda parking as it caused obstrustion. Whatever it is, its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, how I like abt this blogging world, it reunites old friends back. Rupanya si dekni, kawan si dektu, and si dektu kenal si dekni....go in circles. Im extremely happy to meet &lt;a href="http://melynairman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; again. Melyna and I call her kak mel. The last time I saw her was during her wedding, back in 2002. Amboi lama tu. Gonna find time meeting her again.....bleh tak kal mel??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niways have a great weekend people....Im waiting for month end....Hurray....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s : Rina, aku dah de pa-ce-pot, bila ko nak ajak ako gi melaka nie....hahaha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115656106333424609?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115656106333424609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115656106333424609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115656106333424609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115656106333424609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/finally-day-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115639030634185232</id><published>2006-08-24T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T20:31:46.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im looking forward for this sat for the return of my beloved dad.  His flight was rescheduled to touch down earlier.  I miss him so much.  Based on telephone calls he made to my mum, he says that from the first day he reached, he was riceless.  Eating instant noodles and bread are their menu.  Cos there they dun serve halal foods.  Haizz....Tak pernah² kat rumah he rely on instant noodles kat sana dh mcm survivor pulak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday I was on MSN with my younger sil.  She mentioned looking at Khairin's picture and talking with me made her tear....well so do I.  I was holding back my tears cos Im work, and nanti org keliling nampak apa hal pulak.  We miss her and she miss all of us alot.  She will be away for 2 years and perhaps longer if everything is smooth i guess.  Iza, me and abg understand your decision and abg even mentioned mesti punyer stay longer cos kat sana more laid-back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya'allah, I shall email u more of Khairin's pic and get Khairin in front of the web cam to talk to you.  He must be missing you, that he kept pointing to your room and look at your photo.  Do take care and visit my links for updated photos org² di Singapura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on a mission to update as frequent as I can so that she could see this nephew of hers whose getting more cheeky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115639030634185232?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115639030634185232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115639030634185232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115639030634185232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115639030634185232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-looking-forward-for-this-sat-for.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115562787647540105</id><published>2006-08-15T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T00:44:36.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another week passed and Im looking forward to the  commitment in 2 weeks time.  In fact, we have been working out new schedule pertaining to this commitment as this not a play thing.  May we become more responsible and mature in handling our daily issues, its somehow our idea so may we able to go thru this hurdle and may smiles are what we share. Tak faham?? takpe, lama² nanti faham gak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;After work, we husband &amp; wife went on a mission scouting for contractors.  Hubby decided to change the window panels of our home.  But he focus only for the balcony and living room area.  For me, I would for sure prefer to change the whole house windows, but Im not being so unreasonable, and I told him if we can get the whole house windows done with the specifiec budget, y not kan, if tak dpt *sob sob* (so anyone out there got any contacts for contractors doing windows, please inform me ok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached mums place and we decided to spend the time there as daddy is leaving for bangkok early next morning. Let Khairin played with him and I helped out watever dad needs us to do.&lt;br /&gt;We also spend the night there, as we doesnt want to get oversleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Was woke up by Khairin.  Mcm dia tau je datuk dia nak pegi jauh, he woke up at 5.30am.  OMG.  I bathed, prepared all his things and woke hubby.  By 8am, we decided to leave to the airport.  Went to fetch my grandparents and off we go.  Reached the airport by 8.30, mum requested to buy some Raisin bread for dad, cos from the sources who went before, halal food is not easily find there.  Luckily mum had packed some canned food for dad.  Dad went with another malay colleague, at least theres companion and 2 other staffs will join them on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for dad to check in, we salam and kept telling him to take care and have a safe trip.  We were holding back our tears but in the end, I cried....a crybaby u can call me but thats just me.  And the saddest part the bread that I bought earlier was in my sis hand.  We called dad, asked him to go back to the immigration counter but he say he was already far and say its ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we parted as we need to send the car to Pasir Ris as bil needs to use it.  Promised mum to accompany her for her jemputan at Tampines.  We thought of using another car but since we need to travel back to Yishun, we abort the mission.  Went on taxi.  After the jemputan, mum wanted to go causeway point, ke mana lagi, her fav store, Anglia.  She managed to get another top and bottom and was happy giler.  Ewah².&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we proceeded home, pit stop at Delifrance Bistro.  Mum wanted to eat the spagetti.  Soon after that we went home and there goes our weekend.  It was so different to be without dad.  May Allah protects u from any harm and may u have a safe return.  Counting on 13days from now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115562787647540105?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115562787647540105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115562787647540105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115562787647540105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115562787647540105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-week-passed-and-im-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115509314164286633</id><published>2006-08-09T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:15:14.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/sporeflag.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An addition to my previous post, today also marks my beloved country Singapore's 41 Independence Day. It was a coincident that we chose this date to get solemnised cos it fell on Sat during 2003. Find it great celebrating together with the nation, siap ada fireworks tau, dun pray..pray *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fogetting to my parents in law who also celebrated their 33 wedding aniversary on 08 Aug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So heres the shout out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) To mak &amp; bak, Selamat Ulangtahun perkahwinan, semoga rumahtangga bekekalan hingga akhir hayat. Jaga diri baik baik dan semoga dapat jaga cucu lagi ramai *lol* insya'allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) To my country, Happy 41st Birthday, may we continue to prosper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) To us, Khalindah, may our love grows stronger each day....Lurve u hubby, more than yesterday lesser than tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are just waiting for our wish to come true...soon..soon...What is that I will not reveal it now.....Biarlah Rahsia.....;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115509314164286633?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115509314164286633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115509314164286633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115509314164286633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115509314164286633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/addition-to-my-previous-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115505391231577983</id><published>2006-08-09T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T09:18:32.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah we step this far.  Its our 3rd wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more I wish for, my life is complete with a wonderful husband and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our love grows stronger each day &amp;amp; able to grow old with each other, Insya'Allah.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115505391231577983?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115505391231577983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115505391231577983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115505391231577983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115505391231577983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/alhamdulillah-we-step-this-far.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115458738881578425</id><published>2006-08-03T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:43:57.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd been very busy lately. On top of that I get lethargic easily....Oh why!!! Must turn to supplements I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend was not tat great. I had hysteria. It was so bad that, till today I cant forget abt the whole situation. Im someone who will try very much tolerate any nonsense but once it affects my closed ones and dignity, u shall get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so down thinking of all these stupid accusations and I just dont know when it will end. Then came the news from my mum on Tuesday evening that dad will be send to Thailand on Sat. It was so sudden that I decided not to go for my class, but went to find things that he needed to bring to Thailand. Called hub and we arranged to meet at home, drove mum to few locations. Mum thought we could just get the things the next day but dad said he need to bring all the things to work the next day for packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im beginning to miss my dad. Hes someone not used to be alone, I dont know how he will adapt. Even for just a few days, Im worried about him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115458738881578425?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115458738881578425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115458738881578425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115458738881578425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115458738881578425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/08/id-been-very-busy-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115390880461386697</id><published>2006-07-26T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T03:13:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Smell of babies getting stronger and stronger.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thurs received an sms from my friend, shes actually the assistant to my mak andam during my wedding. She had safely delivered her baby boy...Sykur alhamdulillah buat Wany &amp;amp; hubby. And today received another baby boom news. This time from my cousin, she too had safely delivered her first princess just tdy and weighing 3.4kg...*gulp* OMG!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will visit u guys asap. Hmm pas nie saper nyer turn eh....Could it be u my friend....hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Horray can ngecek hubby for prezzie hunting...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the good news, I received bad news too. Another cousin of mine being hospitalised for Tuberculosis and liver prob. No wonder when I saw her lately she was very cengkung and mum told me now she weighs 30kg only..Ya'Allah.... I hope she will recover soon. Alright knocking off now, Im gonna go to the hospital for visit. Till I blog again.....Adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115390880461386697?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115390880461386697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115390880461386697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115390880461386697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115390880461386697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/07/smell-of-babies-getting-stronger-and.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115381023760150237</id><published>2006-07-25T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T23:51:49.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time never update.....Nothing exciting to update also....*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for the event 16 days from now....hope everything gonna turn alright.....Just not in the mood to talk and reminiscing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well this entry is specially dedicated to a lovely 3yr old gal, Nuryn Qistina Ahmad Hamzah. Stay cute always and be a filial daughter to ibu/ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/1008-006-25-1017.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115381023760150237?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115381023760150237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115381023760150237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115381023760150237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115381023760150237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-never-update.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115267278370104723</id><published>2006-07-14T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T22:48:55.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its Friday already....that was sooo fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to blog on something but haizz time doesnt permit me. Its actually a birthday celebration of someone who is very important to me &amp; my family. It was my dads birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, last monday my dad turned 55. Thank you Allah for your bless towards my dad &amp;amp; family. We were treated to seafood at Newton. Simple celebration, with simple prezzie and cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my beloved dad, Happy Birthday to You. Semoga panjang umur, murah rezeki, sihat sentiasa dan sentiasa di lindungi yg Maha Esa. We all love you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as usual I travel to work by train. And one sight of this kind of people make me sick. Well no doubt the train was not pack, you dont have to sit that way....kan lebih baik baring sekali. While sitting like that i saw him kept rubbing his sandal sole to the seat. Doesnt he have the brain to tink that, it was dirty and whoever gonna sit at the place will get their clothes dirty?? Kalau budak kecik understand lah nie dh tua bangka, akai tarak ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/uncivilised_2_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/uncivilised_1_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my nagging hehehe.....Need to continue doing all my paperwork. So ladies get ready for tomorrow.....*Please spare us Mr Rain*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115267278370104723?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115267278370104723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115267278370104723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115267278370104723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115267278370104723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-friday-already.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115217657120095648</id><published>2006-07-07T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T23:46:27.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag by sweet mummy Syazah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes...Drum roll please.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Fav..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colour : Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food : Asam pedas with lotsa daun kesum....harummm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Song : Hips Don't Lie by Shakira (W.C. Fever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movie : Armageddon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fav Sport: Bowling (nie considered sport tak??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day of the Week : Tuesday (CSI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice Cream Flavour : Cookies and Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Car Model : Mercedes Convertible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Subject in School : E.O.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Snacks : M&amp;M's Choc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Current...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood : Tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Taste : Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes : Maroon top with Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop : Kimi Raikkonen, Juan Pablo Montoya and their cars....;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Toenail Colour : Turning Purple (its darn cold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Time : 1436hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Surrounding : Quiet, cos all the pest are out...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyance : One of the client, so the byksongeh.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Thoughts : The duo K's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 First(s)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend : Nurul Ain (my kindergarten mate at Masjid Al'mutaqqin...I lost in touch with her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Crush : Primary school mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Movie : Sorry can't recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Piercing : Baby, masa sunat tindik sekali...(well mum told me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Lie : Can't recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Music : ABC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Car : Lum ada rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Real Date Venue : Marina Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Last(s)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Drink : Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride : This morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie Crush : None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call : Standard Chartered officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Song Played : I dun wanna miss a thing by Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Food Ate : Slice fish tomyam with marcaroni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thing I do before I go to Sleep : Baca Doa Tido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Have You Ever(s)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your best friends : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever skinned dipped : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV : Zaman mat yoyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you didn't know : Never....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things You Are Wearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring&lt;br /&gt;Watch&lt;br /&gt;Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;Jeans&lt;br /&gt;Slipper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Things You've Done Today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settle shipping docs&lt;br /&gt;Fax all documents to client&lt;br /&gt;Check personal emails&lt;br /&gt;Take five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Things You Can Hear Right Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague clicking her "mouse"&lt;br /&gt;My keyboard..keletak keletuk...mcm buat popcorn&lt;br /&gt;Planes fyling passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Things You Can't Live Without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money&lt;br /&gt;PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Thing You Do When You Are Bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kat umah tido ah, kalau kat office MSN hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Beautiful Peeps to Carry on The Game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saper pulak mangsa seterusnyer...well I cant tink of anyone, seems this tag is popular liao...so saper² nak buat go ahead hor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Cik Shahrina, aku pun sporting gak mcm ko ah....Cik Marlysha, balak aku dh lepas, balak ko bila nak settle*lol*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115217657120095648?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115217657120095648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115217657120095648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115217657120095648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115217657120095648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/07/tag-by-sweet-mummy-syazah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115189977119754929</id><published>2006-07-03T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T23:35:26.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was invited to &lt;a href="http://naniayie.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; son 1st burpday celebration.  As guessed, hub was activated to Jurong Island.  Luckily we still have ample time so he rushed there, and about 6pm we left home to Downtown East.  Arranged to meet &lt;a href="http://marlysha.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; at the carpark, but she was not in sight, instead her hub was there, carrying hazwan...Ish...ish...ish....ko pun membully jer keja...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So spent about an hr there, meeting the familiar faces and also the new ones, kenal thru blogging world.  Nice meeting, Nina Nin, Mayang, Husna, Evayanti, Aura not forgetting the host Girlnani.  Left the place for Boon keng, apa lagi kalau bukan for the famous soup.  Hai mcm ngidam pulak...well seriously it was just instant craving.  But still not 100% satisfied cos I dun get the part that I want, so settle for soup isi jer.  Agaknya semua orang attack pipi dia kot...Yeah I was after the pipi or "tetel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after filling our stomach with soup, we headed home. Before that send the maid back to my mums place and home sweet home.  Niat di hati nak tgk Brazil vs France but memang sudah diduga, 22 orang yg tgk kita, tu blum masuk, referees, coaches, substitude players and fans *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah Im happy Brazil out and France qualify to the next round.  Tak sia-sia you I made my boy wore France jersey with no.12, yeah Thierry Henry and he scored tat only winning goal.&lt;br /&gt;Jus look at his expressions, getting more and more mentel nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_downtowneast_1_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rambut mcm superman return...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_downtowneast_2_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aik mulut gitu besau gigi nampak satu jer...*buat malu co.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115189977119754929?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115189977119754929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115189977119754929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115189977119754929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115189977119754929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/07/was-invited-to-her-son-1st-burpday.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115157070791214414</id><published>2006-06-30T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T18:37:08.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/forfai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Specially to &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; son, Ahmad Rifa'i Ahmad Hamzah aka baby michelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy bdae dear Fa'i. May you be blessed with great health and wealth. Be a good son to Ibu &amp;amp; Ayah. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115157070791214414?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115157070791214414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115157070791214414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115157070791214414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115157070791214414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/06/specially-to-her-son-ahmad-rifai-ahmad.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115146593511914786</id><published>2006-06-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:38:55.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, Im better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last week, I was under stressful mode.  A painful episode that I dun wish to tink about it anymore.  To me, I wanna let it go and open a new chapter at a new place.  To those of u who knew about this, thanks for advise, be a listener, and be able to understand wat I went through, you know who u are and lurve u lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially for my dearest husband.  He wasnt aware of wat I experienced till I decided to confide to him about it.  He was also pissed off as it somehow or rather affected his pride as a husband.  And after confiding with my other half, I then realised that I felt much better the load came off my chest and I am no more down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood by my side, he met them and seek our right.  He also mentioned tat, if this were to happen to a men, it could be tolerated, but to a women who are born with sensitivity this is just too much.  I hope justice are done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115146593511914786?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115146593511914786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115146593511914786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115146593511914786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115146593511914786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/06/alhamdulillah-im-better.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115094981024289813</id><published>2006-06-22T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:33:43.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed updating....well the actual fact, malas. Maybe this blog gonna end soon. But still under consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened lately, only that last weekend I was out of town. Well, we went melaka, genting and kl and yeah it covers the two weekends and Im back at work on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt I was tired but I had fun. It overcomes my tiredness and I was feeling fresh at work despite the lack of sleep. I only tido tido ayam during the night coach back to Spore. Overall pax, the was 40 plus people but to Kl only 4 of us. Thanks sis, bil and bro for accompanying me back to Spore on Sunday night itself. I brought them down from genting and headed to Kl to meet my sil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan² at petaling st, they were having lots of fun but it was not as happening as before. Not much shops now and I found out from one of the stall that, the place was just being raided. No wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the 10.30pm coach back to Spore and reached Spore at 4.00am. Hub was being kind to fetch us from Lavender Bus Terminal...mentang² leh pakai keta "per"....hehehe make full use lah. Oh ya, husband did not follow cos he cant take overseas leave, kena standby, so he kena tinggal lah. They wanted to lepak² first at the 24 hrs Teh Tarik along Sembawang Road, so almost 5.30am baru reached home. I slept for few hours before going to work. Luckily bosses were not in town so there was not much work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while at work mum called and said that shes heading to  Geylang with dad, sis and 3 kiddos and asked whether I got any plans after work. Since we had no plans, we decided to fetch them from Joo Chiat and headed to New Hawa Restaurant along Changi Road cos mum wanted to eat the mee upeh. Lain maciam jer *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 8.45pm, we moved off.  Bil and sis, took the bike while the rest sumbat dlm keta hehehe. Send them home, fetched Khairin and home sweet home time.  I noticed Khairins body was a bit warm and sponge him, I was hoping that the fever wont shoot up.  But I was waken by Khairin's cry.  His head was burning hot.  I quickly get the towel and wanted to sponge him but he cries even louder, till hub told me, to just do sikit sikit cos tak nak dia melalak makin kuat.  So by 7am hub sent us to mums place and I gave him some paracetamol and left for work by 8am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya'allah please protect my son from any harm. Khairin, wats happening to u dear....Im worried, is it due to my negligence?? I blame myself only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115094981024289813?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115094981024289813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115094981024289813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115094981024289813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115094981024289813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/06/missed-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-115033794954468789</id><published>2006-06-15T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T19:19:09.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/test/cinderella/index.jsp?testname=cinderellaogt&amp;resultid=D"&gt;What's Your Cinderella Story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/test.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your Cinderella story, you'd get to Kiss the Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need the pouffy dress, the fancy hair, or the 3-inch glass heels. A romantic soul like you just wants a guy who's a true companion, a good friend, a real prince. And if he's hot? All the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ultimately, you know that home is where the heart is. Which is probably why you surround yourself with good friends you can take care of and laugh with — friends who will do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't keep you from fantasizing about the perfect relationship. It's not that you don't have your feet firmly planted on the ground. It's just that you're not afraid to shoot high. Or wish upon a shooting star. So keep reaching for your goals, Cinderella. If you do, your happily ever after can't be far away. And you can seal that with a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by &lt;a href="http://tickle.com"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-115033794954468789?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/115033794954468789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=115033794954468789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115033794954468789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/115033794954468789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-your-cinderella-story-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114957783575091717</id><published>2006-06-06T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:10:35.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its just not my day/rezeki again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well over the weekend I lost my pouch....Yes i repeat its a pouch.  Mphosis pouch.  In in holds my wallet, my mp3, my ezlink and my office keys. And I will never realise abt the missing pouch until the husband ask me, "ay u have a passport photo of mine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "nak simpan gambar passport per kebenda...gambar kawin tak de tempat nak simpan dlm wallet"....*lol* but i still got up, and went to the table, look into my bag and...."oh god!!!! wheres my wallet!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for one whole day, I didnt even remember about my wallet.  Since it was already 8.00pm, I told hub to proceed if he wants to go northpoint. Im no longer in the mood.  I kept recalling where I might have left it.  Hub called pasir ris, mintal tlg tgkkan if I had left it there, and after some time, mil called and say tak ada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly called comfort cos thats the last place I could remember.  I forced myself to sleep cos if I dont, I will keep thinking of my wallet, and I need rest.  Was woke up by Khairins cry.  I carried him and gosh hes running a temperature.  It was 4am, and I quickly spongeg him.  Hub helped me soon after.  We managed to get back to sleep only at 6am.  Hub was on leave, he  got errands to run.  For me, I decided to take urgent leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some things happen in between....I shall just keep to myself.  Try get ur wallet lost or go get married, beranak and u will understand wat I go thru.  My family is my everything, Im willing to let go of my career if I got to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for hub and we then proceed to Nee Soon South npc. I was surprised that now in Singapore, for one to lose the ic, tak payah lodge report anymore.  I was the one talking, this officer answered to my hub instead....Eh aku nie sampah ke ko tak nampak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didnt even bother to ask us to sit, ni bebual berdiri....So i was pissed off and walked off.  At night I decided to sms my friend.  He told me to lodge a report if apart from my ic, there are other things in the pouch.  So my saviour, Im meeting u tomorrow at ur workplace. Im afraid within 14 days people who found my ic, will apply for phone lines or make it worse jumpa abg long....Selisih.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not in the mood but I still smile....for u...u...and u....(my friends)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114957783575091717?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114957783575091717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114957783575091717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114957783575091717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114957783575091717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-just-not-my-dayrezeki-again.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114906686914182351</id><published>2006-05-31T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T02:14:29.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song reminded me the early days i got to know hub.  He was at Brunei then while I was in this Lion City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At it was also in this month, more specific 27th May 02 I received a call from him for the first time after some time we were introduced to each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/me_hn_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above pic of us was the very first couple pic captured and that time, he was leaving back for Brunei Darussalam after 10 days of home leave.  Hahaha at that moment I was indeed sad cos we are parting and he still doesnt know when hes officially coming back to S'pore. Those were the days.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114906686914182351?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114906686914182351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114906686914182351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114906686914182351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114906686914182351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-song-reminded-me-early-days-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114897842418350346</id><published>2006-05-30T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:40:24.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weekends as per normal it was spent wisely.  Its either we go out for leisure or to inlaws place.  When I was Nuras place, mil called hub and yeah I know she miss her cucu, so infact she miss the son *lol* whatever it is, before hub hung up the phone, I told Khairin, we will see nyai tomorrow okies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So around 1.30pm on Sunday we left the home despite of the rain.  Waited for cab and none is available.  Decided to call but line is busy....haiya.  So told hub, lets just take a bus ride there since theres one direct bus to Pasir Ris.  So we walked to the main road and Khairin was super duper kwai.....he enjoyed the bus ride + the aircon and he fell asleep soon after.  Dh nak turun pun tak bangun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we spent the whole day there let them play and lepaskan rindu with khairin.  Watched the S'pore Idol there, we had lotsa laughs with the kekek characters for the hopefuls idols.  Yg tk bleh nyanyi pun masih ada.  So by 9.30 we made our move, and its home sweet home time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna share this , I was browsing thru my old stuffs that I came across this wordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We prove what we want to prove,&lt;br /&gt;and the real difficulty is to know what we want to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of enemies who attack you,&lt;br /&gt;Be afraid of the friends who flatter you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember tomorrow will DEFINITELY be a better day,&lt;br /&gt;Start off everyday afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all take different paths in life,&lt;br /&gt;but no matter where we go&lt;br /&gt;we take a little of each other everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a heart that never hardens,&lt;br /&gt;a temper that never tires,&lt;br /&gt;and a touch that never hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the little things in life,&lt;br /&gt;for one day you may look back and&lt;br /&gt;realise they were the big things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best and most beautiful things in the world&lt;br /&gt;cannot be seen or even touched, they must be felt with the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never regret, if its good its wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;if its bad its experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its doesnt matter how many times you get knocked down,&lt;br /&gt;It only matters how many times you get up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make a living by what we get,&lt;br /&gt;We make life by what we give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe those that are seeking the truth,&lt;br /&gt;doubt those who had found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People don't always believe what you say,&lt;br /&gt;but they will always believe what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity is the path to true happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold a true friend with both your hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114897842418350346?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114897842418350346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114897842418350346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114897842418350346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114897842418350346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/weekends-as-per-normal-it-was-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114874432139311410</id><published>2006-05-27T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T08:44:38.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, hub passed at his second attempt. So waited for him to come home, let him rest, did the chores, took a nap and by 5.30 off to &lt;a href="http://excluzif.blogspot.com"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt; place. Arranged to meet Nz at the lobby by 6.30pm. First time meeting her and it was nice, and u looked different in person sis. Sorry eh late, itu apek teksi turunkan kita kat the other end. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to their unit and mak pengantin welcome us....Nice meeting u for the first time too Nura. Your home very the cantik, simple and like u said ala new york city hehehe....(from the view i mean)....Very windy lagi....Apa tak tingkat 17, nak tanyer kalau lift out of service how eh?? ( hehehe.....joking jer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached, quite ramai gak, segan pun ada. Lucky saw some of the familiar faces, Frina and Sab, at least tk terpinggir sgt hehehe...Not to forget the host, saper lagi kalau bukan Mr &amp; Mrs Esman. To Nura, u were great host sis, thanks for inviting us....The food was yummy, till my hub asked me, did i try the sambal goreng, and when I said no, he say, rugi tau....Alamak nak go second round segan...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 730, we went down to 5th floor, for the cake cutting ceremony. Relax for a while, Frina and Nz made their moves first. By 8.30, we decided to head back home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am updating......Well gonna off lights oredi....Dh ngantuks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nya_nura4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bdae gal and mummy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/thebdaecakes_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the yummy bdae cakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nyla_nura3_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ready....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nyla_nura4_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;potong...jgn tak potong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nyla_nura2_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/4mums4kids_resize_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/4mums4kids_2_resize_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nyla,nura,indah,khairin,nz,irfan,alisha,frina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nyla_nura_khairin_indah_resize_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114874432139311410?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114874432139311410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114874432139311410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114874432139311410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114874432139311410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/alhamdulillah-hub-passed-at-his-second.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114862496701924066</id><published>2006-05-26T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:30:28.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Been tagged by &lt;a href="http://coyote-jokerz.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;.....Chett...notty eh, of all days, friday u kasi. Got to crack my brain....:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 SCHOOLS YOU WENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almutaqqin, Naval Base Pri, Yishun Town Sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 THINGS IN YOUR PURSE/BACKPACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallet, Make up Pouch, Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 THINGS U DO WEN YOU'RE REALLY STRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to hub, Shop, Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 PLACES U GO ON DAILY BASIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mums place, Work, Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 FAVOURITE FRUITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durian, Grapes, Apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 NAMES U GO BY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indah, Nora, Adik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 OF UR FAVOURITE FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slice fish beehoon (Banquet/Parkway), Fishball Noodle, Pastas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 THINGS U R WEARING RIGHT NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeans, Rings, Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;--THE WHOS--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO IS IN THE HOUSE WITH YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My loving hub and Adorable son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO ARE U THINKING RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hub (He failed his practical.....Its ok dear, try again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO DID U LAST TALK ON THE PHONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company's designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO DID U SIT TO IN UR 5TH PERIOD IN CLASS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check blind spot, left, right.....well no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TOLD YOU LOVED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO DO U WISH U WERE WITH RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My doc, cos I got migraine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHO GETS ON UR NERVES MOST AT SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The step jambus girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;--THE WHERES--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WHERE IS UR PHONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here on my desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WHERE DO U SLEEP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bed (where else) *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WHERE IS THE PLACE U TOOK A RIDE TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;--THE WHATS--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT IS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengat Pisang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT COLOUR SHIRT R U WEARING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT IS THE CLOSEST ITEM NEAR U IS BLUE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stapler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT DO U LIKE BEST ABOUT SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT IS UR FAV COLOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT DO U WEAR MORE OFTEN JEANS OR SHORTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHAT IS THE LAST MOVIE U WATCHED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... The Maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;--THE WHENS--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHEN DID U START SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHEN DID U LAST GO TO THE MALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHEN DID U LAST BURN SUMTINK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night (aromartheraphy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3 PEOPLE TO DO THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Syazah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Marlysha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Frina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok at last Im done...Thanks Marlina, for waking me up from my sleep hehehe&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114862496701924066?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114862496701924066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114862496701924066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114862496701924066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114862496701924066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/been-tagged-by-her.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114861255624821522</id><published>2006-05-26T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T20:02:36.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two days straight we skipped lunch....well not because of dieting but we had nasi rawan for breakfast for 2 days straight. So our stomach still fun by lunch time.  On Wednesday we had Cheng Tng and yesterday we had.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/volcanobrownie.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mine=volcano brownie with one scoop ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/waffle.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hers=waffle with one scoop ice-cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went jln² at Parkway and headed back to office.  Pai office mata dh bleh carry....aarghhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 3.30, received sms from Syidah informing me the demise of her beloved father.  Innalillahi'wainna'ilaihirojiun.  Since hub was having his class 5 practical, I didnt inform him of the news. At aroud 5, I smsed him and he say we will pay her family a visit after work. We needed to pass them something too.  Actually the "thing" is for the arwahnya, but we were late.  Sorry Syidah, but Allah loves him more and doesnt want him to suffer further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still me and hub carried on with our niat, and the thing is now given to the mother. To Syidah &amp; Family, salam takziah from us, may u be strong to overcome all this ordeal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114861255624821522?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114861255624821522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114861255624821522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114861255624821522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114861255624821522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/two-days-straight-we-skipped-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114852614743156668</id><published>2006-05-25T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:06:51.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After work yesteryday, I went to meet &lt;a href="http://coyote-jokerz.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;......Long time never see and yeah the internet brought us together again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember her as one of my malay dance mate, shes simple, friendly and sweet looking. The meeting was arranged cos I didnt get to see her LIVE in her wedding attire cos I came late. Met her at Ct hall Station headed to Suntec for her shopping and rest &amp; relax at Starbucks. I had Oreo Chessecake, and tried the Banana Caramel Frap. Sungguh mengeyangkan....hehehe For her...hmm..maybe can ask herself *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the chit chat session was just a short one, I had fun sitting, gossipping with her *lol* mcm mana nyer sensational issue jer. Shes really a transformed individual and yeah marriage life makes u more berseri sis....(betul tak bedek). Can I have more Oreo Cheesecake please....*hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we get to meet each other again and at that time, its gonna be my turn okies??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Marlina &amp;amp; Faizal, may you have a blissful marriage till end of time. Dream, explore, make it a reality and grow old together....Insya'allah. Waiting for ur juniors....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/Marlina_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marlina-my junior during sec sch days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/My_banana_caramel_frap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my banana caramel frap...thumbs up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/tryingtobefarnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmmm cute lah tu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/taxi_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the duo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114852614743156668?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114852614743156668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114852614743156668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114852614743156668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114852614743156668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/after-work-yesteryday-i-went-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114836814521964804</id><published>2006-05-23T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T00:14:17.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How was weekend spent. On sat after work, I rushed to fetch Khairin, and after that went straight home. Hub was busy cleaning the house cos his bestfriend wanted to pay us a visit cos unable to make it for Khairin's bdae bash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were supposed to come at 4.30 but tunggu punyer tunggu they came at 5.30. Nasib baik sempat masak, if not korang makan lauk kedai jer ah.... He almost cancel the meeting, cos they involved in minor accident. Nasib no ones injured. But the car was kemek sana sini....Siap fulus jer eh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khairin was so occupied playing with his friends that, made me knew y initially he kept throwing tantrums, cos normally on weekdays hes being surrounded by 3 hyperactive kiddos and when it comes to weekend hes all alone. Well...well...well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics taken more to daddy cos, mummys not in the mood to pose hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to Syidah mums place for Mahirah Sumayyah's 1st birthday gathering. Sorry eh sis, I came late. Cos last minute we went Punggol cos hubs friend need his assistance. Thanks for inviting and I hope Maya likes the prezzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the birthday gal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/MahirahSumayyah_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot nak pose kan with khairin sekali but he cant sit still merangkak sana sini....but overall at last I manage to see the robocop walking hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114836814521964804?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114836814521964804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114836814521964804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114836814521964804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114836814521964804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-was-weekend-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114776958863105488</id><published>2006-05-16T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T01:53:09.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As mentioned in my previous entry, I wrote that I will share more about why I picked this skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im an individual who treasures friendship.  Lantaklah kau nak ckp apa pasal sipolan bin/bte sipolan, as far as it doesnt concern me, they are my friends....all of us have our own ways of thinking and wat is good for us doesnt mean good for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all this kinda people who tries to poison my mind about another party so wat I will do, I will be with them, and judge for myself.  And upon knowing the truth, wat I will do then, try not to talk or involve in gossips....buat dosa noh *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have a best of friend....it was built during my starting of secondary education, we went thru lotsa ups and downs, we were each others mirror and would do anything to help one another. But Im at lost now, Im confused of y it had to end up this way.  Was my marriage the reason of this drift, I also dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years after our secondary school days, we were will in contact, but after I got engaged and she got engaged, everything changes. I tried to sms her at least once twice a week, but the reply will come in weeks after that.  And if she were to sms me, only god knows my excitement, to catch up lotsa things with her but, in the middle of smses, she stop and will only come back weeks/months after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could remember, how I forced myself in my sarat moment of pregnancy, made my way to her wedding, just to witness her big day, but that was the last time we met. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend, **s***, how i miss u and our days together....Please talk to me if I had done something that hurts u.  I do not want our friendship that has been going on for 12years to go down the drain just like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114776958863105488?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114776958863105488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114776958863105488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114776958863105488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114776958863105488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/as-mentioned-in-my-previous-entry-i.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114768673385923623</id><published>2006-05-15T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T02:52:13.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im having probs with my shoutmix account.  Any other users having the same prob as me?? hope ada, kalau tak tak best ah gini...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the meantime im using C-box till I find another substitution or the account will resume again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sick, fever, flu and body ache.....Mcm nak patah² all the bones in my body especially my waist area.....Oh god I cant focus and Im weak in the brain right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all days, the flu came vigorously and stayed with me on Sunday....Chett!!! on mothers day.  There goes my plan to go out and have fun.  Hub was so kind, letting me rest but one little boy just cant let his mum take a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned to get a cake for mum for due to my absent minded, I didnt.  So I tot to at least go out and get her something but.....with my condition, I just doesnt want things to go wrong...better stay indoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mahgrib, I gather all my energy to meet my sis, mum and the rest at Northpoint.  Sis giving mum a treat at Swensens.  I didnt enjoy much cos I was not in the right mood.  I apologise to mum for my taklawa.com face, and told her I.O.U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 10.15pm, made our way home. Hub and I decided to take a stroll back home, since Khairin is sleeping soundly in his Maclaren.  All of them was surprised cos I stay blks away from them but doesnt want to take the feeder service.....Well bukan senang tau dpt berjln tiga-tigaan di bawah bulan mengambang...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singgah jap at the Silvercross Clinic to buy the chlorpheniramine tablet.  Tunggu ubat jer berejam apa lagi kalau I wana get consultation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes before the day ends....Im looking forward for it...Wanna have my rest....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114768673385923623?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114768673385923623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114768673385923623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114768673385923623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114768673385923623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-having-probs-with-my-shoutmix.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114731941699572689</id><published>2006-05-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T02:07:36.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At last, I managed to squeeze some time to update my blog. I was extremely busy with work after long holiday. Padahal annual leave deduct 3 days jer. So with the long interval from work, the morale to go back to work, looking all those documents were just blanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having lotsa works, I still managed to revamp my layout. I fell in love with this layout the moment I preview it. Friends Are Forever..We need friends in our life, up and downs. And I hope the friendships that I built with anyone would last till the end of time....I treasure friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orait enough of being too sentimentel about friends, I will update on why I decided to use the skin in my next...next...entry cos for now, the main reason of this entry is about the event that took place last saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take this opportunity to thank all guest who turned up to celebrate my son's and niece birthday. Special thanks to &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://marlysha.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; for coming, thanks for the gift, maaf kalau tak terlayan, I really felt bad for not being a good host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so damn busy on that day, started from the day before, preparing all ingredients for the next day cooking. Mum told us to cook at her place, so that my place wont be in a mess....*lurve you mum* At about 11am, me, mum and dad proceeded to Northland pri to vote. It was my first time voting and it was such a breeze, no q's and it was done less than 5 mins. After that, went to Northpoint, to do last min shopping, and reached home almost 1pm. Hub was activated to Pasir Ris home, as mil need his help to prepare the bubur asyura. I cant come along cos my mums place was like tongkang pecah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 2pm, fil and hub fectched us. Kaup all the barang from my mums place and dh mcm nak pindah rumah pulak &amp;amp; went to my home to kaup all my things. Reached there almost 3pm and oraganise for a while, eat lunch and then off we went to collect the birthday cakes, mil, sil and the barang² from pasir ris. The invite was 6pm onwards but time went so fast that at 6pm, I was still at Tampines mall. By the time reached back our chalet it was almost 6.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the van, I saw &lt;a href="http://marlysha.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; and I quickly made my move and got myself ready. Lucky my sis had get Khairin ready. So from there, people started to come in. It started to rain heavily about 8 plus and due to the heavy rain, guest had to stay longer, hub was all wet and due to that, we are not able to take any family pics. So sad!!! But at least I was grateful that the bdae baby was cooperative enough to forget about his early lights off and was still wide awake during the cake cutting ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 9.30pm his eyes were tired and I prepared his milk and put him to sleep in the living room. Dh ngantuk sgt lah tu that budak² terpekik terpekau pun he tak sadar langsung. Ish!!!! Entertained the crowd and I received sms from A's saying that they are not coming coz its already late at night. I request her to come cos they are still guest around and lotsa food and finally she came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad the cake dh licin kena sebat, and A's jgn amik hati ok. The last guest left the place about 1am and by that time, I was of no energy but still managed to watch the GE results. Muka ada senyum....hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall although it was such a tiring day, I enjoyed myself and hope that the guest njoyed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still owe hub a gift......Sorry darling. I have plan something but the weather is just not right. Dun worry, I will keep my promise....and until now its gonna be a secret. I hope Im able to get on with this plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For pics, u've got to wait cos I still doesnt have the time to transfer all the pics to my pc....Sorry folks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114731941699572689?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114731941699572689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114731941699572689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114731941699572689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114731941699572689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/at-last-i-managed-to-squeeze-some-time.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114655549441431521</id><published>2006-05-02T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:47:57.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/th_Firstlook.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/few%20mins%20old.2.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairinoneyr.1.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On this date in 2005, at 0555hrs, I gave birth to my darling above. We decided to name him Ahmad Nur Khairin, kerana mama &amp; papa taknak mengalah nyer pasal..so there goes N &amp;amp; K initials there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How times flies, and I could still remember, how I went thru labour, alhamdulillah a short and smooth one, and for sure, its not a trauma for me....So baby lets move on for more...*lol*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my darling, Khairin, may u be blessed with lotsa Iman and Taqwa, in good health and shape, and be a responsible boy/man to ur parents, elders, society and country (patriotic beb).....We all loves u for who you are....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dun worry darling, how much I know u enjoy eating cakes, I will get one for u after work and we shall have a mini cake cutting ceremony, nak wait till the weekend cian takut air liur kamu tu meleleh terus. *now Im scratching head for another bdae on the 4th may....* my pockets are having holes already....alhamdulillah the progress packages saves me.....Thank U.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Big thanks to the lovely &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;lady&lt;/a&gt;, Im touched with the entry...(cute plak in superman gears)Not to forget thanks to all the birthday wishes for my son that I had received either thru sms, tagboards, emails, etc...Khairin, kalau dh besar nanti, remember to thank all aunties personally hor.....&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/10738928-114655549441431521?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114655549441431521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114655549441431521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114655549441431521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114655549441431521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-this-date-in-2005-at-0555hrs-i-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114550555290031675</id><published>2006-04-20T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T20:59:12.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Visit to his paede yesterday evening gave me a little relief.  Throughout the whole day mum told me that Khairin doesnt have fever anymore.....coughing still but not as bad as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ard 8pm we reached the clinic.  Lucky we are 3rd in the list, if not....I cant imagine how long we got to wait.  Upon seeing us, Dr Foo commented u look cheerful today....Yeah my baby darling looked very much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She checked Khairin and said, good, got progress out of danger already.  But he still need to be puff with the ventolin.  But the great news is that, starting from today, he doesnt need to be puff during the night sleep, just do it during the day and the last one will be at 10pm.  Alhamdulillah, that was great news to me.  At least I dont have to disturb him from his sleep, seeing him tersenggok-senggok when I wanted to place the chamber to his mouth.  But upon seeing that monster chamber, mata member terbeliak.com...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Foo gave next appointment on Monday to see if by the time, Khairin can go completely without puffs. I know and believe that my son can do it....Insya'Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114550555290031675?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114550555290031675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114550555290031675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114550555290031675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114550555290031675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/visit-to-his-paede-yesterday-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114534848658689722</id><published>2006-04-18T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T01:21:26.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above wordings I dedicated to my one and only beloved son,&lt;br /&gt;Ahmad Nur Khairin B Md Khalid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasnt prepared for this to happen to him.  But I know it was part of my negligence that he suffered now.  To recap the moment I found out that I was pregnant, after numerous tries, I never once took care of my diet.  I love and can never live without coke.  And all I could remember I avoided that drink during my first trimester and after passing thru the so called critical stage in pregnancy, I drank coke almost everyday.  And due to this matter, I always monitor what hes being feed with.  So far, I see thats hes ok and his diet are all suitable for kids of his age.  But Im sad when some people who doesnt know abt this, kept feeding him with foods that hes not suppose to eat....And will always say..."Alah takper buat obat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this happen.  Khairin's cough doesnt seem to go away, its almost a month, went to 2 different clinics and finished the whole medication including the antibiotics but it just went away for few days and he started coughing again.  Then last thursday, he got high fever and luckily I had the paracetamol syrup on standby and gave him every 4hourly.  And on Friday, it shot up to 38.3 deg that I decided to bring him back to the clinic.  Since it was P/H, I got to bring him to the 24 hrs clinic.  Temperature taken and it showed 41.5....OMG.  The doctor scolded me for giving him fever medications 4hrly cos it may overdose him....I was angry and and at same time shocked.  Angry cos, I gave him the medications as prescribed by the dr, to give him 4hrly if I monitor the temp to be high....and shocked cos by doing that I may overdose my darling son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was confused and in the end, he decided to insert the bullet.  Khairin was screaming like hell and only Allah knows what I felt, it was blank.  I only want him to get well thats all.  So one whole day I stayed at mums place, she assisted me to take care of Khairin.....Seeing his state I was so down....I kept lying beside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sat, seeing his that hes ok, I proceeded with the plan to shift some of my things to my sis place.  I needed to clear my home for the big event.  Hub decided that we put Khairin under his parents side and I obliged even though I was not confident.  Why I said so, if Khairin is there, during the period that hes on medication, he will miss that.  They told me that they tak sampai hati tgk Khairin nangis mcm tu sekali.  In my heart, he will definitely cry, but we have to force, if not how to get well, we can always pacify him balik as long as the medications go down his throat. So when hub suggested that, I told him, I dun care, what I know Khairin will eat his medicine, dia nangis mcm rumah nak roboh ke, I know he swallow every single drop of it.  Hub promised me that he shall explain it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, when its cycle for his medicine, I was there to feed him myself.  One funny thing abt this boy, whenever he sees me out from the kitchen, he will peek at my hand, and if he saw me with the little syringe, he will quickly crawl backwards...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came Sunday, everything was normal during the day.  But during these few days, what I noticed he will always run a temp at night.  Sometimes burning hot that I could feel it penetrates to my skin.  In the middle of night, I will sponge him and made him sleep by my side and kept stroking his back with lullabys till he slept. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning, after sending him to my mums place, mum told me to bring him to this paede.  I thought of going later evening but seeing his state, I guess better go dun wait anymore.  Decided to declacre my own leave, and that will be urgent leave.  I know they will not be happy but Im doing this because Im his mum. Once reach we were the first patient.  Dr Foo, asked me lots of q and why I didnt bring him earlier since his cought was long.  I said that I always finish work late and by the time I came back, to rush to the clinic was so the tkdemasa.  She then told me to follow the nurse together with Khairin to the other room for the nebulizer.  I was stunned.  It was placed near his chest to help clear the airway.  It took around ten minutes and after that, back to the doctors room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Foo checked on him and said, it was better and told me to take him for a walk and come back again in 20 minutes. If hes all alrite then they dont have to do another round.  Alhamdulillah after the 20 mins he was still ok but Dr Foo need us to give him the puffs at home.  My knees was getting weak.  Dr Foo taught mum how to do it and she emphasise, even if he cry, let him cry, this thing has to be done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at home I could see that hes breathing was so fast that I kept seeing tears from his eyes.  He looked at me straight into my eyes and all I could do was cry together with him.  It got worse when we tried to let him take the puff.  He cried so hard that I cried with him.  Whenever he saw me coming with the chamber, he turned his face and cried.  I got to force ourselves and I know it was hard for him.  After we completed each cycle, I will kiss him and apologise.  I make sure, I wake up in the night when its time for his puff or medicine.  I am responsible for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this incident, I talked to hub that, for all this while, I have tolerated alot of negligence from either myself or others.  But after this, Im gonna be more firm.  Im gonna protest if I know the food is gonna be harmful to him.  May Allah gives me the strength to overcome all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my baby son, Mama am really sorry.  I dun mean to hurt you.  Get well soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114534848658689722?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114534848658689722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114534848658689722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114534848658689722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114534848658689722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-sorry-that-i-hurt-you-its-something.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114482012493557751</id><published>2006-04-12T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:35:24.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I didnt went for my netball training, the reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mum called me to inform that my aunty was admitted to hospital due to batu karang, got to do immediate surgery.  May u have a speedy recovery....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The week of the month is still not ard to visit me.....Im afraid that I might exert myself, so before anything goes wrong and Im gonna regret forever, beta pause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what hes capable to do at 11mths :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* understand simple intructions ; like when I said "no", he will move back look at me and shake his head (got to depend on his mood also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* plays peek a boo with those whos hes familiar with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* when I said "pls give mama", he will give me the things that he has in his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* after finishes the stick biscuit, he will point at the cabinet and mumble...uuhhh..uhhhh..(only certains times can hear him say...ak = nak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* can kiss people but with his mouth open and saliva will be spread onto the face....complete with turning peoples cheek left/right with his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one new thing I witnessed today, when I was leaving for work, I gave him my hand, and he held my hand, put it towards his mouth...yeah!!! he knows how to salam, cos seconds before I gave him my hand, he saw Ilham salam his mother....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept kissing him and wanted him to try again.....but I tink in his heart...well..its only once per person, Im done with u, wait long², u tink im a clown is it....*lol*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114482012493557751?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114482012493557751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114482012493557751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114482012493557751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114482012493557751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/yesterday-i-didnt-went-for-my-netball.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114465320139215172</id><published>2006-04-10T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:26:08.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sat, was my working sat and after work, headed back to mum place cos initially hubs plan was to follow bil to car mart . But in the end plan cancelled cos his bike cannot start. Tried to send to the bike shop but this uncle charged him 400+ and will be ready in 3days. Well its not the the shop he always frequent to, bab tu kena ketuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end he made up his mind to send it to his normal apek nyer kedai. Was bill 150 and take on the same day itself. Selamat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sat evening, went to Al Ma'arif for my normal routine during Maulidur Rasul. And for the first time, I had Khairin together with me. Syukur Alhamdulillah, he was not cranky and he slept peacefully, the lullabys of praising Allah and his Prophet (Muhammad) in a group must be soothing to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home by 11.00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;At 12.30noon, bil came over to our place, to fetch hub for their appointment, where else?? the car mart. Suddenly when hub was leaving, Khairin cried like being abused. He doesnt want to let go of hub and cried soo much that I was kinda pissed off too. Well even before that, incidents happened and I dun wish to eleborate on that. So in the end, hub decided that we came along and nasib baik all Khairin's things are ready, cos I initially planned to go Pasir Ris first and wait for hub there. But plans semua kena tolak tepi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Car City by 1.30 and mata ku pun sunggugjahat.com Kept pointing to hub, oh that car or this car....*lol* but to owe one by ourself, its definitely not now. So kita berangan jer lah....Aniways, leh pinjam ngan bil....kan...kan...kan...Atau nak kira sewa gak eh.....Common its for Khairin's usage also.....Hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bil decided on Mitsubishi Lancer....Not the sports type cos its out of budget....Takperlah asalkan ada keta leh jln...dah cukup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we were send to Mil place. Spend the day there and Khairin was on his excellent mood there...No crying....only giggles. Once we step inside, while I was removing his socks, he kept getting down from the sofa and pointed at the cabinet where nyai place his toys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, after maghrib, we made our move to Ipoh Lane. And by 11.30 we reached home, washed up and off to sleep. Khairin slept till morning....Baik anak mak eh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, will be last day to baca maulud, and I gonna miss this atmosphere again. And 23 Rabiulawal 1427 (22.04.2006), will be Khairins first year in Ismalic calendar. How fast time flies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my bloggermates and readers...Selamat Menyambut hari keputeraan buat Nabi junjungan kita Muhammad S.A.W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114465320139215172?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114465320139215172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114465320139215172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114465320139215172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114465320139215172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/sat-was-my-working-sat-and-after-work.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114440116642379864</id><published>2006-04-07T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T02:12:46.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dun wanna tink about it, it doesnt concern me, and y  should I bother my brain to tink, but I know I still got to tink about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the 1oth confirm leaving....I was like, oh dear...hello, within short notice??  I cant be bothered lah, u are all adults, can tink for yourself, all I can say bon voyage and ingat-ingatlah orang pat sini....especially without them, we do not exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend is coming, bil needs hubs assistance....nak beli keta....Alhamdulillah...leh kita sewa eh tuk merounding.....*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orait take care peepz and have a great wkend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114440116642379864?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114440116642379864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114440116642379864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114440116642379864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114440116642379864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dun-wanna-tink-about-it-it-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114431514112153402</id><published>2006-04-06T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T02:19:01.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My nephew really gave us an April Fools joke....Well just kidding.  What actually happened was, he, Ilham was hospitalised a day before his neneks birthday.  Hes having this asthma history and my sis tried her very best bringing him to family doc including the 24 hrs clinic in the wee hours, just hoping that the asthma could go off with the help of the assistance at the clinics but they cant do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was referred to NUH but sis sent him to KKH instead.  Poor Ilham, he was so down and refused to be warded.  We had to really play part in assuring him that everything is gonna be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since hub was on duty on Sat, I stayed at the hospital all the way.  By 8 we moved off, dh kena halau nyer pasal...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sun, hub came back to mums place cos I spent the night there. It was my mums 48th birthday.  Seriously, we didnt get any cakes cos mum requested that she doesnt want any for this year cos she wants to go dating with dad....*ewah² bukan main lagi*  but since Ilham was hospitalised all plans cancelled.  By 3pm, we headed to the hospital, and Ilham was cheerful again.  Alhamdulillah the intervals for puff is 3hrly, meaning he just need to maintain till he can stand up to 4hrly per puff then hes allowed to be discharge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year round, we celebrated my mums bdae in the hospital in the end.  Luckily bil bought a cake for mum and in the end we sang her a birthday song in the ward (nasib at that time only 3 patient in the room).  Mum was surprised and kept telling us not to sing any bdae song cos dia takut jadi salah pulak...nanti kena chase out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this year I &amp; hub got her the I-pamper....Hope u like it mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated 48th birthday to my loving mama, Hajah Edah Binte Haji Yunan...Semoga dipanjangkan umur, dimurahkan rezeki dah dianugerahkan dgn kesihatan untuk jaga cucu² lagi...*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u mama.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/collage.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/th_collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114431514112153402?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114431514112153402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114431514112153402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114431514112153402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114431514112153402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-nephew-really-gave-us-april-fools.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114422231623146268</id><published>2006-04-05T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T00:31:56.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Khalindah, your true color is Blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're blue — the most soothing shade of the spectrum. 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Am I being paranoid of my myself....I guess no...Well apart from shedding the kilos, I wanna lead healthy lifestyle....keep my body firm...and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I wanted to forgo the idea but one incident that happened to me on my way back home....motivated me to do so.  I was like normal, standing in the crowded train when suddenly a young chinese boy, stood up and ushered me to his seat....Alamak!!! I was asking myself..."Am I pregnant or do I look pregnant".....I was sooo...damn blushed and haha...sit lah....*lol* Penat nyer pasal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At mums place, I looked myself in the mirror, no wonder he gave up his seat....So thanks to you boy, u made me realise that I need to work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im kinda mad, pissed off, plan all haywire and bla..bla..bla..&lt;br /&gt;Husband was on duty yesterday. Tomorrow will be on duty again for the month of April...Mak ai....Ni yg plan the duty roster dh kenapa...buang tebiat ke??  He couldnt find a repalcement which means he got to serve it.  Pity u hub....And there goes our plan to spend the night at mils place tonight.  Well its not our fault and we do not want that to happen either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing I dun like people to plan my sons schedule....He still have his mak / bapak, tapi kenapa Im always left out about the arrangements of my son....I told hub about it and he said that he understand but Im not sure to which extend he could understand my dilemma.  People say Im selfish and over protective towards my son....Yeah...by all means...label me that.  Go get married, go thru pregnancy, go thru labour, go thru sleepless nites..if you are lucky....dun get PND like me and then u shall understand y...I am like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to what Im suppose to blog about, since plans get messed up, I could only look forward for Sunday.....but I bet hub will spend his time catching up on his sleep.  And after that Monday comes again....Arghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, sometimes people dont understand or bochap to understand.  Since my boss decided on the "STRICTLY NO SMOKING" in the office, some people still got the cheek to continue puffing happily in his room. When I mentioned of the warn, he kept saying..."My room tak affected per"....I answered back "Oh is it...Isnt your room in the office or can u give me your office address??"...He was stunned and cant answer my question....Tell u nicely u dun want....I shall go sarcastic way....Mind u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniway....have a great wkend peeps.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114378860298284312?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114378860298284312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114378860298284312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114378860298284312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114378860298284312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/reason-why-i-decided-to-play-netball.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114361549472468195</id><published>2006-03-29T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T23:06:14.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So fast and its midweek already.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg is aching...but alhamdulillah not that bad, tulah once in a blue moon, exercise...amik kau!! Well atas nak shed off kilos nyer pasallah...i joined &lt;a href="http://marlysha.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; to the netball training....Its been ages I played the game and all the knowledge karat lor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time training and I shall say I had an enjoyable time and....enjoyable ride home....Maceh eh Lily....u shouldnt have take the trouble to ask ur hub to send me to Yishun...Niways..thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During training, I did perspire a lot....Naik rimas pulak...but it good sign per...dun complain...So once I reached my place, hub waited for me downstairs with kimi....Hes finally awake, nak fetch mama nyer pasal....Thanks both darling hub and dear son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rested for awhile and headed for shower.....and yeah..baru excercise, mak tapaukan nasi...sayang pulak tak mkn...hahaha.....So after that, ironed my clothes and off to the dreamland....I had difficulty to sleep cos my leg was aching like hell....I cant bear to wake hub up cos, whose idea was to join....I got to endure myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alahamdulillah, when I woke up in the morning, the pain wasnt that bad and something motivate myself to work....Guess what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nura_nyla2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nura_nyla2.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114361549472468195?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114361549472468195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114361549472468195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114361549472468195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114361549472468195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-fast-and-its-midweek-already.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114309911113810952</id><published>2006-03-23T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T23:35:45.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Conversations :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;awak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm... bz ke.. naper tak update blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;...busy like a bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;hhmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;wah.. g holiday besh tak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;bila masa pulak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;not say holiday ler... ah ape eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;yg u sewa keta g m'sia with ur sis &amp; another fren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;should i say.. 1 day tour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;hmm....i ada tulis or sa somewhere eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;i myself cant recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dun wanna be a tourist..Wanna be a traveller says:&lt;br /&gt;*say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;tak tulis ler... man's talk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A's says:&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. got it..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguhtakpadan.com laki aku nie.....Well he must have told him about it...Hehe..Takleh keep rahsia langsung!!!!*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday, we decided to go JB, as I managed to rent a car from my aunty. It was such a last min plan as initially we wanted to get the VIOS but due to some misunderstanding, we settled for the Trajet instead. Since it was a bigger car, I decided to ask my sis family along. So in total 7 adults 3 kids and one infant...Imagine saper yg tunggu belakang keta kita tuk cap passport pasti menyumpah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set off at 12noon....Smooth traffic at the causeway....So by almost 1pm, we headed down to Danga Bay for our Brunch. I had mee bakso asli...and mind u, 3 bowls of mee bakso with a different taste but comes from the same shop. And luckily i get the best one..for hub and sis, their gravy was tasteless but hubs one was the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we planned to drive up to Melaka...where to?? Umbai. But in the end the plan was cancelled as bil was called up for night shift. Hur..hur..There goes my ikan bakar umbai....But hub promised me that we will do it again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we went to Akhirs relatives place, kat Jln Pakis....if im not mistaken...rested for awhile and went to Giant for shopping spree....hahaha!!! it was milk borong for me....Budget...so gielah m'sia beli susu. Well not only that, we bought lotsa other groceries as well....but we were having problem gak as trajet doesnt have a spacious boot....and hub planned to put Khairins pram on the car top....Ewah² pepandai awak eh....makcik saya pelangkung kepala baru tao!!!*lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after much patience, we managed to put everything in car and off we went for dinner at Singgah Selalu....The food was not bad as it was my first time there and we tot it was going to be expensive but...it was only 157RM....mak datuk gitunyer spread...Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, we decided to go back Singapore...Again the traffic was smooth...and by 8.45pm, we sent my sis home, sent the things to our home, we decided to meet again by 10pm this time to Mustafa Centre....but this time, without my sis as her kids are all sleepy and even my mums maid I didnt bring along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a great time cos Khairin was sleeping thruout and mama and papa..managed to roam around without having to carry him....Org tolak trolley, kita tolak pram. After few rounds, we decided to R&amp;amp;R at the cafe. I tried the masalah tea and the taste was not as good as the one selling at Chong Pang...Nak tak nak, sedap tak sedap, minumlah jugak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my 1am we decided to make our move....Kalau tak tot nak go changi but...hub was already half eyes open mode...Chet!!! But nevertheless we really made full use of the car.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Sal &amp;amp; Cik Noh....we will call u again....Jangan serik² eh...hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114309911113810952?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114309911113810952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114309911113810952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114309911113810952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114309911113810952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/conversations-as-says-awak.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114249489678279743</id><published>2006-03-16T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T01:13:48.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think this entry is misleading cos, I have friends who ask for my new number....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the tak clear information. Aniways Im still using my old number...Thanks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I feel sad over the lost of my handphone, I know I got to face the reality. Its gone and will never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday after work, hub suggested that I meet him at Sun Plaza. He brought me to the M1 shop, with one motive in mind, get myself a replacement phone. I wasnt agreeable but he insisted. I told him, on one condition. Choose ur own model and decide for yourself. He was reluctant alamak in my heart dah mcm filim industan plak!!!..After a long time, I managed to pester him saying yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for that I got to sign up for another 2 yrs contract with the service provider. Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the replacement....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/nokia-6230i.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps : to friends to have my number, please sms me so that Im able to update my phone book. Thanks!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114249489678279743?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114249489678279743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114249489678279743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114249489678279743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114249489678279743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-think-this-entry-is-misleading-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114222786624494525</id><published>2006-03-13T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T21:31:37.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing much happened during the weekend, cos I am still under the "DO NOT DISTURB" mode...about my handphone that went missing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work on Friday hub called me and asked whether I received any news from Comfort Cab and when I replied no, he immediately said, like that got to find oredi...I was like huh!! find!! cari!! nak cari kat mana I asked him, he said, kedai lah. In my heart I was like, No! No! dear...dun have to go to that extend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, upon seeing hub at mums place, he kissed my forehead and knew that the issue was troubling me and tried to cheer myself up. I kept letting out tears and in fact during dinner when I looked at his face, auto ni airmata meleleh...Tulen hor, not main-main one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept comforting me, and told me not to tink so much, its gone. I told him, it just the way i received it, its my first bdae prezzie from him and tat makes thing worst. If I had bought it with my own money I believed Im not this affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home and I was totally in buzzed off mode and went straight to bed. I saw him surfing M1 webbie but seriously Im not interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning came I got myself ready for work. The journey was so damn bored w/o handphone. In fact another reason of y i forgot abt my handphone, I was too engrossed with reading...Memoirs of A Geisha. So now seeing this book makes my heart pinched, ada jugak terfikir nak buang *lol* but common Im still sane. Sesungguhnya buku tak bersalah. So now dlm train no sms = reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work went back to my mums place, cos Khairin was there. I waited for hub to come, before eating lunch together with him. After lunch while I was browsing the classified section, I asked him this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me : "Nak go sepang"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Him : Silent w/o any hok/hek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me : "Sepang...sepang...minta kena sepak. Kena sepak nak!!. Dahlah handphone ilang, ckp byk pulak"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Him : Smiling at my own question and answer...."I tak ckp eh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me : "Yeah I know....berpijak di bumi nyata"*lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked simplest dish, and straight to mil place. Spent the whole day there and I was having terrible headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this because of ear infection, toothache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ear infection = korek telinga like nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;toothache = makan gula-gula byk sgt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handphone ilang = my own carelessness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week peepz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114222786624494525?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114222786624494525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114222786624494525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114222786624494525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114222786624494525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/nothing-much-happened-during-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114195640954914837</id><published>2006-03-10T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T18:18:41.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>63 days its with me and its gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its true I have to understand sometimes its just not my rezeki, but the scenario of how I get it is very sentimental to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hub isnt the romantic type who pleases me with surprise, to be frank, he never bothers to even get a card for important dates like my bdae, wedding anniversary, apa lagi gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I confide with him, hes now able to understand. For me, I dun need him to shower me with expensive gifts, but a simple wish will do, it could really make me on a cloud nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was a total different this year round during my birthday, I just couldnt believe he would get me something that was out of my thought. He said, since he got extra incentives, he dun mind, but it cant be always. I understand what he meant by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That "thing" hold too much memories of me, hub and our beloved son, and due to my own carelessness, I lost it. If not of a message from my colleague I tink it will still be in my bag all along the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I miss u my&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/pic_2.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/pic_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114195640954914837?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114195640954914837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114195640954914837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114195640954914837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114195640954914837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/63-days-its-with-me-and-its-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114179371147130149</id><published>2006-03-08T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T20:56:02.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all welcome the returning of &lt;a href="http://babyhulk.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;....As guessed people miss your entries, so blog more since u go more time in hand liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday evening Khairin got sudden fever visit, all of a sudden he became so lembik tak de mood for anything. Kept being cranky. Is he teething?? Im also not that sure, cos no signs of that except for one tooth yg ada and nickname pak mat gigi sebatang...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or he trying to walk?? Watever it is darling, I just want you to be back to your normal self, its heartbreaking seeing you with the ayam berak kapoor look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, was it a blessing that he developed his fever? Cos on Monday itself, I received a call, arrangement for interview the next day. As much as I wanted to leave and find a new job, the feel takut is there. I dun know why....I know what I want, but sometimes that is the barrier of me moving forward. Address given and hub assisted me to find out the exact location. I was like...alamak mcm tempat jin kena tendang hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still unsure till the next morning, I looked at Khairin and his temperature went slight down. I then decided to take time off, to be with him in the morning and by 9am, I left the house and told him, "Pray for mama sayang....its for our future" He kept crying and doesnt want to let go of me, but I know I must be firm....just go never turn back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the place, and from the first impression, I fell in lurve with it, from the environment and theres something that just attracts me....and in fact till today, I keep tinking but I know I cant pin on high hopes, cos the best person wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya'allah, pada saat ini aku dipersimpangan antara dua keinginan, dan aku tau walaupun tidak mustahil jika kedua permintaan ini dimakbulkan, aku redha akan apa saja pemberian rezeki mu kepada ku...Amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114179371147130149?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114179371147130149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114179371147130149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114179371147130149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114179371147130149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-of-all-welcome-returning-of-her.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114162678858229065</id><published>2006-03-07T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T08:05:21.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To one and only Shahrina Ahmad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/1008-018-62-1069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bdae to u..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bdae to u...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bdae to Rina....&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bdae to u.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs and kisses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May u have an enjoyable day, blessed with great health &amp;amp; wealth...Have fun and stay sweet always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114162678858229065?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114162678858229065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114162678858229065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114162678858229065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114162678858229065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-one-and-only-shahrina-ahmad-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114163041129999491</id><published>2006-03-06T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T23:33:31.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im back with updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy lately and with the Lazy bum bum mode, semua tak jln hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wkends was boring for me, cos the same routine will be over and over again.  Sometimes I asked myself, can I skip Sats and Suns cos thats when or where arguments may step in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many other working moms, Im in this dilemma as in, wkends it will be a trip to inlaws, kalau tak pegi nanti kecik hati.  Kalau pegi, tersampai lambat, pun kena.  So my conclusion, we will still go, kalau sampai lambat, I still made it a point to go....Let them play with Khairin and get in touch with any latest issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah he doesnt get cranky anymore...Hes getting more and more familiar with the faces of hubs side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Decided to bring him for his D.A. at Ooi Baby &amp; Child Clinic. I was worried that he may end up taking nis nap and will get to his takdemood.com character.  Nights before, I kept explaining to him that I shall bring to Dr Foo's cos she need to test him.  Member ni plak, org ckp dr nak test, dia ingat nak kasi itu enjet, badan mula hangat...Chet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left home at around 10.30, and there was a crowd.  I pun kanchong spider, takut dia tido, cos its his nap time.  He started to get cranky and wants to roam satu clinic, alamak!! awak tu comel loteh, sekali org langgar, terbaring trus nanti....notty momma.  He was so the menggeliat mcm belut, till hub gave up and pass him to me....Mak jugak!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was his turn...greeted Dr Foo and test begun.  Alhamdulillah he passed his test and off we go. Naik cab trus lepak.  We went back to mums place, since hub was hungry, nak tunggu kita masak, nampaknya late lunch lah.  So had our lunch there, sempat bapak budak tido kejap then back to our home and quickly settle mana yg patut and off to Pasir Ris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, we went to geylang, cos fil was helping with a relative at a stall.  So pendek kata our day was just mkn...I didnt eat much cos I ate quite huge portion of nasi briyani that sil cooked.  By 10, we decided to make our move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Out for jemputan at Ubi...And guess wat, I forgot to bring along the prezzie for Alisha....Cos I thought nak singgah her place, if shes not around, just leave t at the gate....Mak nenek of me lah!! Mcm maner bleh lupa, padahal ingat punyer ingat...SO sorry alisha, dun worry I get it mailed to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to hubs cousins place at hougang....New baby gal born...Nur Iqma...nice name, mata bulat, idung mancung...ans Khairin was too engrossed with the little cutie pie that he takblehdukdiam.com, panjat sana panjat sini, just to get glimpse of the babe, when I was feeding, and dengan pantas he taps the gals head.....Mak datok, brutalnya!!! Baby no 2...i tink got to wait first.....hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114163041129999491?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114163041129999491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114163041129999491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114163041129999491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114163041129999491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-back-with-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114083982589339607</id><published>2006-02-25T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T19:57:05.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friends close to me, must be anxiously waiting for my dinner update plus snaps of pics that I had planned.  But Im really sorry that, something happened last min and it really made me lost mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to some people, maybe its a small matter or some kind of joke but hey for me its something really serious and it affects my pride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all happened when I just finished my Asar prayer, when I changed from telekung to tudung, and he opened the curtain...I was stunned. Instead of apoligising and close the curtain back, he just stood there and compliment.  I quickly put on my hijab and went out.  I was seriously disappointed and I lost all focus and concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was safe, safe to pray cos all along this never happened, and this was the first time...He got the cheek to bring it up and told me to remove my hijab.  He infact debated saying, he tot there was no one or I may be sleeping.  But still, I told him off, if the curtain is draw, must be a lady inside....dun care whether shes sleeping or wat, u got no right to open....cos if theres no one inside the room, takkan curtain tu kita tutup kan...Use ur brain lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the journey, to dinner, I kept laughing with my colleagues but only GOD knows what was in my mind...I was affected by the whole issue and upon seeing hub at tampines, Khairin was sleeping but he woke up a while later and started to get cranky.  We proceeded to the restaurant and Khairin started to cry like hell.  People started to look at me one kind, as if I dun know how to pacify him....I did what I could, I said prayers in his ear, and one minute he was smiliing and quiet, but the next minute he wailed again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really tested my patience that he keep throwing his bottle and body from my arm.  Till hub came out and took him over.  He totally went silent in hubs arm.  I was sad, and lately Khairin doesnt want me, and it happend again, with his wailing, with the incident at work, with mum &amp; hub didnt bring along his plain water, really bothers me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didnt sleep still but was being cheeky when hub brought him in the restaurant.  I lost my appetite, I didnt eat much.  About 945 we left the restaurant, called for cab, and throughout the journey I just kept silent in fact till today I still havent talked much to hub.....I still cant forget the whole episode and worst still at office he brought up the issue asking me to remove my hijab...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114083982589339607?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114083982589339607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114083982589339607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114083982589339607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114083982589339607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/friends-close-to-me-must-be-anxiously.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114076364465497044</id><published>2006-02-24T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:47:24.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately lots of things happened that made me kind of moody and tak kuasa.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nowadays...im beginning to smile...even its not ear to ear..but somehow it brightens up my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) LUP that involves the flat Im staying now is confirmed....It will take abt 2yrs...(OMG, got to bear with the dusts...*ambil alat pelitup*) but I am really happy, a little tolerance and sacrifices means I dun have to pass by the corridor of inconsiderate neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;p/s : to those who need to come to my home, for your own benefit, please alight at level 8 instead of 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The government giving cash this time...and its advance birthday present for my lil Khairin...apart from that, hes gonna get his next round of baby bonus as well...Syukur Alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im having headache, trying to get a place for dinner tonight.  Its under the company's expenses...but the bosses are not going...only staffs. Bagus jugak..selalukan lah buat mcm nie...confirm my output gonna be more....(but im overwork liao...). Bosses tak ikut, lagi peaceful kami semua mkn....Khekhekhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Seoul Garden&lt;br /&gt;2) Bali Thai&lt;br /&gt;3) Straits Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;4) Cafe Vienna&lt;br /&gt;5) Kintamani&lt;br /&gt;6) Breeks&lt;br /&gt;7) Swensens&lt;br /&gt;8) Secret Recipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mana satu eh....(Kreta racing no 1, wat number do you want?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to choose a place for mkn pun memeningkan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114076364465497044?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114076364465497044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114076364465497044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114076364465497044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114076364465497044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/lately-lots-of-things-happened-that.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-114042959542525884</id><published>2006-02-20T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T01:59:55.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time no update. As usual, I will set aside a short time at work to post/update my blog.  But since Friday, my pc went Kaput....Well Im thinking when its gonna be my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely on the pc at home, as the journey home really kills me.  And once I see my hero, there goes my time.  With his gembengnezz nowadays, I really have no time for other personal issues.  All my time are SOLELY for him unless theres someone he wants to switch his attention to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things happen and I getting more and more sicked with the surroundings. Apart from that, hub lost his hp....Arrghh!!! Whats makes me lose my mood and interest more is that, most of Khairin's videos, since he was just few days old was stored in it.  I know hub was very affected by the lost but.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the lost of his hp, I didnt really enjoyed the trip we made to Singapore Zooligical Garden on Sat. for the 9 DSMB family day.  It was bothering me, cos the night before the hp went missing, I kept repeating Khairin's video.....Was that a sense of lost??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To A's if you are reading this, sorry sis, if i dun look good that day....now u know the reason..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-114042959542525884?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/114042959542525884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=114042959542525884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114042959542525884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/114042959542525884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/long-time-no-update.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113981382505422223</id><published>2006-02-13T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T22:57:05.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My second entry for the day......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just struck me suddenly and I miss him soooooooo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_9mths_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_2.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113981382505422223?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113981382505422223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113981382505422223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113981382505422223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113981382505422223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-second-entry-for-day.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113981098817792074</id><published>2006-02-13T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T22:09:48.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hub suggested we spend the the night at Pasir Ris home, and I go to work from there the next day.  I obliged to the idea.  Hub asked me to wait for him at office, where he shall go home to get our stuffs, picked Khairin from mums place and fetched me.  So he reached at about 7.30pm.  Continued the journey to Pasir Ris and Khairin refused to let mil carry him when I passed him to her at the gate. Yeah let him warm up dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in, left him at the living room and he start to crawl towards his favourite area....Where granny placed his toys.  And he took his favourite toy and crawled to his granny and raised his hands.  Pandai anak mama....*kiss*  He broke the rules, he didnt sleep at his normal time, he slept at 9.30pm.  Since sil not in town, we slept in her room, 3 beranak on one bed...I was very careful, takut terlanggar, tertentandang or terhempap Khairin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, bathe, and got ready for work.  Khairin will be taken care by hub and his family members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early part of the day was spent at work.  Reached home at 1.30pm and he was sleeping after getting himself tired playing with mak chu, nyai and atok.  At almost 5.30pm, hub wanted to go Parkway Parade.  Went with Iza and mak.  Khairin was eager and mentel....we walked around, went to banquet for dinner since Iza just came back from work.  We went to Mothercare and I fall in love with gals clothings.....Iza took a few and showed me, "Kak, second one girl hor...I will have more choices to select..." (me smiling) "pray for me k....insya'allah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Khairin ni plak, sibuk dok tgk baju pompuan gak, not only that kept staring at bb gal..."ewah², anak bujang nie..dah leh jaga mama lum?" hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed home and reached at almost 9, and at 11.30 we decided to make our move.  Thought nak tido jer sana, but hub didnt bring enough milk for Khairin, buat dia melalak tetgh mlm, mana nak cari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gedebak gedebuk, we reached home almost midnight. Put khairin in his cot, and I got the bed for myself...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laze ard at home and by 3pm, I decided to go clinic due to my bad cough. Its been almost a week but it just didnt get better.  Cost hub 41bucks...mahalnya...Ish!!!! I tink anitibiotic nyer pasal coz my throat was red...After that went to Causeway point.  Metro having lotsa sales, but my sen got to be save...Aiseyman....next time hor...but i managed to get myself a bag....*wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on our way back ibunda ku tersayang called, asking me tak kuar ke...masak apa. Since the marcaroni that I cooked for lunch still ada, I told her, we will pop by.....lagipun my dad jarang dpt jumpa Khairin, on weekdays, by the time he reached home, I already left my mums place....Pity him....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113981098817792074?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113981098817792074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113981098817792074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113981098817792074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113981098817792074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-hub-suggested-we-spend-the.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113956800221276449</id><published>2006-02-10T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T02:44:12.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im coughing like hell. It wasnt that bad initially but since yesterday night it just went crazy. Hub looked at me and gave me a stare, claiming that my cough was so bad. It not that I dont wanna go clinic and get MC, its just that...im soo super duper malas and apart from that they are other reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday evening, I tink the neighbourhood must be alarmed by my screamed. Hahaha...all because of one cockcoach. I just have phobia with lipas and that was the caused of the scream. I was watching TV when I heard the toilet door opened and hub was done with his shower. Then I saw a glimpse of something fly passed. I was extremely sure that I saw something and kept staring towards the kitchen. Hub was busy washing his hand at the sink and yes I saw it on the wall and I screamed..."aaahhh lipas....abang....lipas...."and it was the betina, which mean can fly one. I jumped up the sofa and luckily didnt fall, mind you the floor was slippery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cockroach and me went to opposite direction and I quickly hid behind hub. And insisted that he go and catch that monster. And last I saw it was at the curtain. Pushing hub to go and he checked every corner sambil dia membebel, "lipas oh lipas, aku tk kacau kau, jgn lah kau kacau aku...keluarlah" but no sign of it. Then I saw it crawling and screamed again...till hub kata, " Tolonglah yang...jgn pekik gitu mcm, terperanjat abg"....peduli apa...as long as that monster lum dapat i wont stop screaming....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went to the balcony and I kept pointing to hub where it went. In the end he clench his fist and threw it out of the window. I asked him u sure or not, u jgn bedek. He say betul lah, naik penyet monster tu, tak percaya cium ah tangan...Chett!! *buek*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was done but I still feel unsecure, I kept thinking tadi dia kat langsir tiba-tiba crawl kat different area, could it be a different one...haiya...So mana-mana hub pegi I membontot...haha, and bila kat dapur he asked me to make coffee for him, and he wanted to leave the kitchen, then I said, "alah duk sini dulu, tunggu ayg lah....takut nie.... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indah...indah....u so the penakut....what to do...phobia ma....kwangx3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113956800221276449?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113956800221276449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113956800221276449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113956800221276449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113956800221276449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-coughing-like-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113947766174309266</id><published>2006-02-09T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T02:44:42.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 Muharram 1427 Hijrah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got to know hub, on this date mil will not miss cooking bubur Asyura. But since last few years, she had gantung her periuk as, no kaki tangan to help. All of them are working and its not easy task, where this recipe uses 11 different kind of nuts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what, I am thankful to her cos ever since the first time i tasted it, I like it very much and she didnt turn this menantu antu nyer request to masakkan during Khairins cukur rambut....So saper yg dtg tu, dpt rasa tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this rounf, she cooked it last wkend. Niat di hati nak tlg, but biasalah dengan anak, mana nak siapkan dia, siapkan diri sendiri...uwah...we reached there almost 12noon, dh siap masak pun, tinggal ngap jer khekhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this bubbly grandson of her...pun bukan main lagi...asik nganga jer mulut, lambat suap, dia pekik...eh nie dh melampau nie. Alamak Khairin jgn nanti kat umah cari gak tu bubur sudah...mama lum pass lagi. Kalau dh pandai ckp nanti minta nyai masakkan eh....*confirm anak antu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah, there seems to be alot more that I wanna blog about, but the mood is just not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/khairin_9mths_4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his look and his pose time tido at 9 months....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_9mths_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113947766174309266?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113947766174309266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113947766174309266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113947766174309266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113947766174309266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/10-muharram-1427-hijrah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113893944730881167</id><published>2006-02-03T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:04:07.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He turns 9months yesterday.....Such a big boy now.  But he was not well since last Monday.  It started with running nose, on wednesday night coughing and yesterday diarrhoea.  Oh my poor boy.....I pity him, I make sure he consume plenty fluids to avoid him from being dehydrated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought him to the clinic yesterday evening, lucky enough he wasnt cranky. Paedi precsribe him with running nose, cough and diarrhoea mixtures, he also advise us to switch to lactose free formula in the meantime till his diarrhoea subside.  Get well soon son....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he turns nine months, this is what hes capable of doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* wave goodbye....(rapper style)&lt;br /&gt;* clap his hands&lt;br /&gt;* stand and walk few steps...(got to support on sofa)&lt;br /&gt;* doesnt want to let go of me once im at my mums place&lt;br /&gt;* hold his own bottle&lt;br /&gt;* call ma....ma.....pa...pa....and bek...bek..(ish!!! nenek nyer mana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more months to his first birthday....already have something in mind...gonna celebrate 3 birthday together.....*hip...hip....hurray*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113893944730881167?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113893944730881167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113893944730881167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113893944730881167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113893944730881167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/he-turns-9months-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113887061361757876</id><published>2006-02-02T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T19:13:04.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was on compassionate leave, the demise of my cousins wife on 31January 06 bersamaan 01Muharram 1427.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when my mum broke the news to me. I was already at mums place to send Khairin before departing for work but I decided not to report for work. Smsed my clg and we actually had to wait cos the jenazah is still at SGH for post-mortem. According to relatives theres too much complications and whole procedure ends at almost 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenazah dimandikan dan dikafankan.....I was crying during the procedure, even though we were not that close, but I was in great grief especially towards her baby. Yes, arwahnya just gave birth and the baby is only 4 mths old and I could really feel that the journey in life would be very struggling w/o a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsi my dear nephew, I could see hw intelligent u were at ur mums burial, you keep ooo..aaa...to others its like telling others u are able to speak or feel ur mums existence. I pray that Allah strengthens both ur dad and your heart. Life has to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-fateha buat Allahyarhamha, Titik Marlina Binte Md Din. Semoga rohnya di tempatkan di kalangan orang2 yg beriman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole episode left a great impact on me....When I saw hub, I looked at him and hugged him tightly, we had Khairin together with us and we must treasure all that we have now....we never know wat awaits us......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113887061361757876?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113887061361757876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113887061361757876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113887061361757876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113887061361757876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/02/yesterday-i-was-on-compassionate-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113871279571878672</id><published>2006-01-31T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T05:06:35.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Selamat Menyambut tahun baru 1427 Hijrah buat semua umat Islam. Semoga tahun baru ini akan membawa seribu keberkatan buat semua umatNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sun, we made a trip to Kota Tinggi. It was a last min arrangement as we couldnt make up our mind of KL or Johor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed fun and I love the natural freezing water. It made me so fresh and rasa mcm tak nak kuar dari tu air pun ada but....before we stepped out, I asked hub, will there be a return and he said, of course....;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Kota Tinggi at 4.30 and went to Giant at Plentong...So its milk grabby time...Not only i borong Khairin milk powder but his biscuits and cereals as well. Hah!! amik ko, mcm2 flavour ada, jadi mcm minimart plak umah my mum nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget we headed for seafood and the driver and his wife invited us to singgah their mums home for awhile, for wash up...etc..etc...Baik kan!!! But we just changed the kids diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up service for abang Fazli and kak Liza, we surely gonna engage your service again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/DSCF1751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://khalindah.multiply.com/photos/album/18"&gt;Kota Tinggi - 29th January '06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113871279571878672?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113871279571878672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113871279571878672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113871279571878672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113871279571878672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/selamat-menyambut-tahun-baru-1427.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113833934585407161</id><published>2006-01-28T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:57:47.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yippe long weekend. But too bad my wkend start only this tomorrow afternoon. Haiz....work commitment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for the wkend as Im gonna spend all the time that I have with my kimi raikkonon aka castello and also the short trip to....Kota Tinggi. Mesti ramai org kan!!! But never mind as long as I get to get to spend time with the loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to plan where we may land ourselves on Mon and Tues....Shopping centres confirm will be ghost town....Haiya....nielah dia if CNY, it seems that we only have limited choices.  Movies??, but to think of the PH rates....it will only burn holes in our pocket...Worth it or not??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knocking off in half an hrs time, cant wait to reach home....So to all my friends celebrating CNY, Gong Xi Fa Cai.....and Happy holidays everybody....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113833934585407161?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113833934585407161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113833934585407161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113833934585407161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113833934585407161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/yippe-long-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113808709880783992</id><published>2006-01-24T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T23:18:18.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Visit to the Womans Specialist Clinic last Friday was indeed a blessing for me....Though I find its hard to accept but I should feel grateful that I found it out early.  Ive been thru it before and if I got to go thru the eposide again, I believe Im so much stronger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya'Allah jgnlah kau sekatkan pemberian mu kepada ku hanya pada satu. Sesungguhnya, aku masih berkeingingan dan jika setelah aku usaha tetap tiada, aku redha dan terima ketentuanMu...Amin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat was my off day. It was spent by going geylang with mum, sis, hub, the kids.  For me and hub we only managed to join them for a while, as we need to rush to Pasir Ris, FIL is all alone at home.  We brought some food from Geylang, and I decided to do simple marketing for him. Menggeram tgk ikan kat pasar....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole day there, waited for Iza to come home after work with dinner.  Her pay day so she treated us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sun woke up at around 8 and asked hubby, what he wants to eat.  Dia pulak tanya, ada jual apa?? In my heart...kalau exam immediate failure lol.  I then asked what would he like to eat for lunch and dinner.  He looked at me and shook his head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "Nak masak? Tak payahlah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me : "Aik!! Org tgh ada semangat nak masak, dia taknak plak"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me : "So wat do you want?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "Hmm..Thosai Masalah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me : "Alright, please take care of this castello, Im going now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To think back, thats human nature. When I have mood to cook, he doesn't want and when the M mode is there, dia tak nak ajak kuar mkn plak tu....Haiya!!! But no matter wat sun was spent at home, when my kimi was sleeping from 11.45 to 2.15pm.  Nyenyak betul.  After he woke up, with such a good mood, we then decided to go out.  Headed to C.P. Memandangkan perut dah main keroncong, we filled up our tank first. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Settled for Siam Kitchen.  We had spicy beef noodle, frankly the taste was just ok, and it still cant compare to our all time favourite, Thaksin Beef Noodle at Clementi Central.  And not to forget, I tried the tomyam upon request ;) they used tomyam paste and I find it not original...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that headed to Metro and I got my mp3 and last stop to NTUC for groceries shopping.  Headed home, and for dinner, hub decided to eat at mums place...ish!!! tak malu nyer.....I wasnt agreeable mcm tak sedap gitu...but mum called instead informing me that khairin's milk is finish at her place.  I said ya, i thought of going there to send his things...and i put my malu one side and asked her wat she cooked.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some dishes are just irresistable, siput, ikan cencaru bakar.  But I make sure that I just take a small portion....in was hard indeed, but hubby is there to *hepp* if i take more lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113808709880783992?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113808709880783992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113808709880783992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113808709880783992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113808709880783992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/visit-to-womans-specialist-clinic-last.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113765263784496958</id><published>2006-01-19T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T22:37:17.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Scenario that took place yesterday morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "Wah u dah tembam eh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me : "What!!!" (look at myself at the mirror)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me : (went putting my face directly infront of him)...."am i fat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "I said u tembam...didnt say u gemuk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me : "Ya...but..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "Maintain k....dun put on"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me : "U see....its confirmlah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Him : "Gie jogging lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me : "U lah....ckp jer nak ajak gie jogging but tarak bayang pun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hub smiled all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!!! Yes I could see that I put on weight....During Eid last week, my cousin gave me the remark, my primary school mate gave me the remark....and the list goes on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothings in the wardrobe are dumped there to collect dust.  I always ask myself, when I can put them on again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hub said I dun eat much....but how come. I tink got to be firm....must eat proper diet....Hope to able to lose some weight....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113765263784496958?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113765263784496958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113765263784496958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113765263784496958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113765263784496958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/scenario-that-took-place-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113747746975992891</id><published>2006-01-17T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:57:49.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Again.....My colleague and I were called in to our M.D.'s room.  Let out session.  For the how many times I couldn't remember.....its again they propose that yours truly to handle the company's account.  In a moment of confuse I just blurt out....On a trial!!!  But some people just couldnt accept my answer and told me...its a challenge for u...but in my heart...yeah!!! rite.....u merely wants me to say yes....but I know myself too well, the answer is already deep down in my heart.  But apart from all these probs, Im thankful to Allah....there will be increament....Syukur Alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home, at about midnight then got the chance to discuss about the prob Im facing at work with my other half. Im right from the beginning....hub shared the same point as me...He listened to what I got to let out, and his respond is just what I have in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the conclusion is done....I got to be firm....I got to think of my own benefits...I cant keep on pleasing people but on the other hand Im being unfair to myself.  For now, my family is my priority....Should anything comes....FAMILY is my main concern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113747746975992891?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113747746975992891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113747746975992891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113747746975992891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113747746975992891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/again.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113713358678749310</id><published>2006-01-13T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T22:26:26.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was on urgent leave....Arrghh!!! I broke my resolution....all because of a fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell after shower yesterday, with one leg in the toilet and the other outside.  I didnt scream cos I didnt want to wake Khairin's up.  I just clenched my teeth unduring pain.  I limped trying to move towards the bed.  Hub saw and asked me whats wrong.  He tot of the hip pain that I complained almost everyday.  When I told him that I had a fall, he was shocked and said that the loud sound just now was actually my fall whereas he thought it came from the neighbour next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helped me and looked at my leg.  My toe was blue black the area underneath my knee had a little swell.  Hub was already late for work but in the end he called his Warrant Officer that he will be reporting to work in the afternoon due to my condition.  He then examined the flooring and it could be that I had slipped on a patch of water just before the foot towel.  I also told him maybe i had lose control while stepping on the slippers in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smsed my sis, and she informed my mum.  And my mum thought Khairin was the one injured.  I tink malaikat lindung...cos I had the intention to bring him to the toilet as well to bathe him....but surprisingly after passing him his milk bottle, hes back to his dreamland.  If he was to be on my arm...I just couldn't imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8.30am, the door bell rang. Mum!!! She say, in my condition and this kinda weather...she shall fetch Khairin first.  And then left me and hub at home.  I went back to sleep while hub applied some ointment to me leg.  Thanks hubby....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113713358678749310?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113713358678749310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113713358678749310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113713358678749310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113713358678749310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/yesterday-was-on-urgent-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113696106241281493</id><published>2006-01-11T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T22:31:02.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aidiladha was spent in a so called bored...dull event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hub came back from solat Aidiladha, we went to my parents place.  Mum requested me to do the fruit salad for her...cos most of my relatives loves it.  No prob madam...we will do it for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So gedebak gedebuk settled everything by 12 noon.  The menu was Nasi Briyani, Sweet &amp; Sour fish, Paru goreng Chili, Udang Goreng Butter and fruit salad as dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since mama and papa decided to wait for us to finish the task, I then decided to go to my dad's aunt first, since it is only few blocks away.  But hub was not too happy with the idea....yeah² i understand....we need to go to pasir ris a.s.a.p.  And about 12.10, his phone rang....So wat I heard he said by 1.30 we will be in pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept quiet all the way...one wrong step....I will get it...khekhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went to my grandma's place and after that zoom to Paris Ris.  Since the weather was not that great...we had to call for cab.  And its always like this..bila tunggu..satu bayang tak nampak...bila dah call get the cab...theres so many available cab on the road. Hub being someone must keep to their promise...will always stay by what he had commit.  So waited for the cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Paris...eh Pasir Ris at 1.30 on the dot.  So I was shocked.....to see not even a single member has got ready.  Yg tgh tido lain...but excusable...hes sick.  But yg lain² tu...hmmm...kept quiet again.  Clock is ticking...but nothing is moving...They wanted us to eat lunch dulu...Lermak perut mcm nak meletup, makanan lum turun...nak kena masuk lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak jaga hati org...tak nak tolak rezeki, we still eat.  Khairin was fed too...with custard that my mil dah buatkan. I was reluctant to feed him cos he ate his farley biscuit in the morning..followed by milk and plain water.....Tkkan nak sumbat lagi....tank dia berapa cc jer sey....But the rule was bend. He ate...nanti tak kasi...apa plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after lunch...tak bergerak jugak....then while hubby was smoking outside....i brought Khairin outside as hes too cranky...and hub looked at my face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hub : " Pas nie balik straight"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me : "Huh!!! Kita blum gie umah Nyai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by this time hub just kept quiet...should I say more)...But deep in my heart, I do not want them to tink that I was the one who doesnt want to proceed.  I, myself was shocked when hub broke the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went in, hub joined them to watch TV and mil started the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil : "Kau dah gie rumah nyai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hub : "Lum lah....tak pegi lah...kirim jer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil : "Kirim apa?...Kenapa tak pegi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hub : "Dah kul brape....tgh hujan gini..Ingatkan tadi dtg sini semua dah siap. Pas makan trus chop² pegi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil : "Alah ko pukul 9 pun boleh balik kan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hub : "Mak kirim salam kat nyai and yai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil : "Aku gie mandi sekarang...Ko tunggu boleh kan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hub just kept quiet).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tak fikir apa² lah..When mil dah ready nak kuar, hulur tangan for me to salam her..i was taken aback. Since shes going...pegilah sama²...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me : "Mak nak gie umah nyai kan...Jomlah pegi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil : "Dia taknak pegi.."(&lt;/span&gt;pointing at hubby)&lt;br /&gt;(aku jadi mcm budak bodoh plak kat situ.....haiz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mil left a message, kalau nak balik, amik sendiri lauk² pat dapur...atau mintak kak ecah pack.  Aik!!! Shes not going?? So in the end, mil went with youngest in law alone.  There is one quote she said and after that 1001 questions starts to pop up in my mind....I guess u readers can read what I tink or feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, we made our move went back to my mums place, gave her the nasi brayani dam from pasir ris and initial plan stay kejap jer....but lotsa my aunties, uncles and cousins, jarang dpt jumpa Khairin so we stayed there for a while. By 10.30 we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, while at my mums place, I prepared Khairin's cereal per normal. He wanted to eat but...main²...hub pressed his tummy and it was keras.  We decided to stop feeding him. And 10 mins later....the maid saw Khairin baju ada stain..His business went out of control, sampai terkeluar gitu sekali..Masya'Allah....terlampau byk makan kot....Ish!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113696106241281493?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113696106241281493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113696106241281493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113696106241281493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113696106241281493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/aidiladha-was-spent-in-so-called-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113669481292783595</id><published>2006-01-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T20:33:32.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Birthday celebration part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby gave me a surprise again....Ingatkan dah bagi tu birthday gift ends there...but he had arrange delivery for this yesterday afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/DSCF1685.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/DSCF1685.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hubby....thanks for all these....Im very happy....and...I appreciate all that you'd done for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/DSCF1713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/DSCF1713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/DSCF1685.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113669481292783595?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113669481292783595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113669481292783595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113669481292783595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113669481292783595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/birthday-celebration-part-ii-hubby.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113659641587055663</id><published>2006-01-07T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T17:13:35.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to me....Happy Birthday to me...Happy Birthday to Noraindah....Happy Birthday to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 years ago @ 0851 hrs in Toa Payoh Hospital, a proud mother Edah Binte Yunan, had given birth to a healthy baby. She was a breech baby, it was so chaotic when she felt that the thing was out while she was still in the taxi. The baby butt came out first...and she was so lucky that they could reach the hospital on time and her gynae was on duty....They got to be quick to avoid from the baby being suffocation that may lead to death....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur Alhamdulillah, she was safely delivered and now even after 25 yrs of life, I would vividly remember how I was born....Thanks mama &amp; papa, without you, there wont be me. So therefore, I would like to share this moment especially with my beloved mama. Thanks for tolerating all my nonsense and nuisance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try my best to be filial daughter to both of u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Hubby gaved me a surprised at midnight. Hehe...Thanks dear....I liked it very much. Really didnt expect you to give me that thing....whereas I thought it was another thing.....But on the whole, whether u give or may not give......a simple birthday wish is important and meaningful to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Thanks to Lily for the lunch treat at Arnolds yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets take a peek of what I received from hubby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/birthday%20present%20from%20beloved%20hubby.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/birthday%20present%20from%20beloved%20hubby.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/pic_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/pic_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113659641587055663?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113659641587055663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113659641587055663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113659641587055663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113659641587055663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113643743736819504</id><published>2006-01-05T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T21:03:57.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah....satu tanggungjawab dapat diselesaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I mean....doing aqiqah for Khairin.  Luckily I managed to do it on the last day of application.  I went for Mercy Relief, and I intended to get the one done in Aceh but sad news is that, the number of kambing is not much and all taken up, whats available only kerbau.  So the alternative, aqiqah in Medan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price is 360 for two kambing....Syukur Alhamdulillah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113643743736819504?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113643743736819504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113643743736819504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113643743736819504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113643743736819504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/alhamdulillah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113627380612604690</id><published>2006-01-03T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:00:49.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Khairin turned 8 months yesterday. Unlike the previuos months, I did not update on his monthly development, its different this time....The reason???....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_8mths_1.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_8mths_1.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_8mths_2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_8mths_2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_8mths_4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_8mths_4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/khairin_8mths_3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_8mths_3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum kambing/lembu dikorban minggu hadapan, kami suami isteri telah mengambil keputusan mengorbankan rambut Khairin terlebih dahulu hehehe....makin terserlah.....Soooo in love with u sayang.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113627380612604690?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113627380612604690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113627380612604690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113627380612604690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113627380612604690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2006/01/khairin-turned-8-months-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113600209919745251</id><published>2005-12-31T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T20:08:19.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So fast..Today marks the last day of 2005....Alamak!!! When the new year arrives, It means Im near to a yr older....Chet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hw was 2005 for me?? Great, lotsa ups and downs...Managed to make/meet great friends....u know who you are..;) thanks many many...lurve u people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most vivid memory that I will bring on...will be 02 May '05, the day when I battled with life by going thru labour....In the end a healthy boy was born @ 0555 hrs....Syukur Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im hoping that 2006 gonna be a more smooth sailing year, not only for me but for everybody, for the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What!! New year resolution?? Hmm...Lose weight lor...Hidden fats..shoooo...shoooo...go far far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all bloggers, bloggereaders...enjoy the weekend and have a great year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/happy%20new%20year.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113600209919745251?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113600209919745251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113600209919745251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113600209919745251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113600209919745251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113584404779569160</id><published>2005-12-29T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T00:14:07.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im sorry to those whos been waiting for my pics during the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from tired...hub is down with high fever from Tuesday afternoon.  Temperature went up and down.  Being so degil, he doesnt want to go to clinic in the evening when i touched his forehead, it was damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on MC yesterday, I was feverish too and at same time, I had an interview.  I didnt want to go for the interview as I had developed a last min fever.  But rather than I got to plan for leave, better I just make full use of the day.  Pros and cons.....5 days week but salary wise lower than what I earn now. One straight bus from my town but...walking in is damn far.  Yes I know I cant get everything....U want this u wont get this....Leaving my option open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Im not in focus after I received this sms&lt;br /&gt;...They took Khairin oredi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a sensitive mum, my tears flow.....Am I being selfish here?? I dont know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khairin....if u can hear me my dear son, Im mising u like crazy...I just dun know why...Even if its just for a day, and you will be back with me...I find it difficult to focus .....I dun have the concentration to work....Ya'Allah please give me the stregth to overcome the day...till I meet my sweetheart again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113584404779569160?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113584404779569160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113584404779569160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113584404779569160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113584404779569160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-sorry-to-those-whos-been-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113566287389937822</id><published>2005-12-27T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T21:54:33.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 days on holiday....the "M" mood is there when we are talking about going back to work....Lagi lagi when year end is just around the corner....Hurhur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah we had a safe trip....Not to mention the excitement we had.  To my parents, nieces, nephew and cousins whom I had brought along....hope you all had loads of fun...Not forgeting my dearest hubby and Khairin...semoga rezeki kita makin bertambah and we shall plan for the next one....Destination??? Hmm...another island maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...shall update more when time permits..wait hor....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113566287389937822?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113566287389937822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113566287389937822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113566287389937822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113566287389937822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/5-days-on-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113506739081412595</id><published>2005-12-20T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:29:50.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im really excited....Received news/sms of my friend or my friends wife had given birth.  Syukur Alhamdulillah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Lis, congrates sweetie on the arrival of your first princess...Katrina Ayuni....such a sweet name there...Will find time to visit you and ur babe....Hope ur babe has been discharged....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To another friend congrates again...ehem² no 2 a girl again....so try lagi...hopefully dpt boy pulak.  Deanna Yusra....sedap nama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been having this sensation feeling at my ari² area.  It was worst yesterday...when I try to get up from my seat, the area was damn painful.  Ish!!! kenapa pulak nie.  So yesterday upon reaching my home, I just laid back on the sofa....till i was asleep...Chet!!! hubby didnt wake me up....I was woke up by Khairin's cry and that was at 0530hrs...poor me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I could remember was...I dreamt of my gynae....I had an appointment cos Im pregnant....Alamak!!! Tgk tu...sakit sampai mimpi² being pregnant.  Oh mr. trapik...please come...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im all excited for the trip.....But I just don't understand...all these kepos...who got to know that Im going to that place...informed my mum that...they went before and that place is haunted....Excuse me, which place Im staying u know meh??...which unit Im in...u aware meh??...Commonlah...dah geram I told my mum....lah kat mana² pun ada hantu....Let me recall what happen what I ever encountered ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Cherating :-&lt;br /&gt;1) kul 3pagi...tgh sedap² tido...the bell on our door bunyi....bila hubby tgk from door view...theres no one...&lt;br /&gt;2) hubby was in the toilet...the lights went off...without me playing any pranks on him...he ask me but when the answer was no...we just kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Tioman&lt;br /&gt;1) tgh tido jugak....theres so many noises came from the roof..benda jatuh lah..itu lah..ini lah...and mcm² lagi lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U see!! some people just tak de kerja lain dok...menyibuk pasal orang nak gie holiday pulak. Cos I believe....no matter how good a hotel is...mesti ada case punyer....Not being arrogant...memang frankly speaking I takut...but we cant think too much of it....makin kita fikir makin kita menakutkan diri sendiri...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113506739081412595?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113506739081412595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113506739081412595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113506739081412595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113506739081412595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-really-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113496887922380112</id><published>2005-12-19T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:07:59.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/KE/KER/Kereokacola/1129190398_inneresult.PNG" border="0" alt="Minnie Result" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie Mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kereokacola/quizzes/Which%20DISNEY%20character%20are%20you%20most%20like%3F/"&gt; Which DISNEY character are you most like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time tried yg nie plak...minnie mouse?? mcm ada yg tak kena jer khekhe...&lt;br /&gt;decided to do this test, hoping it could brush away my feeling of blues on Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was tired over the weekend during my uncles wedding.  Busy merewang since friday...but merewang dgn Khairin dah cukup.  Hes soo the afraid of people...susah gak ni mcm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat : It was my working sat and after work, I went to D'Nona...for Indian Head Massage. If you people had watched TGIF 2 weeks back, they showed this service.  Since Im prone to migraine, mum and hubby suggested I give it a try.  *thumbs up for the service*.  Memang lah sakit, but I try to tahan, kalau tak mcm mana nak relaxkan urat² yg dah tense...I decided to sign up for the package and will get ear candling for free...After kena urut, quickly took a cab to yishun. Didnt get to follow for the nikah and was quite upset....All my cousins went..so yg tertinggal sis and me...padan muka dua beradik nie hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun : Mama did 3-tier pulut for the pengantin. Good try mama....woah² leh buat bisness nie mcm.  Ikut pengantin for bertandang, I left Khairin with hubby since he does not want to follow.  So apa lagi....dah ada chance nak merayap...ingatkan leh lah tangkap glamour...but hmm...my niece was clingy...ish!!! rosak progame jer....hahaha..Oleh kerana ikut bertandang nyer pasal, I didnt get to meet my inlaws....They reached at 1 plus...Dahlah tk dpt visit them, coming wkend nie plak, Im going for a holiday cum wedding...Nampak² gaya countdown kat pasir ris lah nie...Insya'allah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113496887922380112?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113496887922380112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113496887922380112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113496887922380112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113496887922380112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/minnie-mouse-which-disney-character.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113446867323547429</id><published>2005-12-13T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T02:11:13.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STRESS...Yes Im having STRESS right now....Im DEPRESSED...Basically I cant seem to understand......when people say NO it will always be NO. Not only me, but they also don't find its worth taking the risk but ya...some people are just TOO EGO...I dun know how much longer I can bear with all these..........I wanna run....run away  from all these...I wanna leave...but where can I go....All these while, Mohd Khalid &amp; Ahmad Nur Khairin has been my strength...its because of them I stay, its because of them Im this strong to pull through.......but I know myself....I cant pretend anymore....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113446867323547429?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113446867323547429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113446867323547429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113446867323547429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113446867323547429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/stress.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113437426049524138</id><published>2005-12-12T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:41:03.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/Ayunnie.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/400/Ayunnie.0.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ayunnie Md Fahmi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pic courtesy of Baby's Momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sat, it was raining cats and dogs. Had initially planned to visit the new ibu earlier but we had to wait till the rain stops. By that time we got ready ot was almost 6pm. I dun feel easy to visit newborn baby after mahgrib but this time I really got to. Sorry A's if I took ur rest time. If I didnt visit her last Sat, I cant seem to get it done any time this week as I would be very very tight. This coming weekend will my uncle's wedding...so confirm my weekend will be burn with the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ayunnie is small in size, too small that I felt quite kekok to hold her. Nice features she has and among the three shes the only one who has hidung mancung...So when besar later sure jambu one hor...hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I tried to show Khairin that I got a baby, but this son of mine gave me his Mr beans look instead. A's pun kata dia lum tau lagi.....Maybe lah...But on a second try, he wanted to hold the babe...oh no way son...!!! I was craddling the newborn baby and it suddenly flashed back to the time when I first had Khairin on my arm, the feeling of excitement is there...Mcm nak plan for no 2 jer hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday at 7.45 it was bedtime for Khairin. Made his milk, put him in his cot but he cried instead. Eh dah kenapa pulak budak ni?? Selalunya ok jer...leh tido sendiri but yesterday he was so different. I put him on the carpet, but no different either. In the end I put on on my arm and lay together with him and our head together. No more crying heard..He smiled instead followed by some giggles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh Khairin nak mama peluk mcm baby eh??? Khairin dah besar tau...no more little baby like Ayunnie....Khairin dah tuek...bak papa kata mcm baby kawak...hahaha!!! While changing his diaper I quote this "Alahai...mcm maner nak plan baby no 2 eh....baby no 1 nie dah pandai cemburu....so papa we got to plan wisely *evil grin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps : Sorry A's other pics lum sempat upload lah.....tgklah when I ada free time I will get it done....And for more updates on my wkend will be updated in due course heheh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113437426049524138?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113437426049524138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113437426049524138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113437426049524138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113437426049524138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/ayunnie-md-fahmi-pic-courtesy-of-babys.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113403613542337457</id><published>2005-12-08T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T02:02:15.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this from Syazah's....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hidden meaning in your name....Just for my own pleasure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noraindah means :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idealistic, sensitive and emotional you appreciate beauty and need to have a harmonious environment. You are a dependable and conscientious worker and attract material rewards without too much effort. However your altruistic nature is one of giving and service to others with a desire to make the world a better place and you work towards this end. Your affectionate, sincere and understanding manner means that you are much loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113403613542337457?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113403613542337457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113403613542337457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113403613542337457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113403613542337457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/got-this-from-syazahs.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113393373839750460</id><published>2005-12-07T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T21:50:50.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok dokie, bear for long entry...Padan dgn muka gue...saper suruh tak update!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im am really BUSY at work. The only time I get to update my blog will be at work. "Weii bukan curik tulang hor.....I will only update when I really have the free time or during lunch "(like now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Weds and Thurs, I was on MC. Flu, cough and fever came to give me a visit. Thats me!! Kalau sakit sungguhlembik.com. My whole body was aching like apa ntah. Hubby offered to massage but I screamed instead. "Sorry hubby" and yes even a slight touch caused soo much pain. Given medication and 2 days of rest. I went to my mums place instead cos I know I cant handle Khairin plus my condition alone. So my routine :- eat, medication, sleep, eat medication, sleep...bagus jugak tgh week of the month so I really had ample of rest. The main reason, I do not want Khairin to get sick as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was still weak but I still made myself to work....and I was very BUSY again. 3 L/C shipments and I shld say I was very kwai...to work and work without access to the internet *phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat, hubby surprised me with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/blink_blink3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/blink_blink3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "blink...blink" I was speechless never I thought this wish would come true at this moment. It was .73ct in white gold and hubby told me that if I wanna it to be in yellow gold plated we can go back to the shop and have it done. True...I prefer it to be in yellow gold as I find it more suitable and will go well with my other gold accessories, when tetiba ada white gold mcm out of the ring gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 4 days on my finger now its back to the shop for gold plating...Oh!!! I miss it...Cepatlah Friday hehehe... Spent the nite at mils place, as we got a wedding at Bukit Panjang to attend...No doubt nak ikutkan dari Yishun nearer but mil will be with fil jer...so my younger sil smsed me and ok Iza no prob.  Putting effort to be a filial menantu bukan anak hantu...Lagipun Khairin cucu mereka jugak nanti people will have the thot I besarkan my family jer....nanti tak kenal nenek papa lagi susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and Monday I was BUSY again, and I had stared on the pc for long...Yalah lum baik tul dah ngadap pc....and lama plak tu...till my brain went berserk. My head went spinning and I really felt soo heavy...mcm nak amik hammer and hammered it down. The I started to feel nausea and felt like crying. Took a cab to Yishun and get hubby's help to register for me and get a Q number at 24 hrs clinic while I made my journey there. I was like a fish without water in the cab. Should I throw up or can I control. I do not have empty plastic bag with me....Arrghh...So much problems. I felt like asking the driver to speed up but hes already speeding. Reached my destination and kerana terlalu kelam kabut nak kuar, I knock my head on the taxi door frame...Ouch!!! Seriously I was not my day...Macam kentang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cun² reach there it was my turn hubby saw me pressing my head and I told him, its my clumpsy clowny day. The doctor prescribed me with medication and I ate one that will control my nausea feeling *shoo shoo* Rested at the clinic for a while and I was back to myself only that I started to talk rubbish which hubby found me giler sikit....He joke to me saying that I should go back to the doctor hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dah ok kan, next stop pasar malam. Got my cheese hotdog, goreng pisang for my nieces and nephew and buah berangan for all of us. Had dinner and rested awhile at my mums place, and then its home sweet home time....by then my migraine struck again. Hubby being kind gave me my medication and told Khairin u got to behave son, mama is sick....thats wat I heard and after that I was already gone....Khairin cried pun I tak tau....Well doctor tu kata after mkn ubat, darken the room and rest....sleep....so I follow lor.....hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113393373839750460?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113393373839750460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113393373839750460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113393373839750460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113393373839750460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok-dokie-bear-for-long-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113393049511038181</id><published>2005-12-07T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T20:41:35.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/rin_nora_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/rin_nora_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This entry specially dedicated to my ex-colleague, Adriana Mohd also known as A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrates sis on the arrival of the little princess, Ayunnie Mohd Fahmi (at last dpt pun gegerl). Indah wish both ibu &amp;amp; daughter a speedy recovery. Apologise that I cant visit you in hospital as hubby needs get his things ready and will be staying at Pasir Ris home, for me and Khairin where else but mums place. Hurhur...What to do. MIL not in town and even if she is, when Im at work, she cant handle Khairin alone....Pity her....And for hubby, he needs to report at Selarang Camp by 0500 hrs so the easiest way he stay at Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries hubby Im ok with the arrangement. I wish you all the best and may you achieve your 28 marksman target. Dun exert yourself, your shoulder and condition means more to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113393049511038181?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113393049511038181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113393049511038181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113393049511038181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113393049511038181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-entry-specially-dedicated-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113280193534997131</id><published>2005-11-24T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:12:15.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Motivated by someone to upload the pics hehehe...So yes finally its up at my multiply....Silakan tgk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Fiza, Syazah, and Ida kerana sudi datang....Maaf ya kalao tak terlayan...Tuan tanah kedaung dh kepenatan.....On sat i got to wake up 6.30 in the mrng, and fetch Khairin from my mums place, leave Khairin with his papa....After tat to balance marketing....Time flies sooo fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah nasib baik gak ada join power to cook if not i guess by the hrs yg i invite, I masih lum siap² lagi.....Ayam goreng, lada jeruk, mee hoon putih courtesy of yours truly, fruit salad hubby, spagetti seafood MIL, and the other.....my MUM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada saper yg tak dpt hadir, its ok, no worries, indah ok go......Yg mana indah tak jemput maaf ya....maybe next yr.....dh confused sgt hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, the weather was indeed nice to just spend at home....but we were out. Had an appointment for family photo shoots.  We reached late, luckily they understand.  I was quite worried of Khairin.  Takut dia nyer mood -ve datang....i made him sleep hoping that he wont get too cranky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the shot, we went CP, AMK and finally IMM.  So the tak teratur.com...hehehe..wat to do. Hubby yg ajak, on jer lah....Lagipun dh lama tak ukur jln...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to upload the pics here...so just go to multiply....Happy viewing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113280193534997131?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113280193534997131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113280193534997131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113280193534997131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113280193534997131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/11/motivated-by-someone-to-upload-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113211666730467619</id><published>2005-11-16T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T20:51:30.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw this at &lt;a href="http://naniayie.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; blog, so main² jer lah...and heres the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hehe mcm nak muntah bila saw the result.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="fem" src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SC/SCO/ScorpioBabe/1130093634_P559promdress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are feminine.Soft, pink, and cute are your&lt;br /&gt;trademarks.People like you.They just do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ScorpioBabe/quizzes/What%20Is%20Your%20Ideal%20Dress?"&gt;What Is Your Ideal Dress? (Now With More Questions and Results!!!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113211666730467619?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113211666730467619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113211666730467619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113211666730467619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113211666730467619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/11/saw-this-at-her-blog-so-main-jer-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113167725836545245</id><published>2005-11-11T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:47:38.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/family_1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/family_1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/1600/family_1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atas permintaan &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;cik rina aka syazah &lt;/a&gt;kita, heres my raya pics.... Not much shots of the trio taken...mcm maner nak enter frame, tudung asik kena tarik sana tarik sini....tak glamour langsung...hehe but anyway Syawal this yr really made us a complete family. 3 tahun berturut turut it left such a wonderful experience for me. First year, as newly wedded wife, Second year, being pregnant, and this time round with our precious darling.....Siap ngan samping and songkok for him....Amboi bukan main lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relatives on my side almost cover, setakat lagi 3-4 homes, yg pening sekarang hubby side ler...Actually he wasnt allowed to take any leave due to course commitment and it ended 5 days after Syawal...So look like the weekend gonna be hectic for us....Tapi mana² rumah yg tak sempat kita kunjung, mohon ampun maaf, insya'Allah next raya kita rotate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie rumah sedara tau, lum umah sahabat²....Jawapnya..."man² lai" hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more pics click &lt;a href="http://khalindah.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113167725836545245?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113167725836545245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113167725836545245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113167725836545245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113167725836545245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/11/atas-permintaan-cik-rina-aka-syazah.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113090179575847102</id><published>2005-11-02T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:25:36.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Allah selamatkan kamu....Allah selamatkan kamu....Allah selamatkan Ahmad Nur Khairin....Allah selamatkan kamu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!!! That was fast, my lil plrince turns half a yr today....Mama&amp;Papa doakan agar Khairin panjang umur, sihat selalu dimurahkan rezeki dan dilindungi yg Maha Esa...Semoga menjadi seorang anak yg cerdik, taat pada agama &amp;amp; orang tua...dan sentiasa menyejukkan hati orang tua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U are my everything......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/khairin_6th%20mths.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;for more pictures click --&gt;&lt;a href="http://khalindah.multiply.com/photos/album/9"&gt;Ahmad Nur Khairin Md Khalid _ 6th month&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/10738928-113090179575847102?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113090179575847102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113090179575847102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113090179575847102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113090179575847102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/11/allah-selamatkan-kamu.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113074490980148203</id><published>2005-10-31T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:48:29.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Di kesempatan ini, Indah ingin menyusun jari 10 memohon ampun &amp; maaf di atas segala kesilapan dan kesalahan yg tak sengaja Indah lakukan sepanjang persabahatan atau di dunia blogging ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kita sentiasa dirahmati Allah dan sesungguhnya di dalam kita bergembira, jgn lupa pada mereka yg tiada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat semua sahabat² ku, Salam Aidilfitri Minal Aidil Wal'faizin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113074490980148203?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113074490980148203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113074490980148203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113074490980148203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113074490980148203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/10/di-kesempatan-ini-indah-ingin-menyusun.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10738928.post-113039779543701575</id><published>2005-10-27T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T00:23:15.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew!!!! been super duper bz at work since last friday....Eh org² nie tak tau ke yg saya nie dah on raya mode, so to think about work is just aarrgghhh....kept dragging my feet to work. Ish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends was spent with loads of fun and laughter....;). Sat, I spent the time to make kuih tart. Started quite late actually as I was working. So managed to get two bottles but still got shortage coz, i need three actually...*sob* *sob* but nevermind....rumah kita pun bukan ramai org dtg nanti...so no need for so much of kuihs lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, went to Geylang with &lt;a href="http://madameaida.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://farisya23.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;.....Cik rina kita yg early bird, kita second and Ida was the janji melayu lady khekhekhe.....But no matter what, it was such a pleasure to meet her and rina for the second time. It was family outing for us..and cian ida, tak dpt dia romosan anak² kami, cos daddy carrying. Incidents that happen to Ida was the highlite of the day...hehehe....Dun worry tak kan ku reveal...its between us..kan rina kan...kan...kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for our star of the day....Didie she joined us the last minute. Was wondering knp she looks so stress up...rupanya its the case of lost handphone again....Aiyo...pity her lah. Jambu u...slim melim....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to snap a photo with Ida and Rina, was supposed to be with didie also, but shes lost in the crowd. So heres the pic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3507/567/320/indah_ida_syazah_qistina21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;cian Qistina..... tak nampak plak dia....ibu dia pun, bukan nak dukung...Eh did i see the trishaw bell there?? hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10738928-113039779543701575?l=khalindah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/feeds/113039779543701575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10738928&amp;postID=113039779543701575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113039779543701575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10738928/posts/default/113039779543701575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalindah.blogspot.com/2005/10/phew-been-super-duper-bz-at-work-since.html' title=''/><author><name>khalindah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03446522861380301630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v731/khalindah/khairin_studio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
