tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88474382184218271182024-02-22T14:20:36.790+10:30A Little More PersonalAdilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-17504216020165995292010-05-02T21:56:00.002+09:302010-05-02T22:23:28.312+09:30BlindfoldedHihi sangat seronok siang tadi pegi Glenelg Beach yang permai dengan kawan-kawan sebab ada Masca Beach Day. Masca tu stand for Malaysia Student Society South Australia. ehh betul ke? ape2 jelah kan. Anyway memamg have fun sangat and spend the while day kat sana walau asalnya nk balik pukul 2. *main punye pasal, nk tidur kt pantai tuh pun boleh*. Macam-macam game ade ok, ada galah panjang, tiup belon, tarik tali, lari ikat kaki dan segala jenis mak nenek lagi eh i mean sukaneka. Yang paling best kitaorang *geng saye yg cool* bolot hampir semua hadiah. hikss. Ok, mula-mula tu ktorg main galah panjang. korang tau ke ape galah panjang nih? hrmmm susah lah nk explain, tapi mmg fun sgt okeh game nih.korang trylah google mana tau ade video kat youtube ke explain pasal game neh. As usual, org mestila nonimate i jadi team leader sebab i kan cun. eh i mean cool. hahaa. okeh, mula-mula pikir nama team. Kitaorg baru lepas tgk iron man 2 which btw sgt awesome mawesome, so ktorg yg awesome mawesome ni pun decide nak team name as Iron Ladies. waaaah cool kan. hahaa. Game pun start la, tapi sebab ktorg ekceli tak faham sng about the rules and strategies, so ktorg pun kalah 0-2. Lepas kalah tu down jugak sebab i kan athletic and competitive, frust sebab takleh score satu pun. Sampai siap jumpa Acis (Masca commitee) and mintak dia tukar nama team tu Iron-less Ladies. hahaa. Next one, ktorg maen ktorg terus score 4-0, wahahaa and I scored 2 okeh, and siap buat complete round lagi. I was the only girl who did it! haha okeh dinasihatkan kalau dah terasa mual boleh berhenti membaca sekarang. hahaa. and the rest is history. wahahaa. yes yes ktorg dapat 2nd place, melompat-lompat cam budak tingkatan 1 walau umur dah 21. eceh tipuuuuu. hahaa Anyway, lepas tu ade banyak game sukaneka. Sumer kawan2 sy maen tiup belon kecuali saya sebab sy takut dgr belon pecah. So saya cheer je blkg diaorg sambil tutup telinga. hihi. Dan my fren menang. Lawan dgn boys pun dia jgk menang!! suke gle I lompat-lompat cam budak ting 1 lagi masa tu. hahaa. Pastu game lari ikat kaki pun geng ktorg jgk menang. Memang best gle rs! Ada satu game tu pijak belon, you have to tie belon kt your kaki and then protect it. Jangan bagi orang lain pecahkan your belon, and you have to try pecahkan org laen punye belon. Tu pun xmasuk sebab firstly, takut belon and secondly dan most importantly, takut injured kaki lg. baru je terseliuh kaki hari tu, and still tak baik-baik lagi. so just have to be carefull. Altho I know if I masuk i sure menang. hahaa Owh also, ada game suap-suap aiskrim blindfoldedly. I xmasuk sebab i malu comot-comot.weee. bajet org usha kau ke ape. hahaa no no takut gigi sensitip sejuk tu aiskrim nk telan cam tu je. Anyway, my good friend, Asma and my dental junior, Aisyah masuk. I just bertindak sebagai diaorg punye penasihat. Tp comot gle kot diaorg, it was a real mess! lol. Ni video during the game yg i record while instructing diaorg. I know you can tell my voice started with low, caalm voice to a hgih pitch sound. semangat betul!<br /><br /><OBJECT id=BLOG_video-56a3487fb2526804 class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="56a3487fb2526804"></OBJECT><br /><br /><br />hahaa. i think the first scoop was the real mess. and I kept laughing hearing myself "one more one moree". >_< anyway ni gmbr ktorg menang hadiah. ecehh. other friends dah balik sebab dah gelap sgt plus diaorg rajen membaca buku, ktorg malas. hik.Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-24402381283506927232010-04-29T10:51:00.006+09:302010-05-02T21:50:01.618+09:30Adamdila<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDudxRgHwPltPZ141LU3kJjMVRRHEsD79futYwNWyz87RN_aJPnvPEd76xI1OKgAoPYnZmiglvAe8iG5nXGsD5AAJ_zn6vCCpPDBJswL2HzkUYdWVyNv0jRD36nRJcRlLyy-eg-NpkVVU/s1600/29791_1449449115001_1196427004_1322175_6612858_n.jpg"></a>
<br /><div align="center">hahaa wroonggg!! its Adamaya. tajuk je dah obvious gle suke kat Adam kan. hhaa
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<br />tau tau tadi baru je update tp tak sabar nk tulis pasal benda nih.
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<br />ok ok bagi sesape yang tak follow citer ni sila follow bermula hari ini sebelum stok kehabisaan. ok citer ni tayang kat tv3 every moday to thursday pukuul 6.30ptg. what is it about? oh kalau korang dah tengok movie "I'm Not Single" yang Farid Kamil dan Lisa Surihani berlakon tuh, haa macam tu lah cerita dia. tapi dalam citer ni Lisa jadi Maya, watak Adam dilakonkan oleh Sein Ruffedge.
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<br />okeh plot cerite dia, Maya ada boyfriend nama Dani (Faizal Yusof, ex husband Siti Nordiana) tapi parents dia nak kawenkan dengan Adam (Sein). So mereka pun dikahwinkan. Mula-mula Maya sangat tak suka Adam tapi lama-lama dia sayang sebab Adam sangat baik dan hensem. Hasil perkahwinan diaorang dapat anak nama Amani (Mia Sara). Anak ini sangat comel okeh! After 5 years, diaorang bahagia je until Dani datang balik nak rampas kasih Maya. Berjayakah Dani? waaah susspeen jee. ok so citer ni still on progress, tapi harapnye Maya stick dengan Adam la kan.
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<br />Now knp sgt suker citer ni? Mainly sebab pelakon dia sangat mantap esp yg main ones la, Lisa, Sein and Faizal. Tapi paling utama sebab watak Adam laah, dia sangat suwiiiit okeh. Saya terus jatuh cinta dengan watak dia sampai terus decide nak kahwin dengan orang macam Adam. wahahaa melampau. tapi betul, sebab tu korang musti tengok ini cerita. Adam tu dia macam sangat sabar melayan karenah Maya. Dia pandai:dia study law, kacak: yelah kate Sein yg berlakon, rajin: suka tolong Maya buat kerja rumah, penyabar: dah cakap sebab tadi, berkempipinan: membimbing Maya dan rumahtangga, bertanggungjawab, romantik: wah wah eh eh knp kau plk yg blush, sayang anak dia: suka tengok scene Adam dengan Amani super duper cute, dan yang paling penting dia sangat kelakar *eh eh tu ke paling penting* tak tak one of the paling penting. yg utama sekali dia beriman. ah sukenye Adam niih. Adam dalam Nur Kasih and I'm Not Single pun kalah ok. Adam Nur Kasih macam sedikit pendiam, dan tak lawak sangat. dan dia punye past history agak menyeramkan, dia pernah minum dan derhaka ibu-bapa. oh tak nak tak nak, tapi takpelah dia pun dah bertaubat kan. tapi kalau plot citer drama Nur Kasih lagi menang cuma lagi suka Adam dalam Adamya okeh. Adam Im Not Single lagilah, walaupun kelakar, tapi dia sangat tidak matang. dahlah suke merokok, tengok cd lucah pulak tu. duuuh. fail kot.
<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466643014453964530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOdoqHeJqZ4lod2gjEmn2BW8hLS6R9La9BQ3pIiyT6OnK6__CLzPU1F64wXKw5LJVpfgDdxl2ouqxXBq6GAkDi_uvct_v5fWhrdM0UQmIKd53i-hdYAB7YctEfgSRhdYg-KN7zMqLhyphenhyphenX0/s200/29791_1448441209804_1196427004_1320805_5637680_n.jpg" /> beriman kaan? *eh pakai baju melayu je terus beriman ke, kolot betul engkau* >_<<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466643758078746258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgMmBFmohwuy-1j-yyAhla1RZO0oQKY7gKUmMmmK-g12MnV_Yd5Oz4hokeuNEjDMk3uD0PGZ1FBPdiA0zC0BOQBNun9BqQg0_kVnY1XuyuqhMfnN2vzUoJy8lT1AIH7Ai_2966LklrlzQ/s200/30701_1446190233531_1196427004_1316792_3044475_n.jpg" /> this one comell kaaan? tengkiuu * eh apehal kau plk yg ckp tq*<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466644495226520674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaiAIfnrZirMN1Khv-A315Ci9ZVg998ftW-TyUmGZIvRgyWC_6yAzPUVCwsEydRBiCgOdjwnqO9Ls3N0S9gLySNEhCPjFUweWZ1liefOVQWjS6DS6-K_z4bAe_LE9iE6ytBhaMkVcr28E/s200/24509_1445811824071_1196427004_1315898_1079253_n.jpg" />shweeetnyeeh :D<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466644677226258546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_PhWQiAPLS-ibdgVAyGGyKqYlt9JkhY3YVBPlKdTn3_NcPUBI-M8mRmI37rFlbG2_YhGbZvALHFzxNUyOf30bDiK6S4wEtfCPFItW952QrYmWlJhf0CVLdlLXrmn1sHGQWqXb0LSsdo/s200/29791_1449449115001_1196427004_1322175_6612858_n.jpg" /></div>amani yang comel. haiih :P
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<br />Ok kesimpulannya sebab utama suke tengok citer ni sebab Adam lah senang. haha. dahlah dulu suke gile Sein dalam Ruffedge, cuma kalau nk carik video/ gambar dulu sangat susah kan. Lepas tu after dia kahwin lagilah tak dengar ape2 pasal dia. Pastu keluar Sehati Berdansa, sangat suke sebab Sein memang pandai menari. Sekali menang pulak tu, lagi suke. teehee. Tapi cam Sein ni kira exception sebab jarang suke lelaki Melayu yang putih macam Sein. sebab diri sendiri tidak berapa putih. Kalau kawen dengan lelaki putih nanti mak andam kena mekapkan lebih sebab nk suh sama level darjah keputihan dengan pengantin lelaki. mintak maap kat mak andam awal-awal. Eh tapi bukan lah nak kawen dengan Adam/ Sein sebab dua-dua dah kawen. Saya tak nak jadi perosak rumahtangga orang. waah baik tak saya. hahaa. eh eh gle melalut ape ntah. Sekarang mari kita muhasabah diri dan kembali ke pangkal jalan , sila sedar diri kerja berlambak menungguu. noyyyy </div></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-1346126509978756342010-04-29T10:30:00.004+09:302010-05-01T20:02:27.823+09:30VainOk, di saat diri kesibukan yang amat sangat lah idea datang mencurah-curah untuk merapu menulis. So sebab tak nak menzalimi diri sendiri, kenalah tulis nanti diri sendiri merajuk dengan diri sendiri. eh ade ke macam tu?<br /><br />Lately, taktau kenape rs sangat vain. ahaaa. tau nk mengaku. kalau nak pegi clinic/kelas tu mesti nak pakai cantik2 aje. tak nak pakai t-shirt, nak pakai baju formal, kalau boleh kain baju tu mesti satin. kasut kalau boleh ade heels sikit, takpun open toe ke. kalau yg flat kasut mesti kaler cantik. *oh bajet macam banyak kasut*. seluar slack jelah kan, kata clinic, tapi kalau takder clinic nk pakai skinny jeans/ pants je. * masalahnye, skinny ke*. gedik betul<br /><br />Pastu, before keluar tu suke tangkap gambar diri sendiri kat cermin. dalam toilet pulak tu. ish ish tak malu betul. taktau lah kenape. mungkin jugak sebab dah kerap sangat baca belog <a href="http://inibelogsaya.blogspot.com/">dia nih</a>. haha salahkan orang pulak. owh tapi dia cantik kan. ok ok muka dia not bad lah tapi dia punye body and rambut fuyoh. so overall mantap. sape dia ni? mari kita kaji. dia ni finalist Malaysian Dream Girl, haaa jangan taktau. tak silap dia dapat no 3. tinggi dia 168, so dia 2 cm lagi tinggi dari saye. tapi dia cam nampak sangat tinggi kan, sebab dia slim okeh! i slim jugak tapi tak seslim dia. baiiikk. haha nak jugak! tak tapi serius jeles sebab body dia cantik. eheh. pastu rambut dia sangat suka. suke sebab rambut kite sama tapi awak punya lagi sangat panjang. eh eh mn boleh cakap. eh tak boleh ke. takde lelaki baca takpe. ok whateva. owh dia sangat muda, sama dengan abe a.k.a farhan, adik lelaki sy yang sangat hensem. haha promote adik sendiri. tapi serius adik saya hensem. semua orang cakap mcm tu. dan dia baik, rajin, sangat menghormati orang tua. eh eh eh. sape nk berkenalan tinggalkan no di bahagian komen. hahaa. tapi dia tu tak payah promote pun takpe, ade jek gadis2 yang nak berkenalan, dia je tak nak sebab either pemalu / jual mahal. macam kakak dia. hahaa tak habis- habis perasan.<br /><br />Alrite ni adelah gambar-gambar perasan yang diambil di dalam toilet pangasapuri tingkat bawah unit 13. hahaa. okeh warning boleh induce vomiting sebab sangat vain.<br /><p align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1hvTM4gs2o7YXkeO6ZTO078DC4tp5riJYDDpnAP9EtfQaJwWSwXtmBLqJe9zSufsCljInyQ76M9cyc4QxsFCKN4xzCKLWV_nrUxMKBtZSwds5n0ywb7K0GtRKYpajUWx2uMYnnG3XgoE/s1600/DSC08637.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466244879483917378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1hvTM4gs2o7YXkeO6ZTO078DC4tp5riJYDDpnAP9EtfQaJwWSwXtmBLqJe9zSufsCljInyQ76M9cyc4QxsFCKN4xzCKLWV_nrUxMKBtZSwds5n0ywb7K0GtRKYpajUWx2uMYnnG3XgoE/s200/DSC08637.JPG" /></a></p><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466243603826365794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKYAhuC3DFTOziVOPoRLtlLYy4BAl18M_eauB85NBljAO99TDzcv7WFqBbTUTDjjUTN58exJnPakTgCkPt10dJqFO0l68840_MC0xYP1Iwel-JHRItaLul7HQSxLS41SduBL-LlO0wujE/s200/DSC08694.JPG" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBXSi8tgP4CAI9SKDde8ipmyMDpk_ajJj5ihEIBh8Y4Epz3Ei72GJEpGmx_bWKkkYpNOQkGMy7zmen4zsrIPPoOHk0WEeH5UVeJFnfNVfHz4HlwTdTjRmCLndkOvgvErVF-MHrhBtWSI/s1600/DSC08610.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466240955011895362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBXSi8tgP4CAI9SKDde8ipmyMDpk_ajJj5ihEIBh8Y4Epz3Ei72GJEpGmx_bWKkkYpNOQkGMy7zmen4zsrIPPoOHk0WEeH5UVeJFnfNVfHz4HlwTdTjRmCLndkOvgvErVF-MHrhBtWSI/s200/DSC08610.JPG" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466241604477020754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinHO14iu0n06gyjzGxgvrHAkHmQRdWJV06YKn_qsUQq85djWLfZRDBdjRhoI33X7qtYYfA0TmiYkN88-vOS2EZpjF1Rcye-eV5Vo_xLiHivE9oA9J5o1HHTBSW_ALPt1fc3CA7uYFp6Ug/s200/DSC08613.JPG" /><br />Cehh. letak banyak2 terus, letak satu je cukup lah! adoii *tetibe cam malu plk. hiks. nk delete balik ke tak nak nak tak nak nak tak nak nak tak nak, lantalklaaa*</p><p>Oh btw sekarang dah pakai tudung macam ni, pakai tudung bawal just untuk pegi bersukan sahaja seperti bermain bola jaring, tenis, dan jogging. Ekceli, nak pakai selendang dgn anak tudung yg budak-budak skrg pakai tu, ape ntah nama dia. Tapi kat Adelaide ni mana ada jual and kalau umi nak pos dari malaysia harga pos sahaja rm 30 untuk 300 gram, hambik kau! triple harga anak tudung, so kensel lah mami, i know you love your baby yg comel neh tapi no worries ok, i'll think of another way *comel je mummy*. So saya yang kreatif lagi inovatif (eceh puji diri sendiri je keje kau ye) menginvent scarf kecik, pakai kt dalam then pakai selendang. Hihi agak complicated kan, nak pakai tudung je pun rela bersusah payah membelit-belit dan mengpin. Kata vain!<br /><br /><br />Ok chiao.</p>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-81255256431968204122010-04-28T22:35:00.003+09:302010-04-28T22:53:39.764+09:30Bahasa IbundaAlrite, dah lama tak menulis kat blog terasa rindu bagai. eceh. blog ni kalau bilik atau tempat boleh jadi dah penuh dengan sawang dan taik cicak *my room kat malaysia selalu ade cicak*.<br />Masa tak banyak so tak bolehh menulis lama-lama. Start timing 5 minit cukuplah bukan ade ape-ape best nak cerite. *alrite sgt tak happening nye ini perempuan*<br /><br />Owh just nak cakap ni first time try tulis blog dalam bahasa ayahanda eh ibunda. Bukan yg rasmi pun, rojak-rojak lah ok. Kalau dapat makan rojak sekarang sedapnye. eh tetibe. tapi serius rojak sedap, macam gado-gado indon tu. sedapp. ok dah ke laut. tapi betul sebelum ni tak pernah try sebab rasa lagi senang nk express diri dalam bahasa penjajah. contoh saya sayang awak, macam sangat cheesy. cakap i love you kan senang. tp tak jugak. saya sayang awak cam enak jgk didengar, iyer benaarr buuukk.<br /><br />Ok lagi nak cakap sangat down dgn diri sendirik skrg. Tak jumpa cari comm dent textbook yg amat diperlukan untuk persiapan ke presentation hari jumaat ini. sangat merana ok, itulah natijahnya *wah ayat macam drama pendekar melayu* kalau sangat disorganized. benci nya dengan diri sendiri di kala ini, nasib baik comel ;) .dush dush *memukul diri dengan kasih sayang*. serius tak tau nk buat ape skrg, sebab tu sedang menulis blog dengan gigihnya. *mula menangis* >_<<br /><br />Eh takdelah mana betul2 menangis, sedih sikit je. *sambil lap air mata* ehee betul betul tak nangis. eh eh 5 minit dah tamat ok bye bye. nanti update lagi bila dah siap presentation.Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-73704296527258353612009-06-03T23:44:00.011+09:302009-10-05T16:31:31.843+10:30Typical<div style="text-align: justify;">abah (6/3/2009 11:19:43 PM): wat gp tow<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:20:16 PM): br blk dinner hari jadi sain<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:20:23 PM): wat gapo?<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:20:49 PM): tgk tenis<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:20:57 PM): sapo maen<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:20:59 PM): serena main<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:21:43 PM): roger bru nk maen ni<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:22:29 PM): owh roger lawey sapo<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:22:49 PM): monfils<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:22:55 PM): hoh<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:22:56 PM): sapo tuh<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:23:02 PM): xajen denga pn<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:23:08 PM): <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">verdasco </span>kaloh doh ko?<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:23:15 PM): bru nk maen ni<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:23:46 PM): monfil mene dgn roddick<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:24:14 PM): vdasco klh dh<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:24:20 PM): ehh?<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:24:32 PM): ish kaloh ko sapo<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:24:43 PM): ni semi ko quarter<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:27:55 PM): kloh ko dvdenko<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:28:00 PM): ni quater bru<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:28:01 PM): dvdenko pom klh dh<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:31:30 PM): ic ic<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:33:15 PM): xleh view webcam<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:40:32 PM): tak tdur lg ko<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:40:35 PM): owh<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:40:39 PM): nk tdo doh ni<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:40:42 PM): sakit kaki la<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:40:45 PM): wat maen<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:40:54 PM): tak hiley lg sakit<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:41:01 PM): bekok sikik kat buku lali (*bekok = bengkak)<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:42:05 PM): abah duk tgok rer n monfy ni<br />abah (6/3/2009 11:42:26 PM): main gapo<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:42:49 PM): maen netball<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:43:13 PM): xstretching molek kali<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:44:31 PM): abh skit pingang,main boling<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:44:48 PM): waah<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:44:51 PM): boling pulop<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:46:23 PM): <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">sajo jah main ngan puak opeh doh mene lain ore tak lwn blako dah,he2</span> (*puak opeh = geng office, *mene = permainan)<br /><br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:46:47 PM): hoho<br />dilla (6/3/2009 11:46:52 PM): abah key biso (*biso = very good)<br /><br />abah (6/3/2009 11:47:41 PM): he2 dok eh<br /><br />Typical IM conversation between abah and me. Kami dua-dua pun suke tenis, suka cakap pasal tenis, suka gaduh pasal tenis :P. And yes, abah memang <span style="font-style: italic;">biso</span> in many types of sport - football, volleyball, hockey, table tennis, tennis, golf. You can obviously see the inherited trait <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">here </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span>(suka perasan part, not good in games part). And yess, I still heart<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> V</span> :P</div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-5932254652346598802009-06-02T11:15:00.005+09:302009-10-30T14:53:50.896+10:30Pining for Food<div style="text-align: left;">I blame the winter for this! (although myself is at fault as well)<br /></div><br />I woke up this morning finding myself craving for 'Seri Muka' and 'Akok'!. There are two of my favorite 'Kuih Melayu Traditional' T__T. The worst part is I don't even know how to make them *cry some more*.<br /><br />So I googled the recipes in the internet, and I found few websites that have the recipes. And they have images! *drools*. So I promise myself I will try to make this, although the chance for it to success is very low *sighs*<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYHsDtuJRJaza-So1_xt-96KO4cvo3eI1NZxWizVgQkf0ELLXw9gHWoEvR83DNAAC62DurWhYqcAjucNhfbnm0VlbyOPIZbDMk6qx3geHmlZOQzBqVoyklXIO-9LoAKPBaEIXcaH0jIWw/s1600-h/serimuka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYHsDtuJRJaza-So1_xt-96KO4cvo3eI1NZxWizVgQkf0ELLXw9gHWoEvR83DNAAC62DurWhYqcAjucNhfbnm0VlbyOPIZbDMk6qx3geHmlZOQzBqVoyklXIO-9LoAKPBaEIXcaH0jIWw/s200/serimuka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235020228806482" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Seri Muka --> tengok gmbr pun dah tau sedap! :)</span></span><br /></div><br />Oh another thing! I LOVE 'tupat sutung', a sweet<br />Kelantanese dish made out of glutinous rice stuffed in squid, and eaten with sweet gravy. I want this as well!, too bad i don't know how to make this either. Umi, nok tupat sutung please!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidFGcX4qyL7dBYoLuey25lp6-nKAz7jB1sa2kL72QABQ5dwdSf7N-pvjY_Z95x8qSX43Au8o6268BOVURchC2PLJ32ynAp7tmXHUCK-JQfWFoMAC1hQkWuYUVYUnhxIVs2s1SrEPqNqck/s1600-h/tupaksotong.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidFGcX4qyL7dBYoLuey25lp6-nKAz7jB1sa2kL72QABQ5dwdSf7N-pvjY_Z95x8qSX43Au8o6268BOVURchC2PLJ32ynAp7tmXHUCK-JQfWFoMAC1hQkWuYUVYUnhxIVs2s1SrEPqNqck/s200/tupaksotong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235424182040770" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Ketupat sotong --> nak jerik teringak tupat sutung Umi!</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-26199563692936113582009-06-01T14:06:00.010+09:302009-10-30T15:15:01.449+10:30What she's been up to?<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >I never really write something about what I do everyday, but I don't think there is any harm in doing so. Let's go for a change today, I mean a lil change is good ( I guess).</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />Lately, other than doing clinics and classes during weekdays, I've started playing netball and volleyball again in the weekend. I've played and lo</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >ved these two games ever since I was eleven, and honestly going back to playing after three years break is absolute fun.<br /><br />I have always been torn between these two games, wh</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >en people ask me which one I find the best to play. I'll normally come up with all the reasons that I can think of - netball being such a fun game with all the running and hopping, while volleyball requires a lot more skills than just stamina. In the end, I can't still pick one and I'm not going to choose one today.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Quite honestly, I can vaguely remember how did I get involve in these two sports. I was never influenced by anyone to play any sorts of games, unlike my younger siblings who were sort of forced into tennis (blame my dad for that). My mother, who was once a goal shooter in her high school team (a revealing one I must say, back in her days people were still <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">jahil </span>about <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">hukum agama</span> and she had to wear a skirt, a short one) never encouraged me to play the game. My father who was in the volleyball team at that time (he pretty much plays all type of games my father), never once asked me to join any team ( which is so much contrast to what he did to my younger siblings now). My point is, I was not forced to p</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >lay the game, I naturally play the games out of my own will and I guess that is why I find so much joy playing the games :D.<br /><br />Looking back, I've done pretty well in both games although I've played more netball than volleyball in high school just because the training time was overlapped and I had to choose one. The ONLY reason I chose netball over volleyball was most of my close friends were in netball team, so there I was.<br /><br />Three years break, little did I notice that my body is</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" > not as strong as I was younger. Although I believe that my skills have improved ( I might be wrong), looking at the countless bruises on my body parts, not too mention sprained thumb and ankle and bodyaches that I get everytime after practices, my body is progressively becoming less fit. *ouch*<br /><br />Anyway, now that I get three weeks break before the</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> match for my exam, I hope that I can get enough rest for recovery. I'm trying to be as much optimistic as I can but realistically, I do not put so much hope in winning the games. However it's the fun and excitement that I'm looking forward for. Bring it on NCG 2009!</span><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis7y8mQrOPTfNclmvpiDNKURmRD1tQ726JxVlyZwEDtmaI1i31d8GibjvrJxZoj3XCxJsPzM0Y7YgHNQ9cNzMlKcFyJEkKnaJ5nzJ8KR0Kzd9_6cTVk6Z5RT073KLBfzaZZjfH1QAgfJQ/s1600-h/DSC06961.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis7y8mQrOPTfNclmvpiDNKURmRD1tQ726JxVlyZwEDtmaI1i31d8GibjvrJxZoj3XCxJsPzM0Y7YgHNQ9cNzMlKcFyJEkKnaJ5nzJ8KR0Kzd9_6cTVk6Z5RT073KLBfzaZZjfH1QAgfJQ/s200/DSC06961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342248639568364546" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;">I'll still write, even when it hurts T__T<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-54398623417955449732009-05-15T21:33:00.004+09:302009-05-20T20:45:26.748+09:30The love letterA letter for my beloved-superb-awesome umi, Happy Birthday!<br /><br />Umi,<br />Terima kasih untuk 22 tahun ini,<br />Atas jasa dan kasih sayang umi,<br />Keikhlasan umi mengasuh La,<br />Kesabaran umi dengan karenah La<br />Hanya tuhan yang mampu membalasnya<br /><br />Umi,<br />Maafkan La,<br />kerana banyak sangat susahkan umi,<br />selalu degil tak dengar cakap umi,<br />tak buat yang umi suruh,<br />ya Allah banyaknya dosa La pada umi,<br />tak cium bau syurga anak yang derhaka,<br />Astaghfirullah,<br />ampunkan La ye umi<br /><br />Umi tau tak,<br />nama Azizah sesuai sangat dengan umi,<br />sebab umi memang wanita yang mulia,<br />dan terima kasih umi,<br />sebab lahirkan kak long, abe, kak chik, ami dan sya,<br />Alhamdulillah,<br />La rasa macam orang paling bertuah di dunia,<br />sebab ada umi dan mereka semua<br /><br />Umi,<br />duduk jauh dari umi La rasa sakit sangat,<br />sebab tak ada yang faham La macam umi faham,<br />tapi kan mi,<br />sesusah mana pun La kat sini,<br />La kuatkan juga hati ini,<br />sebab La tau umi sangat bangga dengan La,<br />dan that's all that matter to me<br />dan terima kasih sekali lagi umi,<br />atas doa dan nasihat umi<br /><br />Umi,<br />terima kasih yang tak terhingga<br />atas segala-galanya,<br />dan selamat hari lahir umi<br />semoga Allah sentiasa memberkati umi,<br />dan anak-anak umiAdilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-22986868365096084472009-03-09T13:23:00.005+10:302009-03-09T23:55:58.360+10:30A new look<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Yay!! Finally, the blog is pimped!. I've been wanting to do this ever since but did not really have the chance (obviously laziness is the main factor :P). I put quite an effort for this and spent hours (the stupidly slow running computer did not help at all!) of my supposedly prep time to pimp the blog (now I wish I get back all the wasted hours, I have an endo patient tomorrow and really have to do some revision for that!). At least something to make me feel better - I actually think that I did a good job (smug.haha!). Well, I love the new look and hope everyone here feels the same too :D.</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghw5kieY10BesPqM4O7kjv4ZMRbEi8JYgwYu2QBtZpjRRZ5fze_lR6pA8in1K4SeQS11z47gNPIq4ctofHPOhvA6dvPbE0MaWrhlWXCcSe-gSZ9w70JUegTknaLWR-wVhWF0lhyphenhyphenQVu3QA/s1600-h/thumbs.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghw5kieY10BesPqM4O7kjv4ZMRbEi8JYgwYu2QBtZpjRRZ5fze_lR6pA8in1K4SeQS11z47gNPIq4ctofHPOhvA6dvPbE0MaWrhlWXCcSe-gSZ9w70JUegTknaLWR-wVhWF0lhyphenhyphenQVu3QA/s200/thumbs.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311146483309668082" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >(*boleh tak nk prasan sendirii.. :P)<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-15123293446461260232009-03-08T16:07:00.006+10:302009-03-09T02:12:46.362+10:30So true<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5aGaa1i5R2gGkyc0QWX3ojEjj2coPI1fDXFO1QU9yxyWv_kztfQFg_T975zFlHCp2MMFUTbODhB6n7GK_O5hODtjEV076ckpGHJHeVQznfMWtor-6qENq3Bc14AnEk5UrM8HeR7VWoAk/s1600-h/shoes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5aGaa1i5R2gGkyc0QWX3ojEjj2coPI1fDXFO1QU9yxyWv_kztfQFg_T975zFlHCp2MMFUTbODhB6n7GK_O5hODtjEV076ckpGHJHeVQznfMWtor-6qENq3Bc14AnEk5UrM8HeR7VWoAk/s200/shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310692421930204418" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Love the quote on the wall</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">. And yes, it's so true. Whatever :P</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-3250979262116421552009-03-05T11:10:00.009+10:302009-03-09T23:57:27.816+10:30I'm out of words<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >"Sahabat sejati dan setia adalah lebih bernilai dari semua emas di dunia ini."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >To have someone said this to you, it's a wonderful feeling- it made me cry.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >I don't know how to write to express the feeling, but honestly it meant a lot to me dear </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Thank you for being you, </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Thank you Allah for sending me one of the most beautiful person I've ever seen, inside and out - how I miss you so dearly.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Now I'm out of tears.</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-55379597963348773452009-02-28T17:47:00.004+10:302009-03-09T23:58:04.564+10:30Euphoria<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUm19l_1mEER2Q1vXmEB6JAXk9AfHYK4PJeaWqtSQUTHiWMAon8P-5JSZTS6skC6GqAaOue2Tvt3sO39EG08YVlUFzx49o_OjTxCdqht9b2AP4x71fbxNrt3w21pVB3AnW3lxlBGIPqq8/s1600-h/DSC04456.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUm19l_1mEER2Q1vXmEB6JAXk9AfHYK4PJeaWqtSQUTHiWMAon8P-5JSZTS6skC6GqAaOue2Tvt3sO39EG08YVlUFzx49o_OjTxCdqht9b2AP4x71fbxNrt3w21pVB3AnW3lxlBGIPqq8/s200/DSC04456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307745430103192546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The word that I can think of to describe the picture. I certainly miss the feeling.</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-68342701945970891332009-02-10T22:22:00.007+10:302009-02-14T09:26:46.318+10:3025 Random Things<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >About me<br />(so I've been tagged in fb, but i dont feel like posting it there.too much publicity to handle)</span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >1.I'm not good in languages. Malay & English. Speaking & writing.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />2.My current obsession: spicy lemonade & Fernando Verdasco ;)</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />3.I get excited by little things.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />4.I loovvee chocolate, and that is nothing new. </span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />5.I'm scared of cats, but I don't hate them.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />6.I write stories, but I don't think I'll publish them.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >7.I normally sing along when I listen to the music ;)</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />8.I am very attached to my family, I still cry (a lot) when I'm leaving them.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />9.My eating pattern is very much influenced by my emotion - I don't eat when I'm too happy or too sad. but I definitely eat a lot when I'm stressed.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />10.I've had some tough time because of my eyes.</span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >11.I loove Chloe perfume, but I think it's too much money to spend on a fragrance (I naturally smell nice anyway ;P)</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />12.I love to laugh. I might have offended some people because of this</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />13.I've tried so many hair products. Garnier Fructics, Vo5, Wella, Tresemme, Rejoice, Head & Shoulders, Elvive, Pantene.But I can't tell which one is the best. I just use them all. </span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />14.I love jeans & t-shirts. But I do wear blouses and dresses now and then.</span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />15.I love sports; watching and playing. Except cricket and golf~yawn.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />16.I am surprised that I can still fit some xs tops considering...hrmm..</span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />17.Tall, dark guys who has gorgeous smile makes me go gaga *wink*</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />18.If I were a gossip girl character, I would prefer to be Serena van der Woodsen than Blair Waldorf although I admit that Blair is prettier. Prettier doesn't mean you are better.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />19.I love kids and babies. They are like the perfect toys,haha.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />20.My mood can switch on and off, just like that.</span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >21.I can play 'Fur Elise' with my keyboard. and that's it.<br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >22.I have never ever truly be in love before :D</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >(honestly the hardest one to write)<br />23.I don't eat durian. It's not the smell, it's the taste that I cannot stand.</span> <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />24.My dad calls me Dr. sometimes, esp when he text me. Sometimes, I call my mom Kak Zah.</span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >25.I am disorganized. You can find my notes everywhere. Well, that is if you can find them.<br /></span> </div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-50694387620742198022009-02-04T00:29:00.005+10:302009-02-14T09:29:38.123+10:30What can eyes tell?<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3_IOsE2YF0taYUA769s4ElQbGMMxUil5CsaPVHTi-jrM7RCI4r4dXEDgxVOhIg-qM7tbx0fDFYJ1s_Eir8QJyS8gdmXmLxXE6zTtIR19y-W6hufxuQhCNsx9xhJCHSMnXYhVpp7PEt8M/s1600-h/eyes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 66px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3_IOsE2YF0taYUA769s4ElQbGMMxUil5CsaPVHTi-jrM7RCI4r4dXEDgxVOhIg-qM7tbx0fDFYJ1s_Eir8QJyS8gdmXmLxXE6zTtIR19y-W6hufxuQhCNsx9xhJCHSMnXYhVpp7PEt8M/s200/eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298570744910607602" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What does this pair of eyes tell you?<br />Misery? Loneliness? Perhaps happiness? Well, I leave it to your interpretation.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />I have gone through some really tough time because of my eyes. Mind you I'm not trying to blame the fate, because it isn't my place to do so. As a matter of fact, in a way I'm grateful that it happened to me because I'm beginning to appreciate everything that I have. Every single thing. And again I'm not saying that I was not grateful before. It's just that everything that happened has taught me many more things about life. So, thank you Allah. Thanks for the reminder. Thank You for the chances.</span></span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-37498610057261294672009-02-02T00:29:00.005+10:302009-02-02T15:22:26.925+10:30I think I'm in love...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMGOfLUiz5EQvimQx5dcPwvs2JzBQVTnIaWgJqTP7SyOj2R8K6QQMberUU3OUwMwyYdSXSoXkf06cA9Krkk0uKDZNrta8ZlhtJanpL-j7_NoF2vmXB4ovtZWUEF6H5Z8r7IezP2cXA4jo/s1600-h/n569539309_1152211_8740.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMGOfLUiz5EQvimQx5dcPwvs2JzBQVTnIaWgJqTP7SyOj2R8K6QQMberUU3OUwMwyYdSXSoXkf06cA9Krkk0uKDZNrta8ZlhtJanpL-j7_NoF2vmXB4ovtZWUEF6H5Z8r7IezP2cXA4jo/s200/n569539309_1152211_8740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297828629606173698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >..with this man</span>.<br />^_________^ lols<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-37283438275624182432009-01-26T14:50:00.011+10:302009-02-02T00:28:10.693+10:30Beautifully written<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">I am not much of a poet myself. But having read one in my cousin's blog, I fell in love with this one. Simple, yet beautiful; meaningful. Feel like it almost touches a deserted soul.</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">aku.penat menyoal.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Di mana?<br /><br />Aku rindu</span><br /><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Saat kelam malam ini.</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Saat sunyi merangkul,<br />memeluk jasad ,<br />jiwa dan seluruhnya.</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Kau harusnya kan di sini.</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Kau harusnya kan berdiri di tepi aku ini.</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Merangkul menghilang sunyi,<br />memeluk menidak sepi.</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">lalu di mana?</span></p><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">di mana kau.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Credit to Asma' Nahdiyya (well done, dear)</span><br /></span></p>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-78324023461635007492009-01-18T13:25:00.003+10:302009-01-18T13:28:48.241+10:30Doors<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;">When One Door Of Happiness Closes, Another Opens, But Often We Look So Long At The Closed Door We Don't See The One Which Has Been Opened For Us<br /></span></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-86880954652849227492008-11-11T18:53:00.005+10:302008-11-11T19:33:01.737+10:30All you need is one<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgLrif1tlJPtQJBd1-5GyIDm5AM4G5MqjLghh2JXxB95o3HpmG9y6usPOTByetufVF-grWh7onWoYgoKVFz10BXodCtpwHqxLsLUrze7cLJjigRCuTcGUVuiTybYggYTSiotFRurFtj0/s1600-h/Peyton-s-Art-Matters-peyton-sawyers-art-1343117-500-282.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgLrif1tlJPtQJBd1-5GyIDm5AM4G5MqjLghh2JXxB95o3HpmG9y6usPOTByetufVF-grWh7onWoYgoKVFz10BXodCtpwHqxLsLUrze7cLJjigRCuTcGUVuiTybYggYTSiotFRurFtj0/s200/Peyton-s-Art-Matters-peyton-sawyers-art-1343117-500-282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267315311636157410" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just now facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil.<br /><br />Six billion people in the world. Six billion souls. And sometimes, all you need is one - Peyton Sawyer</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-64135189174221694942008-11-10T15:37:00.007+10:302008-11-10T16:04:55.295+10:30Glowing<span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Blake Lively is so much fun!!! (and lively!). Why does she always look this radiant? I guess shopping at Chanel must have helped :D</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNqje5JaJNJPV5P_BQmyAr3boA6k6D__1F6l6hRhQfxDg2OPIbC45uB6TjRZnpNAFmpVv53CQRE342yxbK2hyphenhyphenEGtmatN2KcnnD2asbWaCPTBqf-t0phl66d4x_QzA1_JuaaNNFR8KwSic/s1600-h/shop-until-you-drop.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNqje5JaJNJPV5P_BQmyAr3boA6k6D__1F6l6hRhQfxDg2OPIbC45uB6TjRZnpNAFmpVv53CQRE342yxbK2hyphenhyphenEGtmatN2KcnnD2asbWaCPTBqf-t0phl66d4x_QzA1_JuaaNNFR8KwSic/s200/shop-until-you-drop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266892917569346642" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;">I love Blake Lively on </span><span style="font-size:100%;">and off screen.<br /><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Following photo shows Blake and John Patrick Amedori filming a scene for Gossip Girl. John plays the character of Aaron Rose, who will serve as a new love interest for Serena in Season 2.</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAGBmHcPPIw1P1Nc3OoG5kBDYlU_dmlD1fcJ_beKL1xoGvOQpt-qZPhbEHWbyp-N4_DqDr4K9SehI9GmK2igUfgpGXOCXiOEJmCjFzkO67zefizEcRBnU0Pxb9A1gAfP80Ur06uw4CR0o/s1600-h/blake-lively-john-patrick-amedori_384x473.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAGBmHcPPIw1P1Nc3OoG5kBDYlU_dmlD1fcJ_beKL1xoGvOQpt-qZPhbEHWbyp-N4_DqDr4K9SehI9GmK2igUfgpGXOCXiOEJmCjFzkO67zefizEcRBnU0Pxb9A1gAfP80Ur06uw4CR0o/s200/blake-lively-john-patrick-amedori_384x473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266895435251006258" border="0" /></a>Yes, yes... I love Aaron Rose too :D<br /></div><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-37706890007097757362008-11-08T18:13:00.012+10:302008-11-08T20:32:21.239+10:30I'm moving on, but...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyvOfZNcc2sETURWDL9na3Ytl2e4tyqLS8_by52K27BWIgVxnJ8LQV9kSPdlXnwB7O7WbmJXqdFylrgJYv9w47lo-1yL4Jo8WmrXHFMBbwdSu7aWmiecxfG5KVdK-SnyUisXMO_rzl3U/s1600-h/DSC00594.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyvOfZNcc2sETURWDL9na3Ytl2e4tyqLS8_by52K27BWIgVxnJ8LQV9kSPdlXnwB7O7WbmJXqdFylrgJYv9w47lo-1yL4Jo8WmrXHFMBbwdSu7aWmiecxfG5KVdK-SnyUisXMO_rzl3U/s200/DSC00594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266189828214264146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I was four-ish. We went to a zoo. I saw a giraffe, and I wanted it. Mom said I can't have it, I cried.</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Today, I saw a giraffe and I still want it. And I still can't. But I didn't cry. I took pictures of it.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I guess that's just life. We can never really get over something that we like but we can't have. We just find ways to get used to live without it.</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-25293142511699053162008-11-08T18:02:00.000+10:302008-11-08T18:06:17.919+10:30A tale of teeth<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">It's been months since my first dentally related post. I know I should post more info about this topic rather than all the 'gossip girl'-ish posts but I can't help it. Posting something that I love is undeniably fun. But, this is fun too. :) Here I've got some <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">really </span>basic information about our teeth. Keep in mind, this is fun :)<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">1. Do you know that human only have two sets of dentition? If <span style="font-weight: bold;">yes</span>, good. But if your answer to this question is no, it's alright. Now you know. This is very important to note because some people might think that teeth will be continuously replaced once we lost them, thus not taking good care of their teeth. Unlike most reptilian, mammals (including us!) only have two sets of teeth that is deciduous (primary) and permanent (secondary) dentition. Around 10 months after birth, babies will start having their first tooth and at the age of 6 years old, kids will normally get their first permanent tooth which is the first lower molar.<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">2. Do you know how many teeth should an adult have? A normal adult should have a full set of <span style="font-weight: bold;">32 teeth</span>. These include 4 incisors, 2 canines, 4 premolars and 6 molars on each arch. Yes, you may start counting now :) . Normally, at the age of 14 (given or take 12 months), one should expect to have all the permanent teeth in the mouth except the last molars(i.e. the wisdom tooth). However not all people will get all 32 teeth, some teeth can be missing. The tooth that has high frequency of agenesis is wisdom tooth followed by the second premolar.<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">3. Do you know that it can take years for a cavity ( the one that is caused by caries) to form on tooth? <span style="font-weight: bold;">Yes</span>, it's true. Caries does not just occur in a fortnight, it requires at least months before tooth starts to decalcify and form a cavity. So it's never too late, prevent it now while you can. There are many ways to prevent caries in addition to toothbrushing. This includes additional oral cleaning regime such as flossing and mouthwash, low intake of sugary and acidic food, and frequent sipping of plain water. However, toothbrushing is still the most essential measure, please do not attempt to skip or replace it with other types of oral cleaning. Toothbrushing does not only mechanically remove plaque or food debris from the tooth surfaces, but it also helps delivering fluoride to tooth structure enabling the inhibition of the metabolism of bacteria in our mouth. That is why fluoridated toothpaste is the most recommended one. My tip: Spit don't rinse after brushing. I know it sounds yucky, but try to do this before you go to bed. The fluoride that stays in the mouth help preventing caries formation during bedtime. If you can't do this, wipe thin layer of toothpaste on the surface of your teeth. This also helps in making your tooth stronger.<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">4. Do you know that one of the dentists' favorite food is chocolate? At least it is true for me :) (although I am not officially a dentist yet --> a budding dentist as my lecturer would call). It is not wrong to have a sweet tooth, as long as you know that it can be bad for your teeth, and your general health. Always eat in moderation, and try to have a bite of chocolate right after meal such as after lunch for example. If you read my post before, sugar reduces the pH in the mouth because oral microbes metabolise sugar and form lactic acid.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> Therefore every time we eat the pH in the mouth will be reduced. A pH under 5.5 will favor demineralization of hydroxyapatite (compound of tooth), and hence favor towards caries progression. </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Saliva has the ability to buffer the pH in the mouth, however it needs time to get oral environment back to the neutral pH. Therefore, throughout the day we will be experiencing fluctuation of pH in our mouth. Depending on the frequency of eating (and cleaning + other internal factors), remineralization or demineralization will result. That is why it is advisable to take that piece of chocolate that we've been craving of right away after our main meal. Hope it makes sense :)<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">Peace<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-56473735853506209332008-11-01T15:47:00.016+10:302008-11-01T17:12:15.811+10:30I'm still here<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It' s almost two weeks before my final exam and I feel like writing again (which much due to persistent prompt from an unknown party). Anyway, it's spring now in Adelaide and the flowers in my front lawn are joyously growing. In just two days, the ground turned to look like a flower garden (well not really, but almost :) ).</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I know, very quick. My housemate and I was about to leave to school the other day and I was like "Whoa, it was like nothing on the ground yesterday" when I saw the flowers. Anyway, here are the photos of my front yard. The house next door is actually under construction so the air is a bit dusty, but I'm used to it :).</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD_PsaqtQQpWdDbxoTwxnU_6hOniJyqbVI4vrA_-IYJxzeBTj6gh1xZPQW64o352e8x54g9MkEOXxpw_BD4PbnZnbZVFelxjQxFSkLFXW9wDmXee8PZAzYqAsNbZUMQx7SeZ8ccY7yAbQ/s1600-h/DSC01867.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD_PsaqtQQpWdDbxoTwxnU_6hOniJyqbVI4vrA_-IYJxzeBTj6gh1xZPQW64o352e8x54g9MkEOXxpw_BD4PbnZnbZVFelxjQxFSkLFXW9wDmXee8PZAzYqAsNbZUMQx7SeZ8ccY7yAbQ/s200/DSC01867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263561544516676114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsYuRITScHwdUC3zrb0UZKWVViHL_ckjPslfGSg_VE9StzWXeFbWcjSzpIt2267X22u5LoNyJsBhL2T5_QIxwf7VC82icDBsUyLzchobXFbFn5IpaopAZBSCRvoLGxy53gEVtBGbURsSY/s1600-h/DSC01858.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsYuRITScHwdUC3zrb0UZKWVViHL_ckjPslfGSg_VE9StzWXeFbWcjSzpIt2267X22u5LoNyJsBhL2T5_QIxwf7VC82icDBsUyLzchobXFbFn5IpaopAZBSCRvoLGxy53gEVtBGbURsSY/s200/DSC01858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263562613003373730" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmT3KSx35SJklYUbuzTwsi8gC7pWZoFAyzPLUc3a1fZ8qitgFBhsxEkajDuVygDsCGe7doQX9FddrMmn_u3KVL8TQV6gLYQBuGRhqkBK4GzkjaIsUKjM3z9u3UiVS4JzP3OJAmnWCxQv8/s1600-h/DSC01860.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmT3KSx35SJklYUbuzTwsi8gC7pWZoFAyzPLUc3a1fZ8qitgFBhsxEkajDuVygDsCGe7doQX9FddrMmn_u3KVL8TQV6gLYQBuGRhqkBK4GzkjaIsUKjM3z9u3UiVS4JzP3OJAmnWCxQv8/s200/DSC01860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263567467561319250" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRq1voCiEAZCeD1jq0SethIIloU7VyAsQY37e1O9E5MWkk0mkqGO6wRkaeLL1ZMx8Y057bAK6X6HRqLO1h70GgKd7YUI-NmLz62bdWpRy9oTddoJH37koqrfFtvI1_Wv_mXBgnEYW4gls/s1600-h/DSC01856.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRq1voCiEAZCeD1jq0SethIIloU7VyAsQY37e1O9E5MWkk0mkqGO6wRkaeLL1ZMx8Y057bAK6X6HRqLO1h70GgKd7YUI-NmLz62bdWpRy9oTddoJH37koqrfFtvI1_Wv_mXBgnEYW4gls/s200/DSC01856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263565023360609570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pretty rite? Thank you in advance :)</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKg1XkA6ZUzUXeDIU7eGgAnGaJeculmMAJ9jje5waqo2xAoXoXvX4aIV609P50B_y6aMz40LmuL4JsvyTr46P-nX9Tn8cvbzCLF1BPOVf_H7Xdewh9QDdyBH6Wnk40nyEhwejvwJGJ4Q/s1600-h/DSC01869.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKg1XkA6ZUzUXeDIU7eGgAnGaJeculmMAJ9jje5waqo2xAoXoXvX4aIV609P50B_y6aMz40LmuL4JsvyTr46P-nX9Tn8cvbzCLF1BPOVf_H7Xdewh9QDdyBH6Wnk40nyEhwejvwJGJ4Q/s200/DSC01869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263567484989501538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Anyway, these giant trees in front of my apartment are also beginning to grow more oranges. I'm not exactly sure what type of orange they are but they don't taste sweet at all. I use them in cooking sometimes though and my neighbor made a pie once using the skin. Very tasty :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And if you can see the row of bushes on both sides of the path towards the gate, yes those green ones - they are rosemaries :). Rosemary is said to have been a symbol of love and remembrance since ancient times. I'll make sure I bring back a piece of rosemary when I go home for summer holiday. And it is also great for cooking!</span><br /></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-68630186390044842242008-08-27T17:59:00.003+09:302008-08-27T18:16:14.598+09:30Another Brilliant one<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I've got to tell you, I'm feeling this one :)</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Katee & Joshua are so good, it almost broke my heart watching this. </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The contemporary dance choreographed by the brilliant Mia Micheals, and used one of my favorite songs 'Hometown Glory' by young English singer, Adele, as the background. When you get three great things in one piece i.e. dancers, choreographer and song, you simply triple the greatness. Brilliant.<br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeKkUQAWkgU&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeKkUQAWkgU&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></span></span></div>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-14184225746237998622008-08-26T12:23:00.008+09:302008-08-26T12:42:11.141+09:30Happy Birthday Blake Lively!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidp7_k64ezFXX9E1o6qcABaF3Bx79-PVfDtEq5KF-ax0F5cHGgvX7NLJtL6_Dsw6w1jGN15m4V4PZFLbMxt377OTl1iOg8e3qUm8oCiFBZWulHRFA_5yumVzFo4oAXgYu9U-eaDWivD4M/s1600-h/number-one-in-our-minds.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidp7_k64ezFXX9E1o6qcABaF3Bx79-PVfDtEq5KF-ax0F5cHGgvX7NLJtL6_Dsw6w1jGN15m4V4PZFLbMxt377OTl1iOg8e3qUm8oCiFBZWulHRFA_5yumVzFo4oAXgYu9U-eaDWivD4M/s200/number-one-in-our-minds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238656625568003522" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I love Blake Lively in Gossip Girl, and she turns 21 today!</span></span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM_k58cwkh5RI0D5wJhUcMgeBfwU9XiT6N1lQFDPP8g9x4uiTEuf366riTSYPMkmsGJz4-0r9iW-0lTnd-5sbpXynEbzCzwVZwvbKkPkYyLjQVY7KgPUdEJjOr8YE299k90mWRTUKZnbQ/s1600-h/sebastian-stan-leighton-meester_341x486.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM_k58cwkh5RI0D5wJhUcMgeBfwU9XiT6N1lQFDPP8g9x4uiTEuf366riTSYPMkmsGJz4-0r9iW-0lTnd-5sbpXynEbzCzwVZwvbKkPkYyLjQVY7KgPUdEJjOr8YE299k90mWRTUKZnbQ/s200/sebastian-stan-leighton-meester_341x486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238657541453475634" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">also how good does Leighton look together with her beau, Sebastian Stan. aww they look so cute together!!!</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"></span>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8847438218421827118.post-73578651414536384052008-08-19T19:57:00.002+09:302008-08-19T19:58:58.696+09:30September 1st, omg, omg!<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >lols the title<br />everything is happening on that day<br />1st airing of One Tree Hill Season 6 (Leyton Forever!)<br />Gossip Girls Season 2 xoxo<br />Prison Break Season 4 and Sara Tancredi is back (with head of course!!)<br />Omg Omg :O</span>Adilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03889352335635410402noreply@blogger.com0