<?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-7217402</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:55:27.100+08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='(mis)Adventure'/><category term='People'/><category term='Encrypted'/><category term='Money talks'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='ACCA'/><category term='Monel talks'/><category term='London'/><category term='grrrr'/><category term='Lovelove'/><title type='text'>[still] under construction</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>323</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5648749099063580134</id><published>2012-01-26T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:36:21.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;- BCS EUT exchange : "you naik eh nanti?". Spekulasi, spekulasi.&lt;br/&gt;- Perfect timing : orange peel thigh and february action plan.&lt;br/&gt;- Dah jatuh hukum ke kalau macam ni? #BM track6&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5648749099063580134?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5648749099063580134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5648749099063580134&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5648749099063580134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5648749099063580134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/bcs-eut-exchange-you-naik-eh-nanti.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1450029132023695419</id><published>2012-01-25T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T22:55:36.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bukan syarikat pemegang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;"Sibuk cari replacement you...."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hmm. Bunyi macam menggembirakan, tapi tak boleh berharap sangat sampai ada hitam putih. Memang macam ni kat tempat ni. Huhu. Cuak pun ada. Cepat juga masa berlalu ya...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1450029132023695419?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1450029132023695419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1450029132023695419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1450029132023695419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1450029132023695419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/bukan-syarikat-pemegang.html' title='bukan syarikat pemegang'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4811184120965693006</id><published>2012-01-24T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:21:54.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's minor achievements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;1. Bathed Jaiho. She must have hated it. Kesian.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2. Made simple bujang spaghetti bolognese. My kitchen activities these days, leave much to be desired. Resuscitation plan needed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;3. Somewhat updated my Money. Six months' spending, untracked. Credit card statements and receipts were much help although XX is still unaccounted for. Might resort to using the self-created expenses line "i don't know where it went".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;To do:&lt;br/&gt;Print pay slips up to date.&lt;br/&gt;Instruct HR to make zakat deduction.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4811184120965693006?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4811184120965693006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4811184120965693006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4811184120965693006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4811184120965693006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-minor-achievements.html' title='Today&amp;#39;s minor achievements'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3079343405293596205</id><published>2012-01-24T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T01:30:46.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qygqlh1C_WA/Tx2Yc3kMnFI/AAAAAAAAAt0/wWb8eiDPvgg/s400/2012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700880325040446546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope it's not too late~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seize. While it's still there to be seized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3079343405293596205?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3079343405293596205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3079343405293596205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3079343405293596205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3079343405293596205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope-its-not-too-late-seize.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qygqlh1C_WA/Tx2Yc3kMnFI/AAAAAAAAAt0/wWb8eiDPvgg/s72-c/2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6365834437764716554</id><published>2012-01-23T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:43:02.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barney's got a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7UuiOCoawBc/Tx1Hw-TLjKI/AAAAAAAAAto/5wu7YR7OgNU/1327318971608.jpg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7UuiOCoawBc/Tx1Hw-TLjKI/AAAAAAAAAto/5wu7YR7OgNU/s288/1327318971608.jpg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 288px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ok bossu, we've raised our red flags. We long for the day when this thing is declared a white elephant and all resourses to be utilised for making it a bigger whiter elephant be spared. Kamon. Re.ima.gine.e.ner.gy.kate.nye.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6365834437764716554?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6365834437764716554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6365834437764716554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6365834437764716554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6365834437764716554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/barney-got-friend.html' title='Barney&amp;#39;s got a friend'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7UuiOCoawBc/Tx1Hw-TLjKI/AAAAAAAAAto/5wu7YR7OgNU/s72-c/1327318971608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8671739662667256413</id><published>2012-01-01T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:55:11.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During our last conversation that Wednesday night, I felt like I was talking to a familiar stranger. It was polite with appropriate small talks to brace ourselves for the heavier subject that we could no longer avoid, and both couldn’t, or wouldn’t be the one to say that it’s over; we hovered around the imminent finality as though there was an escape. In the end, after many exchange of &lt;i&gt;“so…..?” &lt;/i&gt;and as both of us knew very well that for our inability to come to a resolution/compromise, there was nothing else to be done. I &lt;i&gt;let&lt;/i&gt; you have the honour and &lt;i&gt;guilt &lt;/i&gt;to end it, &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;, as I could never do it myself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s not that I am not willing to pack &lt;i&gt;my life&lt;/i&gt; and go to where you are. In the plans that I made, that was exactly how things would be, at least for a leased time; a year or two; maybe three. Why wouldn’t I want to live in the city that I cherished so much, the place where I had one of the best years in my life in? But Permanent Residency, was never in the picture, no. Even after Mak has said &lt;i&gt;“pergilah Nina, Mak benarkan”,&lt;/i&gt; I don’t have the heart to leave. With Abah gone, Mak’s health and my current family dynamics, I could not live my life so selfishly and just leave.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I left for London three years ago, I remember saying this jokingly to Abah &lt;i&gt;“Kalau Nina kahwin dengan orang putih (dan tak balik) macam mana hihihihi?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Kalau macam tu, Abah hilanglah anak Abah….”&lt;/i&gt; he answered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do not want to be &lt;i&gt;anak yang ‘hilang’&lt;/i&gt; to my parents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QG0BkyNeJM/Tv89OGomC7I/AAAAAAAAAtg/WUQGJBEMgo8/s400/fadhli.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692335766527937458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear beloved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In you, I have found my match. It’s a shame that our future plans are mis&lt;i&gt;match&lt;/i&gt;ed. So, with heavy heart, I accept that it has come to an end. What I have planned, what &lt;i&gt;we&lt;/i&gt; have planned or failed to, I know Allah has the best for you and for me &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; "&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8671739662667256413?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8671739662667256413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8671739662667256413&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8671739662667256413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8671739662667256413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2012/01/during-our-last-conversation-that.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QG0BkyNeJM/Tv89OGomC7I/AAAAAAAAAtg/WUQGJBEMgo8/s72-c/fadhli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8406882143646097203</id><published>2011-12-11T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:57:21.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, hai.</title><content type='html'>Love hurts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brought up the topic towards the end of our lunch, just to get some perspective and insights that were perhaps, overlooked. She's the kind of person to give good advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When you put your parents first, everything else will come easy, InsyaAllah.... Memang lebih afdhal anak lelaki yang menjaga ibu bapa....."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You could come out with a whole spreadsheet of plans, but Allah is the best of planners. Life is a box of chocolate, eat with open &lt;del&gt;mouth&lt;/del&gt; heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Years had passed, and it all came down to.... an ultimatum?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I am somebody's sunshine, apparently. How did I become a sunshine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, can you pass me the manual, I need to know how to start over. Or reeeeeeewind. Ok, pause will do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love sets you free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, bai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8406882143646097203?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8406882143646097203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8406882143646097203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8406882143646097203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8406882143646097203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-hai.html' title='oh, hai.'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1530346640623830672</id><published>2011-10-14T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:14:20.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahjumma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-4obliT0l0YA/TpcOWRFB1QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/zrSsnx8JCF4/IMAG0302.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-4obliT0l0YA/TpcOWRFB1QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/zrSsnx8JCF4/s400/IMAG0302.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yeap. Always a first time for every thing ;p &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Cannot deny the charms. No iron. No brooch. No serkup. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Warning: although reducing getting ready time, it might add to the age. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Tapi xpe. Penyelamat until hari-hari malas. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1530346640623830672?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1530346640623830672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1530346640623830672&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1530346640623830672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1530346640623830672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/10/ahjumma.html' title='ahjumma'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-4obliT0l0YA/TpcOWRFB1QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/zrSsnx8JCF4/s72-c/IMAG0302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4736758195950240177</id><published>2011-10-11T08:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:39.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%&amp;&amp;*?</title><content type='html'>Stupid ass. I can kill someone right now.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4736758195950240177?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4736758195950240177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4736758195950240177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4736758195950240177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4736758195950240177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_11.html' title='!@#$%&amp;amp;&amp;amp;*?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3009499640805499597</id><published>2011-10-03T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:11:47.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagu berhantu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/qemWRToNYJY&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/qemWRToNYJY&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Memang berhantu. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Sampai pada malam yg kutermimpi hantu pun, background lagu adele. (wtf?) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; (and it's not even hantu orang putih youuu, if i had to describe my dream i'd say it's akin to an indonesian horror movie....yg eeerie tu. Bila dh terjaga, nk gerak pun takut, nk tukar side bantal pun tak sanggup). &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Anyway. Love the song for the same reasons others love it. I wish nothing but the best, for you too...&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3009499640805499597?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3009499640805499597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3009499640805499597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3009499640805499597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3009499640805499597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/10/lagu-berhantu.html' title='Lagu berhantu'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-114952194069361563</id><published>2011-10-03T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:54:09.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>Due to the urgency (bit*hing sessions had been had one too many times already on that), i had to go to jln damanlela myself. At the security, i answered, no, not for interview, just to drop and collect documents. Finally arrived at 23a, waited at the place i used to wait and looking at the view i used to view. There i saw them, anticipating and waiting for the unknown. Macam aku dulu. Do they not know, the professional mistake they're abt to commit? 3 yrs tak lama? That's subjective/relative. ding dong ding dong. Papers were exchanged. finally, i returned with duly signed afs. Cepatlah yang lain habis,sumpah tak larat dah nk tgk, cover to cover ;p&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-114952194069361563?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/114952194069361563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=114952194069361563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/114952194069361563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/114952194069361563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4620983919529644868</id><published>2011-08-17T07:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:21:03.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WW</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-OidVIIZK0aY/Tkr7W4sy5II/AAAAAAAAAtM/fdVQSgyM_ik/IMAG0215.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-OidVIIZK0aY/Tkr7W4sy5II/AAAAAAAAAtM/fdVQSgyM_ik/s400/IMAG0215.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4620983919529644868?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4620983919529644868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4620983919529644868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4620983919529644868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4620983919529644868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/08/ww.html' title='WW'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-OidVIIZK0aY/Tkr7W4sy5II/AAAAAAAAAtM/fdVQSgyM_ik/s72-c/IMAG0215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6472923410835531925</id><published>2011-07-27T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:59:47.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>catch 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SF1EIi7gxYQ/TjAx6H9jcRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Ki0oTV-EjTk/s1600/blue%2Bscreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SF1EIi7gxYQ/TjAx6H9jcRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Ki0oTV-EjTk/s400/blue%2Bscreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634058008479887634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah seharian yang kencang dan berapi kat opis, sampai rumah pukul 11.30 malam, rasa seperti perlu buat sesuatu untuk de-stress (atau konon2 nak rasa macam ade life selain kerja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilihan:&lt;br /&gt;1- Tonton satu episod Merlin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tapi, satu episod dlm 45 min, nanti takut lama sangat, pukul berapa nak tido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Tonton setengah episod cerita korea &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tapi, tak boleh janji, kdg2 lambat gila nk buffer walaupun dengan unifi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Buka youtube lagu rock kapak dan melontarkan apa-apa yang boleh dilontar; vokal, baju kotor &lt;del&gt;atau laptop ofis ke luar tingkap &lt;/del&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tapi, hari dah malam, dan si kecik comel pulak kat bilik sebelah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya, end up update blog, sambil cuba buffer jugak cerita korea (lembab macam siput, buat aku tambah stress pun ada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'sesal dahulu pendapatan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tidur lambat, esok mengantuk.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tapi nak jugak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6472923410835531925?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6472923410835531925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6472923410835531925&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6472923410835531925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6472923410835531925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/07/catch-22.html' title='catch 22'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SF1EIi7gxYQ/TjAx6H9jcRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Ki0oTV-EjTk/s72-c/blue%2Bscreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2720262416055225179</id><published>2011-07-18T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:36:17.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Merbahaya. Ke Berbahaya?</title><content type='html'>So. Today I went to the bank to collect my (first ever) credit cards.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Went back up to my desk a little after 2.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; With two pairs of shoes/sandal. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Apakah?????&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2720262416055225179?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2720262416055225179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2720262416055225179&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2720262416055225179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2720262416055225179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/07/merbahaya-ke-berbahaya.html' title='Merbahaya. Ke Berbahaya?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-9052442681081072187</id><published>2011-07-03T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T11:17:01.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sunday!</title><content type='html'>Just got back from tasik. Got myself jogging for five minutes and walking much much more. Fitness level is at record's low, I guess. Can't say my current lifestyle is not contributing to this downfall, but that's a story for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while waiting for the sweat to dry-off (believe me it will only take minutes), let me just share what I've planned for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Jaiho to the vet, if it's even open on a Sunday. I reckon Jaiho is having a post-partum depression, not her cheerful self. Eversince she gave birth, she looks sad, doesn't want to eat &amp;amp; come out to play with me. I haven't seen her kittens, perhaps all didn't survive. When I got back from work on Friday, her belly was already flat, as well as her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; spirit. Maybe grooming would do her good too. Oh my Jaiho, you're making me saaad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help mum with stuff she's been asking me to do. Maybe for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to office. Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;. Such is life of somebody who's month/quarter/year-end scheduling is very much dictated by the 'closing' activity. Hope to get much done today as the weeks to come seem pretty daunting. Perhaps I will share &lt;del&gt; if &lt;/del&gt; when I survive to tell the tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to get a few hours sleep after coming home from work. Yes,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; need to plan&lt;/span&gt; to sleep since I didn't get enough last night. Spent the hours surfing the net because I don't get much time for that any other nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, there's a wedding to attend. Can't wait. I'm very sure it's gonna be a very beautiful wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday people! Hope you'll have a productive one! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-9052442681081072187?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/9052442681081072187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=9052442681081072187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9052442681081072187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9052442681081072187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-sunday.html' title='Happy Sunday!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-222977721098338156</id><published>2011-06-05T04:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T04:48:38.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It does not do good to be sombong. 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- apply credit card (pls leave a comment if you have recommendation/word of caution on any bank's card) &lt;br/&gt; - print payslip for safekeeping &lt;br/&gt; - shape up by next friday haha (must fit the m.o.h's baju kurung moden. Cannot be buldging here and there oh nooo) &lt;br/&gt; - if the above fails, buy whatever body shaper thingy. One-piece, two-peace, half-peace whatever. Lain kali jangan bun©it&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2836671741339490461?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2836671741339490461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2836671741339490461&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2836671741339490461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2836671741339490461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-do.html' title='To do'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-818810520903658385</id><published>2011-05-30T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:15:19.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Kata kerja</title><content type='html'>I dont know, now that I've included my employer in my facebook, will that render unwanted visits...? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; You'll never know, HR and bosses these days. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Let's just assume that nobody really cares and start bit©hing about work now shall we? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Ngeh. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I've been with the company for a little more than a year now. Ups and downs, yes. Completed one cycle of everything, well except for final tax comp which is the next major exercise. In case you're wondering what I do, I basically do everything. Not for the big parent company, like people always thought (oooh, nina jaga akaun, kira duit perkonas*), but for the smaller paper companies it has from reporting, mgt accounting, taxation, budgeting, working capital management &amp; operations etc. Kira, macam company sendirilah, tapi tak buat executive decision je (in other words, machaii). On top of that, there's the initiative, which someone please tell me why do we need it and explain the concept of above and beyond to the people up there. Seriously. FC whaaat? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Bored 'dy? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Takda gossip panas dari nak cerita la. Ofis I orang baik2, macam I jugak. Ha ha. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; To be honest, the last couple of months had been quite great, comfortable. I could say, enjoyable even (gulp). We are not becoming complacent bunch, just that the unnecessary stress is temporarily, n/a? (Omg, I'm giving away too much now). Soon, not to say the comfort will be taken away, but rather the source of unnecessary stress will 'resurface'. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Epp. Cukup. Mana boleh komplen. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Kata kerja.... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-818810520903658385?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/818810520903658385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=818810520903658385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/818810520903658385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/818810520903658385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/05/kata-kerja.html' title='Kata kerja'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7530088625145672614</id><published>2011-05-29T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:28:56.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cost-cutting</title><content type='html'>My.din (1) - Te.sc.o (0)&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7530088625145672614?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7530088625145672614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7530088625145672614&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7530088625145672614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7530088625145672614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/05/cost-cutting.html' title='Cost-cutting'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3305535215433717217</id><published>2011-05-28T12:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:27:24.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>28 haribulan</title><content type='html'>It's been a month now. I didn't cry as much as when it just happen. But secretly I was afraid that it meant that I have forgotten. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I went inside the room to clean up. But I couldn't. It came back and I started crying. There I was looking at the things he left behind. The pills. The pictures. The suffering. The secrets. The unfinished business. The world. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I was in his little world. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; There were kind words given, for patience and strength. The most comforting one was from a friend, he wrote, as the malays would say "kembali ke rahmatullah". And it means precisely that, kembali ke rahmat Allah, for He is the most exalted in power and all things good. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I have had dreams about him, all of which made me feel somewhat relieved upon waking up. They were all peaceful, and may Abah, rest in peace. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Al-Fatihah.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3305535215433717217?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3305535215433717217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3305535215433717217&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3305535215433717217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3305535215433717217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/05/28-haribulan.html' title='28 haribulan'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8773872611405293183</id><published>2011-05-15T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:09:26.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kicking.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8773872611405293183?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8773872611405293183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8773872611405293183&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8773872611405293183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8773872611405293183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2011/05/kicking.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2271627924157940796</id><published>2010-06-30T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:03:26.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>story from a certain tower</title><content type='html'>I try to say “How high?” if asked to jump. These six months are the make or break time.If measured this morning,  my BP reading would shoot through the roof; the machine would probably break. Incoming calls? Record high! Never have my phone rang that frequent. Sakit jantung is not uncommon on a  day like today. I find myself laughing at this hilarity, or some would say insanity. Ha ha ha! Today is good I suppose. On others, my coping mechanism would probably involve liquid of some sort. But not today. Mojo comes, mojo  goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2271627924157940796?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2271627924157940796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2271627924157940796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2271627924157940796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2271627924157940796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/06/story-from-certain-tower.html' title='story from a certain tower'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4366451659373269706</id><published>2010-06-06T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:50:56.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(mis)Adventure'/><title type='text'>Look what I picked up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 541px; height: 405px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/TAu49cY5xWI/AAAAAAAAAsk/qKbx3Gp-Og8/s400/P1030500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479676737358513506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yerp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my last practice run today; the real thing will be next weekend. Looking at this morning's progress (or non-progress), it is not convincing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at all&lt;/span&gt;. I have a feeling I'll be sleeping in next Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4366451659373269706?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4366451659373269706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4366451659373269706&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4366451659373269706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4366451659373269706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/06/look-what-i-picked-up.html' title='Look what I picked up'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/TAu49cY5xWI/AAAAAAAAAsk/qKbx3Gp-Og8/s72-c/P1030500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8305784888839701546</id><published>2010-05-15T14:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:01:24.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encrypted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>JAMARA MORGAN, pls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 624px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S-5EngGjXsI/AAAAAAAAAsc/CIvl4YY5S0M/s400/P1030338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471386042724736706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people want a piece of advice from me about LDR, tak payahlah. FAIL! You can have all the technologies in the world, they're not gonna matter if you leave your phone and go watch TV, or if the speed of snail mail can put your speed of replying emails to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAMPUN!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lukis, ok? (pasal &lt;del&gt; guilty &lt;/del&gt; inspired kui kui)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8305784888839701546?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8305784888839701546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8305784888839701546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8305784888839701546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8305784888839701546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/jamara-morgan-pls.html' title='JAMARA MORGAN, pls?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S-5EngGjXsI/AAAAAAAAAsc/CIvl4YY5S0M/s72-c/P1030338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-441474352563242875</id><published>2010-05-13T14:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:53:19.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovelove'/><title type='text'>Belated</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya, setelah lambat sejuta tahun dari orang-orang lain, saya berjaya menghabiskannya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last few weeks, I'd been devouring more than my eyes on the thousands upon thousands of those magical pages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only consolation I get by lagging from the 'market' is, I don't have to anticipate for the final installment, everything is ready. Tak payah nak pre-order kat Kino. Tak payah nak camping luar kedai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the final one, I can join the bandwagon of people who've read the book before watching them (yes, them: why split into two?!??! and eight months in between?!) on silver screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila tengok wayang dulu baru baca, imaginasi jadi terbatas, sebab bila JKR 'describe', saya terus terbayang pelakon-pelakonnya, makanan-makanannya, pemandangannya. How can you seperate Daniel and Harry? You've already had a pre-conceived idea on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting, HP memang TERBAEK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 547px; height: 335px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S-5C8dj_UWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Jkiz2RfqfgY/s400/Hogwarts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471384203796894050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The school that all of us want to go to. Forget KYS, SSP or Jasin. This is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-441474352563242875?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/441474352563242875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=441474352563242875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/441474352563242875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/441474352563242875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/belated.html' title='Belated'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S-5C8dj_UWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Jkiz2RfqfgY/s72-c/Hogwarts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-148780664432154804</id><published>2010-05-11T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:26:48.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Tower 1</title><content type='html'>I have submitted the completed forms, together with 'perjanjian perkhidmatan kakitangan' to the company. Come next week, I'll no longer be jobless :) Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering, it's an oil and gas company. The national one. I'm excited, I'm nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-148780664432154804?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/148780664432154804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=148780664432154804&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/148780664432154804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/148780664432154804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/tower-1.html' title='Tower 1'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5594501122158963230</id><published>2010-05-02T22:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:36:58.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Skillz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 502px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S92J-rTuJSI/AAAAAAAAArs/tgDxtfvE3NI/s400/DSC_0751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466677232567985442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 502px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S92JhG2CqkI/AAAAAAAAArk/2Q24VXbXvh8/s400/DSC_0752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466676724563618370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 502px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S92JLJX9o-I/AAAAAAAAArc/IpGcDZswy0c/s400/DSC_0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466676347285644258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You has it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pics from cheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5594501122158963230?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5594501122158963230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5594501122158963230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5594501122158963230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5594501122158963230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/skillz.html' title='Skillz?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S92LxdYsBOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Wct4-V4M-nU/s72-c/DSC_0742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6395970173732510356</id><published>2010-05-02T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:35:22.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrrr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KENAPA KAU TAK TIDUR LAGI?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6395970173732510356?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6395970173732510356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6395970173732510356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6395970173732510356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6395970173732510356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/kenapa-kau-tak-tidur-lagi.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3673032552826032667</id><published>2010-05-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:34:38.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encrypted'/><title type='text'>Maaf ya?</title><content type='html'>You know I mean well, but maybe I'm in no place to give such advice. We come from a different place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, my ear and shoulder are here for you :). I want us to be happy! :) Less Drama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3673032552826032667?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3673032552826032667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3673032552826032667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/05/maaf-ya.html' title='Maaf ya?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5473084196983717732</id><published>2010-04-27T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:40:20.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random good news of the day: I got a call from the bank and am through to second round of interview. Honestly, I thought that I wouldn't get it. Alhamdulillah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I should do? Turn my mobile phone off of sleep mode and let it be somewhere I can hear during the day. This is not the first time I couldn't be reached on my mobile. Macam VIP aja, walaupun sebenarnya, not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, one of my fears was proven unfounded. It's still a valid one I must say, and luckily today it did not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my head, I can now think of two of my biggest fears (not in particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The ocean- out of its sheer vastness. Can you imagine yourself in the middle of it, or worse, at the bottom of it? Where it is so deep even lights cannot penetrate; so dark, full of creatures you have never seen; and so high the pressure, what you feel is only the stabbing pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Becoming a parent during your children's rebellious times. When gentle admonition has lost its power and further reproach drives them away. In all hopelessness, you pray that you've taught them enough and one day they'll come to their senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not suddenly become a parent to a teenager today, nor found myself in the ocean. That would be too farfetched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tukar bahasa untuk lebih 'feeeel':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut, masa pecahkan telur nak masak, bukannya putih &amp;amp; kuning telur yang keluar, tapi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anak ayam&lt;/span&gt;! Atau segumpal bende yang dalam proses nak jadi anak ayam (prolly look like a seamonkey?). GELIIIII KOT?!?!?! Pasal, tadi, telur tu, kulit putih dia (bukan yang keras di luar tu), liat sungguh. Macam ada anak ayam aja dalam tuuuu.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then abah used it for his omelette and said it was fine. No chicks, hot or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi........... &lt;del&gt;takutkan? &lt;/del&gt; geli, kan?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang tak takut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Another one: being alone in the dark. Who wouldn't be afraid of that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5473084196983717732?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5473084196983717732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5473084196983717732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5473084196983717732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5473084196983717732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-good-news-of-day-i-got-call-from.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6111903465615700606</id><published>2010-04-26T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:52:38.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had my first assessment last Friday, with a bank. I did fairly 'OK' on some parts and not too on the last one. Coulda, shoulda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an article I found from a forum. Apparently in interviews, there are not only silly answers, questions can be stupid too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Better be better for the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businessweek.com/careers/content/sep2005/ca20050921_1099_ca009.htm?campaign_id=nws_insdr_sep23&amp;amp;link_position=link18"&gt;Here it is.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6111903465615700606?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6111903465615700606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6111903465615700606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6111903465615700606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6111903465615700606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-my-first-assessment-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4685298918083915515</id><published>2010-04-19T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:34:20.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Another one today</title><content type='html'>Dear xxxx,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following our telephone conversation, in this email I attach my updated CV for your review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to your kind reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks and regards,&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher expectation on this one. Hoping for the best, InsyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4685298918083915515?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4685298918083915515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4685298918083915515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4685298918083915515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4685298918083915515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-one-today.html' title='Another one today'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1491222369741811070</id><published>2010-04-18T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:15:33.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(mis)Adventure'/><title type='text'>Subjectivity</title><content type='html'>RM10 - is it much?&lt;br /&gt;10km - is it far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I went to the gym with my brother using the free trial pass. Was on the treadmill most of the time. Nak habiskan 7km pun bersusah-payah, it took me around an hour to complete, together running (7.5-8 km/h) and walking (4.5-6 km/h). I know, it's nothing much. I'm not like that crazy person who can run 10.3km non-stop, even though half of it was out of spite ;p. By crazy, of course I mean awesome! Effortless. Inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add a few more kms, a 10km run is like travelling from Shah Alam to Subang Jaya on foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to submit the registration form at Bangunan MPSJ. The counter's supposed to be open Monday-Sunday (9-5pm). As fate had it, it was closed when I arrived at 4.30pm. Pak guard cakap, pukul satu diorang dah tutup dah, buka dari pukul 7 pagi tadi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay!?! I don't really care if they opened at 7, or even 6! They should close at 5pm, like what's written in the form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as the run will be postponed to another date in June instead of next weekend, registration deadline is also extended. One of these days, I'll have to go there again to register. I refuse to believe it's a sign for me to not partake in the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fadhli cakap, tak payah lah masuk run ni. Lari saja-saja untuk kesihatan sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true. When I run too much, I have the tendency to get a headache or 'lembik' for the rest of the day. For all I know, by then, I may have already started working. Lembik di pejabat, tak boleh tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAPI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now or never. Bila lagi, kan? When I'm still fit. Ngee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plan is, to just register. If, after training, my body tells me it cannot handle, then just don't get set behind the starting line on that Sunday. Sepuluh ringgit aje pun registration fee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1491222369741811070?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1491222369741811070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1491222369741811070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1491222369741811070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1491222369741811070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/subjectivity.html' title='Subjectivity'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7010814360298204500</id><published>2010-04-17T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:01:30.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today at Mid Valley, CV was dropped at a few places. What will happen following the CV dropping activity, we shall wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hunting&lt;/span&gt; season is not here yet, at least for me. For the time being, I am confident with the prospect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are saying it's okay. Comforting words, they are giving me. When it's time for me to be worried, I will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, being in this state does not come without any disadvantage. Inflow is not certain, but outflows are unavoidable. And form-filling becomes a bit more tricky. Are you a student? Or are you working in so and so industry? No. Others: please state.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7010814360298204500?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7010814360298204500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7010814360298204500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7010814360298204500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7010814360298204500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-today-at-mid-valley-cv-was-dropped.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2367526147854411427</id><published>2010-04-16T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:48:03.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>At the risk of sounding....</title><content type='html'>....like I'm not glad to be back, just this once, I'm going to say it out in the open, I truely miss London. Everything about it. Leaving the city during the more beautiful season pains me even more. I want to be there with those who are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boxes arrived today. With that, my life for that short while, carefully packed in the tiny cardboard walls are delivered. No more in-betweens. Between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;. My returning home &lt;del&gt; seemed &lt;/del&gt; cannot be more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;final&lt;/span&gt;. What else is there to wait for, to look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was unpacking, I stopped to smell; the clothes that I'd washed, the shoes unworn, the books and anything I felt like. They didn't particularly smell of the combination of detergent and fabric softener that I used, but much more pleasant. Maybe because they were in the boxes for a long time. Or they'd gotten the scent from travelling across the seas to come to me. The sweet odor transported me to a place I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The timing is perfect, in every sense of the word. I'm not talking about order delivery, but because it's at that time of the month when I have the uncontrollable need to romantisize everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just what I need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2367526147854411427?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2367526147854411427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2367526147854411427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-risk-of-sounding.html' title='At the risk of sounding....'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3389940724813511744</id><published>2010-04-15T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:48:14.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encrypted'/><title type='text'>Every horse thinks its own pack heaviest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If people just stop, and think about others too, then the world is a happier place. Like the book says, don't always be in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other people's needs are no secondary to your own, remember that. We've got a long way to go from here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3389940724813511744?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3389940724813511744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3389940724813511744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/every-horse-thinks-its-own-pack.html' title='Every horse thinks its own pack heaviest'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3868405042831666471</id><published>2010-04-07T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:07:59.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>Just a quick one here. I've finally finished updating my two page CV! It's time for mass distribution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho ho ho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3868405042831666471?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3868405042831666471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3868405042831666471&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3868405042831666471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3868405042831666471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/04/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7585511918384372985</id><published>2010-03-27T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T01:14:17.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you know me, you'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; how I'm obsessed with cleaning my room. Spring cleaning is something I do all year round, yelah, Malaysia kan iklim khatulistiwa ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course, that is something I would do now that I'm back. Kesian bilik, setahun lebih kene abai... One of the enjoyments I get from this activity, is the element of surprise and nostalgia. You'll never know the junk that you've accumulated. Well, not all junk&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lah&lt;/span&gt;, where's the fun in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take forever to complete the whole process because I always get sidetrackked by the treasure I found. Sometimes I don't even remember I have them, or even if I remember, the sentimental me takes control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll share one thing I found this time; my old 'journal' when I was travelling in Kluang to see Ju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 Dec 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Train bertolak kul 7.55 lbh kurang. Mula2 plan nak naik yg pkl 9.30. Nasib baik pg td mandi awal. Pukul 7.45 mak ju call kate train pukul 7.55. Menggelabah nak mampus. Ju dahle belum mandi. Kocoh2 siap nasib baik sempat sampai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sampai station tgk parents ju xbeli tiket lagi. haha. Breakfast cepat nak mampus main telan je. Pastu tgh makan dengar bunyi ketapi sampai. Ayah ju cakap "xpe nina, eat2x. take your time". Tapi dah menggelabah dah. Ju dh pegi dulu. Pastu skali ju jerit "Nina!!", cam satu kedai pandang. haha. Seb baik x tetinggal ketapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 497px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6znd5fN9kI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FtUkGHF2wZA/s400/Nina+%26+Ju.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452987749672810050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Us at the train station. But this was from Singapore going back to Johor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, firstly, Jumaiiyah, do you remember any of this? Haha. I don't, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, that's why it's important to write about your travel, or even daily life. Because you can't remember everything. Surely you can remember some highlights, but what about the details in the fabric? The things that made you smile, or cry. You think you can remember every thing because it just happened? Can you say that five years from now? I'm telling you, this is like a piece of time capsule for the future you. Having said that, however, I failed to keep a consistent journal myself. Iye, saya ketam, dan awak dah pandai berlari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Diana, I failed to fully utilize my Moleskine, and really, there's nothing much to show you. Boohoo kan?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6znqN79z3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/KXKaRw4l7JY/s400/Kluang+Station.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452987961320525682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure most people have been to the famous Kluang Station kopitiam. There's one in OU, a few at other places. The picture above is the original kopitiam, right at the Kluang train station, canteen style. I was having my breakfast there before literally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;catching&lt;/span&gt; my train ;p. Ju's family, run this kopitiam for already three generations now, all the way from her ah kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time I'll tell about other things I find, you know, laying around ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7585511918384372985?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7585511918384372985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7585511918384372985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7585511918384372985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7585511918384372985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-you-know-me-youll-know-how-im.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6znd5fN9kI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FtUkGHF2wZA/s72-c/Nina+%26+Ju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8444390073939042842</id><published>2010-03-25T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:09:17.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money talks'/><title type='text'>Show me the money</title><content type='html'>Last time I checked my statement, the current balance is less than the amount I put in. It's either the return is too low, or fees too high. (I mean, even though an amount was deducted iniatially for fees, shouldn't annual dividend bring it back up?)  Is this a hidden problem beleaguering unit trusts? I was about to consider taking it all out and just go with the trusted ol ASB when my brother told me that PIEF &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; actually profitting. Maybe I should just hold and wait for the next statement and annual report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sure reads a lot about money making oppurtunities. All fired up, my brother. Kagum aku. His latest interests are CPO futures and encouraging us to invest. But the smallest lot for that is RM5k and being the risk-averse person that I am, parting with my money, of that amount, is something I am not ready to do at the moment, what's with my current status as an unemployed. (Wow that's a mouthful!) We'll see how it goes with him. Belinya belum lagi, a lot of things to consider. If all goes well, maybe taking a calculated risk is worthwhile. In the mean time, I should just stick with &lt;a href="http://zigtothezag.blogspot.com/"&gt;my little ZigZag venture&lt;/a&gt; (come on buyers! Tie Rack scarves selling cheaaaap!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, on a somewhat related note, let me tell you that I am not yet a chartered accountant although I have passed my exams. I am now an ACCA affiliate, and with limited 'real world' experience, I am in no place to give you professional advice. My two-cents are yours, if you insist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6zbpSxM_9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/cpUkR-Dx9Cw/s320/money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452974751298158546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm infected by my brother's enthusiasm and trying to read as much as I can before committing to anything now. Mari semua, find our way to financial freedom! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8444390073939042842?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8444390073939042842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8444390073939042842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8444390073939042842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8444390073939042842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/03/show-me-money.html' title='Show me the money'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6zbpSxM_9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/cpUkR-Dx9Cw/s72-c/money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4739428440758843193</id><published>2010-03-24T01:23:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:11:12.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been back for more than three weeks, yet I haven't written a single reflective post on the dream I had; one that lasted for a year and a half. Although I appreciate the warm welcome back wishes I had received, my BIL put it quite rightly on my fb once before- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Welcome back to the Real World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, with all that is good, bad and ugly (about it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt; span of twenty-odd days, every now and then, of course, I still do long for that same dream, wishing I could relive it, wishing it would be longer, wishing I could live it better. But that is just it, wishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; span of twenty-odd days too, I have managed to do nothing much. Nothing much compared to what should have been done by someone who has not been on home ground for four seasons and some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope this vicious cycle ends soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6zXLTt-3GI/AAAAAAAAAnM/U5eiooHifYU/s400/Nina+in+London.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452969838110497890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4739428440758843193?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4739428440758843193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4739428440758843193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4739428440758843193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4739428440758843193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-been-back-for-more-than-three-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S6zXLTt-3GI/AAAAAAAAAnM/U5eiooHifYU/s72-c/Nina+in+London.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6193325576514598919</id><published>2010-03-18T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:01:01.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encrypted'/><title type='text'>One that I remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ini semua sebab dia. Hidup susahkan orang, dah mati pun menyusahkan orang. I am a refugee because of him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always have my love. You will always have my sympathy. Kerana kau yang penyayang. I wish you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6193325576514598919?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6193325576514598919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6193325576514598919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-that-i-remember.html' title='One that I remember'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-281264805297098524</id><published>2010-02-16T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:17:37.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isn't it nice when people say your heart is beautiful? Not just how you look. But of course you are pretty too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what people feel about me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-281264805297098524?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/281264805297098524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=281264805297098524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/281264805297098524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/281264805297098524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/02/isnt-it-nice-when-people-say-your-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2470655758195434034</id><published>2010-01-23T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:30:34.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Venture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zigtothezag.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S1pdfTM-d2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/h8oCl9C81Bo/s400/Zig+Zag+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429755093060581218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://zigtothezag.blogspot.com/"&gt;It's as simple as a Click!&lt;br /&gt;Spread the love :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2470655758195434034?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2470655758195434034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2470655758195434034&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2470655758195434034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2470655758195434034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-venture.html' title='My New Venture'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/S1pdfTM-d2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/h8oCl9C81Bo/s72-c/Zig+Zag+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4542826077608149135</id><published>2010-01-06T03:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T03:38:47.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wake up and smell the roses (already).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2010! Be good, be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4542826077608149135?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4542826077608149135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4542826077608149135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4542826077608149135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4542826077608149135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-and-smell-roses-already.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8461244459320718669</id><published>2009-12-30T06:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:07:58.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the second day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SzqKBTOJp4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/XgwtBX1huRQ/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420796856437942146" border="0" /&gt;Thank you dearests :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8461244459320718669?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8461244459320718669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8461244459320718669&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8461244459320718669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8461244459320718669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/12/second-day.html' title='the second day'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SzqKBTOJp4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/XgwtBX1huRQ/s72-c/IMG_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1989620117357264722</id><published>2009-12-25T19:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T05:19:56.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First of a series of flashbacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SzSqYK_WDyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/AzlBT0M6Xbw/s1600-h/1st+day+in+London+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 550px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SzSqYK_WDyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/AzlBT0M6Xbw/s400/1st+day+in+London+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419143583877173026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; day in London. He came to the airport, with something in his hand. It was a relief to have a familiar face greeting me, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kind friend agreed to let us stay at his place before I move to my own. So at Gloucester Road station we got off the train and walked to the posh two bedroom apartment that is Park West. That was my home for at least a week and I had loved staying there. I quickly nestled in a comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a while to come to realisation that I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;. At last.  Macam tak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was lunch. A homemade meal of spaghetti pesto and his signature blueberry cheesecake. I received nothing but pampering since the moment I arrived. The least I could do was to take out my previous night's uneaten dinner flown all the way from Malaysia. A rare exotic food in this foreign land; Swiss mushroom burger from BK! With pendekar bujang lapuk on play, everything was complete, we were at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember much about my first day, but I know this much is true- it was a breeze. I could relax by the window looking outside, a view different from the usual and by the side, was the gift I received earlier. Deep red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1989620117357264722?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1989620117357264722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1989620117357264722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1989620117357264722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1989620117357264722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-of-series-of-flashbacks.html' title='First of a series of flashbacks'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SzSqYK_WDyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/AzlBT0M6Xbw/s72-c/1st+day+in+London+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3894566932338785405</id><published>2009-12-25T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:21:54.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fear of losing makes people hold on to one much stronger. I don't know if it actually works to the advantage or the other way around. For all you know, you may have lost &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3894566932338785405?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3894566932338785405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3894566932338785405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/12/fear-of-losing-makes-people-hold-on-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6763490040703593378</id><published>2009-11-25T03:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T04:15:17.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me, let's meet, topless.</title><content type='html'>Whether or not I will still remember all of these in ten years' time, let alone just long enough until the paper's over, I don't know, but here are something you can play with, jargon-geeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bimbo&lt;/span&gt;: Buy-in management buy-out ie a deal involving both a buy-in by outside managers and a buy-out buy current managers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caps, floors and collars&lt;/span&gt;: Limit to which the interest rate charged in a leveraged buy-out can respectively rise, fall and range between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lemons&lt;/span&gt;: Deals that go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plums&lt;/span&gt;: Succesful deals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living dead&lt;/span&gt;: Companies which just earn enough cash to pay the interest on their borrowings, but no more. They can continue indefinitely, but are never expected to flourish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, the one we've all been waiting for, brought to you by investopedia.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOPLESS MEETING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: A meeting in which participants are not allowed to use laptops. A topless meeting organizer can also ban the use of smartphones, cellphones and other electronic devices. The purpose of this is to create an environment free from distraction, to foster enhanced focus and to generate more discussions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....and from me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Corporate finance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Bukan sejenis makanan yang dipanggil kacang goreng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6763490040703593378?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6763490040703593378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6763490040703593378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6763490040703593378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6763490040703593378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-and-me-lets-meet-topless.html' title='you and me, let&apos;s meet, topless.'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7949532936538295473</id><published>2009-11-21T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:52:13.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just keep it to yourself, luv. Because everybody is going to save his/her own ass so there's no use. The relief you feel when you let it out of your chest is short-lived. It's really all too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be more discreet, and you'll be safe(r).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing is, it will make you reassess; think twice next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7949532936538295473?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7949532936538295473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7949532936538295473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-keep-it-to-yourself-luv.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1427006385062668723</id><published>2009-11-13T05:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T05:20:06.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a break, send a message</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Svx6wmnbAYI/AAAAAAAAAT4/SsESZI3msT0/s400/P1010148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403328628355957122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;As im studying in the library,i cant help but to glance undr the desk to check out ze nu boots,and i look over my shoulder 'ah,the new jacket is neatly hung'=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Koooooool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Slamat stadi nini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1427006385062668723?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1427006385062668723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1427006385062668723&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1427006385062668723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1427006385062668723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/11/take-break-send-message.html' title='Take a break, send a message'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Svx6wmnbAYI/AAAAAAAAAT4/SsESZI3msT0/s72-c/P1010148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7864324813474932692</id><published>2009-11-05T23:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T05:22:47.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was about two months ago when I think I started to miss it, when the first faintest sign of chill began to show. Even though I complained about how it cut short your day and the depressing air it brings about, my early memories of being in this foreign land were made in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learn in geography when each of the four starts and ends for both hemispheres! But can we rely on what we learn? Would we believe the calendar or our own 'mulut berasap'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already started putting on extra layer of clothing, and stopped counting calories. There's a constant need to feed myself, and it comes a season too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SvL_RilrXiI/AAAAAAAAATw/-By7rfG6KMA/s400/IMG_1357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400659579978341922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gone away is the bluebird&lt;br /&gt;here to stay is a new bird&lt;br /&gt;he sings a love song&lt;br /&gt;as we go along&lt;br /&gt;walking in a winter wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7864324813474932692?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7864324813474932692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7864324813474932692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7864324813474932692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7864324813474932692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-about-two-months-ago-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SvL_RilrXiI/AAAAAAAAATw/-By7rfG6KMA/s72-c/IMG_1357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4477661697892273857</id><published>2009-10-03T08:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:01:09.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still going on at it</title><content type='html'>I've sent out 12 more today. Pray I'd get positive response. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***edited***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this rather funny one while perusing and clicked out of curiousity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay: £6/h&lt;br /&gt;Full time or Part time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST BORING JOB EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have NO work experience?!&lt;br /&gt;Are you desperate for a job to earn £6 an hour?!&lt;br /&gt;Are you prepared to do something boring on &amp;amp; on &amp;amp; on again?!&lt;br /&gt;Do you live in xxxxxx or a nearby area?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you will be a perfect match for this job opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking for a person to do "Copy &amp;amp; Paste" for thousands of records using a computer application. This is a really uninteresting task. No communication with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will need to sit on your own with a computer program and do this "Copy &amp;amp; Paste" your entire time. If you like dealing with people, doing anything mind-challenging or something where you can learn and grow, DO NOT apply for this job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a degree or work experience, you will be OVERQUALIFIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To apply, please use the link below and include the following information:&lt;br /&gt;1- Your postcode.&lt;br /&gt;2 - Number of hours per week that you can work&lt;br /&gt;3 - Your current status&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I am on the brink of desperation, live nearer and have less love for my 20/20 eyes, I would definitely reply to this ad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4477661697892273857?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4477661697892273857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4477661697892273857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4477661697892273857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4477661697892273857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-sent-out-12-more-today.html' title='still going on at it'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6308495776745595105</id><published>2009-10-01T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:01:28.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itadakimasu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SsSje84ymrI/AAAAAAAAATo/_vI97qCVbjA/s400/Itadakimasu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387610806377683634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our hearty homemade dinner last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menu:&lt;br /&gt;Sushi and maki with various fillings: egg mayo &amp;amp; carrot, crab stick, fish cake, cucumber, asparagus, teriyaki chicken and smoked salmon;&lt;br /&gt;complete with miso soup, kikkoman soy sauce, wasabi, chopsticks, and.......... arashi. As in the storm RaarR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, mungkin lepas ni, sebulan tak cari sushi. (kecuali, unagi don- cannot resist this one lah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOM NOM NOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6308495776745595105?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6308495776745595105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6308495776745595105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6308495776745595105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6308495776745595105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/10/itadakimasu.html' title='Itadakimasu!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SsSje84ymrI/AAAAAAAAATo/_vI97qCVbjA/s72-c/Itadakimasu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2100517099229345269</id><published>2009-10-01T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:02:30.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Those who are untidy and messy, I admire. They can function amongst their (dis)organized chaos and not affected by the clutter. Their brain compartmentalizing ability must be really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will just get restless and cannot function. (such a Monica!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: some people are amazingly surprising, and I may like them more than I think I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2100517099229345269?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2100517099229345269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2100517099229345269&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2100517099229345269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2100517099229345269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/10/finding-beauty.html' title='finding beauty'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2491993652268384568</id><published>2009-09-30T21:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:06:44.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is not easy being positive. Conscious effort and work is key.&lt;br /&gt;My motivation is crawling back and I am welcoming it with open hand, heart and mind. Now I feel like I can conquer everything :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another positive note, today I've sent out 10 applications for part time jobs. And so far, I have yet to receive any reply (consistently checking my email every few minutes). People here have been heard to send out hundreds of application only to be rejected and I am now one of them. This bandwagon is never too small and can fit us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now also trying to keep the promise I made to myself to not shop, at least until the end of November? The only purchase I will allow myself is for a new mid-calf dark brown leather boots I so long for. Oh, and probably a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SsNyiqixltI/AAAAAAAAATg/vvHNkQ-ZQOE/s400/DSC_1631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387275519126509266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top of Europe- Jungfraujoch, Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2491993652268384568?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2491993652268384568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2491993652268384568&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2491993652268384568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2491993652268384568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-is-not-easy-being-positive.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SsNyiqixltI/AAAAAAAAATg/vvHNkQ-ZQOE/s72-c/DSC_1631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5380236053505644776</id><published>2009-09-24T06:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T06:53:02.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let them know, promise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 414px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SrqiCgirU1I/AAAAAAAAATI/SIPhJ8EhdI4/s400/P9230049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384794468453667666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as my parents and sponsor's are concerned, I should be studying hard. That's my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks into the semester, that 'semangat' or even the realization has not kicked in, it worries me. Failure is not an option this time, I know. And I'm taking the most technically complex and intelectually difficult paper out of all papers, I know. But my sorry self is low on motivation, and it all as I figured boils down to these reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My class is on Monday. The six day weekend barely compensate for how depressing it is.&lt;br /&gt;2) I usually hate repetition, and considering this is my second time, there's no two way about it.&lt;br /&gt;3) Tidak sedar diri. Itulah saya sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a less guilt-laden note, I think my days now are more productive compared to say, a few weeks ago, when my fangirling mode was on record's high. That was an embarassing phase but I underwent it with pride and stride =). Those dorks deserved my screams and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok what was I saying, productive? Here's what I've produced:- a girlified Victorinox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Srqk-q3u2CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/RJyvk4BG_qI/s400/P9230050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384797701041739810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA! COME ON NINA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5380236053505644776?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5380236053505644776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5380236053505644776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5380236053505644776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5380236053505644776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-let-them-know-promise.html' title='Don&apos;t let them know, promise?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SrqiCgirU1I/AAAAAAAAATI/SIPhJ8EhdI4/s72-c/P9230049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5420852624709306043</id><published>2009-09-23T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T06:54:28.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"...."</title><content type='html'>They were designing lingerie on Project Catwalk just now, and one of the judges commented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It doesn't look good on the model. What chance there is for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal women&lt;/span&gt;?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe it's a flawed design, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUCH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5420852624709306043?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5420852624709306043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5420852624709306043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5420852624709306043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5420852624709306043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='&quot;....&quot;'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5091629675477901423</id><published>2009-09-23T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:59:02.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The saying is true. Practice makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having done nothing much lately has made me lose touch of what I was at least able to do without much difficulty. Or, if in the past I was already having a hard time doing it, now it's become worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's to gaining back lost momentum. Of what, I will not tell. This is not for me to be mysterious, but I am ashamed more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, backdated posts are on their way. Feel free to ignore them if you want to. For now, I'll leave you with a picture of a buttercup, batman and a beaver in My Chemical Romance, if you know what I mean ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Srl_77cPm1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/wZtdTPzzbEU/s400/IMG_5287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384475497043303250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5091629675477901423?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5091629675477901423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5091629675477901423&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5091629675477901423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5091629675477901423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/saying-is-true.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Srl_77cPm1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/wZtdTPzzbEU/s72-c/IMG_5287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2126497496110626230</id><published>2009-09-11T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:40:07.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that day</title><content type='html'>I am a year short of becoming a quarter of a century's old today. It feels as normal as any other days. Only my inbox is fuller and I smile much much more (^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reached home from groceries shopping, my porter brought down a parcel. It was a surprise indeed, but not from a secret admirer (how I wished) just the obvious one ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so sweet of you to remember. Now it made the flimsy paper snowflake fell way too short in comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SrocOMVDYFI/AAAAAAAAATA/At1eVXs0FNY/s400/Nina+with+headphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384647334628122706" border="0" /&gt;This is me enjoying the crispy sound of Arashi's One Love on my new headphone. (Fangirling mode was totally switched on here!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all others, from the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2126497496110626230?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2126497496110626230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2126497496110626230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2126497496110626230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2126497496110626230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-year-short-of-becoming-quarter-of.html' title='It&apos;s that day'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SrocOMVDYFI/AAAAAAAAATA/At1eVXs0FNY/s72-c/Nina+with+headphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1472329699661698345</id><published>2009-09-08T17:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T04:17:59.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving, sounding picture =)</title><content type='html'>This is for Mak, and everyone else who's annoyed with this blog for every time they click it, there is no update or pictures. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days into Ramadhan, and we came out with this. Yes, second day puasa. Fasting here is actually doable, considering it was the end of summer into autumn which started earliest 3.40am and ended latest 8.15pm. It only got better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((I am posting this without the consent of those involved, harap maklum ;p)). Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-69df407f9803e7d2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D69df407f9803e7d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330003871%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D624DA26D4B6EA5040A47F4DF0883DD13E0A331BA.81B49993BEC53EC5CC067A8488563617105A854C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D69df407f9803e7d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7yOb_-lz8MeCi6ZeJzRR6rrbbp8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D69df407f9803e7d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330003871%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D624DA26D4B6EA5040A47F4DF0883DD13E0A331BA.81B49993BEC53EC5CC067A8488563617105A854C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D69df407f9803e7d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7yOb_-lz8MeCi6ZeJzRR6rrbbp8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1472329699661698345?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1472329699661698345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1472329699661698345&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1472329699661698345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1472329699661698345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving-sounding-picture.html' title='Moving, sounding picture =)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6752027395089486452</id><published>2009-08-23T01:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T02:00:11.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bullet style</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SpApdDCRq3I/AAAAAAAAASw/VAk6Q7J2lPU/s400/DSC_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372839934460799858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Research was done. Damage to bank account too. But I came back satisfied! Will probably upload some pictures from my trip. Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It has been a month since I moved to Baker Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I think the fangirling bug is back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Results came out early this week. I am very pleased with the two papers that I passed. Will do better for the one I didn't. Corporate finance, if you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A lot of people are already married or getting married soon as I recently found out during general facebooking. Most importantly, congratulations to Ain and Camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I haven't seen my only nephew, the rapper Danny boy, but three of my friends had. Sila cakap, adakah itu fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. It's going to be another raya in London this year. I am hoping to learn to cook some proper raya dish(es).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I really hope I will make the most out of this Ramadhan. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Oh, now I have a Swiss Army Knife of my own. Ngee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ini sajelah. Suka tak korang, blog ni dah update?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6752027395089486452?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6752027395089486452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6752027395089486452&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6752027395089486452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6752027395089486452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/08/bullet-style.html' title='bullet style'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SpApdDCRq3I/AAAAAAAAASw/VAk6Q7J2lPU/s72-c/DSC_0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3843180444142976262</id><published>2009-05-24T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:25:57.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are never too old to have a crush =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Shk8FGSl6PI/AAAAAAAAASg/_IkrhPfh01o/s400/lmh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339364891510040818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current addiction. GJP! Sekian, terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3843180444142976262?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3843180444142976262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3843180444142976262&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3843180444142976262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3843180444142976262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-never-too-old-to-have-crush.html' title='You are never too old to have a crush =)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Shk8FGSl6PI/AAAAAAAAASg/_IkrhPfh01o/s72-c/lmh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1909310880251656431</id><published>2009-05-19T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:34:13.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Meaningful Matrix (putting real in piii)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Shk9ndDeykI/AAAAAAAAASo/497VUOlXzCY/s1600-h/IMG_4733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Shk9ndDeykI/AAAAAAAAASo/497VUOlXzCY/s400/IMG_4733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339366581247855170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our aim is to move to either one next to us, ie adjacencies. Relatedness. Incremental, not transformational. Top right quadrant is for the 'losers' who devote their entire life to studying and learning the syllabus, we do not want to be them. We just want to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;God help us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1909310880251656431?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1909310880251656431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1909310880251656431&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1909310880251656431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1909310880251656431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-meaningful-matrix-putting-real-in.html' title='Most Meaningful Matrix (putting real in piii)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/Shk9ndDeykI/AAAAAAAAASo/497VUOlXzCY/s72-c/IMG_4733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2546412635576700007</id><published>2009-05-16T07:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T07:35:56.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2546412635576700007?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2546412635576700007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2546412635576700007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4374545481437901397</id><published>2009-05-12T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:53:20.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>game plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have to say, one of the most interesting part time jobs there is is working in a toy shop. You work, and you play, and you get paid. You persuade people to want the things they don't know they secretly want. On Saturday I went to Hamleys. Oh, what a delightful place to be in! I saw the cutest sheep doll I think I squeaked. This is the best toy in the world, hailed the shop assistant (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but he didn't mean it I could tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). We stopped for a while to see another guy doing magic tricks. I tempted to buy it but I didn't. I think it would be cool if I could perform some sort of tricks. For a change, let others be the ones who ternganga! You know that movie Edward Norton was in? The Illusionist. Next time, I must watch it till the end. A fine actor that Edward guy is. Made me cry buckets for hulk the incredible. But maybe because I just like to see every thing as a love story. I badly want to watch fight club though. Must do something with my to-watch list. Back to the toy store. It made me remember the games we used to play, my siblings and I. Most importantly, they reminded me of my parents. Thank you so much mak and abah for providing us with all those games and a memorable childhood. I appreciate them now as much as I appreciate them then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I will definitely take a Lego set back home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4374545481437901397?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4374545481437901397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4374545481437901397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4374545481437901397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4374545481437901397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-to-say-one-of-most-interesting.html' title='game plan'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7825840718050565133</id><published>2009-05-05T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:22:28.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On looking like a gold fish</title><content type='html'>That is just what they do, korean dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never (ever) followed one, regardless of how famous they were then. Suffice to say, the series I usually watch are occidental rather than oriental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this exam season, for the last three days to be precise, I succumbed to the lure of all things cute, and one complete season of them. Adorable leading lady, prince complex inflicted hero, male perfectly styled crowning glory (huar huar), melodious melody to spice things up, and in general, tear inducing plot or twist or whatever you name it before the happily ever after part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly I remind myself, get it out of your system quick, then back to your books. They are so addictive you cannot help yourself but be addicted ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, they make your tear ducts work overtime, involuntarily. The camera just have to be focused on their faces (which are full of emotion but with minimal facial expression!), then some music on the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you go- A Sobbing Nina. An Unstoppable Crying Nina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. Mari belajar! "Aja aja fighting!" teeheehee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7825840718050565133?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7825840718050565133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7825840718050565133&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7825840718050565133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7825840718050565133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-looking-like-gold-fish.html' title='On looking like a gold fish'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-239978802169954441</id><published>2009-05-01T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:30:43.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alive and kicking!</title><content type='html'>Yerp! I still am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I miss writing =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my last check, it's been more than three months since I wrote anything here. (No wonder friends and family keep pestering me hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would have been the first trimester if my hiatus was a pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: A 'real' update will hopefully follow this one up. This is just to inform people out there (who cares) that I haven't lost my ability to type (yet) ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps: Don't really count on it. My exams are looming so you know what will win the battle between books and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppps: This year will see those around my age tying the knot. It will not be too soon before babies start popping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not getting younger friends. Here's to getting wiser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-239978802169954441?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/239978802169954441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=239978802169954441&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/239978802169954441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/239978802169954441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/05/alive-and-kicking.html' title='alive and kicking!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1493689683111223776</id><published>2009-01-27T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:33:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sneak preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYogxj0SaOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/au8zXbzDjyQ/s1600-h/IMG_2163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYogxj0SaOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/au8zXbzDjyQ/s400/IMG_2163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299083947355039970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how a corner of my room looks like. The second (or third or fourth)-hand electric piano, I bought from ebay (yang membuatkan saya miskin sekarang). That was part crazy, part impulse aaaand part heavy deliberation of 'should I put my maximum bid this much or that much' with a trusted friend halfway across the globe. Saya tak tere, main sampai grade 3 saja, tak perlulah kagum. The plan to brush up on my 'skill' has been put on hold to make way for something else on the table, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYog-PjcZII/AAAAAAAAASA/JGEN7DtmAbQ/s1600-h/IMG_2159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYog-PjcZII/AAAAAAAAASA/JGEN7DtmAbQ/s400/IMG_2159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299084165253981314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the first wash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYohw3xYQxI/AAAAAAAAASI/xYQy0LSRyQg/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYohw3xYQxI/AAAAAAAAASI/xYQy0LSRyQg/s400/IMG_2168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299085035043308306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end result. I am happy with it. Ni pakai watercolour set murah aje, beli kat Ryman for GBP3.41 for six basic colours black, white, red, yellow, green and blue. I used all without black and white for this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1493689683111223776?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1493689683111223776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1493689683111223776&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1493689683111223776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1493689683111223776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/sneak-preview.html' title='sneak preview'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SYogxj0SaOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/au8zXbzDjyQ/s72-c/IMG_2163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8873448485799034516</id><published>2009-01-26T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:27:52.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SX5KJ7UZZdI/AAAAAAAAARw/Yg3aDYh653E/s400/IMG_2157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295751746236802514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I left the first page blank because I'm weird that way. This, is my new sketchbook, on the second page. Oh, have I got no name for it yet (is this even a proper sentence?). Me bought it last week, and it's one of the cheapest too. Because I'm cheap that way. The brand is Windsor &amp;amp; Newton. Sounds so English, ain't it? But I had a good laugh anyway when I saw the small print, made in Malaysia. Sungguh jauh =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point guessing who's original art I am trying to replicate =p. She looks like a drag in here, right?! Experimenting with my new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magic colour&lt;/span&gt; I bought last week too..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but no magic happening there!&lt;/span&gt; This, is definitely a permanent WIP. Because I couldn't be bothered that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8873448485799034516?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8873448485799034516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8873448485799034516&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8873448485799034516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8873448485799034516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-left-first-page-blank-because-im.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SX5KJ7UZZdI/AAAAAAAAARw/Yg3aDYh653E/s72-c/IMG_2157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-160865382410985587</id><published>2009-01-24T06:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:46:08.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how they make people like me confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I walked along Moscow Rd today, I thought to myself, my loaned time here is slowly passing, and will come to end sooner than I would want. Every day lounging in my room makes me feel the time is not well spent. Blaming the gloomy weather is just another sad excuse don't you think? But walking in the cold and night-sky coming before nights just couldn't count for a fine day for a walk around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes, more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alasan&lt;/span&gt;. If I were to put everything off until summer, then time will fail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually only go to that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt; part in London for two reasons; to top-up our utilities credit, and to recycle. We are so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;canggih&lt;/span&gt; here, our electricity and gas use credit which, more often than not, decides to be fully used up at the most important of times, for the most recent example, when I was in the shower. Yes, you can try ask me how does it feel to be poked all over by a thousand needles. But that's a story for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood I was in today was/(is?) rather different from other days. With my tudung lilit, lined eyes and glossed lips, I sure did put much effort for just running errands. And I surprised myself with my purchase from Boots today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be known that my make-up collection (if mine even count as one) consists of a compact powder [which I have been using since forever], an eye-liner, a blusher and a brush, lip gloss and that's all. Other things are hand-me-downs from kaklong, which I left at home anyway. I was never the make-up wearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unaccustomed me was faced with a challenge today: finding a mascara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, the different types and descriptions and functions and blaaaahs. How to?!?! What's the difference? Which one is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to bag the turbo boost, in black. Because that is one of the cheaper ones, ha ha. Oh, and a metallic green eye-liner. Raaar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's just hope I put them to good use well before their expiry dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: Shampoo shopping is trickier now too due to the certain brands to be avoided. This is me, playing the littlest part I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-160865382410985587?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/160865382410985587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=160865382410985587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/160865382410985587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/160865382410985587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-they-make-people-like-me-confused.html' title='how they make people like me confused'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3368819090058830282</id><published>2009-01-19T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:27:24.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, tak!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SXeDDX5RqMI/AAAAAAAAARE/INpiO_Qt1PQ/s1600-h/brain+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SXeDDX5RqMI/AAAAAAAAARE/INpiO_Qt1PQ/s400/brain+big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293843980974401730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. If you don't want to lose it, use it&lt;br /&gt;2. Do not oursource it&lt;br /&gt;3. Exercise it/ beef it up&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch what you eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how big mine is after I have completed this whole book of brainteasers, puzzles, riddles, spidoku, enigmas etc. Is it pea-sized or can put a planet to shame? Oh, fyi, I'm on holiday for months and that organ up there, is rusting. And I bought this book, just because.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3368819090058830282?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/3368819090058830282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=3368819090058830282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3368819090058830282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3368819090058830282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-tak.html' title='Oh, tak!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SXeDDX5RqMI/AAAAAAAAARE/INpiO_Qt1PQ/s72-c/brain+big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-682814520475167065</id><published>2009-01-17T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T02:32:56.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaki pemalas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SXG3piZ0vXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nAUJiSSW9us/s400/IMG_2092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292212961374682482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Didn't do anything physically good to/with my foot yesterday, but managed to finish this. I'm not quite satisfied with the end result, but dah malas nak repair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Looking forward to futsal session later. Ayuh kakiku!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-682814520475167065?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/682814520475167065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=682814520475167065&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/682814520475167065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/682814520475167065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/kaki-pemalas.html' title='kaki pemalas'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SXG3piZ0vXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nAUJiSSW9us/s72-c/IMG_2092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2916507630304392759</id><published>2009-01-14T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:23:56.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because we are the same age and I know you've missed it too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7TlregUONQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7TlregUONQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;TV is good for growing up! Missing this on VHS, and The Girl from Tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2916507630304392759?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2916507630304392759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2916507630304392759&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2916507630304392759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2916507630304392759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/because-we-are-same-age-and-i-know.html' title='Because we are the same age and I know you&apos;ve missed it too'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1239007681543216779</id><published>2009-01-12T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T03:51:17.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence is golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recent event reminded me of a boy from school. A girl sitting in front of me was having her time of the month. She stood up and there was a red stain, so us girls covered her up. Luckily it was time for lunch, she could go back and change. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; saw, and we saw that he saw. He nodded understandingly and somehow mentally in that instant we agreed he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; not see anything. Telepathy moment. He was such a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon prep as usual later, all clean and white. I was busy (;p) studying when another friend broke the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ade ke patut, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt; pegi tanya &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;period lagi&lt;/span&gt;?' "   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tersengih)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SW-RTx5lrhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/q-O1pfln0jE/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291607856182046226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we all took biology..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1239007681543216779?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1239007681543216779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1239007681543216779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1239007681543216779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1239007681543216779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/silence-is-golden.html' title='Silence is golden'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SW-RTx5lrhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/q-O1pfln0jE/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3928327129922850349</id><published>2009-01-07T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:11:59.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, can I speaktchu.....Choo?! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SW8lmxsl-SI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1vp0KLaagJU/s400/IMG_2038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291489435289254178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is you gets wisah as you's getting oldah?! I wish you is.... and many mores...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;-the snowflake maker-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3928327129922850349?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3928327129922850349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3928327129922850349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-can-i-speaktchuchoo.html' title='Hello, can I speaktchu.....Choo?! =)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SW8lmxsl-SI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1vp0KLaagJU/s72-c/IMG_2038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8290033528864997193</id><published>2009-01-06T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:22:04.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After twenty three years....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still cannot hold a badminton racquet properly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SWScva590DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/sXyl4f9Cnmw/s400/IMG_2016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288524200930037810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, after two straight days of badminton sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: bertambah risaulah orang kat rumah kalau macam ni. ihik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(^,~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;im fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8290033528864997193?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8290033528864997193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8290033528864997193&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8290033528864997193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8290033528864997193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-twenty-three-years.html' title='After twenty three years....'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SWScva590DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/sXyl4f9Cnmw/s72-c/IMG_2016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4717606952537547709</id><published>2009-01-05T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:10:53.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget about them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I attended BTN camp not long ago, in a group activity we were asked to answer questions about ourselves. Name five people (tokoh) that you admire, five things that you cannot live without, five things that made you proud about Malaysia, your happiest and saddest moments in life and whether or not you vote, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one missed the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;standard&lt;/span&gt; answers that mostly went along the line of prime ministers (choose any of the &lt;del&gt;four&lt;/del&gt; five), success and family, 16th Commonwealth Games, the Twin Tower and the like. They all seemed almost like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I remember most about that session is the comment made by our facilitator on our answers particularly that of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;one person. She said, the saddest moment in her life was when her pet cat died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't say it wasn't that sad if you knew she was the only child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another person could not forget the day one of his ship crews died in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember what mine was (and that's not an indication that I don't get sad. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously, don't you know me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, I shared &lt;a href="http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-came-we-saw-we-conquered.html"&gt;this story&lt;/a&gt; for the happiest moment, because that was the one single thing I could think of given the time constraint to answer such a difficult question. Har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others cited her wedding day, living in the UK for a few years and representing Malaysia in some world conference to be their happiest moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our facilitator commented on how we were fortunate and blessed to have had happy moments in our lives, that we could experience and remember fondly. What are our  little sad moments compared to the sufferings others had to endure day after day. Some may not even have anything near to pleasant and worth remembering. Others had to face hardship from the day they could remember. They did not have the luxury that we had, that we took for granted. You could only imagine but would never understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. Think about them. Especially now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4717606952537547709?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4717606952537547709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4717606952537547709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4717606952537547709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4717606952537547709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-forget-about-them.html' title='Don&apos;t forget about them'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2466461727201592352</id><published>2009-01-03T08:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:03:25.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That is not your cortex, it's your coccyx!!!</title><content type='html'>Coccyx, coccyx&lt;br /&gt;please don't get 'sick'&lt;br /&gt;I know soon you will recover&lt;br /&gt;Cause I still need to use you 'forever'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;stils saks bons! hees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2466461727201592352?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2466461727201592352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2466461727201592352&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2466461727201592352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2466461727201592352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-is-not-your-cortex-its-your-coccyx.html' title='That is not your cortex, it&apos;s your coccyx!!!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-715462274055796127</id><published>2009-01-01T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:39:01.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause, rewind, and take it all in before you play again</title><content type='html'>By now, every part of the world has already undergone the first day of 2009, and mine is nearing to its end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish to all, may this year be THE year for you. Make it yours, make it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's grow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-715462274055796127?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/715462274055796127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=715462274055796127&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/715462274055796127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/715462274055796127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2009/01/pause-rewind-and-take-it-all-in-before.html' title='Pause, rewind, and take it all in before you play again'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5602961898413005435</id><published>2008-11-15T23:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:55:50.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over, and out!</title><content type='html'>This is in no way a complaint, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Saturday today, and for me now, it is just another day in a week that I am not looking forward to too much, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(well except for futsal tomorrow)&lt;/span&gt;. I've been staying home a lot since classes ended, and weekends only mean I am lazier to pick up my notes and do any serious studying. Today is no exception. At least, as bored as I am today, I do not shed tears like last week &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(well that's a different story)&lt;/span&gt;, because really, boredom drives you up (and over) the wall. I was told that I'm being hyper by a person I pestered earlier, and thank goodness my boredom defence mechanism varies weekly for I will totally get bored of crying out of boredom if it happens in a seven-day cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm lucky, or them unlucky to have at least a few people here that I am comfortable enough to pester on my moody days, or just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pretty awesome housemates, seriously, who are friends of my cousin. If I had known them longer, I am sure we can be close(r), because they are nice people and I can tell we operate within the same wavelengths. They have been kind enough to include me at dinners/ atherings stuff and sometimes explain to me about this or that particular person they are talking about, whom I do not know. But them, having stayed here for years, shared memories/histories/special bond, different timetable/busy days and a certain level of tolerance/indifference towards London and her idiosyncrasies, good or bad, sometimes makes me feel left out. This is a blame not to be put upon anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe today is quite a special case as all of us have different plans, what more with my (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abandoned&lt;/span&gt;) 'study plan'. But when at home, we sit in our respected rooms, behind closed doors, do our own thing, on our own computers. Even for me who enjoy solitary and my own company can get uneasy under this no-pressure pressure. I usually would go knocking on their doors, see what they're doing and stuff, but I don't want to be the pestering new housemate, y'know? People have different ideas how to spend their time, but basically it's about comfortable factor I mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just now, around 8p.m I got out of my house, walked alone along the busy street of Queensway. It's somewhat wonderful to be living on a busy street so I can walk alone at night without much fear, just watching people, humming random song that is on my mind and matching my pace to the beat. My entertainment for tonight was when I saw a group of guys and girls exchanging FuckYous. The girls were going into the iconic London cab when the guys said it playfully and they replied back matter-of-factly. They don't look like they know each other or are madly cussing at each other. I just think that the guys want to, you know, the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I arrived at my friends' house one block away, just to have dinner. Thank goodness for them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, friends and family, not to worry, I am coping out just fine. It is not unusual for me to over-dramatise everything right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, a few days back, I went to a public library nearby. Even though the stillness and quiteness in the library amplified my sleepiness (oh my goodness, so many ness!), I did manage to do some revision. However, I was dissapointed with the interior of the library. It was modern and normal steel shelve furnished, compared to wooden shelves/tables complete with decorative stained-glass, Hogwarts-like library I had in mind. And to add to my keenness of having the quintessential English experience (whatever thaaat means), I bought me some tea. Now, if only I have the delicately painted china, I can sit by the window and sip from the cup with my pinkie pointed up, before resuming with my knitting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SR9z3nxg1UI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1A_6WE1TYcg/s1600-h/IMG_1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SR9z3nxg1UI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1A_6WE1TYcg/s320/IMG_1297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269057488453424450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mc)Dreamy Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 deep breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30 seconds of shut-eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another 5 minutes in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An afternoon with your dream date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A ticket to ride to the end of the rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's drink to a life less complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5602961898413005435?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5602961898413005435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5602961898413005435&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5602961898413005435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5602961898413005435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/11/over-and-out.html' title='over, and out!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SR9z3nxg1UI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1A_6WE1TYcg/s72-c/IMG_1297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6484993564329558215</id><published>2008-11-15T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:43:53.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my beautiful mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows how badly I wanted to see that face, and even if it's just in a dream, I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little detail, I wish to always remember, but how could I when I didn't know how it ended.. I woke up a few minutes too soon, and even after forcing myself back to sleep (on the exact same spot of the pillow), I couldn't bring myself to pick up where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; left off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I wasn't suppose to know what happened from there. Maybe, I wouldn't like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6484993564329558215?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6484993564329558215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6484993564329558215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-beautiful-mess.html' title='my beautiful mess'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2863618133747734567</id><published>2008-11-11T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:24:51.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick breather (maybe I've had too much already)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just talked to a friend. Her ACCA examination docket arrived today, and I thought maybe mine is here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went down, checked my mail, but it wasn't there =(. I got myself thinking, maybe ACCA knew I wasn't ready for the exam, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;, so why give her the docket now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this delay, is not making me less nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My revision progress is not so promising. I digress a lot, especially with my laptop before me (look what I'm doing now). The countdown that I never forget to cross everyday, fails to remind me of the urgency, the impending doom; as I call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I CAN DO THIS!!!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;erm... can I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before this quick breather, I was studying corporate reporting. My mind was taken back to my first semester, and the image of Encik Mus was clear. As I recall, when teaching, he seldom had direct eye contact with students (as least not with me!), sometimes closed his eyes or looked beyond us straight to the back wall and/or make jokes that we didnt understand and laughed to himself. He had this very cute laugh, the mischievous kind where he covered his mouth, shoulders a bit terhenjut-henjut and almost literally went 'hik hik hik!'. Me and Wani made a good impersonation of En. Mus' laugh in 216/6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he was one of the reasons I have a strong fundamentals in financial accounting (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh how I want to believe I have them hehe&lt;/span&gt;), ie getting it right on what to Debit and Credit, plus other basic accounting concepts. I know it sounds simple, but when you're up to certain level, it does get confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, I really should get going. My date, Mr. Calculator does not like to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2863618133747734567?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2863618133747734567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2863618133747734567&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2863618133747734567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2863618133747734567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-breather-maybe-ive-had-too-much.html' title='A quick breather (maybe I&apos;ve had too much already)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-179991669685034302</id><published>2008-11-04T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:23:54.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bunGG inGG the ovenGG</title><content type='html'>Well, she broke the news &lt;a href="http://missjaja.blogspot.com/2008/10/reason-for-jubilation.html"&gt;already&lt;/a&gt;, and I now have the green light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My newly-wedded sister (and BIL of course) is/are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PREGNANT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my parents are thinking of what to be called (not the baby, but them!), I just know that I will be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;avourite &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;unty &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ina. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my own anak saudara!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot touch my sister's tummy for all I know the baby will already be born by the time I come home. InsyaAllah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to kakak poko pants and munchkin poko pants!! Way to go y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*waves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SRmEQZ0Bq2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/p40ehh-wmeA/s1600-h/IMG_1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SRmEQZ0Bq2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/p40ehh-wmeA/s320/IMG_1290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267386656528378722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lely, I shrunk the &lt;del&gt; kids &lt;/del&gt;gloves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ni akibatnya masukkan gloves dalam dryer. But dont worry, it is still pakai-able: to remind me of home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-179991669685034302?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/179991669685034302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=179991669685034302&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/179991669685034302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/179991669685034302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/11/bungg-ingg-ovengg.html' title='bunGG inGG the ovenGG'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SRmEQZ0Bq2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/p40ehh-wmeA/s72-c/IMG_1290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1510697146070280278</id><published>2008-10-29T02:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:40:49.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two missed calls (and a squeling session follows..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was on the phone with someone just now. The good news was confirmed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happiness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will definitely share it once she breaks the news to public first. Cannot lawan taukeh! But hurry-lah, you can't expect me to keep this 'secret' for too long! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: I told a few people already. Excited sangat! Dah literally melompat-lompat pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pps: Jangan makan tapai, ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ppps: Next time, pick up the phone =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We know something you don't know ;) la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1510697146070280278?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1510697146070280278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1510697146070280278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-missed-calls-and-squeling-session.html' title='two missed calls (and a squeling session follows..)'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-2451568451088443201</id><published>2008-10-22T08:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:27:03.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so how?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I once read that the point of writing, is to convey your message in an understandable form to your intended audience. Well, putting audit report and creative writing aside, every day news should, at the very least, be fathomable to the normal people like you and me, who may not have an extensive vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I was reading the newspaper just now, the on-line one, and could not really understand what is it that the writer was trying to say. I did feel, more than one time, that he is just showing off his writing flair, leaving me to alternately switching the tabs; news-merriamwebster-news-merriamwebster, which then left me annoyed and frustrated; 'why don't I know the meanings already????'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Form 5, I have this pocket dictionary which I stole from school. I would randomly open a page in between classes (and during class) to learn new words. I carried it to UiTM classes too, and now to college (wah, I'm downgrading, from university to college ha ha not funny). The pages are yellowing and edges becoming stained, but I love it. It has 50,000 definitions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, again, the main topic, or sub-topic, or whatever. I do like learning new words, but the depressing part is, I don't think my brain can retain the meanings for long after learning. I have already forgotten most words that I used to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know on-line dictionaries have history, and that it can show that you've searched for that word before when you are typing it? Well, I've looked up for the same words over and over and couldn't seem to remember their meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is only 23 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-2451568451088443201?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/2451568451088443201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=2451568451088443201&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2451568451088443201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/2451568451088443201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-how.html' title='so how?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-3523908154903580356</id><published>2008-10-17T07:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T06:46:18.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>those eyes, they stare&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it's not because of what I wear&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know, I don't want to care&lt;br /&gt;but it's so annoying, I swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a free country, yes you may look&lt;br /&gt;the rules of staring are not written in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; book&lt;br /&gt;but there's a limit before I'd start to puke&lt;br /&gt;in Malay I just want to say "Oi, pandang depan lah, ada yang karang kena ketuk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this, I will not lose my mojo&lt;br /&gt;but how I wish the staring would just go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;....and it did, and I think I've lost a classmate due to my big mouth. Still can't believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-3523908154903580356?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3523908154903580356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/3523908154903580356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/10/those-eyes-they-stare-im-sure-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-9195467534848606879</id><published>2008-10-17T06:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T02:23:02.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mission unaccomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 291px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SPfJ9-YUrEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1cLtfJEhNu4/s320/IMG_0872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257893156532563010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have you seen her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, sitting in my own room, at my own desk, with my own internet connection, all uninspired to write anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I sense, some of you (yes, some only, not all, ha ha) do want me to update this page, you know, to see how I'm doing here, am I having fun, have I actually been studying =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to want my first entry in London to be full of pictures, with all my firsts. I took pictures of how I spent my first day here, the first meal I ate, the first room that I bunked in, how I spent my first day, my first day at college, the first lauk I cooked, my first merdeka, my first birthday, my first raya etc. I even made mental notes on my first random encounters like how excited I was when I saw my name first on the class register because here they alphabetize by your surname, and back home I was always the last one except when I was in standard 2 because there was a boy named Zubir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, procrastination (my soon to be ex-best friend) kicked in. Add to that, my two weeks of living a nomadic lifestyle, with limited internet connection. All these, combined with my perfectionism, hindered me from writing the perfect first entry (hey, there are hundreds of pictures, how was I going to pick some to be published here, and do justice to the new life of a girl in a big city? =p). [yeah, and I never upload anything on fb, thank goodness people tag me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, after more than a month in London, here I am, writing this crap. What's worse is me explaining &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; I am writing crap. And even worse my repeating of phrases, it's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this make any sense? At all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've just finished writing another paragraph, but deleted it as soon as I finished writing it because a normal person, at least would know how much crap one entry can have before it becomes too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for a grand first entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SPfJhlCJDBI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ot3z_EgbpCs/s320/IMG_0839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257892668692302866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;till then, y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-9195467534848606879?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/9195467534848606879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=9195467534848606879&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9195467534848606879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9195467534848606879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/10/mission-unaccomplished.html' title='mission unaccomplished'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SPfJ9-YUrEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1cLtfJEhNu4/s72-c/IMG_0872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6840281977381406496</id><published>2008-08-28T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T13:10:54.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This time tomorrow, I will not be where I am now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me, for a safe journey and a good year ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this, as my last note before I breathe of four seasons =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zarina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6840281977381406496?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6840281977381406496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6840281977381406496&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6840281977381406496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6840281977381406496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-time-tomorrow-i-will-not-be-where.html' title=''/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7585231494921521203</id><published>2008-08-05T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:38:45.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepping~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHUJ8GaplI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eZeqCzqrWNI/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233697509198177874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;rambut sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHU69QYUSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FKR4rEPSzn0/s400/IMG_1903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233698351321993506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the midst of all preperation works, the three of us managed to drop by Thomas &amp;amp; Guys for a haircut (and I've never had mine done at that proper a place).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the new style, semangat adalah lebih untuk mengemas rumah! But I was a few days ahead bab-bab semangat ni. This is me all geared up for the paint job:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHY6DRFrjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/COnnqYhaK30/s400/white+tshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233702733802221106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;girl put your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;del style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; records &lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; pagoda t-shirt on (tell me your favourite song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That t-shirt was bought during my first semester in UiTM (in case you're wondering, like everybody else in the house: "mane dapat baju &lt;del&gt; buruk &lt;/del&gt; tu?") for my marching competition, ie Kesatria, which I volunteered and I think we won something.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[this is too much information already]&lt;/span&gt;. Anyhu, I was sweating trying to paint the wall and that baju lembik is almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see through&lt;/span&gt;, so you can imagine how I looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotness needs no picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHcrkFWO5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/wMuKjommYFE/s400/IMG_1933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233706882959817618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;surprise surprise (this is from his friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABANGKU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHdcvLE2cI/AAAAAAAAALA/fkV8_OgmiNg/s400/IMG_1931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233707727750224322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"oi, aku dapat punching bag.... serious dowh...." (also from his friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kamil* dan Nina* (*mungkin nama sebenar) were busy punching, kicking, karate-ing, flying-kicking the innocent present &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[complete with sound effect:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hurk, hurk, haiyyak! hiyaa!&lt;/span&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;much to Mak*, Abah* &amp;amp; Kaklong*'s (*memang nama panggilan sebenar) annoyance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lepas ni, kite boleh pegi Uptown. Test power!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kepada yang lambat, this means belasah orang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, kepada yang mencari kaki pukul, don't hesitate to contact us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"shazaaaam!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7585231494921521203?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7585231494921521203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7585231494921521203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7585231494921521203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7585231494921521203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/08/prepping.html' title='Prepping~'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SKHUJ8GaplI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eZeqCzqrWNI/s72-c/IMG_1897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-859623561880471316</id><published>2008-07-29T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:41:49.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ulu Sepri: Tak kenal maka tak cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 310px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SJRcHFj2JJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hlHvz6lFvrk/s400/IMG_8390_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229906344105354386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(among these seven lovely ladies [aged 23-26], four are married, one to be married in two weeks and only two are single. [tidak perlu rasa tertekan] ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love my BTN experience! Those who haven't attended, my advice is go with an open mind. BTN is not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Newsflash:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I went red whilst defending my point [never thought that I would flush when provoked ha ha] and later was called an idealist. (wth?)&lt;br /&gt;I could run 2.0km in 13:15, beating some of the guys =)&lt;br /&gt;Skill ku berpoco-poco is noticeable. And they thought I was a dancer. Ha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken dance memang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meletup&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-859623561880471316?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/859623561880471316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=859623561880471316&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/859623561880471316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/859623561880471316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/ulu-sepri-tak-kenal-maka-tak-cinta.html' title='Ulu Sepri: Tak kenal maka tak cinta'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SJRcHFj2JJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hlHvz6lFvrk/s72-c/IMG_8390_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8357509906505275989</id><published>2008-07-22T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:03:49.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one I sent early</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hi all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Actually my last day is not today but tomorrow (22 Jul). Somehow, along the way, I've learned a thing or two about procrastination (ha!) so I'll write my farewell email a day in advance =). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;[that way, you'll have ample time to either buy me lunch tomorrow or claim whatever thing that I may owe you and likewise- speaking of which; has anyone seen/ taken my Pendrive thumbdrive- it's white, 2GB? if yes please let me know)..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I would really like to thank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;everyone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; for your guidance, support, patience, knowledge, advice, insights, jokes, gossips; for all these had made my experience in EY such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAB Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My first ever team and such a diverse one =) I will remember our Kedah trip fondly!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Patimas Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Well, in an all-girls team, we sure had plenty to gossip about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRSB Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What a sight for sore eyes! &lt;&lt;-- AHB and SSI understand =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FELDA Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What I will always remember is the drive every morning in xxx 905 from sec 11 to sec. 2 to subang jaya, the three musketeers. The laptop terhempas! And.......tupai will never mean quite the same! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;OKIESS?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Industronics Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will treasure the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;nine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; days stock take &lt;&lt;-- are you kidding me??! IB is where I first saw a flying sheep (how can I forget?). Seriously, I learnt a lot here, from my seniors, and also clients. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Porex duo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Working with a new senior. I like! Here was where I 'mastered' TOC. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;AIM Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;OMG, my glamorous yet easiest job by far! The night when I put on my dancing shoes and danced the night away! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;(ironically with bare foot!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tokyu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My first job on my own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;i&gt;pats own shoulder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;. Thanks to the two managers who guided me =) &lt;got&gt;&lt;/got&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Domino's Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Started the job all emo, but then it got better. I liked the team and enjoyed meeting collegues fr REC and GFS (but I surely didnt miss FCK's driving- I'm not yet married!). And no, the clients were not nasty.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;(do not believe everything you hear)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geng makan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You know who you are! Thanks for the company and stories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Netball Team&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I very much enjoyed our training sessions. After finally making the team (!), I'm so sad that I couldnt play with you ladies lest our team would be disqualified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;(there goes my chance to show my lack of skills on a more professional level =p)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;People I knew from countless stocktakes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nice knowing you!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;All the AOs and support staffs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thank you! Kak Ita, thanks for helping me with my last minute claims =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;All in all, I just want to say thank you again! Hang in there fellow auditors! I wish you all the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;keep in touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1217681747_1"&gt;la_niina@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect that I would cry, but I did. And the MIS guy was gentleman enough to pretend not seeing me being dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EY, how we had a love-hate relationship. Regardless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; will be missed =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8357509906505275989?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8357509906505275989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8357509906505275989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8357509906505275989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8357509906505275989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-i-sent-early.html' title='The one I sent early'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-4606231262594112901</id><published>2008-07-19T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T11:06:22.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and all we want is world PEACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SJPL8-5E1_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jXVWZOJe0VE/s400/IMG_8359_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229747840842258418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenduri = lepas zohor / lepas asar / lepas maghrib (?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teka-teki was da bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kan dah cakap. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meow...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wtv~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-4606231262594112901?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/4606231262594112901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=4606231262594112901&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4606231262594112901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/4606231262594112901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-all-we-want-is-world-peace.html' title='and all we want is world PEACE'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SJPL8-5E1_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jXVWZOJe0VE/s72-c/IMG_8359_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-1660130964722880446</id><published>2008-07-14T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:55:34.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pecah rekod!</title><content type='html'>Bank Islam patutnya buka pukul 9.00 am, tapi buka pukul 9.30. Saya tunggu dari pukul 8.50 pagi. Sila kira sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Federal Highway, pukul 10lebih pagi, jam teruk lepas tol Batu Tiga, terpaksa lalu NPE (kalau tak, pukul berapa nak sampai opis?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai opis, rupa-rupanya client is on MC, nak buat AR pun susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parking kat client's: RM24.50 (@#$%^&amp;amp;*(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik petang, tengah hujan pula. Jalan kat KL tuh, tak payah cakap la. Dua jam lebih duduk dalam kereta baru sampai rumah (kalau nak pegi Seremban pun agaknya lagi cepat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;siput-siput&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yang bawak kereta kat lorong kanan........ (Rarrr!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai Shah Alam, minyak dah merah, kene lah isi. Bukak wallet, tinggal sekeping je duit biru hijau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye money!&lt;br /&gt;(terbayang duit ade sayap dan terbang beramai-ramai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab depressed, beli sebatang coklat sneakers. Makan habis sebelum habis isi minyak. Aaaaand, diabetes meletus! (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mellitus- ha ha tak fani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucuk duit untuk kegunaan hari-hari esok. Malam ni aje keluar 300ringgit. Baru cek July transaction kat rhbbank.com.my, bulan ni aje dah keluar RM2000. Ni baru 14 haribulan. Lepas ni, kena puasa! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(atau cari sugar daddy ha ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention about &lt;strong&gt;siput-siput&lt;/strong&gt; yang brake setiap 10saat? Hai la haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kira stress level:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu,..... dua,........tiga,..........empat,..........lima,..........enam,.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;....................................................................................................&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEJUTA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-1660130964722880446?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/1660130964722880446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=1660130964722880446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1660130964722880446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/1660130964722880446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/pecah-rekod.html' title='Pecah rekod!'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-8609262428022647926</id><published>2008-07-08T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:03:06.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In denial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220656178240937634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN_IkZ_3qI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZuJ7e1YYB-o/s400/08072008378.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN-qdsYk0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/t0h9gzINgbE/s1600-h/08072008378.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I may not own a Prius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(or a Porsche)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, but Mr Carl is all about going &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GREEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my environment. You should too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-8609262428022647926?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/8609262428022647926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=8609262428022647926&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8609262428022647926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/8609262428022647926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-denial.html' title='In denial'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN_IkZ_3qI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZuJ7e1YYB-o/s72-c/08072008378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-5380461936944591800</id><published>2008-07-08T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:35:59.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak baik menangis depan rezeki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN4VmYiKqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_51MosrNe10/s1600-h/IMG_8311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220648705528572578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN4VmYiKqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_51MosrNe10/s320/IMG_8311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;080708&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 29th anniversary Mak dan Abah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a pleasant surprise indeed =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makan-makan-makan borak-borak. Kamil already booked his ticket and is coming home for good sooooon!!!! Will touch down on 1707, a day after mak's birthday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we, as a family, get about a month to really really spend together, before berpecah-pecah balik. Kaklong lepas kahwin ikut hubby, Nina pun nak ciao dah, InsyaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ntah sempat ke tak nak ade family vacation, just the five of us......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anak-anak mak dan abah dah besar-besar belaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*cry*cry*cry*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-5380461936944591800?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/5380461936944591800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=5380461936944591800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5380461936944591800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/5380461936944591800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/tak-baik-menangis-depan-rezeki.html' title='Tak baik menangis depan rezeki'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHN4VmYiKqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_51MosrNe10/s72-c/IMG_8311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-6493570657371579422</id><published>2008-07-08T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:19:19.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I dont like facebook...</title><content type='html'>Among other reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah berjuta kali nak tukar status, tapi tak dapat-dapat lagi...... Depa ni tak paham ke aku dah single?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun isu ini adalah sangat trivial, aku tak puas hati. Stupid technology!! If I still fail after this, I will jadi vampire and start eating all the applicationssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chumps! Chumps! Chumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian terima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-6493570657371579422?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/6493570657371579422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=6493570657371579422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6493570657371579422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/6493570657371579422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-i-dont-like-facebook.html' title='Why I dont like facebook...'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-7714806163468570751</id><published>2008-07-07T23:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:06:36.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muddy, but home nonetheless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Work brings me to places, the unfamiliar and not. Other than that, some current events in my life lead me to a place where I have long abandoned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Capital City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Driving around in the maze of one-way streets is never good for Mr. Carl, and my faster-than-ever thinning wallet, feeding Mr. Carl with it's pricey &lt;em&gt;energy drink&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To get sesat, means to learn new place, new routes. But it doesn't imply that the next time I need to get to point K in KL, I will get there without getting to some other place first. With me, lightning strikes where ever it wants, &lt;em&gt;pisang berbuah berkali-kali&lt;/em&gt;, and I can always make the same wrong turning on Thursday, after a Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spread on top of all that, is a sickening flavoured marmalade, the traffic&lt;em&gt; jam&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All the ingredients add up together, makes driving in the golden triangle, a torturous experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Makes me think of one particular metropolis, London. Tck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220638234144029570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHNu0Fb6O4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/8hzz2yHKmlY/s400/Bangunan_Abdul_Samad_dayC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, I drove along Dataran Merdeka and Bangunan Sultan Abdul Samad. People with their DSLRs, finding the best angle, capturing the present- makes me feel something. Tck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write about the building with unique architecture, that represents our country on the face of countless postcards, but as I'm processing my thoughts just now, I realized, wah dataran MERDEKA, 51 years ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These busy streets, old buildings and all that jazz, will surely be missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kuala Lumpur, you are in no way London. &lt;em&gt;Dan landen, kau tak boleh beat kelompo jugak!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shah Alam&lt;/span&gt;, my sanctuary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: Ada kedai kain kat Jalan TAR, namanya Umang-umang. How appropriate!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-7714806163468570751?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/7714806163468570751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=7714806163468570751&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7714806163468570751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/7714806163468570751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/muddy-but-home-nonetheless.html' title='Muddy, but home nonetheless'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHNu0Fb6O4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/8hzz2yHKmlY/s72-c/Bangunan_Abdul_Samad_dayC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217402.post-9212410498934698175</id><published>2008-07-07T21:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:50:58.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHIZfcPw7kI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0uYVuowD_6w/s1600-h/AirCon-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262946024779330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHIZfcPw7kI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0uYVuowD_6w/s400/AirCon-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday night was spent at KL Pac, watching the theater Air Con, written by Shanon Shah. This, if I'm not mistaken, is the fourth theatre I've seen in my life. I will try to write a half decent review (which seems so hard now because I cannot form a proper sentence. So undeveloped...sigh)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay since the theater, (as dubbed by others) is an honest potrayal of the lives inside a male boarding school, coupled with some taboo subjects that the story brings forth, I should say, in summary, (aside from of course some moral values that it is trying to instill- they're quite Islamic I must add), the theater is full of blow jobs, indecent acts, kata2 mencarut etc. all done in between racsist jokes which make it difficult not to laugh. I would be lying to say that in all that time I wasnt feeling a bit uncomfortable at all. I found myself saying 'bodoh!' or OMG ! cukup2 lah tu a handful of times. This is expected, as I know it would be BLUE a bit. In fact, a colleague already adviced me to go with an open mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I did. What was shocking for me was how uncensored it was. I came from a boarding school too, but never heared such exchange of dirty words so...how to say, nonchalantly? Well maybe it was like that in Aspura. We in Aspuri, never had that kind of talks, at least not me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Having critisized some elements of the theater, I honestly think that overall, is not at all that bad. In fact it was GREAT, for those who can appreciate dark humour, like me. It's just that some parts were too 'strong' for the mild me. One thing I realized while watching this is, I cannot handle too of much people's emotion? Like, if you're watching movie/drama, even during the emotional scenes, I can somehow absorb/feel the magnitude of emotions without feeling intimidated or scared. Of course, my waterworks could turn on automatically too in such scenes. But in theater, especially this one, during the part where the actors were angry and shouting, I felt like, wah, too much energy in the room, every thing was IN YOUR FACE!! Emotion terlebih sampai, I didn't know what to do with the excess whatever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhu, I give two thumbs up for all the actors who had done a fantastic job. Personally, Asif is my hero =).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note, on the topic of transvestites. Personally, I hope they will repent, and be the way God made them. Of course, you may feel confuse at times, (who doesn't?- about many things in life), but if you have faith, InsyaAllah you will not end up with the unnatural. I do not have anything against gays, I think, but I just hope (again) that they will find the light. In Air-Con, it was mentioned about what happened to kaum Nabi Lut a.s. I just hope, people take that message seriously. Muslims know, Allah condemns homosexualities. In the story, the transvestite, Aishwarya Roberts, IMHO is actually lovely. That's it, when people are nice, they are still nice (no point generalizing and stereotyping people as bad just because they're gay). Just be nice in your proper gender!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In this case, one need not be too open minded like our counterparts in the west. We have our religion!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps: I learnt some new not so good words from the show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pps: They serve gula2 Hacks at the refreshment table. How appropriate? =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ppps: This brings new meaning to EY proxy server: MYKULUMEYISA01&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Malaysia-Kuala Lumpur- EY- ISA01) ha ha ha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217402-9212410498934698175?l=ninaninort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/feeds/9212410498934698175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7217402&amp;postID=9212410498934698175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9212410498934698175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217402/posts/default/9212410498934698175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninaninort.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-you-ready.html' title='Are you ready?'/><author><name>nina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05041315567833803726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/R0-yPlyLXjI/AAAAAAAAACY/gXz11PVrIRE/S220/IMG_6744.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nGeaqUf1zu8/SHIZfcPw7kI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0uYVuowD_6w/s72-c/AirCon-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
