<?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-6868991</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:07:51.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>___Fly Away___</title><subtitle type='html'>Diaries of Didie's Personal Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110776640121406869</id><published>2005-02-07T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T17:03:22.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sudah berpindah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new website it is for me as the first day of 1426 Hijrah draws nearer. This page will still be accessible but future entries will be posted on the fresh new one. My deepest heartfelt gratitude to all dear readers for having visited my humble abode here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazakumullahu khayran kathiran..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah grant us all the best in this life and the next and help us all grow stronger in faith and strengthen our bonds for the sake of Allah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukran jazilan! ^_^V  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://didiediaries.blogdrive.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://didiediaries.blogdrive.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110776640121406869?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110776640121406869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110776640121406869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110776640121406869' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110740109746216198</id><published>2005-02-03T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T12:40:19.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I think of you every day, and so I will, as long as my heart continues to beat.."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/1044812/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Calm_After_The_Storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That sky. Oh, that sky. You told me so many times that up on the mountain it seems you can just reach up and take it, hold it in your hand, stroke it like a dozing cat, admire its abundant grace. I always found it to be a generous blanket I just wanted to wrap myself in, Louisa, take a long nap on the porch with as I settled under its cool warmth. And when night came, I would always hold the memory of that sky tight and fast, as though an honored dream, right up to the smoldering pink of sunrise.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;David Baldacci&lt;/b&gt;, Wish You Well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110740109746216198?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110740109746216198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110740109746216198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110740109746216198' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110735170620497463</id><published>2005-02-02T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T14:23:18.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listening to: &lt;b&gt;Exists&lt;/b&gt;- Mengintai Dari Tirai Kamar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ohaiyo Gozaimasu! Had a good sleep? See u later at 1100!"&lt;/i&gt; Hehe. Naadhi-chan greeted my morning with her thoughtful SMS. :) A reminder for me to get ready and go with our plan to meet at Raffles Place MRT. Reached there and saw her standing at a corner- eyes locked onto the pages of the book she's reading. "Gomennasai!!" She looked up and smiled. "See I finish till here already while waiting for you.." Showing me nearly half of the book's content. Hehehe. ;P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Picture13.jpg" width="160" height="120"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Picture22.jpg" width="160" height="120"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Picture25.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/thPicture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a Chicken Feuillette from Delifrance in hand, our walk ended at a bench facing the Singapore River. A good 15 minute chat I felt it was. Then she handed me a really cute memento- a card with a picture of &lt;b&gt;Shuichiro Oishi&lt;/b&gt; printed on it.. My fav character from The Prince Of Tennis anime!! *grins* Thank you so much Naadhi-chan!! ^_^ A hug before we parted then homeward bound it was for me.. and just in time to snap a pic of Naadhi as she took the escalator. Hehe. *waves2* Aiyaiyai.. A gathering for my &lt;b&gt;BestFriends:Sec 4P&lt;/b&gt; next time would be really awesome. I wonder when shall that be.. nak kene &lt;i&gt;book&lt;/i&gt; diorang siang2 nih.. hehe. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110735170620497463?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110735170620497463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110735170620497463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110735170620497463' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110739366479631927</id><published>2005-02-01T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T09:26:37.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img31.imageshack.us/img31/4810/rose.gif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andainya kasih hendak ku berikan..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Kasih manusia sering bermusim, sayang manusia tiada abadi. Kasih Tuhan tiada bertepi, sayang Tuhan janjiNya pasti."&lt;/i&gt; Itulah sedikit dari bait-bait lagu Raihan. Lantaran kasih manusia yg sering bermusim dan sayangnya yang tidak kekal lama, kita perlu sentiasa berwaspada terutamanya dalam memilih pasangan. Andainya sikit daripada cinta itu hendak diberi pada seseorang yang boleh digelar suami, pilihlah seorang lelaki yang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-Kuat agamanya&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Biar sibuk macamana, solat fardu tetap terpelihara. Utamakanlah pemuda yang kuat pengamalan agamanya. Lihat saja Rasulullah menerima pinangan Saidina Ali buat puterinya Fatimah. Lantaran ketaqwaannya yang tinggi biarpun dia pemuda paling miskin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-Baik akhlaknya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketegasannya nyata tapi dia lembut dan bertolak-ansur hakikatnya. Sopan tutur kata gambaran peribadi dan hati yang mulia. Rasa hormatnya pada warga tua ketara.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;3-Tegas mempertahankan maruah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah dia menjengah ke tempat-tempat yang menjatuhkan kredibiliti dan maruahnya sebagai seorang Islam.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;4-Amanah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika dia pernah mengabaikan tugas yang diberi dengan sengaja ditambah pula salah guna kuasa, lupakan saja si dia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;5-Tidak boros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia bukanlah kedekut tapi tahu membelanjakan wang dengan bijaksana. Setiap nikmat yang ada dikongsi bersama mereka yang berhak.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;6-Tidak liar matanya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhatikan apakah matanya kerap meliar ke arah perempuan lain yang lalu-lalang ketika berbicara. Jika ya jawabnya, dia bukanlah calon yang sesuai buat kamu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;7-Terbatas pergaulan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai lelaki dia tahu dia tak mudah jadi fitnah orang, dan dia tak amalkan cara hidup bebas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;8-Rakan pergaulannya&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Rakan-rakan pergaulannya adalah mereka yang sepertinya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;9-Bertanggungjawab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa tanggungjawabnya dapat diukur kepada sejauh mana dia memperuntukkan dirinya untuk ibubapa dan ahli keluarganya. Jika ibubapanya hidup melarat sedang dia hidup hebat, nyata dia tak bertanggungjawab&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-Tenang wajah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang tersimpan di dalam sanubari kadang - kadang terpancar pada air muka. Wajahnya tenang, setenang sewaktu dia bercakap dan bertindak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbahagialah kamu jika dicintai calon yang demikian sifatnya. Ya Allah, mampukah aku mendapat keredhaan-Mu dan naungan-Mu di Padang Masyhar kelak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Sumber: &lt;a href="http://www.ukhwah.com/article.php?sid=1869&amp;mode=&amp;order=0" target="_blank"&gt;Ukhwah.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110739366479631927?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110739366479631927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110739366479631927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110739366479631927' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110717492701906234</id><published>2005-01-31T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:04:37.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Watchaaa! Haiyaaaa!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haha. Sound effects. Always, always heard that in the movies. A bit exaggerating maybe but could have worked to double the aura of a fighter. To be seemingly fierce and impregnable in the eyes of an opponent. But surely that's not enough if you don't have some martal arts skills! No luck in creating all those funny sounds and wails to get you out of trouble. Hehe. That's why I decided to borrow a &lt;b&gt;Karate Warrior&lt;/b&gt; book- A guide for beginners like me. Am yet to attend a formal class but at least it gives me some ideas about combat techniques and self-defence. A Sensei. ^_^ Full of pictures and tips by the expert black-belt holder Austin St.John, or if you could recall, he acted as Jason the &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;Red Ranger&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in Mighty Morphin Power Rangers. Haiz.. miss that first season and its original characters. Like it since I was a child. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/cover3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tummy-rumbling hungry me then headed down to the KFC eatery together with Ibu and my 'lil sis after the visit to Jurong East Regional Library. Ibu bought two sets of Banditto pocket meals for us. Ooooh.. love the Cheese Fries!! And also the super duper &lt;b&gt;Cappucino Crunch&lt;/b&gt; ice-cream. =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/yumm.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/crunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaz. Couldn't forget this one particular scene. Accompanied my 'lil sis to a shop for a while and was startled a bit there when a friendly female staff asked,"Ni anak eh?" (Is she your daughter?) Haaa??! o_O "Ooh tak cik, ni adik saya.."(Oh no ma'am, she's my sister) *Sheepish smile* Adehh.. my Sis Ain surely cackled a lot like exploding firecrackers after we left the shop. *sigh* -_- &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110717492701906234?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110717492701906234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110717492701906234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110717492701906234' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110707595226653239</id><published>2005-01-30T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T01:25:04.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Nothing Transcends The Beauty of Allah's Creations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SubhanAllah. I love &lt;b&gt;star-gazing&lt;/b&gt; really much. How nice it would be if we could walk out on a starry night and simply relish the splendours of the cosmos. Though there's not much to see from the view here in metropolitan Singapore. On most days only a few of 'em will emerge twinkling. Haiz.. dream of witnessing a meteor shower with bright shooting stars streaking the sky. Ooohh.. lovely! ^_^ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"By the Star when it goes down,-&lt;br /&gt;Your Companion is neither astray nor being misled.&lt;br /&gt;Nor does he say (aught) of (his own) Desire.&lt;br /&gt;It is no less than inspiration sent down to him:.."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;~ (Surah An-Najm, Verses 1-4)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I did a little search a while ago and stumbled on Space.com. Had a chance to peer through the lenses of astrophotographers in its picture collection. Great links provided too. A must-visit webbie for astrolovers like me. =) &lt;a href="http://www.space.com/stargazing2001/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; aite. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/pic01.jpg" width="375"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;A fighting scene from Star Wars. Lightsabers are real cool. Anyone care to buy me a glowing green one? Hehe. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110707595226653239?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110707595226653239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110707595226653239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110707595226653239' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110701509739270922</id><published>2005-01-29T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T17:12:03.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shohwah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai fajar Islam, karenamu&lt;br /&gt;betapa manis penderitaan dalam perjuangan&lt;br /&gt;keindahanmu mewarnai mimpi-mimpi&lt;br /&gt;membuka fikiran dengan pemahaman&lt;br /&gt;hari-haripun menyambut dan&lt;br /&gt;memeluk tunasmu yang tumbuh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai Al-Qur'an, karenamu&lt;br /&gt;seruan da'wah pun meninggi&lt;br /&gt;keimanan bergelora dan gunung-gunungpun bergetar&lt;br /&gt;karena da'wahmu selalu diberkahi Ar-Rahman&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayat-ayatmu memancarkan cahaya keadilan&lt;br /&gt;penuh dengan kenikmatan&lt;br /&gt;jiwa dan darah kami menjadi tebusanmu&lt;br /&gt;seperti ayat-ayatmu yang bercampur&lt;br /&gt;dengan nafas para syuhada&lt;br /&gt;lalu menyebar menghilangkan kegelapan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai pintu-pintu sejarah yang selama ini tertutup&lt;br /&gt;telah datang satriamu&lt;br /&gt;yang engkau nantikan&lt;br /&gt;setelah sekian lama dalam kebingungan&lt;br /&gt;ia datang membawa kunci yang hilang&lt;br /&gt;dibawah panjinya, kemenangan bagimu pasti terjadi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai fajar kebangkitan&lt;br /&gt;kau takkan pernah terkalahkan&lt;br /&gt;pedang ditanganmu kan selalu tajam&lt;br /&gt;majulah, dan majulah&lt;br /&gt;kuda perangmu telah meringkik&lt;br /&gt;menantimu&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kemenangan, meski terasa lama&lt;br /&gt;pasti terwujud&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;'Izzatul Islam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110701509739270922?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110701509739270922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110701509739270922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110701509739270922' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110699232398850166</id><published>2005-01-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T01:41:48.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"..Usahlah Engkau Selindungkan Bayangmu&lt;br /&gt;Renungi Asal Kejadian Dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Berjalan Tunduk Bukan erti Kau Kalah&lt;br /&gt;Tebarkanlah Serata Jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usahlah Engkau Persalahkan Kakimu&lt;br /&gt;Andainya Rebah Di Bumi Mu Sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah Ada Kesilapan Semalam&lt;br /&gt;Lafazkanlah Sejujur Hati.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Rabbani&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set out to madrasah with an anxious heart. No doubt my friends are going through the same thing too. Oh Allah give me strength. PSTE result was out today... &gt;_&lt; Felt really elated to have met my dearest Ustazahs again. Just seeing them lightened up my thoughts. Their words are as precious as pearls. &lt;i&gt;Terubat rinduku ini..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then seven of us headed to The Coffee Bean @ the Singapore Post Centre. &lt;b&gt;The Ultimate&lt;/b&gt; Ice Blended certainly perked me up. A first-timer me tasted the "branded" coffee. =) An unessential but lovely luxury I would say. Once in a blue moon is enough. Can brew one at home from a ready-mix package. Heheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Picture27.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/fai.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/two.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/tp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zuby-chan and I later went to Naadhi's house after her class finished at 1 pm. Us trio then hurried for Temasek Polytechnic's seminar at 2.30. A briefing conducted on the junior colleges, polytechnics and the university education offered here. Standing at the crossroads. So what's the next step? One tough riddle to crack. Hmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110699232398850166?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110699232398850166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110699232398850166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110699232398850166' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110672430000839841</id><published>2005-01-26T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T18:18:39.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"An &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/apple.gif"&gt; a day keeps the doctor away.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adehh.. I keep sneezing since yesterday. Still in a daze when Zuby called Ibu's handphone. Ooops I guess she heard me talking gibberish. Heheh. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sick I am of idle words, past all reconciling, &lt;br /&gt;Words that weary and perplex and pander and conceal, &lt;br /&gt;Wake the sounds that cannot lie, &lt;br /&gt;for all their sweet beguiling;&lt;br /&gt;The language one need fathom not, &lt;br /&gt;but only hear and feel." ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;George Du Maurier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British artist, cartoonist, &amp; novelist (1834 - 1896)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;You Are the Girl Next Door!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/girl-next-door.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're caring, warm, and the girl that nice guys want to marry. Uncomplicated and simple, you've got an easy going attitude guys love. But this doesn't mean you're dull - far from it! You're a great conversationalist, and you're an expert at living the good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/kindgirlquiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kind of Girl Are You? Take This Quiz :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110672430000839841?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110672430000839841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110672430000839841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110672430000839841' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110662734307012756</id><published>2005-01-25T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:31:13.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been quite some time since I last attended a religious class more or less the same like the ones I had at madrasah. Syukran jazilan Sis Halimah for recommending me about it. :) Went there together with her last Tuesday. Toh Guan Road is not that far for me with a fairly 15 minutes journey on a bus no. 187 straight from home. The class is conducted in &lt;i&gt;halaqah&lt;/i&gt; or "learning cicles" witb the Ustaz covering parts of Imam Nawawi's At-Tibyan and Imam Ghazali's Bidayatul Hidayah books each week. It lasts for more than an hour- but truly worthwhile indeed. Alhamdulillah. :) &lt;i&gt;How great it is if my friends can be there too!&lt;/i&gt; *Wishing* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I've read Sis Halimah's latest post and discovered something new. Located at the blessed valley of Hadhramaut, &lt;b&gt;Dar- Al Mustafa&lt;/b&gt; is an educational institute established for the study of traditional Islamic Sciences. For sisters there's the Dar Al-Zahra. SubhanaAllah. Such a place really seems captivating and awe-inspiring for those seeking the fountain of knowledge. &lt;a href="http://www.daralmustafa.org" target="_blank"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/abiny.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a typical schedule of a student's day at Dar al-Mustafa (exact times may vary). Must learn to discipline myself to follow this too. Been spending too much time on the Internet till my Sis Nad said that I'm already addicted to it. *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03:45am - wake up for tahajjud and adhkar&lt;br /&gt;05:00am - pray Fajr&lt;br /&gt;05:30am - Quran recitation and adhkar&lt;br /&gt;06:00am - 1st class: Jurisprudence (fiqh)&lt;br /&gt;06:50am - 2nd class: Arabic grammar (nahw)&lt;br /&gt;07:40am - break for exercise and breakfast&lt;br /&gt;09:00am - 3rd class: Hadith or Theology (aqidah)&lt;br /&gt;09:50am - 4th class: Quranic exegesis (tafsir)&lt;br /&gt;10:40am - nap time (qaylulah)&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm - wake up and pray Zuhr&lt;br /&gt;01:15pm - Quran recitation&lt;br /&gt;01:45pm - break for lunch and daytime duties&lt;br /&gt;04:00pm - pray Asr&lt;br /&gt;04:45pm - 5th class: Sciences of the Heart&lt;br /&gt;06:15pm - break&lt;br /&gt;06:45pm - pray Maghrib&lt;br /&gt;07:15pm - 6th class: Jurisprudence (fiqh)&lt;br /&gt;08:15pm - pray `Isha&lt;br /&gt;08:40pm - eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;09:20pm - study time for reviewing material and homework&lt;br /&gt;11:00pm - lights out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110662734307012756?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110662734307012756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110662734307012756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110662734307012756' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110662889954857526</id><published>2005-01-24T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:56:55.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Dinukil dari lelaman Cyberita:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/nsabubakar-171234.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantan presiden Mahkamah Syariah, &lt;b&gt;Haji Abu Bakar Hashim&lt;/b&gt;, meninggal dunia selepas subuh di Hospital Raffles semalam, setelah dirawat kerana mengalami perulangan barah perut sejak Selasa lalu.  Menurut anak sulung Allahyarham, Encik Mohammad Adil, penyakit ayahnya itu dikesan kira-kira lebih setahun lalu. "Kami sangka kami mempunyai sedikit masa lagi untuk bersamanya, namun sudah takdir Tuhan menentukan kepergiannya," ujar Encik Mohammad Adil, 35 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majlis Ugama Islam Singapura (Muis), dalam satu ucapan takziah kepada keluarga Allahyarham, berkata: "Kepergian Allahyarham merupakan satu kehilangan besar bagi masyarakat Islam kerana sumbangan besarnya kepada masyarakat dan negara." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berita sepenuhnya di &lt;a href="http://cyberita.asia1.com.sg/singapura/story/0,3617,49658,00.html?" target="_blank"&gt; Cyberita&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#CC3399"&gt;Sahabat 'Umar r.a. berkata: Matinya seribu orang alim yang tekun dalam beribadah, yang setiap malam selalu bersujud, dan setiap hari selalu berpuasa, lebih ringan rasanya dalam hati daripada matinya seorang Ulama yang benar-benar mengerti akan liku-liku hukum halal-haramnya agama Allah Ta'ala&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My whole family was really saddened by the news. A deep loss since the passing of Allahyarham Ustaz Syed Abdillah Ahmad Al-Jufri nearly two years ago. Was a great man and exemplary Islamic fiqure to Singaporean Muslims. May Allah bless his soul. Al-Fatihah. &lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110662889954857526?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110662889954857526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110662889954857526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110662889954857526' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110647345132645313</id><published>2005-01-23T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T09:12:38.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yesterday... All my troubles seemed so far away&lt;br /&gt;Now it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*hums* Ooooh best. English oldies do have that nostalgic sweetness which give a smacking tug to your heartstrings. That's exactly what I experienced when I went to Nanyang Polytechnic's open house on the eve of 'Eid. The song "Yesterday" by &lt;b&gt;The Beatles&lt;/b&gt; was played on-stage by students from the Guitar Club. A musical onslaught. A good one that is. :) Though I think it would be wonderful if they could strum their talent to Richard Marx's quintessential heart melting number "Right Here Waiting". ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yosh~!&lt;/i&gt; Done with Ngee Ann and Nanyang Polys open house. Next stop for me will be Temasek poly's "Beyond O'level Seminar" which I have registered for. InsyaAllah will tag along my two friends Naadhi and Zuby. &lt;i&gt;Wheeee~ Here I come!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/double.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayy there's an upcoming Japanese drama on Channel 8. It debuts tonight(!) at 11 pm. &lt;b&gt;Double Score&lt;/b&gt;. Stars Sorimachi Takeshi and Oshio Manabu. Hmm interesting. But then I'll have to miss an episode of my fav &lt;b&gt;Cold Case&lt;/b&gt; series if I want to watch it. &lt;i&gt;Oh Why do they have to start at the same time??&lt;/i&gt; &gt;_&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/coldcase.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fantastic duo . &lt;i&gt;Yeehaa~!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110647345132645313?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110647345132645313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110647345132645313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110647345132645313' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110637232942896228</id><published>2005-01-21T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T12:58:05.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tekad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sedari jalan ini kan penuh onak dan duri&lt;br /&gt;Aral menghadang dan kedzaliman yang akan kami hadapi&lt;br /&gt;Kami relakan jua serahkan dengan tekad di hati&lt;br /&gt;Jasad ini , darah ini sepenuh ridho di hati&lt;br /&gt;Kami adalah panah-panah terbujur&lt;br /&gt;Yang siap dilepaskan dari busur&lt;br /&gt;Tuju sasaran , siapapun pemanahnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami adalah pedang-pedang terhunus&lt;br /&gt;Yang siap terayun menebas musuh&lt;br /&gt;Tiada peduli siapapun pemegangnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan ikhlas di hati tuk hanya Ridho Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbi....&lt;br /&gt;Kami adalah tombak-tombak berjajar&lt;br /&gt;Yang siap dilontarkan dan menghujam&lt;br /&gt;Menembus dada lantakkan keangkuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami adalah butir-butir peluru&lt;br /&gt;Yang siap ditembakkan dan melaju&lt;br /&gt;Dan mengoyak menumbang kezaliman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan ikhlas di hati tuk jumpa wajah Ilahi Rabbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami adalah mata pena yang tajam&lt;br /&gt;Yang siap menuliskan kebenaran&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ragu ungkapkan keadilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami pisau belati yang selalu tajam&lt;br /&gt;Bak kesabaran yang tak pernah akan padam&lt;br /&gt;Tuk arungi da'wah ini, jalan panjang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan ikhlas dihati menuju jannah Ilahi Rabbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;Izzatul Islam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110637232942896228?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110637232942896228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110637232942896228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110637232942896228' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110619119622307708</id><published>2005-01-20T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:22:49.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33CC00;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya 'Aidil Adha! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Labbaikallahumma Labbaika&lt;br /&gt;Labbaika Laa Syarikalaka Labbaika&lt;br /&gt;Innalhamda Wal Ni'mata&lt;br /&gt;Laka Wal Mulk Laa Syarikalaka&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/normal_kaaba-033.jpg" width="340"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pergi haji&lt;br /&gt;Artinya menuju Allah yang esa&lt;br /&gt;Membawa hati dan diri yang hina&lt;br /&gt;Memberi hadiah kepada Allah&lt;br /&gt;Berhati-hatilah menghadapNya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap hamba&lt;br /&gt;Pergi haji dengan segala yang baik&lt;br /&gt;Hati yang baik akhlak yang baik&lt;br /&gt;Harta yang halal hati yang bersih&lt;br /&gt;Niat yang suci amal mulia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "Haji Menuju Allah", &lt;b&gt;Raihan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110619119622307708?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110619119622307708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110619119622307708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110619119622307708' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110602116008660574</id><published>2005-01-18T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:16:07.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Yakitate_covers.jpg" align="left"&gt; "Kak Diyana why are your palms so hot???" Err.. why huh? Guess it occurs naturally lah sis dear. If my hands are warm, then it means I'm feeling fine. But if they are not, well.. it seems that the heat moves up to my head and stays there for a while. 'Cos that what happens when I'm down with cold or fever. Haha.. :D *chuckles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this manga called &lt;b&gt;Yakitate!! Japan&lt;/b&gt;. Just finished two volumes of it, but dear me it's hilarious! The characters in Yakitate are suitably eccentric that they are presented in such a way that bread making is portrayed much in the same way as a martial art. Though sometimes the storyline kinda goes crazily funny over-the-top and exaggerates way too much. Just imagine this. The people who take a bite out of those extraordinary breads could easily bend &lt;i&gt;90 degress&lt;/i&gt; backwards out of pure delight! *Ouch* With blinding golden rays of light as the special effects and *poof!* they are blasted waaaay off into outer space by the sensation in their mouths. Hahaha! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/yakitate4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Azuma Kazuma&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Catchy name aye?&lt;/i&gt; In the story he has those pair of hands dreamt of by every baker whom they hailed as the "Solar Hands". Those who possess such warmth within could well create a &lt;i&gt;perfecto&lt;/i&gt; bread. A so-called magical gift. Woah. That inspires me~! Hehehe. =) But in reality, it's real hard to master the tricks of a Chef. The recipes might be exactly the same, but the taste differs when different people cook it. &lt;i&gt;Hamba ingin berguru..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110602116008660574?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110602116008660574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110602116008660574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110602116008660574' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110593735338772880</id><published>2005-01-17T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T12:52:52.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Doodle-doodle-do&lt;/i&gt;. Am trying to come out with a good sketch but still the effort seems fruitless time and time again..*sigh* Bought a Japanese-brand &lt;b&gt;Kuretake&lt;/b&gt; Artist Sketching Pen two weeks ago for the inking part, but with no good drawings to begin with.. well, it kinda gets pretty agitating for me. Huhu.. played with my little sister's acoustic guitar. Never took up any music lessons before so I just keep strumming the strings. But it sounded real funny. &lt;i&gt;Macam lagu dayak pulak.&lt;/i&gt; Ehehe. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact is- People are born with different talents. Being unique in their own special way. Quoting Wanzu-sensei from &lt;b&gt;Alwancomics&lt;/b&gt;,"Kalau setiap bakat tu diibaratkan warna.. Kita gabungkan akan menjadi indah macam pelangi.." See? Each has its own significance thrown together to complete a beautiful existence like a rainbow. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;"I only have twenty-six letters of the alphabet. I don't have color or music. I must use my craft to make the reader see the colors and hear the sounds."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;b&gt;Toni Morrison&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110593735338772880?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110593735338772880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110593735338772880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110593735338772880' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110585445955471754</id><published>2005-01-16T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T19:08:54.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been reading works of &lt;b&gt;Khalil Gibran&lt;/b&gt;. And surely they need quite some time for me to drink in the words and truly absorb their meanings, just like any other poetry. But no doubt that they are a wonder that comes forth flowing from a vast source of creativity and deep knowledge. He is a gifted man indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;..:: &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pain by Khalil Gibran&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ::..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/gibran0.jpg" width="200" height="250"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a woman spoke, saying, Tell us of Pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pain is the breaking of the shell that endoses your understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of your pain is self-chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquillity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the Unseen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has moistened with His own sacred tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110585445955471754?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110585445955471754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110585445955471754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110585445955471754' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110585403950879161</id><published>2005-01-15T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T13:48:47.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Specially for my cutest and bubbliest friend I've ever known.. ^_~ &lt;u&gt;P.S&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;i&gt;Deeply missing your infectious laughter..&lt;/i&gt; Sayang awak! Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;~*~ &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#CC00FF"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday Fairuz 'Aqilah!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/clippoohpigletgift.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110585403950879161?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110585403950879161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110585403950879161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110585403950879161' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110567802807859958</id><published>2005-01-14T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T14:19:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Malu rasanya mengatakan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Kepada dia kekasih Allah&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia insan mulia &lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan diriku insan biasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/normal_madina-3.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kerana peribadinya aku terpesona&lt;br /&gt;Kerana budinya aku jatuh cinta&lt;br /&gt;Rinduku padanya tiada terkata&lt;br /&gt;Nantikanlah daku di taman Syurga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "Dia Kekasih Allah", &lt;b&gt;Hijjaz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110567802807859958?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110567802807859958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110567802807859958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110567802807859958' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110568000159190575</id><published>2005-01-13T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T13:20:52.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afghan Refugee Camp, Peshawar, Pakistan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Water_Girl_by_cainerose.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2003:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young girl carries an insulated cooler of water from the camp's well to her home. There is no running water to supply her family with their bathing and drinking needs so she fills up across the refugee camp and hauls it to her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many young people like her are in service to their families and others to supply these much needed tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture and text by &lt;b&gt;cainerose&lt;/b&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/13408282/" target="_blank"&gt;deviantArt&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110568000159190575?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110568000159190575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110568000159190575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110568000159190575' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110567929028295269</id><published>2005-01-12T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T21:05:27.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Photojournalism- The Forgotten Art&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people do not know what photojournalism is at all. &lt;i&gt;Photojournalism is photography intended to describe or document in pictures the events of individuals, groups of people, governments, history, and so on. Photojournalism gives us newsworthy photographs wherein the primary motivation is to recount a story, the photographer never disturbing the natural events in the scene.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/camera.jpg" align="left"&gt;People are scared to see the real, sometimes hard life. They prefer to take a look at bloody stuff, but only if it is fake blood. Don't forget: real things are happening in the world, and it is our task to document the actual life on our planet to make sure that the knowledge of the mankind doesn't get lost. Or do you want to have a new Hitler, because everybody forgot what happened in World War II? A loss of information about our past is always a loss of liberty. Help to make sure our children will live in a free and peaceful world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ an excerpt from &lt;b&gt;bzed&lt;/b&gt;'s article at &lt;a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/16851/" target="_blank"&gt;deviantArt&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh. Eyeing on this &lt;b&gt;Sony's DSC-F828 Cyber-shot&lt;/b&gt;(pic above). Real nice huh? Only that it would cost me a whoppping $ 999.95 if I want one. *coughs* &gt;_&lt; !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110567929028295269?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110567929028295269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110567929028295269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110567929028295269' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110549557773566103</id><published>2005-01-11T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T13:08:51.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Am listening to: Halimatus Sa'adiah by In-team&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Get ready to visit spectacular enchanted castles and far-off lands in this magical, musical journey. This magnificent production is an amazing voyage to the fantasy worlds of your favorite &lt;b&gt;Disney princesses&lt;/b&gt;. Experience the romance, fun, and adventure with Cinderella, Jasmine, Ariel, Belle, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, and Mulan as they bring the magic to your hometown in this royal skating extravaganza!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/princess_header.jpg" width="340"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;http://www.disneyonice.com&lt;/font&gt; &lt;&lt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go wanna go! Would love to watch the Disney princesses performing on ice. Especially Snow White. A tenderloving maiden with the purest of hearts. My fav of 'em all.. ^_~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/snowwhite.gif" align="left"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Magic Mirror&lt;/b&gt;: Famed is thy beauty, majesty. Behold, a lovely maid I see. Rags cannot hide her gentle grace. Alas, she is more fair than thee. Lips red as the rose. Hair black as ebony. Skin white as snow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! This part of the story is truly sweet~ Here's an excerpt I stumbled upon from &lt;a href="http://www.filmsite.org/snow.html" target="_blank"&gt;this amazing website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After their supper in the cottage, the dwarfs put on an entertaining show with "The Dwarfs' Yodel Song." Dancing, singing, accordion playing, yodeling, and merriment accompany the music. The woodland creatures watch through the open window, moving to the rhythm. In one of the amusing segments of the entertainment, Dopey comically balances himself on Sneezy's shoulders, making them tall enough to dance with Snow White, but unwieldy when Sneezy explodes with a sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the music, they ask her to tell them a story. She remembers when she met the Prince: "Once there was a Princess...and she fell in love...Anyone could see that the Prince was charming, the only one for me...There's nobody like him, anywhere at all." Snow White breaks into song, "&lt;b&gt;Someday My Prince Will Come&lt;/b&gt;":&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;center&gt;He was so romantic, I could not resist.&lt;br /&gt;    Someday my Prince will come&lt;br /&gt;    Someday we'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;    And away to his castle we'll go&lt;br /&gt;    To be happy forever I know&lt;br /&gt;    Someday when spring is here&lt;br /&gt;    We'll find our loved one&lt;br /&gt;    And the bees will sing&lt;br /&gt;    And wedding bells will ring&lt;br /&gt;    Someday when my dreams come true&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the dwarfs are mesmerized by her, except for Grumpy, who sits by himself in a corner, murmuring: "Mush." &lt;/i&gt;  =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110549557773566103?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110549557773566103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110549557773566103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110549557773566103' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110532070094781754</id><published>2005-01-10T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T14:52:02.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saanah helwa ya Akhawat!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The day that marks the birth of a dear friend 17 years ago. Happy Birthday Fadhilah! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/birthday4.gif" width="275"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday was Sis Nad's birthday while Sis Halimah's was on the 4th January!  Accompanied my sis to Tampines and met Sis Halimah there. Solat 'Asar first at Darul Ghufran mosque; my so-called "&lt;i&gt;second house&lt;/i&gt;". :) Then proceeded with the plan to Swensen's: The Ice-Cream Palace. The food and ice-creams listed on the menu sure look yummy, but oh boy they are hard on the price too! Scanned for the most *ehem* affordable price. ;P Ooooh.. settled on a &lt;b&gt;Sticky Chewy Chocolate&lt;/b&gt;. Pure heavenly indulgence! Has that "oOomph!" factor packed in yeahh... 5 stars!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating only sweety-sweet Ice-cream sure didn't fill the stomach. So we went to East Point at Simei after that for it's Banquet eatery. Huhu.. I bought a Japanese Tempura set. Simply love the dip-fried prawns~~ Satisfying indeed. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayed solat Maghrib at Sis Halimah's house. Met her youngest 5-year old brother Ali. So cute! Jumping around everywhere and kept annoying his sister.. Hehe. :D Oooohh.. and she showed me her Imam Nawawi's &lt;b&gt;At-Tibyan fi hamlatil Quran&lt;/b&gt; and Imam Ghazali's &lt;b&gt;Bidayatul Hidayah&lt;/b&gt;. Both books are amazing!! They cost 5 dollars each. &lt;i&gt;Wanna buy wanna buy!&lt;/i&gt; &gt;_&lt; Aaahhh.. I wish I have a book collection like Kak Halimah's. Shall start buying 'em slowly from now. &lt;i&gt;Yosh~ Ganbatte!&lt;/i&gt; *enthusiastic* .. InsyaAllah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110532070094781754?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110532070094781754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110532070094781754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110532070094781754' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110531871631383518</id><published>2005-01-09T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T18:08:56.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah. All praises to Allah, The Most Gracious and the Most Merciful&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/zippy.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;..: The Zip! Movement : The Final Count :..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who participated in the project in one way or another, we're pleased to inform you that Project Zip! had successfully raised &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;11, 868&lt;/span&gt; Zip! Bags (733 cartons), within its 6 days of mobilization. In addition to the Zip! Bags, the following items were also donated by the public:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Food Items (Assorted): 123 cartons&lt;br /&gt;Sanitation &amp; First Aid: 18 cartons&lt;br /&gt;Blanket, Towels &amp; Clothing: 38 cartons&lt;br /&gt;Footwear : 13 cartons&lt;br /&gt;Total number of cartons: 925 cartons&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shipment will leave today, (Sunday, 9th January 2005) for Belawan Port, Medan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few people will leave on Tuesday for Medan to link up with our contacts in Aceh and to ensure the safe arrival and clearance of these items. Please pray for their safe return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our heartfelt appreciation for your contributions and well wishes - many of you we do not even know but we've come together by the sheer concern for humanity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hearts have spoken up through your actions~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmest Wishes, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalsum &amp; Marlina&lt;br /&gt;Project Managers,&lt;br /&gt;Project Zip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;P.S:&lt;/u&gt; Missed the boat? Visit our temporary website for information--&gt; http://www.miq.com.sg/zip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clueless? View related post published earlier on &lt;b&gt;29th December&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110531871631383518?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110531871631383518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110531871631383518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110531871631383518' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110523516303765238</id><published>2005-01-08T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T09:52:21.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Monolog seorang pejuang.&lt;/b&gt; Menyentuh perasaan tika ana membaca bingkisan catitan di lelaman seorang mujahid Muslim. Klik di &lt;a href="http://muhtarsuhaili.tripod.com/zaujati/" target="_blank"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk membaca keseluruhannya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/muslimah.jpg" width="350" height="305"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteriku..Bukan aku tidak mampu membelikan barangan dan hiasan-hiasan tersebut... Tetapi isteriku...Aku masih ingat tatkala aku menyuntingmu untuk dijadikan suri dan seri kamar hatiku..Kau melafazkan, "Saya sudi menjadi sayap kiri perjuangan saudara tetapi dengan syarat..." Kau tersenyum sambil menghela nafas dalam-dalam. Aku termangu sendirian.. Syarat apakah itu? Banglokah? Hantaran seribu serba satukah? Kereta mewahkah? Aksesori Habib Jewels kah? Barangan kulit Bonia kah? Perabot mahal dari Itali kah?...Atau honeymoon di Kota Paris kah?..Katakan.. Aku mampu memberikan. Lamanya kau mengumpul kekuatan untuk berkata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya...Arghhh.. Permintaanmu itu...Pasti ditertawakan oleh kerabat dan teman-teman kita. Aku tergamam serta kelu. Dengan penuh keyakinan kau berkata.. &lt;b&gt;"Saudara, Mampukah saudara menjadikan saya sebagai isteri yang kedua saudara? Mampukah saudara menjadikan Islam sebagai isteri pertama saudara yang lebih perlukan perhatian? Mampukah saudara meletakkan kepentingan Islam melebihi segala-galanya termasuklah urusan-urusan dunia? Mampukah saudara menjual diri saudara semata-mata kerana Islam? Mampukah saudara berkorban meninggalkan kelazatan dunia? Mampukah saudara menjadikan Islam laksana bara api... Saudara perlu menggenggamnya agar bara itu terus menyala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mampukah saudara menjadi lilin yang rela membakar diri untuk Islam.. Bukannya seperti lampu kalimantang yang bisa dihidupkan bila perlu dan di'off'kan bila tidak. Mampukah saudara mendengar hinaan yang bakal dilontarkan kepada saudara kerana perjuangan saudara.. Dan... Mampukah saudara menjadikan saya isteri seorang pejuang yang tidak dimanjai dengan fatamorgana dunia..?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduh! Banyaknya syarat-syarat itu isteriku...Namun aku menerima syarat-syarat tersebut kerana aku tahu..Jiwamu kosong dari syurga dunia...Kerana aku tahu kau mampu mengubah dunia ini dengan iman dan akhlakmu..Bukannya kau yang diubah oleh dunia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteriku..Akhirnya jadilah engkau penolong setiaku sebagai nakhoda mengemudi bahtera kehidupan kita. Susah senang kita tempuh bersama. Aku terharu dengan segala kebaikanmu. Kau jaga akhlakmu. Kau pelihara maruahmu selaku muslimah. Kau tak pernah mengeluh apabila sering ditinggalkan dek tugasku menjulang Islam ke persada agung. Kau jua sanggup menyekang mata menungguku sambil memberikan aku suatu senyuman terindah di ambang pintu tatkala aku pulang lewat malam. Malah, kau seringkali meniupkan semangat untuk aku terus thabat di pentas perjuangan ini. Kau tabur bunga-bunga jihad walaupun kita masih jauh dengan haruman kemenangan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteriku..Tangkasnya engkau selaku suri.. Biarpun kau jua sibuk bersama mengembeleng tenaga selaku sayap kiri perjuanganku. Kau jaga teratak kita dengan indahnya. Kau siraminya dengan wangian cinta dan kasih sayang. Kau tak pernah menjadikan kesibukanmu itu untuk kau lari dari amanahmu meskipun jadualmu padat dengan agenda-agenda bersama masyarakat dan kaum sejenismu. Cekalnya engkau mendidik anak-anak. Kau kenalkan mereka dengan Allah, Rasul SAW, Ahlul Bait serta para pejuang Islam. Kau titipkan semangat mereka sebagai generasi pelapis jundulLah. Kau asuh mereka membaca Al Quran. Malah kau temani mereka mengulangkaji pelajaran di kala menjelangnya peperiksaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteriku...Barangkali inilah kebenarannya ungkapan keramat. Tangan yang menghayun buaian boleh menggoncang dunia. Andai Saidatina Fatimah binti Rasulullah SAW masih ada, pasti beliau tersenyum bangga kerana masih ada srikandi Islam...SEPERTIMU..WAHAI ISTERIKU SAYANG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110523516303765238?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110523516303765238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110523516303765238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110523516303765238' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110506822542139365</id><published>2005-01-07T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T11:51:15.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;b&gt;A Short Letter to Allah&lt;/b&gt;", by Sis Nur Jannah and other great Islamic poems can be found &lt;a href="http://www.muhajabah.com/poetry.htm/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/warsiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Allah,&lt;br /&gt;clear my mind of everything&lt;br /&gt;save the thoughts of You&lt;br /&gt;empty my heart of everything&lt;br /&gt;save the longing for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fill my emptiness with nothing&lt;br /&gt;but the sufficiency of knowledge&lt;br /&gt;soothe my loneliness with nothing&lt;br /&gt;but the promise that You will never forsake me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your helpless servant&lt;br /&gt;so much in need of Your Compassion do not reject my pleas, ya Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;do not turn me away, ya Rabbi do not cast me off Your Path&lt;br /&gt;do not leave me stranded without Your Love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110506822542139365?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110506822542139365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110506822542139365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110506822542139365' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110506844370192326</id><published>2005-01-06T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T11:50:56.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/best.jpg" align="left"&gt;Alhamdulillah~~ At long last I finally bought a copy of the album &lt;b&gt;"Best of In-team"&lt;/b&gt; I've been dreaming of!! *Grins in pure joy* ^_^ A great compilation of Best of the Best songs by them, from the first-ever classical &lt;i&gt;Kasih Kekasih&lt;/i&gt;, awe-inspiring &lt;i&gt;Rabiatul Adawiyah&lt;/i&gt; and right up to the beautifully melodious &lt;i&gt;Nur Kasih&lt;/i&gt;. Soothing to the ears yeahh. Hopes to buy more Nasyid CDs in the near future and add 'em to my present collection. Simply said, this is what I call "Great Music".. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;A picture of Dawud Wharnsby Ali. Peaceful aye~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Dawud_Wharnsby.jpg" width="350" height="290"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photograph by Jim Hertel. Copyright 2003 Enter Into Peace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On another note, my younger sis just bought a cool Black-with-white-rims acoustic guitar for herself!! Had it in mind but apparently she managed to get it first. =( Hmph. But it's real nice of her to let me play it too. Thanks 'Ain!! I like the thought of strumming a guitar while delivering a poem. Creates a much &lt;i&gt;deeper&lt;/i&gt; feel to the whole thing I would say. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110506844370192326?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110506844370192326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110506844370192326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110506844370192326' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110489729926613279</id><published>2005-01-05T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T11:59:27.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Empat dara duduk di tepi sungai&lt;br /&gt;Duduk menjerat si ketam lah batu&lt;br /&gt;Manis rupanya elok hai perangai&lt;br /&gt;Hendak dipilih yang mana lah satu.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suka lagu ni. Kalau tak silap, pertama kali ana mendengarnya masa 3 tahun(?) lepas kat TV. Huhu.. lagu zaman &lt;i&gt;dolu2&lt;/i&gt;. Sekarang anak-anak gadis takdelah main jerat ketam kat tepi sungai lah kan.. Haha. :D Dah pergi ke sekolah.. tambahkan ilmu di jiwa. Dua kawan ana sekarang sambung belajar Pre-U1 di Al-Ma'arif. Yang lain duduk kat rumah atau bekerja secara sambilan sementara menunggu keputusan O'level.. Bantu ibu2 di dapur. Belajar masak woooo.. Penting buat orang2 perempuan..!! Eheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;~*~ &lt;font color="#FF0099"&gt;BestFriends: Sec 4P&lt;/font&gt; ~*~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/F-ENXDhy3ZtnFwILu5uvPg.jpg" width="365"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa nak hantar 'Ain naik bas sekolah lepas Subuh tadi, terdengar pulak suara kucing asyik &lt;i&gt;Meow Meow&lt;/i&gt;. Tengok2, Oooohh... &lt;b&gt;Adik&lt;/b&gt; rupanya. Aik, mana Si Abangnya pulak? Kesian dia duduk sorang2 dalam hujan renyai. Haha.. kelakar ah ktorang bagi dia nickname "Adik". Mungkin sebab selalunya ada tom-cat hitam yang temankan kemana sahaja tabby-cat putih ni pergi. Jadi kita berilah nama kucing hitam tu &lt;b&gt;"Abang"&lt;/b&gt;, sebab ade ciri2 "keabang-abangan" ( haha! wujud ke perkataan nih? ;P ) = penyayang dan prihatin. Huhu.. binatang pun ktorang boleh menilai karakternya eh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110489729926613279?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110489729926613279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110489729926613279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110489729926613279' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110480393336237985</id><published>2005-01-04T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T12:19:33.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com/" target="_blank"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for your cyborg name.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/chi2-NURDIYANA.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yearning for assassination.."&lt;/i&gt;? Wooohhh...Malicious. Haha. =D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110480393336237985?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110480393336237985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110480393336237985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110480393336237985' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110481338614919440</id><published>2005-01-03T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T12:39:17.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;..:: &lt;u&gt;Quotes: Gensomaden Saiyuki&lt;/u&gt; ::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Saiyuki2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Do you seriously think that blood is the only thing in this world that is colored red?" -- &lt;b&gt;Genjo Sanzo, In Sadness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Who do you suppose decided that the birds are free? Even if they can fly the skies unless they have a destination and a branch upon which to perch and rest their wings they might even come to resent having those wings. True freedom... true freedom may be having somewhere to return to." -- &lt;b&gt;Komyou Sanzo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A past may chase you if you try to escape from it..but once you confront it, it's just an old memory inside you.. There's nothing to be afraid of.." -- &lt;b&gt;Cho Hakkai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The scars from each's past has become the thread that binds you together now.." -- &lt;b&gt;Genjo Sanzo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110481338614919440?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110481338614919440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110481338614919440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110481338614919440' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110473070231523839</id><published>2005-01-02T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T11:02:38.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah.. First time helping out at &lt;b&gt;Saff-Perdaus&lt;/b&gt; was such a beautiful experience for me. Was initially going for the Project Zip! but changed to the Perdaus branch Blk 364 at Bukit Batok instead. Reached there fairly after Zuhur and oh boy, we were welcomed by a sight of mountain-high piles of big bag of clothes, boxes and etcetera. *gasps* Sis Aisyah, the sister-in-charge at the centre kindly showed us around and explained the tasks which should be done. Very approachable she is. =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/enthusiastic.jpg" width="175" align="left"&gt; For yesterday and today, sisters had to help sorting out and packing the clothes according to children's, women's, men's and miscellaneous stuff. I was assigned to the children's section. Found soo many cute little babies' clothings..mittens and all!! Simply couldn't help but gush in delight..&lt;i&gt;Cuteee!!!&lt;/i&gt; &gt;_&lt; The brothers were busy like bees too, unloading the abundant amount of donated things from big trucks and heaving all the packed bags on trolleys. Everyone was enthusiastic and energised to give our best shot, wishing that our effort could help ease the burden on the Tsunami victims. &lt;i&gt;Touching aye~&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad that I didn't have a digital camera to capture the moments. Got to know new sisters and brothers in Islam from such a wonderful event. Hope to be able to work with them again- the ones whom I truly appreciate and salute them for their kindness and burning spirit of helping one another. Marha Marha!! =) *applauds* To my sisters whom I have shared the experience throughout the two days journey: &lt;b&gt;Sis Marlina, Jannah, Aishah, Noraini, Dian Hayati, Rohaizah, Fazidah, Shahidah, Wardah&lt;/b&gt; and many more... Hopefully I could meet all of you again one day..InsyaAllah. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110473070231523839?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110473070231523839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110473070231523839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110473070231523839' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110467535389555174</id><published>2005-01-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:16:05.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;KeredhaanMu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/posterinteam.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ya Allah, Ya Tuhanku&lt;br /&gt;HambaMu merindukan&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat kasih sayangMu&lt;br /&gt;Dan jua keredhaanMu&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun ku ulangi dosa noda&lt;br /&gt;Yang menjanjikan azab sengsara&lt;br /&gt;Namun ku sedari&lt;br /&gt;KeampunanMu tidak bertepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku akui diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Hamba yang mungkir pada janji-janji&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanlah taubat ini yang sejati&lt;br /&gt;PadaMu Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, ampunkanlah dosa-dosaku&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, redhakanlah kehidupanku&lt;br /&gt;Moga terhapus penghijab kalbu&lt;br /&gt;Antara Kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;Ku zalimi diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Andai Kau tak ampuni dan rahmati&lt;br /&gt;Alangkah ruginya diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;Jangan Kau palingkan hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Setelah Kau beri hidayah&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya Kau Maha Pengasih&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110467535389555174?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110467535389555174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110467535389555174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110467535389555174' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110446126968139219</id><published>2004-12-31T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T10:06:27.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/7866175923249l.jpg" align="left" width="110" height="120"&gt;Astarghfirullah.. These tears keep flowing relentlessly since afternoon. Tender feelings inside me are easily stirred for no apparent reason. Especially being a tad downhearted. But I'm not angry at anyone or been hurt for that matter. *sigh* &lt;i&gt;Why am I feeling like this..?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it happened. A small argument with my younger sis. But somehow I cried soo much and soo hard. It felt like releasing a huge surge of emotions out of my soul. Maybe I had bottled a year long feelings for far too long inside, and a spark had ignited the fire. Breaking the locks of my heart and freeing them all. &lt;i&gt;Oh, let it be that way..&lt;/i&gt; Guess that's better than having them buiding up much more.. Simply me to always be unable to express my thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tika qalam mula beralun&lt;br /&gt;Melakarkan kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Menyingkap tirai&lt;br /&gt;Mengungkap segala maksud&lt;br /&gt;Yang tersimpul kemas&lt;br /&gt;Di lubuk kamar sanubari..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, slowly creeping to the last hour of 2004. The day of &lt;b&gt;1 Muharram 1426H&lt;/b&gt; is of more significance to me. Nevertheless, hope that the new year brings together a thousand of happiness in our lives. Let us change for the better and march ahead full of enthusiasm and zeal..Yay~! :) May Allah guide us in every step that we take.. basking in His unconditional love and blessings. InsyaAllah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110446126968139219?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110446126968139219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110446126968139219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110446126968139219' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110439005949243840</id><published>2004-12-30T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T15:00:59.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh dear, I'm well into a pau-eating frenzy! Ever since there's the Halal-certified  machine at 7-Eleven store selling these steamed-buns filled with yummy-licious &lt;b&gt;Honey glazed chicken&lt;/b&gt;, my two sisters and I had got pretty addicted to them. Haha. Keep buying 'em over and over again. Haiz..must control myself from eating the delicacies too much. Or else our cheeks will turn out to look like the buns too! =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am hearing &lt;b&gt;Keane&lt;/b&gt;'s Somewhere Only We Know. Tom Chaplin certainly has an excellent, soaring voice. The simple music with the blend of piano, drums and vocals does exude an aura of serenity. I liikkeee. =D Suits well with the cold weather outside. &lt;i&gt;Oh, The rain's pouring down now..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/keane_270.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I walked across an empty land&lt;br /&gt;I knew the pathway like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;I felt the earth beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the river and it made me complete&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110439005949243840?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110439005949243840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110439005949243840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110439005949243840' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110439900363790983</id><published>2004-12-29T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T17:42:58.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once I dreamt that the &lt;b&gt;Power Rangers&lt;/b&gt; came to our school. Had a picnic together with them. Haha. =D Then a Tyrannosaurus appeared in my house, scaring the soul out of me with its terrible roar. This morning was even worse, a Tsunami landed onto Singapore and crashed into the Jurong housing estate. My house. Three madly swirling tornadoes were ripping everything in their paths. I remembered myself gripping my family tight and never letting them go. I was really, deeply terrified of losing them. And then I suddenly woke up with a cold sweat and a terrible chestpain. The feeling was much too intense, the dream seemed so real. Na'uzubillah min zalik... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank Allah that I am still breathing, still have the chance to see those who I love and continue this journey of life. Ya Allah... I am deeply grateful to You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/tsunami.jpg" align="left"&gt; Meanwhile... below's a note I received from friendster's Bulletin Board. Read this aye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FMSA (Fellowship of Muslim Students Associations)will be initiating a charity project called &lt;b&gt;Project Zip!&lt;/b&gt; This project will serve as a helping hand to the victims of the tsunami in Asia, in a more active, participative way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is that Singaporeans come together to put into Ziploc bags, several items of basic necessities and drop them at collection centres where more items like first aid and food will be included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have the idea &amp; the plan work up, we wanna ask u for ya helping hand as a volunteer. As a volunteer, u will be helping with packing sorting &amp; collecting the items. Thus, if u r interested to be a volunteer pls email us your name, age and contacts to &lt;b&gt;project_zip2004@yahoo.com&lt;/b&gt;. ASAP. More people are suffering every second.&lt;br /&gt;May God repay ya kindness &amp; provide us HIS Guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhd Ashraf B Mohd Salleh&lt;br /&gt;Chairman of MiQ Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Zip! ::By Youth:For Humanity::&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110439900363790983?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110439900363790983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110439900363790983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110439900363790983' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110429618419067134</id><published>2004-12-28T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T13:42:22.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/fruitsBasket05.gif" align="left"&gt; 3 hours of waiting at the polyclinic. Was really testing my patience back there. Argh.. Ended up with a stiff-neck. Thank goodness I brought along my younger sis's &lt;b&gt;Fruits Basket&lt;/b&gt; to kill the time. She always asked me persistently to finish reading off her comics. Hmph. Must take up speed-reading. Am much too slow. Guess this is the best moment for that aye~ Moving on to volume 5. Yosh~!! &gt;_&lt; &lt;i&gt;Baru ade kemajuan&lt;/i&gt;... Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now getting a head start on &lt;b&gt;Kifayatul Akhyar&lt;/b&gt;; a Fiqh book written by a renowned Islamic scholar Imam Taqiyuddin Abu Bakar bin Muhammad Alhusaini. Have to keep the knowledge afresh in mind. Also brushing up on where I had left off. Still remember how my dear Ustazah Jumu'ah taught me in madrasah then. &lt;i&gt;Greatly missing her Fiqh and Tauhid lessons interspersed with her funny stories..&lt;/i&gt; *teary eyed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lib.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already renewed my two English novels online. Have to return back the Malay books this coming 30th December though. Am thinking of heading to Bedok Community library instead of the much-nearer Jurong Regional one. 'Cos the former offers a wide collection of Malay books. Found the wonderful piece &lt;b&gt;1511H[KOMBAT]&lt;/b&gt; there. That's far better than having only 4 shelves of Malay books at Jurong, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110429618419067134?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110429618419067134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110429618419067134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110429618419067134' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110415816166995194</id><published>2004-12-27T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T23:07:40.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Life as an ISFP&lt;/u&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;(Introvert, Sensor, Feeler, Perceiver)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;People of this type tend to be: kind, humble, and highly empathetic; thoughtful, faithful, and affectionate with those they know well; sensitive to criticism and easily hurt; quiet, soft-spoken, and gentle; adaptable, responsive, and curious; realistic and down to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing to ISFPs is feeling peaceful and harmonious with the people and places that matter most to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Great careers for ISFPs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few popular and often satisfying careers for people whose Personality Type is ISFP.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    * Primary care physician&lt;br /&gt;    * Occupational therapist&lt;br /&gt;    * Designer: interior / landscape&lt;br /&gt;    * Massage therapist&lt;br /&gt;    * Customer service representative&lt;br /&gt;    * Fashion designer&lt;br /&gt;    * Chef&lt;br /&gt;    * Paralegal&lt;br /&gt;    * Surveyor&lt;br /&gt;    * Registered Nurse&lt;br /&gt;    * Dental hygienist&lt;br /&gt;    * Travel agent / tour operator&lt;br /&gt;    * Home health worker&lt;br /&gt;    * Medical assistant&lt;br /&gt;    * Alcohol and drug addiction counselor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Woah. These personality analysts mush have some Psychic powers. Haha. Rather fits the description. Right on target I must say. And I like the career choices too! Especially Chef and Medical assistant. Great! :) Give the &lt;a href="http://www.personalitytype.com/quiz.asp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;quiz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a try too aye~&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110415816166995194?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110415816166995194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110415816166995194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110415816166995194' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110404917711023584</id><published>2004-12-26T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T16:19:37.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/quietwishes-proudmuslimgurl.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muslim 4 Life.&lt;/b&gt; A very well-done song by Soldiers of Allah. Meaningful and clearly a worth piece to be pondered over. Here's part and pieces of the song. Click &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/soldiers-of-allah-muslim-for-life-lyrics.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the full lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are the youth&lt;br /&gt;Let us Bring Islam Back&lt;br /&gt;We did it in the past&lt;br /&gt;So let us do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-U-S-L-I-M&lt;br /&gt;MUSLIM 4 LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&amp; WE WILL NEVER GIVE IN&lt;br /&gt;WE STAND UP AND SPEAK OUT&lt;br /&gt;AGAINST THOSE WHO OPPRESS&lt;br /&gt;WE TAKE ISLAM &amp;&lt;br /&gt;WE TAKE NO LESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much props to my sisters&lt;br /&gt;Carrying this Deen&lt;br /&gt;&amp; to my brothers&lt;br /&gt;With the same mean&lt;br /&gt;We will never idolize&lt;br /&gt;It’s no surprise&lt;br /&gt;The youth realize&lt;br /&gt;Jannah is the only prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing together&lt;br /&gt;Kafirs worst nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Muslim united&lt;br /&gt;And not scared&lt;br /&gt;Following only Qur'an&lt;br /&gt;And the Sunnah&lt;br /&gt;An Ummah&lt;br /&gt;who loves Allah&lt;br /&gt;More than this dunnyah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110404917711023584?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110404917711023584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110404917711023584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110404917711023584' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110385907480601486</id><published>2004-12-25T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T20:58:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Dear Daniel&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Cute~!!&lt;/i&gt; I'm now a Super happy owner of 2 complete sets of the Japanese and Chinese Wedding Fashion. Price? Only $1.00 each. =) And they still look brand new too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/kitty2.jpg width="375"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majlis persandingan Kak Yana berjalan dengan sempurna tadi. Alhamdulillah. Sepupu ana yang pertama dari sebelah Ibu untuk mengikat tali perkahwinan. Jadi yang adik-adik saudara ni semua dah tak sabar dan begitu ghairah sekali untuk melihat pasangan pengantin. Sama cantik, sama padan. Lebih2 lagi bila menggayakan pakaian &lt;b&gt;orang Jawa&lt;/b&gt;. Putih berseri!! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat kerja rewang bersama-sama. Sekejap ana kena berikan hadiah berkat(&lt;u&gt;note&lt;/u&gt;: Ferrero Rocher! Yumm!!) kepada para jemputan, seketika kemudian beralih pula kepada kerja membersihkan meja setelah para tetamu habis menyantap jamuan. Kaki letih, badan terasa lenguh sungguh! Tapi di hati tetap gembira. ;) Ana do'akan semoga Kak Yana dan Abang Hafiz berbahagia selalu dan teguh melayari bahtera rumahtangga..Ameen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"....Ya Tuhan kami, kurniakanlah kepada kami isteri-isteri dan anak-anak (zuriat) yang menjadi penyejuk mata kami dan jadikanlah kami imam (ikutan) bagi orang-orang yang bertaqwa...." (Al-Furqan : Ayat 74)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110385907480601486?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110385907480601486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110385907480601486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110385907480601486' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110398150907956823</id><published>2004-12-24T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T16:07:08.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aaaahh...I simply love &lt;b&gt;roses&lt;/b&gt;!! Somehow my heart is filled with unexplainable joy when my eyes are locked on those wonderful petals. :) Who could ever resist? Even I am captured by their utmost beauty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/LaceandRoses.jpg" width="355"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A red rose means respect, unconscious beauty, courage and "I love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yellow rose means gladness, joy, friendship and "you're in my thoughts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white rose means purity, innocence, secrecy, silence and "you're heavenly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pink rose means grace, admiration, thank you and "you're lovely".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110398150907956823?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110398150907956823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110398150907956823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110398150907956823' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110385922367848843</id><published>2004-12-23T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T11:42:45.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sama-sama kita teliti &lt;b&gt;kriteria Lelaki Soleh&lt;/b&gt; impian Wanita Solehah... Walaupun kita sendiri sebagai wanita muslimah punya banyak kelemahan, namun jauh di sudut hati tentunya mengimpikan seorang lelaki yang soleh yang bakal meminpin bahtera dalam rumahtangga yang kita bina. Moga-moga dengan hadirnya pemimpin yang soleh dalam rumahtangga, bakal mencorakkan rumahtangga yang soleh juga... Tetapi perlu diingat, sekalipun kita punya kelemahan dari pelbagai aspek, jangan terus-terusan hidup dalam kekurangan dan kelemahan tersebut. Sedaya mungkin, kita juga perlu berusaha ke arah menjadi wanita solehah yang diimpikan... Insya Allah, mudah-mudahan... Mari sama-sama kita baca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lelaki.jpg width="300" height="400"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. Sentiasa taat kepada Allah swt dan Rasullulah saw.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Jihad Fisabilillah adalah matlamat dan program hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Mati syahid adalah cita cita hidup yang tertinggi.&lt;br /&gt; 4. Sabar dalam menghadapi ujian dan cabaran dari Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Ikhlas dalam beramal.&lt;br /&gt; 6. Kampung akhirat menjadi tujuan utama hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Sangat takut kepada ujian Allah swt. dan ancamannya.&lt;br /&gt; 8. Selalu memohon ampun atas segala dosa-dosanya.&lt;br /&gt; 9. Zuhud dengan dunia tetapi tidak meninggalkannya.&lt;br /&gt;10. Solat malam menjadi kebiasaannya.&lt;br /&gt; 11. Tawakal penuh kepada Allah taala dan tidak mengeluh kecuali kepada Allah swt&lt;br /&gt; 12.Selalu berinfaq samaada dalam keadaan lapang mahupun sempit.&lt;br /&gt; 13.Menerapkan nilai kasih sayang sesama mukmin dan ukhwah diantara mereka.&lt;br /&gt;14.Sangat kuat amar maaruf dan nahi munkarnya.&lt;br /&gt;15.Sangat kuat memegang amanah,janji dan kerahsiaan.&lt;br /&gt;16.Pemaaf dan lapang dada dalam menghadapi kebodohan manusia,sentiasa saling koreksi sesama ikhwan dan tawadhu' penuh kepada Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt;17.kasih sayang dan penuh pengertian kepada keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain daripada ciri-ciri di atas, orang orang yang soleh juga merupakan insan insan yang senantiasa mendapat ujian dan cubaan daripada Allah swt setelah para nabi dan orang-orang yang mulia. Mereka menghadapi segala ujian tersebut dengan hati yang tabah dan tetap teguh dalam keimanan serta pendirian. Mereka tidak mudah menyerah kalah dari keganasan dan tekanan musuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Artikel dinukil dari lelaman Hanan.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110385922367848843?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110385922367848843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110385922367848843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110385922367848843' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110372521361755896</id><published>2004-12-22T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T22:22:32.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mitsubishi Lancer&lt;/b&gt;. Oooohh...my dream car! Got to know other mega cool cars too from watching my Sis Nadiah play the NFSU game on her laptop. Subaru and Nissan Skyline are up next from my car craze list. ^-^ Hmm, but somehow one thing is clear for me. I dare not play that &lt;b&gt;Need For Speed Underground.&lt;/b&gt; It's waaaay too overwhelming for me to handle. Speed is certainly a big no-no. *shakes head* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lancer2.jpg" width="135" height="96"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a second thought, maybe I should just settle on a big family car. An 8-seater would be better. Bring my parents and siblings to anywhere we wanna go. Outings. Vacations. Simple trips. A lovely picnic by the beach. A family that travels together. Hehehe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/SiennaPassengerSideTN.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...I still remember how I used to sprint all the way from Paya Lebar MRT to the bus-stop, located across a wide 3-lane road. Reaching late for school is a sure nightmare, so my fellow schoolmates and I would try our very best to be there just in time. So we huffed, and we puffed and we ran all the way to school with all our might upon getting down the bus. But sometimes the bus just takes too long a time to arrive, and with only 5 minutes remaining before assembly, it's either we hail a taxi or suffer in silence for reaching late if we fail to get a cab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, kind souls do appear to help these pityful kids. ;) There's even one time when a big coach stopped in front of us, and it turned out that it was a parent of our fellow schoolmate. Oh, how thankful we really felt back then. Such act of kindness touched my heart that at that moment I made an aim to own a car and help others in need. Paying it forward. "&lt;b&gt;Help On Wheels&lt;/b&gt;". =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110372521361755896?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110372521361755896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110372521361755896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110372521361755896' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110372045205034574</id><published>2004-12-21T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T21:03:19.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart skipped a beat as soon as I heard the news. Great-grandma accidentally fell down and hit her head hard on the floor. Aunt's voice was trembling on the phone. The blood was simply too much. She tried to keep it from pouring out of the thumb-sized wound. Ambulance was quickly contacted and great-grandma was brought to the hospital. Fighting back the hot tears..had to remain calm as we waited anxiously for the night to pass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Tock Seng hospital. She was resting peacefully when we arrived there today. Aunt said that the night before she kept mentioning someone's name in her sleep to take her away... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porridge and curry were later served during lunch time for her. But she resisted, keeping her lips tight from any spoonful of it. Oh Allah... give her strength..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110372045205034574?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110372045205034574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110372045205034574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110372045205034574' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110341755277010932</id><published>2004-12-19T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T08:53:38.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rise and shine!! Surfing the Internet early in the morning is truly a good way to perk you up from those sleepy spells and drooping eyelids- Trust me. ;) Well, the day starts early for me today. Switched on the computer right after Subh prayers. &lt;i&gt;Yosh~! &lt;/i&gt; Pretty enthusiastic to learn the techniques of mastering the art of sketching and drawing comics. Hehe. No doubt it's tough. Fuh~ Especially when I don't have the advantage of owning a cool Photoshop software. Guess I'll just have to wait till I'm financially okay to buy a good scanner. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something I did with my basic Paint program. -_-" &lt;i&gt;Not good, not good.&lt;/i&gt; Must work harder. &lt;u&gt;Mission no. 1:&lt;/u&gt; Initiate good mouse control and right hand stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/pasangan.jpg" width="375"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiez, it's time for me to get prepared now. Am meeting Sis Aini at Woodlands MRT soon to pass a copy of Alwan comic to her. &lt;i&gt;Sayonara everyone~&lt;/i&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/coveralwan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110341755277010932?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110341755277010932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110341755277010932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110341755277010932' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110341928499485451</id><published>2004-12-18T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T09:29:17.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/ygmail1.jpg" align="left"&gt;I just love watching this story. Am certainly not bored although it had been repeated nearly four times(?) on Channel 5. Hmm, but it's hard for me to believe that the same thing does happen in real life scenarios. Although I should say the possibility is also there. However, it does seem wonderful to have someone to write out your feelings to albeit anonymously and somehow share a special kind of understanding with that person. Ahh~ love could just happen anywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might not have met the right person just yet, but if we are destined to be together, someday...that particular someone will appear at the right moment in our lives. Just leave it to Allah. =) No need to rush and get flustered over the whole thing. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, the Korean drama &lt;b&gt;Summer Scent&lt;/b&gt; had finally reached its end last night. *teary eyed* But I'm just soo glad that it's a happy ending after all. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I believe this is love.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/SSP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110341928499485451?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110341928499485451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110341928499485451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110341928499485451' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110316269007450123</id><published>2004-12-15T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T10:12:16.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Woah. Check this out! &lt;b&gt;Star Wars Force FX Lightsabers&lt;/b&gt;. Here's an extract from ThinkGeek.com.. Super-cool gadget aye? &lt;/i&gt; ^_~ Should get my hands on one of these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lightsaber-3up.jpg" height="575" width="180"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a toy for your six year old cousin (he probably doesn't even know what planet Wookies live on). This is an official reproduction of real Lightsabers from Star Wars. "Real lightsabers?", you might be thinking, "Star Wars isn't real!". Tell that to the masses who dress up every day as Darth Vader and Princess Leia across the globe, tell that to the folks who build droid replicas in their garages, study Sith history, and practice their Huttese. Star Wars is very real. And these working lightsabers make that extremely apparent. Featuring realistic lighting and sound effects, these close combat weapons of the Jedi and Sith from the Star Wars saga are absolutely amazing, features include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Glowing blades ignites with realistic power-up/down effects!&lt;br /&gt;* Authentic sound effects digitally recorded from the movie.&lt;br /&gt;* Features four motion sensor controlled sound effects, Power-up, idle hum, clash, and power-down&lt;br /&gt;* Durable metal hilt looks and feels like a real lightsaber.&lt;br /&gt;* Sturdy blade is permanently attached to the hilt&lt;br /&gt;* Comes with a custom-designed display stand when you need a break from dueling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure fear might lead to anger, anger leads to hate, and hate leads to suffering. But a quicker path to suffering includes not getting one of these striking Lightsabers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice you make will determine your destiny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;b&gt;Dark Side&lt;/b&gt; - Darth Vader - Red Blade - (episode IV &lt;i&gt;A New Hope&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;b&gt;Light Side&lt;/b&gt; - Mace Windu - Purple Blade - (episode II &lt;i&gt;Attack Of The Clones&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;b&gt;Light Side&lt;/b&gt; - Luke Skywalker - Blue Blade - (episode V &lt;i&gt;Empire Strikes Back&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThinkGeek is not responsible should any customers who purchase this Lightsaber turn to the dark side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110316269007450123?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316269007450123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316269007450123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110316269007450123' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110316199637930516</id><published>2004-12-14T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T09:54:12.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hujjatul Islam, Imam al-Ghazzali&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/ghazali.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tinta ulama kelak akan ditimbang dengan darah syuhada. Bersama dengan darah syuhada tinta ulama akan menghancurkan kejahilan, kebodohan dan kebatilan. Oleh sebab itu, ulama silam mengasah pena mereka hingga setajam mata pena pedang para mujahid. Mereka siap terjun ke medan dan gelanggang ijtihad bil qalam menghadapi apa jua persoalan ummat"- Al Hadith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110316199637930516?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316199637930516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316199637930516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110316199637930516' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110316567508757065</id><published>2004-12-13T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T10:57:06.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;A poem titled the &lt;b&gt;"Knowledge"&lt;/b&gt;. Written by &lt;b&gt;taubah&lt;/b&gt; from Muslim Writers Society.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I concur my passions and lift my soul to be free?&lt;br /&gt;How is my life going to help save me?&lt;br /&gt;In this world alone I stand with hands high, asking my Creator to have mercy when I die.&lt;br /&gt;A life yearning to live right, can only have faith when believers are in sight...&lt;br /&gt;Can we dream of days to live with another, to join hand and love each sister and each brother?&lt;br /&gt;Alone we have only hope for our selves, but our children and future grow from somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;Who teaches Islam when our night extends forever? And our souls return and we are no longer together?&lt;br /&gt;We must stand in humility and learn from those who teach, and carry on our lives to others who seek.&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge of Allah saves the souls of our children, and implementing this knowledge will save our Ummah from ruin.&lt;br /&gt;Who fights for us? Allah is The All Mighty! Each mountain will crumble in His Presence with pure piety.&lt;br /&gt;We laugh at our learned and search those who are brave.&lt;br /&gt;But the pen is mightier than the sword, and can save.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110316567508757065?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316567508757065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110316567508757065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110316567508757065' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110284919043910063</id><published>2004-12-12T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:00:27.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/housewife.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received a call from my dear friend Aisha. Miss her loads! The first question she posed to me was &lt;i&gt;"Didie, wanna go for sewing class at Al-Istiqamah mosque?"&lt;/i&gt; Woah. I want, I want! Hehe. But the fees is $45, and it starts on January next year. Hmm, will reconsider that first. So we chatted and caught up on each other's stories for a while. She told me that she had called up nearly all the mosques in Singapore, asking whether there are any activities organised by the committee. I bet she's getting all geared up to fully utilising the 3-month holiday. She had even baked a chocolate cake and what's more, cooked a dish of &lt;b&gt;fish head curry&lt;/b&gt; for her family! She's truly superb. :) &lt;i&gt;Getting ready for intensive housewife preparation course, aye?&lt;/i&gt; Hehehe. ;P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are practically getting itchier by the day. Feel like wanting to do something! Saw many wonderful bouquets of orchids in the supermarket. Aah..I want to plant roses and daisies~! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simply my fav&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..Better start making my own little garden at the balcony. ^-^ Anything else? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I really wanted to buy a set of home tools. Screwdrivers. Nails. Pliers. Oh dear, that's weird. And there's this certain crave for X-box games too!  &gt;_&lt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110284919043910063?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110284919043910063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110284919043910063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110284919043910063' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110279481679031187</id><published>2004-12-11T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T04:01:18.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sebut aje perkataan &lt;b&gt;"sayur-sayuran"&lt;/b&gt; mesti ade yang menggelengkan kepala. Tanda tak suka. Kalau masa kecik-kecik lagi, anak-anak mesti nak dipaksa suruh makan ni. Pahit lah, tak menyelerakan lah...banyak alasan yang diberi. Huhu...ana pun tak terkecuali. :D Bila dah besar, rasa tak suka pada sayur pun mula kurang. Sekarang dah suka makan &lt;i&gt;Chap Choy&lt;/i&gt; dan segala macam hidangan yang mengandungi sayuran. Hmm, tapi baru ana tahu yang ada kawan ana yg masih tak suka. Masa waktu rehat di sekolah dulu, nanti sayur tu ditolak ke tepi. Aik..tak boleh la camtu pulak..nak kene belajar makan tau! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/v8.jpg" width="150" height="170" align="right"&gt; Tadi ana pergi ke pasaraya NTUC sekejap dengan Ibu. Wuih..&lt;font color="#FF0033"&gt;baby cherry tomatoes&lt;/font&gt; nampak sedap gitu. Nak dikatakan semuanya kelihatan segar dan enak. Masa dekat &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;canned drinks&lt;/span&gt; section, ana ternampak pulak tin air seperti yg di dalam gambar ni. &lt;b&gt;V8 100% Vegetable Juice&lt;/b&gt;. Nak sangat mencubanya jadi ana gi lah beli satu tin. Mahal jugak- $1.47...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waduh, tak sabar nak rasa. Tapi bila dah cuba satu &lt;i&gt;sip&lt;/i&gt;...Ya Allah~ rasa dia pelik!!! Mungkin kalau dalam kartun anime, muka ana dah jadi pangkah.. x_x &lt;i&gt;Pening pening&lt;/i&gt;..terkejut pun ade jugak &gt;_&lt;" sebab tak sangka yang rasa dia macam tu. Ingatkan boleh jadi kuat macam &lt;b&gt;Popeye&lt;/b&gt;, tapi makin lemah pulak jadinya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/popeye_half.gif" align="left"&gt; Ana pun baca &lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;: Tomato juice from concentrate(water, tomato concentrate), Reconstituted vegetable juice blend (water and concentrated juices of carrots, celery, beets, parsley, lettuce, watercress, spinach) salt, vitamin c(ascorbic acid), flavoring and citric acid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa dia macam &lt;b&gt;Milo letak garam&lt;/b&gt;..Hah! Uwekk~ Macamana ana tahu? Sebab ana pernah rasa laa.. Satu kali tu masa makcik ana nak siapkan sarapan sebelum ana ke sekolah, dia bancuh milo, pastu ingatkan nak letak gula sikit..sekali secara tidak sengaja dia ambil GaRaM~!! Ana yang menjadi mangsa pertama yang minum tu. My reaction in the first gulp: &gt;_&lt; !! "Aaaahhh..apasal rasa lain ni???" Tapi ana tahan aje dalam hati sebab kalau bilang takut kecilkan hati makcik ana pulak. Sampai setengah gelas penuh ana habiskan(!) At last agaknya dia dapat sense something wrong..bila dia rasa, terus dibuang kat sink. "Laa..kenapa tak bilang dari awal?" Ana dah tak boleh nak  cakap lagi, hanya mampu tersenyum. Hehehe.. =D &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110279481679031187?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110279481679031187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110279481679031187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110279481679031187' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110266180866227241</id><published>2004-12-10T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T21:32:54.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/didiedraw.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; Buat ni sepuluh minit yg lalu. Hmph. Memerlukan lebih banyak lagi latihan melukis dgn &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sementara itu...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Apa yang menjadi moto atau pegangan hidup yang mendorong saya dalam kehidupan ini ialah semangat Islam itu sendiri. Saya mengambil lima perkara - kebenaran, tekun dalam kesabaran(Istiqamah), azam dalam keteguhan, belas dan simpati, serta solat dan doa kepada Yang Maha Esa - sebagai falsafah hidup saya. Tiada siapa yang merangsang ini pada diri saya. Saya hanya mendapatinya dari Al-Quran dan saya sedar begitulah saya akan lalui hidup ini. Konsep-konsep ini diulangi banyak kali dalam Al-Quran, lantas memaparkan kepentingannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surah-surah yang saya jadikan sandaran ini juga merujuk kepada asas utama bagi kejayaan dan kemajuan masyarakat. Surah Al-Baqarah, ayat 62, umpamanya, memberitahu bahawa jika kita percaya dan bekerja ke arah kebenaran, kita akan meraih ganjarannya dan ini merangkumi apa jua negara, agama dan bangsa. Tuhan itu Maha Adil.." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Dr Abdul Razakjr Omar, 34 tahun, pakar penyakit jantung Melayu pertama di Singapura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana gunting dan simpan artikel Berita Minggu yang bertarikh 5 Disember 2004 ni. Inspirasi buat diri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110266180866227241?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110266180866227241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110266180866227241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110266180866227241' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110254993922171922</id><published>2004-12-09T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T11:33:17.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sedang mendengar: Rabi'atul Adawiyah oleh Inteam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/popcorn.jpg" width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; Mmmmm...sedapnye! Tapi ana belum dapat rasa lagik~ Ada sesetengah org suka makan ni dengan mencampakkan ke dalam mulut. Wuih..BaHaYa!!! &lt;&lt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adehhh...Comelnya adik ana yg satu ni. Nak telan ubat aje dah makan masa 15 minit. &lt;i&gt;"'Ain tak perlu stress2..letak ubat tu kat tengah2 lidah..pastu minum air..nanti dia ikut masuk sama2.."&lt;/i&gt; Kesian ana tengok wajah dia. Sedih betul. Air mata dah kelihatan tergenang-genang. Mengharapkan simpati agar tak payah dia telan kapsul &lt;b&gt;antibiotik&lt;/b&gt; merah-putih tu. Haiz, ana nak ketawa pun tak sampai hati. Makin gelak takut menangis pulak dia. Hehehe. :) &lt;i&gt;"Jangan Kak Ana..'Ain nak tenangkan hati dulu ni.."&lt;/i&gt; Oklah, ana pun gi duduk kat bangku meja makan. Temankan dia kat dapur ni. Cuma diam memerhatikan sahaja dari belakang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaa...dah start dah. &lt;b&gt;Testing&lt;/b&gt; dulu. Minum air. Buka mulut, tutup balik. Lihat kapsul. Cuba buat aksi memasukan dalam mulut, cuma tak cecah lidah aje. Nak dekat tiga empat kali dia ulang macam tu. ^-^ Kali kelima, dia cuba lagi. Tapi &lt;i&gt;this time&lt;/i&gt; buat betul2..Eeeeeh ngeri ngeri~ Bunyi pelik kedengaran. Macam ubat tu tersekat pulak kat kerongkong. Terbegik dia. "'Ain! Minum air cepat..!" Ana pun dah naik panik. Bingkas bangun dari bangku. Oh adikku!! Tapi dalam 20 saat gitu, perlahan-lahan badannya pusing ke belakang, lihat wajah ana. Senyum. &lt;i&gt;"Hehe...dah okay dah."&lt;/i&gt; Pastu kita berdua ketawa... ;D ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...sama aje macam ana dulu2. Nak makan pil panadol, ibu kena pecah2kan dulu dengan air. Bila telan...Ya Allah, pahitnya!! &gt;_&lt; Erkkk. Haiz..kenapa lah tuan doktor tak bagi ubat &lt;i&gt;liquid&lt;/i&gt; lagi. Tapi sekarang dah ok dah.. :) &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Nak kene belajar cara-cara menyelamatkan orang yang tercekik. Kihkihkih~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110254993922171922?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110254993922171922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110254993922171922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110254993922171922' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110247968172512473</id><published>2004-12-08T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T08:25:31.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099592059_cturesan24.jpg" border="0" alt="no"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  You want a sweet guy. Who would take you anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/lilsweetchic2000/quizzes/Who's%20Perfect%20For%20You%3F%3F%3F%20(Cute%20Anime%20Pics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who's Perfect For You?? (Cute Anime Pics)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...masih lama lagi rasanya.. :) Belum bersedia untuk semua perkara ni. Oh, ana ada teringat ayat 38 dari Surah Az-Zumar. Di dalamnya ada firman Allah, &lt;i&gt;"Qul hasbiyAllah.."&lt;/i&gt; yang membawa erti &lt;b&gt;"Katakanlah: Cukuplah Allah bagiku."&lt;/b&gt; Hanya kepadaNya orang Mukmin bertawakkal. Yang sentiasa mendengar rintihan hamba-hambaNya. Tempat kita mengadu dan menangis. Di saat kita keseorangan tidak berteman, Allah kekal setia berada di sisi. Masya Allah...betapa agungnya kasih sayang Allah kepada kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah satu kali sahabat Kak Nadiah yang sekarang belajar di Darul Quran, berpesan kepadanya, &lt;b&gt;"Anggaplah Al-Quraan itu sebagai tunang kita."&lt;/b&gt; Dengan itu kita akan sentiasa merasa rindu untuk membaca ayat-ayatnya. Semakin meningkat cinta kita terhadapnya. Tidak ingin melepaskannya dari pandangan. Membawanya kemana-mana sahaja, merasakan utk sentiasa ingin melindunginya. Al-Quraan...kata-kata Kekasih. Berharga sekali nilainya. Memberikan ketenangan kepada jiwa yg resah...Cahaya bagi mereka yang terperangkap di dalam kegelapan...Berita gembira buat orang-orang yang beriman..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110247968172512473?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110247968172512473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110247968172512473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110247968172512473' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110238556579816489</id><published>2004-12-07T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T22:24:29.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya Allah..tetapkanlah hatiku di dalam redhaMu. Janganlah ianya mudah terikat dengan sesiapa di saat-saat ini. Biarlah kerinduan dan cintanya hanya untuk Mu. Ya Rahman...Engkaulah yang Maha Pengasih. &lt;i&gt;"Destinasi cinta yang ku cari Sebenarnya terlalu hampir..Hanya kabur kerana dosa di dalam hati..Telah ku redah daerah cinta..Yang lahir dari wadah yang alpa..Tiada tenang ku temui..Hanya kecewa menyelubungi.." - Mestica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/NIbest.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Benci Dan Sayang : Bersederhanalah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bila sayang pada si dia, sayangilah sekadar saja&lt;br /&gt;Kerana mungkin di hari muka, kau akan membencinya pula&lt;br /&gt;Rasa sayang dalam manusia, sentiasa diduga&lt;br /&gt;Kekadang berubah, membawa nestapa, bersederhanalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila benci pada si dia, bencilah sekadar sahaja&lt;br /&gt;Kerana mungkin di hari muka, kau kan menyayangnya semula&lt;br /&gt;Beginilah jiwa manusia, penuh pancaroba&lt;br /&gt;Sentiasa tertanya, arahnya ke mana, nasibnya di dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih dan sayang sesama manusia&lt;br /&gt;Pasti diduga bersederhanalah&lt;br /&gt;Benci dan dendam sesama manusia&lt;br /&gt;Usah berpanjangan bersederhanalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benci sayang perasaan kita bak tegukkan bila dahaga&lt;br /&gt;Sejuk panas banyak sedikitnya yang baik hanya sederhana&lt;br /&gt;Jika ia dibiar liar bisa membinasa&lt;br /&gt;Perlu berwaspada berteman bercinta bersederhanalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih sayang yang tak terhingga hanya untuk yang Maha Esa&lt;br /&gt;Tiap masa di mana saja ingat pada Nya sentiasa&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kitakan dibalasNya cinta tak terhingga&lt;br /&gt;Ketenangan jiwa kesenangan dunia tempat di syurga Nya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kumpulan: Nur Irsyad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senikata &amp; Lagu: Sha'aban Yahya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© NI INSPIRATIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110238556579816489?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110238556579816489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110238556579816489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110238556579816489' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110232989702638061</id><published>2004-12-06T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T10:00:34.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waaah...cantik eh! Inilah dia &lt;b&gt;Powerpuff Girl&lt;/b&gt;(Bubbles agaknye sebab matanya biru!) &lt;b&gt;versi Muslimah&lt;/b&gt;!! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/S_E_R_I_K_A_N_D_I.jpg" width="375"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; Karya ni milik Hizbi7 &lt;&lt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110232989702638061?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110232989702638061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110232989702638061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110232989702638061' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110223489864294540</id><published>2004-12-05T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T17:22:39.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esok Kak Nadiah dah perlu kembali ke institut pengajiannya. Di &lt;b&gt;Ngee Ann Polytechnic&lt;/b&gt;. Setelah habis cuti semester selama 1 bulan 3 minggu. Kesian dia. Sekarang tengah demam panas. Ingatkan tadi pagi-pagi lagi selepas subuh nak gi main basketball plus badminton sama-sama. Wah..Dah excited betul! Tapi, memandangkan kesihatannya yang tak stabil, kitorang pun tak jadilah main kat bawah blok. Haaa..kalau pengsan siape nak tolong angkat??? Kan dah susah...Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz..semua dah sambung belajar. Ada tugasan yang perlu dilakukan semula. Tapi ana kat rumah sekarang dah tak tahu ape nak buat. Fikiran dah buntu. &lt;b&gt;3 bulan&lt;/b&gt; ialah suatu jangka masa yang panjang! Menunggu keputusan peperiksaan GCE O-Level dan PSTE. Lamanye~ &lt;i&gt;Penantian itu suatu penyiksaan..!!&lt;/i&gt; Ish~ Sabar sabar. =D Hmm, mungkin dengan adanya kelebihan masa sekarang ni, bolehlah ana luaskan skop bacaan ana. Ulangkaji balik buku sejarah Islam, indulge myself in novels, try out new recipes from Ibu, dan yang penting sekali jangan lupa pelajaran yang diajar di madrasah dulu. Bahasa Arab mesti mantapkan lagi! Hmm, sekarang ana bukanlah superhero &lt;i&gt;The Masked Rider&lt;/i&gt; kat TV, tapi &lt;b&gt;The Mass Reader&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/kucin4.bmp"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Selain tu, ana relek aje kat rumah. Bleh tidoooo..Yay~! Hehehe =D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh..drama &lt;b&gt;Seri Pengantin&lt;/b&gt; hari ni episod terakhir! Tak dapatlah ana tengok lakonan best Hans Isaac, Sharifah Norazlinda, Zizie Ezette dan Ako Mustapha lagi..Sedih sedih~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/hans.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hakcipta &gt;&gt; http://www.hans-isaac.com/ &lt;&lt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110223489864294540?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110223489864294540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110223489864294540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110223489864294540' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110222193244417967</id><published>2004-12-04T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T12:51:05.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had one &lt;i&gt;Al-Hiwar Al-Hasan&lt;/i&gt; (or a good chat) with Bro F. Or maybe I prefer to call him Akh F. Hmm, pertama kali rasanya ana berkomunikasi di MSN dalam Bahasa Arab. Menguji minda. Hehe. Bakal menjadi seorang ustaz. InsyaAllah. Beliau berminat untuk melanjutkan pelajaran ke &lt;b&gt;Universiti Islam Al-Madinah Al-Munawwarah&lt;/b&gt;. Di kota suci An-Nabawi. Pusat pemerintahan Islam yg pertama di bawah pimpinan Rasulullah s.a.w. MasyaAllah. &lt;i&gt;"Biiznillah. Biiznillah."&lt;/i&gt; Dengan izin Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/main.jpg" width="375"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga semua pelajar madrasah cemerlang dunia akhirat. Mencapai cita-cita mereka. Ameen. &lt;i&gt;Ad-du'a silahul mukminiin.&lt;/i&gt; Do'a itu senjata orang yang beriman. Ana ingin sekali menjadi seorang at-thobiibah. Doktor Diyana. Ready for the the call of duty. InsyaAllah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110222193244417967?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110222193244417967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110222193244417967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110222193244417967' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110217445083036464</id><published>2004-12-03T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T23:34:10.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Princess Issue 6 December 7 On Sale!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/magD.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus...you'll get a Disney Princess's Calendar for Free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Start afresh with ~*~ Magical Dreams ~*~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/disney.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ooohhh...lovely! Don't you think?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110217445083036464?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110217445083036464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110217445083036464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110217445083036464' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110217397218858833</id><published>2004-12-02T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T23:26:12.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This early morning my classmates and I had to go back to madrasah to collect our record &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/t1.gif" align="left"&gt;book, together with our Prelim exam results and also nicely-printed lists of our Co-Curricular activities. Had been a long time since I met all my &lt;i&gt;BestFriends: Sec 4P&lt;/i&gt; Miss 'em loads! Was puzzled for a while there when Naadhi handed me 8 dollars. &lt;i&gt;"My promise, remember? This is the one."&lt;/i&gt; She showed her &lt;b&gt;Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle volume #1&lt;/b&gt; and asked me to buy it. For myself. I stood there speechless. Why Naadhi??? But she just smiled... Oh she's such a dear. Thank You!! Need to figure out what to buy for her birthday. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110217397218858833?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110217397218858833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110217397218858833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110217397218858833' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110207247173544541</id><published>2004-11-30T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T19:15:43.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/syukur21_3b.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best..Best..Best!! Hari tu nampak VDC ni kat Geylang. Now thinking of buying this first before See You Di IPT. Hmm, should I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110207247173544541?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110207247173544541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110207247173544541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110207247173544541' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110145527567732871</id><published>2004-11-26T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T15:47:55.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#CC33FF"&gt;Damba cintaMu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album : Syukur&lt;br /&gt;Munsyid : Raihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhanku ampunkanlah segala dosaku&lt;br /&gt;Tuhanku maafkanlah kejahilan hambaMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku sering melanggar laranganMu&lt;br /&gt;Dalam sedar ataupun tidak&lt;br /&gt;Ku sering meninggalkan suruhanMu&lt;br /&gt;Walau sedar aku milikMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilakah diri ini 'kan kembali&lt;br /&gt;Kepada fitrah sebenar&lt;br /&gt;Pagi kuingat petang kualpa&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah silih berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tuhanku,&lt;br /&gt;Kau pimpinlah diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Yang mendamba CintaMu&lt;br /&gt;Aku lemah aku jahil&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa pimpinan dariMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku sering berjanji di depanMu&lt;br /&gt;Sering jua ku memungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Ku pernah menangis keranaMu&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian ketawa semula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau pengasih&lt;br /&gt;Kau penyayang&lt;br /&gt;Kau pengampun&lt;br /&gt;Kepada hamba-hambaMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selangkah ku kepadaMu&lt;br /&gt;Seribu langkah Kau padaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;Diri ini tidak layak ke syurgaMu&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tidak pula aku sanggup ke nerakaMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutakut kepadaMu&lt;br /&gt;Ku mengharap jua padaMu&lt;br /&gt;Mogaku 'kan selamat dunia akhirat&lt;br /&gt;Seperti rasul dan sahabat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110145527567732871?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110145527567732871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110145527567732871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110145527567732871' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110145984727798312</id><published>2004-11-25T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T17:16:35.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/mendaki-logo.jpg" align="left"&gt; &lt;i&gt;" Nadiah..ade surat dari Mendaki.." &lt;/i&gt; As always, Ayah would hand over the letter to Sis Nad. And I would be there beside her, feeling rather eager to see what's inside it as she ripped open the envelope. Too many a time I felt envious. How great it is to be a volunteer! The experience of reaching out to the community, sharing a part of you with others, brightening the lives of those in need. Back then, Ibu said that I could join too, but after the O-Levels that is. And now after sooo long of anxious waiting, I've finally registered at the Mendaki website. Yay~! ^-^ At least I have something to spent my time on for these 3 months of break. Hmm, maybe I can invite my friends too! Splendid. Let's get active and become &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/yia-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here's something from Mendaki's website..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our Mission Statement&lt;/b&gt;: To promote volunteerism as an avenue for personal and professional growth, and as a resource for addressing community problems.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Volunteers are agents of social change and your services, no matter how small can make a big difference. The community needs YOU and the special attention you can give to its betterment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#3300FF"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Benefits of Volunteering&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Meet people of different age groups, background and values and make new friends&lt;br /&gt;* Explore your talents and potential when assisting in organising activities&lt;br /&gt;* New skills and knowledge will be gained through training and development courses&lt;br /&gt;* Develop a sense of identification with your own community&lt;br /&gt;* Add meaning to your life by helping others&lt;br /&gt;* Keep you abreast of issues affecting your community&lt;br /&gt;* Increase your awareness and understanding of social concerns and problems faced by the community &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#33FF66"&gt;Volunteers are the ... heartbeat of MENDAKI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110145984727798312?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110145984727798312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110145984727798312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110145984727798312' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110100496005166035</id><published>2004-11-20T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T10:46:07.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0099"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wanita solehah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/normal_baby_muslimah.jpg" width="350" height="275"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita solehah itu aurat dijaga, pergaulan dipagari, sifat malu pengikat diri,&lt;br /&gt;seindah hiasan di dunia ini. Keayuan wanita solehah itu, tidak terletak pada kecantikkan wajahnya. Kemanisan wanita solehah, tidak terletak kepada kemanjaannya.&lt;br /&gt;Daya penarik wanita solehah itu, bukan pada kemanisan bicaranya yang menggoncang iman&lt;br /&gt;para muslimim, dan bukan pula terletak pada kebijaksanaan nya bermain lidah,memujuk rayu. Bukan dan tidak sama sekali, kepetahan wanita solehah, bukan pada barang kemas atau perihal orang lain, tapi pada perjuangannya meningkatkan martabat agama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nafsu mengatakan wanita cantik dengan paras rupa yang indah bak permata yang menyeri alam. Akal mengatakan wanita cantik atas kemajuan dan kekebalannya dalam ilmu serta pandai dari segala aspek. Hati menyatakan kecantikkan wanita hanya pada akhkaknya,&lt;br /&gt;itupun seandainya hati itu bersih untuk dinilai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai wanita, jangan dibangga dengan kecantikkan luaran, kerana satu hari nanti ianya akan lapuk ditelan zaman, tetapi jaga dan peliharalah kecantikkan dalaman, agar diri bersih dan sentiasa mendapat rahmat ilahi. Wahai wanita, jangan berbangga dengan duniawi yang kau kuasai, kerana ada lagi manusia yang lebih berpengetahuan darimu.&lt;br /&gt;Wahai wanita, jangan pula berduka cita atas kekurangan dirimu, kerana ada insan lain yang lebih malang darimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai wanita solehah, jangan dirisau akan jodohmu, kerana ada muslimin yang bijaksana itu, tidak akan terpaut pada wanita hanya kecantikkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukurlah diatas apa yang ada, serta berusahalah demi keluarga, bangsa dan agama&lt;br /&gt;salam perjuangan untuk sohabiahku..wanita solehah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Wanita hiasan dunia,seindah hiasan adalah wanita solehah "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber : Mahadir, Ukhwah.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110100496005166035?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110100496005166035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110100496005166035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110100496005166035' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110096686149305760</id><published>2004-11-19T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T00:13:34.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wheeeeee~ the Spirit of 'Eid is in the air!! &lt;b&gt;Perjumpaan Hari Raya&lt;/b&gt; event was conducted specially for all students at Madrasah Al-Ma'arif this morning. Many donned their beautiful baju kurong and jubah, while a little number like me wore our baju kebaya. ^-^ Many already graduated students came to join us too! The more the merrier it gets..Yay! Hosted by our very own Pre-U 1 sisters, the show went well with a great song performance, Malay poetry reciting, a short sketch presented and many, many  prizes and certificates were given. There was even a contest for the best well-dressed student! The judges were of course no other than our dearest Ustazahs..Heheh. my friend Humairah won the third prize~ Hip hip Hurray!! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two pictures taken on that day. All credits go to Norule. Thanks adik~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/2224d0f1.jpg" width="350" height="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &gt;&gt; Haza, Norule and Me &lt;&lt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Humaime.jpg" width="350" height="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &gt;&gt; Humairah and Me &lt;&lt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Sis Nad and I went to Kak Syaz's house. Played with her soo-cute hamsters. She has 7 of them! Waaah...Then we headed down to Bukit Gombak for Nur Irsyad's gathering at Sis Idah's house. Best!! Had an enjoyable time there being with the three WaWa sisters- Sis Nad, Sis Syaz @ Wafi and Sis Shidah. So sad we forgot to bring our camera along. Haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110096686149305760?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110096686149305760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110096686149305760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096686149305760' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110096447160694323</id><published>2004-11-18T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T09:22:33.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had my second A.Maths paper this morning. -_-" *sigh* Really in need of something- or rather someone - to cheer me up badly. Just feeling so low..*sobs* Thank God the O-level's finally nearing to an end next week. Well, that's something I'm looking forward to. Yay~! ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, decided to follow Sis Nad to the Jurong East library. Had lots of books in mind. Then settled on four Malay novels in the end. Two of them are written by &lt;b&gt;Ahadiat Akashah&lt;/b&gt;, someone who managed to set a title for the most number of novels published in the Malaysia Book of Records. Wow. Felt like giving 'em a try 'cos I saw many of my friends reading his novels in class. Hmm...they must be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/spalding.jpg" align="left"&gt;Anyways, we trotted down to IMM after that for a visit to the &lt;b&gt;World Of Sports&lt;/b&gt; shop. Wonder what these two girls are doing there?? We wanna buy basketball!! Heehee. ^-^ These hands of mine just couldn't wait to set on that orange ball, what's more dribbling it around and even having one too! so we browsed through the price which range from $19 to fairly a whopping $120. Sis Nad and I shared the cost. &lt;i&gt;Save money, save money.&lt;/i&gt; Heheh. ^-^ It looks exactly like the one in the pic. Nice eh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I have far neglected doing sports. Not even once a week! So now after the exams are over, I might set the time to work out this lazy me and be extra fit and strong.. Though I only prefer badminton, soccer and basketball. ^-^ Sis Nad said that we can practise playing our basketball at her school's basketball court. Ngee Ann Poly has many of 'em! Hmm, I wonder if I'm allowed there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/henry03gb-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I think he's the best player of all. Only that I support &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0033"&gt;Manchester United&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; though. Sing with me now~ &lt;i&gt;Glory Glory Man United&lt;/i&gt;... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110096447160694323?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110096447160694323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110096447160694323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096447160694323' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110077933791476045</id><published>2004-11-17T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T20:02:31.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's what I just found at ThinkGeeks.com... &lt;i&gt;Whoa~&lt;/i&gt; Check this out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Space-Age Habitat For Antkind&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/antworks.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinating creatures ants. Sure you hate to see them in your socks or making a B-line for that pizza crust crumb you forgot to sweep up at the local LAN party. But let's give credit where credit is due. Ants are amazing. Ants can lift up to 20x their body weight! They have two stomachs and three eyes! They also have uncanny communication skills and amazing abilities to work together to achieve a common goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This miraculous gel, derived from a NASA Space experiment, serves as both habitat and nutrition for your ants - allowing you to watch in awe as they turn a brick of aqua-blue gel into a fascinating colony of tunnels. Never before have you been so capable of watching these awesome creatures at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider Ants a pest? Think again. As Sun Tzu stated, 'Know Thy Enemy'. And what better way to know them then in this totally enclosed space age aquarium. Ants are perhaps the most populous creatures on the face of planet earth, with at least ten thousand species and countless trillions of individual ants. Bring them indoors today with Antworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * AntWorks is based on a 2003 NASA Space Shuttle experiment to study animal life in space and test how ants successfully tunnel in microgravity.&lt;br /&gt;    * The AntWorks Gel (Non Toxic) is complete with nutrients to promote healthy growth in the new colony.&lt;br /&gt;    * Watch ants live, work and tunnel in the nutritious and non-toxic gel as they create series upon series of intricate tunnels.&lt;br /&gt;    * Easy to care for - Ants need NO food or water.&lt;br /&gt;    * Case is 6.5"x 5.5"x 1.25" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Includes:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Case and gel&lt;br /&gt;    * Magnifying glass&lt;br /&gt;    * Ant catching/tunnel starting tool&lt;br /&gt;    * Instruction booklet with interesting facts about ants.&lt;br /&gt;    * ANTS ARE NOT INCLUDED! However, there is a form included where you can order some ants for delivery via mail. But why bother? Just set out some potato chips in the kitchen and voila! Instant ant colony! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanity not included when you choose to knowingly bring Ants into your home. However, observing them in a natural habitat should bring you closer to nature than playing Doom 3. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110077933791476045?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110077933791476045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110077933791476045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110077933791476045' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110077518948082312</id><published>2004-11-16T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T18:58:57.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Life Blogger!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/life-blogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blog is the story of your life - a living diary.&lt;br /&gt;If it happens, you blog it. And make it as entertaining as possible.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/bloggerquiz.html"&gt;What kind of blogger are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110077518948082312?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110077518948082312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110077518948082312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110077518948082312' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110048795032443079</id><published>2004-11-15T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T11:06:05.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wuih~ semalam masa berkunjung ke rumah makcik ana, adik sedara ana Fatin mainkan VCD Pontianak Harum Sundal Malam kat TV. &lt;i&gt;Apedah..Hari raya pegi bukak cerita hantu pulak&lt;/i&gt;.. &gt;_&lt;" Nasib baik duduk tepi sofa, bolehlah ana sembunyi jugak kat belakang..&lt;i&gt;Gripped&lt;/i&gt; lengan Kak Nad kat sebelah kuat-kuat. Ana asyik tutop bukak mata aje. Haiz..semua adik sedara dah ketawa tengok ana. "Lah..kitorang tak takut pun!!" &lt;i&gt;Malunye..&lt;/i&gt; Tak boleh tahan ah tengok cerita camtu. Nasib baik tak terbawa-bawa dalam mimpi. &lt;i&gt;Phew!&lt;/i&gt; *wipes forehead* Tapi tak dapat dinafikan yang &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF3399"&gt;Maya Karin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lawa~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/postermaya2copy.jpg" width="300" height="400"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlihat iklan movie komedi ni kat rancangan TV3. Tajuk: &lt;b&gt;I Know What You Did Last Raya&lt;/b&gt;. Waheeda &amp; Erra Fazira ada berlakon! Yippee~! ^-^   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/syawal.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sinopsis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Mengisahkan lima orang sahabat yang dalam perjalanan pulang ke kampung menyambut Hari Raya Aidilfitri, terlibat dalam kemalangan yang mengakibatkan sesuatu atau seseorang terlibat. Fazzly (Azli), Razlan (Lan Pet Pet), Mira (Erra Fazira), Shahida (Waheeda) dan Yassir (Zamarul Hisham) adalah sahabat baik sejak kecil. Sekarang mereka masing-masing telah dewasa dan berjaya sebagai profesional yang tinggal di kota besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam sebelum hari raya, lima sekawan tersebut memandu kereta untuk pulang ke kampung halaman mereka. Di dalam perjalanan tersebut mereka telah melalui jalan pintas apabila terlihat suatu objek berwarna putih di tengah laluan mereka. Kereta yang dipandu dengan lajunya itu telah dengan tidak sengaja melanggar objek tersebut. Apakah objek yang telah mereka langgar itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/S:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Yay malam ni ada filem Kuliah Cinta kat TV Suria. Ni tak boleh miss ni~ =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110048795032443079?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110048795032443079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110048795032443079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110048795032443079' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110039625558271840</id><published>2004-11-14T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T09:55:43.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/a_vaction_from_palm_trees_by_tine85.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#3300FF"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Juang itu ibarat sebatang jalan lurus, penghujungnya memancar cahaya, sepanjangnya penuh duri, onak dan pelbagai kesusuhan, kiri kanannya tersedia pelbagai jalan keluar yang menjanji pelbagai kesenangan namun dipenghujungnya kehancuran. Maka, redahlah jalan tersebut sehingga kehujungnya walaupun berdepan seribu satu kesusahan! " &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuh~ semalam sibuk betul ana satu family buat persiapan untuk raya. Sebenarnya bab kemas mengemas semua dah &lt;i&gt;settle&lt;/i&gt;, yang tinggal cuma kerja-kerja yang lain aje. Ayah cat dinding+vacuum lantai+bersihkan tingkap+dll sementara ana dan Kak Nad tolong Ibu memasak kat dapur. Potong bawang sampai terjadi adegan terkenyit-kenyit mata sebelah, bersama aksi mengalirkan tangisan kepedihan yang mencucuk-cucuk bebola mata kami ni..&lt;i&gt;Syahdu&lt;/i&gt;.. Hu hu. ^-^ Hmm, sambil tu kitorang pun dengarlah radio Warna 94.2fM...&lt;i&gt;Wheeee~ lagu raya!!&lt;/i&gt; We joked around, made up funny stories and simply enjoying ourselves at the kitchen. Masa tu ana adelah buat satu tongue twister Melayu..asyik dalam bahasa orang putih aje tak best lah kan..It sounds like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;" Ari Wibowo berwibawa membawa wawasan baru wizurai wirawan. "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Haiz..semalam ade accident yang tak disengajakan berlaku kat dapur. A clash between the knife and my hand. Uwaaahh..it bleeds. &lt;i&gt;Ouch..Pain..Pain..&lt;/i&gt; &gt;_&lt; Nasib baiklah ana tak pengsan bila tengok darah tu. Raya tahun lalu ibu ana terpotong just a little portion of her index finger. But the &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;blood&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; kept oozing out!! Me being the faint-hearted one terus *terjelupuk!* jatuh. Haha kata tak takut abeh jadi camni pulak. Heesh~ Pastu semalam ibu dah panik takut kalau2 ana pengsan lagik. Hehe. Alhamdulillah..tak pengsan. Cuma pening sikit aje. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay hari ni pakai baju &lt;font color="#FF66CC"&gt;pink&lt;/font&gt;! Semangat Ma'arif betul~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110039625558271840?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110039625558271840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110039625558271840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110039625558271840' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110032367221754935</id><published>2004-11-13T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T13:27:52.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/OST.jpg" align="left" width="150" height="230"&gt;Semalam semasa ana dan keluarga ke Bazaar Geylang, ana ada ternampak VCD &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#3300FF"&gt;Muhammad(s.a.w) Utusan Terakhir The Movie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; yang dijual di beberapa gerai buku agama di sana. Hati ni nak beli, tapi memandangkan...*ehem* tak bawa cukup duit, jadi tak dapatlah ana memiliki VCD tu. InsyaAllah lepas raya nanti nak beli. Heehee. ^-^ Tapi kan, ana sekarang sedang mendengar lagu-lagu "Original Soundtrack" untuk filem ni tau! Best dapat dengar kat lelaman Nur Hidayah~ Semuanya best-best!! Ada kumpulan Nasyeed favourite ana seperti Raihan, Nowseeheart, Saujana dan Hijjaz. Gambar disebelah inilah album OST ni. &lt;i&gt;Waahh..kat Malaysia cuma RM14!! Nak beli~!&lt;/i&gt; ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so semalam dah "rounding" Geylang. &lt;i&gt;Buat kali kelima..&lt;/i&gt; Hehe! =P Ana and my two sisters ikut Ibu dan Cik Yah ke Joo Chiat Complex sekejap. Solat 'Asar dan Maghrib dulu kat Darul Arqam..yay terserempak dengan Ustazah Jumu'ah!! She's cute as ever! Heehee~ ^-^ Hmm, Kak Nad and I thought we saw Bro Nazmi there..tapi tak pastilah, orang lain agaknye. Haaaa..once my uncles and aunts went to Malacca, they said they found someone who looked exactly like ME!! &lt;i&gt;Wanna see!&lt;/i&gt; Wheeee~ semalam akhirnya ana dapat jugak beli fail Snow White yang ana dah lama idam-idamkan.Luv it to the mAx! Yippee-ya-yay... ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempena kehadiran Syawal esok, ana ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk memohon maaf jikalau ada sebarang kesilapan sepanjang warkah penulisan ana ni. 'Afwan~ Ana doakan semoga kita sama-sama dapat raikan Lebaran ini dengan kegembiraan dan penuh kesyukuran kepada Ilahi. Salam Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir dan Batin untuk semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/ramadhan3.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110032367221754935?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110032367221754935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110032367221754935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110032367221754935' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110028064341050211</id><published>2004-11-12T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T11:23:34.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm listening to: Kasih Kekasih by Inteam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana baru sahaja habis baca cerpen &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0099"&gt;Calon Solehah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Best!! Kalau ingin membaca keseluruhan cerita ni bolehlah klik di &lt;a href="http://www.hanan.com.my/article.php?sid=1549&amp;mode=&amp;order=0" target="_blank"&gt;SINI&lt;/a&gt; ya~! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Layakkah kita untuk mengasihi manusia sekiranya kasih dan cinta kita pada Pencipta manusia itu masih belum mantap. Tepuklah dada tanyalah iman."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#CC00FF"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/tudung.jpg" width="350" height="290"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pernah beberapa kali semasa ana masih lagi sekolah di Al-Ma'arif, ana ada ternampak buku ni di atas meja Ustazah. Hmm, rasa macam nak baca aje. Percubaan ana untuk mendapatkan maklumat mengenai buku ni di lelaman Yahoo mendapatkan sebuah lelaman yang memberikan sedikit sinopsis mengenai buku ni... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beyond Face Value : The Hijab (Tudung)&lt;br /&gt;Author: Various contributors&lt;br /&gt;Publisher: Bridges Books &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Description from the publisher:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridges Books presents its first 'bridge' into the fascinating world of Islam by unveiling the mystery of the tudung or hijab (headscarf). Forty-two Muslims and non-Muslims pen their views about Islamic modesty, their personal experiences with the hijab and its wearers, and their struggle to combat stereotypes in a pluralistic society. A colourful anthology of articles, personal anecdotes, quotes and poems, this coffee-table book is a must-read for those who wish to gain a refreshing insight into Islam and the lives of Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn about the holistic concept of Islamic modesty. Explore the factors behind the increasing trend of young scarf-wearing girls. Find out why contemporary Muslim women have turned to donning the headscarf. Be inspired by hijab-wearing women who brave the challenges at the workplace. Hear from individuals who embrace cultural and religious diversity through mutual understanding and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Source:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.onlineislamicstore.com/b7418.html" target="_blank"&gt;Online Islamic Store&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt; Click here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110028064341050211?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110028064341050211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110028064341050211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110028064341050211' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110013987598861875</id><published>2004-11-11T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T10:57:41.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm listening to: Ratu Hati by Firdaus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooaaahhh..ngantok betul! *yawns* &lt;i&gt;Ep! Tutop mulut bila menguap~&lt;/i&gt; Hehe. My neck feels so stiff from leaning against the not-at-all-comfortable window pane for far too long in the train...kept dozing off all the way from Tampines to Jurong East.  Heesh..But somehow I'm feeling happy~! 'Cos I just came back from my second qiyam experience this morning. &lt;i&gt;Nak lepaskan rindu &lt;strike&gt;dendam&lt;/strike&gt; kat &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;Masjid Darul Ghufran&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; dan "suara Imam Al-Ghamidi".&lt;/i&gt; ^-^ Alhamdulillah...Solat Tarawih semalam banyak para jemaah yang datang. Para muslimah sahaja dah merangkumi 10 soff. Inilah senario yang ana nak lihat...semakin kita menghampiri detik-detik akhir Ramadhan ni, semakin ramai lagi yang memakmurkan rumah Allah. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/smiley20.gif"&gt; Hmm, Qiyamullail mula pukul 3.30 pagi..jadi sementara menunggu tu ada yang membaca Al-Quran, berzikir atau berehat sahaja. Ana ingatkan tak naklah tido cepat2 sangat, sekali nak dekat pukul satu pagi gitu dah terlelap dengan telekong sekali. Hahaha. =D &lt;i&gt;Haiz...nak dengar suara Imam Muhammad Irsyad Mawar lagi lah..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana lupa yang hari ni &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#00CC00"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Pelik jugak bila balik rumah tadi tengok adik 'Ain sedang sedap tidur. Eh, apasal tak gi sekolah pulak?? Oooh..bila lihat kalendar barulah ana ingat yang hari ni cuti. Ah! Ada movie  Hindustan best2 tak dalam programme TV hari ni? Hmm...nak jugak tengok movie &lt;b&gt;Koi...Mil Gaya&lt;/b&gt; atau &lt;b&gt;Kal Ho Naa Ho&lt;/b&gt; sebab dengar2 banyak orang kata movie tu bagus2. Hmm, tak tahu pulak eh...Cerita Hindustan selalu gitu, gitu jugak. Kita pun sebagai orang Islam perlulah meng"filter" apa yang kita tonton sebab ada aksi dan adegan dalam filem - tak kisahlah yang Hindustan mahupun Barat - yang tak patut dilihat. &lt;i&gt;Cover your eyes dear&lt;/i&gt;.. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/smiley1.gif"&gt; Tapi ana adelah minat pelakon Hindustan jugak macam &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#CC66CC"&gt;Hrithik Roshan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; dan &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0099"&gt;Preity Zinta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Cuma sekadar biasa2 aje...taklah fanatic sangat. ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/15sld3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/preity-zinta-06-g.jpg" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay yay tadi Ayah ada berikan ana &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; dari post-box~~ &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#6600CC"&gt;Kad Raya&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! ^-^ Dikirimkan oleh kedua-dua sahabat ana, Aisyah Rilvan dan Zubaidah, or lovingly called as Mummy Chuppi~!!! Hehehe. Alamak, raya lagi 3 hari aje! Okiez..I'm off now to the shop~ nak beli kad-kad raya untuk kawan-kawan ana!! Salam ukhwah fillah~! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/grin.bmp"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110013987598861875?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110013987598861875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110013987598861875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110013987598861875' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110005565143509489</id><published>2004-11-10T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T11:28:17.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm listening to: Ratu Syahadah by Inteam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah..semalam kepala ana rasa sakit sangat. Just managed to copy and paste UNIC's lyrics and post it on the blog. It felt as if I was being whacked on the head..Painfully dizzy. I really hoped it's not migraine. Couldn't stand it any longer that I quickly popped in a Panadol pill or two...but then I realised that I took the wrong kind of medication! The blue box stated that it was &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#9933FF"&gt;"Panadol's Cold Relief"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!! &lt;i&gt;Aaaah!!&lt;/i&gt; &gt;_&lt; Thankfully nothing bad happened. &lt;i&gt;Phew!&lt;/i&gt; *wipes forehead* After a night full of sleep, Alhamdulillah~ the pain's gone...for now. Hmm, it seems that I'm experiencing this frequently for these past few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/elmo.jpg" width="120" height="190" align="left"&gt; Waaahh~! Fairuz will be going to the Sesame Street Concert!! Bestnye! &lt;i&gt;Nak ikut boleh? &lt;/i&gt; Hehehe. Would love to see the red-and-cute  Elmo and caring, extraordinarily tall and huggable Big Bird!! ^-^ Hahaha. Kiddy stuff is soo much fun. Just yesterday while my sisters and I accompanied our Ibu to Bazaar Geylang, I bought a toy for myself~ It has this 8 small colourful and shiny paper "windmills" which go twirling around when there's wind blowing them! Soo cute!! Heehee. Hmm, my sisters said that I'm already too old for all that kind of things. Well, maybe...growing up just takes..a little longer for me. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/malu.bmp"&gt; Hmm, I guess through this blog you will see how I'll go through the many stages of life. I wonder how I would be like 10 years from now..Hmm..*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, should end here I guess. Or else the post would be too long for the readers to endure! Hehe. I'm going to start planning on what I'm going to write in the Hari Raya cards. Thought of sending them to my friends. ^-^ Ah! Before that..here's a wonderful e-mail I received from dearest adik Norule. Love it soo much~! Thanks adik! &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF3399"&gt;Friends and Sisters Forever&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. InsyaAllah..*big grin* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/norule.jpg" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110005565143509489?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110005565143509489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110005565143509489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110005565143509489' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-110005343378834445</id><published>2004-11-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T10:29:37.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0099"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UNIC : Demi Cinta Suci&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/unic.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah hatiku luka pedih &lt;br /&gt;Kerana dicalari cinta penuh duri &lt;br /&gt;Lemas aku dalam dilema &lt;br /&gt;Kata janji manis sungguh tak bermakna &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C/O : &lt;br /&gt;Mencarimu kasih bagai mencari mutiara putih &lt;br /&gt;Walau ke dasar lautan sanggup ku selami &lt;br /&gt;Namun tak percaya apa yang telah aku terjumpa &lt;br /&gt;Kau sebutir pasir tak berharga &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi cinta yang suci &lt;br /&gt;Ku rela korbankan kepentingan diri &lt;br /&gt;Demi sinar bahagia &lt;br /&gt;Ku hambakan diri pada-Nya yang Esa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru kini ku rasai nikmatnya cinta yang suci &lt;br /&gt;Tiada terbanding dengan cinta yang kau beri &lt;br /&gt;Ranjau yang berduri akan aku tabah menempuhnya &lt;br /&gt;Menyubur iman di dalam jiwa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi cinta yang suci &lt;br /&gt;Ku rela korbankan kepentingan diri &lt;br /&gt;Demi sinar bahagia &lt;br /&gt;Ku hambakan diri pada-Nya yang Esa &lt;br /&gt;Demi cinta hakiki &lt;br /&gt;Ku sanggup redahi apa yang terjadi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apalah erti cinta suci &lt;br /&gt;Andai janji-janji sering dimungkiri &lt;br /&gt;Apalah erti cinta murni &lt;br /&gt;Andai kata-kata sering didustai &lt;/center&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-110005343378834445?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110005343378834445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/110005343378834445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110005343378834445' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109989461698436326</id><published>2004-11-08T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:49:57.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#9900FF"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I luv Sesame Street!! ^-^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033090721_resbigbird.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Big, Yellow, full of feathers and you see friends&lt;br&gt;that aren't really there. Your Big Bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GTteknochik/quizzes/What%20Sesame%20Street%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Sesame Street Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana sign up for KFC's newletter a few days ago. Best sebab sekarang boleh dapat the latest info pasal makanan di sana. Yay~! Hmm, haven't tried the newest deal in town yet. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wuargh...nak makan kat KFC!!&lt;/span&gt; &gt;_&lt;" Kak Nadiah belanja ana..! Hehehe. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/image01.jpg" width="360" height="250"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109989461698436326?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109989461698436326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109989461698436326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109989461698436326' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109979209147395275</id><published>2004-11-07T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T12:09:49.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm listening to&lt;/span&gt;: Aoi Usagi ( Lucky Star ) by Noriko Sakai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little sis 'Ain is definitely a pro in searching for all things anime and Japanese-related stuffs on the Internet. Just yesterday she found lots of Japanese mp3 while trying to find her favourite Ayumi Hamasaki's songs. And oh how delighted I was when I saw Noriko Sakai's song in the mp3 list! ^-^ It quickly made me remember &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#CC00CC"&gt;Heaven's Coins&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, a Japanese drama soo dear to my heart. Love it immediately after watching the first episode back in year 1997. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hah! I was 9 years old then!&lt;/span&gt; I bet that was how I started to know Yutaka Takenouchi!! &gt;_&lt; My fav Japanese male actor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/maintrio.jpg" width="300" height="210"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/swing.jpg" height="210"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Synopsis from the story:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Aya Kuramoto is a young kind-hearted nurse who is a mute. She fell in love with Shuichi Nagai who's a doctor in her home town in Hokkaido. Shuichi promised to marry her when he came back from Tokyo. However, after waiting for a week, Shuichi still did not return. A worried Aya is determined to find out what had happened. She went to Tokyo alone to find her fiance. All she found in the end was a Shuichi suffering from amnesia after an accident. Aya chose to stay at his side and waited patiently for him to regain his memories. At the same time, Shuichi's younger half-brother, Takumi Nagai, a notorious playboy fell in love with Aya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/SailorMoon01003.jpg" width="435" height="250"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Popular betul kartun ni masa zaman kecik2 dulu. Ana masih ingat lagik masa ana darjah satu, semua pelajar2 kat Al-Ma'arif tengah ade Sailor Moon craze.  No, make that ALL the young girls in Singapore. Sana sini nampak Sailor moon. Stickers lah, beg sekolah, stationery, haaaa pakaian pun ade gambar2 &lt;strike&gt;superhero&lt;/strike&gt; supergirls Jepun ni. Sampai kita pun dah berangan-angan nak jadi macam diorang. Cuba teka ana yang mana satu? The one with blonde hair and big red bow, wearing an orange costume. hehehe. ^-^ Apa nama dia eh? Sailor Venus kalau tak silap. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hah! Dah lupa!&lt;/span&gt; Keluarga ana pun ada banyak saudara perempuan, jadi kitorang bahagi-bahagikan lah characters tu semua. Kak Nadiah jadi Sailor Moon, 'Ain pulak Sailor Mars. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hu hu hu~ Memori lama...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="#0000FF"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam tengok satu drama ni namanya "Anak-Anak Ramadhan" kat channel TV3. Terhibur ana tengok gelagat kanak-kanak kecil. Satu scene tu pun cute... ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam. Kat Kampung. Budak2 lelaki sembunyi belakang semak. Datang dua budak perempuan nak lintas jalan di hadapan mereka. Tiba-tiba budak2 lelaki campak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fire crackers&lt;/span&gt; kat kaki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#FF33CC"&gt;P: Oii!! Ape korang buat ni?! Bilang bapak korang baru tahu!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#33CC33"&gt;L: Alah..apsal nak bilang bapak pulak..tanya kat Tok Kadi kan bagus..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Boys burst out in histerical laughter while the girls sped off in utmost fury * &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Haiz...apsal lah diorang suka sangat kacau budak-budak perempuan? Tak baik tau...Hah! Un-gentleman sungguh! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109979209147395275?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109979209147395275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109979209147395275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109979209147395275' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109972162232201442</id><published>2004-11-06T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T14:15:58.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For all sisters in Islam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dia seorang hamba dan juga khalifah&lt;br /&gt;Di bahunya sedia terpikul amanah&lt;br /&gt;Seorang srikandi pejuang ummah&lt;br /&gt;Miliki hati yg cekal dan tabah&lt;br /&gt;Redha dalam senang serta susah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegar menongkah ranjau dan mehnah&lt;br /&gt;Demi meneruskan risalah dakwah&lt;br /&gt;Impiannya mencapai mardhotillah&lt;br /&gt;Di dunia dan juga yaumul akhirah&lt;br /&gt;Mengharap cinta agungNya hingga ke jannah&lt;br /&gt;Dialah seorang &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF00CC"&gt;MUJAHIDAH SOLEHAH&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/imagelink.jpg" align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yuk buat kuih raya!!&lt;/span&gt; ^-^ Best tengok rancangan ni. Chef Ismail seperti selalu kelakar sangat..menggelikan hati sungguh ana melihat gelagatnya mengajar para penonton memasak. Fuh..ana rasa berkobar-kobar nak buat &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cookies&lt;/span&gt;..tapi cuma takut satu aje: Kalau cookies atau cheescake ana tu tak menjadi. Patah kang gigi sesape who took a bite. Kihkih. :D Apedah diyana, belum cuba abeh dah fikir benda-benda yang bukan2. Takpelah, kalau dah ok cookies tu nanti ana bagi rasa cket k? Haaaa~ Tapi tak tahulah bila tu..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/malu.bmp"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kenelah sabar menunggu...!&lt;/span&gt; Lagik 5 tahun kot? Hehehe. Nak kene blaja camne nak gunakan oven t u dulu. Meletup kang..memang cari nahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, Kak Nadiah sakit. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/frown.bmp"&gt; Semalam dahinya panas betul. Kesian ana tengok. Dia rehat pun macam tak rehat sebab asyik terbatuk-batuk. Dia kata sakit tekak+demam. Ya Allah...ana harap Kak Nad cepat sembuh. Hmm...teringat pulak yang ana selalu demam bila tiba malam raya..Kak Nad ngan Ibu semua yang tolong tekap2kan kepala ana ngan tuala basah. Menggigil kesejukan walaupun badan panas betul sampai rasa mcm dah 100 degrees! Betul2 konflik dalaman tuh..Sejuk+Panas. Camne jadinya eh? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109972162232201442?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109972162232201442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109972162232201442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109972162232201442' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109971889104944691</id><published>2004-11-05T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T13:28:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF3333"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nasyid Updates~ Album Baru! ^-^&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/nur.jpg" align="left"&gt;Album Nur Syawal merupakan bingkisan dari artis Hijjaz Records SB( Hijjaz, Inteam, UNIC dan Mestika ) bersempena Ramadhan al-Mubarak dan Syawal yang mulia. Album Nur Syawal terdiri daripada 14 lagu yang menggabungkan tema Ramadhan dan Syawal dan mengandungi 3 buah lagu baru yang dibuat khas bagi peminat nasyid tanah air.  Boleh didapati di pasaran yang berhampiran anda di akhir bulan Oktober 2004 hanya yang original. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/damai.jpg" align="left"&gt;Hijjaz kini kembali beraksi dengan album terbaru mereka kali ini dengan tema 'DAMAI' istimewa untuk semua peminat genre nasyid tanah air. Album Hijjaz DAMAI mengandungi 10 buah lagu dan yang bakal hit ialah Ritma Kehidupan, Belaian Ibu, Pesona Cinta, Aku Hanya Umar dan Berkorban Demi Cinta. Album DAMAI juga memuatkan sebuah lagu arab 'Salli Minni Ya Salam' serta lagu yang popular terdahulu 'Pemimpin Yang Adil' yang didedikasi khas untuk pemimpin negara kita. Selebihnya ialah lagu seperti Penawar Racun Dunia, Debu-Debu Dosa dan Al-Quran Kalamullah. Dapatkan album DAMAI Hijjaz sekarang yang bakal di pasaran pada 2 November 2004. Jangan lepaskan peluang ini, dapatkan hanya yang original sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mendapat maklumat lanjut bolehlah lungsuri lelaman Hijjaz. Klik di &lt;a href="http://www.hijjaz.com.my/" target"_blank"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109971889104944691?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109971889104944691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109971889104944691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109971889104944691' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109966369722152874</id><published>2004-11-04T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T22:59:35.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#0033FF"&gt;Ureedu An Asytariya Kullahaa!! ^-^&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/2al_3imran_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/alnaml_al3ankaboot_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/altawba_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/alna7l_qaf_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;From left:&lt;/u&gt; Ali 'Imraan, Al An'kaboot dan An Naml, At Tawba, An Nahl dan Qaf&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaa...nak tahu&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/main1.jpg" align="right"&gt; kenapa ana nak beli sangat album ni semua? Sebabnya senang aje, cuma satu: Qari yang membaca ialah Masyari bin Rasyid Al-'Afasy!!! Ya Allah...ana minat sangat. Pada pendapat ana, suaranya &lt;strike&gt;merdu&lt;/strike&gt; begitu baik sekali. Kalau betul2 dapat menghayati lagi best~ Pernah dengar tak??? Kalu blom pernah...cubalah klik kat &lt;font color="#CC0099"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freekuwait.com/mosque/sound/ofasi_01.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; ya! Hmm, nak jugak ziarah The Grand Mosque of Kuwait(picture)...Imam Al-Afasy ade di sana. ^-^ Tapi sebelum tu ana ingin sekali mengerjakan Umrah atau Haji bersama keluarga dulu di Masjidil Haram @ Makkatul Mukarramah. Kat sana pulak ader Syeikh Abdul Rahman As-Sudais..Yippeee~! Lepas tu ziarah Masjid Nabawi di Madinatul Munawwarah. Haiz..bila agaknya ana akan sampai di sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/S:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Kalu gi sana dengan teman-teman ana pun best jugak eh!! Travel ke semua negara2 Arab!! Haaa..nak gi Mesir! Jordan! Mana lagi...Turkey! Eh, itu kat tempat lain lah..hehehe.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/grin.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/alafasy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00CC00"&gt;~*~ Masyari bin Rasyid Al-Afasy ~*~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109966369722152874?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109966369722152874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109966369722152874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109966369722152874' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109966292130567441</id><published>2004-11-03T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T22:54:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/useroff.gif"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#FF3399"&gt;Doa Untuk Kekasih&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/useroff.gif"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah.... Seandainya telah engkau catatkan... Dia milikku tercipta buatku... Satukanlah hatinya dengan hatiku... Titipkanlah kebahagian antara kami.... agar kemesraan itu abadi... Dan ya Allah... ya tuhanku yang maha mengasihi... Seiringkanlah kami melayari hidup ini... Ketepian yang sejahtera dan abadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi ya Allah... Seandainya telah engkau takdirkan.... dia bukan miliku... Bawalah ia jauh dari pandanganku.... Luputkanlah ia dari ingatanku... Dan peliharalah aku dari kekecewaan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serta ya Allah ya tuhanku yang maha mengerti.... Berikanlah aku kekuatan... Melontar bayangannya jauh ke dada langit... Hilang bersama senja nan merah.. agarku bisa bahagia... Walaupun tanpa bersama dengannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah yang tercinta... Gantilah yang telah hilang.... Tumbuhkanlah kembali yang telah patah... Walaupun tidak sama dengan dirinya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah ya tuhanku... Pasrahkanlah aku dengan takdirmu... Sesungguhnya apa yang telah Engkau takdirkan... Adalah yang terbaik buat ku.... kerana Engkau maha mengetahui... Segala yang terbaik buat hamba Mu ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah... Cukuplah Engkau sahaja yang menjadi pemeliharaku... Di dunia dan di akhirat... Dengarlah rintihan dari hamba Mu yang dhaif ini... Janganlah Engkau biarkan aku sendirian... Di dunia ini mahupun di akhirat... Menjuruskan aku kearah kemaksiatan dan kemungkaran... Maka kurniakanlah aku seorang pasangan yang beriman... Supaya aku dan dia sama2 dapat membina Kesejahteraan hidup... Ke jalan yang Engkau redhai... dan kurniakanlah padaku keturunan yang soleh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin.. Ya Rabbal A'lamin. . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109966292130567441?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109966292130567441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109966292130567441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109966292130567441' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109939173962653025</id><published>2004-11-02T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T18:35:39.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dengan seikhlas hati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/kittyarm.jpg" width="360"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapakah manusia harus berpisah? sekiranya seluruh jiwa dan raga menjerit,melaungkan kepiluan diatas perpisahan itu, mengapakah ianya harus terjadi juga? apakah segala kenangan kita bersama akan ditiup lalu begitu sahaja..seperti dedaun lemah yg hanya mampu mengikut hembusan angin? kemanakah perginya janji kita untuk setia bersama, tak kira suka atau duka? apakah palsu semuanya? masa kita bersama bukannya sesingkat kehidupan seekor rama-rama..ataupun sependek umur kandungan seorang ibu..apakah akn hilang segala ikatan yg telah kita bina bersama? segala nangis tawa, riang hiba..mengapakah ianya harus diputuskan hanya dengan sepatah kata..dan kita tidak mampu untuk menghalangnya....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Percayalah bahawa selagi jasad dan nyawa masih bersatu, ingatan itu tdk akn ku biar lalu.. kerana hatiku hanya bertambah pilu..mengenangkan perjalanan hidupku yg mungkin tidak punya ruang untukmu.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah, jiwa ini bukan sedalam air lautan dan tidak pula seberani singa di hutan..ku hanya mampu berdoa dan terus berdoa..sekiranya perpisahan antara kita adalah bukan atas kemahuan yg  lahir dari sekeping hati yg tidak mengambil peduli..kita akn bertemu jua di alam abadi..di mana kebahagiaan sedia menanti..kurnia yg mulia dari Ilahi...   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Khas buat sahabat yg akn sentiasa diingati,&lt;br /&gt;                                      Nur Diyana bt. Md Nasir&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Semoga sentiasa berada didalam ketenangan dan ketaqwaan kepada Allah swt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Warkah dari seorang sahabat. Begitu berharga sekali rasanya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109939173962653025?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109939173962653025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109939173962653025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109939173962653025' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109940134896095579</id><published>2004-11-01T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T21:36:35.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salam 'alaik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a qoute which says, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Youths of Today, Leaders of Tomorrow"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wunderbar&lt;/span&gt;, aye? &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/smiley20.gif"&gt; ( That's "wonderful" in German btw..) We just don't realise, or maybe yet to see that a capable leader is hidden deep inside each and every one of us. We can certainly achieve our dreams or make a difference in someone's life to the better if we believe in ourselves. A new History could even be in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear Sisters and Brothers in Islam, let us begin the Dawn of a new era. Set the pace, uphold our Deenul-Islam and drive the Ummah to greater heights..InsyaAllah with His guidance, we will be the generation of excellence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun tidak terlihat secara zahirnya, namun kita adalah "The Undercover Superheroes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/htelectra/ucsuper8.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"I don't want to do good things. I want to do Great things."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Clark Kent a.k.a Superman&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Manfa'atkanlah masa belia anda, kerana ia datang sekali sahaja dalam hidupmu itu.. May the Force(of Allah) be with us. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/smiley1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssst..try this! ^-^ Enjoy~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My japanese name is &lt;b&gt;&amp;#19977;&amp;#21315;&amp;#20195; Michiyo (three thousand generations)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/"&gt;Take your real japanese name generator! today!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/"&gt;Rum and Monkey&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/"&gt;Name Generator Generator&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tried it out on some of my friends' names. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fadhilah&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;b&gt;&amp;#27497; Ayumi (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Zubaidah &amp; Fairuz&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;b&gt; &amp;#24339;&amp;#32654; Yumi (beautiful bow, as in bow and arrow)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Amirah &amp; Naadhirah&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;b&gt;&amp;#20037;&amp;#32654;&amp;#23376; Kumiko (eternal beautiful child)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mariah &amp; Aqilah&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;b&gt;&amp;#32654;&amp;#26228; Miharu (beautiful clear sky)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farah&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;b&gt;&amp;#32654;&amp;#24357;&amp;#23376; Miyako (beautiful march child)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109940134896095579?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109940134896095579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109940134896095579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109940134896095579' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109918777835390636</id><published>2004-10-31T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T12:18:30.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A beautiful experience...on the blissful night of 17th Ramadhan..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam 'alaik. Ni ana dan Kak Nadiah baru aje balik dari Masjid Darul Ghufran. Badan ni terasa letih sangat, ngantuk sungguh! Hmm, tapi ana akan catit seberapa yang ana mampu buat sekarang..ingin ceritakan tentang pengalaman qiyam semalam. ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan inilah qiyamullail yang pertama buat ana, pagi tu ana dah excited sangat sampai dah confused tak tahu apa nak bawa. Pack beg macam nak gi chalet! Nasib baiklah ada Kak Nadiah dan Ibu.."Diyana tak payah bawak banyak2 barang..kan satu malam aje.." Hehe! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/malu.bmp"&gt; - Jump story - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah ana dan Kak Nad selamat sampai masjid. Masa nak keluar rumah dalam pukul 4.45 petang gitu hujan lebat betul! Lagi seram bila petir dan kilat sabung menyabung. Kesian Ibu dan Ayah risaukan kami berdua. Tapi as usual kalau dah sampai kat mana2 pun, haaaa benda pertama yang mesti buat ialah: Talipon Ibu. "Ibu..Nadiah dan Diyana dah sampai masjid!" Dengar suara Ibu pun boleh tenangkan hati tau! Hmm, bila dah masuk waktu Maghrib, kita berbuka puasa kat dewan khas dengan makcik2 lain. Best makan sedulang, macam zaman dulu2..kihkih. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/grin.bmp"&gt; Yay~ At last dapat jugak jumpa Kak Nurjuwita! Ana pun adelah kenal2 ngan kawan Kak Halimah dan Kak Nurjuwita, iaitu Kak Syarifah Mastura dan Kak Azah. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/sister.gif"&gt; Semua pelajar Madrasah Al-Junied. Mereka pun best! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Saad20Algamdi.jpg" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SubhanAllah..Imam yang memimpin para jemaah dalam Solat Terawih suaranya &lt;em&gt;jameel jiddan&lt;/em&gt;. Pasangan adik beradik yang menuntut di Pakistan; Muhammad Irsyad Mawar dan adiknya Abdul Rahman Mawar. Kedua2nya baik sungguh, tetapi suara yang abang &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/brother.gif"&gt; betul2 macam suara Qari favourite ana, &lt;strong&gt;Sheikh Sa'd Al-Ghamidi&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...ana kagum melihat kedua-dua Al-Hafiz yang masih di saat muda belia lagi sudah boleh menjadi Imam bagi para jemaah muslimin dan muslimah yang begitu ramai sekali. Ana harap sangat akan adanya para pemuda kita sebegitu. Sebab &lt;em&gt;our brothers in Islam&lt;/em&gt; inilah yang akan memimpin ummah, kalau tidakpun sebagai ketua dalam institusi keluarga. Hmm, tapi melihat keadaan ramai remaja kita sekarang ni..ana rasa bimbang pulak. Bolehkah mereka memikul tanggungjawab yang berat ni? Sedangkan kita lihat ramai yang telah terpengaruh dengan budaya berat? Atau mungkin masih berasa bingung mencari-cari erti hidup ini. Kalau yang betul2 berpotensi tu mungkin bilangannya kecil sahaja..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/frown.bmp"&gt; Hmm, janganlah sampai terjadi senario dimana tidak ada seseorang pun dari kaum Adam yang berkebolehan. Adakah golongan muslimah pula yang perlu menjadi pengganti memegang teraju kepimpinan itu???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibda' bi nafsik" &gt;&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mulakanlah dengan diri anda sendiri&lt;/em&gt;. As a first step kiter sebagai individu Muslim mesti usaha memerangi dorongan nafsu. Tolak semua bisikan2 syaitan. Kalau berperisaikan Iman dan 'amal soleh InsyaAllah perkara2 yg tidak diinginkan tak akan berlaku... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109918777835390636?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109918777835390636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109918777835390636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109918777835390636' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109910553035223648</id><published>2004-10-30T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T11:10:43.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took a quiz made by our Sis Ruqayyah. Wardina is sooo sweet!! ^-^ Love to see her adorning the hijab. How I wish I could be like her...*dreaming* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/akaipunya/1070338913_ressimple2.JPG" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8ad3aac)"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/akaipunya/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20style%20of%20'hijab'%3F%20(for%20ladies%20only)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your style of 'hijab'? (for ladies only)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;And other possible results... ^-^ Semua tetap lawa. hehe. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/1070338757_aditional2.jpg" width="160" height="235"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/1070337728_mplicated2.jpg" width="160"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/1070338090_resmodern2.jpg" width="160" height="235"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/1070337879_resoldies2.jpg" width="160" height="235"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's something I received from an e-mail at Saff-net yahoogroups. Hope to share the info with fellow sisters and brothers in Islam. Mendamba &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;taqarrub ilAllah..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25 Steps To Being Closer To Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start off each day with 'adhkaar al-istiyqaadh'(waking up Supplications), thanking Allah for waking up in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Put Allah first in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Broaden your horizons - learn 5 new verses from the Quran everyday, travel to pray far in the mosque to brighten your day,take up a booklet having supplications and read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pray Salaat Al-dhuhaa (after sunrise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If someone says something mean ;to you, just shrug it off and dismiss it in a friendly, laidback manner, and pray that Allah shall forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you get angry, remember Allah, and how short and worthless life is to waste in being angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Remember that you can never have too many friends, but you can have few quality friends that help you fulfill the purpose of your creation (i.e. live for Allah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When you're happy, try to share your happiness with others. Thank Allah for that, and pray its continuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When something bad or embarrassing happens to you, just think that it could always be worse, remember the reward of patience,and thank Allah that it's not worse than it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do something extra of goodness once in a while, like feeding a poor person, or caressing an orphan's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Never stop believing that you can win Allah's love and thus work for it. Then you can win the love of Allah's slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Spend some time thinking of Allah's amazing creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Always love those who love Allah unconditionally. This way you will ensure that you live for Him, love for Him, and hate for Him(those who are enemies of Him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Find the righteous ways to express yourself, and if you think that what you are about to say shall cause no benefit, maintain silence (this is tough!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Every now and then, give yourself a break. Play sports, give time to your family, friends, but always remember Allah and watch that He is watching you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pray for blessing to come to those being lost, and pray to Allah to guide them to the right path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Hug your parents, kiss their hands and heads and always obey but stop at Allah's orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Smile to everyone, for your smile makes a big difference to him or her and you are rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Forgive, forget and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Tears are not for women only... tears are for all human beings with feelings remaining in them. Don't restrain your tears when remembering Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When people criticize your actions and effort, revise your actions and see if they please Allah or no. If they do; then ignore and remember how the Prophet (SAW) and the Sahaba were criticized, made fun of and even physically harmed, so have patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Read the Quran daily and try to have a schedule for completing it as much as you could. As you open the Quran daily, read with observing not just passing your eyes&lt;br /&gt;through the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Don't let popularity go to your head, for it never lasts and you may lose from it more than gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Never look down on anybody, for, to Allah, they may be better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Send this to all brothers and sisters with the intention of having a healthy society living for Allah and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109910553035223648?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109910553035223648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109910553035223648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109910553035223648' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109900929292590908</id><published>2004-10-29T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T09:47:03.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF3300"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/useroff.gif"&gt;..:: Something which I really want to give to all my dearest friends ::..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/useroff.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe in another 5 years' time...Later when I have some $$$ ok? *ehem* hehe ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/7452z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teman Sejati oleh Brothers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama ini kumencari - cari&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang sejati&lt;br /&gt;Buat menemani &lt;br /&gt;Perjuangan suci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukur kini pada-Mu Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang dicari selama ini&lt;br /&gt;Telah kutemui&lt;br /&gt;Dengannya disisi&lt;br /&gt;Perjuangan ini&lt;br /&gt;Tenang di harungi&lt;br /&gt;Bertambah murni kasih Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Mu Allah &lt;br /&gt;Kupanjatkan doa&lt;br /&gt;Agar berkekalan kasih sayang kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Mu Teman&lt;br /&gt;Kupohon sokongan&lt;br /&gt;Pengorbanan dan pengertian&lt;br /&gt;Telah kuungkapkan segala - galanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Mu Alloh&lt;br /&gt;Kupohon restu-Mu&lt;br /&gt;Agar kita kekal bersatu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Mu Teman&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan perjuangan&lt;br /&gt;Pengorbanan dan Kesetiaan&lt;br /&gt;Telah kuungkapkan segala - galanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah tandanya &lt;br /&gt;Kejujuran kita&lt;br /&gt;Kumencari - cari teman yang sejati&lt;br /&gt;Buat menemani perjuangan suci&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere."&lt;br /&gt;--- Tim McGraw&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; The weather's freezing cold~ But I love it! ^-^ The colder The better. Hah! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/28_3_3.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/lga041025.gif" width="450" height="200"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109900929292590908?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109900929292590908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109900929292590908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109900929292590908' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109894564658768123</id><published>2004-10-28T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T14:40:46.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qiyamullail @ Masjid Darul Ghufran&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday, 30th October 2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..:: Be there to experience a night of 'ibadah and tranquility::..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasulullah SAW bersabda :&lt;br /&gt;"Sungguh, Ramadhan adalah bulan yang diwajibkan Allah puasanya dan&lt;br /&gt;kusunatkan shalat malamnya. Maka barangsiapa menjalankan puasa dan shalat&lt;br /&gt;malam pada bulan itu karena iman dan mengharap pahala, niscaya bebas dari&lt;br /&gt;dosa-dosa seperti saat ketika dilahirkan ibunya." (HR. An-Nasa'i)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ramadhan yang kunanti...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa.. Allah&lt;br /&gt;Bulan yang Kau sucikan dengan penuh Ampunan dan RahmatMu akan tiba.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan yang telah Kau janjikan dengan mustajabnya doa-doa.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan yang di dalamnya ada malam seribu bulan.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan amalan yang lansung dibalas olehMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa..Allah&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni segala dosa-dosa hamba selama ini,&lt;br /&gt;Sempatkan hamba menikmati jamuanMu di bulan yang penuh barokah&lt;br /&gt;Bimbing hamba untuk dapat mempersembahkan yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;Jaga hari-hari hamba agar dapat menjalankan ibadah dengan khusyu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa..Allah&lt;br /&gt;Hamba sering menyia-nyiakan waktu yang telah Kau amanahkan.&lt;br /&gt;Sanggupkan hamba untuk dapat bertaqorub setiap waktu.&lt;br /&gt;Nikmatkan kening ini untuk selalu bersujud kepadaMu.&lt;br /&gt;Basahi lidah ini dengan selalu membaca ayat-ayatMu.&lt;br /&gt;Jaga mata dan hati ini dari penglihatan yang tidak diridhoi olehMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa..Allah&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni dan selamatkan orang tua kami.&lt;br /&gt;Bahagiakan dan muliakan sisa umurnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tinggikan derajat kedudukannya di dunia dan akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;Peliharalah mereka dengan baik dan khusnul khotimah sebagai penutupnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaa..Allah&lt;br /&gt;AmpunanMu lebih luas daripada dosa-dosaku dan.&lt;br /&gt;Kasih sayangMu lebih kuharapkan daripada amal-amalku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;AMIN YA RABBAL 'ALAMIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109894564658768123?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109894564658768123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109894564658768123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109894564658768123' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109888391460409865</id><published>2004-10-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T21:34:10.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Whatever happens to the girl who didn't want to blog till the exams are over?"&lt;/span&gt; Uh-oh. *Sis Nad creeps up from behind* &gt;_&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem. Salam 'alaik! Hohoho...no doubt that I did write that out six days ago, huh? Erm, make this the last post? Hehe. *grins* Ishhh~ simply addicted to this blogging thingy. *Knocks head* This may just take a while. Must sprint back to my revision later. Malay papers coming right up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today we had our class graduation. Tears of sadness and laughter. I cried - again. Haizz..this heart of mine can be too easily moved. Must learn to control my tears. Hmm, the emotional me. People might regard me as being the quiet type or simply soft to the core, but I'm trying to be a little tougher and possess a much stronger soul. Sometimes I think my little sister 'Ain is much tougher than I am. I must learn to possess great endurance against her frequent habit of giving me a frightful scare. Hmph! In an attempt to start this mission towards a new physically and mentally stronger me, I even give a new nickname for myself: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Commander Diyana&lt;/span&gt;. ^-^ Rather influenced by the 1511H[KOMBAT] novel. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, not forgetting a Happy Belated Birthday to my dearest friend Amirah and a Happy Advanced Birthday(tomorrow) to my best buddy Naadhirah. Hehe. May Allah bless both of you with His love and guidance. May you achieve success in whatever path of knowledge you will pursue in this precious life. Fi dawamil khairi was suruuri...Abadan. Semoga menjadi muslimah yang solehah dan mujahidah di jalan Allah. And your friend Didie here hopes that you will meet the love of your dreams. ^-^ InsyaAllah~~~ All the best!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/birthday4.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="#3333CC"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;One Chinese Boy. One Malay girl. One unforgettable love story.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/sepet_0.jpg" width="350" height="400"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam Sepet,Yasmin(pengarah) memilih untuk mengangkat kisah cinta antara dua remaja yang berlainan bangsa dan agama-cinta lelaki cina penjual VCD haram bernama Jason@Ah Loong dengan Orked ,gadis ayu daripada keluarga Melayu yang baru tamat tingkatan lima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam satu pertemuan baru-baru ini,Yasmin menegaskan bahawa Sepet bukan hanya tentang kisah cinta Jason@Ah Loong dan Orked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ini sebuah cerita cinta yang tidak mengenal batas masa,bahasa,umur,sempadan,pangkat dan darjat.Ini kisah cinta yang tidak perlu kepada pengertian dan huraian,”katanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditanya tentang harapannya terhadap Sepet,Yasmin berkata,dia hanya mahu orang menikmati filem itu dan kemudian berbincang mengenainya.”Sepet mahu memberitahu bahawa kita boleh menyayangi orang lain yang sama sekali berbeza dengan kita.kita boleh mengasihi orang yang langsung tidak kita fahami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Orang Melayu boleh mengasihi orang Cina,dan begitu sebaliknya.Majikan boleh menyayangi pekerja mereka.Orang Cina boleh menyukai puisi yang ditulis oleh orang benggali, Selebihnya saya mahu anak-anak muda Melayu dan Cina bersama-sama ke panggung menonton filem ini dan saling mengenali dunia satu sama lain.” kata Yasmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sepet.com.my" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sepet: The Official Website&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="#3333CC"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109888391460409865?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109888391460409865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109888391460409865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109888391460409865' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109871299537838950</id><published>2004-10-25T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T22:03:15.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/poems.jpg"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Inner Struggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ( taken from &lt;a href="http://writers.oneummah.net/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;Muslim Writers Society&lt;/a&gt; website )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears trickle down my cold felt cheek&lt;br /&gt;My inner struggle close to admitting defeat&lt;br /&gt;Worries lie down a one-way lonesome street&lt;br /&gt;And fear is my heartfelt work of art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my JIHAD&lt;br /&gt;For this is my test&lt;br /&gt;To surpass or fall short, I ought to do my best&lt;br /&gt;Woes cannot get the empathy of me&lt;br /&gt;Failing would be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;And obtaining the win is all I should see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a JIHAD&lt;br /&gt;The inner struggle is by no means obsolete&lt;br /&gt;But how we deal with it decides if we will defeat&lt;br /&gt;The part of me that moves in a rhythmic motion (the heart)&lt;br /&gt;Is never uninhabited or in commotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I entrust that to memory&lt;br /&gt;It’s unadorned to see&lt;br /&gt;I can get all the way through it…&lt;br /&gt;This inner struggle&lt;br /&gt;That causes the fear that is my heartfelt work of art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Assata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109871299537838950?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109871299537838950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109871299537838950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109871299537838950' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109835319129786793</id><published>2004-10-21T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T10:50:12.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm listening to: Sonata Musim Salju by Hazami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ya Allah..tabahkanlah hatiku ini.. air mata kian bercucuran.. di saat perpisahan di akhir pertemuan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana sedih sangat hari ni. 'Cos today is the last day for us Sec 4 and our dear sisters from Pre-U 2. We've now graduated from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Madrasah Al-Ma'arif&lt;/span&gt;, a place we grew in the abundance of love, knowledge and ukhuwwah for 10 wonderful years. Really cherish every moment that we spent together, beautiful memories for me to keep. I really hope that we will keep in touch, now and forever. We are now at the crossroads, each taking a different path. Pursuing our dreams, realising our goals. But our hearts will stay close to each other. United as one. A bond that will never cease in time.  May this friendship last forever...Ameen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Persahabatan ibarat satu janji yang dibuat dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;Tak dapat ditulis..Tak dapat dibaca&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak kan terpisah dek jarak&lt;br /&gt;Tak kan diubah dek masa&lt;br /&gt;Sekali kita berkawan, Selamanya tetap kawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...rahmatilah guru-guru kami. Mereka yang mendidik dan melentur jiwa kami dengan ilmu buat sekian lama tanpa mengerti penat lelah. Ana berdo'a agar para ustazah kan senantiasa dilimpahi dengan keberkahanNya dan dianugerahkan dengan pahala yang melimpah ruah. Jasamu tiada ternilai dengan wang ringgit. Ana sayang sangat ustazah-ustazah ana semua. Ku pasti &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kerinduan&lt;/span&gt; akan melanda jiwaku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dearest Sec 4P with our beloved Ustazah Zainab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/F-ENXDhy3ZtnFwILu5uvPg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana tidak dapat menahan diri dari menitiskan air mata bila melihat Kakak2 Pre-U2 memeluk ustazah dengan erat. Saat berpisah telah datang. Ana sampai menangis teresak-esak. Mata terasa begitu pedih, bibir ana bergetar menahan kesedihan. Selepas sahaja membasahkan muka untuk meredakan perasaan yang memuncak ni, ana terlihat adik Norule dengan kawan-kawannya. Dia datang mendekati dan cuba menenangkan ana, apabila melihat kedua-dua belah mata ana yang merah dan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sepet&lt;/span&gt; akibat terlalu banyak menangis. Mungkin inilah kali terakhir ana akan dapat berjumpa dengannya. Take care adik! Ana juga bersyukur kerana memiliki seorang teman seperti sahabat ana Fadhilah. Dia begitu tenang sekali, berada di sisi ana sepanjang waktu. Syukran jazilan ya sohibati... =) Selepas mendirikan solat Zuhur dengan Fadhilah di Musolla, barulah jiwa ana tenteram. Namun ana terasa sangat lemah sekali, sehingga terlena sepanjang perjalanan di dalam MRT dari Paya Lebar sampailah ke Jurong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="9900FF"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attention all Nasyid Lovers!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/syukran-pic.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news!!! Nur Irsyad will be in Singapore this weekend for the album's soft launch. They will also be performing on Saturday at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joo Chiat&lt;/span&gt; after 3pm and appearing in Selamat Pagi Singapura this Sunday morning.. They will start selling the cds titled "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amanah Remaja&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yang berkonsepkan&lt;/span&gt; inspirational from this Saturday, insya Allah! Further details will be announced later. &lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;: Interested individuals can also buy directly by leaving a message and their e-mail at the Comment link below for this post or the doodle-board, ok? :) Let's help support the Nasyid industry together~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nur Irsyad menyebarkan mesej-mesej yang positif khusus buat para remaja. Semoga di suatu hari kelak, dapat bersama mewujudkan budaya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seni Hiburan Alternatif &lt;/span&gt;yang berlandaskan ajaran Islam, InsyaAllah. Dari Remaja Untuk Remaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="9900FF"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo...extra extra panjang post ana hari ni. Hmm, 'cos this is going to be last entry for the following two weeks. Let's see.. GCE O-Level will start this 27/10 to 9/11. Cuti sekejap for Hari Raya( yayness!! ^-^ ) then sambung lagik from 17/11 to 23/11..*sigh* Jadi takdelah masa untuk ana nak relek-relek lagi, termasuklah blogging ni. Tapi InsyaAllah nanti from time to time ana jenguk2 jugak this blog, but not writing any posts for now. Okiez, till then.... fi amanillah!!! ^_~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/S&lt;/u&gt;: Tadi Kak Nadiah dapat surat newsletter dari PPIS atau Persatuan Pemudi Islam Singapura. Suddenly I got an idea and thus named the sisters' blogs which are located at the Links section as PPGM. No, it's not the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Powerpuff Girls&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha. It's what I call the unique &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Persatuan Pemudi Bloggers Muslimah&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe. Amacam? ^-^ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109835319129786793?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109835319129786793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109835319129786793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109835319129786793' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109825392621528225</id><published>2004-10-20T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T14:32:06.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Al-Lughatul 'Arabiah paper 1- finishh!! Next exam would be on the 27th October. One week left before the major haul. -_-" Hmm, I had actually put up reminders on my bedroom wall which came in two A4-sized papers. Thought of keeping my mind preoccupied with the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Do's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don'ts &lt;/span&gt; hand-written in Big blue fonts. I call 'em "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;At Tandzir wat Tahdzir li nafsi&lt;/span&gt;", which basically means Reminders and Warnings for my own self. Here's some: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;No blogging for the whole month( Hehe. :P )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Again, &lt;u&gt;time-management&lt;/u&gt; Diyana!"( Something which I really need to remember. *sigh*)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maximum study drills with small in-between breaks(limit to 30 mins per 2 hours mugging)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stress?? Gi ambil air wudhu'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rehatkan minda dengan baca Al-Quran&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prepare myself fully for the final phase: O-Level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must try to stick to all of 'em. In my mind: Must, have to, should, required, muhimm jiddan! &gt;_&lt; *faints* &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109825392621528225?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109825392621528225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109825392621528225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109825392621528225' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109817760026434066</id><published>2004-10-19T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T18:42:25.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam ana ngan teman-teman duduki peperiksaan GCE O-level Science Practical di CHIJ Katong Convent. Ia bermula pukul 12 tengahari, jadi ana tak perlulah kelam kabut sangat  macam selalu. Semasa dalam perjalanan dalam bas 196 ke sana, ana sempat terlihat Masjid Kampung Siglap di jalan bersebelahan. Hmmm..dah lama tak singgah sana. Masjid inilah antara yang ana paling suka sangat. Selesa benar. Pusat Tahfiz Al-Quran Singapura juga terletak di sana. Ana fikir amat sesuailah sekali tempat ni dipilih sebab suasana sekeliling tenang seperti di kampung, baik untuk aktiviti seperti menghafal Al-Quran. 10 hari terakhir Ramadhan yang lalu ada qiyamullail kat sana. Seronok dengar cerita Kak Nadiah dan Kak Halimah sewaktu mereka qiyam semalaman. Hmm..Atau mereka pergi ke Masjid Darul Ghufran eh? Alamak..ana dah confused dah..hahaha. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/mks.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; "Bacalah Al-Qur'an kerana Allah s.w.t tidak mengazabkan hati yang menyimpan Al-Qur'an. Dan sesungguhnya Al-Qur'an ini adalah jemputan Allah. Siapa yang mendatanginya maka ia akan merasa keamanan. Dan sesiapa yang cinta akan Al-Qur'an maka bergembiralah." (Hadith riwayat Ad-Darimy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! Sebut pasal qiyam kan..ana ada terbaca kat website Saff-Perdaus yang nanti akan diadakan qiyam kat Masjid Kassim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sat 23rd Oct @ Masjid Kassim&lt;br /&gt;10pm to 6am&lt;br /&gt;Tazkirah, I'tikaf &amp; Qiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Let us strive for a better Ramadhan!&lt;br /&gt;See you there, insyaAllah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sounds really interesting. Anyone wants to join in? ^-^ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109817760026434066?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109817760026434066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109817760026434066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109817760026434066' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109817863993455135</id><published>2004-10-18T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T17:55:55.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Antara 2 Darjat: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Apa kita nak makan berbuka nanti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/sss11.jpg" width="475" height="440"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109817863993455135?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109817863993455135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109817863993455135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109817863993455135' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109799925256214007</id><published>2004-10-17T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T15:47:32.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm...sebuah sajak dari portal Hanan.com.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tajuk: Menyintai tidak bermakna memiliki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kau angkuh melaungkan&lt;br /&gt;Si dia kepunyaanmu&lt;br /&gt;Atau kau kepunyaan si dia &lt;br /&gt;Kerana hakikatnya&lt;br /&gt;Kita tidak pernah memiliki sesiapa&lt;br /&gt;Walau sekeping hati seorang insan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidakkah kau sedar&lt;br /&gt;Hukum alam menyatakan&lt;br /&gt;Menyintai tidak semestinya memiliki..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia pandai berpura&lt;br /&gt;Berlakon di pentas dunia&lt;br /&gt;Dan bertopeng menutup rahsia&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hati&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah berdusta pada empunya&lt;br /&gt;Tentang perasaan yang bergolak di dalamnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidakkah kau sedar&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin si dia melafazkan&lt;br /&gt;Ungkapan cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hati dan perasaannya&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah berniat begitu&lt;br /&gt;Dia hanya berselindung&lt;br /&gt;Di sebalik sejuta alasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kau&lt;br /&gt;Begitu jujur dan setia menyintainya&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga terlupa&lt;br /&gt;Hukum alam menyatakan&lt;br /&gt;Menyintai tidak bermakna memiliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya&lt;br /&gt;"Aku tidak pernah memiliki dirimu..."&lt;br /&gt;"Dan kau jua tidak memiliki diriku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengertilah&lt;br /&gt;Kita sebenarnya kepunyaan&lt;br /&gt;Yang Maha Esa&lt;br /&gt;Tiada sesiapa berhak memiliki diri kita&lt;br /&gt;Kecuali Dia&lt;br /&gt;Dia mengasihi hambaNya&lt;br /&gt;Dia memiliki hambaNya&lt;br /&gt;Dan ke pangkuan Dia kita akan dikembali..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109799925256214007?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109799925256214007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109799925256214007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109799925256214007' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109789080483231730</id><published>2004-10-16T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T10:59:00.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Luciender: Sword of Light&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/Luciendar-Sword_of_Light.jpg" width="400" height="150"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh..Lawa eh pedang ni! Jumpa ni masa surfing kat Yahoo. Haaa..ni mesti dah kes kena &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;influence&lt;/span&gt; anime &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Samurai X&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi tak salah kan minat ngan koleksi pedang? Hmmm..walaupun ana tak tahu sama ade dibenarkan atau tidak memiliki senjata macam tu kat rumah. Mesti ade lesen ke? 0.o Haha... ana cakap aje nak, tapi hati ni takut pegang benda2 mcm tu. Tak ke merbahaya tu namanya simpan pedang bawah katil..? Ishhh~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...cakap pasal sword ni kan, teringat pulak satu hari tu masa ana kat dalam bas dalam perjalanan pulang dari madrasah, ana terlihat ade seorang lelaki yang berbangsa Melayu atau Cina ana tak pasti sangat lah..tapi dia sedang memakai kain pelikat dan berdiri di tengah-tengah jalan raya...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;memegang sebilah pisau&lt;/span&gt;!!! Lepas tu dia gi kejar-kejar pelajar sekolah menengah berdekatan sambil menghayun-hayun pisau tu. Apelagi....bertempiaran lari lah semua untuk selamatkan diri. Ya Allah..nasib baik ana kat dalam bas. Errm..lagi teruk kalau orang mengamuk tu naik bas eh? Ishh!! Fikir yang bukan2! Na'uzubillah... &gt;_&lt;" The end of the story: Orang mengamuk dapat dikawal dengan kehadiran sekumpulan pemuda India yang berjaya menahan lelaki tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;moral&lt;/b&gt; of the story: Equip yourself with at least some martial arts skills!  Boleh jugak tahu cara-cara menangkis senjata di tangan penjahat. Atau bagi dia tendangan power untuk mempertahankan diri...betul tak? Hmm...mungkin ana boleh tanya serikandi kita Kak Widz mengenai silat. ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/islamicbookstore-com_1811_221717458.jpg" align="left" width="150" height="220"&gt;   Hmmm..kalau dalam sejarah Islam, seorang sahabat yang digelarkan sebagai &lt;b&gt;Pedang Allah &lt;/b&gt; ialah Khalid ibnu Walid. Di hatinya mekar cinta yang tulus dan agung untuk Allah, sedang sebilah pedang digenggam erat di tangan demi menjulang kalimah Allah dan menegakkan syiar Islam di muka bumi. Diantara tokoh-tokoh Islam yang ana benar-benar kagumi.. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wataknya dimainkan oleh seorang pelakon yang ana tidak tahu siapa, tetapi ana dan sahabat ana Fadhilah(heehee!) minat betul dalam movie The Message ni. ^-^ Pernah tonton cerita ni? It's one of my all-time favourite movies...ana sekeluarga suka sangat! Yang paling best Ayah ade beli VCD tu semasa bazaar di Madrasah Aljunied beberapa tahun yang lalu, jadi ana bolehlah lihat bila-bila masa.. =) Kalau ingin melihat review mengenai movie yaang best ni, just click &lt;a href="http://www.islamicbookstore.com/v267.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hmmm... Masih adakah seorang seperti Saifullah( Pedang Allah ) di zaman sekarang ni..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109789080483231730?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109789080483231730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109789080483231730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109789080483231730' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109788981761551577</id><published>2004-10-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T09:40:37.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah...dah masuk hari pertama bulan Ramadhan. ^-^ Hari ni ana dan pelajar2 Al-Ma'arif yg lain tak perlu gi sekolah, sebagai menyambut kedatangan bulan yg mulia ni. Weeee~ best! Hmmm...Nak dikatakan ana tido most part of the day. Hehe. :P Tak bagus lah kan aktiviti camni. Note to myself: Pergi lah buat kerja yg berfaedah..baca buku ke ape. Ini tak...asyik tido, tido, tido. -_-"  Agaknye sebab banyak tido, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;peringatan mengejut&lt;/span&gt; datang sekali dalam mimpi tadi pagi. Dalam mimpi tu ana bangun betul2 pukul 8.00 pagi, dah terlewat untuk mengambil kertas Bahasa Melayu O-level ana. Aaaahh~! Terus terbangun dari katil. Aduhh...Heart attack betul! &gt;_&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu ana join Kak Nadiah tengok TV kat ruang tamu. Alamak...bila tukar channel aje, asyik terpampang aje iklan makanan. Pizza Hut lah..KFC lah..segmen makanan Owang Putih kat Discovery Channel's Travel and Tour..dan lain-lain lagi. Why, why, why?? O_o Ishhh..tutup ajelah TV tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah nak dekat waktu berbuka, semua dah bersiap-siap kat meja makan. Kak Nadiah dan ana bantu2 Ibu kat dapur. Sediakan air, ambil korma madu dari fridge, susun pinggan semua. Adik Ain masih kat depan TV tengok Samurai X, anime Jepun kegemarannya. Heehee. :D Sambil tu kat dapur dengar radio Warna 94.2FM, ada kata-kata nasihat yang baik dari Mufti Singapura mengenai bulan Ramadhan. Bila dah kedengaran azan, Ayah distribute korma untuk kami semua. Mmmm..Nikmat..:) Seronok berbuka puasa bersama keluarga. Dan ana cukup gembira sekali bila dengar lagu(atau selawat) yang biasa dengar di radio setiap kali tibanya bulan Ramadhan. Khas bulan ni aje. Kalu tak dengar mesti rasa macam something's amiss. Penting jugak lah kan buat ana. Ayah bilang selawat yang dinyanyikan oleh orang2 Arab ni dari zaman ayah kecil-kecil lagi dah ade. Waahhh~ lama tu..! Hmm...so I'm not the only one who deem it as special, but also both my parents too! Brings back fond memories of Ramadhan in their childhood days. Best!! ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ya Kareem..Ya Latif..Ya Ghafur..Ya Latif..&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109788981761551577?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109788981761551577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109788981761551577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109788981761551577' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109776406365968099</id><published>2004-10-14T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T23:36:07.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"5,4,3,2,1....Cikgu, dah time recess!!" Yay yay dah 10.10 pagi, dah boleh gi makan..Tapi hari ni special sikit. Tak sama seperti hari semalam dan pagi sebelumnya. Hahaz. :D Sebab..hari ni &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yaumul Very Berat&lt;/span&gt;!! Adakah anda pelik dengan nama ni?? Well, as what my friend Azimah exclaimed,"It's trilingual." A combination of three languages- Arab, English and Malay into one. Senang cakap, ia bermaksud Hari Paling Berat, kerana ana dan teman-teman mengadakan our once-a-month parti yang bertemakan makanan2 berat khas untuk kelas kami tercinta! Besok pun dah masuk bulan Ramadhan Al-Mubarak, jadi ini adalah kali terakhir untuk ana dan kawan-kawan bergembira bersama for this month. Tarikh hari terakhir di madrasah pun dah semakin dekat..*sobs* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuaaahh~ sebelum waktu recess tu betul2 menguji tahap kekuatan kami semua menahan lapar. Sebab satu kelas dah bau makanan!! Kelas air-con pulak tu..makinlah berganda-ganda lagik ujiannya. Jadi bila dah nak dekat masuk waktu aje..semua dah &lt;i&gt;plead&lt;/i&gt; ngan cikgu Bahasa Melayu kami untuk release us early,"Bolehlah cikgu, boleh cikgu ye..?" :) :) Hu hu bila dah time ajer semua bergegas lari ke kantin. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cop&lt;/span&gt; table. Fuh~ cepat-cepat cuci tangan  pastu bukak lid tupperware. Wah..Sedapnye!! Ade nasi goreng, roti kirai dan kari, french fries &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;spesel&lt;/span&gt;, pizza dan juga &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;thosai!!&lt;/span&gt; Let's dig in! "Eh wait nanti dulu! Baca do'a makan.." Azimah ingatkan kitorang. Heehee. Bergema suara kami semua membaca doa sebelum makan di kantin. "Allahumma barik lana fiima razaqtana waqinaa 'azabannaar.." Jemput makan!!! Yum yum bestnye...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sedaaapp hingga menjilat jari~~~&lt;/span&gt; ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah..selesai ajer parti kecil kita ni semua kemas-kemas apa yang sepatutnya. Masuk balik kelas. Haaa~ Masa untuk ambil gambar pula! Dua kamera. 23 pelajar perempuan. Berbagai &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pose&lt;/span&gt;, bermacam ragam. Tapi di akhir semua ni, ana rasa cukup gembira sekali. Jalinan ukhuwwah antara ana dan sahabat-sahabat rasanya semakin rapat. Semakin utuh. Itulah yang ana harapkan sangat..Ya Allah, kekalkanlah ianya seperti ini selamanya..Ameen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, ana nak ucapkan &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Selamat Menjalani Ibadah Puasa&lt;/span&gt; buat semua muslimin dan muslimat. Bulan kerahmatan dan pengampunan. Sama-samalah kita manfa'atkan Ramadhan yang singkat namun penuh dengan barakah ini. Mengecapi Mardhatillah..InsyaAllah~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/ramadhan.jpg" width="425" height="300"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109776406365968099?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109776406365968099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109776406365968099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109776406365968099' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109765786553380764</id><published>2004-10-13T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T20:19:24.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tahan diyana tahan. Jangan nangis kat sini. Sini ramai orang. Nanti mereka fikir apa-apa pulak bila lihat diyana macam tu. Pendamkan perasaan, kuatkan semangat. Jangan mudah tunjukkan apa yang ana rasa di hati. Kalau iye pun tahanlah sampai kat rumah. Nak luahkan kesedihan seribu satu macam cara pun nanti boleh. Asalkan bukan di sini." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati ana sebak sangat. Air mata dah bergenang dah, bila-bila masa aje dah boleh turun mencurah-curah. Tapi mesti tetap &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt;..tapi ana tahu, walau bagaimana susah ana cuba tahan, mesti reaksi muka ana menunjukkan perasaan yang sebenar. Aaaahhh~ penglihatan dah mula kabur dengar air mata. Cuba tarik balik ke dalam. Sedaya upaya. Buku novel di tangan digenggam lebih kuat. Ditutup seketika. Kalau lihat kata-katanya mesti terasa nak nangis balik. Hmmm..sebenarnya tak ade apa-apa masalah berat yang ana sedang alami, sekadar terkesima dek membaca plot cerita yang betul2 menyayat hati....lerrr~ Eheh. &gt;_&lt; Berkesip-kesip mata ana..raut wajah dah ke tahap &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cramp&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi takkanlah ana nak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;burst out in tears&lt;/span&gt; kat dalam MRT kan??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/pilot-2.jpg" align="left" width="150" height="300"&gt; Seorang Komander pemuda Islam yang berketurunan Turki, berusia 22 tahun. Cintanya kepada Allah melebihi segala-galanya. Memiliki sifat yang murni, luhur dan penuh keazaman. Tugasnya sebagai Komander yang menjaga Kota Madinah.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..simply said, dia adalah di antara Komander yang ana suka di dalam novel 1511H[KOMBAT]. Siapalah yang tak sedih bila heronya di ambang maut. "Jangan menangis. Izinkan ana sahabat...Kekasih sudah mengundang." Jawapan tenang yang diucapkan kepada sahabatnya yang menangis di sisi. Akhirnya dia menghembuskan nafas terakhir dengan kalimah Allahu. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Selamat tinggal Komander Emrullah... &lt;/span&gt;*sobs* ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak baca buku ni minat ana untuk menyertai pasukan pertahanan semakin mendalam. Bahagian military: Army, pilot ataupun navy. Mungkin agak ganjil kalau difikirkan sebab pertama ana ni seorang wanita dan banyak orang fikir yang pekerjaan seperti ini sememangnya tidak sesuai. Kawan ana Mariah pun ketawa kecil apabila bila ana beitahu hasrat di hati. "Diyana nak masuk army? Haha..tak sesuai lah wak..awak ni lembut..." Kawan ana mengungkapkan pendapatnya sambil menggeleng-gelengkan kepala. Hmmmm...tapi lembut tak bererti lembek. Ana pun lihat yang Muslimin Melayu sendiri tidak ramai yang diberi peluang dalam bidang ni. Kalau ahli bomba atau polis tu ada jugaklah. Alangkah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bestnye&lt;/span&gt; kalu ana jadi pilot. Ya, salah satu dari bilangan kecil pilot Muslimah di dunia..InsyaAllah~! =) =) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109765786553380764?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109765786553380764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109765786553380764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109765786553380764' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109765697335532775</id><published>2004-10-12T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T16:42:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salah satu lagu nasyid favourite ana. Suka sangat~! ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/nowseeheartALBUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tajuk: Kekasih &lt;br /&gt;Al-Munsyid: Nowseeheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alangkah indahnya&lt;br /&gt;Jika dapat bersua&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun seketika&lt;br /&gt;Bersamamu wahai kekasih Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah lama kau pergi &lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan kami&lt;br /&gt;Walau sedih di hati&lt;br /&gt;Menyahut panggilan dari Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekasih&lt;br /&gt;Dah lama kau pergi&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan amanah yg suci&lt;br /&gt;Malam kan kelam tiada berbintang&lt;br /&gt;Bulan suram tiada cahaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpamu kekasih kekasih Allah&lt;br /&gt;Hancur musnah segala-galanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadirmu membawa cahaya&lt;br /&gt;Menerangi hidup kami&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109765697335532775?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109765697335532775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109765697335532775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109765697335532775' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109749412037534491</id><published>2004-10-11T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T19:28:40.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/clippoohtigger3.gif" height="175" width="150" align="left"&gt;First and foremost, ana nak mulakan entry ni khas buat Kak Syaz. Sejuta ampun dan maaf dari ana sebab tak inform pasal Singapore Expo kat enti awal-awal. 'Afwan!!! &gt;_&lt; Jangan merajuk la kak syaz, nanti ana sedih..Rasa bersalah tau.. :) From now on kalau ada ape2 acara yg best, nanti ana tarik Kak Syaz ngan Kak Nad sekali ye? Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Maafkan kami..teng-teng-teng-teng..&lt;br /&gt;         Maafkan kami..teng-teng-teng-teng..&lt;br /&gt;         Maafkan kami..teng-teng-teng-teng..&lt;br /&gt;         Maafkan kami..Hai maafkan kami....."   =)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa hari Jumaat yang lalu, ana ade pergi ke &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Perpustaan Bedok&lt;/span&gt; semasa dalam perjalanan  ke rumah makcik ana. Dah lama tak gi sana, jadi dengan kesempatan yang ana ade sekarang ana pun bercadang untuk singgah ke sana kejap. Ho ho dulu masa tinggal kat kawasan Bedok North ni time kecik-kecik dulu ana suka sangat gi situ. Mesti nak pujuk Ibu dan Ayah. Best best!! Yelah buat sepasang mata anak kecil ni mesti lah rasa excited sungguh sebab tak pernah nampak buku belambak-lambak dalam hidup. Hmmmm..bila dah berpindah ke Jurong sekarang(dah nak dekat tujuh tahun dah), tak payah lah pulak nak gi patah balik ke Bedok. Tak larat ana nak "merantau" dari Barat ke Timur hanya sekadar nak meminjam buku . Haaaa~ Kat Jurong ni pun dah ade perpustakaannya sendiri. Lagi best~! Yg paling terbesar kat Singapore.. Wheeeeeeee~ ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah..gembira sungguh ana bila terjumpa buku &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1511H [KOMBAT]&lt;/span&gt; yang ditulis oleh Faisal Tehrani. Dah lama ana berminat sangat nak tahu apa isi kandungan buku novel melayu ni, lebih-lebih lagi bila rakan penulis blog &lt;a href="http://crimsonsky.twenty-five.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Crimsonsky&lt;/a&gt; dari Malaysia mengatakan yg buku in sangat baik!! Memang betul, jiwa ana ni terpaut dengan cara penulisannya. Ia merupakan sebuah novel jihad, penuh dengan kata-kata yang menyedarkan dan membakar semangat untuk berjuang fisabilillah. Betapa murninya jiwa pemuda-pemuda Islam yang bersatu padu dan begitu berani mempertahankan Makkah dan Madinah Al-Munawwarah dari serangan tentera Kuffar yang bercita-cita untuk memusnakhan kedua-dua tempat suci ini. Kombat 1511 Hijrah, bersamaan tahun 2087 Masihi...Click &lt;a href="http://www.fto.coolfreepage.com/modules.php?op=modload&amp;name=News&amp;file=article&amp;sid=98&amp;mode=thread&amp;order=0&amp;thold=0" target="_blank"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk mengetahui maklumat2 lanjut mengenai buku yang sungguh baik ini. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jayyid jiddan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Bangun fityan Islam. Perang baru bermula.."&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wasiat Kesepuluh Hassan Al-Banna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Wahai kawanku, Maksimumkanlah faedah waktu anda dan Tolonglah orang lain supaya manfaatkan masa. Hadkanlah masa penunaiannya. Biasakan hidup berjadual di hadapan. Bijaksanakanlah menggunakan waktu anda! Bersegeralah, kerana... Sabda Nabi s. a. w bermaksud : "Bertindak segeralah melakukan amal..." (Diulang 7 kali..) Sayanglah masa saudaramu!!! Hormatilah waktu mereka!!! Usahlah berbicara meleret-leret... Tanpa haluan dan noktahnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109749412037534491?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109749412037534491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109749412037534491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109749412037534491' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6868991.post-109740209143768694</id><published>2004-10-10T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T18:13:27.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salam 'alaik! Wah rinduuu benar ana ngan diari ni. Kaif halukunna? Ana bil khair Alhamdulillah. :) Seminggu yang lalu ana dan teman-teman sudah selamat menempuhi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fasa pertama&lt;/span&gt;- iaitu Peperiksaan STE. Syukran jazilan buat Kak Widz,Kak Myra dan Muhd Faisal diatas ucapan dan pesanan berhikmah yang kalian telah tinggalkan di tagboard ana. Ia kan tersemat selalu di hati ini. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...tadi pagi ana betul2 dah bersemangat nak gi Singapore Expo. Sebab ana ada baca dari blog Kak Myra yang hari ini akan diadakan "Official opening ceremony" for the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ramadhan Youth Challenge&lt;/span&gt;, anjuran MUIS untuk para belia kita berbakti sambil beramal bersempena dengan bulan Ramadhan yang bakal menjelang. Lebih-lebih lagi bila ana tetiba aje terdengar yang ada persembahan Nasyid, ( &lt;u&gt;baca&lt;/u&gt;: mata dan telinga ana &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;very sensitive&lt;/span&gt; kepada perkataan "Nasyid". Cubalah- sebut aje nanti mesti ana respon. Kihkihkih. :P ) apelagi ana pun cepat2 minta izin Ibu dan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;drag&lt;/span&gt; Kak Nadiah sekali ke sana. Waahaahaa.. *evil laughter* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...pastu sampai sana pukul 10.15 pagi. Ingatkan masih awal lagi lah. Masa tengah menuju ke Hall 1 tu sekali terlihat dua orang yang betul2 familiar. Hmm...Siapa ye? *thinking* Eh?! Bro Aki ngan Bro Nor??? Yeaps! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nur Irsyad&lt;/span&gt;!! Sekali pusing ternampak NI's manager,Sis Idah, dan Sis Jannah with Sis Suzana. Betul2 gembira sebab dah lama Kak Nadiah tak bertemu ngan Sis Idah dan Sis Jannah~~ =) Ya Allah..Sis Idah belanja kami semua makan sarapan kat Burger King. Each of us got a set of Mushroom Swiss Double Burger meal. Syukran jazilan~! What a delightful surprise.. ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OooooOoooohhh...Nur Irsyad's second album will be released soon! &lt;/span&gt; Jangan lupa beli album ini ya! Sokonglah industri Nasyid.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Beli yang original&lt;/span&gt;..*Big Smile*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v299/Dianputeri/idah-9.jpg" width="420"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~ Gambar semasa Hari Raya tahun lalu ngan Nur Irsyad &lt;br /&gt;dan ahli2 e-interaksi NI di rumah Sis Idah ^-^ ~*~ &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...Hati ni terasa macam nak buat novel pulak. Semalaman ana fikir nama2 buat watak-wataknya. Yang tertulis dibawah ini ialah hasilnya buat sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wardatus Sofiyah ( mawar suci ) &lt;br /&gt;Saifullah bin Khalid ( pedang Allah ) &lt;br /&gt;Haris Husaini bin Luqman ( penjaga yang baik ) &lt;br /&gt;Khairul Khalil bin Amar ( sebaik-baik teman ) &lt;br /&gt;Zahratul Jamilah ( bunga yang indah ) &lt;br /&gt;Solehah binte Rahman &lt;br /&gt;Mukhlisah binte Khair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wasiat Kesembilan Hassan Al-Banna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Wahai kawanku, Luaskanlah interaksimu dengan umat manusia Sekalipun mereka tidak diminta berbuat demikian!!! Salam kasih sayang adalah untuk semua Salam kemesraan adalah untuk sejagat. Hulurkanlah, hulurkanlah salam perkenalan...! Lihatlah pensyariatan ibadah haji. Pelbagai bangsa datang berkunjung!!! Pelbagai lapisan datang berkunjung!!! Pelbagai darjat datang berkunjung!!! Sama-sama menjunjung obor suci Tidak mengenali tapi tak sepi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6868991-109740209143768694?l=didiediaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109740209143768694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6868991/posts/default/109740209143768694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didiediaries.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109740209143768694' title=''/><author><name>Nurdiyana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/dianputeri2/muslimah.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
