<?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-6533786601805682052</id><updated>2011-11-08T00:05:43.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simple</title><subtitle type='html'>MYidea &amp;amp; YOURthought</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-6996693248960409946</id><published>2011-11-07T23:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:05:43.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squash dan Aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sejak bila aku main squash? Time aku semester 3 diploma kat arau.. Aku start main dari bulan Mei 2006, maksudnya dh 5tahun aku main squash.. Semuanya bermula apabila kawan aku si Imran ajak aku main game ni. Soalan pertama yang terkelur dari kepala hotak aku: Apa kes ni main dlm kaca ni..mcm bosan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maka bermulalah bibit2 cinta aku dgn sukan ni.. setahun setengah main squash kat uitm arau, memang main belasah ja, lari sesuka hati tanpa ada sebarang teknik yg betul..sungguh hampeh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bergambar kat court squash bukit jalil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh5riPVzuBQ/Trf--ESwJtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/zDLkBGd9HmI/s320/155410_1747117880543_1316671186_1951808_3465140_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672282597954168530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aku mula2 serius sikit main squash setelah aku masuk degree kat uitm shah alam.. tambah2 plak kat shah alam ni ada ramai player2 squash wakil negeri.. maka mereka ni la yang ajar aku main squash dengan betul.. tiap2 ari aku main, hampir non-stop..kalau rehat pun seminggu sekali ja.. 3tahun ak main tanpa henti. Mula2 wakil fakulti aku, lama2 wakil uitm masuk tournament2 squash antara universiti dan masuk gak tournament2 open..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masum uitm team champion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxBfaUhSXOg/Trf_iWfPtnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/yIa_KwSRFhs/s320/271061_2174072474141_1316671186_2649745_478169_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672283221313697394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi semuanya tinggal kenangan.. (sila sediakan tisu di sebelah anda).. aku dh xleh main hari2 macam dulu.. semuanya sebab aku telah bekerja kat yong peng, johor.. kat yong peng ni xda court squash.. court squash paling dekat pon 30km dari Yong Peng: kat UTHM Parit Raja.. Dah 3kali aku pi kat UTHM, tapi kecewa sebab court kosong, xda org main squash kat sana walaupun ada 2court kat UTHM..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kem squash kat UUM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYu58190x1A/TrgAXS2iRAI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/M6lcHq1t088/s320/182977_1874835593406_1316671186_2206911_356120_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672284130870707202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kegilaan aku bermula..aku gian main squash mcm gian nak isap candu.. tiap2 mlm mimpi2 main squash.. dah 2 bulan peristiwa mistik ni berlaku.. Solution? Hampir setiap minggu aku terpaksa balik shah alam dari yong peng, semata2 nak main squash! kerja gila! shah alam ke yong peng jarak 250km.. kalau naik bas, ak habiskan RM60 pergi dan balik.. kalau aku drive kereta, habis RM120 pergi balik.. So, sabor je la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rutin aku, setiap hari jumaat selepas habis kerja pukul 5.30petang, aku terus balik ke shah alam.. sampai shah alam pukul 9malam, terus pergi court squash, main 2jam.. hari sabtu dan ahad aku main kol 5ptg-7ptg.. pukul 9mlm naik bas balik ke yong peng..keja gila, tp puas! aaarrrghhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sempat gak aku tengok nicol david juara world open kali ke-6 semalam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lzF9SI3gTRI/TrgA8WK3AsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/U-9nIYHx5W8/s320/today.40.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672284767416419010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-6996693248960409946?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/6996693248960409946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=6996693248960409946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6996693248960409946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6996693248960409946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2011/11/squash-dan-aku.html' title='Squash dan Aku'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh5riPVzuBQ/Trf--ESwJtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/zDLkBGd9HmI/s72-c/155410_1747117880543_1316671186_1951808_3465140_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-6862055283294940281</id><published>2011-08-10T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T23:08:48.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angin satu badan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Angin..angin..angin..angin satu badan pasal cempedak..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;Ak pantang tgok gerai jual benda alah ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiL3UEYnCP8/TkKeFSoQK3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/W5QjG2QKI3Y/s400/cempedak.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639243497158486898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dh 3 ari ak wat cucur cempedak.. goreng time berbuka, pastu tgh malam goreng lg wat supper.. mananya tidak, Ayo, hosmateku bawa 7bijik cempedak dr kampung.. nk salahkn Ayo xleh gak, ak yg terhegeh2 suh dia bawa cempedak dr kpg.. apalagi, ak pn wat cucur cempedak dan cekodok cempedak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dh 3 ari melantak cucur cempedak, ak hairan bebeno, xmuak2 gak.. ni la dikatakn kegilaan ak kat cempedak ni.. kalau beli cempedak goreng RM4 kat pasar ramadhan, mmg xcukup la..xpuas.. goreng sendiri, br leh makan smpai lebam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esk diharap ak jemu terus mkn cempedak, sbb dh tinggal sebiji ja lg cempedak tu yg belum digoreng.. target: bg jemu! mustahil gak tercapai target tu =B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-6862055283294940281?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/6862055283294940281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=6862055283294940281' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6862055283294940281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6862055283294940281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2011/08/angin-satu-badan.html' title='Angin satu badan..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiL3UEYnCP8/TkKeFSoQK3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/W5QjG2QKI3Y/s72-c/cempedak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-7036819640587560351</id><published>2011-08-07T02:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T03:00:45.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lebih setahun x update blog</title><content type='html'>last post pada 2 June 2010.. wuhooo, dh setahun rupanya ak xupdate blog ni.. dh naik sawang.. ak rasa dh masanya ak aktif blik blog ni..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa yg terpikir dlm otak ak skrg ni? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;xsemua yg terdetik dlm hati itu adalah betul.. andai betul pn, xsemua yg terdetik itu boleh diwar2kn.. ada kalanya ia harus disimpan ja sampai bila2..&lt;/b&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/6533786601805682052-7036819640587560351?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/7036819640587560351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=7036819640587560351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7036819640587560351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7036819640587560351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2011/08/lebih-setahun-x-update-blog.html' title='lebih setahun x update blog'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1150966158580621669</id><published>2010-06-02T11:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:20:10.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practical training at Kementerian Perumahan dan Kerajaan Tempatan</title><content type='html'>It had been 4weeks from the first day of practical training which start on 10th May 2010. I'm doing my practical training at Kementerian Perumahan dan Kerajaan Tempatan, Pusat Bandar Damansara, Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My practical life is quite a tiring routine. Wake up as early as 5.20am on weekdays, left my house at Shah Alam at 6.30am.. phewww, really need such a consistence practice or else you will reach at the office at 10am.. Everyday drive through the Federal Highway which is one of the busiest road in KL/Selangor.. Our ( Azwad, Haziq and Salo do practical at the same place) journey toPusat Bandar Damansara normally takes an hour. Thanks to the Hitz.fm for entertained us during the heavy traffic (the musics and the 2 Gotcha Calls make us smile &amp;amp; laugh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Kementerian Perumahan, we normally check the drawing submitted by the contractors such as sewerage, road and earthwork drawing. The main function of the Kementerian Perumahan is to involved in construction of projek perumahan rakyat, balai bomba and incinerator nationwide.. Previously, we went to Maran, Pahang for the site visit and Balai Bomba Jln Hang Tuah, KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Site visit at Maran, Pahang&lt;/div&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/_6ROL_JP84F0/TAXXt-5dbYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/scEfMrDw1Xw/s1600/IMG_9832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/TAXXt-5dbYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/scEfMrDw1Xw/s400/IMG_9832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478021706744163714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Engineers" on site at Balai Bomba Jln Hang Tuah :)&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/_6ROL_JP84F0/TAXahACK5aI/AAAAAAAAANY/9vPl25lQdJ0/s1600/DSC04626.JPG"&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/_6ROL_JP84F0/TAXahACK5aI/AAAAAAAAANY/9vPl25lQdJ0/s400/DSC04626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478024782245717410" border="0" /&gt;&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/6533786601805682052-1150966158580621669?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1150966158580621669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1150966158580621669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1150966158580621669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1150966158580621669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/06/practical-training-at-kementerian.html' title='Practical training at Kementerian Perumahan dan Kerajaan Tempatan'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/TAXXt-5dbYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/scEfMrDw1Xw/s72-c/IMG_9832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-2305758811809133583</id><published>2010-04-30T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T01:26:46.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3-months of off..</title><content type='html'>It was 3months since my last post in this beloved blog. So let's start again..&lt;blogging&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blogging&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-2305758811809133583?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/2305758811809133583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=2305758811809133583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2305758811809133583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2305758811809133583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-months-of-off.html' title='3-months of off..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5387483987539056030</id><published>2010-01-30T01:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T02:50:03.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Birth &amp; the Birthday</title><content type='html'>22january2010, i got my first "anak buah".. my sister safely delivered her first baby, siti nur balqis. Here is some picture of her. Balqis, wait for pak ngah..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2RxBtdEIqI/AAAAAAAAAMg/A0HHDriiwq0/s1600-h/26012010_001.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/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2RxBtdEIqI/AAAAAAAAAMg/A0HHDriiwq0/s400/26012010_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432591324710970018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, my brother's car that crashed had been fixed, 70% completed. Still in the workshop at Kapar, Klang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R3dbP5mcI/AAAAAAAAANA/8tgLkmQ4khE/s1600-h/IMG_6370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R3dbP5mcI/AAAAAAAAANA/8tgLkmQ4khE/s400/IMG_6370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432598397930019266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into this..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R8OLjANeI/AAAAAAAAANI/2R2gqNzIP80/s1600-h/IMG_6918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R8OLjANeI/AAAAAAAAANI/2R2gqNzIP80/s400/IMG_6918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432603633575278050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;28February is my birthday, so my housemate bought me a cake..thanks dudes..love u all..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R0HiFDAiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/j06vM2HbiI0/s1600-h/21867_1352029563582_1316671186_995134_4399643_n.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/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R0HiFDAiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/j06vM2HbiI0/s400/21867_1352029563582_1316671186_995134_4399643_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432594723271541282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R0IOgzdAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sjqHuecQ914/s1600-h/21867_1352029603583_1316671186_995135_5149224_n.jpg"&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/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2R0IOgzdAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sjqHuecQ914/s400/21867_1352029603583_1316671186_995135_5149224_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432594735199122434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5387483987539056030?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5387483987539056030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5387483987539056030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5387483987539056030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5387483987539056030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/01/22january2010-i-got-my-first-anak-buah.html' title='the Birth &amp; the Birthday'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S2RxBtdEIqI/AAAAAAAAAMg/A0HHDriiwq0/s72-c/26012010_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-452069622545350043</id><published>2010-01-11T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:12:19.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hancur wira abg aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0ta9xHdBfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eCrtOvBq6NE/s1600-h/IMG_6370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0ta9xHdBfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eCrtOvBq6NE/s400/IMG_6370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425530193301014002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0tZOSW7GqI/AAAAAAAAAME/0SLwlBG_2qQ/s1600-h/IMG_6368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0tZOSW7GqI/AAAAAAAAAME/0SLwlBG_2qQ/s400/IMG_6368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425528278078921378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0s711-9fQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JDsO-hZ4JMw/s1600-h/IMG_6367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0s711-9fQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JDsO-hZ4JMw/s400/IMG_6367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425495972308155650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2hb Januari lepas, punya la best sbb ptptn dh masok.. dok best guling2, tetiba ada plak benda yg xbest jd..kereta wira abg ak yg ak bw mai shah alam accident. Sepupu ak yg bawa, langgar pokok. Sepupu ak alhmdulillah xcedera. Yg cedera parahnya adalah kereta abg ak. Dia bawa laju la tu..Hancur bahagian sisi depan. Hancur luluh hati ak bila tengok kereta tu kat bengkel di Klang pg tadi.. Kereta tu, kami 1famili sgt2 la sayang. Kami xpenah bg accident langsung sejak dr beli kreta tu lebih kurang hampir 7tahun.. Aduhai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-452069622545350043?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/452069622545350043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=452069622545350043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/452069622545350043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/452069622545350043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/01/hancur-wira-abg-aku.html' title='Hancur wira abg aku'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/S0ta9xHdBfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eCrtOvBq6NE/s72-c/IMG_6370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-601209654312929955</id><published>2010-01-08T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T02:03:02.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jubli Perak</title><content type='html'>Ada sorang dua kawan ak (hrp2 ada la) tanya kenapa ak xupdate blog. Sebenarnya, ak dh beberapa kali bukak blog ak, tp bila nk update, ak xtau apa yg ak nk update. Xda cerita baru yg best utk dikongsi. So mlm ni tetiba ada feel plak nk update blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujung Januari ni umo ak dh 25thn, umo yg sesuai utk kawin. Hehe. Tp calon pn blom ada. (ayat mcm promote diri sendiri).. So ak dh hidop 25tahun, apa yg ak dh kecapi (perkataan simple skit, "dapat") ? Adakah ak puas dgn apa yg ak dpt? Hoh.. Persoalan yg hampir tiada jawapan, tp ak akn jwb setakat yg ak mampu. Sebenarnya membesar sebagai seorang yg bernama En Zulzahar bkn sesuatu yg mudah. Ak sentiasa dikelilingi dan dibelenggu masalah. Tp, ak berusaha keras utk meletakkan semua masalah ak jauh dari diri ak. Dan semuanya ak biarkn tersimpan rapi dlm diri ak. Sebab ak xsuka share masalah ak. Apapn, masalah2 ni yg menjadikn ak mcm mana ak hari ni. Seorang yg betul2 berjimat cermat, kerana masa kecik ak bkn senang, enam adik bradik sekolah serentak..faham2 la..Seorang yg xmudah putus asa, kerana masalah2 tu dh mcm antibiotik dlm badan ak.. Seorang yg cuba melihat masa depan, kerana ak mahu masa depan ak yg terbaik, supaya "in coming" isteri dan anak2 ak hidop senang dan selesa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupn hampir 25tahun, dan ak masih belum ada ijazah mcm kwn2 sekolah ak, tp ak rasa ak dh berusaha sedaya upaya untuk ke arah itu. Walaupn jln bersimpang2, berliku2, dan siap ada U-turn, tp ak yakin apa yg ak wat adalah jika tidak lebih baik dari kawan2 ak, insyallah sama baik dgn mereka.. Ak masih berpuas hati dgn laluan studi ak.. Lepas degree ni mmg ak akn teros bekerja. Bkn kerana jemu belajar, tp ak rasa dh tiba plak masa ak utk galas tanggungjawab utk bekerja. Tp ak akn berusaha utk mencari peluang belajar selepas ak dpt kerja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah hampir 25tahun, ak byk mengubah diri ak sesedap rasa mengikut keadaan, dan ada gak ciri2 yg ak kekalkn sepertimana ak yg dulu. Antara yg ak ubah, ak mengubah diri ak supaya menjadi seorang yg yakin bila bercakap di depan khalayak ramai.. Benda ni ak ubah time ak Tingkatan 4, sebab sebelum tu ak ni pendiam la.. So ak heran dan pelik ada kawan ak yg xberusaha utk ubah benda alah ni.. Yg ak kekalkn adalah sifat ak yg sederhana.. Ya, sederhana adalah lebih baik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, kepada kwn2 ak yg ada masalah, ak berharap ampa semua bersabar dan cuba hadapi masalah2 tu dgn sebaik mungkin. Jika ampa rasa masalah ampa paling besar dan berat, ak yakin ada org lg bermasah lebih besar dan berat.. Bersusah2 dahulu, bersenang2 kemudian. Tapi ada plak yg akn tanya, sampai bila kita perlu bersusah? Jawapannya kita akn kekal susah selagimana kita xberusaha utk menyenangknnya. Dah usaha tapi masih xsenang2? Maknanya usaha kita still xcukup ataupn cara kita xbetul..So sama2 kita renungkn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-601209654312929955?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/601209654312929955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=601209654312929955' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/601209654312929955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/601209654312929955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/01/jubli-perak.html' title='Jubli Perak'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-2940243385660819848</id><published>2010-01-01T04:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:54:31.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Ten..</title><content type='html'>01/01/10, 4.30 am at McD Green Lane, Penang: It's the first day of 2010.. McD, yeah i'm celebrating new year with my younger brother at McD.. Why McD? The main reasons is because of the free WiFi, and having McBreakfast :) So what i'm going to plan for 2010.. Nothing much, just continue the flow that I create in 2009. Enjoy every single moment as a student, try to control every cent of PTPTN (buy only the things I need) and try to explore new business if possible (not MLM)..  Hope 2010 will promise thousand of joy and success..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-2940243385660819848?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/2940243385660819848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=2940243385660819848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2940243385660819848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2940243385660819848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2010/01/twenty-ten.html' title='Twenty Ten..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5849451470207277284</id><published>2009-12-18T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:46:55.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ETS kelajuan 140km/jam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxgaZV-sI/AAAAAAAAALQ/A16ceyXl3B4/s1600-h/KTM_5469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxgaZV-sI/AAAAAAAAALQ/A16ceyXl3B4/s400/KTM_5469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416618147242703554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Syuxf1yEwlI/AAAAAAAAALI/J9V0HGEepSw/s1600-h/KTM_5464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Syuxf1yEwlI/AAAAAAAAALI/J9V0HGEepSw/s400/KTM_5464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416618137414320722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxfSsdObI/AAAAAAAAALA/ApR37arXLa4/s1600-h/KTM_5461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxfSsdObI/AAAAAAAAALA/ApR37arXLa4/s400/KTM_5461.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416618127995517362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxegfNUaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qoF1jHGSUlg/s1600-h/KTM_5455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxegfNUaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qoF1jHGSUlg/s400/KTM_5455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416618114518176162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selasa baru2 ni ak balik semula ke Shah Alam setelah cuti 4ari kat Penang.. Otw blik naik kretapi, ak sempat singgah kat stesen kretapi KL tengok majlis pelancaran train Electric Train Set (ETS) yg baru yg bakal beroperasi KL-Ipoh-KL mulai April 2010.. Kretapi ni bleh tahan gak laju (140km/jam), maka perjalanan KL-Ipoh menjadi kurang dr 2jam.. Siap ada peramugari dlm train tu nnti..harap2 tambang berpatutan..Dalam keadaan keletihan setelah 7jam perjalanan dr penang ke KL naik kretapi, ak sempat amik gambar kat majlis pelancaran tu..muka ak peluh berkilat2..hoho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5849451470207277284?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5849451470207277284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5849451470207277284' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5849451470207277284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5849451470207277284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/12/ets-kelajuan-140kmjam.html' title='ETS kelajuan 140km/jam...'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SyuxgaZV-sI/AAAAAAAAALQ/A16ceyXl3B4/s72-c/KTM_5469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-6460404072552270878</id><published>2009-12-18T04:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T05:06:44.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks left..</title><content type='html'>2 weeks left.. yup, just 2 weeks left for me free from assignments, presentations, tests and exams.. More than a month of rest of mind from Mr A, Sir P, Madam T and Mrs E.. So what I do in the semester break, beside of facebook-ing? Part-time waiter at hotel around Sunway and KL.. Just to gain some working experience, in addition money..actually just to gain some money, in addition working experience.. This is not my first experience of working as waiter, but I had working as waiter 7 years ago during my school-time. This time, most of my working colleges are the UiTM students. We gathered at the Hotel UiTM before cater by bus to the hotel, mostly to the Sunway Hotel.. At least my holiday is filled with something, rather than nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of the final exam for last semester..Alhamdulillah, for me, show an impressive improvement.. Especially for my math paper that I repeated, my grade jumps from D+ to A.. That's help me a lot to repair my CGPA. And it shows that there is always a chance to wake from failed.. I must try my best to back on track for my degree. It's not simple, at the same time it is not impossible.. So, I hope that I could keep in focus for the next 3 semesters..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-6460404072552270878?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/6460404072552270878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=6460404072552270878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6460404072552270878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6460404072552270878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-weeks-left.html' title='2 weeks left..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-114616376255442752</id><published>2009-11-26T06:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T06:49:35.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fobia bas ekspress</title><content type='html'>Seperti rutin biasa, aku balik Penang naik keretapi dari KL Sentral. Balik sorang je.. Train sampai pukul 2.30 petang. Ada sorang bro ni duduk tepi ak dalam train. Dia nak balik umah mak mertua dia di Bukit Mertajam. So ada satu cerita yang dia sempat kongsi dengan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dia memulakan bicara "Aku fobia naik bas. Sebab tu aku naik train. Aritu aku balik naik bas, tiba2 bas yang aku naik tu terhuyung-hayang ke kiri kanan macam nak elak sesuatu di hadapan. Rupa2nya driver tu pejam mata, terlelap.. Apa lagi, aku pun tendang seat dia, sebab aku duduk betul2 blakang seat driver. Lepas tendang seat, baru driver tu tersedar. Menggelabah le dia. So dia ucap terima kasih kat aku sebab dia kejutkan dia. Kalau tak, terbabas la bas tu. Driver tu kata dia dah drive untuk 4 trip kL-Penang untuk hari tu. So dia mmg penat. Aku kata kat dia kalau dia sayang nyawa penumpang2, baik dia berenti tidur. So driver tu brenti tidur kat stesen minyak selama 30minit. Semua penumpang tunggu dalam bas. Lepas daripada tu, aku terus fobia naik bas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu antara sebab aku tak suka naik bas ekspress (selain daripada dalam train ada tandas) . Aku xleh tidur dalam bas sebab nyawa penumpang ada kat steering driver. Bawa bas laju, kurang rehat dll buat aku xsenang duduk dalam bas. Kalau naik keretapi, kalau driver terlelap, at least masih on track. Walaupun ajal maut di tangan Tuhan, tapi ada sesuatu yang perlu dilakukan untuk elak perkara macam ni daripada berulang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-114616376255442752?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/114616376255442752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=114616376255442752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/114616376255442752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/114616376255442752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/11/fobia-bas-ekspress.html' title='Fobia bas ekspress'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8161846156744928745</id><published>2009-11-07T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:58:11.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's you want from love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SvT-QIkElMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P82wqAvIF9c/s1600-h/love-vectors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SvT-QIkElMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P82wqAvIF9c/s400/love-vectors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401221406254208194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet..love is pain.. It is either sweet or pain, depends on how you want it to be, besides on what He designed it to be.. I really couldn't understand on some people who still love someone who they know that their partner is totally useless, nothing good and should be dumped on the first day they dated.. The people said that love is blind, but they don't realize that the blind is them.. Today they say love to their partner, tomorrow they say "fuck off, go and die...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;babi, sial&lt;/span&gt; and so on.." and this continue for decades! So what's love means for them? If you want to be in love, make sure you love yourself first.. Don't put yourself in the situation that people say that you are dumb (in a relationship).. Give yourself some times (one or two months) if you are not prepare to be in love so that you could change from pain to sweet..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8161846156744928745?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8161846156744928745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8161846156744928745' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8161846156744928745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8161846156744928745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-you-want-from-love.html' title='What&apos;s you want from love?'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SvT-QIkElMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P82wqAvIF9c/s72-c/love-vectors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-3779798666134811849</id><published>2009-09-18T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:51:54.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapa saya suka umah sewa saya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SrNmFUNllMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/sS9Z_Xt4US4/s1600-h/IMG_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SrNmFUNllMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/sS9Z_Xt4US4/s400/IMG_3898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382758221148951746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SrNmE9QyZHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5V2IG0YX_ss/s1600-h/DSC09977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SrNmE9QyZHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5V2IG0YX_ss/s400/DSC09977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382758214988358770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa saya suka umah sewa saya? Sebab umah sewa saya best..hehe..puasa dh nk abis..so apa yg jadi sepanjang bln puasa tahun ni? Tiap2 ari bgn kol 4pg prepare masak sahur dan petang plak masak utk berbuka..sungguh nikmat sahur dan berbuka b'sama housemate2..kira xpenah miss la masak utk sahur dan berbuka, dan setiap housemate gak xmiss makan ramai2..tukang masak utama adalah ak, cha, botak dan hazix ada le masak gak..yg lain2 jd pembantu chef.. makanan yg ak rasa sgt2 sedap sepanjang ramadhan ni adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tomyam ayam,bubur lambuk &amp;amp; ayam masak kicap(Cha masak)&lt;br /&gt;2. Ayam masak kunyit&amp;amp; ayam masak merah (Hazix masak)&lt;br /&gt;3. Rendang ayam&amp;amp;kue tiaw (botak masak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di samping menu kat atas, setiap kali berbuka dan bersahur kat umah sewa, mmg ak sgt2 berselera mkn.. xkisah sapa masak pn..dan yg penting, alhamdulillah housemate2 ak still bersatu padu mcm kpg pening lalat.."kita semua sepakat, di kpg hai pening lalat, mengucapkn selamat hari raya"...lalalala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-3779798666134811849?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/3779798666134811849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=3779798666134811849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3779798666134811849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3779798666134811849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/09/kenapa-saya-suka-umah-sewa-saya_18.html' title='Kenapa saya suka umah sewa saya?'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SrNmFUNllMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/sS9Z_Xt4US4/s72-c/IMG_3898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8792399540284217197</id><published>2009-08-13T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:46:12.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Stage..The winning picture..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SoQ0i4j0-3I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pol69iSFLcs/s1600-h/IMG_3744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SoQ0i4j0-3I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pol69iSFLcs/s400/IMG_3744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369474429635328882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I had send a MMS for a celcom contest to win 2tickets to World Stage concert..after a week of waiting for the contest's results, so today I received a sms from celcom: "U hv won 2 tix to MTV Wrld Stage. Pls collct ur tix @ level 6, Menara Celcom..bla..bla..bla..".. Yeah,yeah..and yeah again..my MMS had been selected as one of the five best MMS..what a lucky.. Finally, I got the tix.. hurray..winning the contest is a JOY, going to the concert is the enJOY.. and Izzul will join the JOY as I selected him to be my wingman to the concert..he must &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belanja&lt;/span&gt; me fast food..hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8792399540284217197?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8792399540284217197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8792399540284217197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8792399540284217197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8792399540284217197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-stagethe-winning-picture.html' title='World Stage..The winning picture..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SoQ0i4j0-3I/AAAAAAAAAJY/pol69iSFLcs/s72-c/IMG_3744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1292737408641658169</id><published>2009-07-26T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T07:29:37.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H1N1-off-day...</title><content type='html'>It had been 13days since I last updated my blogs.. I have a lot to say, but could not find the right time to do so..Since UiTM let the students free for a week(sounds more to H1N1-off-day), so here I am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Let start with my new house, with new environment and of course with the-almost-all-new-housemate.. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new house&lt;/span&gt; cost RM750 per-month-rent with a really responsible and nice owner..The owner fix all the defects of the house, and we still owe them a month of payment.. Not totally our fault, it's more to PTPTN.. But thanks to the owner who understand our hardtuation (hard situation).. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new environment&lt;/span&gt;, yes I'm moving from a very peaceful of Seksyen 8 to the most centralize of UiTM's population, Pusat Komersial.. Yes again, it's really "komersial", as sending sms at the peak hours is damn jammed and sometimes it's give you a good feeling odour (you know what I meant)..And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the-almost-all-new-housemate&lt;/span&gt; who in the process of totally know each other, really pleasant me..We are all 9, but the most important thing we all are one happy family till now, hope for the rest of our entire study..If it could be futher, lets it hope to be our entire life..cheers..It's better to stay with a 9-smile housemate in a small house, rather than the house which is big without a smile housemate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The new study table, I got(actually bought) my first ever study table.. The 70bucks table means a lot to me, I try to change the posture of study..before this, I love to study on bed or lay on the floor.. If not nearly never study on table, the most suitable word to say so is seldom.. So lets look forward what could the table give me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The timetable of my class for this semester is the best, at the same time the worst.. The best because I'm off on Friday..no class, no sweaty morning walk.. The worst when 4 out of 7 days, I had a class until late evening.. what it's all about? No squash-ing on that days.. I really mad in squash, 3 days is less than enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Ok, that's all in my mind by now..If you having some kind of symtoms of H1N1, pack your bags, move to your hometown..wear face mask..just stay in your room.. And it will be fine.. Hopefully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-1292737408641658169?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1292737408641658169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1292737408641658169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1292737408641658169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1292737408641658169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/07/h1n1-off-day.html' title='H1N1-off-day...'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8994809439886291863</id><published>2009-07-14T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:29:53.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of a lecturer...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my first class with a lecturer..so here is the review of him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He was entering the class with nothing than himself.. No file, no books.. And of course no smile at all..&lt;br /&gt;2. His first question "Who has a marker?".. He didn't brought the marker.. Nobody brought the marker, so he said "Nobody bring marker, so I will just talking to you without writing anything on white board".. He quite angry with us because nobody bring markers..&lt;br /&gt;3. Then he also said "Tomorrow is the test 1.. I do the test because of your negative attitude"... Come on, why put a blame on students just because they not bring a marker? Just meet him for the first class, then the test will be take place on the 2nd class.. What kind of teaching plan  is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, it's not easy to be a lecturer, and it's harder to be a good lecturer.. I feel some of the lecturers prefer to "psyco" students more, rather than teaching the students.. But, anything we do, we should enjoy of doing them.. If they feel it really a burden to teach, so better move to other jobs that suits their interest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel really disappointed of getting this "the-always-bad-mood-lecturer".. I can understand if the lecturer is in bad mood condition if it happens rarely, because they are also a human being.. but, if he is all the time have a bad mood, what's more I can expected from him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I have to make a critical decision: DROP the subjects..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8994809439886291863?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8994809439886291863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8994809439886291863' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8994809439886291863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8994809439886291863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/07/review-of-lecturer.html' title='Review of a lecturer...'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5350578920340896940</id><published>2009-07-13T01:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T01:51:41.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BN JANJI BINA JAMBATAN BARU MANEK URAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BERITA HARIAN, 13Julai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"JKR sudah mentaksirkan kos membina jambatan baru itu nanti adalah sebanyak RM7 juta... Kita (BN) janji jambatan baru itu akan dibina sehari (selepas) kita menang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Janji capai kejayaan dulu," katanya ketika berucap pada Majlis Pemimpin Bersama Rakyat di Sekolah Kebangsaan Manik Urai, di sini petang tadi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BN akan bina jambatan, dengan syarat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIKA MENANG PILIHANRAYA&lt;/span&gt;, betul2 wat ak tertanya-tanya tentang konsep rakyat diutamakan.. adakah sekiranya rakyat memilih pembangkang, maka gugurnya ciri2 kerakyatan seseorang? Sehinggakan mereka tidak diutamakan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah nilai 7juta kepada rakyat sesuatu yg terlalu membebankan sehingga perlunya syarat2 yg berunsur sogokan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5350578920340896940?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5350578920340896940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5350578920340896940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5350578920340896940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5350578920340896940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/07/bn-janji-bina-jambatan-baru-manek-urai.html' title='BN JANJI BINA JAMBATAN BARU MANEK URAI'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-2865655987722716455</id><published>2009-06-23T13:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:02:12.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekolah rendah ak..</title><content type='html'>Dua hari lepas, elok je ak bangun tido, ak teringat kat sekolah rendah ak.. So ak pn mengatur roda menaiki moto ke sekolah rendah ak dengan bertemankan kamera SLR ak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai je kat sekolah, ak pn nk amik la ganbar signboard sekolah.. Elok je ak bawa kuar SLR ak, ada plak 2org staff sekolah sebelah datang tanya ak amik gambar untuk apa.. diorang mcm risau, maybe ingat ak ni wartawan nk wat liputan ke hape..adoi..sukati le ak nk amik gambar, ni sekolah ak..lgpun bkn ak amik gambar sekolah sebelah pn..sabar je lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni la sek ak (SK Francis Light)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBrP_1CHoI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XBSTIHVU3YA/s1600-h/IMG_3148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBrP_1CHoI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XBSTIHVU3YA/s200/IMG_3148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350394279892229762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawasan sekolah dari atas bangunan baru&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB0eBW8AuI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xEly8hd760g/s1600-h/IMG_3179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB0eBW8AuI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xEly8hd760g/s200/IMG_3179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404416425689826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tangga old school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB8OUk2AsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/liotVcpqufA/s1600-h/IMG_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB8OUk2AsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/liotVcpqufA/s200/IMG_3191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412942799405762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandangan dari tepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB8OV4AUPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/o0SiAu8MYrQ/s1600-h/IMG_3212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB8OV4AUPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/o0SiAu8MYrQ/s200/IMG_3212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412943148208370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni koridor a.k.a tempat ak main tiang-tiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBu29h9TcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nF7ClsrdlvY/s1600-h/IMG_3152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBu29h9TcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nF7ClsrdlvY/s200/IMG_3152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350398247825132994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekolah ak ni mmg old school.. dibina tahun 1930.. sekolah rendah Inggeris pertama..P.Ramlee bekas pelajar sekolah ni..sebab tu bangunan lama dan berkayu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni kaki lima kelas&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBxkzr0B2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Unyo7YCbMuc/s1600-h/IMG_3200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBxkzr0B2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Unyo7YCbMuc/s200/IMG_3200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350401234479351650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tangga ni dh brapa kali entah ak jatuh tergolek dulu.. Licin woo time hujan..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBzqBv9QJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/FKHOMMP-DNU/s1600-h/IMG_3162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBzqBv9QJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/FKHOMMP-DNU/s200/IMG_3162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350403523177431186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padang sekolah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB3K_FUpMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CpW5ATvgZOY/s1600-h/IMG_3220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB3K_FUpMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CpW5ATvgZOY/s200/IMG_3220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350407387932304578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bangunan ni antara bangunan baru kat sekolah ak..Masa ak darjah 6 kelas ak kat bangunan ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB3xyjvxLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/e29zMPAxiXg/s1600-h/IMG_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkB3xyjvxLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/e29zMPAxiXg/s200/IMG_3164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350408054585148594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai dari kita yg dh lupa lagu sekolah.. Tapi ak xkn lupa lagu sekolah ak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekolah yg mulia,&lt;br /&gt;Sekolah yg kucinta,&lt;br /&gt;Francis Light ialah namanya,&lt;br /&gt;Diingati dengan bangga,&lt;br /&gt;Sekolahku kesayanganku,&lt;br /&gt;Tempatku menuntut ilmu,&lt;br /&gt;Setiap detik bergerak maju,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akan ku kenang selalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xbanyak yg berubah kat sekolah tu.. Cuma cikgu2 hampir kesemua muka baru.. cikgu yg mengajar ak dulu tinggal 2org je..yg lain samada pencen ataupun bertukar ke sekolah lain.. Dan sebelum ak pulang, smpat le ak berbual panjang dengan guru besar baru dan cikgu2 kanan.. jelas di muka mereka bangga melihat ak berjaya ke menara gading..alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar2 selebihnya ada dlm flikr ak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zulzahar/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/zulzahar/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-2865655987722716455?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/2865655987722716455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=2865655987722716455' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2865655987722716455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/2865655987722716455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/dua-hari-lepas-elok-je-ak-bangun-tido.html' title='Sekolah rendah ak..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SkBrP_1CHoI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XBSTIHVU3YA/s72-c/IMG_3148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1948410497890212698</id><published>2009-06-20T21:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:15:28.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ex-classmate married..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   Dh kawin kawan ak ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KcfFxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JRcE2NDxw1M/s1600-h/IMG_3083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KcfFxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JRcE2NDxw1M/s200/IMG_3083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349422216226653506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ak gak yg single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3Kn8S9jI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4yG372bjtR8/s1600-h/IMG_3108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3Kn8S9jI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4yG372bjtR8/s200/IMG_3108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349422219301942834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak dan kwn2 sekolah ak&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KY-usWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XY8d6F2eYJY/s1600-h/IMG_3096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KY-usWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XY8d6F2eYJY/s200/IMG_3096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349422215285616994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ambik berkat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjzyQB4sPoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1lAWM4Lsjkk/s1600-h/IMG_3100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjzyQB4sPoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1lAWM4Lsjkk/s200/IMG_3100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349416814607351426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni pn kwn2 ak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz6ioxYmDI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3_tJ383897A/s1600-h/IMG_3120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz6ioxYmDI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3_tJ383897A/s200/IMG_3120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349425930376353842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwn yg dh keja dlm pelbagai bidang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz6hd6dfEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cocmgT6bEzI/s1600-h/IMG_3119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz6hd6dfEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cocmgT6bEzI/s200/IMG_3119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349425910281763906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leman dan Kayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KEv4VWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/6o4hB-E9yK8/s1600-h/IMG_3052.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KEv4VWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/6o4hB-E9yK8/s200/IMG_3052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349422209854625122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I went to my ex-classmate's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kenduri kawin"&lt;/span&gt;. He is my classmate during my secondary school.. At the time of my wedding day, I'm sure he will bring along his son/daughter or maybe sons/daughters..Huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Selamat Pengantin Baru.. Semoga berbahagia hingga hujung hayat.. Doakn juga semoga ak pn cepat kawin..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-1948410497890212698?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1948410497890212698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1948410497890212698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1948410497890212698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1948410497890212698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-ex-classmate-married.html' title='My ex-classmate married..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sjz3KcfFxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JRcE2NDxw1M/s72-c/IMG_3083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-7202136090460883346</id><published>2009-06-12T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:10:26.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life go on...</title><content type='html'>The final exam result for last semester had been revealed.. As expected, the result was bad.. But, Alhamdulillah, thanks to Allah because at least He still give me an opportunity to continue my degree.. That should be the best present for me for 2009.. Even though the result was bad, for me it's didn't meant that I failed in my degree..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the obstacles that driving me into the bad results are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Luck.. Yes.. Not my luck..&lt;br /&gt;2. Not handle some of the personal problems in the way that it should be&lt;br /&gt;3. Not well motivated by the one who his/her responsibility is to motivate me..I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recover.. That is the main idea on what I should do for the next 6month.. Actually I hate of failure, but at the same time, I, in no way ,could not deny that the failure itself give me more strength to be a better person.. There are many thing that I have to recover, just need some time to put it in sequence so that the process of recovering become smoothly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life go on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-7202136090460883346?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/7202136090460883346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=7202136090460883346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7202136090460883346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7202136090460883346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/final-exam-result-for-last-semester-had.html' title='Life go on...'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-3045340028154999587</id><published>2009-06-09T23:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:35:21.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No U-TURN</title><content type='html'>Hibernation..maybe that's is the best word to describe myself at this point.. I did not step on the ground for almost 2days..Just stay in the house, and most of the time in my room. "Sleep:Eat:Surf Internet" are the three major activities I did in my room.. I want to go out with my friends but had to limit it because of the unstable finance.. So whats more I can do other than staying at my house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night market in front of my flat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6Dhw7yU1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/RqGlngR3aM4/s1600-h/IMG_2938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6Dhw7yU1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/RqGlngR3aM4/s200/IMG_2938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345354423829943122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6Gm5h08vI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3smXbHqEfog/s1600-h/IMG_2940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6Gm5h08vI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3smXbHqEfog/s200/IMG_2940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345357810571211506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early this month, Meme (my cat) give birth for 4kittens.. Exclusively I exposed 2 of the photos of her child.. The kittens still could not open their eyes..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6GmvpOerI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dFfXjf_n-Ew/s1600-h/IMG_2937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6GmvpOerI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dFfXjf_n-Ew/s200/IMG_2937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345357807917890226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6GmcbDUwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mMCHWXseraQ/s1600-h/IMG_2936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6GmcbDUwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mMCHWXseraQ/s200/IMG_2936.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345357802758165250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one or two days, the truth will come out.. The results of final exam will released and my fate somehow will depend on it.. It sure to be bad, but I hope it will not the worst. Anything happen, either bad or worst, I have to think ahead because there is no U-turn..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-3045340028154999587?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/3045340028154999587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=3045340028154999587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3045340028154999587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3045340028154999587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-u-turn.html' title='No U-TURN'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Si6Dhw7yU1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/RqGlngR3aM4/s72-c/IMG_2938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-4194808333421921120</id><published>2009-06-07T23:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:12:46.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kakak sudah, abg sudah, aku bila lg?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Potong kek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SivlMi4zzKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iFo70YpGqRw/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SivlMi4zzKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iFo70YpGqRw/s200/IMG_2724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344617386491497634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak dan 3adik ak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sivl02NRWkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2Ge8cfY2PDA/s1600-h/IMG_2877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sivl02NRWkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2Ge8cfY2PDA/s200/IMG_2877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618078872361538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akn tiba masanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SivmfqUyLTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/f6ioOYQK-Yo/s1600-h/IMG_2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SivmfqUyLTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/f6ioOYQK-Yo/s200/IMG_2895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618814417022258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arini kenduri kawin abg ak.. Abg ak wat simple je kenduri tu..dia xset pelamin pn..just set meja makan pengantin..makan paling penting kn? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, naik tertekan ak diaju soalan dari sepupu2,makcik2 dan pakcik2 ak yg saja je nk kenakan ak: "Hg bila plak nk kawin?"... mentang2 la abg dan kakak ak dh kawin, so diorg kata lepas ni turn ak plak..yer2, mmg la ak nk kawin.. tp dok blajar lg, dh tu calon pn samar2 lg..sabar je lah zulzahar ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenduri arini gak ak jumpa dengan jiran2 umah lama ak.. dulu ak dok kuarters, so kira teman2 sepermainan ak time kecik2 dulu la...bila kuarters tu renovate, semua pindah ke tempat baru. dulu semua kecik2, sekarang dh bleh jd bapak dan mak org.. lawak giler bila tengok perubahan masing2..maklumlah, dh berbelas tahun xjumpa kot..ak dh xkenal muka..just kenal bila tengok mak bapak diorang je..tp mmg best bila dapat sembang semula..zaman kanak2 yg ceria..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat le kenduri abg ak ni guna katering..so mmg ak goyang kaki je..di samping jd jurugambar xberbayar..dan semestinya ak bebas nk makan, bila ak terasa nk makan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak sudah, abg sudah, aku bila lg? Xleh lewat2 sbb target ak nk 6org anak..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-4194808333421921120?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/4194808333421921120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=4194808333421921120' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/4194808333421921120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/4194808333421921120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/kakak-sudah-abg-sudah-aku-bila-lg.html' title='Kakak sudah, abg sudah, aku bila lg?'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SivlMi4zzKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iFo70YpGqRw/s72-c/IMG_2724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-57065621123495122</id><published>2009-06-07T00:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:21:32.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kembali ke Penang</title><content type='html'>Ak seperti biasa le blik Penang naik kretapi... dh berapa tahun tah ak xnaik bas ekspress.. sepatutnya nk blik 5/6/09, tiket plak dh abis.. maka terpaksa le blik 6/6/09.. Kretapi plak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delay&lt;/span&gt; sejam, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; kul 3.30ptg baru bertolak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqhKcaCwjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YEnzazzfHjY/s1600-h/IMG_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqhKcaCwjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YEnzazzfHjY/s200/IMG_2654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344261108624704050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni beg2 yg ak bawak blik umah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqieRGWhCI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nAk6LFstWOQ/s1600-h/IMG_2636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqieRGWhCI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nAk6LFstWOQ/s200/IMG_2636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344262548698334242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kol 11mlm baru sampai png.. sampai je kat umah ak bau benda alah ni..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqjS-l2AGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KXHpXMsYpsg/s1600-h/IMG_2661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqjS-l2AGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KXHpXMsYpsg/s200/IMG_2661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344263454263214178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, giler best..dh le ak dok ngidam durian.. ak siap makan dengan nasik lagi..syok..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqkunnoirI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RjkpVu-7Ql8/s1600-h/IMG_2660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqkunnoirI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RjkpVu-7Ql8/s200/IMG_2660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344265028644670130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-57065621123495122?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/57065621123495122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=57065621123495122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/57065621123495122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/57065621123495122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/kembali-ke-penang.html' title='Kembali ke Penang'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SiqhKcaCwjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YEnzazzfHjY/s72-c/IMG_2654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1081322051549873522</id><published>2009-06-04T03:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:36:59.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable convo with less picture..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif2-WxjTPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-O4bXEdwdgk/s1600-h/IMG_2556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif2-WxjTPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-O4bXEdwdgk/s200/IMG_2556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343511034024119538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif2-N5uLtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hcUEzS4R4W4/s1600-h/IMG_2554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif2-N5uLtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hcUEzS4R4W4/s200/IMG_2554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343511031642468050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29k51jwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_qsHnulSiVU/s1600-h/IMG_2537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29k51jwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_qsHnulSiVU/s200/IMG_2537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343511020637097730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29XmA7aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/SsNN3JBbRAc/s1600-h/4449_87167455977_652255977_1922503_7846011_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29XmA7aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/SsNN3JBbRAc/s200/4449_87167455977_652255977_1922503_7846011_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343511017064295842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29aHtSbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zYA_cimBq2I/s1600-h/4449_87167420977_652255977_1922496_4379550_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif29aHtSbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zYA_cimBq2I/s200/4449_87167420977_652255977_1922496_4379550_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343511017742485938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convocation: What a memorable day.. The event runs very smoothly, perfectly match with awesome presentations and enjoyable performances too. Special thanks to committee members that give a hard and smart work on it. The bored of waiting the turn to receive my diploma was relatively decreased..(I'm the 896th diploma receiver on that evening..huh)..Thanks..again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5 o'clock in the evening, then only my turn of receiving diploma. I don't know somehow my heart beats doubles as it normally did when my name was announced. Hopefully the picture of me on stage was perfectly captured..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a long speech by Mr Vice Chancellor, the ceremony ended. So, it's time for photo session.. After taking some picture with my mom and sister, I try to find my friends, for course mate photo session.. Salo and Fazli are the only two that I manage to grab and walked around for searching purpose.. At the end of searching, we just could take some picture with other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, it's a memorable convo with less picture..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-1081322051549873522?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1081322051549873522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1081322051549873522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1081322051549873522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1081322051549873522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorable-convo-with-less-picture.html' title='Memorable convo with less picture..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sif2-WxjTPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-O4bXEdwdgk/s72-c/IMG_2556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-7837397501715936313</id><published>2009-05-28T06:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:41:28.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3OoSKCTlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1NRQYgmnjJ8/s1600-h/IMG_2413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3OoSKCTlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1NRQYgmnjJ8/s320/IMG_2413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340651924595297874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3On4pvy3I/AAAAAAAAADw/JCeHfNAhfgY/s1600-h/IMG_2415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3On4pvy3I/AAAAAAAAADw/JCeHfNAhfgY/s320/IMG_2415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340651917748980594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3Onixwd0I/AAAAAAAAADo/k56S90da6AU/s1600-h/IMG_2416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3Onixwd0I/AAAAAAAAADo/k56S90da6AU/s320/IMG_2416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340651911876998978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just coming back from Sri Hartamas after watching Champion League Final between MU and Barcelona. The game was totally terrible...yes, I'm a MU fan.. MU 0 Barca 2... MU just controlled the game in the first 10minutes while the remaining 80minutes just a disaster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to 10 hours before the game started, Haziq and I were at the Cinta Sayang Restaurant where we enjoy our lunch.. Haziq predicted that MU will win in extra time where the game draw 1-1. My prediction, one of the team will show a good play while the other was opposite, and the first team which produce a goal will win the game with 2-0.. So, my prediction is totally correct.. Hoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the terrible match, watching football game at Sri Hartamas was really amazing where there are numbers of 24hours restaurant full of football fan. I felt like going to the stadium and many stalls were selling t-shirt and other football goods so that the fan could proudly show which team they were supported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend post in his facebook:&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;barca didn't play well.... MU just played bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the game: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Frustrated!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Sorry for the blurry picture.. I still couldn't set the camera setting properly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-7837397501715936313?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/7837397501715936313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=7837397501715936313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7837397501715936313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7837397501715936313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustrated-ending.html' title='Frustrated Ending'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sh3OoSKCTlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1NRQYgmnjJ8/s72-c/IMG_2413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-743415848928388930</id><published>2009-05-25T01:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T02:19:09.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kawan..</title><content type='html'>Sejauh mana anda rasa kawan penting untuk anda? Benarkah kawan baik anda benar2 baik dengan anda? Pernahkan kawan anda tikam belakang? Banyak persoalan yg timbul bila kita berkawan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk aku, kawan ni sangat la penting dalam hidup aku kerana kebanyakan masa remaja aku dihabiskan bersama kawan.. Setiap tahun, setiap bulan malahan setiap hari senarai kawanku akan bertambah.. Ada x perbezaan antara sorang kwn dgn kwn yg lain? Pastinya ada.. Setiap kwn aku ni perangai lain2..mana bleh sama kn.. Maka ak pn buat la penilaian sendiri terhadap sorang2 kwn ni.. mana yg ak rasa ok dan sekepala dgn ak, maka mereka berada dalam kelompok kwn2 baik ak.. Sungguhpn begitu, ak lebih selesa bila menganggap kawan2 sebahagian daripada keluarga ak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pulak yg penting bila kita berkawan? Bagi ak, sikap "give and take" adalah yg paling penting dlm berkawan.. Setiap kwn pastinya ada kelemahan masing2, maka sebagaimana ak menerima kelemahan mereka, sebegitu jua ak berharap kwn2ku menerima kelemahan ak.. Itu yg dikatakan "give and take"... Tapi "give and take" ni kena le seimbang.. Dan ak jugak lebih selesa bila kawan tu tegur berdepan sekiranya ada apa2 ketidakpuasan atau masalah dengan ak.. Kalau susah gak nk cakap berdepan, maybe bleh wakilkan siapa2 untuk jd pengantara, yg penting maklumat tu sampai kat ak..So ak bleh terangkan/pertahan benda2 yg salah atau mempunyai ruang untuk membetulkan kesalahan ak..Yg suka ckp belakang tu, mmg ak pantang laaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, mungkin seseorang kwn kita hari ni dianggap kurang penting, satu hari nanti dia yg akan membantu kita bila kita di dalam kesusahan..Insya-Allah.. So, hargai kawan anda.. Renung2kn dan selamat beramal..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-743415848928388930?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/743415848928388930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=743415848928388930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/743415848928388930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/743415848928388930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/kawan.html' title='Kawan..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1923164047636859756</id><published>2009-05-23T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:21:57.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more sweat</title><content type='html'>No more sweat...not because im not using Rexona, but the main reason is because I not able to play squash in the evening during holidays.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My campus life is full of stress, so the way to release them is by playing squash&lt;/span&gt; (This phrase sound weird).. I played squash almost everyday.. During the holidays, it totally different.. My evening fulfill by watching television..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      It is very ashamed there are very limited number of squash court in Penang.. One of the squash court center is at Bukit Dumbar, Penang where our world champion Nicol David and Ong Beng Hee practiced, long time ago before they became a professional squash player.. I had play a couple of times there (I'm not saying that I will become a professional squash player, but don't blame urself if you had thinking so...hehe)... Do you know how much I had been charged for 45minutes of using the court? RM8/45minutes... Huh, that's is quite expensive.. So most of the time I'm just&lt;br /&gt;watching people playing the squash, yes just enjoy of watching them.. That's how crazy am I on squash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So my hope..U hope(like silky for men television commercial..huhu).. I hope that somehow our new government will build more squash court so that one day Zulzahar Zailan will be top 100 professional squash player..dreamzzz...hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-1923164047636859756?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1923164047636859756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1923164047636859756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1923164047636859756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1923164047636859756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-more-sweat.html' title='No more sweat'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8421937756882963800</id><published>2009-05-21T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:59:29.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MaTAHaRi yg belum terbenam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Shj-DWdHQqI/AAAAAAAAADg/mlIhVXE6R3k/s1600-h/1348286213_9b53dca047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Shj-DWdHQqI/AAAAAAAAADg/mlIhVXE6R3k/s320/1348286213_9b53dca047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339296691768476322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dah sekian lamanya ak xtengok drama bersiri Melayu.. Bg ak, drama2 bersiri mcm ni stereotaip je, pi mai pi mai mcm tu je..Entah mcm mana ak tergerak nk tengok drama kul 6.30ptg kat TV3 yg tajuknya MATAHARI.. Ak layan Matahari sebab dok pelik la tengok kwn ak yg sorang ni dok layan cerita ni... So bila ak tengok episod awal2, dlm hati ak kata "Erm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not bad&lt;/span&gt; crita ni".. Dah episod 32 ak layan, maka ak mula merasai drama ni dh mula mengikut jejak seperti drama2 bersiri Melayu sebelum ni: Jalan cerita semakin bosan bila pengarah cuba menambah bilangan episod. Semakin timbul unsur2 xlogik dlm cerita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni komen dari website TV3 dari sorang follower crita ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tengkusafrina - 21/05/2009 9:03:10 AM&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                           eh jalan cite dah baek...tapi bila ada kebetulan jer jadi tak sonok dah nk tengok....pusing2....ader jer kena mengena....ish...same jer sangkut jugak ngan watak2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni antara unsur2 yg ak kata xlogik tu..tahu la kL tu kecik, tp xperlu la semua benda kebetulan je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorang lagi komen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;syahfizi90@yahoo.com - 02/05/2009 3:13:06 AM&lt;/strong&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brbelit2 tu sbb nk bg pjang lg episod..nk bg pnonton suspen sket..asyk2 cite dr sberang je yg dpt tmpuan..btul x??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, ak setuju la kalu cerita ni cuba dipanjang2kn.. Tp bila nk panjangkan cerita, jgn biar jln cerita tu melalut2 (mcm merepek2 la)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ak pling setuju dgn komen ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EshanGiovanni - 21/05/2009 5:17:00 PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyone tau tak, cerita ni ade berapa lagi episode?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..ak pn nk tau gak bila la cerita ni nk abis...ak dh muak dgn cerita2 Melayu yg mcm ni..tp nk tau gak ending memandangkan ak dah terlayan 32episod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada penerbit2 dan pengarah2 tempatan, tolongla hasilkn drama bersiri yg berkualiti.. Sekalipn drama tu xmenyebabkan penonton nk tengok drama tu berkali2, tp &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; jgn biarkn penonton muak walaupun kali pertama tengok drama tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak bkn xsokong industri drama tempatan, tp kena le sokong benda yg berkualiti..contoh mcm filem tempatan, still guna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dubbing&lt;/span&gt;...huh, bila le nk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;improve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8421937756882963800?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8421937756882963800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8421937756882963800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8421937756882963800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8421937756882963800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/matahari-yg-belum-terbenam.html' title='MaTAHaRi yg belum terbenam'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Shj-DWdHQqI/AAAAAAAAADg/mlIhVXE6R3k/s72-c/1348286213_9b53dca047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8978267368675537665</id><published>2009-05-18T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:17:32.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Liter Air Mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/ShJ44H0qGnI/AAAAAAAAADY/sPGOns99Xuw/s1600-h/olot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/ShJ44H0qGnI/AAAAAAAAADY/sPGOns99Xuw/s320/olot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337461413955377778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time final exam aritu sempat layan sekali lagi drama Jepun 11episod ni..One Litre of Tears..Bg ak crita ni adalah crita terbaik yg penah ak layan seumur hidup ak..jalan cerita berdasarkan cerita sebenar seorang awek yg sgt2 tabah meneruskan hidop walaupun sakit yg perlahan2 meragut kegumbiraan beliau..huhu.. Sapa yg belum tengok lg, layan la crita ni, confirm 100% sebak punya, nangis pon bleh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: special thanks to haziex..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8978267368675537665?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8978267368675537665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8978267368675537665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8978267368675537665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8978267368675537665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/satu-liter-air-mata.html' title='Satu Liter Air Mata'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/ShJ44H0qGnI/AAAAAAAAADY/sPGOns99Xuw/s72-c/olot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5136280553794128528</id><published>2009-05-15T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:58:57.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My part time job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-HicmLiI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XVeM4tDQwyM/s1600-h/01022007697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-HicmLiI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XVeM4tDQwyM/s320/01022007697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335848695242305058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-HmmjZFI/AAAAAAAAADI/jv6JUbTZHf8/s1600-h/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-HmmjZFI/AAAAAAAAADI/jv6JUbTZHf8/s320/IMG_2315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335848696357807186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-Hfw40sI/AAAAAAAAADA/ytNt1oZCMcc/s1600-h/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-Hfw40sI/AAAAAAAAADA/ytNt1oZCMcc/s320/IMG_2312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335848694522106562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had started my part time job: A part time driver. As usual, I have to fetch my youngest brother to school and my youngest sister to her working place.. My youngest brother now in Form6, same school as I am..So I managed to capture a picture of my school. I missed a lot of memories of the school. Looking at the students walking around the school compound remind me the moment I going through as a student, about 5years ago.. Spending 7years in this school(I took STPM), with no regrets, give me a lot of important experiences.. Hopeful this Monday I could walk around the school with my friends to capture some memories about my lovely 194-years school(established year 1816)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5136280553794128528?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5136280553794128528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5136280553794128528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5136280553794128528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5136280553794128528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-part-time-job.html' title='My part time job'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sgy-HicmLiI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XVeM4tDQwyM/s72-c/01022007697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5546280507825844012</id><published>2009-05-14T06:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:51:54.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9jam di atas keretapi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbzKFIlMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oeeLiGVylM8/s1600-h/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbzKFIlMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oeeLiGVylM8/s320/IMG_2302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335459117987828930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbzAxO8aI/AAAAAAAAACw/ljU9RkGAmO8/s1600-h/IMG_2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbzAxO8aI/AAAAAAAAACw/ljU9RkGAmO8/s320/IMG_2301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335459115488440738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbyxnfuNI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZZJV2mFHHD8/s1600-h/IMG_2300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbyxnfuNI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZZJV2mFHHD8/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335459111421065426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar1: Cahaya lampu bangunan dari pulau menjemput kepulangan ak&lt;br /&gt;Gambar2: Kawan2 yg sama2 naik train&lt;br /&gt;Gambar3: Ak dan dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13mei;2.00pm: Ak mkn dgn hazix kat Cinta Sayang. Time ak mkn, ak crita kat hazix apa yg ak mimpi semlm..ak mimpi train terbakar..huh, mmg la kecut perut memandangkan ak nk blik png arini naik train..tp entah la kenapa tergerak nk crita pasal mimpi tu kat si hazix ni..si hazix siap suh ak naik bas, kira mimpi tu mcm petanda plak..ak plak sekadar suh dia doa la semua selamat, ak dh nekad nk naik train, nk jimat duitttttttt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13mei;3.00pm: Ak memulakan perjalanan dgn naik rapid dari seksyen7 ke seksyen2..then naik rapid 1 lagi ke stesen komuter shah alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13mei; 5.30pm: Awal giler ak smpai KL Sentral..Apa lg, layan TV3 la..tgk Roda Impian, pastu Matahari kul 6.30ptg...Selamat la ada Jorge, Halim dan Nina, diorg pn nk naik train pi Arau..huh, xla ak boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13mei; 8.00pm: Train bertolak, seat ak no 8D tp ada sorang pokcik ni nk tukar tempat dgn ak, sbb dia nk duduk dgn bini dia. So ak pn tukar la dgn dia. Nasib ak baik la plak, ada awek cun duduk tepi ak..hehe..ak seperti biasa, malu tersipu2..ehek2..dia bg ak "cuing gam"...bukan "cium gam" tau..huhu..apa lg, ak pn start la bersembang dgn dia..awek ni nama dia Rubisah, keje kat Melaka, nk blik Pdg Besar..Dia org Patani, Thailand. Tapi cakap Melayu kelantan. Dari kL smpai Taiping, tido jap, pastu sembang dan sembang..banyak tul dia ckp pasal tempat dia keje dan kpg dia kat Patani, kes potong kepala org dll..Huh, darurat betul kat Patani. Lepas Isyak dia kata semua org dh tido kat Patani, xberani nk kuar umah sebab byk kes potong kepala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14mei; 5.00am: Akhirnya ak smpai png..Alhamdulillah xda apa2 pn hal yg xdiingini terjadi...Mimpi tu sekadar mainan tido..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5546280507825844012?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5546280507825844012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5546280507825844012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5546280507825844012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5546280507825844012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/9jam-di-atas-keretapi.html' title='9jam di atas keretapi..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgtbzKFIlMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oeeLiGVylM8/s72-c/IMG_2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-7221688989322274506</id><published>2009-05-11T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:04:24.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month of tiredness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgfWozJh3bI/AAAAAAAAACg/Dk4VkiSgjR8/s1600-h/IMG_1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgfWozJh3bI/AAAAAAAAACg/Dk4VkiSgjR8/s320/IMG_1523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334468280056929714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it's over: The Exam Month. It's not so enjoyable month, the month which my sleeping hours became upside down, the month that my body weight drop down  and the month that my mood swing around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of year 2009 seems not showing a good sign compared to what should it be. Especially in my target on study totally not as I planned on the early of the 2009. But did not regret of that, the only thing I should think about is what are the plans to do for the second half of 2009 to get back on track of what I targeted. And it depends on the examination results that will be out in one and the half month from now. Hope that I will only get a yellow card, so that I can still play on this game. If I get red card, one more drastic changes in my life will happen..Hope that I did not get a red card as I really love to finish up my degree...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-7221688989322274506?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/7221688989322274506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=7221688989322274506' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7221688989322274506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7221688989322274506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-its-over-exam-month.html' title='Month of tiredness'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgfWozJh3bI/AAAAAAAAACg/Dk4VkiSgjR8/s72-c/IMG_1523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5743938150775647082</id><published>2009-05-07T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:40:31.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MU vs Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgIDFnn4c1I/AAAAAAAAACY/01UuVJMbNkI/s1600-h/img_barca_mu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgIDFnn4c1I/AAAAAAAAACY/01UuVJMbNkI/s320/img_barca_mu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332828303830578002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi2 buta td mmg puas la ak menjerit sampai nk tekeluar anak tekak &amp;amp; salur pernafasan ak..Sapa yg duk kat pusat komersial maybe dengar la suara serak2 basah ak..hehe..Semuanya sebab bola la.. xsia2 ak abis RM6.70 kat Restoran Barra makan megi goreng ayam (benda ni xda kena mengena dgn topik ni pn)... Minit ke-8 Chelsea sumbat gol, apa lg pekak la skit telinga ak dgr fan2 Chelsea yg xbrapa ramai tu..Pling sakit ati bila Mr Ref layang kad merah kat Abidal, so barca main 10org ja minit ke-66..tunggu punya tunggu, minit ke 90+3 barca sumbat sebijik gol..apalagi, ak pn jerit la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaw-kaw&lt;/span&gt; biar fan chelsea plak mengalami sakit otot telinga kronik hampir2 ja ak nk call 999 sebab standby kalu ada fan chelsea yg kena buasir..huh..PUAS..Barca menang seri di tempat lawan.. So, barca lawan MU 27mei ni..2-2 team ak minat, tp nk MU menang la...Opsss, dh kul 5:38pg ni, lepas subuh, kul 3ptg la baru ak bangun tido..zzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5743938150775647082?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5743938150775647082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5743938150775647082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5743938150775647082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5743938150775647082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/mu-vs-barcelona.html' title='MU vs Barcelona'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SgIDFnn4c1I/AAAAAAAAACY/01UuVJMbNkI/s72-c/img_barca_mu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-8342025358567050791</id><published>2009-05-04T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:08:43.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"What is your previous working experience?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.veelzijdigmaleisie.nl/images/pavilion-shopping-mall-kl-parkson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.veelzijdigmaleisie.nl/images/pavilion-shopping-mall-kl-parkson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most favorite question asked by the interviewers during job interview is "What is your previous working experience?" Then it is an advantages for the one who have either various experiences or a long term experience. So I am in the first group: various experience (should be, I think).. Let me share the story of my working life.. I try to plotted the story by parts, so that I could enjoy my meals, when I want to do so... And could enjoy my sleeping time, when I'm tired of typing in this blog.. Back to my jobs, this is the list of my previous jobs corresponding to the time scale and the working period for each jobs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sales Assistant at Parkson Grand (5months)&lt;br /&gt;2) Cashier at cinema (3months)&lt;br /&gt;3) Sales Assistant at Watson (a day)&lt;br /&gt;4) Sales Assistant at 7-eleven (3 days)&lt;br /&gt;5) Technician at factory (a year)&lt;br /&gt;6) Dish Washer at factory (a month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So let started with Part 1: Sales Assistant at Parkson Grand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Right after the SPM, around December 2002, I am very excited to get my first experience of working.. I went to my first ever interview at the human department of Parkson Grand Prangin Mall, Penang. Practically, the interview is very simple with only a few question. I get the job: Sales Assistant. The management assigned me into Electrical Appliances Department.. Working 5days a week, 9.30am to 10pm..I still remember my supervisor, Mr Raja, who is physically a small person.. Most of the workers are teenagers who wait for either SPM or STPM result. The salesgirls are pretty with well dressing,  especially at the cosmetic and ladies department..hehe..At the parkson, I learned how to install and operate various electrical appliances. It sound easy, but actually not so easy when I had to face thousand kind of customers.. Some of the customers really make me sick, asking irrelevant question, so I named them not-so-smart customer. Every appliances sold, I stick a bar code that represent my name..So what are the bar codes meant? The bar code will add my salary incentives.. But it totally not add much to my basic salary.. Basic salary: RM600, but after subtract EPF, it remain RM550. Basically, you can't spend much with  that amount of salary. Working 20 days per month, I spend at least RM8 per day for meals and RM2 for bus fare to workplace (RM10x20days=RM200). The advantages of the job? It teach me a lot on how to be a good spender(someone who spend money..hehe) and how to communicate with a not-so-smart customer..I resigned the job because I decided to take STPM.. All around, I still enjoy my first 5-months job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part2: Cashier at cinema (3month) will coming soon..&lt;/span&gt; (Just watched Thailand movie title: "Coming Soon"....what the &amp;amp;%$#$%^ ending)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-8342025358567050791?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/8342025358567050791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=8342025358567050791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8342025358567050791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/8342025358567050791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-your-previous-working.html' title='&quot;What is your previous working experience?&quot;'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-107813899174708994</id><published>2009-05-02T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:17:15.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perginya seorang kawan</title><content type='html'>Pagi ini ak dikejutkan dengan berita kematian kawan UiTM Syarifah Nabilla (Bel) akibat kemalangan jalanraya.. Arwah seorang yg peramah, oleh sebab itu ak mengenalinya walaupn kami berlainan course..Dia bekas pelajar UiTM arau course Banking, dan sedang melanjutkan pelajaran di UiTM Shah Alam.Kemalangan berlaku di Federal Highway pada 3.45pg.. Kemalangan disebabkn oleh tayar kereta yg meletup dan dipercayai dipandu laju oleh rakannya. Mangsa tercampak 50meter ke hadapan kereta. Disebalik ketentuan Ilahi, ada kalanya kerakusan manusia membawa kereta secara melulu juga antara penyebab kemalangan. Biasala, darah muda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak mmg xleh terima akal kalau kawan2 ak bawa kereta laju2, dah tu bawa plak kawan2. Sepatutnya bila bawa anak org, pandai2 la bawa kereta elok2.. Lebuhraya kalau nk pecut pn, jgn la lebih dari 110km/j..agak2 kereta xstabil skit, pandai2 la kurang kelajuan.. Dah tu, tengok la plak jenis kereta yg dibawa..kalau kancil bawa 100km/j dh kira laju, wira plak xpayah la nk test sampai 120km/j... Ada gak kawan2 aku yg suka ikut rapat kereta di depan, xkisah jarak selamat... Ada gak yg potong kereta lain walaupn kat selekoh2.. Then kalau bawa laju, pakai la seatbelt..Semua jenis tabiat ni mmg ak pantang laa. Ooops..ak terbebel lebih2 plak.. bukannya apa, ak xnk accident ni berulang2.. Mmg la Allah dh tentukan hidup mati, tapi jangan sesekali kita rakus di jalan raya...Kalau kawan bawa laju, tegur2 laaa.. Kepada kwn2 yg suka bawa kereta laju2, ingat2 la bila bawa anak2 org..ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir sekali, kusedekahkan Al-Fatihah kepada arwah..semoga rohnya dicucuri rahmat..amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-107813899174708994?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/107813899174708994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=107813899174708994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/107813899174708994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/107813899174708994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/05/perginya-seorang-kawan.html' title='Perginya seorang kawan'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-5187405948660050532</id><published>2009-04-30T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:08:43.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila boring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioQISrKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/b4MdLCGAqek/s1600-h/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioQISrKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/b4MdLCGAqek/s320/IMG_2293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330470446377905314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioPTbBUI/AAAAAAAAACI/6WiN1ZgsWvY/s1600-h/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioPTbBUI/AAAAAAAAACI/6WiN1ZgsWvY/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330470446156154178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioKOs8xI/AAAAAAAAACA/GGu0lfXf_LU/s1600-h/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioKOs8xI/AAAAAAAAACA/GGu0lfXf_LU/s320/IMG_2287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330470444794180370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila boring2, ak pusing2 naik moto.. Ada laa 2-3 gambar yg sempat ak shoot di sekitar seksyen 7 shah alam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-5187405948660050532?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/5187405948660050532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=5187405948660050532' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5187405948660050532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/5187405948660050532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/04/bila-boring.html' title='Bila boring...'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfmioQISrKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/b4MdLCGAqek/s72-c/IMG_2293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-1001448678804839312</id><published>2009-04-29T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:25:33.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Static in Static's Final</title><content type='html'>B1-A6-18...The journey to the war started at 8.20am TODAY..Waiting Wan in front of the On The Run Cafe as he is the one who fetching us to the faculty..8.45 am then we reached at the exam room for Static and Dynamic final paper..9.00am:The exam started. Huh, looking at the questions, and my heart start beats in high frequency, maybe the maximum amplitude.. On my left Azwad and Hazix on my right. I can't answer the questions well. Although the exam designed for three hours, but I stop writing after an hour.. Just answer 1/3 of the question..The rest is almost not touched..What am I going to do for the rest of 2hours..So the first activity: Take a nap.. Looking at the clock is a pain, waiting for the exam to finish. So, I almost static during the last 2hours.. 11.00am: I decided to go to toilet, the 11th person who go to the toilet during the exam.. How lucky am I..hehe..And the last 15minutes, I felt very happy to leave the unenjoyable 3hours of the day..The only thing in my mind, hope my Static &amp;amp; Dynamics had passed, so that there is only a paper to be repeated: Math...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-1001448678804839312?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/1001448678804839312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=1001448678804839312' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1001448678804839312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/1001448678804839312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/04/static-in-statics-final.html' title='Static in Static&apos;s Final'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-6778078144132975903</id><published>2009-04-28T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:52:48.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My friEnd's UnLuckY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;HAH ALAM- 28 April : 5.00 am, I still can't sleep.. Tried a couple of methods to let my eyes sleepy; reading books &amp;amp; put the pillow on my face, but it didn't work at all.. Suddenly, my housemates "invited" me to join them to mamak restaurant with one mission: To Eat.. 5 of us go to mamak restaurant and start ordering; breakfast..early breakfast.. And the klimax of this story: My friend accidentally drop of his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roti canai&lt;/span&gt; onto his pants...not only the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roti canai&lt;/span&gt;, but including the plate, and of course the curry as well..  Luckily nobody(than 5 of us) realise the incident.. During the 20minutes at the mamak restaurant, the main conversation between us is about that incident.. 4 of us keep laughing(of course the victim not laughing much).. At 5.40am, we went back with a story to be remembered forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: 1.Use hand if the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roti canai liat&lt;/span&gt;.. 2.Don't wear a shirt writing "I'm not Lucky", because the victim wear it during the incident..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-6778078144132975903?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/6778078144132975903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=6778078144132975903' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6778078144132975903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/6778078144132975903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-friends-unlucky.html' title='My friEnd&apos;s UnLuckY'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-3761551516682228832</id><published>2009-04-25T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:33:10.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan..makan..dan makan lagi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBbsQwcoI/AAAAAAAAABg/mcCzIJZfLi8/s1600-h/IMG_2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBbsQwcoI/AAAAAAAAABg/mcCzIJZfLi8/s320/IMG_2275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328604359358968450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBbcIDnXI/AAAAAAAAABY/1CLxWHLnwHQ/s1600-h/IMG_2261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBbcIDnXI/AAAAAAAAABY/1CLxWHLnwHQ/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328604355027508594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBaR8t4vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/706sDJ15ioE/s1600-h/IMG_2255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBaR8t4vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/706sDJ15ioE/s320/IMG_2255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328604335115723506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBaPGb68I/AAAAAAAAABI/lpSwaw62F2U/s1600-h/IMG_2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBaPGb68I/AAAAAAAAABI/lpSwaw62F2U/s320/IMG_2279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328604334351182786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, hari ni aktiviti ak berorientasikan "makan"...bermula dengan niat hati nak makan pizza, maka aku, hazix, awad dan apek(housemate hazix) memulakan rentak perjalanan ke SACC Mall Shah Alam..Bleh tahan gak la banyakknya order makanan..pizza medium 2bijik, then masing2 order tambahan side order..huhu..dan agak luar biasa bila ak je makan: 3slice pizza, seafood lasagna, 1/2 &lt;span class="subtitlered"&gt;spaghetti (hazix yg order), soup dan 1 biji meatball(awad yg order)...huh..dan ak sempat beli satu donat big apple.. dan kesemua makanan ni pastinya menjadikan berat ak bertambah 1kilo..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-3761551516682228832?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/3761551516682228832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=3761551516682228832' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3761551516682228832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3761551516682228832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/04/makanmakandan-makan-lagi.html' title='Makan..makan..dan makan lagi..'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SfMBbsQwcoI/AAAAAAAAABg/mcCzIJZfLi8/s72-c/IMG_2275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-7362022071550521548</id><published>2009-04-19T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:22:05.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adakah ini dikatakan "markah kasihan"??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laporan Kosmo! pada 15 April lalu mengenai dakwaan seorang pensyarah USIM ‘dipaksa’ meletakkan jawatan kerana hanya meluluskan empat daripada 157 pelajar jurusan undang-undang.&lt;br /&gt;Pensyarah itu yang hanya dikenali sebagai Nor mendedahkan, punca peletakan jawatannya adalah kerana tidak tahan lagi menerima tekanan supaya mengikut kehendak universiti memberikan ‘markah kasihan’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tersenyum aku sendirian bila terbaca keratan akhbar ni.. Siapa yg betul? Pensyarah, pelajar atau pihak universiti?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pensyarah tersebut menyalahkan pihak universiti kerana kononnya dipaksa memberi markah kasihan kepada pelajar..huh, secara logiknya daripada 157org, 4org je yg lulus..something must be wrong..sepatutnya bukan markah kasihan, tetapi kasihan pelajar2 tersebut kerana mendapat penyarah mcm ni..huhu.. Aku pn seakan merasa tempiasnya..ahaks..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-7362022071550521548?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/7362022071550521548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=7362022071550521548' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7362022071550521548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/7362022071550521548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/04/adakah-ini-dikatakan-markah-kasihan.html' title='Adakah ini dikatakan &quot;markah kasihan&quot;??'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-3113632972184413975</id><published>2009-03-16T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:43:42.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math dan Aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sb3K1lTaFBI/AAAAAAAAABA/KRdhazAfaQ0/s1600-h/ist2_2374652_mathematics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sb3K1lTaFBI/AAAAAAAAABA/KRdhazAfaQ0/s320/ist2_2374652_mathematics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313626157262443538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math..huhu..Ptg ni kul 5 akan menentukan segalanya.. Ak ada test 2 Math.. Hidup dan mati subjek Math ak akn ditentukan petang ni.. Test 1 Math dah lingkup tahap gaban.. dapat markah 2/30.. Huh, tahap kritikal dah math ak ni.. bkn ak xusaha, tp something must be wrong to this subject, donno how to fix it.. Teringat plak kat en Azmi, ajar math part2 diploma, he is the best math lecturer ever.. kul 5ptg..huhu..GERUN..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-3113632972184413975?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/3113632972184413975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=3113632972184413975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3113632972184413975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/3113632972184413975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/03/math-dan-aku.html' title='Math dan Aku'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/Sb3K1lTaFBI/AAAAAAAAABA/KRdhazAfaQ0/s72-c/ist2_2374652_mathematics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-100062280544532314</id><published>2009-03-08T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:57:38.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nicol's unlucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SbNztkR20mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fkWmku3STXg/s1600-h/IMG_0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SbNztkR20mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fkWmku3STXg/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310715612269826658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, for the first ever I had opportunity to see nicol david plays squash at Berjaya Time Square: The CIMB KL open... For men's final, Baker beat Grant in 3 straight game..but that not bothered me, because both players from England..The bad thing is to see nicol david lost to Natalie Grainger (USA) in Women's final.. The game look competitive where both players showed a fantastic movement..but the fault of the court bottom line seem to give an advantages to Grainger who get back her strenght during the time to fix the fault..sad to see the fault happen for several times..huh, that really embrassing for the word class tournement.. Besides that, Nicol injured in two fingers leads to her lost..anyway, Grainger deserve to win that game as she showed high performance during the game.. well plays by all finalists.. Back to the topic, it's not only Nicol's unlucky, but for me as well..huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-100062280544532314?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/100062280544532314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=100062280544532314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/100062280544532314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/100062280544532314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/03/nicols-unlucky.html' title='The Nicol&apos;s unlucky'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SbNztkR20mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fkWmku3STXg/s72-c/IMG_0844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533786601805682052.post-4087332750375389756</id><published>2009-03-08T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:23:27.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st step</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.. My 1st step to involve in blogging..Hope this blog will benefits me and anyone who views this simple blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533786601805682052-4087332750375389756?l=zulzahar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/feeds/4087332750375389756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533786601805682052&amp;postID=4087332750375389756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/4087332750375389756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533786601805682052/posts/default/4087332750375389756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zulzahar.blogspot.com/2009/03/1st-step.html' title='1st step'/><author><name>zulzahar zailan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16653508789402102796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ROL_JP84F0/SjIURnsgtqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6h2udHSgtI0/S220/IMG_2664.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
