<?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-3827822640186150325</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:02:16.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maerya's Little Cave Of Wonders</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-3860515367625706663</id><published>2008-06-12T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T07:51:36.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going for our first ever hunnymoon this weekend!</title><content type='html'>Kahkahkah, betullah ape yg korg tgk kat title atas tuh. yerp yerp, we have been married for 2 months and 15 days now and we have not gone for our hunnymoon yet. sedih kan? what to do, both me n jim are very busy with work and wedding invitation now, trying to suit the new life, new environment, and the new fams for each of us. some updates i got from my family is that my brother Addam is now officially jadi musik teacher. hoh!? serious i tell u, he is now working at a music school in Taipan, Subang and will be teaching students in grade 1. yg kesiannye, he has been fever sick for the past 4 days, roughly about 1 week after he worked part time for Movie Carnival 2008 at 1 Utama, PJ. Get well soon bro! just relax, i know feeling sick is suck but what to do, Allah give things like this for us without knowing, so yeah...hehehe, doa la banyak2 and also to all the people that have been doing us like shits too... hehehe u surely know who...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, enuff bout me bro, now the hunnymoon part is not finish yet. we are actually going to a very cool place ( ya rite!), not so far from KL la, and have strawberries dan juga orkid dan tumbuhan2 yg lain. yerp yerp, we are going to Cams High or name penuh nya is Cameron Highlands. wee hoo dah lame tak pegi. so here are some things i would like to do there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: Jogging&lt;br /&gt;:: buy dried strawberries&lt;br /&gt;:: buy veges alot!&lt;br /&gt;:: buy cactus&lt;br /&gt;:: go tea plantation&lt;br /&gt;:: eat scones (optional)&lt;br /&gt;:: bangun next morning lambat (i've been waking up early on every sunday since our wedding ceremony ok..no joke!)&lt;br /&gt;:: your suggestion if not listed here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will be staying at brinchang, the Hotel Rosa Passadena, the one next to Public Bank. actually, this isnt really a hunnymoon la as planned earlier. at 1st, me, mai n jim decided to go Genting just to play some rides there. Tried booking the hotel there but its always fully booked. so, my colleague helped in getting a hotel apartment (not a room) at RIA Apartment (creepy!) so i said no cos some of the feedbacks from frens who have stayed there and also shared some stories. knowing that i have some 'heroes abilities' (uwakekekke) that ive been experiencing at the office, cukup laaaaa kat ofc je, takkan nak gi cuti pun nak tgk muke ko lagi! bosan tul. ahha, talking bout my 'fren' nih, i think la, it has been kinda 'disturbing' me for the past few days. ape lagi ko nak? aku dah bagi kotak suh main, ko kaco aku gak. urgh! ramai lagi kat opis tuh ko leh kaco nape aku gak ko nak melekat? ko tatau ke aku dah kawin? nak tgk gambar kawin? nanti aku bawak pi opis kite tgk same2, ok? ko dok la cangkung atas kotak, jgn cangkung atas bahu aku, penat la. kalu ko ringan, takpe, nih berat dowhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry la, aku pressure ngan bende nih, tiap2 hari bulu tengkuk aku asyik naikkkkkk je, bukan pasal sejuk sgt kat opis tuh, tp pasal 'kawan' aku nih haa. nak bertenggek je. akekekeke, sorry la suddenly i feel very emosi n tense sebab i tried to finish my layout today tapi tak dpt cos ade gangguan. huhu! tlg Allah, help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada org2 opis aku yg bace me blog, hopefully u guys don't freak out and buat keputusan mengejut. kang tak pasal2, aku jumpe resignation letter atas meja boss gua sebab bace citer buduh nih. aku bukan ape, dulu2 aku leh sorok lagi, tp dah lame2 makin menjadik2 lak. adeh. ok ok, jom bukak cite lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, i have found a cheapo printing solution for my wedding photos. my superior, i mean my ex superior told me this place www.pixart.com.my were u can create ur Photo Book and send them to print and the cost? quite cheap ler, about rm89 for 10pages plus hard cover with a soft cottonn material. i just started creating the wedding album at home, after i studied on how to do the thing and make my wedding album look nice. my photographer for the wedding can do it for us but i don't have enuff money to creat the album with him. so i decided to use this pixart to do it. hopefully nanti it will turn out nice la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla, i have to go pack now for my cams high trip. am going back to banting tomorrow to see my hubby (yay!). today is my 4th day tak tgk die. sian die. been working till late night for this whole week, me pun to finish work. okla, tata for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-3860515367625706663?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/3860515367625706663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=3860515367625706663' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3860515367625706663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3860515367625706663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/06/going-for-our-first-ever-hunnymoon-this.html' title='Going for our first ever hunnymoon this weekend!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-6961237073214440692</id><published>2008-05-05T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T06:53:31.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Achtung! May Day! May Day!</title><content type='html'>Yo's. Finally! i tot my blog nih dah terkubur dan mungkin akan mengikut jejak langkah si http://maerya.blogspot.com. tapi ia masih kuat dan gagah tapi tatau until how long die masih boleh bertahan sebab gua punye login pakai email hotmail (huhu!) so when i was i banting (the time when im writing this i was in subang) i tried accessing this blog tapi kehnot and terase bahang kecelakaan membuak2 di hadapanku. tapi good thing is dat i can still access it at my pc kat subang nih, yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, married life is very good. Love my hubby Jimmy so much, love my inlaws so much and misssssssss my family so much. yerlah even though orang ckp "heleehhh banting subang dekat je. cube ko tgk bebudak lain yg laki die kg kat kelantan, bile ade tambang free air asia baru balik..." tapi aku still seorang maria yang teramat rapat dengan famili nye (jap! mane de family yg tak rapat ngan family...?). I went back to subang late last night after our dinner in banting, arrived at around 10pm. I brought J Co's donuts leftovers from our jalan2 with Mai on Saturday. OMG! aku dah jumpe kawan senget yg sorg lagi, sesenget nanie, sesenget royi, sesenget veron. muahahahha, oklaaa she is my hubby's best friend. all this while mmg aku kenal die but not so rapat cos we jarang jumpe. yerlah, everytime when my hubby wants to go out dating with her i tak ikot. so, she is quite close to my hubby la and now that we are married my hubby wants me to be close to her as well so that we can lepak n hang out more often together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am staying in subang tnite without my hubby cos he had to go back banting to get the car that he send to repair last Saturday and tomoro we are going for Speed Racer screening in Cathay Damansara. Its gonna be my first nite sleeping alone without my hubby. hehehehe, im quite cool though, cume the feelings of sleeping alone tuh yg aku takley nak bayangkan camne. for almost 2 months now i am sleeping with my bucuk 'bantal peluk' then suddenly 'bantal peluk' tuh takde. akekekekeke. takpe takpe, org melayu cakap sayang bini ditinggal-tinggalkan :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla, i need to go pack up my stuff to bring back to banting cos we are going back straight after the movie tmoro night. need to get enough sleep for the movie and the ride home. take care ppl, see u soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-6961237073214440692?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/6961237073214440692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=6961237073214440692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6961237073214440692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6961237073214440692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/05/achtung-may-day-may-day.html' title='Achtung! May Day! May Day!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-3762078258156983535</id><published>2008-04-09T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T19:56:10.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Pengantin Baru!</title><content type='html'>Woot! I am now officially becoming Mrs Azmi or also known as Puan Asmarianna. The kids in the office started to address me as Puan now which is i find it quite cute la in a sense. Tibe2 si budak wahi dtg kat aku panggil "puan...ko ade tak bla bla bla...." akekekekekek. life has been very good, in fact now is much more teratur as in yerlah dulu asyik makan luar je, where as now asyik pikir nak balik cepat nak masak utk laki je. akekekekek. skang nih i am travelling to n fro banting kelana jaya. pergh kepenatannye jgn cakapla, in the morning i spend 1hr ride until my butt is very stiff n keras ape tah lagi dah tak mantul sesudah sampai di opis. habis keje i have to spend almost 2hrs ride home pulak from kj to banting. bayangkanla ke-jam-an di subang yg penuh hectic pabila melalui jalan disitu just to get into kesas highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for all that have been waiting for my new post abit the long nak write here. i just installed streamyx in banting, so ari nih baru dpt create new post. anyhow, since we are just 2 weeks after the wedding, i'd like to thank alot of people who menjayakan the wedding dengan se-suksesssful yg mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of all, my parents cos being there, being so patient with my needs, with the preparation, with the hectics, with the problems. My sibs adam n nana for being the most important people during the big day, especially adam for being my official videographer. nana of course for being there, especially to teman me at summit hotel and we got to ride in the rx8 together, heheh. love u all so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my photographers, fahmi, brian n danny. thanks for the breathtaking pictures. i have seen most of fahmi's work, now still waiting for brian's n danny's. takpe take ur time guys. without u guys, this wedding takkan bermakne tanpa sebuah tatapan indah di hari bahagia (chewahhh!!). i hope the pictures at summit hotel turned out quite good ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sponsors, tak kire dari segi wang ringgit (my uncles + Aunties) tak kire RM or AUD, door gifts (mostly my uncles n aunties from my mom side), kereta (my deary cousin kak linda), my secondary uncle photographer Aji. you know who u are n u rockS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly, my beloved guests yang hadir bersama kad, hadir tanpa kad (anto sms or ckp mulut je), thanks for all the pressies and cashies. i really hope you had a wonderful afternoon at the wedding with wonderful food and entertainment. thanks to my celebrity frens who came, Ayu, Shila, Azmar. my best friends from melaka Nanie with kak alina n Royi, im glad u guys make it to the wedding. my other best friends from office, Veronica, Geri aka Fatima. I know that you guys were so eager for my big day. heheheh, thanks for the support and being there to listen all of my problems dalam menjayakan wedding yg very kalerful ni. thanks to all my office buddies, my bosses, my clients, my irc frens, my college mates, my school mates, my teachers, sesiapa sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to those who didnt make it to the wedding, thanks for the wishes tak kire di sms, friendster, facebook, myspace, di mana2 sahaja. nanti we hang out ok? okla gotta run for work now. see ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187442632054172562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_1_lvBOa5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qbcjr9lwhK0/s320/DSC_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Majlis Akad Nikah @ Masjid Al Falah USJ9, Subang Jaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187441292024376178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_1-XvBOa3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/-eybel8l9to/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Majlis Akad Nikah @ Masjid Al Falah USJ9, Subang Jaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187444496069979042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_2BSPBOa6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/BbzFWuqrAgU/s320/DSC_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Majlis Akad Nikah @ Masjid Al Falah USJ9, Subang Jaya. Sesudah selesai, yay yay dah kahwin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187441279139474274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_1-W_BOa2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/Pozx6d076tQ/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Summit Hotel, Subang USJ on 29 March 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187441270549539666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_1-WfBOa1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/X3TaZlk7YTM/s320/DSC_0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Summit Hotel, Subang USJ on 29 March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maghia *hre dakr midn speask...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-3762078258156983535?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/3762078258156983535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=3762078258156983535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3762078258156983535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3762078258156983535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/04/selamat-pengantin-baru.html' title='Selamat Pengantin Baru!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R_1_lvBOa5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qbcjr9lwhK0/s72-c/DSC_0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-6644984342131006252</id><published>2008-03-25T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:17:16.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am getting married in two days!</title><content type='html'>astaghfirullahalazim.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-6644984342131006252?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/6644984342131006252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=6644984342131006252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6644984342131006252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6644984342131006252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-getting-married-in-two-days.html' title='I am getting married in two days!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-242769532230525876</id><published>2008-03-12T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:23:00.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon-To-Be- Puan Asmarianna</title><content type='html'>Hello people on earth and people on specks (just finished watching dr seuss' horton hears a who at mid valley couple of hours ago). Hope you all are doing fine. im just curious plus confused now if my attitude were to change drastically or slow-mo after bergelar isteri orang. the point is, i duwan to be somebody new and i wouldnt want to expect things like "aihyaa ria, why suddenly u like dis wan? ever since u are married ar, u are not being urself u know!" or "u werent like dis last time. wat happened?" argh! trauma aku pikir pasal marriage, kahwin, nikah, ijab kabul. talking bout ijab kabul (suddenly kalabu malami crossed over my brain, hahaha), i have 16 more days to the diijab-kabulkan dengan mohd azmi aka jimmy. talking bout his name, ppl knew him as jimmy. so read the below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hallo xxxxx. long time no see ar? u always busy.&lt;br /&gt;anony: yalor, never have time to go yumcha with u aso.&lt;br /&gt;me: anyways, here u go (passed to him/her the flower-power purple girlie looking card)&lt;br /&gt;anony: wahhhhh dis is what i am waiting from u lor. nice nice... :) (big smiley facE)&lt;br /&gt;me: hahaha, u think? who la design? for sure nice wan (bluekhhhh! dis is masuk bakul angkat sendiri statement)&lt;br /&gt;anony: eh wait!!!! haaaaarrrrrrrr?!?!!!!? (while looking at the card) what happened to jimmy!?!??!?!?! omg!!!! u guys were so long together. im so sorry about this.... but but u looked happy.... eh sorry ar if i say this.&lt;br /&gt;me: deyyyy, dalam punya isi tada baca ka????&lt;br /&gt;anony: hohhhhhh!?!?!? since when his name jadi mohd azmi!?!??!??!&lt;br /&gt;me: ROTFL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think ive put this topic before in previous post tp yg nih cam best skit sebab aku ingat sejibik² ape yg mamat/minah nih ckp. so now, i have got everything under control for the big ass day. catering, hall, pelamins, baju, stuff la u know for wedding ceremony. insyallah dengan izin Tuhan yg maha berkuasa lagi maha penyayang moga2 majlis ini diberkati oleh nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i went to nadia and ian's wedding in ampang (the place is called kampung pengantin) and i have alot of pics taken with and without jimmy. yg bestnye, most of the pics turned out very nice. agak susah nak dpt sepasang soon-to-be suami isteri ini bergambar secara normal. ini kerana kami ini berasal dari golongan yang ala² ting tong tahap anak gajah berkubang dalam lumpur. bailah my colleague pernah sound aku "maria, cuber laa sekali u tangkap gambar tuh elok sikit, nanti nak kahwin kene praktis woo!" akekkekekekek bailah is cute, sebab when she said that, she just took my silly picture and that was the time we had dinner at pelita after futsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mmg jenis takley control ater (ayu teramat) bile tangkap gambar. tgk laa gambar lame2 aku cume bile kat wedding nadia je yg buatkan muka ku kembali normal. agaknye sebab cuaca di dalam dewan tuh telah melenturkan urat2 dan saraf2 pipi aku kot. akekekekeke. i dunno whether later when i have miny me she/he gonna follow perangai unsenonohable parents die ke tak. akekekek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla, enough of the mengaruts. kepala dah ting tong (since dis evening at work lagi, dunno why) and i think my pillow is calling me now (maeryaaaaaaaaaaa!) dgr tak? cam sayu2 je die panggey. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoy ur weekend ppl on earth....and on specks...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gPCY_QGXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jSUEIEq_lT0/s1600-h/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gPCY_QGXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jSUEIEq_lT0/s320/IMG_0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176904305404287346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This will be the guy that is gonna wake up in the mid of the night to make susu for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gQJY_QGYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oZvSau_V4RM/s1600-h/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gQJY_QGYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oZvSau_V4RM/s320/IMG_0557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176905525174999426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This will be the guy that will give me this look everytime he is feeling horny (jk guys! :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gRAo_QGZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/cwbcm9H9Pnw/s1600-h/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gRAo_QGZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/cwbcm9H9Pnw/s320/IMG_0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176906474362771858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Inilah monyet yang akan berkahwin dengan lelaki yang telah disebutkan diatas.&lt;br /&gt;uuukk uuukk aakkkk akkk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: (more) pictures at nadia's wedding leh diview dekat my fesbuk...so far dah byk org komen...akekeek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mghia *hre dakr midn speask...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-242769532230525876?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/242769532230525876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=242769532230525876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/242769532230525876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/242769532230525876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/03/soon-to-be-puan-asmarianna.html' title='Soon-To-Be- Puan Asmarianna'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R9gPCY_QGXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jSUEIEq_lT0/s72-c/IMG_0561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-4579184135254848988</id><published>2008-02-17T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T08:37:20.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown: 40 Days More!</title><content type='html'>*this post may contain sadness, kalu tak tahan, silalah standby tisu kerana org yg lama mengenali asmarianna binti abdul rahman akan merasa kesedihan yg dialaminya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh tibe2 takut tgk the number in the title. i have like 40 days more holding the title 'single' and having the 'miss' before my name and after this it will be changed to 'married' and 'puan'. oh me gosh! am i ready? am i ready? am i ready? guess i am all set to becoming mrs jimmy. heheheh. lately nih takde rase cam nak blogging sgt la. im bz cutting down meals so i can fit into those bajus, preparing documents for pejabat agama, getting all items prepared like the ceremony hall, tables and chairs, hantaran, isk macam2 la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nih yang best about malay weddings. you get to prepare like hell loads of stuff and its quite fun you know, like designing a card (nih utk org yg design sendiri cam gue, hehehe) then running around the neighbourhood to deliver the cards to frens and family, then answering phone calls from ppl who are more excited than you are (akekekeke nih lagi syok siap my fren ade sampai tak nak tunggu i post then they came over my house to self collect it). then after done designing a card, you prepare the docs for pejabat agama. nih tak thrill sgt la sebab u just need to get some ppl to sign for u and stuff. erm then catering, ahha! the best part of all sebab dpt test food (yummeh!). and yg paling best is, when u try ur wedding baju, pergh glamer gile kerbau pendek siot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to gombak yesterday to try out my baju bersanding. me, jimmy and my parents and adam went. we were there like 2 1/2hrs to see whether the baju ok or not. i looked at jimmy and all i can see in him is the joy on his face. i know he is very very excited, same la ngan gue. i can feel the terharu-nest running in my vein yesterday when he actually gave thoughts and opinion on what and what he shud do n bring la on the day itself. hehehehe, i guess my frens are all excited for me too especially my school frens who yg dah lame gile tak jumpe and some of my ex colleagues yg masih lagi dikontek. i like doing my own wedding ceremony stuff, seriously. it gives me n my parents all the patience and this is how we could get together and talk and give opinion maybe for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment that ayah shake jimmy's hand on 28.03.08 is the moment that he will think that im no longer his responsibility ( :'( ) . i am actually quite sad, it seems like the 40days more to the big day tuh mcm 40 days more yg aku akan duduk bersama mereka. 40 hari lagi aku akan menempuh alam baru tanpa mereka berada di sampingku 24 7. 40 hari lagi cabaran dan dugaan yg akan aku tempuh sebagai seorang isteri yang sah kepada mohd azmi bin mohd ghouse dan inilah cabaran buat mohd azmi yg beliau sendiri akan hadapi sebagai seorang suami. thank you very much hubby for choosing me as your wifey and i hope we will live happily ever after as husband and wife till the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-4579184135254848988?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/4579184135254848988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=4579184135254848988' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/4579184135254848988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/4579184135254848988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/02/countdown-40-days-more.html' title='Countdown: 40 Days More!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-7906006165430198688</id><published>2008-01-31T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T03:56:22.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best interview in 2008!</title><content type='html'>I knew about this interview arrangement made by my colleague some time ago but I wasn't really prepared for this interview because the interview arranger kept changing the dates and I was thinking there will be a possibility that they gonna reschedule it again. So, today marked the best day in 2008 for me. Its like a great opening of the yr 2008 (although jan is gonna end in less than 10hrs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we headed to LCCT to meet up with the interviewee. We were 40mins early and we were looking around for the Air Asia office (rupenye kat blakang coffee bean je, hehehe). Huh? Air Asia? LCCT? Sure you guys are thinking right now who are we gonna interview. Guess who? He's the founder of the Tune Air Sdn Bhd or also best known as the airline company which has the tagline "Now Everyone Can Fly!". Dato' Tony Fernandes! (wOOt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment inside his office, I was having thoughts whether is this for real. The moment he stepped into his office with all 4 of us (yeah, i went with a group of army from different² jabatan in the office, hehehe), I was like "hey, i wasnt dreaming, this is real! Damn! Am I prepared for this?!?!?!" I can feel that when I shook his hand, my hand was abit sweaty n shaky (gulp!) but after awhile, I can overcalmed myself with just 1 deep breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a very very very humble gentlemen. He refused to be called Dato'. He told my colleague the interviewer Cammy "please, call me tony..." when Cammy addressed him Dato'. We had a great time interviewing him and we  gave him and his kids a whole bags of goodies from the office. we got him to draw our mascot and he kept saying that we were so creative with all this activities we had with him during the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview was a very short and quick one as he needs to be somewhere after the interview. But I'm sure that it was a very pleasant one having him to spare his lil time for us. All the best Dato' Tony Fernandes and I really hope that I could meet you again in the very near future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now everyone can fly! Don't forget to watch Cuci in cinemas now! Support your local movie scene people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R6G2nzNmPwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pzFp5pLNetU/s1600-h/DatoTONY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R6G2nzNmPwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pzFp5pLNetU/s320/DatoTONY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161607442821693186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dato' Tony Fernandes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-7906006165430198688?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/7906006165430198688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=7906006165430198688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/7906006165430198688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/7906006165430198688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-interview-in-2008.html' title='The best interview in 2008!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R6G2nzNmPwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pzFp5pLNetU/s72-c/DatoTONY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-746371624457836635</id><published>2008-01-09T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:05:31.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Card (Premiere)</title><content type='html'>hello, sorry la dah lame tak berblog. as usual la, alasan gue is bz. bile la cik bz nih nak bla dr hidupku ini. anyways, here are a little something ive created for the past few weeks that ive been bz. the real thing will be sent to you guys by end of this month, insyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, cheerios people on Earth &amp;amp; Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R4VvOU2oPJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/q7uZEeWJMlQ/s1600-h/2fold_card2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R4VvOU2oPJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/q7uZEeWJMlQ/s320/2fold_card2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647640502090898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghia *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-746371624457836635?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/746371624457836635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=746371624457836635' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/746371624457836635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/746371624457836635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2008/01/wedding-card-premiere.html' title='Wedding Card (Premiere)'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R4VvOU2oPJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/q7uZEeWJMlQ/s72-c/2fold_card2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-7932347841477229179</id><published>2007-12-24T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T04:43:57.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY XmAs &amp; Happy NeW YeAr 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2-pQcNHRfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/eLB4SO4_cxc/s1600-h/PICT0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2-pQcNHRfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/eLB4SO4_cxc/s320/PICT0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147518999021962738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy xmas and happy new year to all of my frens out there no matter where you are...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-7932347841477229179?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/7932347841477229179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=7932347841477229179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/7932347841477229179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/7932347841477229179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-xmas-happy-new-year-2008.html' title='HaPpY XmAs &amp; Happy NeW YeAr 2008!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2-pQcNHRfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/eLB4SO4_cxc/s72-c/PICT0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-9178312575779019224</id><published>2007-12-19T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T04:45:55.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan² With Aussie Folks!</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday (16/12) my parents angkat from Brisbane, Australia came down for a short trip. Memang best gile la dpt entertain mat salehs here in kl. I took the next monday off and me and jimmy brought them jalan² around kl (well, tak banyak tempat pun pegi sebab tak sempat). See some pix below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday, 16/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mubcNHRSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xSyuj85H8vg/s1600-h/IMG_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mubcNHRSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xSyuj85H8vg/s320/IMG_0318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145835835698398498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In Shirley &amp;amp; Tim's hotel room @ Pan Pacific KLIA. Ada Flat Screen TV. Woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2muccNHRTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/eYB1HDdlR9k/s1600-h/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2muccNHRTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/eYB1HDdlR9k/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145835852878267698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Me, Tim &amp;amp; Shirley @ Aquaria, KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2muc8NHRUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5eHdrLY0Lsk/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2muc8NHRUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5eHdrLY0Lsk/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145835861468202306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sharkness &amp;amp; Ray-ness in Aquaria, KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mudcNHRVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KZhzFft7Ek8/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mudcNHRVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KZhzFft7Ek8/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145835870058136914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tim &amp;amp; Shirley @ the building, KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mud8NHRWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mIr8mBHaosM/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mud8NHRWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mIr8mBHaosM/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145835878648071522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ibu, Shirley, Tim &amp;amp; Ayah having a little chit chats at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mwncNHRXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yYaPi6_8r90/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mwncNHRXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yYaPi6_8r90/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145838240880084338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;The whole gang @ home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday, 17/12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my7cNHRYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Wp8yEBiIQcU/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my7cNHRYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Wp8yEBiIQcU/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145840783500723586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Shirley, Jimmy &amp;amp; Tim in front of the National Muzeum, KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mzucNHRdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7x29Tz3sCCI/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mzucNHRdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7x29Tz3sCCI/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145841659674052050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Shirley, Me &amp;amp; Tim @ Bau² Cafe, Annexe, Central Market, KL. We had a very nice curry noodles and Shirley &amp;amp; Tim finished their curry noodles till the last drop. memang licin gile. hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my9cNHRaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Tekqpbx3m60/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my9cNHRaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Tekqpbx3m60/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145840817860461986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Acik gave them a little something for them to bring back to brisbane. Shirley said our family is very naughty because we like to give pressies. Earlier in the morning at the hotel I gave them a pressie as well (a table runner &amp;amp; a fridge magnet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my98NHRbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dy_pEJ7l_to/s1600-h/IMG_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my98NHRbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dy_pEJ7l_to/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145840826450396594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ibu &amp;amp; shirley chillin` at one corner of my house. Uncle Adam &amp;amp; Makteh just called but somehow the line got cut off. While waiting for them to call back, I took a picture of them both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my-sNHRcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pR35NNu96rw/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2my-sNHRcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pR35NNu96rw/s320/IMG_0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145840839335298498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Rahman's &amp;amp; Tim &amp;amp; Shirley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2nBTcNHReI/AAAAAAAAAGE/x0xcgFBNls0/s1600-h/IMG_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2nBTcNHReI/AAAAAAAAAGE/x0xcgFBNls0/s320/IMG_0364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145856588980372962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Shirley &amp;amp; Tim @ Johnny's Restaurant in Summit Subang USJ having their very last dinner with us. They were excited bile makan steamboat ni, yerlah mat saleh kat sane tak makan steamboat. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I brought them to makan at Sushi King, Johnny's, Dengkil Tom Yam, Bau² Cafe. They brought us for morning buffet breakfast at Pan Pacific Hotel. We went to Aquaria, KLCC, Muzeum Negara, Muzeum ORang  Melayu, Muzeum Orang Asli. Shirley was so kind that she gave me an early wedding present when we were at Parkson in KLCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was asking both of me n jimmy what do we want for a wedding present. Being so malaysian we both tersipu2 malu like not wanting anything from them because the main thing we want is for them to come down to our wedding and see us there but we know thats not gonna happen. so we bumped into this photo frames and albums area in parkson and she just took the photo album and brought it to the counter. I was like "errr, u dont have to shirley." then she said "no no its alright." the price of the photo album was rm119.90. (gulp!) We said thank u n hope to see u both at our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that they stay longer so we could go to some where else further. ibu was like thinking of bringing them back to her hometown just to get the feel of the kampung-ness. hehehehe. i am still waiting for their email just to tell us that they have a safe flight back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be our very nice outting for this year, just to wrap up 2007 in a few days more. Till then folks, happy early 2008. merry christmas. happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-9178312575779019224?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/9178312575779019224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=9178312575779019224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/9178312575779019224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/9178312575779019224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/12/jalan-with-aussie-folks.html' title='Jalan² With Aussie Folks!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/R2mubcNHRSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xSyuj85H8vg/s72-c/IMG_0318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-1883427279549015540</id><published>2007-12-04T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:24:55.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Hard Fever</title><content type='html'>Feeling so sucky now as i'm having a bad fever. just got back from mc yesterday, feeling dozed off still. i woke up early this morning, cos my phlegm isnt coming out or goin down. so i had to force it to come out and guess what, it was the size of the 50cent coins. sigh... no wonder i cant really breath cos this thing was stuck in my throat for the past few days. shyte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklaa, i have to get dressed to work. will update u ppl on earth. tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghia *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-1883427279549015540?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/1883427279549015540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=1883427279549015540' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1883427279549015540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1883427279549015540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/12/cold-hard-fever.html' title='Cold Hard Fever'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-5048795513893856214</id><published>2007-11-17T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T06:45:27.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm just a loner...</title><content type='html'>hmm, suddenly i feel very weird today. i was suppose to stay late in the ofc to complete my work but somehow my brain just broke down and everything went blank. i blamed it on my eye shadows that i thought was abit heavy for today but then everything just went blank. i went off at around 2.15 hence i couldnt complete my damn work. urgh so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home, hoping that my mom would come and pick me up to see the wedding planner and end up she asked me to get to the place on my own. thinking of the gas that i just filled for next week and my body aches i just told her to see the wedding planner herself and check out their work. and still i dont trust my mom's taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stayed home and watched home videos until late evening, mom called and ask me to get to summit right away to grab a dinner cum drink. jim told me that he is going out with this girl from his high school tonight and i assumed that its gonna be a date. he even asked me wer to go. ahaks... this is like planning a date for my fiancee with another girl which is not good but i just let him go. im so nice rite? heheheh *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since the last update from mua. as usual, been bz myself with tonnes of work at 'work' and at 'home'. now that im hooked up with wedding stuff and my freelance job that i don't get a chance to stay late at work anymore. sigh. it's all about getting more n more money for the very big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it. stress with wedding plans and that my brains not functioning some of the time. sigh sigh sigh.... wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghia *...hre dakr midn speask...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-5048795513893856214?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/5048795513893856214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=5048795513893856214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/5048795513893856214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/5048795513893856214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-just-loner.html' title='i&apos;m just a loner...'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-3320916286193257885</id><published>2007-11-09T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T10:11:29.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye On Malaysia = Malaysia's Fish Tank</title><content type='html'>Last week my deary friend Asyura came down from Spore to have a short holiday in KL. She came with her angels Hana &amp;amp; Hani and her husband Jamil. So, it was kinda last minute that we had to plan out where to hang out and makans with them and yg tak bestnye die turun on wednesday, obviously me n boy n jim are working that we had to start the jalan2 after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 6.15-ish pm jimmy came, then off we go to kl to pick up the girls. so, here's the pix of the jalans2. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeJs2aL4I/AAAAAAAAADU/umx2T89C5c8/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeJs2aL4I/AAAAAAAAADU/umx2T89C5c8/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130899764977217410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Asyura the mummy, Hana, Hani @ Restoran Hokkaido, nice place to makans, seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeKc2aL5I/AAAAAAAAADc/w9SdlvA3Jkc/s1600-h/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeKc2aL5I/AAAAAAAAADc/w9SdlvA3Jkc/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130899777862119314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Why Am I Staring @ The Damn Camera?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hani:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; How bout try sticking out your tonque like me with a mangkuk in my hands??? hehehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeK82aL6I/AAAAAAAAADk/0Mv3frHombE/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeK82aL6I/AAAAAAAAADk/0Mv3frHombE/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130899786452053922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hani &amp;amp; Jimmy (style cam ade tokoh jadi bapak budak, heheheh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeMM2aL8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/uCWztA0xBrk/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeMM2aL8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/uCWztA0xBrk/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130899807926890434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eye On Malaysia aka The Malaysia's Very Own 365days Fish Tank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeLs2aL7I/AAAAAAAAADs/7p3i-_L_pJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeLs2aL7I/AAAAAAAAADs/7p3i-_L_pJ0/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130899799336955826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hani &amp;amp; Abooya (omg boy! kebuncitan ko lagi membuatkan ko ade tokoh jadi bapak budak, akekekekek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShIM2aL9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/b1x0hMofjds/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShIM2aL9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/b1x0hMofjds/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130903037742297042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Abooya, Asyura the mummy, Hana, Maria, Hani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShK82aL_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/u2TfdN25T9E/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShK82aL_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/u2TfdN25T9E/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130903084986937330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hana, Asyura the ibu, Jimmy, Hani, Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShLM2aMAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Nei7gkuRxnw/s1600-h/n715926093_271655_7191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShLM2aMAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Nei7gkuRxnw/s320/n715926093_271655_7191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130903089281904642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All in the Fish Tank: Maria, Jimmy, Hani, Ibu Asyura, Hana, Abooya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShMc2aMBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/87rGq7ySW3Q/s1600-h/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzShMc2aMBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/87rGq7ySW3Q/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130903110756741138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maria &amp;amp; Hani (damn she so gorgeous...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okla i wanna go to sleep. tomorrow is my cousin's big day as she is having her engagement ceremony tomorrow in the morning. fyi, she my cousin kak honey will be my wedding planner and she will be handling my gubahan hantarans, all the best kak honey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-3320916286193257885?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/3320916286193257885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=3320916286193257885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3320916286193257885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/3320916286193257885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/11/eye-on-malaysia-malaysias-fish-tank.html' title='Eye On Malaysia = Malaysia&apos;s Fish Tank'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RzSeJs2aL4I/AAAAAAAAADU/umx2T89C5c8/s72-c/IMG_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-602759651350561198</id><published>2007-11-04T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:51:16.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya With My Dear Jimmy...</title><content type='html'>I had so much fun celebrating raya this year. one of it cud be because it falls on my birthday, and frens and ppl i know alhamdulillah remembers my birthday. one of it cos i had fun celebrating with my soon-to-be relatives which is jimmy's relatives. here are some photos which we took during the raya visits to his relatives houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3nsgbap2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/AJqsoQqW870/s1600-h/IMG_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3nsgbap2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/AJqsoQqW870/s320/IMG_0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129010302450050914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At Jimmy's house in Banting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3pOQbap5I/AAAAAAAAADM/-9-QMe_vphU/s1600-h/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3pOQbap5I/AAAAAAAAADM/-9-QMe_vphU/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129011981782263698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Me, my mak-in-law, pak andak and mak andak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3ntQbap3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/oFgVX8_bV5k/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3ntQbap3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/oFgVX8_bV5k/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129010315334952818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;With Jimmy's relatives in Kajang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3nuQbap4I/AAAAAAAAADE/cv9tfpy_4jc/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3nuQbap4I/AAAAAAAAADE/cv9tfpy_4jc/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129010332514822018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jimmy &amp;amp; His Best Buddies in Banting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla, these are some pictures i think would be nice to put up here. i still have some post i'd like to put up but i just have to wait for the perfect timing which god knows when. haha. owh by the way, to all my friends, family, relatives near n far, i will post out my wedding card very soon. please give me your address or if u wanna drop by the office to treat me for lunch also you are welcome. ngeh ngeh ngeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, see ya again people on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *...her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-602759651350561198?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/602759651350561198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=602759651350561198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/602759651350561198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/602759651350561198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/11/raya-with-my-dear-jimmy.html' title='Raya With My Dear Jimmy...'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Ry3nsgbap2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/AJqsoQqW870/s72-c/IMG_0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-1089847895013547026</id><published>2007-10-13T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T07:34:29.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat hari ria!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;slamat hari RAYA &amp;amp; selamat hari RIA y`all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 meaningful day, twice the celebration :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family's actual raya plan was to go back to mom's hometown (kuala pilah, negeri sembilan) on fri, 12 Oct. since she couldnt get leave for raya due to work commitment, so she decided to go back on saturday morning. and today, whole bunch my mom's relatives (my uncles, aunties, gramma, cousins) came over for raya visit. so i tot "ahha! nih sure balik tgh hari ni" then at around 2sumthing, there were a cake cutting session (ehem! my very own jelly cake which i was craving for it for like 3 4 weeks ago). so, cut the cake and makan2 and another round of makan, tiba2 all of a sudden, hujan turun dengan lebatnya tanpa amaran dari pihak kaji cuaca. so we all pun lepak laa until my uncle (my dad punye brotha) drop by. so lepak lagi till 4.30 depa pun go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 6sumthin we went to kak ija's place cos her budday is on the 9oct. today she slot in a cake cutting ceremony at her place and she asked if i cud join for the session as well. then when came to her place, after makan2, lepak, watch her flat screen tv, gossips (topics about the hawt sheikh muszaphar and mawi and jimmy and my wedding date proposal) then only we cut cake. today was awesome la, never had a double celebration for meself and dis was can say the best. thanks to my biggie family cos making it happen. i always tot that bday is nuthin and its just 1 batang of candle add on to ur cake and ur age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jimmy wasnt here, he left for banting yesterday afternoon and i kinda miss him. for the past 3 4 years ive been celebrating my bday with him n this yr feels odd not having him around. huhu, he's coming back next monday, n tomorrow i'll be in negeri sembilan. uwaaaa i want my bantal peluk :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, take care ppl on earth and remember, always look up in the sky and tell to ur loved ones that you will always follow his/her trail from the stars (merapuss!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;First Celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOh6Bf05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/wTNK0oZDSWY/s1600-h/ICAM0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOh6Bf05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/wTNK0oZDSWY/s320/ICAM0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120819858226795410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, food is on the table during day time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOiKBf06I/AAAAAAAAACE/fzNbm6JSkGo/s1600-h/ICAM0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOiKBf06I/AAAAAAAAACE/fzNbm6JSkGo/s320/ICAM0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120819862521762722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom and her hardcore kitchen helper, my auntie maklang. ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOiaBf07I/AAAAAAAAACM/q_O7E00CsHQ/s1600-h/ICAM0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOiaBf07I/AAAAAAAAACM/q_O7E00CsHQ/s320/ICAM0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120819866816730034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My uncles n aunties from mom side, awwwww how i love this picture so much. it is soo family thing. *touched*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDTL6Bf0-I/AAAAAAAAACk/drxxsSL5dfk/s1600-h/ICAM0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDTL6Bf0-I/AAAAAAAAACk/drxxsSL5dfk/s320/ICAM0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120824977827812322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Dilla &amp;amp; me. Her birthday is tomorrow, 14 oct 2007. happy early birthday Dilla! send my regards to dr sheikh muszaphar for me (she studies in UKM, the same place wer Dr Sheikh gets his edukasi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Second Celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDWsaBf0_I/AAAAAAAAACs/JsVDP0ZzKB8/s1600-h/Mekakija.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDWsaBf0_I/AAAAAAAAACs/JsVDP0ZzKB8/s320/Mekakija.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120828834708444146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Kak Ija &amp;amp; me. Her birthday was on the 9th oct. she insisted to celebrate with me. this was at around dinner time at her place. woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla, signing off now from the birthday girl... till then, happy ria everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her darkmind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-1089847895013547026?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/1089847895013547026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=1089847895013547026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1089847895013547026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1089847895013547026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/10/selamat-hari-ria.html' title='selamat hari ria!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RxDOh6Bf05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/wTNK0oZDSWY/s72-c/ICAM0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-2506827879535211890</id><published>2007-10-11T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T19:49:18.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Y`All!</title><content type='html'>Yo, sesungguhnya raya pada thn ni is very meaningful to me. maybe for anyone is like "ohh raya again? duit raya...lemang...finally can eat..." thingy but for me is different. this raya, falls on 13 october. 13 october tuh la bday gua. akekekekeke. i know maybe some of u sure like think that i syok sendiri but who cares. dis is my blog, my diary and my sweet ass la nak tulis ape pun bout what ever rite? heheheeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so last monday, me n jimmy went to the &lt;a href="http://www.qjelly.com"&gt;Q Jelly Cake Shop&lt;/a&gt; in Ikano. I wanted a cake for myself cos i never bought a cake for myself for my past bdays. jimmy said he would buy it for me but it seems like he kene force by me je when he said he's gonna buy so cam tak syok la kan? then i told him nvm la i will buy it myself. then when we were at the shop, took us like half n hour to choose the damn jelly cake. and finally i spotted one that is chocolatey n no pandan flavour cos most of their cakes is pandan flavoured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i marked my cake, then the girl ask me "would u like to have a msg on ur cake?" i said "ya, pls put HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARIA!" the girl said "ok. could i have ur name n ur contact pls?" and i was proudly saying "oh its MARIA..." when i looked at jimmy this time cos he was giggling then i saw from the ekor of my eye the girl was smiling give me the tahan-to-laugh face. so nak buat muka tebal, gua pun ckp "takpe takpe i know i syok sendiri. dis is how i appreciate my own birthday my brutha!" akekekekekek suddenly the east side west side slang came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was it, story bout how a birthday girl got herself her own birthday cake. i dun mind celebrating it all alone if ditakdirkan i only have myself in the world dat no one would want to celebrate with me. im all prepared for this kind of thing to come. cos i know, that one day berbekalkan COURAGE &amp;amp; STRENGTH aku akan survive bumi yang nyata ini jika ditakdirkan aku hidup berseorangan dan dikelilingku penuh dengan lautan zombie [ya rabbi, budak maria ni under resident evil 3 addict rupenye, akekekekekek]. tgk rambut gua dah ade style dan ala2 alice dah ni. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklaa, sekiranya cik maria kite ni tersilap bahasa, terkasar kata, tersiku kaki, tersadung tangan, tertipu mana2 pihak dan kawan2 dan sedara mara atau keluarga Sulaiman Bulon, diharap ampunilah segala dosaku yg telah aku lakukan di waktu tersurat mahupun tersirat.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could make any contact with any of my frens out there yang dah lost kontek and if u by any chance termasuk di ruangan blawg gua ini, silalah leave a message buat gua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari raya y`all! jemputla gua dtg umah korg utk open house hehehe, sebab thn nih gua balik mak gua punye kampung kat negeri sembilan (omg! bukit putus road, gulp!) so no open house for cik maria dis year. takpe raya kan sebulan, insyallah gua akan buat gak open house nanti. till then, take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGKASAWAN= Orang yang pegi angkasa dan jadi sawan...heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-2506827879535211890?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/2506827879535211890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=2506827879535211890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2506827879535211890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2506827879535211890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/10/selamat-hari-raya-yall.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Y`All!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-4299839586809217697</id><published>2007-10-02T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T08:11:02.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Tormented</title><content type='html'>Love is not like anything,&lt;br /&gt;Especially and fucking knife,&lt;br /&gt;Like the one that I’m holding,&lt;br /&gt;The one that could end my life.&lt;br /&gt;I’m lying to myself,&lt;br /&gt;And this daggers my excuse,&lt;br /&gt;I’m feed up thinking your torment with stop,&lt;br /&gt;I've had it with your abuse.&lt;br /&gt;Just like we said at the alter,&lt;br /&gt;"Till death do us part",&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;I've stopped the beating of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Love really does hurt,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can do,&lt;br /&gt;You told me you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;I said I loved you too.&lt;br /&gt;If only I had of known,&lt;br /&gt;It would lead to years of pain,&lt;br /&gt;I would go back and change it all,&lt;br /&gt;So I wouldn't end up like this again.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that we could be happy,&lt;br /&gt;How could I get it so wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Why have I stayed all this time,&lt;br /&gt;Why has it taken so long.&lt;br /&gt;To realize this was all a game,&lt;br /&gt;To you this meant jack,&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said or did,&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me so I can take it back.&lt;br /&gt;You have kicked me and hit me,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take this any longer,&lt;br /&gt;I do have to thank you though,&lt;br /&gt;All this has made me much stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i dunno but sometimes i hate my love life and i wanna be forever in my own space, my own lala land.....urgh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maria *...and her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-4299839586809217697?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/4299839586809217697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=4299839586809217697' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/4299839586809217697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/4299839586809217697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/10/soul-tormented.html' title='Soul Tormented'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-2882815332629973049</id><published>2007-09-22T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:13:31.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>d.e.n.g.u.e.</title><content type='html'>Herlows to my frens and all bloggers. sorry for the long dissappearance of me self due to some family problems i have faced for the past 2 weeks. wanna know what happened? hmmm. my dad, a person yang sihat tak penah sakit tibe2 demam panas on the very first day of ramadhan. so we tot he just had like a normal fever. the  2nd day the fever is getting worst, till mom decided to bring him to the family clinic. doc gave normal fever medicine. the 3rd day, we saw the rashes all over his arm and he knew about the rashes but he told no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, next day we rushed him to the family clinic and the doc said it cud be dengue. pergh, mlm tuh jugak kitorg bergegas ke sjmc to the emergency room sebab he was very weak. so, we waited in the emergency room for almost 2hrs plus just to check in and to get the bed room. that night, the nurse gave him a drip. memang mase tuh aku anti nyamuk nak mati. aku rase cam nyamuk ni takde tempat lain ke die nak pi. urgh. camtuh la citer pasal ayah aku kene demam denggi. smalam baru discharged. yang bestnye keluar2 spital trus nak beli cendol n rojak. akekekekeke. aku yg menjadi pilot selama ayah aku hospitalised smalam semasa membawa die balik, terase cam tekak kering gile je bile die sebut nak cendol (tahan je la dowl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ari ni die cam melepek je kat hall, diselubungi dengan blankets dan bantal mengalahkan org yg berpose. hehehehehe. tuh la die ayah aku, he is the hero of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks yang tak terhingga kepada penderma2 darah yang cepat respon kat aku nye sms last tuesday, my boss, my leader (walaupun die nye darah tak cukup nak derma tapi die best), my auntie's ofc colleague, nanie n kak lina specially, even tho u came yesterday, but u cud save some other's life in future. god bless you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-2882815332629973049?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/2882815332629973049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=2882815332629973049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2882815332629973049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2882815332629973049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/09/dengue.html' title='d.e.n.g.u.e.'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-2945592655566046151</id><published>2007-09-10T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:00:28.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, I Cutted My Hair...</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya, aku berjaya menggunting rambut. the 'tak best' part is when i got back home, then the next day, it went haywire :S. meaning they blew straight my hair so it was pretty la konon. then i felt very ringan, so after tido dengan lasaknya seperti sekumpulan chimpanzee berebut tempat tido di atas pokok, maka jadilah haywire (note! bukan mamat haywire psycho dalam prison break ye? heheh) see la pix, between the last bit of my hair, till the day that i cutted my hair, dated 10 september. oh today is hari memperingati WTF, woop i mean WTC...oklaa kepalaku kusut untuk mengarut dalam 1000 bahasa. till then, have a nice day peoples on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RuYf7qofc8I/AAAAAAAAABs/1EVopvMy2oI/s1600-h/Makeover02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RuYf7qofc8I/AAAAAAAAABs/1EVopvMy2oI/s320/Makeover02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108805937215271874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beberapa hari sebelum OPS potong rambut berlaku. huhu, betapa ku rasa rocknya gua....yea yearghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RuYf76ofc9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9n7FHrA6gF4/s1600-h/Haircut12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RuYf76ofc9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9n7FHrA6gF4/s320/Haircut12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108805941510239186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kejadian selepas OPS potong rambut. oh tidak, camne aku leh senyum?? (eh? kenapa ayatku terase seperti orang menyesal sepoi2 bahasa????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her dark mind speakss....*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-2945592655566046151?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/2945592655566046151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=2945592655566046151' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2945592655566046151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2945592655566046151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally-i-cutted-my-hair.html' title='Finally, I Cutted My Hair...'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/RuYf7qofc8I/AAAAAAAAABs/1EVopvMy2oI/s72-c/Makeover02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-2589065880395615558</id><published>2007-09-02T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T06:36:49.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka!</title><content type='html'>friday, saturday sunday cuti yang betul betul menyopan dan mensiumankan diriku ini. nape ek aku ckp camtuh. sebab friday me n my family went to klcc, jim also went. the main reason to go klcc was to go inside aquaria. cos of the way dam EX entrance fee, mom decided to bring us to Petrosains. gile arrR!! takpela, mak nye pasal, aku gagahkan diri ku untuk pegi ke situ. yg 'best'nye, entrance fee utk 5 orang gua bayar. yg lagi 'best'nye, akak kat konter tu charged aku student rate. "ade student card?" "kad matrik tak bawak, sebab kua pi jalan2 takot ilang..." akekekekekek, kelentong mak aku kat akak konter tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we went in, went out at around 3.30 - 4 sumthin. then this is when i rescued jimmy. hehehehe, at first he wanted to spend time with his mom at banting, yerlah cuti lame gile kan. tapi lepas call mak die berkali2 tak dpt, so he assumed that mom has gone somewer for holiday la. "babe, you still in klcc rite? can i join u for lunch?" "yay! we shud be out in 1 hr from now. see u outside". and so he waited for us the next 1 1/2 hrs, 1/2hr in train, so 1 hr tu tunggu aku kuar la. so, we headed to pizza hut to makan. trust me, service they is the damn suckish! dah laa manners takde, pastu layan org cam cibs, leh plak bagi muke ketat kat mak gua. lu takde rase nak respek org tua ke? urgh, time tuh aku mmg rase cam nak cabut kepala die then pijak2 kat lantai. akekekekek. makan mmg best la cos we ordered the sausage bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah abis je makan, me n jim berpecah with my family (sob... sob!). told jimmy that since we are in klcc why not if we do some shopping cos last month aku tak shopping langsung, takat beli bra baru je adela tu pun sebab dah nazak sgt koleksi bra2 aku yg ade. akekekeke just joking. so, kitorg pun berjalan dengan sungguh santai ala2 kapel yang romantis gitu (haarrkkhhh tuihhh!). nak tau aku beli ape? (a) maybelline liquid eyeliner (b) nose flats (c) esprit de corp purse - ni mmg kene beli la sebab wallet nightmare b4 xmas gua dah hancus (d) last but least, adidas jacket. hehehe banyak gile shopping kan? ni mmg lepas geram nye shopping. the (d) actually i shared with jim cos it is quite expensive n summore jimmy just got a bonus from his company (T.T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enuff bout merdeka day, lets move on to Musika Sekolah Tinggi 2  atau dalam bahasa omputihnye High School Musical 2. My lil sis won 4 tix to watch the Bahasa version of HSM2 at Cathay last saturday. me drove nana, addam n mira there. trust me, the way they setup the place n the not-so-red carpet is like getting the real stars of HSM2 to come to Msia. mmg grande gile la pastuh crowded nak mati. overall the movie was okay but yg takley bla nye is they were in bahasa, so my heart is abit the potong la watching it. we got the A row seating, 1st row from the back. yg best nye, aku slept 1/2 hr before nak ending. akekekeke. okla, enjoy the pix below ya? *gambar abit dark cos you know why lar. kalu nak terang gambar, sila hantarkan kepada saya DSLR Canon 4000D sebagai hadiah (ahem)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq2g6ofc0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hwvP-9THKNw/s1600-h/ICAM0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq2g6ofc0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hwvP-9THKNw/s320/ICAM0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105593804189037378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nana, me, ayah n ibu. on the way into the time tunnel (cheh, omputih konon, terang2 dah tulih terowong masa, akekekek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq3Aaofc1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/emQgRx-3iuY/s1600-h/ICAM0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq3Aaofc1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/emQgRx-3iuY/s320/ICAM0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105594345354916690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hooooppp! bontot seorang patung yg telah dimolest oleh daku (nana: urgh, kok ye pun kene molest, jgn laaa bagi pakej gas beracun skalik, akekekeke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq4IKofc3I/AAAAAAAAABE/Ku9klLrxM3E/s1600-h/ICAM0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq4IKofc3I/AAAAAAAAABE/Ku9klLrxM3E/s320/ICAM0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105595578010530674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yummeh! nana, ayah, ibu, adam, and jimmy. this is the best picture of all, its just dat i wasnt in the pix (cedih). ingat senang ke nak bawak homo sapien2 ni kua pi pizza hut???? lemau dengan delivery family gua nih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq3lKofc2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/_a0TR9FMa0U/s1600-h/ICAM0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq3lKofc2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/_a0TR9FMa0U/s320/ICAM0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105594976715109218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on merdeka day, gua in front of the entrance of the HSM2 stage n popcorn konter (check out my new jacket that cost me n jim *ahem* takyah la ckp, akekekeke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5Sqofc4I/AAAAAAAAABM/QpDb7_2CLz4/s1600-h/ICAM0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5Sqofc4I/AAAAAAAAABM/QpDb7_2CLz4/s320/ICAM0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105596857910784898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;natalie interviewing jaclyn victor on stage. she &amp; vince (absent) sings the malaysian version of you are the music in me (kau muzik di hatiku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5TKofc5I/AAAAAAAAABU/bsOLOGD-xv8/s1600-h/ICAM0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5TKofc5I/AAAAAAAAABU/bsOLOGD-xv8/s320/ICAM0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105596866500719506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addam, marsha (voicing Taylor), mira n nana (see addam's hand die pegang ape!?!?!!?!? don't worry, itu adalah cermin yang memisahkan kami dan marsha, akekekek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq7t6ofc7I/AAAAAAAAABk/XumSSY-iEZM/s1600-h/ICAM0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq7t6ofc7I/AAAAAAAAABk/XumSSY-iEZM/s320/ICAM0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105599525085475762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nana (voicing sharpay). mmg bagus laa the script for sharpay, memang wat kitorg gelak all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5Taofc6I/AAAAAAAAABc/RHcOdy8g8PI/s1600-h/ICAM0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq5Taofc6I/AAAAAAAAABc/RHcOdy8g8PI/s320/ICAM0070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105596870795686818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;milla (voicing Gabriella) and addam (trust me, budak milla ni kecik gile, petite in size)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maweeyar *her dark mind speaks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-2589065880395615558?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/2589065880395615558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=2589065880395615558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2589065880395615558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2589065880395615558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/09/merdeka.html' title='Merdeka!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rtq2g6ofc0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hwvP-9THKNw/s72-c/ICAM0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-1531597764976235331</id><published>2007-08-24T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:11:33.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riang Ria DIY Today, I Can't Wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With reference to the title above, i Maria Abdul Rahman just can't wait to be at Annexxe, Central Market today. akekekekek formal tahap dewa dewi mengawan tul. hehehehe, oklaaa nuthin much to talk but some pix i'd like to share.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs-cdKofczI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YzVf0wCjNjQ/s1600-h/Italiannies01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs-cdKofczI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YzVf0wCjNjQ/s320/Italiannies01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102468927718388530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken at The Italiannies, The Curve. Believe me, it was our first time dining there, the food is memang for sharing. sharing is caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs-cDaofcyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6mSfAzzajl0/s1600-h/Image%2808%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs-cDaofcyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6mSfAzzajl0/s320/Image%2808%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102468485336757026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Malaysian International Fireworks Competition kick Off Day. We got to see the opening day and it was hell beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghia *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-1531597764976235331?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/1531597764976235331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=1531597764976235331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1531597764976235331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/1531597764976235331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/08/riang-ria-diy-today-i-cant-wait.html' title='Riang Ria DIY Today, I Can&apos;t Wait!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs-cdKofczI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YzVf0wCjNjQ/s72-c/Italiannies01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-6181162366080279111</id><published>2007-08-23T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:07:15.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today is friday...! wee hoo!</title><content type='html'>aaahhh finally today is friday. nuthin much yg aku nak ngarut lagi sebab masih baru with this blog, so die belum di-maerya-ish-kan lagi but i will do it once i have the time. tomorrow is my dad's birthday, and tomorrow is also a gig day, riang ria diy kembali! to those of u yg sudi dtg, pls come tomorrow and we gonna have a loads of fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs4vKaofcwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H7emgEM2PYs/s1600-h/rrdiy11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs4vKaofcwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H7emgEM2PYs/s320/rrdiy11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102067283851703042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-6181162366080279111?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/6181162366080279111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=6181162366080279111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6181162366080279111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/6181162366080279111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-friday-wee-hoo.html' title='today is friday...! wee hoo!'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev4R57G30Sg/Rs4vKaofcwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H7emgEM2PYs/s72-c/rrdiy11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827822640186150325.post-2527110151884619472</id><published>2007-08-15T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T06:09:52.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is The Day</title><content type='html'>Finally, just to mark the date today that I finally get to startup my very new blogspot. wee hoo! my maerya.blogspot.com sudah lame mati cos my very clever last post i put in there. then i made this wordpress blog with the same name, had trouble putting pix, adjusting and now im back to blogspot. muah muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklaa, still stuck at work, more updates to come. so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maerya *her dark mind speaks...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827822640186150325-2527110151884619472?l=pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/feeds/2527110151884619472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3827822640186150325&amp;postID=2527110151884619472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2527110151884619472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827822640186150325/posts/default/2527110151884619472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pieceofmaerya.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-day.html' title='Today Is The Day'/><author><name>Maria Abdul Rahman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488828716621887184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/lompatrecords/Haircut07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
