<?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-2709867321085430262</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:18:41.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IS...</title><subtitle type='html'>The Ordinary Minah Kampung Diaries</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-3036560689032517905</id><published>2009-12-23T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:44:50.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M.A.L.A.S</title><content type='html'>Seems like im no longer active in this blog. Haiyarrkkk, no time to update lor. 2009 nearly end, hopes 2010 im not so bz as now and keep on blogging! Hwaiting!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-3036560689032517905?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/3036560689032517905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/12/malas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/3036560689032517905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/3036560689032517905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/12/malas.html' title='M.A.L.A.S'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-2165597116678814686</id><published>2009-04-03T15:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:05:11.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation @ Pulau Perhentian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pada 6/03/2009 - 8/03/2009, aku dengan Sheila pergi bercuti di Pulau Perhentian Besar, Terengganu. Actually tak plan pon nak pergi Perhentian ni, last minute nyer plan. Kalau ikutkan jadual asalnya, kitorang nak pergi Langkawi. Ikut rombongan Cik Kiah! Last-last cancel la plaks. So, switch la location. Surf2 net, jumpa la web nih &lt;a href="http://www.pulauperhentian.com.my/"&gt;http://www.pulauperhentian.com.my/&lt;/a&gt;. Lepas tu call la Anjung Holidays dan amik pakej yang paling murah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3D 2N Full Board Snorkeling Package (Fauna Chalet)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(RM 310 per person)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ 1 x Standard Fan Chalet for 2 nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ 6 x Meals (2 Breakfast, 2 Lunches, 2 Dinner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ 2 x Snorkeling trip include Mask, Snorkel, Life Jacket &amp;amp; Boat Guide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Boat transfer to &amp;amp; from (Fast Boat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6 Mac tu, pukul 6.00 pagi dah bertolak dari Kuantan. Punya la awal, konon sebab nak sampai sebelum pukul 11.00 pagi kat Jeti Kuala Besut. Dalam perjalanan, Ila dari Anjung Holidays dah call tanya dah sampai mana dan inform kitorang yg akan ada satu mamat tunggu kat tepi jambatan Kuala Besut. Yerla, takut kitorang tak jumpa office Anjung. Masa sampai di Kuala Besut tu, ada la mamat yang tunggu. Follow la mamat tu, ingat bawak pegi kat office Anjung. Rupa2nya terus ke tempat parking kereta. Aduhai, kitorang dah salah ikut orang. Terbang la tip RM 5.00! Parking sehari RM 7.00. Baca kat web RM 5.00, dah naik agaknyer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai kat office Anjung, diorang bagi snorkeling gears and etc. Ila inform kat kitorang yang hari ni boat lewat sikit, sebab orang sembahyang Jumaat. So, sementara tunggu2 tu, pekene la Maggi Goreng sepinggan dua..hehehe.. Sesambil tu tengok la keadaan sekeliling. Tengah syok2 menghayati Maggi Goreng tu, aku pon pasang la telinga dengar orang meja sebelah dok deal. Teruja la plaks dengar uncle Cina cakap loghat Kelantan. Best jek uncle tu goreng!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pukul 2.00 ptg, baru la naik boat. Tak lama pon rupanya perjalanan dari jeti ke Fauna,Pantai Teluk Dalam, dalam 20 minit jek. Check-in, letak2 barang, pukul 3.00 ptg terus pergi snorkeling. Boatmen @ guide kitorang nama nyer Abe Leh. Sempoi jek Abe Leh tu speaking ngan aku. Wahai Abe Leh, sesungguhnyer aku ngan Sheila adalah orang melayu totok! hahaha.. Walaupon broken English, aku memang respek la ngan Abe Leh ni. At least, dia tak malu untuk mempraktikkan bahasa tu, sedangkan aku ngan Sheila sendiri pon segan. Almaklumla, kitorang pon sama level jek kefasihannyer ngan Abe Leh..hahaha.. Silap2 Abe Leh lagik terrer dari kitorang berdua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sama boat ngan kitorang time tuh, ade satu group student dan 2 orang tourist dari Jepun. Cuci mater la kejap, nengok aweks Jepun tu pakai 2 pieces! So, Abe Leh bawak kitorang ke Turtle Bay untuk belajar berenang dan guna snorkeling gears. Ini kali kedua aku snorkeling, 1st time bulan 8 last year kat Tioman. Kali ni, tak de la edisi telan2 air laut bagai. Sebab dah ader pengalaman. Dalam perjalanan ke Turtle Bay tu, sempat jugak aku teropong 'topless' ngah bersidai kat satu beach tu.. hehehe, sensitip benor mater aku kalau bab2 tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364019413473650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW64xzo2XI/AAAAAAAAARw/SKiYNJKkJu8/s320/P3060007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Turtle Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Settle jek, belajar2 kat Turtle Bay tu, Abe Leh bawak kitorang ke Tiga Ruang. Kat sini la banyak ikan2 nyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364040457319378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW66AM4c9I/AAAAAAAAASI/Ly-G7ZOL1tA/s320/P3060023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sheila @ Tiga Ruang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364036743197298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW65yXXcnI/AAAAAAAAASA/Qb8oLF-qowo/s320/P3060021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tiga Ruang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lama jugak snorkel kat Tiga Ruang ni. Orang pon agak ramai. Selesai Tiga Ruang, Abe Leh bawak kitorang ke Perhentian Island Resort. So, kat sini la aku dapat tengok Barracuda, Nemo dan Kerang dari spesis yang besar(actually aku tak tau pon apa namanyer!). Ada la citer yang aku rasa agak kelakar masa ngah snorkel kat sini. Ada satu group Mat Saleh ngah snorkel, jadi Abe Leh pon tanya la ader Turtle tak dalam speaking nyer. Mat Saleh tu plak leh jawab ngan terpinga2 'dimana turtle?' beberapa kali. Aku ngan bebudak lain yang dengar tu leh gelak2 bagai nak rak. Poyo jek, rupanya Mat Saleh tu paham Bahasa Melayu rupanyer!! Kahkahkah... Balik dari Perhentian Island Resort tu, kitorang singgah la hantar couple Jepun tu balik kat Tuna Bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364049686768482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW66ilWq2I/AAAAAAAAASQ/vDGdcCmX-mM/s320/P3060034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tuna Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364977388368226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW7wiipsWI/AAAAAAAAASY/Kqaz54OzP34/s320/P3060035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pemandangan waktu petang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364977444351602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW7wiv_7nI/AAAAAAAAASg/suV4kezVfpc/s320/P3060043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pantai Teluk Dalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai di Fauna Chalet, Teluk Dalam dah pukul 5.30 petang. Aku ngan Sheila sambung la main2 air kat Pantai Teluk Dalam tu. Balik ke chalet, adik yang jaga chalet tu inform yang diorang ada simpan lunch kitorang. Sebab masa sampai tu, tak sempat nak lunch terus pergi snorkeling. Last2 tak pe la dik, kitorang dinner jek la terus nanti. Malam tu dinner meriah, makanan pon sedap2. Kira puas ati la jugak, cover yang tak makan tgh hari tu. Pekerja2 kat Fauna Chalet nih pon friendly sgt2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364983270410226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW7w4dCh_I/AAAAAAAAASo/VbkbFXw3JoU/s320/P3070066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sunrise @ Teluk Dalam Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364981038441074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW7wwI5YnI/AAAAAAAAASw/hWbC79JnBwg/s320/P3070076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Coral @ Teluk Dalam Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Awal2 pagi lepas breakfast, Abe Leh pon sampai la amik kitorang utk pergi snorkeling. Time nih destinasi nyer ke Pulau Susu Dara dan Pulau Rawa. Air surut, sampaikan boat yang nak datang ke tepi pantai pon kene tarik.  Di Susu Dara nih masa snorkeling tu, dapat la tengok Nemo, Ikan Pari, Christmas Tree yang warna hijau dan jugak reef yang cantik2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364983473633826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW7w5NfeiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vI75drwNXjM/s320/P3070088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pulau Susu Dara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365633347282066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW8WuLcZJI/AAAAAAAAATA/EF_z9m_vXLY/s320/P3070091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pulau Susu Dara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365633848428002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW8WwC7ReI/AAAAAAAAATI/Sq4nCU20Xh4/s320/P3070095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yang bulat nih takde org lain, aku ler tu.. hehehe..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365634379669314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW8WyBlX0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/FrIWJKLfYeg/s320/P3070110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pulau Susu Dara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365640756382882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW8XJx6TKI/AAAAAAAAATY/LLdR-PozLEk/s320/P3070125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its me again! Peaceee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365641123560578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW8XLJc_II/AAAAAAAAATg/iU1AfYsiKso/s320/P3070140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Coral Fish @ Pulau Susu Dara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Settle2 kat Pulau Susu Dara, kitorang pon gerak la kat lagik satu spot snorkeling. Depan Pulau Susu Dara jek, Pulau Rawa. Masa kitorang sampai tu, masih ada lagik jejak turtle. Paling seronok di Pulau Rawa nih, sebab coral fish semuanya di gigi air jek. Tak perlu berenang jauh2, even tak pakai snorkeling gears pon leh tgk coral fish. Cuma sedia bawak roti jek bebanyak. Airnyer jernih sangat2 with the white sandy beach, pemandangan kat sini la paling cantik bagi aku.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366458777140898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9GxJQfqI/AAAAAAAAATo/icPZUOBHtqc/s320/P3070142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pulau Rawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366462768910946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9HAA-EmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/oD2nxwy78rk/s320/P3070154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Sheila @ Pulau Rawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366461561044690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9G7g_ftI/AAAAAAAAATw/68u9dVQdmUQ/s320/P3070145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Inilah boat Abe Leh @ Pulau Rawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366465990314834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9HMBAy1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/NCEQk8xjSw0/s320/P3070153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Coral Fish @ Pulau Rawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Balik dari Pulau Rawa, Abe Leh bawak kitorang ke Tuna Bay semula. Kat sini la aku dapat tengok Turtle. Jenuh dari petang semalamnyer nak tgk. So, time ni tau jek ade Turtle, Abe Leh suruh kitorang terus terjun. Aku pon, gamble jek la, belasah jek terjun sbb excited sgt!. Air dalam sgt2, aku dah la tak reti berenang... kot kalau lemas, the end jek la aku.. hahaha! Lepas tu, sambung snorkeling di area Perhentian Island Resort. Pukul 1.30 petang, balik semula ke Fauna. Naik2 ke darat terus carik makan. Lapar la plak..hahaha.. So, petang tu takde apa2 aktiviti. Jadi aku ngan Sheila habiskan masa explore la apa yang ada sekitar Teluk Dalam tu. Kat sini line phone mmg la tak clear. So, kadang2 nak tergelak plak bila tengok orang lain sampai masuk dalam air semata2 nak carik coverage. Night life? Hehehe... nothing much to share! Nak night life kene pegi kat Pulau Perhentian Kecil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366465871963762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9HLky5nI/AAAAAAAAAUI/gVbV9Oug6GQ/s320/P3080158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Teluk Dalam Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last day kat sini pon byk habiskan masa main2 air kat pantai. Rasa tenang jek idup. Ilang semua masalah negara aku. Macam tak mau balik pon ader. Sementara tunggu boat kol 12 tgh hari, aku ngan Sheila pergi ke Tuna Bay. Naik water taxi. Sajerla jalan2 habiskan masa dan tgk apa2 souvenir yang boleh dibeli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366855052816066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9d1YvbsI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nSnv5JOQOFM/s320/P3080167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tuna Bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9di035uI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/WPuo0kt15Rc/s1600-h/P3080161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366850070537954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW9di035uI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/WPuo0kt15Rc/s320/P3080161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fauna @ Teluk Dalam Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hai... rindu nyer nak g Perhentian lagi. Pemandangan yang cantik, air yang crystal clear mcm cermin, pasir yang putih dan suasana yang mendamaikan. Betul2 jatuh cinta la!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-2165597116678814686?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/2165597116678814686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/04/vacation-pulau-perhentian.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/2165597116678814686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/2165597116678814686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/04/vacation-pulau-perhentian.html' title='Vacation @ Pulau Perhentian'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SdW64xzo2XI/AAAAAAAAARw/SKiYNJKkJu8/s72-c/P3060007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-4863548099266722274</id><published>2009-01-29T18:54:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:19:06.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories... a journey among the places!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Three&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/strong&gt;? 1 April 2002, aku mula lapor diri di Putrajaya. Kat sinilah aku kenal semua batch aku yg tak berapa nak ramai mcm Ely, Nedi, Miza, Laily, Jue, Lily, Winnie, Kak Zam, Ila, Abg Len, Panjang dan Kecik. Kalau ingatkan balik masa mula2 lapor diri tu, byk insiden yg kelakar dan memalukan, tapi aku gamble jek la. Cool la kononnyer! Sepanjang di Putrajaya ni, aku, Lily dan Jue tumpang tgl kat rumah Kak Midah. Terima kasih byk2 kak sbb sudi tumpangkan kami free of charge. Masa ni Kak Midah masih lagik PPK di Unit Bahasa Inggeris (UBI), Putrajaya. But then, later she becomes my boss when I was in Tanjung Puteri...hehehe. Anyway, aku stay kat sini cuma 2 weeks jek, kira orentasi la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296931883264139666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJ7e8VmYZI/AAAAAAAAARY/Eln-AA054GI/s320/21-05-07_1835.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2002 - With Nedi &amp;amp; Ely @ Exam, Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kuching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My 1st posting was Kuching. Dari 13 org yg lapor diri, hanya aku sorang yg ke Kuching. Actually, aku yg offer diri since yg lain2 mcm dah cuak dan dah ade commitment. Tak kisah la kan, aku pon dah familiar dgn Kuching sbb my sister in law, Kak Ngah, orang Kota Samarahan. 1st time aku dtg Kuching dlm tahun 1997, masa attend Abg Ngah nyer wedding. Time tuh mmg pernah berniat nak dtg lagi. Tapi tak pernah plak terfikir nak kerja atau stay for long term kat Kuching. 1st day kat sini bermula kat airport. Adelah adegan yg tak diingini berlaku kat sini... pasal tudung? Ahahaha... yg tau cuma En Mizan, Abg Jais ngan Abg Marul, sbb diorg yg tunggu aku kat airport (even until now aku rasa En Mizan still ingat kes ni). To be clear, kes tu cumalah salah faham, tapi sampai sekarang menghantui aku. Sebabnya mempengaruhi pandangan org lain towards my image and attitude. But, case close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919596109156706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJwTvHkUWI/AAAAAAAAAPI/FmGvKvYi7co/s320/16-12-08_2023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2002 - First time kuar operasi, with Abg Rahman, Abg Mahdini &amp;amp; Kak Yatimah @ Mukah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919594463884962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJwTo_TdqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/5m3StglxYwg/s320/16-12-08_2018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2002 - Sibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919596260444578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJwTvroyaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/xW7Loh0Y9Bk/s320/16-12-08_2017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2002 - Mukah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My 1st impression? Caring nyer org kat sini. Thanks to them coz mula2 aku sampai dah ader yg sudi tunggu kat airport (walaupun atas arahan...hahaha), bermalam kat rumah Tini 1 malam dan diorang dah siap carikan aku rumah sewa. Pendek kata semuanya dah tersedia, aku cuma bawak diri. Betul2 rasa terhutang budi dgn diorang. Mula2 kat sini aku janggal jugak sbb masalah bahasa. Ada sesetengah perkataan tu bunyinya mcm lucah kalau kat semenanjung, tapi kat Sarawak maksudnya lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919593103772114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJwTj7BydI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/oEUxb1rASTo/s320/16-12-08_2000.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Majen @ Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296921898380836706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJyZvv6P2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/eM8R25dEd5g/s320/21-05-07_1933.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Majen @ Sepang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296922655216794546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzFzLqe7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2pNZ8wKEPDY/s320/21-05-07_1900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Tini @ Kuching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296921896668547330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJyZpXqyQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lS8sIfPhTzc/s320/16-12-08_2014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Abg Jais &amp;amp; Kak Yatie @ Miri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296936584275680162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJ_wk-F26I/AAAAAAAAARo/IQ3nMAdyYEU/s320/16-12-08_2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - The Grand Old Lady, Canada Hill, Miri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296935299534868706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJ-ly8A0OI/AAAAAAAAARg/ZxrOSuRbLNA/s320/16-12-08_2011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Musa @ The Grand Old Lady, Canada Hill, Miri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296922657092459602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzF6K23FI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rXunRyHze9s/s320/21-05-07_1917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - Kapit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Member2 opis kalau nak disebut nama terlalu ramai, sbb semuanya member. Semuanya baik2 and treat me well. Lan, Majen, Kak Yatimah, Abg Mahdini, Musa, Kak Kiah, Brian, Abg Nasri, Abg Jais (abg kesayangan aku ni!), Abg Rahman, Kak Tuyah, Kak Yatie, Kak Pon, Kak Ruby, Kak Yam dan semua la. Tapi kalau aktiviti luar ni selalunya aku ikut Kak Yatimah...hehehe! Mak Lampir @ penyanyi yg diimport dari Philipines. Pegawai @ kakak @ ibu yg paling sempoi pernah aku jumpa (kak, iboh lupa belanja kelak, sikkan puji2 jak bah!). Bos aku plak kiranya tergolong dlm kategori hensemlah, En Mizan. Aku ingat lagi, dolu2 bila time aku g outstation, org selalu tya 'mana itu mr hensem?'. Mula2 aku tak tau sapa yg dimaksudkan, rupa2nya bos aku...hahaha... mesti dia kembang nih kalau tau. Bos aku ni baik, tapi kekadang ader hangin jugak. 'Mun sik kena gaya, ada aku kena hempas pintu!'. Hehehe... ampun bos!. Tapi tak leh nak ckp jugak la sbb time tuh perangai aku pon mcm kekanak riang lagik, suka chatting, main tiup2 buih2 belon, main kejar2 dlm pejabat. Tapi aku tak leh lupa jgk kes aku baling high heels kat Musa sbb sakit ati sgt2 bila dia dok kenen2 kan dgn Osman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296921898982983970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJyZx_eSSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zvi5c-_13Ww/s320/21-05-07_1847.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Majen @ Holiday Inn Damai Lagoon, Santubong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296922655940295298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzF14KOoI/AAAAAAAAAQI/S-TXPgh5V7k/s320/21-05-07_1908.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Kak Yatimah @ Holiday Inn Damai Lagoon, Santubong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296922653911051362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzFuUWbGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/5_q5D_DnUEc/s320/21-05-07_1848.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Majen @ Holiday Inn Damai Lagoon, Santubong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cerita pasal housemate aku, Tina, Ribhan, Aman dan Johan. Kami berlima dan mcm adik beradik dlm 1 keluarga yg besar. Ops b4 I go futher, please dont get me wrong. Everyone knows that we live together including our officemate and family. Tina dan Aman adaik beradik, so family diorang selalu melawat kami. Lagik pon Aman dan Johan time tuh masih co-pilot MAS, jarang la ader kat rumah sama mcm aku, Tina dan Rib. Semuanya jenis kerja jarang lekat kat rumah. Tina is our god mother in da house, Aman abg yg nampak cam garang, Rib kakak kakak, Johan plak adik bongsu. Yg seronoknyer, kalau kebetulan semua org ada kat rumah time weekend, kami semua akan ke pasar, masak dan makan sama2, keluar berkelah atau main boling dan tgk wayang. Tak pon ikut Tina pegi opis atau cover function. Bila Aman dgn Johan dpt gaji, time nih la diorang bersedia untuk kene 'ketuk'... hahaha... Teringat betapa cuaknyer Tina, aku dan Rib sbb rosakkan bumper kereta Aman lps kitorang ter'accident masa balik kerja. Nasib dia tak mengamuk bila dpt tau. Masa aku demam, jenuh Aman dgn Johan pusing satu Kuching sbb nak carik jus epal panas, kononnyer sbb aku ngidam. Mmg kene dera betul2 sbb time tuh diorang jek cuti, Tina ngan Rib keje. Aku plak leh meracau2 ingat 'mak jauuuuhh... ayah jauuuhhh...uhuhuhu...sedihnyer!'. Ntah la, seronok sgt bila dikenang2kan life masa tu, no burden at all. Susah nak describe, suka, duka, susah, senang semua kongsi sama2. Skrg ni Tina dah transfer ke Shah Alam dan dah bertunang pon, Rib plak transfer ke JB, balik kampung bah, Aman plak dah jd captain, stay kat Negeri Sembilan dgn anak isteri. Johan pon sama dah jadi captain dan tgl kat TTDI dgn anak isteri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296922659337488338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzGCiHR9I/AAAAAAAAAQg/AYK2INDDMdU/s320/21-05-07_1901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2002 - With Tina @ Tasik Biru, Bau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923392690681714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzwufI93I/AAAAAAAAAQo/hERx9c3rhRI/s320/21-05-07_1907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2003 - With Ribhan &amp;amp; Tina @ Kuching Waterfront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924041252038258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJ0WekN5nI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AI8n8UndUBw/s320/21-05-07_1944.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Ribhan &amp;amp; Tina @ Holiday Inn Damai Beach, Santubong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923395238297170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzw3-iflI/AAAAAAAAARA/nCfOa4SOlsA/s320/21-05-07_1921.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Ribhan @ Kuching Waterfront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923390780166930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzwnXo0xI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/TaoVFKvEqJA/s320/21-05-07_1914.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Johan @ Kuching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923389848147234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJzwj5bVSI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HWFWXHIXloA/s320/21-05-07_1911.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2004 - With Ribhan &amp;amp; Aman @ Kuching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kadang2 bila weekend aku akan balik ke rumah mak Kak Ngah di Kampung Kuap, Kota Samarahan. Family Kak Ngah aku dah anggap mcm family sendiri. Mak Kak Ngah aku panggil nenek. Kat rumah nenek ada Acu, Kak Len dan Pak Uda. Kalau time weekdays aku balik rumah nenek, tiap2 pagi aku akan ulang alik pergi kerja dgn Kak Len. Pernah satu weekend aku balik, konon nak tunjuk terror la masak tom yam + ketam cili, alih2 hujung2 nyer aku sorang jek yg makan, orang lain semua tak nak makan sbb pedas sgt. Tak pon mesti tak sedap, sbb aku pon belajar masak nasik masa dok Kuching ni la... hahaha. Masa tgl di Kuching ni lah aku berkesempatan ke Kota Kinabalu selama 2 minggu, melawat Along time tuh. Disebabkan jauh dari keluarga, kawan2 lah tempat bermanja. Alhamdulillah life aku tak lonely, ramai kawan2 yg aku kenal kat sini, tak kiralah kawan2 sepejabat, officemate housemate aku atau pon kawan2 semenanjung. Tak kisahla kawan2 semenanjung ke, local ke, yg pasti semuanya kawan2 aku without any barrier or prejudice. Terlalu byk benda2 best yg berlaku kat sini, suka dan duka. Kalau nak cerita, terlalu panjang. Cukuplah aku katakan yg the best part and the sweetest things in my life is about to live in Kuching. Even until now, my heart always there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-4863548099266722274?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/4863548099266722274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories-journey-among-places.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/4863548099266722274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/4863548099266722274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories-journey-among-places.html' title='Memories... a journey among the places!'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYJ7e8VmYZI/AAAAAAAAARY/Eln-AA054GI/s72-c/21-05-07_1835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-8204480894529065007</id><published>2009-01-28T14:14:00.029+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:51:45.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year weekend escaped...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Terengganu &amp;amp; Kelantan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cuti sempena CNY tahun ni kebetulan agak panjang, 4 hari. So mesti gunakan sepenuhnyer la kan. Ntah mcm mana, tetiba dtg plan spontan ngan Sheila nak pegi ke Terengganu dan Kelantan. Since aku nih tak reti drive + takde kete... hehehe.. all the way Sheila lah yg drive. Aku just tukang tunjuk jalan jek. Starting Jumaat aku, Sheila dan sepupu aku (Kakak), gamble bertiga ke Kuala Terengganu dan bermalam kat sana. Oleh kerana plan asal tak nak shopping (sbb tak dak duit sebenarnyer... hahaha..), kitorang pon sepakat la untuk explore apa2 yang best ada kat Kuala Terengganu tu. Early Saturday morning tuh, pegilah ke Taman Tamadun Islam (Masjid Kristal). Kebetulan time tuh, Kak Yoh ade balik. Jadi dia pon joined la kitorang skali. Memang dah lama nak pergi ke Masjid Kristal nih sejak tgk gambar2 yg cantik kat blog Atie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296239593219580210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAF2W82YTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/duGUsWFD3wY/s320/P1240068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kak Yoh, Guide, Kakak, Sheila (24/01/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296239589127385954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAF2HtMc2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/DrhYis7jElM/s320/P1240063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Masjid Sultan Omar Ali Saifuddin, Brunei Darussalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296260273391902226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAYqGmJnhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ry7DLWomG_4/s320/P1240070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Taj Mahal, Agra, India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296239597501771922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAF2m5zcJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/o7_f0WXHcnw/s320/P1240075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Great Mosque of Samarra, Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296239596528187906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAF2jRrugI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-mRceJWqUjg/s320/P1240089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Aleppo Citadel, Syria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296241425919660770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAHhCSmUuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/bJgeaHQSpHI/s320/P1240105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The Palace of Al-Hambra, Granada, Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296241434997774178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAHhkG_V2I/AAAAAAAAALI/a_IuZc0eEl8/s320/P1240112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kalyan Minaret, Uzbekistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296241427360405490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAHhHqGV_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/9cfv6OwfySI/s320/P1240091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Aleppo Citadel, Syria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296241425774883874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAHhBwFNCI/AAAAAAAAALA/edU6nyWb_yY/s320/P1240110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Suleyman Mosque, Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296241435111675762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAHhkiJV3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/TO3lTGF0nPU/s320/P1240119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Xian Mosque, China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296243327703850882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAJPu_SH4I/AAAAAAAAALY/-oDq0Pe_8BQ/s320/P1240121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Masjid Kristal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Alang-alang dah dok area Taman Tamadun Islam tu, kitorang pon singgah lah kat Muzium Negeri, Losong. Pegi muzium? Hehehe... terasa macam rombongan masa sekolah2 dolu2 jek. Since kaki pon dah penat, ari pon dah nak ujan, tak lama la kat muzium nih. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296243326078316610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAJPo7ucEI/AAAAAAAAALg/PcMNPSSXPjc/s320/P1240128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296243328297692626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAJPxM3bdI/AAAAAAAAALo/U6Umd1MMBDI/s320/P1240141.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lepas say bye2 kat Kak Yoh, kitorang pon teruskan perjalanan ke Besut. Balik umah tok aku. Dalam perjalanan nak balik ke Besut tu sempat la singgah kat Pantai Penarik, makan sotong, ikan dan udang celup tepung.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296243335287319282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAJQLPUqvI/AAAAAAAAALw/rvWVQxAmXFI/s320/P1240144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dah kenyang2 makan tuh, sambung la perjalanan balik. Petang tuh sampai la umah tok aku. Rehat dalam 2-3 jam, malam nyer kitorang bertiga pergi ke Wakaf Che Yeh, Kota Bharu. Faizi sekeluarga tunggu kat Melor, joined sekali. Abis memusing kat Wakaf Che Yeh tu, pukul 2 pagi baru sampai balik umah tok. Yang kelakarnyer, punya la jauh pegi sampai memalam buta lak tu, apa yg dibeli? Jambu madu jek sekilo...kahkahkah... Esoknyer, pergi ke Rantau Panjang dan Kota Bharu. Time nih la baru shopping skit2. Tengah syok2 memusing dalam Pasar Siti Khadijah, Teh call ajak pergi ke Taman Negara Gunung Tahan. So, mlm tu jugak balik dari Kota Bharu terus ke Kuantan, pukul 2 pagi sampai rumah. Kol 6 pagi dah bertolak balik ke rumah mak ayah di Sg. Tekam. Rehat kejap, then terus ke Taman Negara. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Taman Negara, Gunung Tahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sejam jugak perjalanan ke Kuala Tahan melalui jalan darat. Sampai pon dah lewat, jadinyer tak der aktiviti la yg blh dibuat. Pusing2 carik tempat bermalam, last2 dapat la bilik kat Rainforest Resort. Apa yang best nyer kat sini, ngah lepak2 tetiba ader babi hutan lalu. Mak aiii, kecut perut, pucat muker memasing, terkejut punya pasal. Tak yah pegi night safari pon leh nengok... hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296243337037189634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAJQRwhkgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/O5jjfdoj3gI/s320/P1260153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pagi nyer pegi kat jeti, tengok2 apa2 aktiviti yg boleh dibuat. Oleh kerana masing2 semua tak pakai proper attire, jadi aktiviti yang boleh dilakukan adalah terhad. Sewa bot Rm150, muat2 15 orang, kitorang pergi ke Canopy Walk dan Nusa Camp. Tak tau la mahal ke murah harga sewa bot tu, sbb pergi time peak season kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296246721464448642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAMVRu3NoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OYgx1CWpANQ/s320/P1270162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296246723907019058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAMVa1N4TI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DBpTQiO9Clw/s320/P1270172.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Penuh satu bot family aku jek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296246729225814546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAMVupUQhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/aokUxKrRLy8/s320/P1270177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296246732709627362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAMV7n7BeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tA-VMAYggEg/s320/P1270180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tu atas nun canopy nyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296246723289880130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAMVYiFFkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/_7zmmnz1aTo/s320/P1270175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249541369639490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAO5aspskI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vjVLtia62rU/s320/P1270189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pemandangan dari atas canopy, bukan aku yg amek gambo tuh, sepupu aku yg amek. Aku dah menggigil, takut punya pasal... gayat oiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249539927728930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAO5VU34yI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZNagnTFMmmo/s320/P1270190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;5 meter pertama buleh la senyum2 lagik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249545074020418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAO5of2EEI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-ep2BDuXP8k/s320/P1270207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249543954467794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAO5kU7C9I/AAAAAAAAANA/ZOmqtgB_HUs/s320/P1270206.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anak sedara aku yg umo dekat 3 tahun nih pon berjaya menghabiskan canopy walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249549937755682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAO56ncxiI/AAAAAAAAANI/WdkACuZrxdI/s320/P1270224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Semut pon, semut laa... dah takde gambo lain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252955143809138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYASAH_1qHI/AAAAAAAAANg/_mgdRQOTisY/s320/P1270228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252945900848642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAR_lkJRgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/K1-AEaTUDZU/s320/P1270226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Jeram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252949847544306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAR_0RHEfI/AAAAAAAAANY/485fA1R_bUo/s320/P1270227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252954664891762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYASAGNp9XI/AAAAAAAAANo/DEMO0htPCtQ/s320/P1270229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nusa Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296257435175087122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAWE5ah7BI/AAAAAAAAAN4/X1bUQhyk7M8/s320/P1270232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296257434738149666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAWE3yWySI/AAAAAAAAAOA/UE7lT2jov_g/s320/P1270233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296257438905443570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAWFHT6pPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VLeXyWRJFrI/s320/P1270246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bot nih la yang kitorang naik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296257444542037394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAWFcTyPZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nf4I-pclRY0/s320/P1270256.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Air cetek, boleh la action! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAW1SvnnPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/p0IhhXJejek/s1600-h/P1270257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296258266608147698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAW1SvnnPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/p0IhhXJejek/s320/P1270257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Selesai mandi2 kat Nusa Camp, kitorang pon balik ke jeti. Herm, makan tgh hari kat restoran terapung, Liana Restoran. Apa aku nak citer bab restoran nih, actually pakcik yang bawak bot tuh yg suggest. Dengan semangat berkobar2 nyer kitorang pon order la makanan nyer. Apa yg jadik? Sungguh la mengecewakan. Yerla, tak leh la nak expect lebih2 sgt. Tapi kalau dah order jus epal, yg dtg nyer jus epal + serdak nenas plak sekali... kalau tgh penat, mau tak hangin. Tuh citer bab air, bab makan plak? Order nasik goreng ayam, dekat sejam tgu baru sampai. Yg sampai tuh, nasik lembik goreng dgn sos. Sabo jek la! Settle semua, petang tuh balik rumah Sg. Tekam. Rehat2 kejap, terus balik Kuantan. Yerla esoknyer dah nak kerjakan. Penat memangla penat, tapi berbaloi la. Cuma yg dikesalkan skit sbb tak dapat pergi sanctuary, mandi ngan ikan kelah. Insyaallah, lain kali kalau berpeluang lagik, mmg aku nak pergi explore betul2 Taman Negara nih. Sbb seronok sgt2, then now baru aku paham nape orang suka sgt pegi Taman Negara, terutamanya foreigner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-8204480894529065007?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/8204480894529065007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-weekend-escaped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/8204480894529065007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/8204480894529065007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-weekend-escaped.html' title='Chinese New Year weekend escaped...'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SYAF2W82YTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/duGUsWFD3wY/s72-c/P1240068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-6360988565783460141</id><published>2009-01-01T16:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:25:58.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti sekolah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuti sekolah? Apa citer dgn cuti sekolah? Ader kaitan ke dgn aku ni? Ader lah kot, since aku ada 9 org anak buah. Faiz, Fariz, Mira, Amzar, Alin, Effa, Effi, Ayuni dan Hakim... so, ramai tak? Consider ramai la jgk kan. Kak Long ada 3 org anak, Abg Ngah 3 org, Abg Cik pun 3 org jugak anaknyer. Ntah apalah yg diorg suka sgt ngan angka 3 nih ek? Hehehe... 9 org anak buah aku? Kopak jugakla kalau time raya atau musim2 result exam yg besar2 keluar. Tiap2 tahun adalah 1-2 org anak buah aku yg akan amik UPSR la, PMR la. 2008 Mira amik PMR, Amzar plak UPSR. 2009 ni Faiz SPM, Fariz PMR. Mengalahkan mak ayah diorg aku punya berdebar bila time result keluar. Tapi apa2pon alhamdulillah, walaupun ada diantara diorg yg result nyer tak berapa nak cemerlang sgt tp still tak mengecewakan. Yelah, bila tgk diorg nih aku tau setakat mana kemampuan diorg, minat n etc. Cuma aku tgk dlm keluarga aku skrg ni, anak2 buah nampak mcm agak tertekan sejak 4 org sepupu aku melanjutkan pelajaran ke oversea. Azim (US), Adib (Jepun), Aqilah (Russia), diorg tiga beradik ni masih belajar dan Aziati plak dulu study kat Ireland, skrg keje di Aussie. Bila time result exam keluar jek, semua org akan call tya2. Jadi apa yg aku nampak kat sini, kakak, abg2, makcik pakcik aku start to push anak2 diorg supaya ikut jejak langkah diorg berempat. Kadang2 kesian jgk tgk diorg, tp yelah... nak komen lebih2 pon aku tak berani. Takut nanti bila time aku ader anak sendiri nanti, lagik teruk tindakan aku. Ok, enough bout that. So, every year aku kene prepare la some amount utk anak2 buah aku ni. Keep on counting ek Mak Iti! Apa nak buat, anak sendiri tak ader... hahaha. Kalau masa kecik2 dulu bebudak ni takut ngan aku, sbb aku nih garang, tp skrg bila diorg dah besar nih leh jadik member2 aku plak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mgu depan dah start sesi persekolahan, no more holiday yek kekanak sekalian! Sebelum habis cuti, bebudak request nak pg jenjalan. Sabtu mgu lepas, aku pon ikut la abg2 ngan kakak aku bwk anak diorg jenjalan. Pegi mana? Hahaha... Putrajaya! Disebabkan selalu jugak pergi Putrajaya, jadi aku tak nampaklah sgt apa yg menariknyer Putrajaya ni. Tapi, since kekanak riang yg request nak pegi, kononnyer nak tgk bangunan yg cantik2... jadik, layankan jek la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Og338z3I/AAAAAAAAAII/oI_ICxJ2usk/s1600-h/PC270150+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286538233008410482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Og338z3I/AAAAAAAAAII/oI_ICxJ2usk/s200/PC270150+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2OgoDKajI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4Udms70k8Xc/s1600-h/PC270149+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286538228760472114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2OgoDKajI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4Udms70k8Xc/s200/PC270149+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Petang Ahad plak pegi ke Taman Warisan, Gua Kota Gelanggi, tak sampai 15 minit pon dari umah mak ayah. Tapi bebudak semua pon tak pernah pegi lg, aku sendiri pon last time pegi masa umur 15 tahun. Disebabkan hari pon dah petang sgt, tak dpt lah nak explore keseluruhan gua tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8rmPbQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kfMNXfIKYLs/s1600-h/PC280161+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540909772500226" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8rmPbQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kfMNXfIKYLs/s200/PC280161+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q9cMUbpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/g8lD24pmV3I/s1600-h/PC280177+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540922817113746" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q9cMUbpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/g8lD24pmV3I/s200/PC280177+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8-JS_1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/84hpXsIS0Wg/s1600-h/PC280173+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540914751373138" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8-JS_1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/84hpXsIS0Wg/s200/PC280173+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8yg_XlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/B9_rr8NvHlQ/s1600-h/PC280164+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540911629524562" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Q8yg_XlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/B9_rr8NvHlQ/s200/PC280164+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pagi Isnin tu plak layan kekanak riang semua pegi ke Felda Residence Tekam a.k.a PPPTR. Selalunyer pegi ke PPPTR nih time musim buah atau sbb nak nak beli buah nangka madu. Dulu Felda Residence Tekam ni namanyer Tekam Plantation Resort. Tapi yer la, year by year mesti akan ader perubahankan. Ahad dan Isnin nih spend time kat semua tempat2 yg dekat ngan rumah mak ayah. Jimat, simple tp seronok! Ahad mlm tu ader la buat barbeque, tp tak dpt sambutan sbb aku, ayah ngan abg2 serta anak2 buah yg lelaki sibuk layan Suzuki Cup. Hahaha... bengkak ati mak ngan kakak aku! Maka lengkaplah cuti 3 ari aku kat umah mak ayah. Selasa dah start kerja balik! Hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SuCLpT2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/pki6X8ewT9g/s1600-h/PC280182+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542857160183650" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SuCLpT2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/pki6X8ewT9g/s200/PC280182+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2TWTZOahI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bOEAVVvksec/s1600-h/PC290193+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286543548975311378" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2TWTZOahI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bOEAVVvksec/s200/PC290193+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SufRoXFI/AAAAAAAAAI4/5oPPVAFw5FM/s1600-h/PC290184+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542864969915474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SufRoXFI/AAAAAAAAAI4/5oPPVAFw5FM/s200/PC290184+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SvE6GseI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aghojCcrIXg/s1600-h/PC290192+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542875071787490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SvE6GseI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aghojCcrIXg/s200/PC290192+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Su55WUHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/uVGfJzf0ScQ/s1600-h/PC290191+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542872115826802" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Su55WUHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/uVGfJzf0ScQ/s200/PC290191+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SuSB0wwI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mG9NTosGsSM/s1600-h/PC290186+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542861413958402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2SuSB0wwI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mG9NTosGsSM/s200/PC290186+a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-6360988565783460141?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/6360988565783460141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuti-sekolah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/6360988565783460141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/6360988565783460141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuti-sekolah.html' title='Cuti sekolah?'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Og338z3I/AAAAAAAAAII/oI_ICxJ2usk/s72-c/PC270150+a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-6452029608222689281</id><published>2008-12-31T10:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:29:36.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye 2008, welcome 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the last day of 2008 and tomorrow will be the new year. Like the rest of normal human beings, we will spend our Decembers filled with good intentions of changing our lives. Any wish? Anything to achieve? Making a resolutions and promises for this becoming new year? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; when new year eve, everyone of us will make a new year's resolutions like wanna get diet and become slim, make more $$$, do some saving and etc... but, never fulfil it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2008? For some people, 2008 will be the lucky year, but for me? Oh, my god! It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; and totally mess! I have both, good and bad things. The best thing is 'something about my family', trip to Bandung, going back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kuching&lt;/span&gt; for twice time this year and meeting my old friends after activate back my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friendster&lt;/span&gt; account. For the bad thing is, none other than unstable in health, work and money, suffer from depression, my relationship with long time special someone has comes to end after he finally get married to someone else and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; forget about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SKT&lt;/span&gt;. Shit! its ruined my reputations, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SKT&lt;/span&gt; going totally rubbish. Asked about my ex, maybe its sound so hypocrite, but I always hope that he will have a happily ever after life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SKT&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so sad, but whatever it is, its my own fault and I must accept it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; suffer a lot, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; so many things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; in 2008. So, nothing much to hope from this becoming new year, but I must wish for a better tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Lets move on and left the sorrow behind"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hg_sK3_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/6wMQuHr_low/s1600-h/P2070024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286530538525089778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hg_sK3_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/6wMQuHr_low/s200/P2070024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2H8Z9mv6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0Lz45ny5KDI/s1600-h/31-03-08_1936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286531009434009506" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2H8Z9mv6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0Lz45ny5KDI/s200/31-03-08_1936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hg0_HTvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ODb64Eb8Rfk/s1600-h/Tjg+lumpur+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286530535651757810" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hg0_HTvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ODb64Eb8Rfk/s200/Tjg+lumpur+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hgi8PMhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7OS17Bg2OqU/s1600-h/30-12-07_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286530530807853586" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hgi8PMhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7OS17Bg2OqU/s200/30-12-07_1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G14ekmPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qUPG2DDrYsw/s1600-h/02-11-07_1748+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286529797854632178" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G14ekmPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qUPG2DDrYsw/s200/02-11-07_1748+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G1kHm_nI/AAAAAAAAAG4/d3pqNyEcvKc/s1600-h/01-01-08_2037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286529792389611122" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G1kHm_nI/AAAAAAAAAG4/d3pqNyEcvKc/s200/01-01-08_2037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G2756X0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/XqDLdsKS-l0/s1600-h/04-01-08_1501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286529815954480962" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G2756X0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/XqDLdsKS-l0/s200/04-01-08_1501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G2iRISAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/H6CN9ExQh_Y/s1600-h/04-01-08_1459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286529809072539650" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2G2iRISAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/H6CN9ExQh_Y/s200/04-01-08_1459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Too many faces in 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-6452029608222689281?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/6452029608222689281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-bye-2008-welcome-2009.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/6452029608222689281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/6452029608222689281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-bye-2008-welcome-2009.html' title='Good bye 2008, welcome 2009'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SV2Hg_sK3_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/6wMQuHr_low/s72-c/P2070024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-3983303499535706379</id><published>2008-12-22T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:31:48.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories... a journey among the places!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Two &lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kuala Lumpur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Im leaving Machang as a failure. Keluarga semua mmgla marah dan frustrated dgn tindakan dan perangai aku. But, whatever it is, life must goes on. Jadi bermulalah alam pekerjaan. So, Im going to KL and stay with my cousin Kak Ida, Kak Aya and Fieda at Desa Pandan area. Life in KL tak bermasalah sgt. Kerja pertama yang aku dapat KL, as a waitress at Cafe On Tenth, Crown Princess Hotel, Ampang. Lia pun kerja sama2 dgn aku, sbb time tuh dia tgh dlm proses pertukaran course dari AD ke OM. Kalau tak, maybe Lia pon jadi Fashion Designer mcm Areen. Credit to mama Lia, sbb tlg kitorang dapatkan kerja nih. Tiap2 petang lepas kerja, selalu dapat cheese cake free dari mama Lia... sedap&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; (hehehe... freekan&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa di Crown Princess ni lah baru tahu langit tinggi rendah. Mcm2 karenah org aku jumpa. Ada yang baik, ada yang teruk, berlagak mcm cafe bapak diorg yang punya... herm... mcm2la. Time tu suka sgt kalau entertain foreign customer, bukan apa, sbb diorg jek yg rajin bagi tips. Pernah ada satu foreign customer ni tanya aku kenapa aku tak celebrate Wesak that day, bila aku explain yang aku nih Malay Muslim dan tak celebrate Wesak, barulah diorang mintak maaf sbb ingatkan aku nih non Muslim and my religious is Buddhist. Aiyooo, mentang2la muke aku nih mcm H*ndr*f (oh&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; please dont sue me, Im not racist at all&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;). Lepas kene marah ngan family sbb kerja pakai short skirt, maka aku pun memberhentikan diri. Jadilah penanam anggur untuk beberapa hari sebelum jadi receptionist kat Legal Advisor Office, Medan Mara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... believe it or not, Im quit after half day working there. Y? susah nak cerita, kalau aku masukkan kat sini, ada harapan aku kene sue pasal penulisan aku yang boleh memudaratkan kepentingan awam. Wahahaha... serious?&lt;em&gt;!! &lt;/em&gt;Bila dah berhenti kerja tu, sesambil cari kerja lain, aku pun ikutla ex-manager aku masa di Crown Princess dulu buat banquet kat Holiday Inn, Subang. Then, dapatla kerja kat Farmasi Vitacare, Desa Pandan. Amatlah dekat dgn rumah. Save cost sbb pergi kerja pun jalan kaki jek. Bila Abg Ngah transfer dari Kota Kinabalu ke Lumut, aku pun berenti kerja dan ikut tinggal dengan Abg Ngah kat Lumut. Tak lama life aku kat KL ni. Maybe life in KL tak sesuai lansung dengan aku, but no offend to anyone who love to stay in KL. Setiap orang ada pandangan masing2kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lumut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After 2 days in Lumut, aku dapat kerja jd front office cum account clerk di LVR. Nampaknya, sejak mula bekerja ni, semua kerja2 yg aku dpt kene berdepan dgn orang. Tapi bagus jugak, at least boleh jugak gain self confidence. Bukan apa, sebelum nih aku selalu rasa malu dan rendah diri nak berdepan dengan orang disebabkan keadaan fizikal aku (means, gigi aku&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;). Apa2pun syukur, sbb tak perlu menganggur kat Lumut ni. Mula2 kerja, Im the only Malay here. But, it wasnt a problem at all, coz b4 this I used 2 mix with a lot of frend from different races. Member2 aku kat sini, Saras, Sandy, Ms Tan, Jasmine dan tak lama lepas tu barulah Kak Ira joined LVR members. Selalu pegi tgk wayang dgn Saras kat Sitiawan. Saras teman aku tgk Malay Movie, aku plak temankan dia tgk Hindustan... hehehe... aku nih semua layan jek&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di LVR, at that time most of the guests nyer adalah foreigner yg kerja dgn Alstom Power Engineering, Segari site atau Teluk Rubiah site. Since diorang nih long term guests, so lama2 dah jadik member2. At 1st, language is the barrier. Coz Im not so perfect or fluent in English. Masa zaman2 study dolu2 adalah belajar B. Arab, France dan English (yg grammar nyer tak berapa nak pas tu&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;). Tapi, ilmu bila tak diamalkan, alamatnyer apa pun tak ingat. Ada sesetengah kawan2 nih still keep in touch till nowdays mcm Gil(Philiphines), Yakoub(Jordan), Jean(France), Alfin(Indonesia). Diorang pun skrg dah merata2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerja di LVR ni yang seronoknyer bila tiba musim perayaan. Bila Deepavali dpt la card ngan muruku, bila Christmas dpt hadiah, bila Valentine dpt coklat and bila Chinese New Year dpt ang pow dari bos... hehehe... Tapi yang sedihnyer bila time raya, takde orang nak wish pon. Hampeh tul&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; Agaknya sama la mcm insiden kat Crown Princess dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282532280132645090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SU9THufXMOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RTCQgVt1dQo/s320/16-12-08_2026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aku, Kak Ira, Saras (2002)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berdekatan LVR, ada satu quarters lama yang terbiar, berdepan dengan pantai. Jadi petang2 lepas kerja, kalau tak pergi minum ABC, aku akan spend masa pegi melukis (hanya skecth jek, sbb semua peralatan melukis aku dah bakar masa dismiss tu... heart broken la kononnyer). Sesambil melukis atau baca novel, layan walkman atau dengar bunyik ombak. Terasa jiwang plakkan, walaupon aku nih ganasz dan garang&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; Sesekali bila weekend atau off day, pergi Pangkor. Cari sotong kering... hehehe! Kalau citer bab makan, kat Lumut ni aku suka makan capati kuah sardin, telur sotong atau telur ikan masak kari, well semuanya base on mamak food sbb kebanyakan restoran kat sini adalah restoran mamak atau Cina. So, apa choice yang aku ada? Kesimpulannya, belasah jek la apa yg boleh di makan&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;Aku pon bukannyer fussy sgt bab makan nih, and the truth is 'I LOVE FOODS'. Lebih setengah tahun jugakla aku aku kerja kat LVR ni sebelum berhenti sbb terima tawaran pekerjaan yang lebih baik. Sebelum dapat pekerjaan sekarang ni, kiranya selepas dismiss dari UiTM, lebih kurang setahun jugaklah aku bertukar2 kerja. Kiranya kat LVR lah kerja aku paling lama time tu. So, gud bye Lumut and welcome another chapter&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A journey back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lumut (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tahun 2005 adalah tahun terakhir aku pegi ke Lumut, sbb tahun 2006 Abg Ngah dah pindah balik ke Kuantan. Kali terakhir aku pegi Lumut, masa aku dah bekerja di JB. Aku pergi berdua dengan Aida. Dalam masa lebih kurang 3 tahun lebih aku tinggalkan Lumut, dah terlalu banyak perubahan yang berlaku (termasukla aku skali...hehehe). Sekarang dah ader Lumut Waterfront bagai... hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282801222797857090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SVBHuP_dkUI/AAAAAAAAACw/gavj2oNbtSQ/s320/21-05-07_1925.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lumut (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282801213342317090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SVBHtsxFeiI/AAAAAAAAACo/PiScl-nuWHc/s320/16-12-08_2038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lumut (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282801210259770178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SVBHthSJi0I/AAAAAAAAACY/1ajEVZwUZCI/s320/16-12-08_2035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Pangkor (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-3983303499535706379?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/3983303499535706379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories-journey-among-places_21.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/3983303499535706379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/3983303499535706379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories-journey-among-places_21.html' title='Memories... a journey among the places!'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SU9THufXMOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RTCQgVt1dQo/s72-c/16-12-08_2026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-5658273990510184620</id><published>2008-12-17T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:22:35.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories... a journey among the places!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life? Herm... pejam celik, pejam celik dah 27 tahun rupanya. Next year, umur dah makin bertambah. Aduhai&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; Sedih? Ntahla... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since dah 27 tahun wujud kat muka bumi ni, macam2 dah dilalui. Lahir kat Jerantut dan membesar kat Felda Sungai Tekam. Dek kerana suka main paya, selalu kene kejar ngan mak. Siap kejar dengan ranting kayu tu, nasib tak kene ikat kat pokok ngan kerengge. Start umur 13 tahun dah kene campak kat asrama dek mak ayah. Nothing special actually, cuma adala skit2 yg boleh dikenangkan. Kehidupan paling seronok skali masa kat sekolah menengah ni start time form 4 la. Honeymoon year la kononnyer, honeymoon punya pasal abis lingkup SPM aku. Menyesal? Memang pun, tapi dah tak guna kan. Paling tak boleh lupa bila time World Cup, nyorok2 pegi dining hall sbb nak tgk live telecast. Bila SPM, sempat lagik curi2 keluar dari asrama pegi tgk wayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280568462908539986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhZChPLRFI/AAAAAAAAABA/jNXo7iBxNMU/s320/16-12-08_2027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aku, Haiza, Yanna, Norini, Syal, Arah, Mariani (1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sementara tunggu result SPM, konon2 nak belajar carik duit sendiri. Jadi tinggallah kat rumah Abg Cik kat Simpang Renggam. Sempatla 2-3 bln kerja kat kedai bunga ngan Marrybrown Simpang. Tak tahulah masih wujud lagik ke tak kedai tu. Rindu jugak sotong kangkung kat Simpang tu...hehehe&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;Lepas dapat result, terus memulakan hidup baru kat Shah Alam. At 1st, tak boleh nak sesuaikan diri. Yelah, belum jumpa geng yang boleh clik lagi. Ntah mcm mana kenal la Lia, Areen n Joy. Then, we became gud frend. Yeah, very2 gud frend yang boleh share everything except boyfriend la kan n once, pernah gaduh besar. Its ruined our friendships. But after all, nowdays we still keep in touch, remains as a gud frend n once in the blue moon got 2 see each others. What I remember is time ponteng kuliah. Rakan subahat masa ponteng kuliah, none other than Lia. Joy course lain, so jadual selalu tak sama. Areen jek yg skema, so she will sign for our attendance. Location ponteng? Kalau tak membuta atas katil, lepak2 makan McD kat PKNS atau tgk rakaman muzik-muzik kat PAS. Time tuh PAS ngan PKNS tuh dah kira happening la, sbb itu jek the nearest yg ader&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280579105116551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhit-jSeAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KIM-YsqtFDA/s320/21-05-07_1833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aku, Joy, Lia, Areen (1999)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sweet memories kat sini bila time kitorang tapau Nasik Daging Merah atau Kue Toew Goreng Basah Seksyen 2 sbb akan makan sorok2 kat tepi longkang belakang dorm, kesnyer takut org pow... rela makan tepi longkang dari kene pow&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;Nyorok dalam toilet masa kene kejar RS sbb main mercun masa bulan pose, pakai baju kindergarten yg merah kotak2 tuh masa malam mesra sambut junior, kelakar&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;tido kat taman KLCC masa sambut millenium, sangkut sbb takde transport nak balik Shah Alam. Last one masa pitam dalam bas sbb kene berdiri, time nak attend open house rumah Lia... mak aii, malunyer&lt;em&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280582390439831378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhltNVZZ1I/AAAAAAAAABg/9U7G-Qo_Nbk/s320/16-12-08_2030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku, Lia, Joy, Areen (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280582389448134242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhltJo9TmI/AAAAAAAAABY/9ViB9WDv9MQ/s320/16-12-08_2029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Joy, Petsis, Aku (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;About Lia, now Lia pun dah jadi Pn Lia plus having a gud hubby n handsome baby boy. She end-up working with goverment n since she got a better salary than me, nanti next time jumpa she must prepare sbb ader org nak tuntut belanja...hehehe&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; Areen, last time working with Sharifah Kirana n now baru jek deliver to a baby boy same as Lia did. Areen is no longer skema n innocent. But, deep in my heart she still darling to me. Asked for Joy? Si tukang kira-kira yg stuck dgn kengkawan pelukis cabuk. She remain single same as me. As we expected, she end-up become tukang kira-kira n tak mungkin switch jd pelukis, sbb dia tak pandai lukis... ahahaha&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280643106484186978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUic7WOa72I/AAAAAAAAABw/VwZh2QOo52M/s320/16-12-08_2032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aku, Lat (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Not long after life in Shah Alam, together with Lat, we moved to Machang. Life in Machang? I dont know. Its so tough&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; Cuma yang aku ingat, selalu rindu kat Joy, Lia n Areen, makanan yg murah dan alhamdulillah, kat sini lah aku mula merapatkan diri dengan keluarga belah ayah yang kat Besut tu. Sbb bila weekend jek aku akan balik rumah tok, dapat makan best2 dan mandi sungai. Nyaris lemas sbb suke sgt main air banjir bila musim tengkujuh. But my story about study life is 'fullstop' here in Machang. Since the new campus life is very hard, I always ponteng n in the end I end-up with dismiss after 2 semester here. So, I only study for about 4 semester in Bac. of Art &amp;amp; Design (Textiles Design), UiTM. Just a piece of my life story... herm, hikayat orang2 gagal agaknya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-5658273990510184620?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/5658273990510184620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories-journey-among-places.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/5658273990510184620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/5658273990510184620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories-journey-among-places.html' title='Memories... a journey among the places!'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhZChPLRFI/AAAAAAAAABA/jNXo7iBxNMU/s72-c/16-12-08_2027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2709867321085430262.post-2875453864258724675</id><published>2008-12-17T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:09:16.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.U.T.I.E ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhLIjdaRYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/OGw_aoH77NY/s1600-h/21-05-07_1831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280553173421540738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhLIjdaRYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/OGw_aoH77NY/s320/21-05-07_1831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tutie&lt;/strong&gt;? What 2 say eks.. Tapi itulah nama yang mak ngan ayah pilih. Everytime memperkenalkan diri, mesti akan cakap 'nama saya sekian-sekian n boleh panggil saya Tutie, opss.. tapi bukan minyak 2t ye'. Apa2pun dat was my name n im proud of it. I was born in a small town n im the youngest in my family. Aku anak ke empat dr 4 org adik-beradik, 2 lelaki n 2 perempuan. Best tak jadi anak bongsu? Orang selalu anggap anak bongsu ni manja, tapi aku? No comment! Anyway aku nih such r boring n not dat happenin type of person but my life is full with my family members around me n some people might think dats im so sombonk. Sebab air muka aku kot, tak pon sebab aku tak mesra alam.. whateva! sbb mmg aku sombonk pon.. pedulikss lar..malas nak layan sgt ckp2 org nih, janji aku hepi jek..ahahaha..! My life is so simple n i dont want 2 make it complicated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Just walk beside me and be my friends - Albert Camus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2709867321085430262-2875453864258724675?l=ciktutie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/feeds/2875453864258724675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/tutie.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/2875453864258724675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2709867321085430262/posts/default/2875453864258724675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciktutie.blogspot.com/2008/12/tutie.html' title='T.U.T.I.E ?'/><author><name>CIK TUTIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07765546509801419271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUniDL1loKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mntlx6lh320/S220/01-01-08_2118+a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q90dOnMpQA4/SUhLIjdaRYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/OGw_aoH77NY/s72-c/21-05-07_1831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
