tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25225600262176138962024-02-22T00:45:12.415-08:00A E R O P L A N EI wanna be an aeroplane so freaking badAiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.comBlogger61125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-6231288672301944062011-04-28T18:01:00.000-07:002011-04-28T03:12:59.515-07:00Office party<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Last week, a small party has been organized at my office to welcome a new rookie which is me. <i>Taadahhhh</i>. No dear, I am kidding. Actually, it is to welcome all new staffs that have recently joined the company . That includes me. So, there's a little welcoming session where we had to introduce ourselves to the old staffs. And then, we had delicious food and cakes for lunch.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Once the stomach is loaded, get back to work <i>lah</i> dude and dudettes.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-69711582654750271152011-04-27T17:00:00.000-07:002011-04-27T02:18:37.526-07:00Money talksWhen you reached adulthood, when you have secured a steady job, when you received your monthly salary, how much would you keep as savings? I have been working for a couple of months now and I started to think about the percentage of income that I should save in order to be considered financially responsible. <br />
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Basically, our salary would go to paying electricity, water, phone bills, car and house rental. I know different people have different way of managing their salary. I mean, what comes first, what comes second and so on. Not everyone is lucky enough to be financially supported by parents, whether partly or fully. I <b>always, always, always</b> feel grateful that my father gives me a car so that I don't have to worry allocating some percentage of my salary just to pay for the vehicle. And I am ever grateful that I'm staying with my family, as for now, so I don't have to think about house rental like others. But when the time comes, I will be married and stay at another house. However as for now, car and house rental are not in my concern list.<br />
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While other people are working damn hard everyday just to find almost half of their salary goes to pay needed stuffs, I feel more than blessed to not have to worry about these things. Nevertheless, I have high awareness about future savings and because of that, I plan to save as much as I can monthly so that the money won't be wasted to satisfy my endless women needs such as clothing, handbags, shoes etc. I don't need that! (<i>yeah right, we'll see</i>). As much as I want to resist the feminine side of me, I failed miserably. It's hard to stop yourself from buying, especially when there's great sales at the shopping complex. Nothing is wrong with it. The most important thing is to <b>know your limit</b>, girls out there!<br />
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</div>Some people are so hooked up with luxorious lifestyle. Eat at fancy restaurant, wear branded designer's clothings, drive expensive car. Whatever it is, save some portion of your salary. Wouldn't it be great when you have more than ten thousands in your bank account at the end of the day? Start saving, people. It's for your own good.Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-86220656238472327462011-04-21T15:53:00.000-07:002011-04-21T01:07:32.109-07:00So, we are candle<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjneddz8vqyTqOwFcRlNCDnCjR7Cq-7msvI2pRQuj4z-yXwbJiECr-8P2KQNOKaE6IilZUxqEplPBGXCoTERP802dwpCZpDNgcmbaPAKxAwgiFLaVce7rRygI_GNRbARMvZVhfkgLqm-b0/s1600/candle.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjneddz8vqyTqOwFcRlNCDnCjR7Cq-7msvI2pRQuj4z-yXwbJiECr-8P2KQNOKaE6IilZUxqEplPBGXCoTERP802dwpCZpDNgcmbaPAKxAwgiFLaVce7rRygI_GNRbARMvZVhfkgLqm-b0/s400/candle.png" width="400" /></a></div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-48240137176519450242011-04-05T17:22:00.000-07:002011-04-05T02:37:37.526-07:00Polaroid: My Must Have ItemHowdies people.<br />
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Well, this is my latest obsession.<br />
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Stuff I want so so bad but don't know how or where to get it.<br />
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Say hi to <b>polaroid camera</b>. Aren't they just super cute?<br />
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I never have an obsession towards cameras. Digital, DSLR, any sort of camera basically. Some people are so hooked up to this little invention, carry it around, take a snap even in the toilet. Teehehe. Come to think of it, I'm not even interested with ipad, iphone, blackberry etc.<i></i> I'm not cool eh? Ask me anything about the latest gadgets invented for your pleasure. I will definitely reply with a blur face and a wrinkled brow.<br />
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But. But. But.<br />
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This. Poloroid. Thing. Is. Super. Cool. Cool. Cool.<br />
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Can I have one of these?<br />
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Where to get it?<br />
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How much does it cost?<br />
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Is it available in Malaysia?<br />
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Teehehehe. Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-22409042009142413732011-03-29T19:18:00.000-07:002011-03-29T04:30:27.142-07:00Mental blockThis entry is just another medium for me to find escapism.<br />
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From work, from doing research, from writing scripts. From mental block basically.<br />
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As much as I love the nature of my job, somehow sometimes my brain gets numb. I have no idea as to why it gets numb, slow, almost retard. Dear brain, please bear with me. And today I'm such a sleepy head. I feel sleepy all of sudden, could it be the super cold aircond? And my eyes gets blur, I hate staring at the computer screen from morning to evening.<br />
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Finding yourself working hard five days a week, and the only thing you wait to happen is to spend your weekend relaxing at home with family, or engaging in your love life. Whichever it is, we can never have enough time only for ourselves. Life itself is indeed demanding, yet full of colours and stories. Did I just make myself sounded lame? Teehehehe.<br />
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Anyway, good night people :)Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-10754258368246868282011-03-27T23:39:00.000-07:002011-03-27T08:54:14.694-07:00Equestrian for a dayFinally, I found a new hobby.<br />
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It's horseriding.<br />
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Sometimes bored with the cliche idea of spending the weekends watching movies at the cinema, or go for a karaoke session, why not say hello to the world of horseriding?<br />
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Moments before I hopped onto the big horse, I was really nervous thinking of falling down, or the horse might become wild because of my body weight. What a reason eh. Excitement kills all the nervousness once you get the hold of it. Feels like Quzandria Ambak for moments (<i>teehehehe</i>)<br />
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What a day, I had so much fun. Definitely should make horseriding a weekly outdoor activity.<br />
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Just figured it out, I love horse :)Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-5679653386894355782011-03-27T19:29:00.000-07:002011-03-27T08:57:31.490-07:00Greetings from Kimchiland<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As much as I resist to waste hundreds of bucks for a concert ticket, I finally ended up buying a pass to see Super Junior, here in Kuala Lumpur. This would be my second time, the first was in last year. Only managed to snap a few photos, because I'm so enchanted by the singing, the dancing, the whole feel of being in that big indoor stadium.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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And there I sit at the end of the world. Far away from the stage.<br />
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I enjoyed the night. Thank you Super Junior.Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-84696402936053072292011-03-27T18:31:00.000-07:002011-03-27T09:01:42.088-07:00Work wearSince I was in the secondary school, I found eternal comfort in sneaker, casual footwear. They aren't only comfortable, but also simple and looks youthful. This explains my collection of sneakers arranged on the shoe rack at home. Most of them are the old ones, bought during my diploma years. Everytime I pass by a shoe store, I can't help but to go inside and have a look. Once I set my eyes on a cool sneaker, there goes my money.<br />
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They're all worth buying, because I'm a loyal shoes wearer. I wear them until they become dirty, torn and in the end, end up looking like a vegetable.<br />
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For me, sneaker is timeless. It will always be a fashion. A trend. Always in, never outdated.<br />
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Well, I have been working for a month. My very first job since I graduated. There are so many things to be learned, so many things to contribute. My prayer is, everything will go smoothly.<br />
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A day or so before I started working, a question popped in my mind. What manner will it be if I wear a sneaker to work? That is the last thing that I would want to do. Having no appropriate footwear for work, I then decided to buy one. Thank you, mother for the lovely shoes.<br />
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For nearly a month, I have been putting this on everyday. Hopefully, I'll be wearing this for a very long time. Maybe until it becomes a vegetable, just like my old sneaker.Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-29419929069512115742011-03-24T17:25:00.000-07:002011-03-24T02:26:27.018-07:00She who captures attention<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxPSs-A-S9Zeaq0MGLefqQ3P_BdW3Eim3-NIcivzOaCufe6TXoDkHO_b6hsR70UTo5KZqBD7XGrZKcSvAA0Sa_3gBda534zmkipEb-ogRIaIplqOsQOycnBG8JW1bOjK0BROS39v0Yuw/s1600/428__900x1271_hana-tajima-hijab-style.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxPSs-A-S9Zeaq0MGLefqQ3P_BdW3Eim3-NIcivzOaCufe6TXoDkHO_b6hsR70UTo5KZqBD7XGrZKcSvAA0Sa_3gBda534zmkipEb-ogRIaIplqOsQOycnBG8JW1bOjK0BROS39v0Yuw/s400/428__900x1271_hana-tajima-hijab-style.jpg" width="282" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>images from google</i></span></div><br />
Isn't she lovely this Japanese lady?<br />
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A successful fashion designer who captures attention of Muslim girls, women. <br />
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Just an entry full of admiration.Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-24244448990748971632011-03-21T11:08:00.000-07:002011-03-27T09:03:05.814-07:00BarakallahSo many things going on lately, that I can''t find even a minute to post a new entry. Busy with work at the office, family weddings, being an awesome buddy, being an obedient daughter, being a dedicated worker (errrrr betul tak bos?), being so many things.<br />
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Yet, I am grateful for I am still here.<br />
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Writing stuff happened in my life. <br />
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Live life. Inhale the fresh air. Get to meet my loved ones (I love you dear)<br />
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On March 12, marks the solemnization of my beloved elder sister, kaklong. Right after that on the afternoon, people flocks in to the wedding reception at CAC banquet hall in IIUM. I fell deeply in love with the grand hall, especially the decoration of the <i>pelamin</i>, with all the pink and white roses. Got me mesmerized for seconds. I guess I was right when introducing the designer, Hazree Wahid to my mom. <br />
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We had a double wedding on that day, makes that 2 brides and 2 grooms celebrating the most wonderful moment of their lives (feels like crying, really, don't ask why). So, who's next? Hahahahaha.<br />
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</div><div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">So, what is happening in your life lately? Share with me.</span></div><div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I stumble upon this photo while google-ing a few minutes ago. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pretty cool facts huh? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I feel like grabbing a bike and start cycling.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Shall we?</div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-44832994882775963942011-03-01T17:47:00.000-08:002011-03-27T09:36:17.797-07:00A visit to Kellie's Castle<div style="text-align: justify;">This is what I do for the past few months, visiting places and places, indulging myself into the free time. Last week, I revisited Ipoh for the second time. Somehow, I love the city for its uniqueness, classical, almost old-school kind of feeling. You can see it from the architecture of the buildings, the names of the road etc. The main reason I come back here is because I have been longing to visit Kellie's Castle, the never unfinished mansion. Read the history <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kellie%27s_Castle">here</a>.</div><br />
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Oh. One more place I would recommend you to visit is Memory Lane. The place is like uptown, but the only difference is it sells old, rare, vintage stuffs that you would never find anywhere else. The price is super cheap too. Go have a visit.<br />
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There are so many places in Malaysia I plan to visit. InsyaAllah.<br />
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Good day people.Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-70353741022001541342011-02-15T12:28:00.000-08:002011-02-14T20:29:55.159-08:00I prefer happiness over pain<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Say skinny jeans. I guess it is the <b>it</b> thing in being fashionable. From what I can tell, skinny jeans are very tight and looks uncomfortable. But still, ladies are so in love with it and it is being considered as a must-have item in the wardrobe. Pardon me, I do not have the slightest intention to say anything bad about skinny jeans, I'm only sharing my opinions. Most women always wanted to wear something that will make them stand out from the rest. And so to some people, comfort comes second. Anything that will make them look slimmer, taller, will always do. Right?<br />
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I am a strong believer of <b>comfort comes first</b>. Anything that feels comfortable on me, I'll put it on. Nevertheless, I still believe that ladies can be comfortably-fashionable. Simple example, wearing flat ballet will make you look oh-so-sweet. I love seeing ladies in flat shoes. Hehehehe.<br />
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I am in a fantasy world at the moment I'm writing this. And right now, I am a billionaire by the name of Bill Gates. I am super rich I have billions of bucks in the bank, in my pocket and under the pillow I sleep on every night. Having a crazy amount of money, now what would <span style="font-size: 85%;">(or rather should) </span>I do with that? Well. Oh well. Here it goes.<br />
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1. Give away free copies of original Windows 7. I have enough money already.<br />
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2. Stop inventing Windows. No wonder I look like a geek.<br />
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3. Speaking of geek, I should go for make-over. I wasn't born good looking, remember?<br />
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4. Travel around the globe. Africa. Asia. Europe. What's the personal jet for, right?<br />
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5. Go for a date with a lady who has a pair of beautiful eyes. Oh. Wow. Wee. Remember the make over? I am now more handsome than Brat Pitt. Brad Pitt. Bret Pitt. Which ever the speling is.<br />
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6. Filmed a movie based on true story. The title of the movie is <span style="font-style: italic;">How does a geek become a billionaire. </span>What do you think, Mark Zuckerberg?<br />
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7. Sign up for a modelling class. Hey what's the laugh? So what if I am not tall enough? I have the money, remember. I can pay Tyra Banks, she can turn me into America's Next Top Model.<br />
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8. Buy the most comfortable bed for me to sleep on after a day of hard work. A good sleep ensures good health, remember?<br />
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9. Pay water bill, electricity bill, phone bill, kutu bill (<span style="font-size: 85%;">also know as duit kutu hahaha)</span> car rental, house rental etc. for my parents. Buy them a decent house, buy them a decent car, buy them plane tickets to anywhere they wish to visit, the list goes on.<br />
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10. Hire a personal doctor who can help me to live until I am 120 years old. Erk?</div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-78238658505386141482011-01-08T09:53:00.000-08:002011-01-23T01:55:58.162-08:00A date with nature<div style="text-align: justify;">I went hiking yesterday. For the very first time after 24 years of living life. I always believe in the opportunities and chances to try new stuff, new activities that might not be my cup of tea. Also to the opportunity to make new friends, exercise the muscles, do good to the body, inhale the fresh air. The experience was very refreshing. Thank you Allah s.w.t. for blessing me with good health, for that I am able to hike hill, experience the jungle.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
So, yeah I went hiking Bukit Tabur with some friends. You might be wondering so I tell you now, Bukit Tabur is near Taman Melawati. Click <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bukit_Tabur" style="color: #009900;">here</a> for more info. Very excited at first but then along the way, I get exhausted, almost feel like giving up but doesn't want to appear like a loser in front of others (<span style="font-size: 85%;">hehehehehe i'm too eager to see what's next, how it's like reaching the top</span>). What can I say is almost 90% of the pathway is steep. Real steep you have to be extra careful in each steps you take. Thanx to someone who keeps reminding me to be careful (<span style="font-size: 85%;">almost every minute :p</span>), careful and careful. Not to scare you readers, there was a case where a Japanese tourist died here, believed to have slipped during hiking (<span style="font-size: 85%;">if I've been told this prior to hiking, it would bother me, of course</span>). I think it is important to share it with you, so that you can be alert and extra careful when you go hiking.<br />
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One thing I learned about hiking <span style="font-weight: bold;">steep jungle</span>, you have to bend yourself a little and set your hands on trees, hard branches, rocks or anything that helps you to climb further. Of course, your hands are gonna get quite rough by the time you reach the top, so be tough!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxUZsGvmU6t7e74xIk_ubW_m9maLW0vwSfbvRkze7HpmqaR9QFK-g259vTQF3gGCHi2gXfpP6jEgwAM2RyAAgXBRyo07BjgkXOsTnabDlUDdZweCP-7RuLoGIqWlWeB9J4X_3Ur3iCFk/s1600/blog+1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560037014087747106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxUZsGvmU6t7e74xIk_ubW_m9maLW0vwSfbvRkze7HpmqaR9QFK-g259vTQF3gGCHi2gXfpP6jEgwAM2RyAAgXBRyo07BjgkXOsTnabDlUDdZweCP-7RuLoGIqWlWeB9J4X_3Ur3iCFk/s400/blog+1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">This is the view you get from up the hill, showing the area of Taman Melawati and nearby. If you want a better view, climb higher please.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaqFdI9Ix_jpP2rjPAuNnX7bJW9L4nb_c4uucZdolfLJI5uyG2HCy0tnx4a3epV5W49HovtSjShj5_On1xdk9uMTvSVJDn5ln_6pNrUAhCisXFQKjJQf8x8Cu5R6Ta-w4Ust_jy86ccts/s1600/blog+4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560037150534618290" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaqFdI9Ix_jpP2rjPAuNnX7bJW9L4nb_c4uucZdolfLJI5uyG2HCy0tnx4a3epV5W49HovtSjShj5_On1xdk9uMTvSVJDn5ln_6pNrUAhCisXFQKjJQf8x8Cu5R6Ta-w4Ust_jy86ccts/s400/blog+4.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">If you climb higher like I did, this is what you get. The view is clearer and of course, things are getting smaller.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ1zjdj-eBcXXJmP6LNKBdmHr9h9jgrCnv3WZd7VNK1swpVmTJCDAwuRrGS7xrmNCsN_Gp_nVIr-Z1oPBZIWBCjAKE1XMGgHGwFWJkRMfJM6Wfqw4cyz1j4zymrLGmUNm7k7L1u6E_NcA/s1600/blog+2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560037298930973538" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ1zjdj-eBcXXJmP6LNKBdmHr9h9jgrCnv3WZd7VNK1swpVmTJCDAwuRrGS7xrmNCsN_Gp_nVIr-Z1oPBZIWBCjAKE1XMGgHGwFWJkRMfJM6Wfqw4cyz1j4zymrLGmUNm7k7L1u6E_NcA/s400/blog+2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">This is Klang Gates Dam, the major supplier of drinking water to the residents of KL. The sky is dark, explains the windy weather during yesterday's hiking. The photo is raw, not edited at all to decrease brightness.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic7NQEqMH_7aDab7f44J73ZAuUIgR-avol1gqH5bDvu8PaFYkkYz-51ku6kjokv4dRHXxajI770j1eTZNPQpx6hMIadW8BLmB6O6rqvQkWTC7nVNj5GYNDHu8Ijfk1hEjMrHxlJPDKoDg/s1600/blog+3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560037448671542594" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic7NQEqMH_7aDab7f44J73ZAuUIgR-avol1gqH5bDvu8PaFYkkYz-51ku6kjokv4dRHXxajI770j1eTZNPQpx6hMIadW8BLmB6O6rqvQkWTC7nVNj5GYNDHu8Ijfk1hEjMrHxlJPDKoDg/s400/blog+3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">Like i said, if you climb higher, you get a <span style="font-weight: bold;">breathtaking </span>view. Worth every sweat.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvV7mGWXJJdwtJDm6DBGl52tO6xruRWgGvZinjrYQ2b4NsGdeQlXvhEtjD9anSM-bWibk0J3lnRj0FMdqwaiyAmtmzjqQpC0g-rQOGndL0D2zA_YQB_S3-oa0dkBOgisb-P7ktXAx_nTs/s1600/blog+5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560054330310260258" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvV7mGWXJJdwtJDm6DBGl52tO6xruRWgGvZinjrYQ2b4NsGdeQlXvhEtjD9anSM-bWibk0J3lnRj0FMdqwaiyAmtmzjqQpC0g-rQOGndL0D2zA_YQB_S3-oa0dkBOgisb-P7ktXAx_nTs/s400/blog+5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 225px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">I made it. Yay.</span></div><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Next time I go climb a hill, I should bring with me at least two bottles of mineral water. I tell you, you gonna get very very thirsty along the way. This apply to both girls and guys, unless you think you can do without water, then that's fine. Bring sandwiches too, you can have them when you reached the top. Hehehe. For precaution, bring some oil and handplast, just in case you get a cut.</div><br />
Go date with the nature.<br />
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Good day, people.</div><br />
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Waking up early today, I decided to post a new entry because I can't go back to sleep right after my subuh prayer as I felt a slight backpain in my back (<span style="font-size: 85%;">oh yes dear, I'm getting older and that could be the reason why</span>). I guess it could be due to my improper way of sleeping last night. I was in real pain for the past few days because my wisdom tooth (<span style="font-size: 85%;">gigi bongsu</span>) apparently stops growing. It grows only part of it through the gum bed and there you have it. A real pain. <span style="font-size: 100%;">Aigoo aigoo</span>. By the way, I don't have the slightest intention to bore you lovely readers (<span style="font-size: 85%;">not that I have many</span>) with my tooth story because this entry is not about tooth.<br />
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Today is January 6. The sixth day of 2011. Being a free person (<span style="font-size: 85%;">not freemason</span>), I have all the time in the world to read blogs.<span style="font-size: 85%;"> (</span><span style="font-size: 85%;">Excuse me? You have all the time in the world and the best that you can do is read blogs? How pathetic is that?</span>) Well, you may say whatever and think whatever. But for now, yes, I do read blogs and I think people out there are interesting, while some are weird and quirky. Ok. If it ever occur to you that blogging could be the best way to express yourself, then start blogging. Nothing is wrong with it, though some people think that bloggers are attention-seeking human being bragging about nothing but themselves. I'm totally fine with it.<br />
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The green trees and the blue sky. Dear Lord, I'm grateful for the life You have given me. There's many things in the world that I'm grateful for.<br />
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1. The trees. Doctors say green is good for the eyes. I am determined (<span style="font-size: 85%;">superb vocabulary to indicate keazaman hahaha</span>) to look at as many trees as possible so that they can gradually repair my vision. I'm short-sighted by the way.<br />
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2. The rain. I love the smell of the rain. It is my most favorite perfume ever.<br />
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3. My family. I can't do without them. I just can't. They are my precious.<br />
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4. Good food. Don't waste your food. You don't grow up in a poor country having to suffer hunger. So please do appreciate your food. No leftovers!<br />
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5. Five senses of sight, hearing, taste, smell and touch. Alhamdulillah. Kalau ada sixth sense, wah wah wah double Alhamdulillah. Hahaha.<br />
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6. The Internet. Are you laughing? I know. Do you know that people add their knowledge by googling and wikipedia-ing? I know you are one of them. Why not? It's one hella good source of info.<br />
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7. And to many other things which I can't seem to think of at the moment because my mother is calling for breakfast.<br />
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Actually, this new entry is supposed to brag about my new year resolution, about changes, about opportunities, about working hard, about being a good daughter and so many. I stop here and I will continue writing. Have a nice day people.</div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-71636384224488540322011-01-02T18:32:00.000-08:002011-01-22T22:27:34.799-08:00Ringgit<div style="text-align: justify;">Dear friends, bloggers, Internet users and whoever reading this blog. I would like to make an announcement. Please read carefully. Hehehe.<br />
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Did you notice the <span style="font-weight: bold;">Nuffnang</span> ads on the upper right side of this blog? If you do, would you be kind enough to click on it everytime you visit my blog? Do you want to know why? I'll tell you why. The ads is generating money each time you click on it. You can check how much money you have earned by checking your Nuffnang account. Once the amount reaches <span style="font-weight: bold;">RM50</span>, you can cash it out. I know its not that much, but something is better than nothing.<br />
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I supposed all bloggers out there is already aware of this. For those who are yet to create a personal blog, you might want to consider this. At the same time, you can help me earn money, eventhough it's not that much. Hahaha.<br />
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So, would you please visit my blog regularly and forget not to click on the Nuffnang ads. Ok?<br />
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Thank you people. Have a nice day.</div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-60362489795265684572010-12-27T17:33:00.000-08:002011-01-19T20:39:29.316-08:00Beijing<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcP_nvP5F6KJLLNbeEGklKEVxu_lk_vCCcq1Kam_VQc1_VXa7_HAs5QQ1zXH-ZEf2RDCqHbepNVfA9tchRx-y5XQqTlUAUBys4pzgRWTPDIZI4FW622VZdxey8wzek7cTbfGSmoj2W3sI/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcP_nvP5F6KJLLNbeEGklKEVxu_lk_vCCcq1Kam_VQc1_VXa7_HAs5QQ1zXH-ZEf2RDCqHbepNVfA9tchRx-y5XQqTlUAUBys4pzgRWTPDIZI4FW622VZdxey8wzek7cTbfGSmoj2W3sI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564121557865537410" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Forbidden City. It has four entrance, each is made for different level of people (according to Chinese interpretation)</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJKadwBDR-HsLnI4dZqwyvfYY3IT6OrdiiZ0HosXUaSgVKvO0XocPCtTKFC0EWHbRk5KYebjKufCvXbPBxdpfNgxBcctwjmyVEvnjZXDlNdGlOpXV7G0b3jRxNr-5mS9jy0NRj3KztkGQ/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJKadwBDR-HsLnI4dZqwyvfYY3IT6OrdiiZ0HosXUaSgVKvO0XocPCtTKFC0EWHbRk5KYebjKufCvXbPBxdpfNgxBcctwjmyVEvnjZXDlNdGlOpXV7G0b3jRxNr-5mS9jy0NRj3KztkGQ/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564120902428476434" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">This place is called Summer Palace. Did you see the water has become ice? The temperature is -6. I love this place, it is so serene.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMAHqFWfFBaH356dvpEPPxeo1xYTTTFXNANJlwO6Zh22zGcw88iO2fYDdhTt5QAbxORVxbO_arggMsb1esdqxP_7OkkbZoaxuLwx0FARonjAfPNPn7tz3nmxYVMYFaW5qPTttcrdRNBq8/s1600/15.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMAHqFWfFBaH356dvpEPPxeo1xYTTTFXNANJlwO6Zh22zGcw88iO2fYDdhTt5QAbxORVxbO_arggMsb1esdqxP_7OkkbZoaxuLwx0FARonjAfPNPn7tz3nmxYVMYFaW5qPTttcrdRNBq8/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564120683518613458" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">This is the oldest mosque in Beijing. The name is Niu Jie Mosque, believed to have been around since year 996, but later was reconstructed.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8oYqqOHBxDIT7CQaRM-MR8ZrgK_SqU_nuIyzI_fOH5kNw_IBL4kw-7AUiadQA3yJp_VHAcioFiTlVzkR_7AuqkW8PTQwsc7tiWUCjxncdqnFyPUVGzQzK0EsJoQM1nfCSGNPjqAn3oDQ/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8oYqqOHBxDIT7CQaRM-MR8ZrgK_SqU_nuIyzI_fOH5kNw_IBL4kw-7AUiadQA3yJp_VHAcioFiTlVzkR_7AuqkW8PTQwsc7tiWUCjxncdqnFyPUVGzQzK0EsJoQM1nfCSGNPjqAn3oDQ/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564120404765935826" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">I think this is similar to slum housing area. This can be seen when you're on top of the Great Wall of China. I think it is somewhat cool to live in a house near one of the seven wonders of the world.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8sfZ8_OIA3owGOBL9jREMf7RDk87YLqXXhSMkLxbhLRRYIgcvz6QDW3QsGhUNIOwocRbcezwPWTVZvbn0JdCpUenLO9kN4_V33do_IJY3NoNWnICZoAwF9q26yvms0zx-quL4QuaKWg0/s1600/IMG_2390.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8sfZ8_OIA3owGOBL9jREMf7RDk87YLqXXhSMkLxbhLRRYIgcvz6QDW3QsGhUNIOwocRbcezwPWTVZvbn0JdCpUenLO9kN4_V33do_IJY3NoNWnICZoAwF9q26yvms0zx-quL4QuaKWg0/s320/IMG_2390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563767798993879314" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">The signage with translation, which is very convenient for non-Chinese tourists.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl6BlW47vjS8XBCOsSTdV58QN-DeV-kzzQA3PP3VoU4Aayumv0ZbaW4CqZaWBKiy2N3tdgtiIn896TlsoRe9kFKF-bkDriN6POL3u13pjfy_RfpX0ZXSVB3b0O9rfomrsUL-CkPkEm4nU/s1600/IMG_2497.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl6BlW47vjS8XBCOsSTdV58QN-DeV-kzzQA3PP3VoU4Aayumv0ZbaW4CqZaWBKiy2N3tdgtiIn896TlsoRe9kFKF-bkDriN6POL3u13pjfy_RfpX0ZXSVB3b0O9rfomrsUL-CkPkEm4nU/s320/IMG_2497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555290717153697586" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Climbing the Great Wall of China. It takes lots of stamina.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWUSqBKi1RDIVOkiB9G8p7B8JSSvFwyS2WBJWWDnDmVHhccC9zhx1vvkmj0KvRDdSiSOnzncbNBV2YqnLOAMz-7eQ9nfZPrkgoMlO_feg4rzMDSGhII-BWXDcYYbdo7mNcYFN2tpTzrk4/s1600/IMG_2718.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWUSqBKi1RDIVOkiB9G8p7B8JSSvFwyS2WBJWWDnDmVHhccC9zhx1vvkmj0KvRDdSiSOnzncbNBV2YqnLOAMz-7eQ9nfZPrkgoMlO_feg4rzMDSGhII-BWXDcYYbdo7mNcYFN2tpTzrk4/s320/IMG_2718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555287279711311122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">A day at Snow World. Get ready to fall down many times.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Although the people speak no English, Beijing trip was fun. Speak with body language, that is all it takes. The city is indeed very very big, explains the number of populations. And I noticed the roads are very large, each lines are wide. On working days, the traffics are bad. Really bad it slows everything down. And because I was here during winter, man it is freezing cold. I think it is colder as compared to my winter trip to Seoul, Korea last two years. But too bad, the snow isn't falling when I was in Beijing.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">So yeah the tourist guide, his name is Ah Liang who happened to be a localman with a high proficiency of Indonesian language, takes us to many places of interest famous among tourists. To name a few, Forbidden City, Ti An Men Square, Great Wall of China, Summer Palace, Snow World, Niu Jie Mosque and a few others. We moved by a coach and later walk during arrival at these places. My most favorite place would be <span style="font-weight: bold;">Summer Palace</span>. An imperial garden with Chinese architecture. The place gives me some sort of calm feeling. And not to forget, The Great Wall which is very very long you can't possibly finished walking on it in one day. I've been to one of the seven wonders of the world. One down, six more to go? InsyaAllah.<br /><br />What about the food? I love Beijing Muslim food, it is somewhat almost similar to Malaysian cooking. Most of the food are fried. Fried eggs, fried vegetables. But tell you what, in most meals, 7 out of the 10 dishes served are veges. It's true, no bluffing. So if you're not so fond of veges, screw it. You might end up eating rice with only fried eggs. Hahaha.<br /></div><br /></div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-58705849316486888972010-12-17T13:34:00.000-08:002011-01-18T19:20:57.839-08:00Kisah hati<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >Hati yang mudah rapuh.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >Rapuh oleh perasaan.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><br /></div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2522560026217613896.post-83459765333856501012010-12-08T13:19:00.000-08:002011-01-18T19:22:06.252-08:00Senyum<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Biar jadi wanita yang berharga.</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dunia akhirat.</span></span><br /></div>Aiman Shizukohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882691702025106230noreply@blogger.com0