<?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-3387121486272745586</id><updated>2012-02-18T08:58:43.283+08:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Merapu'/><category term='PhD'/><title type='text'>mulan</title><subtitle type='html'>the positive thinker sees the invisible,feels the intangible and achieve the impossible...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>262</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6385292034173470223</id><published>2012-02-17T19:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T08:58:43.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Konvokesyen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni almost tiap malam kedengaran detuman mercun/bunga api dari tingkap bilik tidur umah saya. Kekadang rasa macam musim raya china le plak. Sebenarnya,bunyi tu adalah bunyi fireworks untuk majlis konvokesyen di my university. Every year ada 2 kali konvokesyen (Feb &amp;amp; Oct). Yang February ni, ala ala mcm garden party gitu (outdoor ceremony). Selalunya pukul 7pm start le majlis. Bulan Oktober pula dibuat secara tertutup (indoor).&lt;br /&gt;Saya percaya rata rata pembaca blog ni pasti dah pernah ada pengalaman menghadiri upacara konvokesyen. Malangnya saya tidak pernah ada pengalaman tersebut. Saya tidak pernah ke tadika (maklumlah org kampung) dan tidak berpeluang untuk ke Akademi Fantasia. Jadi tidak pernah lah saya berpeluang menghadiri konvokesyen dizaman kanak kanak dan alam awal remaja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya hanya menerima scroll ijazah pertama dan kedua saya dari En Posmen. Malang sekali lagi, saya tak terfikir pula nak ambil gambar ketika En Posmen menyerahkan ijazah ijazah tersebut.Kalau tidak, bole lah juga saya upload gambar disaat saya menerima ijazah ijazah tersebut di FB saya....heeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya tamat my first degree in the middle of the year. Sebagai pelajar tajaan, saya dikehendaki pulang segera setelah menamatkan pengajian dengan jayanya. Itu pun saya telah diberi surat amaran (peringatan mesra) untuk segera pulang ke tanah air kerana saya tidak pulang pada tarikh yang sepatutnya. Masih teringat lagi, ketika saya menalipon teman serumah (yang tak dapat turut serta) untuk menceritakan kegembiraan saya dan kenkawan lain yang sedang berfoya foya di kota Paris, beliau memaklumkan mengenai surat amaran tersebut. Perlu diingat, perbelanjaan untuk berfoya foya di kota Paris adalah hasil titik peluh saya bekerja sebagai buruh ladang strawberry ketika cuti semester sepanjang pengajian saya di UK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Majlis konvokesyen di university saya pula pada ketika itu dijalankan pada penghujung tahun. Ada juga antara kenkawan saya (anak anak org berada) yang membuat rayuan untuk tinggal lebih lama atas alasan untuk menghadiri majlis tersebut. Pihak penaja meluluskan dengan syarat semua kos hidup adalah dibawah tanggungan sendiri. Sudah pasti, keluarga saya tidak mampu untuk berbuat demikian. So, tak lama selepas balik dari Paris, saya pun diberi tiket untuk pulang ke tanah air. Untuk pergi semula ke majlis konvokesyen setelah pulang juga merupakan suatu perkara yang mustahil bagi saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ketika majlis konvokesyen untuk ijazah kedua, saya juga telah berada di Malaysia. Untuk datang semula ke Australia sudah tentu memerlukan belanja yang bukan sedikit. Peluang untuk menghadiri majlis konvokesyen yang dianjurkan oleh pihak university di Kuala Lumpur juga terpaksa dibatalkan disaat akhir kerana keadaan kesihatan aruah ibu mertua tidak begitu baik pada ketika itu. Tambahan lagi, saya juga sedang menghadapi masalah besar didalam kehidupan. Sekali lagi saya terlepas peluang untuk menghadiri majlis konvokesyen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya hanya akan punya satu lagi peluang untuk menghadiri majlis konvokesyen sekiranya saya tamat dgn jayanya my PhD journey. Berjaya ke saya? and berpeluang ke saya menghadiri konvokesyen? ...Allah juga lah yang Maha Mengetahui..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6385292034173470223?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6385292034173470223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6385292034173470223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6385292034173470223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6385292034173470223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/02/konvokesyen.html' title='Konvokesyen'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8439143249246096239</id><published>2012-02-16T18:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:28:08.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Kurangkan merungut....terjah jer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baru baru ni seorang rakan yg lebih muda dari saya bertanya "kak, mcm mana kak buat kerja PhD, kak asyik kat dapur je...". Tambah beliau, "tiap kali saya datang kat umah akak, mesti tengok akak bz kat dapur, kalau tipon pun , akak selalu cakap tengah masak la, basuh kain la, lipat kain la...bila akak buat kerja PhD?". Saya berasa amat malu dengan pertanyaan tersebut. Tapi bila difikirkan balik, memang betul apa yang dikatakan oleh beliau. Memang begitulah aktiviti saya seharian. Saya hanya akan ke workstation or university apabila keadaan memerlukan saja. Contoh mcm jumpa svsor, attend course, workshop etc. Kalau tak ada keperluan, memang kat rumah la tempat saya. Saya belajar dari ceruk dapur!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebenarnya pada awal pengajian (6 bulan pertama) saya juga ingin sekali menjalani kehidupan seperti kebanyakan student lain kat sini. Rata rata, pelajar tajaan begitu berdisiplin. Pepagi dah keluar rumah and ptg (malah ada yang malam) baru balik. Cubaan selama 6 bulan pertama gagal. Saya hanya dapat keuniversiti 2 hari je. Kami hanya mampu menghantar anak ke childcare untuk 2 hari je. Hari hari lain kami bergilir untuk belajar. Di penghujung bulan keenam pengajian, kos childcare naik mencanak canak (around $80per day), kami dah tak mampu. Sistem bergilir belajar (ikut hari) pun dah makin tak menjadi kerana bebanan kerja PhD yg bertimbun. Untuk belajar pada waktu yang sama pun agak sukar, kerana sikecil masih perlukan perhatian sepanjang hari and dua abang juga perlu diambil dan dihantar kesekolah. Itu belum lagi urusan rumah dan kehidupan. Cabaran yang begitu hebat bagi kami berdua yang memulakan PhD secara serentak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Akhirnya saya mengambil keputusan memulakan hari saya sekitar pukul 3 or 3.30 pagi. Jam 4 pagi hingga 7 pagi adalah waktu berkualiti bagi saya. Saya akan menyambung kerja PhD sekitar pukul 9 pagi (selepas abg long &amp;amp; abg ngah ke sekolah) sehingga pukul 12.30. Masa ini bukanlah masa yang berkualiti sangat sebab si kecil ada bersama dan suami juga memulakan kerja PhD pada waktu ini. Selepas 12.30 bermula proses memasak untuk lunch and berakhirlah masa belajar saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pada awalnya, saya sering juga dihimpit rasa sedih kerana tidak dapat menjalankan kerja kerja PhD dalam suasana yang kondusif seperti kebanyakan yang lain. Selalu juga saya merungut (maklumlah saya pun manusia biasa..bukannya bagus sangat...heee). Then I think I reached a stage yg saya rasa merungut and sedih dah tak memberi kesan. Keadaan masih tetap sama. So bermulalah satu kehidupan yg lebih kepada sistem "terjah". Meaning, I just grab whatever masa &amp;amp; ruang yang ada untuk buat my PhD work. Saya dah berhenti berharap untuk punya masa and suasana yang kondusif. Yang penting ada progress and cuba yakinkan diri yang tempat &amp;amp; suasana belajar is not a factor!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adakah approach "terjah" ini membawa hasil yang baik?? Allah juga lah yang Maha Mengetahui kesudahan perjalanan PhD saya. Yang pasti saya akan terus "menerjah" dan berdoa agar dapat menamatkan perjalanan ini dengan jayanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8439143249246096239?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8439143249246096239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8439143249246096239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8439143249246096239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8439143249246096239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/02/kurangkan-merungutterjah-jer.html' title='Kurangkan merungut....terjah jer'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2065050563170893464</id><published>2012-02-11T08:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T09:17:41.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Vertigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAwchNemVrs/TzW8aeNGyEI/AAAAAAAAAiw/fvm77BnFWkc/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707675265732626498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAwchNemVrs/TzW8aeNGyEI/AAAAAAAAAiw/fvm77BnFWkc/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Source: Google&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all pernah kena vertigo tak? haaaa....last Sunday I experienced vertigo attack again. It was a second attack. The first time I experienced it was in November last year. I was hospitalised 1 nite kat Perth Royal Hospital. Segala macam test diorang buat (maklumlah umur pun makin senja). Alhamdulillah semua results ok. Last sekali, diorang diagnosed as vertigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ingatkan dah tak kena lah lagi. Tetiba last Sunday, bila muka mata je around 4 in the morning, dunia semua berputar. Then start la series of muntah &amp;amp; berak sampai lembik. Kaki pula sejuk macam ais. Badan jadi amat letih sampaikan nak bergerak pun tak bole. Nak pegi toilet pun dah kena pimpin. Begitulah teruknya serangan vertigo nih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Monday pegi clinic. Sekali lagi buat blood test . Again, results semua cantik. So, sah lah kena vertigo. The whole week juga lah nak back to normal. This time Dr dah prescribed ubat untuk vertigo, spare kat umah, in case kena lagi. Saya berdoa, no more vertigo attack....serik rasanya......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2065050563170893464?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2065050563170893464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2065050563170893464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2065050563170893464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2065050563170893464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/02/vertigo.html' title='Vertigo'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAwchNemVrs/TzW8aeNGyEI/AAAAAAAAAiw/fvm77BnFWkc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-154303006319537793</id><published>2012-01-31T07:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:44:13.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Research Paradigm: Does it matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To those who is doing PhD in a 'traditional' way (where you need to produce a research report at the end of the day), understanding research paradigm could be a great help in ensuring that you are on the right track. Things might not be that complicated for people yang buat pure quantitative or pure qualitative research. However, things may go beyond expectation if you are applying a mixed-method approach. I think as a researcher we should be able to say it loud and clear about our chosen ontology, epistemology and methodology, because these will determine our 'mazhab' in our research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is common for us to hear people claiming that they are applying phenomenological paradigm. The reality is that phenomenology is not a research paradigm. Phenomenology is one of the sociological perspectives (interpretive inquiry) which we could apply if we are applying constructivist ontology. There are at least four common sociological perspectives: 1) ethnography, 2)ethnomethodology, 3)Phenomenology, 4) Symbolic interactionism. Phenomenology and symbolic interactionism are the two most common sociological perspectives in social science research. The two basic classifications of research paradigm are the scientific and humanistic paradigms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another issue is that when a researcher decide to do a mixed method approach, he/she should be cleared on which type of mixed-method he/she would like to apply. The two common types are the 'linked' and the 'embedded'. This is important because normally as a PhD student we do not have enough time to complete the research if we would like to apply the 'pure mixed method' (combining exactly the quantitative &amp;amp; qualitative studies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For instance, to make your research doable within the time limit, you may want to apply a positivist ontology, empirical epistemology and applying the linked mixed-method. In this case, you may want to put more weight on your quantitative part compared to the qualitative part. You may only want to triangulate your quantitive results with the qualitative findings. A clear understanding on the type of mixed method will also guide your report writing. For example, if you are applying the linked mixed method, synthesising of your findings probably become a 'must write' chapter or section before jumping to your discussion chapter. This might not be the case for the 'embedded mixed method'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pendek cerita, banyak benda yg bole diselesaikan kalau researcher put a little bit more effort to clearly understand research paradigm. Kita tak nak buang masa collect 1000 respondents for our survey and buat in depth interview plak untuk 1000 org or buat 3,4 case studies plak kalau apa yg nak dibuat hanyalah linked mixed method with the objective to triangulate the findings.... Masa itu emas babe! especially kepada pelajar tajaan. Apa apa pun...tepuk dada tanya selera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-154303006319537793?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/154303006319537793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=154303006319537793' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/154303006319537793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/154303006319537793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/research-paradigm-does-it-matter.html' title='Research Paradigm: Does it matter?'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2786640646947364358</id><published>2012-01-23T05:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:24:05.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ftQvsP1t5k/TxyKxaNVm4I/AAAAAAAAAik/oKnSUfvHA6I/s1600/P1181578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700583809797692290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ftQvsP1t5k/TxyKxaNVm4I/AAAAAAAAAik/oKnSUfvHA6I/s320/P1181578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlw8fFxAv4/TxyKpgVI8qI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DdTMS4QGLo0/s1600/P1181575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700583674002076322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlw8fFxAv4/TxyKpgVI8qI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DdTMS4QGLo0/s320/P1181575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The extraction process- applying my childhood method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Few days ago Nina lost her first baby tooth. That night she placed that tooth beneath her pillow and confidently told me that a tooth fairy will come and visit her that night. Adooiii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after solat subuh, while she was still sleeping , a 'tooth fairy' pun letak lah $2 beneath her pillow. When she woke up that morning and found the $2, she was so excited and confidentlly said to Abg Ngah '...see..I have told you...bla...bla..bla...'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, another extra job for the tooth fairy was to explain the whole story to Abg Ngah privately.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2786640646947364358?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2786640646947364358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2786640646947364358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2786640646947364358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2786640646947364358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/tooth-fairy.html' title='Tooth Fairy'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ftQvsP1t5k/TxyKxaNVm4I/AAAAAAAAAik/oKnSUfvHA6I/s72-c/P1181578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3069078313780314983</id><published>2012-01-19T06:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:11:25.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Bukan Cerita Biasa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari ni nak buka cerita dalam selimut sikit.Meminjam ayat power dari majalah Mastika, muga yang membaca cerita ni akan mengambil ikhtibar dan bukan lah tujuan nak mengaibkan sesiapa termasuklah diri sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I have informed before my svsor ni sorang pure quantitative &amp;amp; sorang lagi pure qualitative. Sepanjang 3 tahun lebih ni saya bekerja dgn yg pure quantitative tu. Tetapi officially dia hanyalah my second svsor. Kononnya, policy kat sini, since masa saya register as student dulu, dia belum lagi dapat Associate Professor dan dia belum ada student PhD yg dah tamat (of course la dia dah jadi 2nd/co svsor kat few students), jadi officially dia tak bole jadi first svsor. Dia masih lagi dianggap perlu dimentor oleh my fisrt supervisor (Professor). Tapi semua kerja, A-Z saya buat dgn my second svsor ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perlu juga diingatkan , kat sini untuk menjadi first svsor kepada PhD student bukanlah sesuatu yang mudah. Idak le seperti kat Msia. Menurut cerita dari kenkawan yg dah tamat PhD, kat Universiti di Malaysia, hari ni awak dapat PhD, next week awak dah dipertanggungjawabkan untuk supervise PhD student. Kat sini banyak tapisan, idak sesimple tu. Contohnya, macam my supervisor ni, dah berkajang list publication dia (publication plak bukannya kat journal journal cap ayam), tapi at that time dia masih belum layak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila saya dah sampai ke penghujung, my first svsor dah banyak involve dalam mereview kerja kerja saya especially checking the content, gaya bahasa etc. Sampai ke hari ni, saya mempunyai hubungan yang baik dengan kedua duanya. Saya bersyukur amat kerana saya belajar banyak perkara dari kedua dua mereka (from quantitative &amp;amp; qualitative minds).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Issue timbul antara mereka bila my second svsor dah pun meet all the syarat syarat untuk jadi first svsor. Ada plak clause yg membolehkan dia officially convert status sebagai first svsor. haaaaa.....maka timbul le issue, siapa yg patut diletakkan as first svsor. Ditambah plak hubungan diaorang idak le baik bebenor (suam suam kuku gitu). Walaupun so far ni (sepanjang 3 tahun ni), diaorang professional lah dlm mensupervise saya tapi of course I can sense le. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Setakat minggu lepas belum ada persetujuan lagi siapa yg patut dinamakan as first svsor. Of course lah, kekeliruan ni effect saya . Selagi tak settle, tergantung le kerja saya. Saya memang serabut laa.... Saya dah tak banyak masa and benda benda cam gini effect lagi la tempoh pengajian saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En Hubby cakap 'your thesis must be a good one, itu yang berebut nak jadi first svsor'....kah kah kah....tapi saya tahu itu adalah ayat ayat beli jiwa dari En Hubby untuk mereducekan my stress level. Yang pasti saya amat stress and berdoa muga issue ini dapat diselesaikan segera dengan penuh harmoni. Masa itu emas beb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3069078313780314983?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3069078313780314983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3069078313780314983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3069078313780314983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3069078313780314983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/bukan-cerita-biasa.html' title='Bukan Cerita Biasa...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3802271991840136498</id><published>2012-01-12T06:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:23:18.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Semalam ku menangis lagi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam bermeeting dgn my supervisor . Alhamdulillah dah dapat feed back. Bukan le benda ni yang buat I sedih. Sepanjang hidup as PhD student ni memang dah imune dah dgn cycle tulis, baca, tulis balik yang nampak mcm never ending story tu. Yang I sedih tu dia akan berada diluar Oz plak the whole of April. Bila dia berada diluar kawasan liputan, my work/progress affected lagi..... lagu "que sera sera" makin naik carta nampakkkkk......huaaaaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3802271991840136498?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3802271991840136498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3802271991840136498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3802271991840136498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3802271991840136498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/semalam-ku-menangis-lagi.html' title='Semalam ku menangis lagi...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1658649313881059350</id><published>2012-01-06T11:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:16:31.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Kenapa mesti keliru??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seringkali kita keliru dengan istilah bersyukur dan keperluan untuk berubah demi kebaikan. Apabila kita cuba bentangkan sesuatu perkara yang perlu diubah/difikir semula/direview untuk menambahbaikan, ada saja golongan yang akan membuat sentimen yang kita ni tak bersyukur. Ini yang susah ni. Patutnya kita semua cuba pahamkan perkara yang dibentangkan rather than menconcludekan yang org yang membentangkan perkara tu sebagai golongan yang tak bersyukur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Contoh paling mudah, bila akak bicarakan tentang elaun sara hidup $460+ per month untuk student bawah 'spouse programme' idak le bermaksud akak ni tak bersyukur dgn rezeki yang dapat. Yang cuba di highlightkan ialah golongan bawah 'spouse programme' ni pun membawa beban belajar dan menanggung kos sebagai student sama seperti pelajar lain. Tidak ada bezanya. Jadi sekiranya pelajar lain menanggung kos belajar yang lebih dari itu, golongan dibawah 'spouse programme' pun menghadapi masalah yang sama. Satu lagi contoh, apabila akak bicarakan tentang SBPA-2012, tidak bermaksud akak tak bersyukur dengan kenaikan gaji yang diberikan. Apa yang nak dihighlightkan adalah ada beberapa perkara dari pandangan akak le yang dah terlepas pandang semasa skim baru ini digubal. Perhaps perkara perkara ini patut direview semula la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wahai pembaca pembaca yang budiman, ingatlah, mengkritik bukannya bermaksud tak menyokong, menegur tidak bermaksud membenci. Jangan la asyik keliru tentang istilah bersyukur....aparaaaa....hampehhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1658649313881059350?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1658649313881059350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1658649313881059350' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1658649313881059350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1658649313881059350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/kenapa-mesti-keliru.html' title='Kenapa mesti keliru??'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7655273345628521783</id><published>2012-01-04T06:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:19:16.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yang terlintas difikiran...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni kat Msia heboh plak pasal mahasiswa bangkit bersuara. Mereka berdemo untuk meluahkan rasa. Mereka mahu akta diubah. Mereka mahu itu, mereka mahu ini. Mereka mahu berpolitik. Personally, tak salah langsung kalau mereka mahu belajar berpolitik atau belajar tentang politik. In fact, mahasiswa patut belajar dan ambil tahu tentang politik. Yang salah dan nyilu dihati adalah apabila org politik menggunakan mahasiswa untuk berpolitik. itu yang hampehhh!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Akak dulu pun mahasiswa juga. Tapi bukan le kat Msia. Life as a student kat UK dulu bz. Tambahan lagi yang ditaja kerajaan. Kena selalu pastikan result maintain. Nak make sure mencapai target University, tak merugikan duit kerajaan/penaja, tak memalukan mak bapak and diri sendiri ( takut nanti kena balik b4 habih pengajian) bukanlah sesuatu yang mudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Di uni akak dulu, tak ada sistem yang bole repeat paper 2,3 kali. Hanya dibenarkan sekali saja repeat. Itu pun masa summer ( maksudnya class tak disediakan, kena belajar sendiri, then sit for the exam). Kalau paper repeat plak, result hanyalah pass or fail. So jgn berangan lah awak nak dapat A or B untuk paper yg awak repeat. So, sekiranya awak pernah repeat paper, pasti akan mengganggu penganugerahan (kelas) ijazah akhir nanti. Lagi satu kalau awak fail more than 3 papers, awak kena ambik semua subjects (repeat the whole year) . Contoh, second year ada 9 subjects, awak fail 4 subject, 5 lagi awak dapat A, maaf la ye, result keseluruhannya awak fail (termasuk yag awak dapat A tu tak digunapakai). Awak dianggap not fit enough to proceed ke 3rd year. Awak mesti repeat second year. Ditambah pula dgn sistem yg tak ada 'carry marks' mcm kat Msia, and kekangan bahasa, just imagine masa yg kami (mahasiswa) perlukan untuk belajar. Kami amat takut untuk FAIL and untuk repeat paper!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, kehidupan sebagai mahasiswa pada ketika itu berkisar kepada belajar during school terms, bekerja part time dimasa cuti untuk mencari duit buat bekalan untuk berjalan jalan sekitar UK. Kalau duit lebih bole pegi tour Europe. As for me, kerja as buruh kat ladang strawberry hanya bole membawa akak sampai ke Paris je. So, as I said b4, jgn kelentong bab strawberry, I know how to grade them... heee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kami tidak punya banyak masa untuk berpolitik apatah lagi untuk buat demonstrasi. Kami hanya mengambil tahu tentang politik. Infact golongan mahasiswa yg 'aktif' berpolitik (dah ada parti parti politik kat sana pun during that time) hanya sempat membuat ceramah ketika hujung minggu or menulis untuk menyebarkan ideologi politik mereka. Cara mereka 'berpolitik' pada ketika itu penuh sopan dan tidak langsung mengganggu pembelajaran mereka. Mereka masih mampu mengekalkan rekod pembelajaran yang cemerlang disamping memperkembangkan fahaman politik masing masing. Tiada siapa pun yang rugi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jadi, kepada mahasiswa kat Msia sekarang yang ghairah untuk berdemonstrasi, satu soklan untuk anda semua, Adakah rekod pencapaian akademik anda cemerlang sejajar dgn semangat demonstrasi anda?. Jgn nanti bercakap bekobar kobar, tengok CGPA hampehhh...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just remember, should something happen to you, siapakah yang akan menanggung bebannya? Pasti diri sendiri and your parents. Kalau anda dari golongan anak org kaya, no hal bro! mak bapak anda bole menagggung kos pembelajaran anda di IPTS or luar negara. Kalau anda dari golongan biasa biasa jgn cuba samakan anda dengan anak org politik and org kaya. Lebih baik anda berjuang mengubah nasib diri sendiri dan keluarga dulu. Again, tak salah nak belajar mengenai politik, yang salah adalah menjadi boneka kepada org politik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau lah Akta yg jadi isu utama, terfikir saya didalam hati kenapa semasa memegang kuasa Akta tidak diubah??. Bukan ke masa tu la, masa yg patut diambil untuk mengubah atau pun paling tidak mereview apa yang patut pasal Akta. Kepada mahasiswa yg sibuk berdemo, kalau ada masa cuba tengok balik keratan paper dolu dolu... baca statement statement yg dibuat yg berkaitan Akta and tengok pula siapa yg berkobar kobar buat statement statement tu......entah le.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7655273345628521783?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7655273345628521783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7655273345628521783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7655273345628521783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7655273345628521783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2012/01/yang-terlintas-difikiran.html' title='Yang terlintas difikiran...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7830297403870371981</id><published>2011-12-31T08:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:50:10.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Berlalunya 2011...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini adalah hari terakhir dalam tahun 2011. Bermulanya 2012 bermakna tempoh penajaan pengajian aku makin sampai ke penghujung. Dalam keadaan sekarang, apa yang akan berlaku lebih bersifat diluar kawalan aku. Bergantung penuh kepada kecekapan dan kecepatan (betul ke words ni...lantak le, kan ni blog aku) kedua dua svsor aku memberi feedback ke atas hasil kerja aku. Aku hanya berdoa agar aku dapat menyelesaikan segala kerja sebelum aku berangkat balik ke Malaysia. Sesuatu yang begitu sukar untuk dijangka kerana svsor aku masih lagi bercuti...hu hu hu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Satu perkara lagi, bermula 2012 bermakna aku masih ada satu lagi mission yang belum dapat dicapai disepanjang tempoh pengajian aku ini. Actually, bila aku mula buat PhD aku dah set in mind few perkara yang aku nak cuba/belajar selain dari menyiapkan thesis aku le. Antaranya, menguasai at least 1 software untuk membuat analysis, belajar menulis paper untuk colloquium and conferences, mendapat best paper award didalam mana mana international conferences, menghadiri kursus kursus yg disediakan oleh pihak Uni yang dapat membantu aku kelak dan dapat publish dalam journal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mungkin bagi student lain benda yg aku list tu perkara biasa dalam hidup seorang PhD student, tapi bagi aku yang punya suami yang juga student PhD dan punya 3 org anak anak yang perlu perhatian, semua yang aku list tu bukanlah sesuatu yang mudah untuk aku buat. Alhamdulillah, dengan bantuan pelbagai pihak aku berjaya capai hampir kesemuanya KECUALI publish dalam journal yang berkualiti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku dah pun mencuba sebelum ni, tapi diREJECT ngan jayanya. Bila aku jumpa svsor aku, dia cakap satu cubaan yang baik dan cuba lagi . Biasalah..ayat ayat beli jiwa. Tapi dia masih bertegas yang aku perlu berusaha untuk mendapat publication ke journal yang at least ranking B. As usual dia cakap, kalau aku berjaya, aku akan banyak belajar dari segi penulisan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selepas cubaan itu, aku amat bz dengan penulisan thesis. Tak dinafikan juga aku sendiri berasa 'gayat' untuk mencuba lagi. Memandangkan tempoh penajaan pengajian dah tinggal secoit, jauh disudut hati aku percaya yang aku perlu mencuba lagi. Aku percaya aku perlu mendapat pengalaman dan belajar tentang ini sebelum berakhirnya status aku sebagai seorang student. Persoalannya perlukah aku mencuba lagi ke ranking A or B atau menghantarkan saja my paper ke journal journal yang 'tak berapa hangat dipasaran'...heeee... aku dalam dilemma... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7830297403870371981?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7830297403870371981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7830297403870371981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7830297403870371981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7830297403870371981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/berlalunya-2011.html' title='Berlalunya 2011...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5859542411067939330</id><published>2011-12-23T15:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T17:15:42.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>PhD: Tepuk dada tanya selera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya ingin berkongsi cerita tentang perbualan saya dengan seorang Professor disini. Beliau bercerita, PhD adalah satu perjalanan pencarian ilmu. Setiap yang mendaftar sebagai pelajar PhD sepatutnya sedar yang proses pencarian adalah sesuatu yang sukar dan penuh dengan ketidak pastian. Semua kerja perlu dilakukan dengan sabar disertakan denagn niat untuk menambah ilmu. Beban bertambah bagi golongan seperti saya yang pasti akan dipertanggungjawabkan untuk menyelia pelajar lain apabila tamat pengajian.&lt;br /&gt;Yang menariknya, beliau mengingatkan, sama seperti perjalanan lain dalam hidup, PhD journey juga ada jalan singkat. Pesan beliau, jangan sesekali terpedaya dengan jalan singkat yang akhirnya merugikan diri sendiri. Saya tidak faham dan meminta beliau menerangkan dengan lebih detail. Dengan senyum, beliau berkata adalah tidak mustahil untuk mendapatkan PhD walaupun kandungan thesis penuh dengan kesilapan. Semua itu berlaku dizaman sekarang kerana PhD berhubung rapat dengan hubungan anatara manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seterusnya beliau mengingatkan jangan sesekali berasa selesa apabila penyelia tidak mengkritik kerja kerja kita sebagai pelajar atau sentiasa memberi komen yang mengembirakan kita. Sebagai pelajar kita harus sedar yang penyelia juga manusia dan manusia itu sudah semestinya punya pelbagai niat, gaya, rupa dan cara. Beruntung kalau pelajar mendapat penyelia yang menjalankan tugas penuh integriti. Tambah beliau, adalah lebih baik kalau pelajar selalu mendapat krikitan dari penyelia kerana secara tidak langsung menunjukkan penyelia benar benar membaca kerja pelajar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebelum meninggalkan saya, beliau berpesan setiap thesis pasti ada kesilapan dan awak akan merasa malu untuk membaca thesis awak sendiri selepas 5 tahun awak berjaya mendapatkan PhD. Namun begitu, tanggungjawab besar adalah untuk memastikan thesis yang dihantar punya kualiti dan tidak dipenuhi dengan kesilapan kesilapan yang TIDAK boleh dimaafkan. Jangan biarkan pembaca thesis awak terutamanya student yang sedang membuat PhD mempersoalkan bagaimana awak berjaya mendapatkan PhD berdasarkan thesis yang sedemikian rupa. Berdoalah agar supervisor dan juga examiner awak merupakan mereka yang menjalankan tugas penyeliaan dan pemeriksaan dengan penuh tanggungjawab dan mempunyai niat untuk percambahan ilmu. Ingatlah, dizaman sekarang semuanya bole terjadi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Di sepanjang tempuh pengajian, saya tidak putus berdoa agar penyelia dan juga examiner yang akan dilantik nanti menjalankan tugas mereka dengan penuh tanggungjawab. Sekurang kurangnya thesis tidak dipenuhi dengan kesilapan BESAR yang akan membuat hati sesiapa yang membaca thesis saya tertanya tanya tentang status PhD saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5859542411067939330?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5859542411067939330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5859542411067939330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5859542411067939330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5859542411067939330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/phd-tepuk-dada-tanya-selera.html' title='PhD: Tepuk dada tanya selera'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7465849841225826772</id><published>2011-12-22T11:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T12:01:41.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Update Cerita Sinki Bocor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrDwv0CRGw/TvKnk5Sd8FI/AAAAAAAAAiM/kiWXJm2BNY8/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688793531617767506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrDwv0CRGw/TvKnk5Sd8FI/AAAAAAAAAiM/kiWXJm2BNY8/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Source: Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Report pertama dibuat kelmarin about 5 pm. By 10 malam dah 4 kali report di buat sebab walaupun tutup punca air, hose bwh sink tu still keluar air. Kami pun dah letih dok mengelap lantai dapur. Seawal 7.30 pagi report kelima di buat. Pukul 9 pagi report ke enam, menggesa pihak agent menghantar plumber. Time ni ayat ayat mencabar minda telah dikeluarkan oleh En Hubby, antaranya jgn sekali kali menyalahkan kami sekiranya kabinet dapur and lantai dapur rosak akibat dari sikap "tidur" mereka (agent) mengenai perkara ini. Akhirnya, jam 11.40 kejap tadi, muncullah seorang plumber untuk buat tinjauan awal (baru tinjau bro!, belum buat kerja). Harap harapnya by ptg ni, dah bole lah guna sink. Itulah antara cara bekerja kat Western Australia. Tak salah lah kalau bebudak Msia sini gelar cara bekerja kat sini as WA system (Wait Awhile System). Maka dengan rasminya pada ari ini saya melancarkan maskot untuk sistem tersebut mcm gambar kat atas......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7465849841225826772?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7465849841225826772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7465849841225826772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7465849841225826772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7465849841225826772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-cerita-sinki-bocor.html' title='Update Cerita Sinki Bocor'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrDwv0CRGw/TvKnk5Sd8FI/AAAAAAAAAiM/kiWXJm2BNY8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8789529313971190245</id><published>2011-12-21T05:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:20:41.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Dalam hati ada duri</title><content type='html'>Hari ni adalah hari stress sedunia. Ada tiga perkara utama yang shoot up level adrenaline aku ari ni.&lt;br /&gt;1) Kisah OSHC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OSHC ni adalah policy insurance yang hukumnya WAJIB dibeli oleh international students kat sini. Bagi student Msia, secara ringkasnya ada dua kumpulan. First group ni yang kena renew sendiri (guna duit poket dulu la ye) policy every year then claim ngan penaja. Claim plak kena buat 2, satu untuk diri sendiri dan satu lagi untuk keluarga. Satu group lagi, yang aku kira lebih beruntung, the moment diaorang daftar aje penaja bayar terus (lump sum) premium insurance untuk tempoh dari tarikh registration till tamat visa. Second group ni, bagi aku golongan yg bertuah (aku rasa, ini policy baru dari gomen or university coz member yg daftar few months after aku gini la kes dia). As usual En Hubby and aku masuk kategori pertama. Kategori menyakitkan jiwa raga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selama hayat disini, kami akan renew per year la , then buat la claim and tak ada problem la plak. TETAPI this year OSHC dah tukar policy. Banyak yg tukar tapi yg pentingnya ada 3: 1) Premium naik more than 100%, 2) Dah tak leh nak buat untuk 6moths or 1 year, tapi nak kena buat sampai tarikh visa tamat, 3) untuk couple yg dua dua belajar dah tak leh ambik 2 single plan, WAJIB ambik 1 Family plan. 4) HANYA satu resit dikeluarkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semua policy baru OHSC ni telah membuat hidup kami susah. Aku and En Hubby dah pegi mengadap pihak OHSC menerangkan yang kami akan menghadapi masalah untuk claim dari pihak penaja sekiranya ambik family plan and hanya satu resit dikeluarkan (penaja keluar surat untuk bayar single plan to both of us). Ding dong ding dong...semua rayuan ditolak. Kami juga telah merayu kepada International Dept untuk membenarkan kami menukar policy lain (sebenarnya bnyk policy lain yg lebih murah &amp;amp; bagus). Itu juga tak dibenarkan. Kami hanya bole menambah policy insuran dan WAJIB merenew/ mengekalkan policy dengan OHSC. Mana nak cari duit. Memang tak mampu nak pegang 2,3 policy insuran. International student deprtment plak asyik dok hantaq reminder yg OHSC kami dah nak tamat. Kalau reminder je tanpa membawa apa apa kesan aku tak kisah sgt. Tapi bila effect bab bab study itu yg aku malaih tu. Last last, En Hubby pun keluar duit sendiri $840 untuk bayar premium sehingga tarikh tamat visa dan kami terpaksa akur ngan policy baru OHSC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As expected, penaja hanya membayar balik $ 280 saja. Rasanya ikut rate single plan and rate zaman purba. Lagi $560 tu nak dapat dari mana? Amount tu may be ciput la untuk setengah orang, tapi bagi kami, budget sudah lari bro!! Malam semalam aku bersemangat gak nak email kat penaja buat rayuan tetapi seorang kawan yg juga mengalami masalah yang sama telah terlebih awal berbuat demikian. Beliau telah mengemail pihak penaja beserta dengan attachment policy baru OHSC. Panjang lebar rayuan yg dibuat beserta bukti sokongan. Pihak penaja hanya membalas dengan satu ayat yg membawa maksud lebih kurang camgini 'sebab tu la kami nak student habis belajar on time'. Kawan aku tu sampai menangis...sedih amat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau diikutkan offer letter dari pihak University disini, tempoh pengajian kami adalah 4 tahun. Aku rasa sekiranya biasiswa diberi mengikut tempoh pengajian tak la jadi masalah cam gini. Pengajian PhD tak leh nak buat blanket je, yg semua org akan tamat 3 tahun. Sebab itulah pihak University menawarkan tempoh pengajian berdasarkan bidang yang kita nak buat. Kalau dah kat offer letter University terpampang 4 tahun, kalau student dapat abih 3 1/2 tahun, dah kira ok la tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Frankly, mcm kes aku sendiri, svsor aku 'senyum' je bila aku cakap aku nak plan kan study aku so that aku akan abis (bole submit) dlm tempoh 3 1/2 tahun. Aku tengah cuba sedaya upaya la sekarang ni, walaupun setakat ari ni kat school aku ( kita bercakap bab school ye, bukan department) hanya ada SEORANG je mamat ni yang berjaya submit dalam tempoh 3 1/2 tahun. Tengok la plak background Mamat ni. Dia ni memang dah ada background research yg gedebuk gedebak. Jadi, bagi aku yg macam KangKung ni, memang amat perit la nak mencapai target. Nasib baik aku ni ada semangat Tun Fatimah, jadi aku redah je...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Kisah SBPA-2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Member aku ada ngantor maklumat untuk aku tengok since aku belum dapat apa apa info dari my Uni lagi. At first tu, aku dah cakap kat diri aku, this time tak yah la tengok secara detail. Nanti kalau terjumpa benda benda yg tak berapa syok , aku stress plak. TAPI, may be juga la background accounting aku ni tak bole nak control mata aku dari "mengaudit" skala gaji baru yang aku dapat. Nengok aje skala gaji baru tu , aku terus terperasan yang skim baru ni amat menguntungkan kepada mereka yang baru naik pangkat (atau baru berada di gred tersebut). Golongan cam gini akan dapat kenaikan more than 12% ( ini aku tak kira, aku agak je...kes aku malas nak audit secara detail...takut pisang berbuah 3,4 kali- baca posting b4 this...heee). Golongan yg mcm aku, yang dah senja kat grade tersebut, hanya akan dapat seciput kenaikan. Seciput tu aku rasa (again aku tak kira, agak je), tak lepas pun untuk membeli sebiji Scanpan....hu hu hu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku heran gak, tak kan la masa diaorang buat skala gaji baru tu, bole tak perasan benda cam gini. Aku rasa mcm obvious je benda ni. Sebab bila aku first nengok je, 'otak accounting' aku and 'mata audit' aku dah dapat detect benda ni. Alangkah indahnya dunia ini, kalau peningkatan gaji tu diberi dgn kadar yg lebih kurang sama (memang le tak leh nak bagi sama rata). Aku rasa masih bole dibaiki lagi. Cadangan tak cerdik dari pihak aku la, patutnya golongan yg senja dlm grade tersebut, tidak dinaikkan ke gaji terhampir didalam sistem baru. May be golongan ni diberi 2 kenaikan tangga gaji. So, kalau buat cam gini, baru lah % kenaikan gaji bagi yg baru berada di grade tersebut and yg dah lama berada di grade tersebut, lebih kurang sama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau apply yg aku cadang, aku rasa ramai yg happy. Tapi, siapa lah aku......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) Kisah sinki bocor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tetiba je, sinki kat dapur umah aku bocor. Abis basah kitchen aku. Talipon la plumber. Disebabkan aku menyewa rumah ni melalui estate agent, plumber yg aku bole call hanya lah plumber yg diregisterkan dgn agent aku tu. Dari pukul 5 ptg call, tak dtg dtg coz kat dah abis waktu kerja. Kalau diaorang dtg, agent kena bayar mahal. Rugi la kan. Problemnya, kami anak beranak tak ada bekalan air la. Kena la tutup punca air, kalau tak mau banjir umah aku di musim panas kat Perth ni. En Hubby, cuba gak call plumber lain. Banyak plak soklan coz diaorang ni cakap diaorang tak register bawah agent aku so sepatutnya diaorang tak leh bagi service kat kami ( antara undang undang WA yg menyerabutkan kepala otak). Tapi ada clause plak, bole buat bawah emergency. En Hubby pun tanya le berapa bayaran untuk tukar hose kat bawah sink dapur tu. Dia cakap, estimated total cost $400 (cost dia dtg tengok je $170). Gilerrr beb!. Kalau kat Msia, dah lama En Hubby pegi beli hose tu kat kedai and tukar sendiri. Kat sini tak leh ye, semua urusan mengenai umah yang disewa mestilah melalui agent. Tak leh nak tunjuk tunjuk bakat. Ini la antara , undang undang yang menyesakkan kepala otak kat sini. Zaman dulu, aku stay kat UK, tak ada le plak banyak cikadak mcm gini. Akhir cerita, kami still dok tunggu registered plumber untuk dtg baiki.... Hari Stress Sedunia betul....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8789529313971190245?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8789529313971190245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8789529313971190245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8789529313971190245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8789529313971190245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/dalam-hati-ada-duri.html' title='Dalam hati ada duri'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3150156600139912980</id><published>2011-12-09T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:16:31.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>SBPA 2012 &amp; Ombak Rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dengar cerita filem Ombak Rindu tengah top kat Msia sekarang nih. Dengar cerita lagi jalan cerita yg diadaptasi dari novel tu memang best. Aku yang memang buta tentang novel melayu ni, payah le sikit nak bayangkan tentang perkara ni. Kalau aku nengok teraju utama filem tu,setakat ari ni la, aku hanya bole terima (tak sampai tahap minat lagi nih) lakonan Maya Karin je. Lisa Surihani and Aaron Aziz plak bagi aku bole la setakat nak tengok sambil memasak kat dapor. Lisa &amp;amp; Aaron tak payah risau , satu Malaya minat you all berdua, akak je yang tak berapa nak minat dik oooiii....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku sebenarnya bukan nak cerita bab Ombak Rindu, aku nak cerita bab SBPA 2012. Skim baru untuk penjawat awam. Aku kecewa sebab maklumat yg kat dalam website tu tak membolehkan aku membuat pertimbangan yg sewajarnya samada untuk pilih ke tidak SBPA 2012. Kalau aku kat Msia, aku tak kisah sgt, mesti ada org human resource yg akan buat 'road show' about this. Cuma aku kan jauh dari tanah air terchenta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku pun teringat la dialog dalam Ombak Rindu 'Redha itu ikhlas, pasrah itu menyerah'. Nampak gaya macam nak masuk kali ke3 la aku nak kena 'pasrah' dan bukan 'redha' sepanjang aku berkhidmat nih. Kisah pertama apabila tempat kerja aku ditukar jadi 'universiti'. Skim perkhidmatan pun ditukar. Ramai yg bergembira. Aku pun bergembira juga tetapi aku sempat membuat analisa dan hasilnya aku dapati terdapat segolongan kecil yg akan rugi 2 kenaikan gaji (termasuk aku la) bila skim baru dilancarkan. Masa tu aku masih muda, masih semangat and masih hijau tentang dunia pekerjaan. Aku dan seorang kawan telah membuat surat dan menyertakan hasil analisis kami tuh...kah kah kah..siapa la nak endahkan analisis seorang 'budak hingusan'. Hampir setahun berlalu, aku berkesempatan berjumpa dgn seseorang yang berpengaruh juga. Dalam bual bual kosong aku bertanya dan mengusulkan tentang perkiraan yang aku buat. Beliau agak terkejut dan memberitahu yg tidak perasan akan perkara itu dan beliau juga berpendapat perkiraan aku dan kawan aku tu ada logiknya. Aku 'pasrah' untuk kali yang pertama dalam sejarah perkhidmatan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cerita kedua, ketika nak tukar ke SSM. Kami di beri penerangan dan maklumat yang diperlukan kononnya untuk membuat keputusan. Berdasarkan maklumat yg diberi, kami pun memilih SSM. Tapi selepas itu, ada plak kesilapan dalam pengiraan yang menyebabkan kami diminta untuk tandatangan sekali lagi option. Pada ketika ini aku kononnya dah makin matang dalam dunia pekerjaan. Jadi aku memilih untuk mengikut majority iaitu memilih SSM. Malangnya ada peristiwa yang berlaku selepas itu (malas aku nak cerita panjang lebar) kat universiti aku ja, ringkasnya pada ketika itu, keadaan lebih memihak kepada golongan minoriti plak ( yang tidak memilih SSM). Aku 'pasrah' untuk kali kedua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni nampak gaya nak masuk kali ke3 la aku nak kena memilih (kononnya). Walaupun secara dasarnya aku dah tahu apa yg aku perlu pilih, tapi sebagai manusia aku nak la juga tahu consequences pemilihan aku ni dgn lebih jelas. Maklumlah aku sekarang pun dah makin senja dalam perkhidmatan. Pemilihan aku bukan saja affect aku sekarang ni tapi akan affect anak and tak mustahil cucu aku. Jadi bagi la maklumat lengkap walaupun aku amat paham 'redha itu ikhlas, pasrah itu menyerah'.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3150156600139912980?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3150156600139912980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3150156600139912980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3150156600139912980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3150156600139912980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/sbpa-2012-ombak-rindu.html' title='SBPA 2012 &amp; Ombak Rindu'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-598238035777479177</id><published>2011-12-09T07:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:07:04.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Pemalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Abang Ngah amat lah pemalu dan agak pendiam berbanding dengan Abang Long and Nina. Kalau dia kat rumah, saya kena panggil panggil dia. Kalau tak, dia tak akan 'berbunyi' and saya pun tak perasan apa yang dibuat. Nina yang paling bising. Mulutnya tak berhenti berbunyi sampai kekadang lenguh telinga dibuatnya. Abang Long pun sedari kecil tidak le ada problem nak berkawan or problem terlalu malu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week and next week Abang Ngah nak kena buat performance kat sekolah. Class dia kena buat play and also dia kena menari (edu dance) . Semua ni, jadi masalah besar untuk Abang Ngah. Tiap hari dia akan merungut kerana tak suka dengan aktiviti tersebut. Bila saya tanya kenapa. Dia cakap dia amat malu untuk berlakon dan menari didepan semua orang. Adoiii...pening kepala nak cakap or instil the idea yang semua budak melalui experience tersebut. Pagi tadi , sekali lagi dia merungut rungut. Kelakarnya Nina plak yang cakap 'Abang Ngah, just do it , you will be ok' .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Risau betul bila fikir sikap terlampau malu Abang Ngah nih. Cuma sesekali saya menyedapkan hati sendiri, pasti dunia hiburan tidak akan menjadi pilihan kerjaya Abang Ngah. Legaaa......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-598238035777479177?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/598238035777479177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=598238035777479177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/598238035777479177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/598238035777479177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/pemalu.html' title='Pemalu'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1252846011355781892</id><published>2011-12-02T19:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T17:13:48.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untungnya menjadi pensyarah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menjelang tahun 2012 nanti, bermakna masuklah tahun ke 19 saya berada didalam dunia akademik. Ramai kenkawan saya memilih untuk join corporate sectors selepas kami pulang dari UK dulu. All of them sekarang ni dah berada di puncak kerjaya masing masing. Sesekali angin bertiup membawa khabar gembira tentang kejayaan dan kehebatan kehidupan mereka kini. Saya tumpang gembira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bagaimana dengan saya? Alhamdulillah, saya juga punya kehidupan yang selesa walaupun jauh sekali untuk dikategorikan sebagai 'hebat dan berjaya'. Kehidupan yang biasa biasa, ibarat lagu dangdut nyanyian Iwan dulu 'yang sedang sedang saja...'. Sesekali dihati kecil terdetik juga persoalan ' kalaulah saya menerima offer pertama selepas saya graduate dulu, adakah saya juga sekarang seperti mereka? '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baru baru ini, saya berkesempatan berjumpa dengan seorang kawan lama. Beliau sekarang memegang jawatan hebat di sebuah syarikat hebat. Punya kereta hebat, lengkap dengan driver, umah yang amat selesa, suami yang juga berkerjaya hebat dan juga anak anak yang comel comel. Setiap kali berpeluang bercuti, beliau dan keluarga akan memilih destinasi destinasi hebat di luar negara. Kelihatannya beliau punya segalanya. Baru baru ini, Allah mempertemukan kami. What a small world!. Beliau masih ramah macam dulu cuma saya saja yang kekadang berasa agak janggal untuk berborak mcm zaman muda muda dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Didalam pertemuan singkat itu, sempat dia bercerita tentang kehidupannya. Namun diakhir penceritaan, dengan nada sedih , dia merungut dan mencurahkan perasaan gundah gulana dia menjalankan tanggungjawab kerjaya dan mengharungi kehidupan yang serba hebat. Banyak yang dikongsi, cuma ada beberapa yang membuat saya amat tersentuh. Antaranya, beliau berkata, sudah menjadi kebiasaan beliau tidak bertemu muka dengan suami selama 2,3 weeks. Hanya berhubung secara sms disebabkan tuntutan kerja masing masing. Juga, anak anak tidak berjumpa muka dengan beliau selama 3,4 hari dah jadi lumrah dalam kehidupan beliau. Maklumlah dia keluar kerja awal pagi and balik tika semua anak anak dah tidur. Dia juga bercerita betapa sibuk dia bekerja setiap hari. Semua benda dilakukan dengan terkejar kejar. Untuk kekal berjaya, perlu cepat, tepat dan perlu juga menjaga corporate image. Saya membuat conclusion yang dia mewah wang ringgit tapi miskin masa untuk diri, suami, keluarga dan juga untuk Allah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dalam diam, saya bersyukur amat menjadi pensyarah. Bukan kerana kerjaya sebagai pensyarah itu mudah, tetapi kerana:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) Waktu bekerja yang agak fleksible. Saya merancang kuliah saya sendiri, dengan mengambilkira tuntutan dari pihak universiti. Walaupun masih terikat dengan jadual waktu yang padat, saya masih ada sedikit ruang untuk membuat perancangan sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Walaupun office saya hanyalah sebuah bilik kecil, tanpa sebarang corporate image yang gah gah, saya bebas menata hias bilik saya sendiri menurut keselesaan saya. Sebelum saya sambung study , didalam office saya dah saya sediakan sedikit ruang untuk anak saya yang kecil bermain main sekiranya saya perlu pulang lambat untuk menghabiskan tuntutan kerja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) Saya juga menyediakan ruang kecil untuk memudahkan saya menunaikan solat dan membaca Alquran. Walaupun jadual kerja padat tetapi didalam seminggu masih ada satu dua hari yang saya sempat melakukan solat duha dan membaca sebaris dua ayat AlQuran selepas sembahyang especially after zohor or asar. Sesuatu yang mustahil untuk dilakukan oleh kawan saya di pejabatnya yang serba mewah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) Saya tidak perlu menjaga imej dengan keterlaluan. Mungkin ada segelintir yang berbuat demikian tetapi tidak saya. Saya bebas bergaul dengan sesiapa yang saya suka. Sudah jadi kebiasaan saya membelanja goreng pisang untuk mak cik cleaner yg bertugas mengemas bilik saya. Malah ada antara mereka yang tidak mengaddresskan saya sebagai Puan seperti yg lazim mereka lakukan kepada pensyarah lain. Mereka memanggil saya adik. Saya tidak kisah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5) Saya bole menjalankan tanggungjawab saya dengan baik tanpa perlu menonjolkan diri. Saya lebih suka dan selesa org mengenali saya dari hasil kerja saya. Sebelum sambung study saya dah mula mencuba cuba menulis. Kini saya berharap saya akan dapat meningkatkan kualiti penulisan saya selepas tamat belajar. Kerja menulis tidak memerlukan anda menjadi 'glamour'. Saya percaya sekiranya apa yang ditulis itu adalah bahan akademik yang berkualiti, pasti ada orang yang sudi membacanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6) Pensyarah sering diberi tugasan/subjek baru. Walaupun memenatkan untuk membuat persediaan mengajar, secara tak langsung otak saya sentiasa bergerak aktif dan saya perlu banyak membaca. Bukankah membaca itu adalah titian untuk mendapat ilmu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7) Yang pasti, sepanjang 18 tahun yang lepas tidak pernah saya tidak dapat bertemu muka dengan suami dan anak anak kerana tuntutan kerja. Walau sesibuk manapun saya, masih ada ruang dan masa untuk memasak makanan kegemaran suami dan anak anak, bertanya hal hal sekolah anak anak dan menjaga mereka ketika mereka demam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8) Menjadi pensyarah melatih saya untuk melakukan hampir semua tugasan secara sendirian. Pensyarah tidak disediakan secretary. Tidak ada orang yang bole saya arahkan dengan mudah untuk melakukan kerja kerja clerical such as photocopy, editing, formatting etc . Anda perlu melakukan semuanya sendiri. Apa yang menarik? Perkara ini secara tidak langsung membentuk peribadi kita. Rentak bicara kenkawan saya yang berada di sektor korporat (tidak semua) berbeza bila bercakap dgn golongan 'bawahan'. Mungkin juga mereka terbawa bawa cara bercakap dgn staff bawahan mereka. Maklumlah, bukan mudah untuk mengawal staff bawahan yang ramai. Kadangkala mereka terpaksa bersikap tegas. Malangnya, tanpa sedar rentak bicara terbawa bawa ketika berbicara dengan org lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9) Hidup saya tidak dibelenggu beban hutang yang banyak. Tidak bermaksud saya tidak punya hutang. Sebagai pensyarah saya juga perlu berhutang untuk mendapat keselesaan dalam hidup. Mungkin yang berbeza definisi 'keselesaan' antara saya dan kenkawan yang berjaya dalam corporate sector agak ketara bezanya. Saya berpegang pada pesanan org tua tua 'besar periuk, besar jugalah keraknya'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10) Menjadi pensyarah juga memberi ruang dan peluang untuk saya membantu melahirkan lebih ramai anak bangsa menjadi org yang berjaya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ringkas cerita, pertemuan singkat itu menyedarkan saya lagi atas segala nikmat yang Allah kurniakan kepada saya. Syukur atas segalanya. Thank you Allah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1252846011355781892?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1252846011355781892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1252846011355781892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1252846011355781892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1252846011355781892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/12/untungnya-menjadi-pensyarah.html' title='Untungnya menjadi pensyarah'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5329790599074281997</id><published>2011-11-26T10:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T15:23:48.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Musim apa sekarang ni?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yldU1AvCKIQ/TtCRtBRpnzI/AAAAAAAAAiA/WTFRSt8wQeY/s1600/PB251374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679199332736802610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yldU1AvCKIQ/TtCRtBRpnzI/AAAAAAAAAiA/WTFRSt8wQeY/s320/PB251374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni cuaca dah mula panas. Ada hari pukul 9 am dah terasa bahang cam 12 noon. Itu belum betul betul summer lagi. Summer la yang paling saya tak minat di Perth ni. It is not that I am not used to the hot weather (come on la ...Msia kat panas gak), tapi panas disini, panas yang panas...mcm mana nak describe ek..org Jitra cakap panaih belengaih. Aircond terpaksa di on kan. Kalau tak, memang tak selesa. Kipas je dah tak makan saman kalau cuaca macam dua hari lepas. Bila on kan aircond, memang la amat membantu. Anak anak pun selesa. Kita sendiri pun selesa. Apatah lagi untuk memerah otak menulis. Yang tak selesanya poket la. Dah pasti bil letrik akan naik mencanak. Dah la tarif letrik bukannya mcm 3 tahun lepas...emmm...Itu cerita musim panas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni juga, saya consider musim buah Mempelam. Dari kecik sehingga b4 kawin, inilah term yang saya guna pakai untuk buah yang kat gambar kat atas tu. Tapi lepas je kawin and until now, saya dah guna different terminology. Saya dah panggil buah tu buah Pauh. Saya dah terikut ikut terminology En Hubby. Maklumlah saya kan isteri mithali...heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni, berlambak lambak mango kat kedai. Harga untuk yang besar cam kat dalam gambar tu $3.99 each and yang kecik tu $ 1.50 each. Dah kira murah la tu. Kalau bernasib baik, like what I have experienced last week, kedai offer $0.50 each untuk yg saiz kecil. Kebetulan je saya berada kat dalam kedai and diaorang tengah sortkan buah buah yang dah ranum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya and Nina amatla suka makan Mango. As for my Hubby, mango/ Pauh ada sentimental value kat jiwa dia. Buah Pauh reminds him of his mom. Aruah my MIL memang amat amat meminati buah Pauh. Kalau musim Pauh, mesti anak anak anak and my FIL akan pastikan bekalan Pauh tak putus dalam umah. Since dia tak boleh bebas bergerak (on wheel chair), and banyak menghabiskan masa atas katil, she will keep stock of Mangoes under her bed. Senang untuk diambil katanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aruah my FIL pula memang la seorang suami yang amat baik terhadap isteri. Dia akan pastikan cucu cucu tidak akan mengambil Mango Mama Tok. Selalunya Mango untuk cucu cucu and anak menantu diletakkan kat dapur. Frankly, saya amat mengkagumi kesabaran dan kasih sayang dia kat my MIL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam, tika Nina asyik makan buah Pauh, En Hubby cakap ' Nina ni sebijik MamaTok, tak bole nampak Pauh'. Dia pun bercerita about Tok Ayah and MamaTok kpd Nina. Jauh disudut hati, saya tahu En Hubby merindui ibu dan ayahnya.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5329790599074281997?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5329790599074281997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5329790599074281997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5329790599074281997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5329790599074281997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/11/musim-apa-sekarang-ni.html' title='Musim apa sekarang ni?'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yldU1AvCKIQ/TtCRtBRpnzI/AAAAAAAAAiA/WTFRSt8wQeY/s72-c/PB251374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3846123061602686316</id><published>2011-11-21T20:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T05:43:17.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Semalam di Royal Perth Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I spent my last weekend at Royal Perth Hospital (RPH). Plan nak buat lawatan tapak ke Sunday Mkt ngan En Hubby pun terbantut. Things started jadi tak betul when I woke up around 4am in the morning. Buka je mata, the whole house was spinning. Tak leh nak bangun langsung. Then started le series of muntah and lawatan ke Mr T (Toilet). Around 12 noon gitu , dah lemah amat. Apalagi En Hubby pun angkut boh kereta and dusyuum ke emergency department at RPH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;emmmm....punca masalahnya adalah I terlampau letih. Rehat tak cukup, tidur tak cukup and semua yang kat dalam badan pun mulalah meragam. Almaklumlah , badan pun dah tua. Mana bole nak berlasak macam 20 years ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah...now dah makin ok. Cuma momentum untuk menyudahkan first draft ni cam terganggu le sikit. Early Dec En Hubby nak ke NZ plak. During his absence, semua urusan domestik jatuh ke batu jemala patik le....hu hu hu hu........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3846123061602686316?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3846123061602686316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3846123061602686316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3846123061602686316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3846123061602686316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/11/semalam-di-royal-perth-hospital.html' title='Semalam di Royal Perth Hospital'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7421470274574951571</id><published>2011-11-17T16:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T17:09:09.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Stress ke aku??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau race motor, gamaknya aku kini dah masuk kategori merempit, dah tak nyempat nak bersopan santun dijalan raya. Kalau dalam filem org putih, dah masuk adengan zoro naik kuda, lajuuuu gitu. Kalau dalam hantu Kak Limah, dah sampai part Husin dah tau yang Cik Nin dah mati. Kalau dalam akademi fantasia, dah nak masuk konsert akhir. Kalau dalam peribahasa, dah macam telur dihujung tanduk . Gitu lah, ringkas cerita keadaan pengajian PhD aku kini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku dah tak ada banyak masa. 6 bulan bukannya lama benar, tolak cuti X'mas, tolak cuti svsor aku berfoya foya ( sampai hati dia berfoya foya ke NZ and Tasmania, lama plak tu), tolak masa aku bertungkus lumus menjalankan tugas hakiki kat dapur, tolak masa aku berfoya foya pula, mau yang tinggal +- 3 bulan. Itu belum lagi ditolak hari hari hormon tak stabil yg pasti akan mengganggu cognitive ability aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sehubungan dengan itulah juga, aku telah mengusulkan kepada svsor aku, cita cita aku yang tinggi menggunung. Aku ingin 'melanjutkan' sedikit lagi tempoh pengajian aku. Namun niat suci murni aku tu, nampaknya tidak berhasil. Dia begitu konpiden yg aku dapat menyetelkan segalanya dalam tempoh yang ada. Masalahnya, dia yg konpiden , bukannya aku. Aku hanya melopong mendengar hujah hujah svsor aku. Yang pasti, aku dah rasa beban kerja yg ditanggung and kepala aku dah berdenyut denyut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sedihkah aku??? Bohonglah kalau aku cakap aku tak sedih. Tapi, at the same time aku pun sedar gak, kami tak mampu untuk stay kat sini tanpa sebarang elaun sara hidup. Sekarang ni pun, kais pagi bayar sewa umah, kais petang, bayar sewa umah. Yang tak terkais itulah baki untuk hidup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Untuk merelaxkan keadaan and mengurangkan stress aku, ari ni aku dah buat laksa. Dari pagi tadi sampai ptg ni aku hanya makan laksa. En Hubby rasa sikit tadi and dia cakap laksa aku sedap ( may be dia buat ayat beli jiwa, so that aku tak stress lagi). Kejap lagi rasanya aku nak hidang kat dia 1 mangkuk. Kalau laju dia makan, betullah komen dia tu, kalau begitu sopan santun cara dia makan...emmmmm...sahih lah...tanam tebu di tepi bibir......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7421470274574951571?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7421470274574951571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7421470274574951571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7421470274574951571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7421470274574951571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/11/stress-ke-aku.html' title='Stress ke aku??'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1119653567828910128</id><published>2011-11-13T20:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T13:41:45.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Malaysia: The hectic 3 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went back home for 3 weeks. First week in Jitra. Second week in KB-Terengganu-KB. Final week, back to Jitra for the Hari Raya Haji. Letih amat coz we need to settle few important things including finding penjamin for our study. Thanks to En A for your willingness to become our guarantor and also for the lovely lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This year I did the Korban in a traditional way. For the last two years, we all buat kat sini. Very simple, isi borang and make the payment ($90 for 1 portion). But this year, ada experience angkat jual beli (RM 400 for 1 portion), pegang leher lembu, nengok lembu disembelih, dilapah and daging dibahagi bahagi kan. Also ada chance makan daging yang dimasak kat tempat sembelihan....yummylicious!!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As for the conference in Kuala Terengganu, tanpa disangka and diduga my paper has been awarded as one of the outstanding papers. Thank you to Mr FF yang membaca and mengomen that paper satu ketika dulu. I learned a lot through your comments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today dah start balik activity biasa kat Perth. Abang Ngah and Nina dah start sekolah. Cuma umah terasa sunyi amat tanpa Abang Long. Semua orang rindu ngan Abang Long. Harap harap Abang Long happy kat sana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1119653567828910128?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1119653567828910128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1119653567828910128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1119653567828910128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1119653567828910128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/11/malaysia-hectic-3-weeks.html' title='Malaysia: The hectic 3 weeks'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7806023604434734894</id><published>2011-10-17T05:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T06:01:04.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>I am in cloud 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An e-mail from my first supervisor, really light up my day. Last two weeks I have sent her my second draft of my lit rev (the chapter that I hate most!). I have received her comments for that chapter yesterday. Alhamdulillah, tak banyak sgt nak ubah. Unexpectedly, this morning I received another e-mail from her saying that ' ...and I forgot to say well done to the chapter-it was excellent'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the first time in my entire 3 years, I dapat such comments from her. The common remarks from her:'...good effort BUT.....', or 'I agree with you BUT.....', or '...why not you think about....'. So tak salah le, her simple e-mail tu buat I happy kan.....yeayyyy!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7806023604434734894?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7806023604434734894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7806023604434734894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7806023604434734894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7806023604434734894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-in-cloud-9.html' title='I am in cloud 9'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4790168331046742589</id><published>2011-10-09T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T15:44:41.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My Stress Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHxEtU2YUK4/TpFNJJwvVxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NX_nmaP0yn0/s1600/PA031230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661391026215933714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHxEtU2YUK4/TpFNJJwvVxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NX_nmaP0yn0/s320/PA031230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Simple Egg Tart ngan buah Kiwi. My stress therapy and one of my cooking projects with Nina. As usual almost all of my cooking projects ngan Nina menghasilkan rasa yang sedap tapi rupa kurrennggg. Maklumlah orang kampung. Buat cokodok ok la, buat egg tart tak berapa nak pandai le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4790168331046742589?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4790168331046742589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4790168331046742589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4790168331046742589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4790168331046742589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-stress-therapy.html' title='My Stress Therapy'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHxEtU2YUK4/TpFNJJwvVxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NX_nmaP0yn0/s72-c/PA031230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5300768510604495774</id><published>2011-10-02T09:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:10:31.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Di persimpangan dilema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ini bukan cerita lagu yang Nora nyanyi dulu. Ini cerita benar. Cerita duka seorang pelajar. Tinggal lagi 6 bulan tempoh pengajian. Itu hakikat tertulis di atas kertas. Realitinya my supervisors will be away for 3 months. Diaorang tutup buku bab kerja. Nak tak nak , terpaksa menerima kenyataan yang ada +- 3 bulan lagi untuk siapkan my writing. Gunalah method apa untuk mengira, even kalau guna sempua pun jawapannya tetap 3 bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Di kala ni juga lah aku terperasan few important things, yang pastinya akan mengambil masa yang dah memang tinggal setoit tu. Pikir punya pikir and berbincang ngan En Hubby as well as Fakirfikir yang walaupun fakir bab fikir, tapi cerdas berfikir, I terpaksa membuat keputusan yang I pun tak minat. I terpaksa mengambil risiko. Bab mengambil risiko ni la buat I hilang mood nih. Maklumlah org accounting ni selalunya ikut konsep - do not anticipate profit but provide for all possible loses. Nampaknya this time kena melawan arus sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hakikatnya memang le kecut perut tapi malas lah nak pikir. So sekarang ni, I redah je sambil nyanyi lagu S.M Salim... "apa nak jadi...apa nak jadi...hanya ada 3 bulan lagi....."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5300768510604495774?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5300768510604495774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5300768510604495774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5300768510604495774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5300768510604495774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/10/di-persimpangan-dilema.html' title='Di persimpangan dilema'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-170211259418377909</id><published>2011-09-25T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T11:35:56.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Nobody</title><content type='html'>I want nobody,nobody BUT you...&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody, nobody BUT you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;U all pernah dengar lagu nih? lagu dari group wondergirls tu.....haaaa...lagu ni le yg I dok nyanyi kat ceruk dapur semenjak dua menjak ni. Lebih meriah bila Si Nina pun ikut nyanyi. Kami siap tiru tiru step wondergirls lagi...kah kah kah...Untuk siapa? my first svsor laaa......dah lama tunggu comments dari dia about my work. Belum dapat apa apa feedback lagi ni......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My second svsor plak dah cakap dia bulan Nov je dah balik kampung untuk "raya" kat US . Masuk kerja balik paling awal mid January. Style dia plak, bila dia cuti especially cuti "raya" dia tak akan entertain sebarang e-mail le. Dia tutup buku bab bab kerja bila dia bercuti. Addoiii........meh nyanyi lagu aruah Sudirman plak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Penyu menangis siapa yang tahu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Resah hatinya resah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tak tahu, KPT pun tak tahu......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-170211259418377909?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/170211259418377909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=170211259418377909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/170211259418377909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/170211259418377909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/09/nobody.html' title='Nobody'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3768429527273172485</id><published>2011-09-14T05:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:14:24.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Kesan sampingan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2,3 hari lepas dapat email dari seorang kawan. Kandungan e-mailnya selain dari bertanya khabar adalah menghentam saya dengan isu "sejarah" kat Msia hanya kerana saya bergelumang dgn dunia akademik. Habis semua dikaitkan, sampaikan kualiti graduan kat Msia pun dikaitkan juga. Dah "hangin satu badan" le plak kawan saya yang sorang ni. Jawapan saya kat dia senang je:"baca blog FF, saya bersetuju amat ngan pendapat Mr FF dalam posting dia "sejarah bergantung siapa yang menulisnya",jawapan terselit disitu (Tq FF kerana buat posting tu...mudah kerja akak....heee) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Balasan email dari kawan saya: "aku boring betul lah, bila aku tanya je asyik dok suruh baca tu baca ni". Saya cakap ngan kawan saya tu, kita kena membaca, baru lah kita tau duduk perkara...jgn asyik percaya apa yang org cakap.. Satu lagi pesan saya kat dia, bila kita banyak membaca, kekadanag kita faham kenapa sesetengah orang bercakap or berpendapat sebegitu...tak semestinya kita bersetuju.....tapi kita lebih bijak menilai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya berpesan kepada kawan saya, untuk menyampaikan maklumat bukan lah sesuatu perkara yang mudah tambahan lagi kalau dibebankan pula dgn tanggungjawab untuk memahamkan para pendengar. Kena ada skill. Saya dah lama dalam dunia akademik, tak semua orang bijak pandai, pandai juga menyampaikan maklumat. Sebagai contoh, saya sendiri kagum ngan beberapa pensyarah senior di universiti saya yang tidak pun mempunyai gelaran di awal nama mereka, tetapi mereka boleh/mahir menyampaikan ilmu didalam bidang mereka dengan lebih berkesan berbanding dengan yang punya pelbagai gelaran. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ada ketikanya cara penyampaian, kegagalan menerangkan isu isu penting yang patut difahamkan terlebih dahulu oleh pendengar or kekadang kekhilafan sendiri dengan perkara yang disampaikan boleh mengelirukan pendengar. Itulah pentingnya bagi yang mendengar perlu punya ilmu untuk menilai....kalau kita rasa betul...guna pakai lah apa yang diperkatakan...kalau kita rasa tak tepat/tak betul, cuba cari sebab kenapa ianya terjadi......secara peribadi saya lebih berminat untuk memahami dan menilai asas yang digunakan oleh penyampai dari menghentam penyampai....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3768429527273172485?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3768429527273172485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3768429527273172485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3768429527273172485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3768429527273172485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/09/kesan-sampingan.html' title='Kesan sampingan'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8595823100336628292</id><published>2011-09-06T05:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T05:51:51.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYVANFK5q2E/TmVBjhTZ_UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fYAXreo_qx0/s1600/P9051072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648993386097147202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYVANFK5q2E/TmVBjhTZ_UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fYAXreo_qx0/s320/P9051072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM6Mtat3UCE/TmVBjQP16jI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Ql-F-y5Q00g/s1600/P9021047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648993381518797362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM6Mtat3UCE/TmVBjQP16jI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Ql-F-y5Q00g/s320/P9021047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat atas tu fact sheet about daddy yg Nina buat kat Kindy sempena Father's day. The best part rasanya bila cikgu tanya "What does he do at work?". Bila nengok jawapan Nina "Homework", baru lah we all terperasan agaknya dimata dia, papa dia tak ada kerja lain, asyik dok buat homework cikgu bagi je.....Kek kat bawah tu telah dikorbankan sempena Father's Day (the cheapest cake available...heee). Anyway, Selamat Hari Bapa kepada all fathers out there......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8595823100336628292?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8595823100336628292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8595823100336628292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8595823100336628292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8595823100336628292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/09/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYVANFK5q2E/TmVBjhTZ_UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/fYAXreo_qx0/s72-c/P9051072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5627964710260746749</id><published>2011-08-30T05:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T05:21:16.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri untuk semua pembaca blog ni. Kami sekeluarga akan menyambut hari raya on Wednesday 31 August 2011. Kat Western Australia ni, tarikh raya berbeza beza (sama mcm tarikh start puasa le). Nampak gaya macam buat PhD gak, ikut justification memasing. Justification plak pelbagai bagai. Inilah antara keistimewaan beraya kat negara org puteh ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bagi kami sekeluarga, En Hubby dan saya yang cetek bab bab ilmu agama ni masih berpegang dan mempercayai majlis ulamak dan imam imam yg telah dilantik secara rasmi untuk menjalankan tanggungjawab ni. Siapalah kami untuk mempertikaikan majlis ulama. Lagi satu, anak sulung pun dah meningkat remaja. Sebarang keputusan and tindak tanduk kami secara tak langsung akan memberi impak kepada dia. Biarlah dia mendapat idea yang keputusan majlis ulama' and imam imam patut dihormati. Doa kami, nanti bila dia besar, dia tidak konfius and terikut ikut dgn justification yg pelbagai. Dia ada pegangan and mengikut landasan yg betul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, Selamat Menyambut Hari Raya and maaf zahir batin dari kami sekeluarga. Muga Allah memberi peluang lagi buat kita untuk bertemu Ramadhan yang akan datang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5627964710260746749?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5627964710260746749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5627964710260746749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5627964710260746749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5627964710260746749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1800795370691716982</id><published>2011-08-29T05:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T06:28:38.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Aftershock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Posting ni terkeluar dari topic raya or mood raya ok. Yesterday I nengok Cd cerita kat atas tu. At first tu ingat cerita China apa plak yg En Hubby pinjam ni. I start tengok tu without any preconceive idea or expectation lah about the movie. Idak le mcm I nengok Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa. Tengok citer tu sebab dok baca komen yg gah gah about the movie. Tapi bila half way through the movie, I pun tak nampak lagi "kebestestan" (waaa....ni word dasat ni , dewan bahasa boleh menangis ni nengok word ni..heeee) filem yg kononnya best tu. Tambahan pula I kan dari golongan buta sejarah, bertambah la konpius ngan sejarah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kekonpiusan I about Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa tu I akan discuss ngan my eldest brother, bila balik Msia nanti. haaaaa....dia ni terror bab bab sejarah. Dia macam mesin ATM. Tekan je butang, dapat le info about sejarah walaupun background dia orang puteh abih (TESL), tapi dia ada Master dalam bidang sejarah and tengah dok buat PhD pun dalam bidang sejarah. Walaupun kami keluar dari satu perut, otak dia bole process data about sejarah, my otak pula asyik bounce balik je bila masuk je data about sejarah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back tu citer Aftershock , yang I nak cakapnye simple je, to me, citer tu best le. Touching abih. I termenangis le nengok citer tu. Yg best lagi tu, pada awal citer tu idak le rasa cam best pun. Rasa biasa biasa je. Tapi director dia pandai le olah citer yg simple tu and insert element element yg bole menyentuh jiwaraga penonton cam I ni. Credit le for the director. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lagi satu yg I suka, make up pelakon-pelakon tak tebal. Nampak kena je ngan adengan or watak yg dilakonkan. Haishhh...I serabut perut betul bila nengok drama/movie yg pelakon nampak bermake-up and tak kena gaya ngan watak. Bukannya I jelous, sebab I tak pandai make-up, idak le cam gitu, cuma apa ke hey nye kalau berlakon jadi orang kampung or orang yang dah berumur or orang susah tapi pakai bulu mata palsu. haishhhhh...rimas betul la. Adengan tidur or sembahyang pun bole nampak lipstick and eyeshadow yang terang. Tak logic betul , org pompuan tidur bermake-up. kalau pakai bedak sejuk tu may be real sikit kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lagi satu, ni specific kepada Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa, apasal pahlawan je, mesti rambut panjang and tayang body. Kalau tok guru pulak kena rambut panjang and janggut panjang. And apasal pompuan asyik pakai cam berkemban. Lagi satu, kalau jadi jahat je, mesti kena gelak kuat kuat ke? Memang orang Melayu zaman tu mcm tu ke??As I said b4, I ni buta sejarah and filem bukan bidang saya pun. Jadi bila nengok benda benda gini, itu yang buat konpius tu, itu belum lagi konpius ngan jalan cerita ...fening...fening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, kalau you all boring ngan kerja kerja PhD, dah abih idea nak entertain anak anak or untuk session "beristeri rehat" ngan En Hubby, perhaps Aftershock bole membantu.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1800795370691716982?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1800795370691716982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1800795370691716982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1800795370691716982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1800795370691716982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/aftershock.html' title='Aftershock'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7425185154828776005</id><published>2011-08-26T06:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T07:04:39.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Raya without any preparation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;InsyaAllah next week we are going to celebrate Aidilfitri. This is my 3rd year celebrating Raya in Perth. Also, my 3rd year feeling free from any raya "mood". Until today, hidup kami mcm biasa. No feeling of hari raya at all. My eldest sibuk habiskan school project and preparing for the tests. This week, dia ada 2 tests. hopefully, there will be no test on the hari raya day. Kalau tak, tak dapat le dia pegi sembahyang raya. My second son plak, may be because the eldest bz ngan hal sekolah, dia pun tak tanya about hari raya except yesterday dia tanya "will I get duit raya this year?". Bila I cakap tak dapat. Dia merungut, rugilah raya kat sini, no collection of duit raya at all. heee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As for both of us, bz memanjang. En Hubby masih menanti email balasan untuk menangguhkan meeting ngan svsor yg dijadualkan pada pagi hari raya. Harap harap svsor lembut hati lah, kalau tak melepaslah dia untuk sembahyang raya. Dia baru siapkan paper and dpt plak reveiwers comments on his other paper. Tak sempat habiskan penat menulis, nampaknya dah nak kena buat correction yg lain plak. I plak, cam biasa bz menulis and membaca. Kekadang I sendiri pun pening ngan apa yg I tulis. Kekadang teringin gak nak membaca bahan bahan tak ilmiah such as majalah URTV, Mastika ,Nona, Midi etc.heeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau kat Msia dulu, mesti I dah siap beli biscuit raya, beli baju raya for bebudak nih and also En Hubby dah siapkan duit raya. Sehari-dua b4 raya, mesti I sibuk ngan my maid mengemas rumah, susun atur perabut and of course tanya my mom menu apa kat umah dia for the hari raya. Nama je kami raya kat umah sendiri, tapi the whole day akan berlonggok kat my mom's house enjoying the best food on earth ..heeee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak ada umah sendiri and both in laws dah tak ada, routine raya pun berubah. Kami dah tak sibuk balik ke KB b4 raya, kami raya kat umah sendiri je, lepas raya pertama baru buat lawatan ke KB. Kat KB plak, bebudak ni memang happy le coz akan mendapat duit raya yg "tebal". Pernah sekali saya terdengar anak anak sedara and anak anak sepupu berborak, and diorang siap cakap; " yg sampul purple tu yg paling sikit duit raya"...kah kah kah...itu sampul kami le, selalunya En Hubby guna sampul UiTM (ada warna purple). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mula semalam En Hubby dah pasang CD lagu raya bila ambik bebudak dari sekolah. Saja nak instill mood raya kat bebudak tu. Nampak mcm tak ada kesan pun kat the two boys. Nina je yg minat dok nyanyi lagi Anuar &amp;amp; Elina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yang pasti, anak anak saya tak merasa kemeriahan malam 7 likur mcm zaman saya bebudak dulu. Kesibukan buat pelita. "Ketrillan" main meriam kabat and mercun di malam akhir akhir Ramadhan. Bab ni pelik gak, dulu tak ada plak kes putus tangan ke, apa ke. Tak tau le plak kot akhbar dulu tak report. Yg pasti, geng geng dok bakar meriam kabat dulu mostly dah berjaya le dalam hidup. Kemeriahan tu semua dah tak ada, tambahan pula bila beraya di negara org puteh ni, lagilah diaorang tak experience benda benda cam gitu.. In a way kesian gak kat bebudak sekarang.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7425185154828776005?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7425185154828776005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7425185154828776005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7425185154828776005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7425185154828776005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/raya-without-any-preparation.html' title='Raya without any preparation'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5498968637099129853</id><published>2011-08-22T05:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T06:53:21.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Revisit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqIt-0ktrkk/TlF2dPDB-LI/AAAAAAAAAhU/lyN1dfjcYeY/s1600/imagesCAF1FY13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643422052699470002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqIt-0ktrkk/TlF2dPDB-LI/AAAAAAAAAhU/lyN1dfjcYeY/s320/imagesCAF1FY13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am revisiting/ rewriting/rearranging (you are free to use whatever term you like coz it seems like I need to do all of them) the most boring chapter in my entire PhD life, the literature review chapter. I am a quantitative researcher with a quantitative backgrounds and of course equipped with a quantitative mind/ way of thinking. Producing a literature review chapter which should reflect my "critical" arguments on what is going on in my field of research is really a torture to me. It appears that I don't have the skill to put my critical arguments in the most interesting way so as to capture the attention of my two svsors, particulalrly, the one with the "qualitative" mind. Sometimes, I just wish I could substitute the literature review chapter with another analysis chapter. I would prefer to learn all the statistical jargons rather than cracking my head trying to come out with a "tip-top" way of expressing my thoughts. But again....reality is reality...a good research report should come along with a good literature review.....haishhhhh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5498968637099129853?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5498968637099129853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5498968637099129853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5498968637099129853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5498968637099129853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/revisit.html' title='Revisit'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqIt-0ktrkk/TlF2dPDB-LI/AAAAAAAAAhU/lyN1dfjcYeY/s72-c/imagesCAF1FY13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3985498825377194338</id><published>2011-08-20T04:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T05:31:31.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Cabaran for the two heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last week Abg Long dipanggil oleh pihak sekolah. Kononnya ada kecurian tipon. Kejadian berlaku bukannya di dalam kawasan sekolah tapi di city. Kononnya pemilik memang dah sure pencuri tu dikalangan student Year 10 dari sekolah Abg Long. Disebabkan tipon tu category "bijak"/ smart phone, pemilik dpt mengesan kedudukan tipon tersebut. Tipon tu kononnya berada di kawasan umah kami. So,pemilik membuat aduan di sekolah. Berdasarkan address umah, Abg Long jadi suspek utama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First day, dia dipanggil oleh cikgu untuk di soal siasat. Of course le dia blurrrrr. Nasib baik gak dia memang tak keluar memana during weekend. Kan ke sekarang ni Ramadhan, most of the time bebudak tu dok tengok tv je la kat umah. Cikgu tu ckp, balik pikir pikir la...esok pulangkan tipon kat sekolah..no police case. Lepas sekolah, dia pun citer le kejadian tu kat saya.Saya pun ckp le, tak yah takut, Abg Long tak buat salah...Allah ada bersama org yg benar. Dia pun nampak cool je la. Esoknya dia pegi sekolah as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malangnya, pemilik tak puas hati le plak. Bawa police plak kat sekolah. Abg Long kena plak soal jawab ngan police. Alhamdulillah..dia masih kekal ngan pengakuan tidak tahu menahu about tipon tersebut. Bila dia balik sekolah and En hubby and I dapat tau kejadian,kami pun dah rasa amat tak adil le. Kesian le kat budak yg tak tau apa apa. Dok kena soal jawab ngan police plak.We all memang 200% yakin, Abg Long tak involve coz dia ada kat umah the whole weekend. Cakap ngan Abg Long, kalau dia dipanggil lagi esok, my hubby and I akan pegi buat official complain ke pihak sekolah and also to the police tentang cara diaorang yg memang tak "bijak" tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baru nak habis case Abg Long, hari Khamis lepas pihak sekolah Abg Ngah tipon minta pick up Abg Ngah earlier coz dia jadi mangsa bully bebudak Abo. Actually, this group of Abo ni dah 3,4 kali dok bully Abg Ngah through out this year. Tapi kejadian yg lepas lepas tu mcm idak le berat bebenor. My Hubby and I pun idak le buat official complain kat pihak sekolah. Ingatkan part of growing up and gaduh bebudak. Tapi I ada le mentioned about this problem to his class teacher. Kejadian semalam tu dah kira beyond normal case gurau gurau le. Kebetulan ada cikgu kat situ yg nampak, and ada ramai students lain yg witness. Jadi idak le payah kami nak explain kat pihak sekolah. Ramai yg dah bagi input. Kami pun dah berbincang panjang lebar ngan pihak sekolah. Pihak sekolah pun dah panggil bebudak tu and juga their parents. Kami berharap bebudak tu belajar le dari kesilapan yg diaorang buat. Kalau diorg kacau Abg Ngah lagi, pihak sekolah akan buat tindakan yg lebih strict. Itu janji pihak sekolah kat kitaorang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kesan kejadian kat Abg Ngah agak teruk. Abg Ngah punya personality "introvert". Bila benda cam gini berlaku, lagi lah dia hilang self confidence. Abg Long plak, may be dah masuk peringkat remaja. Dia nampak lebih "cool". Semalam Abg Ngah tak pegi sekolah. This weekened I ada beban tambahan ....nak kena instill confidence dlm diri Abg Ngah and nak kena instill the idea yg dia "selamat" kat sekolah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En Hubby and I sedar, dua kejadian tu sebenarnya bukan lah isu Abg Ngah &amp;amp; Abg Long. Tapi Abg Ngah &amp;amp; Abg Long menjadi mangsa rasa tidak puas hati sesetengah Oz ni kat org Msia and also org Islam . Ada issue antara Msia and Oz yg mendapat liputan meluas kat sini. Oz secara dasarnya mengganggap Msia berlaku tak adil/ mengambil kesempatan dlm perjanjian. Ditambah plak dgn isu mengenai org Islam . Entah le , malas nak ulas lebih lebih..cuma kekadang Oz yg berfikiran "sempit" ni, main tangkap arung je, asal org Msia je suka putar belit, asal org Islam je, jahat di mata diaorang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kejadian ni adalah antara cabaran yg ditempuhi oleh mereka disini. Saya tahu bukan mudah untuk berada dikalangan "local" and bukan Islam. Saya berdoa, kejadian kejadian ni tak mematahkan semangat diaorang malah akan dpt membentuk diaorg jadi lebih "kuat".....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3985498825377194338?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3985498825377194338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3985498825377194338' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3985498825377194338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3985498825377194338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/cabaran-for-two-heroes.html' title='Cabaran for the two heroes'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5997428178153399242</id><published>2011-08-14T07:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T07:57:18.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The best part of Ramadhan here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To me the best part of Ramadhan here is I have the oppportunity to perform Isya' and tarawikh kat different mosque/surau yang di control oleh bangsa yang berbeza. Pengalaman yg may be tak ada kat Malaysia. The nearest surau to my house ialah yg dicontrol oleh Somalian. My hubby and I buat style Malaysia je bila nak pegi surau nih. My hubby pakai kain pelikat and I dah siap bertelekung. We all hanya jalan kaki je nak ke surau tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masuk je surau tu, dah bau minyak atar yg selalu geng geng Somalian pakai. Tanpa sedar, my kain telekung pun dah terlekat bau Somalia...heee. Kat surau ni solat Terawikhnya lama amat. Sampai lenguh "perut betis" le. My two sons selalu create excuses bila diajak ke surau ni...heee. Lagi satu org Somalia ni "buas" sikit masa perform solat. Diaorang bergerak ambik cermin mata le, angkat anak le, garu sana garu sini. Perempuan dia plak, kebanyakannya berbadan agak besar. Sometimes kita kat sebelah rasa distract le plak, bila diaorang ni "buas" amat masa perform solat...heee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau ke Masjid yg dicontrol oleh Turki plak, adoiiii... solatnya laju amat. Kelajuan yg tiada tandingannya. Semput rasanya nak mengejar. Kalau mak or Tok saya ikut serta, rasanya tak mustahil kena serangan jantung lepas solat Terawikh....heeeee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau yang Arab handle plak, lama gak, tapi tak le selama geng Somalia. Kekadang my hubby perform solat Terawikh kat umah je. Time ni best gak sebab saya rasa mcm tak le lama bebenor and idak le sepantas kilat. Mcm Iwan nyanyi dlm lagu dia le "yang sedang sedang saje"....heee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, adakah ini Ramadhan yg terakhir di Perth? Only God knows......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5997428178153399242?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5997428178153399242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5997428178153399242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5997428178153399242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5997428178153399242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-part-of-ramadhan-here.html' title='The best part of Ramadhan here'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1305918785890763413</id><published>2011-08-07T07:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T07:44:52.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Mengejar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apa yang dikejar? Masa. Nampaknya bukan mudah untuk melakukannya, tambahan lagi di bulan puasa. Bukan memberi alasan. Hanya sekadar bersikap jujur. Tanpa nescafe sebagai peneman proses mengejar agak sukar. Tambahan lagi saya dan suami perlu sama sama mengejar perkara yang sama. Proses mengejar menjadi lebih sukar. Dah banyak activity dikurangkan. Bukan activity kami je, activity anak anak pun dah affected. Paling ketara, no more taekwando. Dalam hati memang kesian kat bebudak tapi apa nak buat. Antara decision paling tak popular yang mama and papa buat kat diaorng. Dah explain. Nampak mcm diaorang faham tapi tak happy. Walaupun dah mendapat kelulusan untuk masa tambahan, bebanan kerja and expectation svsors menyebabkan masa yang dikejar belum pasti dapat dicapai. Realiti yang ditempuhi sejak mendaftar diri jadi student ,hari and masa belajar terpaksa dikongsi. Betul betul mengajar erti tolak ansur.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1305918785890763413?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1305918785890763413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1305918785890763413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1305918785890763413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1305918785890763413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/mengejar.html' title='Mengejar'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7493613746911066125</id><published>2011-08-04T05:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:57:00.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Cara mereka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perjalanan PhD ni bukan saja mendedahkan saya dgn ilmu research tapi juga mendedahkan saya dgn cara bekerja my two svsors. Dalam diam saya kagum. Walaupun secara dasarnya, perjalanan saya sukar, tidak indah seperti yg diimpikan tapi banyak yang saya dapat kutip dlm meredah kesusahan itu. Pernah juga saya bertanya pada diri sendiri, sekiranya satu hari kelak saya berada diposisi seperti mereka, bolehkah saya melaksanakan tanggungjawab seperti mereka. Beberapa perkara yang saya kagum:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: segala komen mengenai academician kita adalah dari pengalaman sendiri. Saya tidak bermaksud untuk "semua" academician. Begitu juga bila saya merujuk kepada academician disini, saya tidak bermaksud "semua"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) Setiap e-mail pasti dibalas dgn segera. Sounds simple, tapi realitinya tidak begitu dikalangan academician kita. Ada dikalangan mereka seolah olah tidak berminat untuk membalas e-mail. Menunggu jawapan/ opinion mereka mengenai sesuatu perkara/persoalan yang diajukan seperti menunggu buah yang tak gugur or seperti my second son mengharapkan snow di Perth setiap kali winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Bersikap jujur dgn perkara yang mereka tidak tahu. Mereka dgn mudah mengatakan "I don't know" sekiranya perkara itu diluar pengetahuan mereka or mereka akan cakap " I am not sure about this" or " I don't expect this question". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya pernah mendengar hujah dari academician kita yg "berkobar kobar" menyatakan Likert scale tak bole guna untuk menjalankan quantitative research. Likert scale hanyalah untuk qualitative research. Saya terkedu. Pernah juga saya mendengar cadangan untuk menjalankan "focus group interview", sedangkan bidang kajian berkaitan tidak langsung sesuai untuk menjalankan research secara "focus group". Pokok pangkalnya ada diantara kita yg suka bercakap mengenai perkara yg kita tidak tahu/ tidak pasti. Tanpa sedar, kita menyerlahkan "kekangkungan" (pinjam term dari Mr FF) sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3)Mereka memberi comments tapi tidak "menghentam". Setiap comments and critics akan disusuli dgn suggestions. Ada dikalangan kita yang suka memberi comments secara "menghentam". Tiada cadangan yang diusulkan. Tiada credit diberikan untuk benda yg elok. Yg ada hanyalah "hentaman".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) Mereka "membaca" kerja students. Tidak mudah untuk "melepasi" tembok mereka. Ada sorang kawan di Malaysia berkongsi dgn saya cara beliau menulis untuk conference. Beliau hanya menulis dan memaklumkan kepada svsor beliau mengenai conference yg akan dihadiri. Svsor langsung tidak membaca paper beliau. Saya mengambil masa 3 bulan untuk "melepasi" tembok my two svsors untuk paper pertama saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5) Menghormati meeting. Setiap meeting adalah by appointment. Perjumpaan hanyalah bila dirasakan perlu. During the meeting svsor saya tidak akan melayan sebarang panggilan tipon. Pernah , panggilan masuk few times, dia memohon izin terlebih dahulu untuk menjawab panggilan tersebut. During the meeting, 90% perbincangan adalah tentang kerja/research. Bakinya untuk bertanya khabar diri saya dan keluarga. Ada sorang kawan merungut kerana dia terpaksa melalui perjalanan yang lama untuk bertemu svsor setiap 2 weeks. Malangnya, ada ketika benda yang dibincangkan lebih kepada persoalan diluar skop kajian beliau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6) Suka "share" ilmu. Mereka bukan sahaja sharing their knowledge with their own students, tapi juga dgn students org lain. Saya sendiri pernah membuat consultation/meeting dgn professors dari beberapa universiti berdekatan untuk berbincang mengenai beberapa perkara. Seorang kawan memaklumkan perkara ini tidak mudah untuk dilakukan di Malaysia, apatah lagi kalau berlainan universiti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7) Begitu "objective" dalam kerja. Saya pernah mengusulkan issue yang saya hanyalah mempunyai tempoh 3 tahun or the most 3 1/2 tahun untuk menyiapkan thesis saya. Semua itu tidak memberi sebarang impak. Apa yang saya dapat dari mereka, proses pencarian ilmu ini tidak bole dibuat secara terburu buru. Every single step kena ada justification and kena faham. Pencarian ilmu adalah sesuatu yang sukar. Kena sabar and setiap kesilapan akan membuka satu lembaran baru dalam proses pencarian ilmu. Bab ni, memang saya stress. Masalah masa and duit le....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8) Jujur dari saya, perjalanan saya tidak mudah. Saya juga sedar saya mungkin perlu mengambil masa yang agak lama seperti yang dialami oleh students lain dibawah seliaan mereka. Yang penting, saya akan terus mengutip cara mereka bekerja sepanjang bersama mereka. Saya kena terus berusaha and berdoa. Harapan saya , muga perjalanan yang sukar ini akan membantu mengurangkan level "kekangkungan" saya kelak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9) Lupa plak ..last but not least, mereka tidak le "particular" sgt dgn status mereka. Saya hanya memanggil mereka dgn their first name. Teringat saya suatu ketika dahulu beberapa org students saya merungut kerana dimarahi oleh seorang pensyarah kerana mereka tidak "mengaddresskan" beliau dgn gelaran Dr bila bercakap. Bagi saya kalau students mengaddresskan kita dgn Puan or Encik bila bercakap pun dah cukup sopan dalam budaya kita. Entah lah....tepuk dada tanya selera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7493613746911066125?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7493613746911066125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7493613746911066125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7493613746911066125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7493613746911066125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/cara-mereka.html' title='Cara mereka'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5888955255353854394</id><published>2011-08-01T11:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T12:03:43.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Siapalah Kita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kekadang penting juga untuk bertanya soalan sebegini. Kekadang bagus juga kita berbincang ngan golongan yang luar dari kelompok kita. Kekadang bagus juga kalau kita tidak bersikap begitu "judgmental" dengan mereka yang diluar kelompok kita. Kekadang kita perlu tahu mereka yang berilmu ini tidak memperlihatkan aspek luaran seperti ilmuan. Kekadang kita perlu mengingatkan diri, kita mungkin mahir dalam sesuatu bidang tapi kita terlepas pandang dari aspek lain. Kekadang pandangan golongon yang diluar kelompok kita dapat membantu kita dalam membuat keputusan. Kekadang kita kena bersikap "masuk kandang kambing mengembek, masuk kandang kerbau menguak". Kekadang asas yang kita guna untuk membuat keputusan secara tak langsung menunjukkan kedangkalan kita menganalisis keadaan. Kekadang kita kena mengajar diri menerima keputusan dari pihak yang berautoriti. Kekadang kita kena berpegang "ular menyusur akar tak akan hilang bisanya". Kekadang kita kena faham mengkritik tidak bermaksud tidak suka. Pokok pangkalnya, siapalah kita????.Inilah kisah di awal Ramadhan. Salam Ramadhan untuk semua....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5888955255353854394?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5888955255353854394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5888955255353854394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5888955255353854394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5888955255353854394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/08/siapalah-kita.html' title='Siapalah Kita...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7630110055713946534</id><published>2011-07-23T08:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T09:05:44.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Membaca, menulis, mengira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3M kat atas tu adalah amat penting dalam sistem pendidikan. Untuk menyiapkan diri dlm proses pencarian ilmu, dari sekolah rendah lagi (akak tak pegi tadika ye...) kita didedahkan dgn konsep 3M. Lately ni, saya terperasan , saya dah lama tak buat aktiviti yang ketiga, mengira. B4 sambung study, rasanya aktiviti mengira tu lah yg paling banyak dilakukan. Kira markah students, kira markah test/exam anak anak kat sekolah, kira yearly assessment untuk dihantar ke majikan, kira baju , kira kasut, kira handbag and yang paling kerap sekali kira duit, takut terlebih budget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang ni, dah tak perlu mengira almost everything in the above lists. Hinggakan duit pun saya dah lama tak kira, coz saya tak berduit. Dibawah spouse program, you get only+- $460/mth. Belum sempat nak mengira, duit tu dah habis bayar bil. Sejajar dgn kurangnya aktiviti mengira, hidup saya juga makin simple compared ngan b4 study. In a way, saya suka dgn kehidupan simple begini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hanya satu benda yg kerap saya kira sepanjang buat PhD, kekadang dlm mimpi pun saya mengira benda yg sama; hari tamat penajaan pengajian saya. Bukan setakat mengira, saya juga dah beberapa kali mengubah plan and strategy berdasarkan hasil kiraan saya. Sistem kiraannya amat mudah kalau nak dicomparekan dgn subject Applied Maths yg pernah saya ambik dizaman universiti dulu. Tapi stress level selepas mengira amat tinggi. Tambahan pula kalau saya integratekan equation ini :thesis submission &amp;lt; tamat penajaan, dlm pengiraan saya. Makin menjadi-jadi stress level. Kekadang, saya mengawal otak saya untuk tidak mengira, tapi usaha itu sama lah dgn usaha saya untuk berdiet. Tak pernah berhasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last week, my svsor dah include plak satu variable lagi dalam equation tu. Satu variable yg ditambah mengubah plak equation kat atas. Now ni dah jadi makin complex: first draft(date)&amp;lt;3 months b4 thesis submission (date)&amp;lt; tamat penajaaan (date) . Fuh! berpeluh saya mengira. To solve this equation, saya tak perlu improve konsep mengira , tapi saya kena improve konsep membaca dan menulis......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7630110055713946534?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7630110055713946534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7630110055713946534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7630110055713946534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7630110055713946534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/07/membaca-menulis-mengira.html' title='Membaca, menulis, mengira'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3161920091305509777</id><published>2011-07-19T06:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:09:21.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yang Pasti Datang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya membaca tentang kematian Dr Lo'lo through internet. Terasa kehilangan satu personaliti wanita yg saya suka. Oooops...saya bukan politician, tak minat langsung berpolitik tapi idak le pula buta terus pasal politik Malaysia, sekadar mengambil tahu. Lagipun, tak ramai personaliti wanita kat Malaysia yang saya minat. Minat saya merangkumi pelbagai aspek. Ada juga yg pemes gilerrr kat Msia tapi saya tak minat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau nak dengar cerita/ceramah bab bab ugama, dlm banyak banyak ustazah yg glamour tu saya prefer Dr Syarifah Hayati. Saya suka ceramah dia coz saya rasa ada input and ada practicality dari suggestion yg diberi. Kalau nak dengar lagu pula, dlm banyak banyak suara tu, Adibah Noor ok gak. Nyanyian dia dpt memberi kesan tanpa perlu melihat dia or dia tak yah bertungkus lumus nak menyanyi. Kalau lakonan pula, saya respek Fauziah Nawi. Mak cik ni memang sukar dicari ganti. Yang saya tak minat tu, bukan le tak bagus,jgn kecik hati, jgn risau, jgn gundah gulana, org lain pasti akan memberi credit dan meminati anda semua, cuma bukan saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berbalik kepada Allahyarhamah Dr Lo' lo. Awal pagi tadi saya melihat you-tube , pengkebumian dia. Kagum saya. Ramainya org menziarah. Pasti ramai juga yg menyembahyangkan jenazah beliau. Dari wajah wajah yg dtg nampak keikhlasan dtg menziarah. Mereka org org biasa, dtg dgn berpakaian biasa biasa tapi saya pasti mereka dtg berserta doa doa yg ikhlas untuk Allahyarhamah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ikhtibar yg saya dapat. Jadilah manusia yg baik, yg disayangi Allah. Org keliling pasti akan sayang kita. Hidup kita singkat. Kematian pasti dtg. Saya berazam menjadi manusia yg lebih baik. Jauhi dari membuat musuh sepanjang saki baki kehidupan. Cuba menjadi manusia yg lebih pemaaf. Saya bukan lah politician, tapi saya academician. Saya berazam untuk memberi ilmu yg saya ada dgn lebih effektif. Sedikit ilmu dari Allah yg saya ada, saya perlu menafaatkan sepenuhnya untuk generasi akan dtg. Langkah penting yg perlu diambil ialah melipatgandakan usaha menulis saya untuk membolehkan saya memberi noktah kepada perjalanan PhD yang dah hampir mencecah 3 tahun. Saya perlu kuatkan semangat. Semuga Allah membuka jalan and ruang yang ada.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3161920091305509777?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3161920091305509777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3161920091305509777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3161920091305509777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3161920091305509777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/07/yang-pasti-datang.html' title='Yang Pasti Datang...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1842024201262111445</id><published>2011-07-16T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T16:26:47.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Makan...makan...makan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masalah terkini saya adalah suka makan. Sejak azali lagi saya memang suka makan, tapi lately ni dah makin menjadi jadi aktiviti makan. Semakin banyak kerja, semakin bz menulis, semakin banyak memerah otak, semakin banyak juga aktiviti makan. Sementelah pula saya membuat semua kerja PhD kat umah, lagi lah aktiviti memasak and makan bole dilaksanakan dgn begitu efektif sekali. Tanpa sebarang kekangan dan halangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau saya masih muda dan jelita cam dolu dolu tu, idak le risau bebenor. Tapi umur pun dah lanjut, risau gak in case ada penyakit yg nak dtg bertandang. Setakat ari ni, alhamdulillah le masih sihat dan mantop. Esok lusa belum tahu lagi. Anak anak pun belum habis belajar, kalau jadi apa apa kan masalah. Early this year, my cholesterol level dah cecah "border" line. Saya pun mula la masukkan serbuk kulit kayu manis didalam minuman. Ada la kot 2,3 bulan dok minum nescafe or teh perasa kulit kayu manis. Lama lama, saya pun rasa badan mcm bau garam masala le pulak. Saya stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yang heran tu, lagi saya nak control makan, lagi banyak le pula idea dtg. Last weekend saya buat pulut inti. As usual En Suami and bebudak tu, bukannya pandai makan benda cam gini. End up, saya yg buat and saya juga lah yg banyak makan. 2,3 hari lepas tu, saya buat lontong. Nasib baik ada member dtg rumah, ada le teman untuk menghabiskan lontong saya. Yesterday pula, saya teringin nak makan pagi pulut ngan ikan masin. Kebetulan saya baru dapat ikan gelama masam kiriman my mom..fuh...seddapp.....makan pulut ikan masin dimusim sejuk cam gini. Saya "iklan" juga pulut ikan masin kat anak anak, diaorg pelik and tak minat nak try pun. Saya cakap kat diaorg "mama pandai coz mama makan benda benda cam gini la".. iklan saya , tak berhasil. Kepada yang membaca and tak pernah makan pulut ngan ikan masin....siaannn...you all hilang satu nikmat dunia...heeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sambil nulis ni pun, idea nak makan tengah dtg. Nak tau saya rasa nak buat apa?. Saya rasa teringin nak masak/ makan kueh sago. Alaaahhh....kueh yg warna merah then diselaputi oleh kelapa parut or lebih mesra dipanggil nyiok. emmmm....this time , saya ingat nak scope kueh sago tu and letak dalam kertas cup cake. Tak nak potong square mcm zaman dolu dolu. Nak bagi kueh sago tu nampak glamor and urban sikit...maklumlah nak "iklan" kat bebudak 3 org yg dijamin akan membuat soalan cepu cemas " mama masak apa nih??"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yang pasti setiap kali melihat cermin...saya mencari cari bayangan kereta kancil , yang ada hanyalah kereta mercedes.....adakah En Suami bertuah, kancil yg dibeli 17 tahun dahulu dah bertukar menjadi mercedes.....emmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1842024201262111445?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1842024201262111445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1842024201262111445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1842024201262111445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1842024201262111445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/07/makanmakanmakan.html' title='Makan...makan...makan....'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7767732217668057183</id><published>2011-07-15T13:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:08:46.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday En Suami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXbFQbilJ1E/Th_Y384x0mI/AAAAAAAAAg8/KpYO_N6XRys/s1600/happy-birthday-quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629456514985087586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXbFQbilJ1E/Th_Y384x0mI/AAAAAAAAAg8/KpYO_N6XRys/s320/happy-birthday-quotes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13 July lepas hari lahir En Suami. Dia tak ada kat Oz ni. Dia bz kat Msia, need to settle few important things. Dari anak sulung sambut first birthday, kami tak ada le sambut harijadi yg gah gah...jemputan ratus ratus, belon sana sini, kek 2,3 tingkat, hadiah berlori lori....emmmm..itu semua tak ada in this family. Tak bermaksud kami tak sambut birthday. Ucapan birthday dah jadi cam adengan wajib dlm my family. Even my mom akan make sure dia ucap happy birthday kat anak, menantu and cucu cucu dia. Yang tak dibuat adalah majlis sambutan besar besaran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak anak pun setakat ari ni tak pernah request nak buat birthday party/celebration. Setiap kali hari jadi anak anak, kami celebrate gak, potong kek juga, tapi selalunya secara tertutup. Kerapkali juga kami prefer untuk keluar makan sefamily or pegi tengok movie sefamily. Anak anak pun happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau dah majlis harijadi anak anak pun kami tak pernah buat besar besaran. Apatah lagi birthday saya dan En Suami. Eventhough En Suami and saya mendapat pelajaran dari luar negara, dari first degree sampailah ke PhD (terima kasih kerajaan Malaysia!), kami tidak le terminat untuk buat birthday celebration, sejak dari zaman muda and awal perkahwinan lagi. To us, birthday is a family matters. Tak payah digempar gempurkan. Sehingga kini kami selesa cara begini. Tak tau la pula, kedepan hari terbuka hati saya dan En Suami nak buat sambutan harijadi. May be during that time anak menantu kami kena berbaris membawa hadiah masing masing , macam dlm cerita P Ramlee...heeeeeee.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7767732217668057183?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7767732217668057183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7767732217668057183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7767732217668057183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7767732217668057183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-en-suami.html' title='Happy Birthday En Suami'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXbFQbilJ1E/Th_Y384x0mI/AAAAAAAAAg8/KpYO_N6XRys/s72-c/happy-birthday-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-358978680449904821</id><published>2011-07-03T15:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:45:35.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Fening...fening...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1vTzi8Mnss/ThAesAHS4lI/AAAAAAAAAg0/keU7g3Pk_aQ/s1600/phd081508s.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625029675879424594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1vTzi8Mnss/ThAesAHS4lI/AAAAAAAAAg0/keU7g3Pk_aQ/s320/phd081508s.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.Phdcomics.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately ni banyak kerja nak kena buat. Banyak benda nak kena tulis. Banyak article nak kena baca. Gua sebenarnya stress and tensen tahap gaban. Banyak benda gua nak handle; gua ada 1 umah, 3 anak, 1 hubby,1 PhD and 2 supervisors yg gua nak kena urus. Itu yg wajib urus tu...fardhu ain tu...yang fardhu kifayah tak kira lagi...mcm course/talk yg nak kena attend. Banyak tu beb! Fening...fening...Tapi gua sedar, gua tak leh tunjuk gua stress. Gua kena "cool". Kalau gua stress, En Hubby pun akan makin stress, Si Nina akan menambahkan level stress and ending up satu umah stress. Bahaya, bahaya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last week gua pegi mengadap svsor. Bila mendengar expectation dia, gua terlopong...Tetiba terasa gegaran dlm kepala, sebijik macam gempabumi kat Christchurch, dalam hati gua ada ribut taufan , sebijik macam tsunami kat Jepun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selesai meeting gua tak terus kejar train balik umah..tapi gua berfoya foya kat Perth City (Jgn lupa... my graduate school located in the middle of Perth City). Gua keluar masuk Myers and David Jones. Gua pegi tengok baju yg harga ratus ratus and ribu ribu dollar sambil berangan jadi Oprah Winfrey walaupun gua hanya pakai jeans lusuh. Gua pegi gosok gosok periuk yg mahal mahal sambil berangan gua jadi MasterChef walaupun gua bukannya terror amat bab memasak. Gua pegi cuba cuba alat make-up sambil berangan gua jadi Angelina Jolie walaupun mascara pun gua tak leh pakai (allergy). Yang pasti, gua happy seketika.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai umah, as usual En Hubby bertanya khabar. Gua citer sikit kat dia. Tak ada mood nak citer bebanyak. Ye lah, dia pun penuh kepala ngan PhD dia, tak sampai hati le plak nak bebankan ngan hal gua pulak. Anyway, gua doa, Allah bagi ilham kat gua untuk tulis/goreng yang kaw kaw punya dlm chapter discussion. Hasil "gorengan" tu pula bole convince both of my supervisors. Perlu diiingat, svsor gua ni background yg amat berbeza. Sorang "pure quantitative" and sorang "pure qualitative". Gaya penulisan mereka amat berbeza. Gua yang kat tengah ni lagi le fening........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muga Allah permudahkan segalanya......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Graph kat atas tu nak illustrate perasaan gua sekarang ni..makin hari makin banyak yg gua tak tau....hu hu hu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-358978680449904821?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/358978680449904821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=358978680449904821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/358978680449904821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/358978680449904821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/07/source-www.html' title='Fening...fening...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1vTzi8Mnss/ThAesAHS4lI/AAAAAAAAAg0/keU7g3Pk_aQ/s72-c/phd081508s.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4270950247026276955</id><published>2011-06-28T05:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T06:18:53.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Nora Elena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I bukan le peminat drama melayu except kalau drama tu arahan Rashid Sibir or Khabir Batia. Yang lain tu, I nengok kes nak mengisi masa lapang. Bila kat sini, lagi le tak berpeluang nak nonton drama drama ni. Mana le ada masa lapang. Kalau ada masa pun tak pernah yg rasa lapang. Rasa penuh je...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi siri Nora Elena ni cam pemes le pulak. Bebudak postgraduate asyik dok citer bab kedasatan/ kehenseman/kegentlemanan si Seth Tan/AAron Aziz and kecunan/kesolidtan Nora Elena and also kebestestan citer Nora Elena. Every week bila I attend seminar series untuk bebudak PhD , time break je, mesti ada yang dok citer bab drama ni. I pun teruja le untuk menonton siri Nora Elena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last weekend En Hubby dengan jayanya telah mengdownload lah siri tersebut. I pun dengan penuh semangat kesukanan menonton le siri Nora Elena yang kononnya best tu. Walaupun I dah diconsiderkan masuk dlm kes ketinggalan ketapi. Tapi, apasal le I tak minat? To me, citer tak masuk akal je. Macam tak real je, ada lelaki cam si Seth Tan tu di mukabumi ini. Too good to be true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bagi adik adik pompuan yg belum kawin, tak yah le terpedaya ngan ke"indahan" citer Nora Elena tu. Tak adanye lelaki cam Seth Tan di planet ni. Character Seth Tan tu character untuk diadvert dlm "Yellow Pages". Perfect sgt. Kalau bawa bekal nasi lemak and pegi cari satu Malaya pun buat buang masa and tenaga je. Tak kan jumpa punya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Generally, org lelaki tak mcm Seth Tan. Org lelaki kat Msia lagi le tak mcm Seth Tan. Tak caya? Mana ada lelaki yg sanggup tak pegi kerja berhari hari hanya kerana kaki isteri terseliuh setoit. Mana ada lelaki yg dok tunggu kat pintu bilik bila mak bidan dtg nak mengurut. Tak kira la mengurut kaki ke, mengurut lepas bersalin ke. Mengurut apa, tu tak penting, yg penting lelaki Malaya tak adenye dok tunggu isteri kat depan pintu bilik. Kalau dia tunggu pun, either dia dok tunggu sambil baca paper or dia tunggu sambil tengok tv, or kalau ada rancangan bola / golf kat tv, pasti dia akan sanggup tunggu lama sikit. Haaaaa.....kalau buat adengan cam tu baru le nampak real sikit....Konsep asas yg director kena guna....org lelaki ni selalunya selamba je... kalau buat citer lebih lebih..tak real le pulak...heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Satu scene tu, I rasa lawak gak..Si Nora Elena tu dok tabur kelopak bunga ros penuh katil. Reality , mana le kita dok tabur kelopak bunga atas katil. Kalau ada pun, and nak letak bagi wangi pun , letak le hujung hujung katil, bawah bawah bantal ke. Adik adik pompuan, jgn le nak tiru Nora Elena, silap haribulan kena sound free je, sebab En Hubby akan rasa serabut bila dia nak tidur....nak pula En Hubby yg ada accounting background ...alamat dengar "iklan" free je pasal "money matters"..heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ini hanya my personal opinion. Hidup pun dah lama, umur pun dah tua, tapi I tak ada le pengalaman nengok org lelaki treat isteri cam si Seth Tan tu. My father dulu ngan my mom pun selamba je, my FIL &amp;amp; MIL pun selamba je, my brother ngan my SIL pun selamba je, my biras biras pun selamba je. In fact, kalau tetiba En Hubby berubah jadi cam Seth Tan pun I akan risau....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin juga I tak minat citer tu pasal "generation gap". At my age, I prefer citer yg berpijak di bumi nyata. I dah tak minat fantasi. Fantasi tak mengajar kita apa apa. Tak bole nak apply. Drama/citer dlm drama tu bagi I masuk kategori "nengok sambil sambil minum nescafe &amp;amp; makan cokodok di ptg hari" ok la.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4270950247026276955?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4270950247026276955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4270950247026276955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4270950247026276955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4270950247026276955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/06/nora-elena.html' title='Nora Elena'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2605159987394667597</id><published>2011-06-23T13:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T13:55:42.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Untuk yang istimewa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak dia mendaftar diri menjadi sebahagian dari keluarga kami, aku tidak pernah menganggap dia sebagai ipar. Bagi aku, dia dah jadi mcm adik aku. Dia seorang yang baik atau mungkin juga aku kakak ipar yg tak banyak songe heeeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terkini, dia telah didiagnose mengidap dermatofibrosarcoma protuberans, sejenis cancer yang amat jarang dihidapi. Hanya +- 400 kes setahun world-wide and dia kini termasuk dlm statistsik tersebut. Aku dapat rasakan beban yg ditanggung. Tambahan pula dia juga berada didalam "tongkang PhD" macam aku, cuma tongkang kami berada di benua yang berbeza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another 2 weeks dia akan melalui surgery. Langkah pertama yg perlu dihadapi untuk melawan cancer tersebut. Aku hanya mampu berdoa dari jauh agar Allah memberikan kekuatan kepadanya untuk menghadapi segala dugaan . Aku juga berdoa agar Allah memudahkan dan melapangkan segala laluan buat dia dan keluarganya. Walaupun aku tak mampu nak bagi wang ringgit tapi aku yakin dgn kekuatan doa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just remember, you are not alone. Be strong and all the family members are with you to fight this cancer. Your case will be in our daily doa. Yakinlah Allah itu Maha Mendengar dan Maha Pengasih......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2605159987394667597?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2605159987394667597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2605159987394667597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2605159987394667597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2605159987394667597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/06/untuk-yang-istimewa.html' title='Untuk yang istimewa..'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1979906659432435332</id><published>2011-06-16T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:35:50.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Aku dah jadi Supervisor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jangan panik...jangan panik ...aku hanya menjadi supervisor dalam arena cuci mencuci. Sejak berhenti keja, aku dah ubah status jadi "free lance cleaner". Kalau ada yg berminat and kena ngan masa aku, aku kerja lah. Rupanya banyak gak aku dapat offer tapi selalunya aku terpaksa tolak le sebab aku dah makin bz ngan my PhD, walaupun kekadang tu aku rasa mcm pegang degree LLB (look like bz)..kah kah kah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time tak sampai hati nak tolak eventhough masa kerja tu aku tak minat. Sebab yg minta tolong tu sekolah tempat aku kerja dulu. Sebab utama yg aku tak minat tu, waktu kerja dari 5.30 am- 8.30 am. Rugi lah masa study aku. Nasib baik 6 hari je, kalau 6 weeks or 6 months porak peranda lah PhD aku. 6 hari ni pun aku dah rasa mcm nak kena masuk ICU, nak kena pasang talian hayat untuk kerja kerja PhD aku yg tertangguh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First time aku jalankan kerja svsor. Rupa rupanya kerja tak le berat (compare ngan jadi cleaner biasa). Cuma memerlukan aku berjalan banyak and ingat semua sistem alarm yg ada dlm sekolah tu. Aku pun terfikir, patutlah kalau org yg tak pernah menjadi cleaner, terus je menjadi svsor, dia akan jadi svsor yang banyak cekadak. Dia tak faham beban kerja cleaner. Disebabkan aku dah pernah jadi cleaner, aku avoid jadi svsor yg banyak cekadak. As long as cleaners buat kerja, aku alright je. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejajar juga ngan kerjaya svsor, aku dah tak banyak bertemankan mop and vacuum cleaner. Aku lebih mesra ngan mesin blower. Aku dah mahir cara nak operate blower. Tambahan pula sekarang winter, engine cepat sejuk. Aku dah bijak nak overcome problem tu. Pendek cerita, ilmu aku dlm bab mencuci ni dah makin bertambah...fast learner le pula... sekali tunjuk dah dapat...Ada sorang mamat ni dah 3x diajar guna..tak dapat dapat. Aku pun terfikir adakah ini bakat terpendam dalam diri aku???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1979906659432435332?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1979906659432435332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1979906659432435332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1979906659432435332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1979906659432435332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-dah-jadi-supervisor.html' title='Aku dah jadi Supervisor.'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3361672773674902463</id><published>2011-06-04T10:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:59:28.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Gerak Khas in Perth: The most stupid story on earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebagai driver yg didikasi untuk my family, semalam I still jalankan tugas as usual mengambil En Hubby dari kerja w/pun keadaan kesihatan yg tak berapa baik. Dah 2 minggu , I kena flu and till today still tak nampak cam nak lega lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was around 6 pm. Untuk kenkawan kat Msia, suasana 6pm sekarang ni dah gelap cam kul 8/9 malam le kalau kat Msia. At that time I berada dilorong ketiga (highway 3 lane). Tetiba I terdengar siren police kat belakang my car. I pun glance negok my speed meter, ok lagi. So dlm hati ingat mesti police tu kejar keta kat depan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Disebabkab lane tengah banyak sgt keta, I pun decide nak lajukan keta I ( niat murni untuk membantu police kat belakang I ). So I pun drive dgn selambanya and makin laju. After sometimes, bila lane tengah clear, I pun celah masuk lane tengah (dgn harapan police tu bole guna lane ke3 dgn senang untuk mengejar keta kat depan I). Tetiba I nampak plak, keta kat depan tu masuk lane tengah gak, and keta police yg kat belakang I pun masuk lane tengah gak. Siren makin kuat le pulak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila first lane clear, I pun celah masuk (again , niat hati nak bagi kat laluan kat police tu). Masa tu dah lama gak la, adengan kejar mengejar tu. Nina yg dok kat belakang keta pun dah makin excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila dah ada kat first lane, police tu pun masuk kat first lane and tailing my car, then dia start bagi lampu and bunyi siren yg amat kuat. Laaaa......keta I ke yg dikejar dari tadi tu...Kalau la I tau dia kejar I, dah lama la I berenti.....I tak sedar, I jadi pelakon utama dlm adengan kejar mengejar kat Highway...ish ish ish....untuk yg membaca...begitulah tahap "blurrrrrr" akak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila I stop, I nengok kat side mirror, police officer tu keluar siap tangan kat pistol dia and dia begitu berhati hati nak sampai kat keta I. Sebijik mcm dlm filem. I yg kat dlm keta jenuh menahan gelak sebab I rasa dia mesti ingat dia akan berhadapan ngan gangster yg merbahaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila I buka tingkap, first sekali I minta maap le sebab tak berenti, and dgn bodohnya I cakap le I ingat dia kejar keta kat depan. Police tu plak, bila dia nampak I, dia pun nak tergelak. Gamaknya dia pun rasa lawak dgn gaya dia yg mcm nak berdepan ngan gangster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rupa-rupanya diaorg kejar I tu coz dlm record diaorg plate number my car tu still listed as stolen car ( police tak buat kerja le ni... patutnya bila I dapat balik my car lepas kena curi dulu, they have to delete the record). Jadi diaorg ingat, diaorg tengah kejar pencuri keta le... patut la, siap pistol kat tangan lagi..and patut la police tu pun nak tergelak bila dia tengok I. Gamaknya dlm hati dia cakap pompuan ni curi ayam pun tak lepas.....or...ada gak pompuan yg blurrrrrr tahap gini kat Perth........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3361672773674902463?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3361672773674902463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3361672773674902463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3361672773674902463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3361672773674902463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/06/gerak-khas-in-perth-most-stupid-story.html' title='Gerak Khas in Perth: The most stupid story on earth'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6194856106305766634</id><published>2011-05-31T05:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T05:45:55.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>HDR Seminar series: Critically reviewing the Literature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Second session of the series, the Prof cerita about buat literature review. Dia cakap, most of students bole buat literature review tapi yg susah nak buat adalah critically reviewing the literature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya amat bersetuju because saya termasuk le golongan yg blurrrrr ni. My problem kalau just nak review je, tak dak masalah beb! dari zaman undergraduates lagi pernah buat kerja ni, yg perit to nak &lt;strong&gt;critically &lt;/strong&gt;evaluate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meminjam words peberet my supervisor bila dia membaca my work: " where is your voice?" or "I didn't see your voice". Kekadang yg mencengkam jiwa tu bila kerja yg I rasa my "masterpiece" tu dia ckp " you failed to convince me with your arguments". Itu yg tersurat..gamaknya yg tersirat " apa ke bende budak ni melalut...hampehhh"....heeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Few tips to share:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) How do you review the literature?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Provide commentary on each piece of literature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Explain succinctly key findings of the study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Indicate the potential or actual significance of the study within a national or international framework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Evaluate relevance and quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Two most important skills in reviewing literature:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- The capacity to evaluate what you read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-The capacity to relate what you read to other information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) The key to a critical literature review:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Demonstrate that you have read, understood and evaluated your material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Link the different ideas to form a cohesive and coherent argument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Make clear connections to your research objectives and the subsequent empirical material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To conclude, critical review must:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-include key academic theories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-include empirical studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-review and summarises state of knowledge in your topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-synthesise ideas (convergence, divergence)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-evaluate (critique) literature for relevance and quality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-identify gaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kepada yang "setongkang denganku"...selamat menulis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6194856106305766634?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6194856106305766634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6194856106305766634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6194856106305766634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6194856106305766634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/05/hdr-seminar-series-critically-reviewing.html' title='HDR Seminar series: Critically reviewing the Literature'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8009723805594801860</id><published>2011-05-22T15:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:09:39.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A tribute to Perokok Tegar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pp49ciecRaU/TdjBC-G_yfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/h1abrrMnlGg/s1600/P5220982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609445592666196466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pp49ciecRaU/TdjBC-G_yfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/h1abrrMnlGg/s320/P5220982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Complete set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhcAX6gze64/TdjBCmnUplI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kACG5Dd0q4E/s1600/P5220981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609445586359330386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhcAX6gze64/TdjBCmnUplI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kACG5Dd0q4E/s320/P5220981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charging process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IB7-1SMVJlc/Tdi3Vzl3BAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/eudhrgDMk0s/s1600/P5220980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609434921144091650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IB7-1SMVJlc/Tdi3Vzl3BAI/AAAAAAAAAgI/eudhrgDMk0s/s320/P5220980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying the new cigarette &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;En Hubby adalah perokok tegar. "Ketegaran" dia merokok makin menjadi jadi sejak dia buat PhD. Saya dah lama berhenti dari memberi apa apa nasihat about his smoking habit. Not that I agree to it, but I would prefer to save my energy for other things. Kalau baru kawin 7 hari , or 7 bulan or even 7 tahun may be still bole tolerate jumlah energy yg saya bazirkan untuk memberi talk about smoking, tapi kami dah kawin for 17 tahun. Huuuissshhh...saya dah tak mampu bazirkan any energy on that issue. Ada banyak lagi issue yg saya perlu beri perhatian such as wrinkle kat muka saya yg makin ketara, jumlah uban kat kepala saya yg makin bertambah and kenaikan berat badan saya yg dah jadi mcm harga petrol kat Msia....Ini semua issue penting nih..bole effect my reputation . Mcm issue "Julia Gillard and boat people" le... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari ni saya terjumpa rokok electric ni. Tak sangka betul. First time I get to know about this type of cigarette bila saya tengok film "Tourist" lakonan Angelina Jolie ngan my peberet hero Johny Depp. Haaaa....Johny Depp isap rokok cam gini la dlm film tu. By the way, yg belum nonton, film ni best...kalau ada masa tonton le...heee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maka, ari ini saya dgn penuh semangat kesukanan telah menghadiahkan "2 btg rokok " kat my Johny Depp including 3 jenis charger lagi. Bole charge kat umah, computer or dlm keta. Very handy. Charging ambik masa 15-20 minutes and each rokok bole tahan 3 jam. Then, you just need to recharge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Persoalannya adakah langkah ini berjaya mengurangkan tabiat merokok or at least menjimatkan "belanjawan umahtangga"? Nantilah, lepas 3 bulan, insyaAllah saya update about this issue..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Note: Mr FF tak nak try ke???......heeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8009723805594801860?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8009723805594801860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8009723805594801860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8009723805594801860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8009723805594801860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/05/tribute-to-perokok-tegar.html' title='A tribute to Perokok Tegar...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pp49ciecRaU/TdjBC-G_yfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/h1abrrMnlGg/s72-c/P5220982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6878594643731123009</id><published>2011-05-12T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T14:09:16.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>What is a good abstract?</title><content type='html'>Let's share few tips on how to write a good abstract. A good abstract should have:&lt;br /&gt;1) Background- 1 or 2 sentences to place your work in context.&lt;br /&gt;2) Aims- 1 or 2 sentences giving the purpose of your work.&lt;br /&gt;3) Method(s)- 1 or 2 sentences explaining what was done.&lt;br /&gt;4) Results- 1 or 2 sentences highlighting the main findings.&lt;br /&gt;5) Conclusions- 1 sentence providing the major consequences of your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The don'ts:&lt;br /&gt;1) Do not commence with "this paper..." or "this study..." or yg sewaktu dgnnya.&lt;br /&gt;2) Avoid sentences that end in "...is described" or "...is reported" or yg sewaktu dgnnya.&lt;br /&gt;3) Do not begin sentences with "it is suggested that..." or yg sewaktu dgnnya.&lt;br /&gt;4) Do not write in the first person in any form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok kenkawan...jom tulis paper....heeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6878594643731123009?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6878594643731123009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6878594643731123009' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6878594643731123009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6878594643731123009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-good-abstract.html' title='What is a good abstract?'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4114330896550967780</id><published>2011-05-08T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:10:10.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Hyden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbDwgj9LHoE/TcZ_kI1wXeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/PvHXtPYNDaY/s1600/DSC02753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604307045134130658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbDwgj9LHoE/TcZ_kI1wXeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/PvHXtPYNDaY/s320/DSC02753.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waverock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7h9tI3uul4/TcZ_jhEpOsI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bhnXObH0SEU/s1600/DSC02672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604307034459159234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7h9tI3uul4/TcZ_jhEpOsI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bhnXObH0SEU/s320/DSC02672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;di mana saja Nina akan tetap berposing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyknKEZe16w/TcZ_jYBvU3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/1F59NlSpq5s/s1600/DSC02669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604307032031056754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyknKEZe16w/TcZ_jYBvU3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/1F59NlSpq5s/s320/DSC02669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTEmyAddz9A/TcZ9Zj45dzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hgumaU6d6c4/s1600/DSC02681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604304664393250610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTEmyAddz9A/TcZ9Zj45dzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hgumaU6d6c4/s320/DSC02681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depan cottage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dah lama teringin nak ke Hyden, tapi asyik tertangguh. Maklumlah nak pegi jalan-jalan ni bukanlah mudah seperti A,B,C- tentera ramai. Hyden ni about 340km from our house.Kena masuk meeting 2,3 kali. As usual, kerja saya le membentangkan budget + arrange for the accomodation kat my Prime Minister (hubby). Angan angan asal kami (the 2 boys and I) nak sewa "motor-home" . My boys teringin benor nak travel ngan caravan . Tapi financial constraint, awal awal lagi PM dah tolak cadangan tu. Alhamdulillah, he finally agreed and kami pun ambik peluang masa cuti sekolah ari tu untuk explore Hyden. Bertambah meriah kawan kami yg baru dapat baby agreed to join us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apa yang best about Hyden? Susah nak cakap. Kepada yang suka bandar besar and shopping, Hyden bukan le tempat untuk anda. Kampong habih, ada 400 org penduduk je. Kat Msia pun tak pernah jumpa tempat cam gini. Kami start rasa suspen bila dah separuh perjalanan. My boys tanya kenapa tak nampak org or any cars on the road. Barula we all perasan memang tak berselisih dgn kereta pun, then bila jumpa town pun semua macam "pekan hantu"- tak ada org and sunyi amat suasana keliling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kitaorg sampai , hari dah mula gelap, suasana memang menyeramkan. My children semua minat cerita seram, so instead of patut rasa takut, all of them thrill le plak with the environment cam gitu. Diaorang cakap rasa macam dlm filem seram je. Masa check in tu , saya siap tanya kalau emergency nak buat cam mana. Mana tak risau, phone pun tak ada coverage. Pihak cottage tu cakap in case of emergency hanya ada 2 public phone je kat area tu, tapi diaorang ada le stanby org (cam ranger gitu) 24 hrs to help. Dalam hati asyik doa je, muga tak ada le bebudak tu sakit pening during our stay there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulliah cottage yg we all sewa tu amat selesa. Semua lengkap. Walaupun pada awalnya risau gak, takut nanti cottage tempat tinggal pun cam "umah hantu". That night kami menikmati suasana kat "outback"- sunyi, damai, seram, cantik coz bintang bnyk sgt kat langit. Semua org happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next day, we all explore la historic places kat Hyden. Kepada yg berminat nak pegi, make sure pakai kasut yg selesa. Almost all the places tu nak kena jalan and memanjat batu batu/bukit. Yang kelakarnya bila pegi kat mana mana asyik terserempak ngan Mat salleh yg sama je. Penduduk tak ramai, jadi org yg sama incharge banyak benda kat that town. Another interesting thing yg kami perasan, bagi town sekecik and se"ulu" gitu, sekolah kat situ masih dilengkapi ngan swimming pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ada kawan bertanya saya "worth ke pegi kat tempat gitu?" My answer, as for my family we all enjoy the experience especially my 3 children. Pengalaman yang mungkin tak dapat kat tempat lain. Thank you Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4114330896550967780?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4114330896550967780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4114330896550967780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4114330896550967780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4114330896550967780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/05/hyden.html' title='Hyden'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbDwgj9LHoE/TcZ_kI1wXeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/PvHXtPYNDaY/s72-c/DSC02753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6758091524941361088</id><published>2011-05-04T14:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:46:51.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>HDR Seminar series: writing your introduction</title><content type='html'>This morning I attended the first session of HDR seminar series on thesis writing. I decided to write the gist of each session in this blog for my own reference as well as to others who is in the same "tongkang" with me...travelling in this never ending, heart breaking,challenging and not to forget exciting journey of PhD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's session is about writing the introduction / chapter 1. This is the most important chapter as most examiners will first read this chapter after reading through the abstract. This chapter should be short but catchy enough to attract examiners to read through the whole thesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The introductory chapter should cover:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;why particular topic is researched&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;context and scope of the study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;significance of the study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;where research is being conducted and why&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;research aims and objectives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;roadmap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-you could also include definition of terms in your introductory chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A suggested outline of the introductory chapter :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;introduction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the research problem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;research objectives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;conceptual framework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;research approach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;structure of the thesis.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good luck kepada yg sedang menulis. As for me, I think I need to revisit my Chapter 1 coz I don't think it is catchy enough to the readers/examiners. Tengok...what have I written earlier...the never ending story/journey.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6758091524941361088?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6758091524941361088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6758091524941361088' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6758091524941361088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6758091524941361088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/05/hdr-seminar-series-writing-your.html' title='HDR Seminar series: writing your introduction'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4605955832498046148</id><published>2011-04-26T15:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:15:40.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Kehendak bebudak...kesibukan kami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1McVqkHvVtA/TbamxXclPOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/6fol45cW7uw/s1600/P4250796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599846553719487714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1McVqkHvVtA/TbamxXclPOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/6fol45cW7uw/s320/P4250796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letih berfoya foya&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;lapar le pulak....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a53fmmKeHpM/TbamXHGpL6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/GP9DlkzkZU8/s1600/P4250799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599846102655905698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a53fmmKeHpM/TbamXHGpL6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/GP9DlkzkZU8/s320/P4250799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bekas minuman idaman Nina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFwDc1FEpsc/TbamW0cfZZI/AAAAAAAAAew/1IhHpoNZXBM/s1600/P4250798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599846097647265170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFwDc1FEpsc/TbamW0cfZZI/AAAAAAAAAew/1IhHpoNZXBM/s320/P4250798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lunch for d day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DMS5njMY8o/TbalnBakfAI/AAAAAAAAAeo/62EWDoy245s/s1600/P4250797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599845276495150082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DMS5njMY8o/TbalnBakfAI/AAAAAAAAAeo/62EWDoy245s/s320/P4250797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Man to man talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q1eXVHewjo0/Tbalm5ZKBTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/PSNmFjhLgLM/s1600/P4250743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599845274341737778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q1eXVHewjo0/Tbalm5ZKBTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/PSNmFjhLgLM/s320/P4250743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgJrqCHrFzk/TbZ6L0S6tTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bxbfTUK5IbY/s1600/P4250686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599797530116928818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgJrqCHrFzk/TbZ6L0S6tTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bxbfTUK5IbY/s320/P4250686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dah sampai..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PSxQWSeRixs/TbZ6LW7fVYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_CnDRgRga-Q/s1600/P4250685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599797522234037634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PSxQWSeRixs/TbZ6LW7fVYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_CnDRgRga-Q/s320/P4250685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 jam b4 bertolak Papa still dlm acara "memulun".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dah nearly a week cuti sekolah. Kami berdua mengambil peluang "memulun" membuat kerja kerja PhD during school break. Memang effective compare ngan bila musim sekolah . As for me I tak yah sibuk nak buat breakfast as early as 7 am, lunch pun bole prepare lewat sikit and for my hubby dia ada masa lebih waktu ptg; tak yah pegi kerja. Kebetulan pula both of us kena hantar kerja to our svsors end of this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dlm bz buat kerja tu, telinga pun lenguh gak dengar bebudak merengek minta bawa jalan jalan. Diaorang dah boring tengok cd and main game. At last my hubby bawa le pegi Adventure World. Tempat ni dekat je ngan my house (less than 20 minutes), tapi selepas 3 tahun baru le dpt pegi. Bebudak pun happy bila Papa menunaikan janji (3 tahun punya janji nih...heee) untuk ke Adventure World. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4605955832498046148?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4605955832498046148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4605955832498046148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4605955832498046148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4605955832498046148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/kehendak-bebudakkesibukan-kami.html' title='Kehendak bebudak...kesibukan kami'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1McVqkHvVtA/TbamxXclPOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/6fol45cW7uw/s72-c/P4250796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5441365261898960666</id><published>2011-04-24T06:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T06:51:52.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My new mug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRaE_OLMh64/TbNXWpDEE1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/e8mjBfpWDPc/s1600/P4240685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598914808239100754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRaE_OLMh64/TbNXWpDEE1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/e8mjBfpWDPc/s320/P4240685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 2011 Mother's Day gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5441365261898960666?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5441365261898960666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5441365261898960666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5441365261898960666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5441365261898960666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-new-mug.html' title='My new mug'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRaE_OLMh64/TbNXWpDEE1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/e8mjBfpWDPc/s72-c/P4240685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5510195924443814090</id><published>2011-04-22T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T19:12:09.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Lost track of time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just realised that I am in the "no where timezone" when I received a replied e-mail from my svsor last Thursday:" I'm on Easter break till 28th April". Mesti dia pelik I minta nak jumpa on 25 April. Adusss...cam mana le bole tak perasan about Easter break and ANZAC day. Ini mesti case pening lalat dok revisit my analysis chapter. I am writing my fifth draft of that chapter. Dah loya amat! I wish I could present my latest edition of the chapter to him early of May. I just want to move on although the next part is the "scariest"part- revisiting my literature review chapter.........hu hu hu......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5510195924443814090?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5510195924443814090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5510195924443814090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5510195924443814090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5510195924443814090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/lost-track-of-time.html' title='Lost track of time...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6007249988375531652</id><published>2011-04-13T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T16:28:21.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Pesanan Buat Kekasih...</title><content type='html'>Tajuk kat atas tu is one of my favourite songs zaman muda muda. I tak berapa mahir about muzik and lagu . Cuma masa muda muda dulu ada la few penyanyi Melayu yang I suka. Definition suka kat sini ialah bila I sanggup membeli CD lagu diaorang yang original. Tak ramai pun. The selected few tu adalah Jamal Abdillah, Salim and Ameng. Maaf la ye, CT not in my list. Kalau ada CD pun, pasar malam punya le. kah kah kah... Entah le suratan ke kebetulan ke, diaorang ni plak semua bermasalah. Sayang sangat ngan bakat yang ada. I idak le kagum ngan org yang pandai nyanyi coz masuk music class or singing class dari kecil. I kagum coz mamat 3 org ni rasanya org kampung yang memang tak ada formal training tapi diaorang punya suara and bakat nyanyi yang hebat. Terkini, Ameng plak masuk jail. Sayang kan. Harap harap berubah le lepas keluar nanti. Kalau asyik kes yang sama berulang ulang, org pun boring gak. On the positive side plak, may be pihak penjara bole jimat duit. Kalau ada function , tak yah kalut jemput penyanyi kat luar. Dah ada singer sendiri. Mudah kerja. Zaman I tua ni, suka plak ngan Adam Lambert. Minat gak dengar lagu dia "If I had you" tu. Mamat ni pun problem gak. Kecelaruan gender le plak. Apasal ye ...asyik minat je, ada masalah...ada masalah je I minat lagu diaorang...haishhhh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6007249988375531652?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6007249988375531652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6007249988375531652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6007249988375531652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6007249988375531652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/pesanan-buat-kekasih.html' title='Pesanan Buat Kekasih...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5878480642779854013</id><published>2011-04-10T06:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T15:21:09.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Minat Nina...Problem Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka3UW0wPzKs/TaDcbm68LuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/GPfIQl5pMTk/s1600/P4090636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 175px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593713104056495842" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka3UW0wPzKs/TaDcbm68LuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/GPfIQl5pMTk/s320/P4090636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cFb7FVkQrcE/TaDcbTdR-1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/0CcgDCIGYLM/s1600/P4090635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 262px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593713098831821650" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cFb7FVkQrcE/TaDcbTdR-1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/0CcgDCIGYLM/s320/P4090635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Membuat kek and sewaktu dgnnya bukanlah bidang saya. Saya tak pandai and tak minat untuk memandaikan diri. Sementelah pula my hubby tak minat untuk makan kek. Lidahnya , lidah kampung, lidah Melayu. Saya juga percaya, bakat untuk  membuat kek ni tak semua orang ada.  Dah lama juga saya akur yang bakat saya hanya pada membeli kek bukan membuat kek. Saya pasrah...kah kah kah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My daughter pula amat minat untuk buat kek. Everyday dia akan tengok you-tube (howdini) cara buat pelbagai kek. Bila dia asyik tengok you tube tu saya pun rasa lega sebab bole buat kerja PhD dengan "tenang". Sebenarnya sejak 3 tahun buat PhD ni, sistem kerja/study saya memang tak professional. Kalau nak tunggu suasana yang kondusif untuk saya bekerja/study, alamat PhD saya akan bertukar jadi PhDuck. Konsep saya mudah je, avoid merungut and terjah je...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First year amat perit coz Nina kecik lagi and kami tak mampu nak hantar pergi childcare everyday. Pernah saya menaip proposal sambil meriba anak. Membaca artikel sambil menonton cd dora dah jadi kebiasaaan. Hubby pula dah biasa baca journal article kat McDonald (sambil tunggu Nina main kat playground). Bila ditanya tentang PhD, kami berdua akan jawab, kami hanya mampu berusaha sedaya upaya, menggunakan segala masa and ruang yang ada, penyudahnya kami berserah pada yang Maha Kuasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back to minat Nina, semalam dia merengek lagi, ajak buat kek. Kesian kat dia, saya pun buat le ngan dia kek (gambar diatas) yang methodology nya entah apa apa. Ingredients yang ada kat dalam umah and saya kira logic saya masukkan je. Alhamdulliah, kek tu ada "rasa kek". Rupa tolak sebelah, kan org putih cakap "don't judge the book by its cover". Yang penting Nina happy. Sian dia, punya Mama yang sibuk buat PhD. Mama tak dapat layan dia 100%. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selesai buat kek, Nina cakap lagi kat saya "besar nanti Nina nak jadi tukang masak".. As usual jjuga saya jawab " Nina jadi doktor lah...lagi best". Standard lah tu, impian seorang ibu ....kah kah kah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5878480642779854013?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5878480642779854013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5878480642779854013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5878480642779854013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5878480642779854013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/minat-ninaproblem-mama.html' title='Minat Nina...Problem Mama'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka3UW0wPzKs/TaDcbm68LuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/GPfIQl5pMTk/s72-c/P4090636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2884235993544933749</id><published>2011-04-06T05:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T06:12:37.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Email</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFPKd59kBY/TZuPyDtw1HI/AAAAAAAAAds/TP3ItmBICtw/s1600/email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592221452464084082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFPKd59kBY/TZuPyDtw1HI/AAAAAAAAAds/TP3ItmBICtw/s320/email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Email pagi semalam membawa maksud yang kerjaku makin bertambah. Disaat aku cuba nak "menyetelkan" chapter analysis aku (third draft dah ni..rasa nak muntah pun ada) , disaat aku pun dah jadi makin tak faham ngan apa yang aku analysiskan, disaat model aku pun makin serabut mcm mana serabutnya dalam kepala otak aku ni, dtg le plak kerja baru. Masa ni rasa macam nak jadi sotong le plak. Banyak tangan, bole buat banyak kerja serentak. Dah le makin hari makin aku rasa tak pandai. Lagi banyak journal article yang kubaca, makin banyak buku yang ku refer, makin konpius le plak...haisshhhh...PhD ni proses jadikan org tak pandai ke??? Dah le asal aku pun tak berapa pandai...aku stress lagi...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2884235993544933749?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2884235993544933749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2884235993544933749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2884235993544933749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2884235993544933749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/email.html' title='Email'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFPKd59kBY/TZuPyDtw1HI/AAAAAAAAAds/TP3ItmBICtw/s72-c/email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-351109172037572004</id><published>2011-04-03T15:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:16:57.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>First Grading- Green Stripe 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6CvqLikLDs/TZgpOMCLOhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/mca6FSRiYNw/s1600/P4030630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591264261105728018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6CvqLikLDs/TZgpOMCLOhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/mca6FSRiYNw/s320/P4030630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSHTDgJ8XPA/TZgo7sXnUYI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Uy4K1BTQ734/s1600/P4030623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591263943368069506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSHTDgJ8XPA/TZgo7sXnUYI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Uy4K1BTQ734/s320/P4030623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ari ni Nina attended her first grading session. Papa yang lebih nervous dari Nina. Risau dia takut Nina tak ingat all the steps. Nina as usual cool je. Rasanya dia tak faham pun dia nak kena grading. Dia ingat cam pegi training biasa je la kot. Sampai kat tempat grading, my hubby siap pesan "you tunggu tengok kat dalam, I tengok dari luar je la"...hahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasib baik gak for bebudak age 4+ years, instructor dia buat dlm group. Kalau test sesorang mau meraban bebudak tu buat steps. Ada yang sampai terburai talipinggang. Jenuhlah juga instructor tu dok tolong ikat during the session. Maklumlah rata rata uniform taekwondo besar dari tuan tubuh. Seluar Nina sendiripun kena lipat 3x. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila nak mula sessi grading, instructor siap pesan kat parents yang gambar tak leh ambik dari jarak dekat and tak leh guna flash especially bila group 4 tahun tengah grading. Alasannya, takut nanti budak tergamam and tak ingat steps or budak siap dok posing untuk ambik gambar and tak dengar instructor cakap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before masuk grading untuk green stripe, bebudak ni kena dapat yellow stripe dulu. Untuk yellow stripe, instructor assess masa training je. So ari ni dgn rasminya lah yellow stripe Nina dah tukar jadi green stripe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rwadv9vf0w/TZgi300h3rI/AAAAAAAAAck/oJ6aBYDpI-Y/s1600/P4030633.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-351109172037572004?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/351109172037572004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=351109172037572004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/351109172037572004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/351109172037572004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-grading-green-stripe-1.html' title='First Grading- Green Stripe 1'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6CvqLikLDs/TZgpOMCLOhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/mca6FSRiYNw/s72-c/P4030630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-830515754304451057</id><published>2011-04-01T12:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:31:45.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hot autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1RrJmuTamEY/TZVW_reOKtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zu29C15mvYc/s1600/hot%2Bnina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590470164451568338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1RrJmuTamEY/TZVW_reOKtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zu29C15mvYc/s320/hot%2Bnina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I am back on my "PhD track", not a productive day though. One good news from the graduate school at least light up my day. They are asking for my consent to upload my paper which I have presented at the Research Forum into espace. In simple words, espace makes my paper accessible via the internet. Most probably in two weeks time, that simple paper will be in public domain. Hopefully, that simple paper could benefit other students who are doing research in the same field as mine. "Sharing is caring"......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday I dah hantar anak anak to school using our car. Side mirror belum baiki. Hubby still searching for the cheapest available option. Harap harap tak teserempak ngan police le. Kalau tak, tambah lagi masalah nak bayar saman sebab bawa kereta ngan side mirror rosak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I pun dgn rasminya dah berenti kerja PTD .emmmmm...nak buat cam mana, 1 week I tak pegi kerja. Lagipun, lepas kejadian tu, hubby dah risau nak pegi kerja pagi pagi morning. So , the best solution, I berenti kerja and dia plak start kerja petang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ishhh...tersasar plak dari tajuk and gambar tu...Actually, nak ckp yang cuaca kat Perth ni still panas eventhough dah sebulan masuk autumn. Panas gillerrrr.... Macam summer le plak . Entah le apa puncanya...may be kenkawan yang jadi reporter bole pegi interview "Kak Mah" about autumn yang tak macam autumn kat Perth ni. She might give a very good answer for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila dah panas , Nina pun akan ada masalah. Badan dia akan naik merah merah. Jadi solution paling mudah yang Mama buat buka baju, sapu calamine lotion , pasang air-cond and paksa dia berehat. Nak bagi proses berehat tu berjalan ngan mudah sikit, kena la upah susu. Addoiii..anak dara ni dah 4+ years , still minum guna botol. Cuma rekod masih dipegang oleh Abg Ngah yang hisap botol sampai masuk darjah satu....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-830515754304451057?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/830515754304451057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=830515754304451057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/830515754304451057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/830515754304451057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/04/hot-autumn.html' title='Hot autumn'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1RrJmuTamEY/TZVW_reOKtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zu29C15mvYc/s72-c/hot%2Bnina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8870765584184494651</id><published>2011-03-27T06:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T07:11:05.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A very tough week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sabtu lepas umah dimasuki pencuri...habis dikebas including our car.  Semua identification hilang since pencuri tu ambik my purse &amp;amp; wallet hubby. Passport Msia pun dikebas. Cash kat dlm purse &amp;amp; wallet &amp;amp; duit belanja dapur &amp;amp; duit untuk yuran sekolah &amp;amp; tkwando class bebudak pun disapu. Pencuri tu tak masuk dalam bilik tidur je. Tipon pun di ambik. Kalau dalam cerita Hantu Kak Limah ada script " Org Indon penuh ilmu di dada", di Perth ni kenkawan kena ingat "Orang Abo penuh ilmu di dada". Addoiii...tinggal lah kami sekeluarga sehelai sepinggang pada subuh Sabtu lepas. Dugaan Allah ke atas kami sekeluarga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah...ada ramai kenkawan yang datang membantu. Family juga bagi support yang tak ternilai. Hingga ke hari ni, kami masih menggunakan kereta yang dipinjamkan untuk urusan harian &amp;amp; sekolah anak-anak.  Kereta dah dijumpai tapi mengalami kerosakan yang teruk. Hanya bernasib baik kereta tersebut tak dibakar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari Khamis lepas juga kami berdua perlu membentang kertas kerja kat Research Forum. My hubby decide tak pegi, sebab pada hari tu juga dia nak kena pegi settle bnyak benda about our car ngan police . Dengan kepala yang berserabut and tak focus saya pegi juga bentangkan my paper. Alhamdulillah, the discussant like my paper. Allah juga lah yang Maha Pengasih dan Penyayang ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kami berdua cam hilang semangat and hilang "momentum". Perasaan risau, takut masih lagi ada. Tidur malam pun tak nyenyak. Mohon Allah kembalikan semangat untuk kami habiskan journey ni . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terima kasih kepada kenkawan yang dtg menghulurkan pelbagai bantuan buat kami sekeluarga. Bantuan kenkawan semua amat amat kami hargai . Kepada all my family members, thank  you for the moral support and "capital injection" yang diberi.  Muga Allah melapangkan dan memudahkan segalanya buat anda semua.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8870765584184494651?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8870765584184494651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8870765584184494651' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8870765584184494651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8870765584184494651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-tough-week.html' title='A very tough week...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1087716132664881627</id><published>2011-03-14T06:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T07:12:38.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Blacklist</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxxgIXGs6qQ/TX1GqYhx_PI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lKSDudVWSjs/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583696806961872114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxxgIXGs6qQ/TX1GqYhx_PI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lKSDudVWSjs/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My name has been blacklisted by the Fisheries Department of WA . Tak pasal pasal tambah another problem. What a life! What have I done? I was caught with black bream (gambar kat atas) which is only &lt;strong&gt;2 cm &lt;/strong&gt;less than the minimum approved size. The minimum size is &lt;strong&gt;25cm&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;MY &lt;/strong&gt;black bream is&lt;strong&gt; 23 cm. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Actually, that day (Saturday) I didn't really measure the black bream. Based on my visual judgment, I think that black bream dah meet the minimum size. I asked another Mat Salleh yang dok pancing near me whether I could bring back that fish. He also didn't bring the "ruler" and basically agreed with me that the fish is at least 25 cm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But when I reached my car...taraaaa..the two rangers came and the story begins. They measured &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; fish and took it away because it is only 23cm . Siap kena interview lagi. Soalan paling lawak : What do you intend to do with this fish? Laaaa....ringan mulut I nak jawab, I nak balik goreng la...makan panas panas..sedaaappp.. Tapi yang I jawab : I just would like to show it to my children....kah kah kah...Ranger tu plak jawab: ok, in that case, I will give you a warning letter. Next time , make sure you measure the fish first! Nasib baik tak kena bayar denda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuma, kalau ranger tu pergi Market Jitra (my hometown), dia mesti terkejut King Kong tengok berlambak ikan size tu yang dijual dengan meriahnya......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1087716132664881627?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1087716132664881627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1087716132664881627' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1087716132664881627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1087716132664881627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/blacklist.html' title='Blacklist'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxxgIXGs6qQ/TX1GqYhx_PI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lKSDudVWSjs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2989796973694022628</id><published>2011-03-11T04:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:53:57.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Cara Dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To me he is very garang. Hitam katanya maka hitam la jawabnya. Kekadang benda yang dikatakan hitam tu , I feel like blue...wakaka. Standard la tu, I pun ada my own opinion...kan I buat PhD, mestilah ada my justification...heeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In that situation, I dare not to say it out loud yang benda tu blue and NOT black. Biarlah "Si Luncai terjun ngan labu-labunya". But when the "right" time comes, I will give my "lecture" la on "colours". heeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To me, dia juga tak manja manjakan I.  Selamba je. Tak pernah le plak dia buat birthday bash for me or sambut anniversary dasat dasat for the last 16 years. Last year, anniversary disambut ngan makan keowteow goreng kat kedai and this year on anniversary day dia ambik I dari kerja ngan "bubble tea" ( my favourite drink kat Perth ni) kat tangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau CT berada in my shoes, mesti dia "sawan"...hahaha...But for me, that is life and marriage. You don't have to pretend in life and  don't put high expectation in marriage. Just accept what God give you. Dia yang lebih Mengetahui... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam tetiba, on the way balik dari kerja, dia bawa I beli pancing baru . Colour pink lagi. Happy sangat I. Apasal I happy? Is that the most expensive fishing rod? No. In fact, rasanya antara yang paling murah kot..hahaha. I sorang je ke yang ada fishing rod? No, berlambak manusia lain yang ada fishing rod.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I happy sebab I rasa itu cara dia untuk pujuk I yang memang tengah stressed out dgn kerja kerja PhD....upah menangis sebab stress......hahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2989796973694022628?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2989796973694022628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2989796973694022628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2989796973694022628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2989796973694022628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/cara-dia.html' title='Cara Dia...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4473999800281180143</id><published>2011-03-09T06:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T06:27:35.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Tika ini</title><content type='html'>Tika ini..&lt;br /&gt;Otakku beku&lt;br /&gt;Mataku layu&lt;br /&gt;Badanku lesu&lt;br /&gt;Aku memilih untuk merapu&lt;br /&gt;Diblog aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tika ini..&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku risau&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Analysisku masih kacau&lt;br /&gt;Makin diadjust makin celaru&lt;br /&gt;Adakah aku yang keliru&lt;br /&gt;Atau dataku jadikan analysisku memang cam gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tika ini..&lt;br /&gt;Ingin sekali aku jadi Mak Datin&lt;br /&gt;Hidup senang goyang kaki&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mengira kerut didahi dan pipi&lt;br /&gt;Itupun tak yah risau&lt;br /&gt;Cucuk aje botox or Vitamin C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tika ini..&lt;br /&gt;Eloklah aku mencari Nescafe secawan&lt;br /&gt;Untuk recharge otakku yang dah nak sawan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4473999800281180143?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4473999800281180143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4473999800281180143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4473999800281180143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4473999800281180143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/tika-ini.html' title='Tika ini'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2650088448122694732</id><published>2011-03-07T18:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T19:35:27.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Fishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNxkexc86HM/TXS--hdl3QI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bmchwaDCDGE/s1600/P3060599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581295819562540290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNxkexc86HM/TXS--hdl3QI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bmchwaDCDGE/s320/P3060599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nina as usual jadi my assistant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUSQ1vrJoMs/TXS--fhHTsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/vRvkMfk2kUA/s1600/P3060600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581295819040444098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUSQ1vrJoMs/TXS--fhHTsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/vRvkMfk2kUA/s320/P3060600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toT9RYdVRZE/TXS-GttdhII/AAAAAAAAAb8/XJTwBLUNzzg/s1600/P3060604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581294860777653378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toT9RYdVRZE/TXS-GttdhII/AAAAAAAAAb8/XJTwBLUNzzg/s320/P3060604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Team Mama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iEvY9XGilts/TXS-GPx1x4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/SS3S4yGsU-A/s1600/P3060603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581294852742956930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iEvY9XGilts/TXS-GPx1x4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/SS3S4yGsU-A/s320/P3060603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Team Papa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uhdZVaUjLpc/TXS-FxSEs-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/QpAfiHSYo5I/s1600/P3060611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581294844556653538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uhdZVaUjLpc/TXS-FxSEs-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/QpAfiHSYo5I/s320/P3060611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The two heroes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ui_OmIhOcEk/TXS-Fqsq7OI/AAAAAAAAAbk/65wIx2prV3Y/s1600/P3060610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581294842789162210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ui_OmIhOcEk/TXS-Fqsq7OI/AAAAAAAAAbk/65wIx2prV3Y/s320/P3060610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hyatt Hotel- bila la gamaknya nak bole tido kat sini&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz61ou_4tRM/TXS-FXIyaTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TZmAgx_tkmY/s1600/P3060609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581294837538384178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz61ou_4tRM/TXS-FXIyaTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TZmAgx_tkmY/s320/P3060609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jom balik...hari dah gelap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;One of my favourite activities but I don't always have time for this. This time dapat 3 ekor ikan, tapi masih tak cukup size yang dibenarkan. Kalau kat Msia, selamat dah ikan ikan tu digoreng, tapi kat OZ ni kena la lepas balik dalam sungai. Anyway, lepaslah juga kempunan untuk memancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2650088448122694732?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2650088448122694732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2650088448122694732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2650088448122694732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2650088448122694732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/fishing.html' title='Fishing'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNxkexc86HM/TXS--hdl3QI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bmchwaDCDGE/s72-c/P3060599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2688349744060153708</id><published>2011-03-02T06:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:00:34.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-baC-EnSXhuA/TW1zmEHrjdI/AAAAAAAAAbM/1e1zRsvWNpE/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-baC-EnSXhuA/TW1zmEHrjdI/AAAAAAAAAbM/1e1zRsvWNpE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579242611160092114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seawal pukul 4 am aku ditimpa masalah lagi . Buah hati aku meragam lagi. Kali ini aku pun tak pasti, aku mampu memperbaiki hubungan kami ke tidak. Rasanya dah setahun lebih dia asyik meragam. Maklumlah umur pun dah tua. Agaknya dah tak larat nak ikut style aku; org tua yang bekerja macam org muda...heeee. Kalau ikut keinginan diri, memang aku nak pinang yang baru. Tapi poket aku tak mengizinkan pula. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya ada policy maker yang baca blog aku ni, percayalah , bantuan sara hidup $460per month untuk student bawah spouse program memang  amat dihargai (b4 this tak dapat langsung). Tapi berpijaklah di bumi nyata, jumlah itu memang tak mencukupi untuk tampung kos kehidupan dan pembelajaran di bumi OZ ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sering dilupakan, student bawah spouse program pun  membawa beban &amp; tanggungjawab yang sama dengan pemegang biasiswa. Tiada beza dari segi masa bekerja and quality kerja yang perlu dilaporkan kepada pihak penaja dan universiti. Kami semua serupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malah perlu diingat kalau kedua pasangan belajar, kami terpaksa membayar childcare yang harganya mencengkam jiwa dan raga ($80per day beb!). Satu lagi, jgn lah di pukul rata yang semua negara childcare facilitiesnya free. Mungkin free di UK tapi tidak di OZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my story,aku memang nak pinang yang mcm gambar kat atas tu...kononnya, tak akan ada masalah virus lagi..masalah yang aku memang boring sgt..alangkah indahnya kalau aku tersepak ketul emas ari ni...emmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2688349744060153708?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2688349744060153708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2688349744060153708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2688349744060153708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2688349744060153708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/apple.html' title='Apple'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-baC-EnSXhuA/TW1zmEHrjdI/AAAAAAAAAbM/1e1zRsvWNpE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3744749101495561666</id><published>2011-03-01T04:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T05:07:59.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Sexy</title><content type='html'>"I think what you have done to your model is sexy enough BUT if you could  add another 2 elements in your report, it will have more stunning look" - comments given during the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gamaknya, my model sekarang ni ala ala J-Lo gitu but kalau include benda yang dia suggest tu may be jadi Jessica Alba la kot... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena "gali" lagi because I have no idea at all mcm mana nak report 2 benda tu. Dia bagi 2 tajuk buku untuk dibaca...addoyai..bila mau abih nih....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3744749101495561666?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3744749101495561666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3744749101495561666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3744749101495561666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3744749101495561666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/03/sexy.html' title='Sexy'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-821462722881727577</id><published>2011-02-25T07:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T20:45:50.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yang Pelik Itu Benar...</title><content type='html'>Dari zaman remaja saya memang tak pandai dalam bab bab memasak. Umur 13 tahun saya telah memasuki sekolah asrama penuh. Setiap hari saya dijamukan dengan nasi kawah yang lauknya sukar "dikenalpasti". Every week, malam selasa best sikit, kononnya grand dinner, lauk ayam and dapat aiskrim. Yang pasti saya tak perlu fikir apa yang nak masak and mcm mana nak masak . Hidup begitu mudah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila cuti sekolah, masa tu lah saya melepaskan rindu makan masakan my mom. Mak saya plak akan pastikan dia akan masak makanan kegemaran kami adik beradik. Walaupun saya wajib masuk kedapur dizaman remaja, tiada sebarang "transfer of technology" tentang cara memasak yang berlaku kerana tugas saya hanya lah berkisar tentang mengupas bawang dan membasuh pinggan and periuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih ingat mak memaksa saya menyalin beberapa resipi mudah b4 saya berangkat ke UK untuk buat my first degree. Risau amat aruah abah and mak tika itu. Takut nanti saya makin kurus and sakit. Kat UK saya belajar tentang hidup including memasak. Cuma , saya lebih banyak guna konsep "bantai je" bila memasak. Asalkan tekak saya bole terima and perut saya tak meragam sudah. Jarang sekali saya ikut resepi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila saya bertunang, mak start membebel bab bab memasak. Saya pun dah mula risau bila mak start cerita tentang kecerewetan ibu mertua dalam hal didapur. Bermula lah proses "transfer of technology" didapur. Cuma tak effective sebab saya tak minat and ambik mudah tentang semua benda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kawin, aruah ibu mertua memang gemar kedapur. Cuma bagi dia dapur is her kingdom. Dia tak berapa suka anak menantu kat dapur. Hanya maid je yang dibenarkan membantu dia memasak. Itu pun buat benda benda asas. Terbantut le plak pembelajaran saya bab bab memasak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila mula hidup sendiri ngan hubby, baru lah saya betul betul memasak. Hubby saya plak tak gemar makan makanan dari kedai (may be sudah dilatih oleh my mother in law ). Cuma dia tak cerewet. Sayur tumis "bodoh" pun dia bole makan asalkan saya masak and not from kedai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bermula lah satu kehidupan yang dicorakkan oleh my hubby yang semua urusan dapur and bab bab masak saya yang incharge. As years passed by, skill saya pun makin improve.  Hubby plak hanya akan membantu bila keadaan terdesak je. Bila anak bertambah, kami menggunakan khidmat maid. Tetapi "bibik' tidak dibenarkan memasak. Saya akan bangun awal pagi untuk memasak b4 pergi kerja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila saya sambung buat PhD, hubby dah mula adjust to the situation. Dia makin kerap membantu dlm bab kedapur especially bila saya perlu jumpa svsor. Tinggal lagi, bentuk bantuan yang diberi bergantung pada mood beliau. kalau keadaan tak terdesak, setiap hari saya masih lagi menguruskan hal hal r/tangga, anak and memasak seperti biasa. Tiada yang berubah, cuma, saya semakin sibuk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini saya terjumpa dgn beberapa pasangan yang sang suami menguruskan hal hal r/tangga including memasak setiap hari and setiap ketika. Kalau sekadar membantu sekali sekala, tidak la saya rasa pelik. Itu keadaan biasa bagi yang punya isteri tengah sambung study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa amat pelik bila setiap hari sang suami akan memastikan rumah dikemas (jika perlu), uruskan anak anak and memasak untuk keluarga. Saya pernah terjumpa sang suami yang mengendong anak kecil sambil sibuk memilih brg dapur. Terkial kial dia ngan anak kecil. Tak sampai hati saya tolong dukung anaknya supaya dia bole memilih brgan dgn lebih selesa. Saya kagum dgn pengorbanan golongan golongan ini. Tak ramai, tapi ada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terfikir saya, bertuahnya si isteri mendapat suami baik begini. Cuma saya punya dua anak lelaki, adakah saya sanggup melihat anak anak lelaki saya menerima nasib sebegini??? PhD banyak mengajar saya tentang kehidupan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-821462722881727577?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/821462722881727577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=821462722881727577' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/821462722881727577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/821462722881727577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/yang-pelik-itu-benar.html' title='Yang Pelik Itu Benar...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4144624480713382068</id><published>2011-02-22T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T19:44:23.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Cahaya itu....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMVvzOAmFTI/TWOe1hucUsI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vNLnSSw2Azc/s1600/imagesCAGXNDS4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMVvzOAmFTI/TWOe1hucUsI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vNLnSSw2Azc/s320/imagesCAGXNDS4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576475406038225602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah puas menggali, tetiba ternampak satu cahaya. Sekarang ni aku kena pastikan plak, adakah yang ku nampak itu cahaya yang dapat menyinar alam or cahaya api yang mungkin membakar diri. Semua ini akan ditentukan this coming Monday. Kenapa Monday and not esok or lusa? Sebab Mahagurunya berada agak jauh dari perigi butaku. Laluan untuk berjumpa Mahaguru pun sesuatu yang mencabar kesabaranku. Muga Allah lembutkan hati Mahaguru untuk memberi ilmu kepadaku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4144624480713382068?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4144624480713382068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4144624480713382068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4144624480713382068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4144624480713382068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/cahaya-itu.html' title='Cahaya itu....'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMVvzOAmFTI/TWOe1hucUsI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vNLnSSw2Azc/s72-c/imagesCAGXNDS4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2012648384443803390</id><published>2011-02-19T06:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T16:26:55.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>SWOT analysis : A review</title><content type='html'>Sesapa yang mengajar or belajar strategic management, mesti familiar ngan S.W.O.T (strength, weakness, opportunity and threat)  analysis. Kononnya, businesses are encouraged to do SWOT analysis to help their survival in the competitive environment. In short, businesses need to fully utililise their strength in order to grab all opportunities and at the same time need to be aware of their weaknesses so that these would not become the threat to their organizations. Applying SWOT analysis gak membolehkan weaknesses of your competitors jadi opportunity to your company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through my observation ,I think SWOT analysis gak bole dibuat in your PhD journey (waaa...cakap macam bagus..kah kah kah). The only thing is that , you must be aware that in PhD life, your strength might not benefit you and the opportunity might not provide a positive outcome in your journey. Conversely, your weaknesses might be beneficial to you and you are actually could gain from the threat surrounding you. Pendek cerita, kekadang org yang banyak weaknesses dalam diri dia and dikelilingi plak oleh threat bole lebih berjaya compare ngan org yang penuh strength and dapat all the opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaa....ini kalau all the management sifu baca posting ni, mau menangis ni...mau diaorang hangin 7 hari 7 malam... mesti ada yang kata "siapa kah mak cik ini yang berani memanipulatekan (dewan bahasa ..jgn marah ye) SWOT analysis nih?"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katalah you are so bijak, confident in your action, ada banyak experience, pandai buat keputusan (semua ni your strength factors ni), benda benda ni may be membawa bahana dalam your PhD life. All these factors boleh membuat you sukar menerima kritikan, kutukan dan hentaman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaa.....you kena ingat, dlm PhD life ,either you bentangkan your research or hantar ke journal, ada ramai yang akan mengkritik, mengomen and segala macam meng lagi lah. Ketajaman pena reviewer atau keceluparan mulut pengomen yang kekadang setaraf ngan mulut Adlin Aman Ramli  dlm akademi fantasia (mamacrocs 2011) mungkin akan menghancur leburkan ego mereka yang ada the aforementioned factors tadi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sama gak, you dapat peluang to do your PhD kat memana universiti ternama diluar negara. Opportunity ni may be akan bawa bahana gak kat diri you kalau ilmu research you kurang didada. Most of the top universities assume that once you daftar je as research student, ilmu research dah penuh didada, you hanya perlu test your skill je during your PhD journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, katalah hamba Allah ni very "so and so" (penuh ngan weakness le ni) dia may be lebih terbuka dlm menerima kritikan and hentaman tentang his/her work. Maklumlah may be sepanjang kerjayanya (b4 jadi PhD student) dia dah biasa "disayurkan" oleh pihak atasan. Takat keceluparan mulut pengomen tu and ketajaman pena reviewer, apa lah sangat . Dia mungkin berkata " ada aku kesah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi yang melalui PhD journey penuh ngan constraint plak (threat le ni), mungkin akan menjadi lebih pandai dalam time management. Dia org terpaksa gak bekerja or menghasilkan kerja seperti student PhD lain yang mungkin kurang constraint sebab expectation svsor and universiti sama je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf sekiranya anda terpedaya dgn tajuk yang nampak gempak tu. Anda perlu ingat, ulasan ini dibuat ketika penulis masih berada di dalam perigi buta. Sebab tu lah content and gaya penulisan yang begitu celaru. To me,  the only predictable thing about PhD journey is it is unpredictable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2012648384443803390?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2012648384443803390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2012648384443803390' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2012648384443803390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2012648384443803390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/swot-analysis-review.html' title='SWOT analysis : A review'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7667519222560025659</id><published>2011-02-17T05:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T05:59:33.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Perigi Buta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1NDBErsqEI/TVxIm0TZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAa8/-uiWfN-kL3s/s1600/imagesCAJI1RA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1NDBErsqEI/TVxIm0TZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAa8/-uiWfN-kL3s/s320/imagesCAJI1RA2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574410270490096850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time saya tengok perigi buta  dalam cerita P Ramlee masa saya kecik dulu. I can't even remember the title of that film. It was a long long time ago. During that time, TV pun masih hitam putih and bentuk cam almari. The time where org kampung watch TV only on weekend kat umah org kaya kat kg. The awaiting Friday night for me as kids because only at that night kat TV ada Malay film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah tua, I remembered watching a horror film "the ring" (kalau tak salah le)with my boys.  Ada scene about perigi gak (but not sure buta ke idak this perigi). One thing for sure, this perigi looks scarier than the one in P Ramlee's film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I write about perigi? I feel like I am in the perigi (don't care whether it is buta or not) now. I know that I need to think of ways to get out from this nasty, dirty, scary place but I just don't know how and at the moment I can't see any thing that could help me to the escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energy pun dah makin kurang . Kalau  dalam cerita ultraman, time ni lampu ultraman dah flashing dah. And for sure Abg Ngah and Nina yang dok nganga tengok dah makin excited. To them by hook or by crook ultraman must win!. Cuma , I am not ultraman. I am just an ordinary woman with 3 kids and having the other half also struggling to get out from his "perigi".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7667519222560025659?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7667519222560025659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7667519222560025659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7667519222560025659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7667519222560025659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/perigi-buta.html' title='Perigi Buta'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1NDBErsqEI/TVxIm0TZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAa8/-uiWfN-kL3s/s72-c/imagesCAJI1RA2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-554786078488237930</id><published>2011-02-12T09:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:41:17.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Another Tony Jaa in the making..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZyNMrFzxE/TVXgQ9ZbcSI/AAAAAAAAAa0/aT5tx3g9rlg/s1600/imagesCAB0EI97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZyNMrFzxE/TVXgQ9ZbcSI/AAAAAAAAAa0/aT5tx3g9rlg/s320/imagesCAB0EI97.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572606695904604450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Abg Long ambik Media as one of his subjects for Year 10. Students taken this subject were divided into small groups and each group need to produce 1 short film. His group decided to produce 1 action pack film ( rasanya sebab tak ada pompuan dlm group dia). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg Long informed me that now they are busy developing the story board. After that, they need to build the set, then baru la bole start shooting. I asked him who is the director?. He said, one of his friends who come out with the initial idea of the story will become the director. He said the director need to know the story well so that film tu tak lari focus. Then, he proudly said "I have been selected as the hero". At this point, my hubby and I dah tak dapat nak control gelak dah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Kepada nuk nuk, achu,  mummy and daddy...tunggulah kemunculan Tony Jaa di FB anda bila film dah siap....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-554786078488237930?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/554786078488237930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=554786078488237930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/554786078488237930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/554786078488237930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-tony-jaa-in-making.html' title='Another Tony Jaa in the making..'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZyNMrFzxE/TVXgQ9ZbcSI/AAAAAAAAAa0/aT5tx3g9rlg/s72-c/imagesCAB0EI97.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-562868601916407175</id><published>2011-02-11T05:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:39:03.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Kisah Aku dan Dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TVSOU4yBEII/AAAAAAAAAas/nCifRPk1s_M/s1600/imagesCAGLD3CG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TVSOU4yBEII/AAAAAAAAAas/nCifRPk1s_M/s320/imagesCAGLD3CG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572235128454844546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately ni banyak plak kisah duka PhD students kat bumi Oz ni. Ada yang aku dengar dari tuan tubuh sendiri, ada plak dari third party. Source mana cerita cerita tu aku tak kisah sangat , yang buat aku suspen tu, cerita cerita duka ni semuanya bergenre (ada ke word nih??) seram. Gamaknya PhD students kat Oz ni dah jadi macam film producer kat Msia le plak. Bila nak buat filem je asyik cerita seram..bila seram je asyik nak buat filem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bezanya cerita kat Oz ni lagi tragis dari filem Malaysia sebab combination of cerita duka and seram. Bukannya mcm yang dibuat di Msia cerita lawak bodoh and seram. Nak plak situasi aku yang dah masuk kategori " jangan pandang belakang" ni , lagilah buat cerita cerita terkini PhD student kat Oz ni jadi bertambah serrraammm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam filem Hindustan, apa pun jalan cerita, siapa pun hero and heroin nya, pokok pangkal yang nak ditonjolkan adalah konflik dalam hubungan. Cerita kat bumi Oz ni pun sama tapi tak serupa. Cerita pasal konflik dalam hubungan svsor and student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kehidupan PhD ni, hubungan antara student and svsor amat penting. Maklumlah at least 3-4 years student kena berbincang pasal research yang dibuat dgn svsor. Beruntung sangat kalau svsor mempunyai minat yang mendalam dgn apa yang student buat. Dapat plak svsor yang baik hati, yang plan kan kerja untuk student, yang jumpa student every week or fortnightly, yang balas e-mail tak kira pagi, ptg, siang , malam , weekened, public holidays etc. Tapi ingat, tak semua PhD student dapat svsor cam gini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, my supervisor, tidak seperti yang ditulis di atas. Sedih ka aku??? During my first few months, yes, memang sedih. Sedih ngan nak mengadjust hidup kat sini, sedih ngan svsor aku yang mcm kena "kawin paksa" ngan aku.  Abih first year, aku still tercari cari cara dia handle hubungan antara kami. During this time, ramai yang nasihatkan aku buat report and minta tukar svsor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak buat report and tak minta tukar svsor. Pertamanya aku tak punya semangat "Tun Fatimah" cam kenkawan aku yang minta tukar svsor. Aku penakut. Keduanya aku malas nak melalui all the "clerical" work untuk process tukar svsor. Malas nak menyerabutkan lagi kepala aku yang dah memang serabut pada ketika itu.Harus diingat aku punya hubby yang juga buat PhD mcm aku and 3 anak yang also tengah mengadjust ngan kehidupan kat sini. Bole la bayangkan betapa sedih and serabutnya aku tika itu.  Ketiga, aku rasakan disebalik semua yang tak dibuat beliau, mesti ada kebaikan Allah "jodohkan" aku ngan dia. Macam dalam perkahwinan, kalau ikut kita manusia, mesti kita nak yang best best je dari pasangan kita, tapi Allah kan Maha Mengetahui apa yang terbaik untuk kita (ni pesanan nenek aku kat aku dulu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, aku pun tak pasti tindakan aku mengekalkan dia sebagai svsor ni betul ke tidak. Cuma masa second year, aku dah dapat baca pattern or cara dia supervise aku. I think, bagi dia , once you have registered yourself as PhD student you mesti bole buat independent study. Dia tak pernah kisah dimana aku bekerja, yang penting hasil kerja aku and aku "belajar" through out the journey. Aku rasa la, bagi dia process "belajar" ni plak, tak dak short-cut way. Lagi banyak mistakes yang dibuat,lagi banyak aku akan "belajar". Musuh utama aku dalam cara dia supervise aku ni adalah masa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara tak sedar dia "mengajar" aku cara independent study. Dia mengajar aku untuk "berfikir". Jarang sekali dia memberi jawapan kepada soalan soalan aku. Yang selalu dibuat, dia menjawab soalan aku dgn memberi aku soalan lain pula. Setiap meeting, aku kena bersedia untuk menjawab soalan soalan cepu cemas. Jarang sgt dia becerita diluar ruang lingkup research aku. Kalau sejam meeting , meaning sejam la aku and dia berbincang/ bercakap pasal research. Tak ada benda lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas meeting, selalunya masalah yang aku utarakan tak dapat penyelesaian, aku akan jumpa plak masalah lain yang berkaitan. Selalunya lepas 2,3 weeks baru lah aku TERnampak/ TERperasan jawapan bagi masalah aku. Itupun selalunya selepas jenuh aku berfikir dan cuba mencari jawapan bagi semua soalan yang dikemukakan beliau during the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara dia juga memaksa aku untuk merancang perjalanan PhD aku. Tidak pernah dia menghantar e-mail untuk jumpa aku atau minta aku hantar hasil kerja aku. Kalau aku rasa, aku dah nyawa nyawa ikan dgn masalah research aku and perlukan talian hayat, aku akan e-mail or kalau teruk sgt minta untuk berjumpa dia. The best part of him, dia akan membalas setiap e-mail aku dgn kadar segera and sentiasa willing nak jumpa aku. Cuma aku dapat trace cara dia. All e-mails hanya akan dibalas during office hours. Weekend or masa dia bercuti(selalu dia akan inform aku bila dia nak p enjoy) sorry tak dilayan.Aku plak, bila rasa aku dah abih buat something, kena la pandai pandai pikir masa yang sesuai untuk antar hasil kerja aku kat dia. Kalau harap dia nak minta or cakap apa yang aku kena buat sampai bila pun PhD aku tak bergerak gamaknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila masuk third year, aku dapat rasakan, cara svsor aku mengsupervise aku mcm dia main layang layang. Dibiarkan aku terbang bebas, tapi di perhatikan dari jauh and bila perlu sesangat baru lah dia betulkan tali suapaya layang layang tak hilang terus dibawa angin..tambah plak kat Oz ni angin kuat beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susahke aku???? bagi aku, amat susah. Kekadang aku rasa mcm dibiarkan dalam lautan yang dalam sorang sorang. Tak nampak langsung daratan. Nak plak aku tak pandai berenang.Jaws plak banyak. Jadi untuk survive aku terpaksa berusaha sedaya upaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betulke tindakan aku tak tukar svsor??? Ntah le. Cuma takat ni aku rasa dah banyak aku belajar dari dia. Atau, should I say cara dia mengajar aku untuk banyak belajar. Aku pun dah makin selesa dgn cara dia handle hubungan kami. Mungkin juga aku dah dapat "adjust" dgn keadaan  or "expectation gap" dah makin kurang. Atau dia pun dah makin mengenali aku dan memahami kelemahan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berjaya ke aku??? My answer is "que ..sera...sera..".  Yang pasti, hubugan aku ngan dia ibarat macam dalam perkahwinan, sentiasa berdoa muga Allah beri yang terbaik dan diberi kekuatan untuk menghadapi semua cabaran . Kesudahannya, hanya Allah jua yang Maha Mengetahui.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-562868601916407175?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/562868601916407175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=562868601916407175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/562868601916407175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/562868601916407175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/kisah-aku-dan-dia.html' title='Kisah Aku dan Dia...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TVSOU4yBEII/AAAAAAAAAas/nCifRPk1s_M/s72-c/imagesCAGLD3CG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5677611637139460898</id><published>2011-02-04T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:47:05.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Gulai telur itik</title><content type='html'>Ini makanan favourite Abg Ngah. Kat Msia kalau buat gulai telur itik, Abg Ngah mesti semangat makan nasi.Especially gulai telur itik masakan my mom. Yesterday, saya terjumpa telur itik dijual kat bakery. Harga sebiji $1.  Sebelum ni tak pernah plak terjumpa telur itik dijual dimana mana kedai. Kalau kat oriental shop, telur masin (salted egg) ada lah dijual. Apalagi semalam lunch saya masak gulai telur itik. Abg Ngah senyum sampai ketelinga....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5677611637139460898?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5677611637139460898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5677611637139460898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5677611637139460898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5677611637139460898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/gulai-telur-itik.html' title='Gulai telur itik'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2039167790753299145</id><published>2011-02-02T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T05:56:58.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A thank you note...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TUk5ESbpyyI/AAAAAAAAAak/BAQhsGsQQ_0/s1600/imagesCAATAQFL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TUk5ESbpyyI/AAAAAAAAAak/BAQhsGsQQ_0/s320/imagesCAATAQFL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569045160050412322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This posting is specially dedicated to Mr FF. Thank you for your willingness to share your knowledge with me. Thank you for your precious time that you have spend teaching me. Thank you for your patience in dealing with PhD student like me. Thank you for answering all the "stupid" questions from me. Thank you...thank you...thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Abg cakap nanti balik Msia kena jemput u and ur family to our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2039167790753299145?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2039167790753299145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2039167790753299145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2039167790753299145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2039167790753299145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you-note.html' title='A thank you note...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TUk5ESbpyyI/AAAAAAAAAak/BAQhsGsQQ_0/s72-c/imagesCAATAQFL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5984780655344472470</id><published>2011-02-02T09:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:37:05.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The return of my bz routine.....</title><content type='html'>Hari ni dah start schooling for 2011. Bermula lah episod kalut malut dalam hidup. The best part, this year J-Lo dah masuk kindy. Hopefully, 2 hari in a week yang Si J-Lo pegi kindy, dapat le Mama &amp; Papa buat kerja PhD lebih sikit. &lt;br /&gt;Routine tahun 2011 lebih kurang cam ni :&lt;br /&gt;3.00 am: bangun...bangun...bangun...&lt;br /&gt;5.30 am: send hubby to work (PTD)&lt;br /&gt;7.00 am: prepare breakfast &lt;br /&gt;8.00 am: send bebudak to school&lt;br /&gt;8.30 am: fetch hubby from work (PTD)&lt;br /&gt;12.00 noon: cook for lunch&lt;br /&gt;3.30 - 5.45 pm: Work(PTD)&lt;br /&gt;Lepas Maghrib: jadi ustazah plak&lt;br /&gt;Immediately lepas Isya: zzzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5984780655344472470?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5984780655344472470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5984780655344472470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5984780655344472470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5984780655344472470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/02/return-of-my-bz-routine.html' title='The return of my bz routine.....'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7582207936484222907</id><published>2011-01-28T18:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T05:06:57.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Panaih and Belengaih</title><content type='html'>Cuaca memang panas sekarang ni kat Perth.Pukul 9 pagi, temperature dah naik 35c. Tengah hari dah 40c. Dalam umah panaih, nak keluar umah lagi la panaih. Peluh dari kepala sampai ke keting. Adoiii....&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 11 pagi, bebudak dah merengek rengek minta pasang aircond. Nina dah naik merah merah kat muka (kalau dia berpeluh banyak or panas, muka and badan dia akan naik merah merah).Akhirnya aircond jugak le... jenuh la nanti nak bayar bil letrik.Porak peranda lagi la budget. Next week plak dah start sekolah. Fees (bahasa indahnye compulsory contribution) untuk high school je $500. Itu belum buku teks and others.  Belum lagi Abg Ngah and  Nina . Cuma Abg Ngah and Nina tak le semahal fees untuk high school. So, kepada kenkawan yang nak buat PhD kat Ostolia and ada anak yang dah high school dinasihatkan pikir lah 1000x. &lt;br /&gt;Bila dihitung hitung,kadar sewa umah kat Perth ni memang memeritkan postgraduates students. Rumah yang saya sewa adalah antara yang termurah di kawasan yang saya diami . Saya bertuah juga kerana dah tiga tahun penyewa tak naikkan sewa. May be, wife owner umah saya ni org Malaysia and dia bersimpati dgn beban yang ditanggung.Ada gak kenkawan yang sewa umah naik every 6 months. Dah la process nak dapat/sewa umah menyeksakan jiwa dan raga. &lt;br /&gt;Last few months ada org buat survey. Kalau tak salah dari statistical department of WA kot. Ntah cam mana, umah saya terpilih. Diaorang pun interview la saya. All sorts of questions ditanya. Cuma yang lucu sikit, bila sampai bab income. Dia suruh saya tunjuk la which income bracket yang saya fall in. Saya ckp, sorry not listed here. Mak cik yang interview tu terkejut "King Kong". hahahaha...Dia pun tanya mcm mana kami survive hidup kat sini with 3 children and anak yang sulung dah high school. Saya pun cerita la serba sedikit about jumlah allowance yang dapat. Ternganga dia dengar...hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7582207936484222907?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7582207936484222907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7582207936484222907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7582207936484222907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7582207936484222907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/panaih-and-belengaih.html' title='Panaih and Belengaih'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5266941148878396872</id><published>2011-01-25T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T16:16:39.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hari Letih Sedunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TT6BKPHPrkI/AAAAAAAAAaY/-ovKMB3C8IY/s1600/tiredness.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TT6BKPHPrkI/AAAAAAAAAaY/-ovKMB3C8IY/s320/tiredness.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566028202332106306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni bangun kul 3.30 am. Buat kerja PhD sikit. Then kul 6.30 am pegi kerja till 2.30 pm. Macam nak pensan rasanya. Hari ni first day start kerja lepas lama bercuti. Kerja PTD kat sekolah cam ni lah. Sekolah cuti, PTD pun cuti. Tapi before sekolah buka PTD kerja long hours (spring-clean the school). This week everyday kerja 6.30am - 2.30 pm. Sekarang ni tengah tunggu waktu asar, saja update blog, kalau pergi baring harus saya tertidor .... &lt;br /&gt;Apa yang saya cuci ari ni?? Banyak. Saya cuci 2 big students' toilets , 1 bathroom (kat sekolah sini ada bathroom cam kat hotel gitu),1 music room, 2 big classrooms and 1 small office and 1 small store. Cuci masa spring-clean ni kena buat all the details such as kena cuci tingkap, buang sarang labah, lap meja and all the furniture, cuci kipas, vacuum all carpets and mop lantai. Memang banyak kerja and letih amat. &lt;br /&gt;Bab cuci mencuci ni memang dah expert lah semenjak dua menjak dok kat Ostolia ni. Yang tak pandai pandai lagi, bab research. Walaupun kerap juga lah , sambil sambil dok mop lantai tu otak asyik dok pikir about my research. In fact, my headcleaner pernah tegur, saya jarang bercakap waktu bekerja  and nampak mcm saya berfikir ketika cuci toilet. Yang dia tak tau , saya bukannya berfikir mcm mana nak cuci toilet, saya berfikir about my study le. Sebab tu saya jarang involve ngan adengan sembang sembang. Dia plak ingat , saya ni rajin kerja and tak reti curi tulang...wakaka...&lt;br /&gt; Ok lah , dah azan asar . Nak sembahyang asar, then nak tengok cd cerita hantu ngan Nina untuk avoid dari tertidur.. Bukan apa, mak saya pesan, org pompuan tak elok tidur siang......cuma dijamin malam nanti awal lagi saya akan zzzzzzz......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5266941148878396872?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5266941148878396872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5266941148878396872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5266941148878396872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5266941148878396872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/hari-letih-sedunia.html' title='Hari Letih Sedunia'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TT6BKPHPrkI/AAAAAAAAAaY/-ovKMB3C8IY/s72-c/tiredness.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4202750642669491304</id><published>2011-01-24T06:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T06:55:24.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Little Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywvSC9VdI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IWGEursg78M/s1600/P1220580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywvSC9VdI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IWGEursg78M/s320/P1220580.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565517565867677138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywvOpTu6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/XEk3dEMX3VE/s1600/P1220582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywvOpTu6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/XEk3dEMX3VE/s320/P1220582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565517564954786722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywu2UgNlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RaUo72FJgjs/s1600/P1220584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywu2UgNlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RaUo72FJgjs/s320/P1220584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565517558425073234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Tigers is a Taekwondo team for small children (4,5 and 6 years old). Last Saturday was the first training session for Nina. She has been waiting to join this team for so long (because of the age factor and also her "size"). &lt;br /&gt;So, through out this year, saturday will be a busy day for Mama and Papa coz pagi hantar Nina training then ptg at 2pm, Abg Long and Abg Ngah plak training....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4202750642669491304?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4202750642669491304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4202750642669491304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4202750642669491304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4202750642669491304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-tigers.html' title='Little Tigers'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TTywvSC9VdI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IWGEursg78M/s72-c/P1220580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6706864035484904331</id><published>2011-01-20T10:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:39:10.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>My new timeline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari ni dgn rasminya saya dah buat timeline baru from Jan - Oct 2011. Saya dah tampal kat depan meja study saya nih. Satu cara untuk motivatekan myself untuk buat kerja. Start February ni, every week, 2 hari Si kecik Nina akan pergi kindy. Plannya, saya nak buat kerja PhD lebih sikit la during that 2 days. Harap harap menjadi le apa yang saya plan kan. Maklumlah kerja menulis bukan lah sesuatu yang mudah bagi org seperti saya.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6706864035484904331?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6706864035484904331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6706864035484904331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6706864035484904331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6706864035484904331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-timeline.html' title='My new timeline'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1301942189185909129</id><published>2011-01-18T07:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:27:45.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>PhD and past performance: Any correlation?</title><content type='html'>Recently, I received an e-mail from one of my friends. He is working in a corporate sector and planning of doing PhD. From his writing, I can feel that he is 150% sure on his chosen topic as he claimed to have more than 10years working experience in that particular area. He is also confident that he is qualified to enter any G8 (top uni ) in Australia based on his past academic performance. He is confident that he could complete his PhD on time (3 years) or may be less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My replied to him: Good, you have meet the criteria needed to enroll as a PhD student and you have more than 100% confidence to start your journey but my advise is that don't be over confident! Based on my two years experience (in my horrible third year now..heee) , my personal opinion is that PhD does not really correlate with your past experience and academic performance. Ini hanya based on my observation and tak empirically tested lagi nooo...heeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen few people yang ada tip-top academic performance in their entire life (best student masa SPM, among the top students masa bachelor and master degree) need to go back after 1 year starting their journey. Ada juga yang kononnya expert in the area of study and have years and years working experience in that particular area but still struggling in their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga, yang just have "so and so" past academic performance and have no working experience what so ever in their area of study tapi dapat complete on time. So, my conclusion: PhD does not correlate with any of these two factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PhD is not 100% about the topic that you are researching but more on how good/clever/smart you are in handling challenges in your life through out your PhD journey. To me, perseverence is more needed compared to confidence in your PhD journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, to those yang plan to do PhD, buang jauh jauh your ego , especially yang dah jadi bos-bos kat Msia. Doing Phd meaning you are going out of your "comfort zone". Sometimes you need to do things that you don't really feel like doing. You must always remember, once you dah ada tag student, kat sini, you need to live as a student ( ini untuk golongan biasa biasa le). No more luxury. Here, nobody care about your pangkat or status kat Msia. I am telling this because there are people yang susah nak adjust. Kena ingat pesan org tua tua "masuk kandang kambing mengembek, masuk kandang kerbau menguak". Kalau guna approach " cerdik tak boleh tumpang, bodoh tak bole nak ajar", you will end up jadi "kera sumbang"....heeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1301942189185909129?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1301942189185909129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1301942189185909129' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1301942189185909129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1301942189185909129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/phd-and-past-performance-any.html' title='PhD and past performance: Any correlation?'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1990975402321230789</id><published>2011-01-17T06:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T06:48:23.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Adakah ini suratan???</title><content type='html'>Semalam dah plan, subuh ari ni nak start tulis chapter baru. Dengan penuh semangat kesukanan, bangun je subuh tadi terus on computer. Baru je start, dah ada warning yang my computer is subjected to hacker attack. At first tu I buat "derrk" je,tapi bila dah tak bole nak guna/nulis, hati pun mula panas. Gerrammm betul la....I plak kalau bab bab technical/virus attack dan yang sewaktu dengannya ni memang tak pandai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Hubby ku plak ,lepas solat subuh tadi, sambung tidor.Kejap tadi, dah kejut dia cakap problem nih.Dia buka mata sikit, then cakap "you jgn guna computer tu, nanti I tengok", then dia tidor balik dgn jayanya.haishhhhh...gerrrammm lagi...Abih nak guna computer mana???..laptop yang tengah guna ni, untuk tulis blog and Nina tengok Upin Ipin bole lah...dah sakit tua...risau plak ..kalau guna laptop ni, nanti abih plak semua file corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop En Hubby, I tak pandai guna. Dia letak apa kebenda ntah, kalau nak buka leceh sikit..biasalah org lelaki suka bubuh benda benda yang melambatkan kerja..sebab they have time to waste..they can spend hours in front of their laptop.Lagipun laptop dia tu screen kecik. With my eyes muscle yang memang problem ni, mata I memang akan sakit bila guna laptop dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hu hu hu....nampaknya pagi ni I tak leh nak nulis la. Sedih la...sebab otak dah plan , nak nulis. Lagi satu..harap harap , virus attack tu tak le teruk.. Itu le sesatunye laptop ku. Actually itu pun "sumbangan ehsan" my hubby coz my laptop (yang I guna untuk tulis ni) dah kena sakit tua..dah uzur benar untuk buat PhD work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: CT... bagi la I pinjam your MacBook Pro hadiah harijadi you tu......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1990975402321230789?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1990975402321230789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1990975402321230789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1990975402321230789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1990975402321230789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/adakah-ini-suratan.html' title='Adakah ini suratan???'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1811796064617100781</id><published>2011-01-15T11:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T07:23:33.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merapu'/><title type='text'>Kalau saya jadi CT...</title><content type='html'>In January je, media kat Msia mesti report about CT. Her birthday celebration and  the present given by her beloved husband.  Pepagi morning ni, otak saya pun dah letih dok pikir ayat ayat cantik untuk my thesis, meh berangan kejap. Kalau lah saya jadi CT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1) Saya tak nak la hadiah Mercedes dari hubby, saya akan minta kereta jenis lain..apa kelllasss pakai Mercedes...dah ramai benor org pakai Mercedes...saya minta la Audi ke....nak plak yang "topless"...haaaa..baru best!&lt;br /&gt;2) Saya tak la buat bizness cosmetic...buat hapaaa...ramai dah org buat biz cosmetik..nanti mati kena bunuh plak..saya buat la biz "kindy"..saya buka kindy yang bagus with trained teachers untuk golongan biasa-biasa...Saya buka cawangan merata Malaya. Disamping tolong org, saya pun dapat good image...kan saya CT..kena selalu ada image tip top..&lt;br /&gt;3) Paling korok pun saya buka biz baju...keluarkan baju baju yang sopan and kontemporari (betul ke perkataan ni..bantai je la) haaa...saya buat jenama sendiri...saya ambik designer Malaysia...budak UiTM kat ramai berbakat...mesti ramai yang nak beli baju saya...kat Msia kan ramai nak jadi CT...&lt;br /&gt;4) Saya tak le beli handbag berpuluh/ratus ribu...saya beli umah kat Western Ostolia..saya sewakan kat PR or student PhD ...umah saya dijamin akan ada penyewa...sewa pun tinggi kat sini ...&lt;br /&gt;5) Saya tak minta MacBook Pro untuk hadiah birthday...buat hapaaa...setakat nak bertwitter, laptop "cokia" pun bole..lagipun my staffs yang twitt kan..bukan saya...Saya akan minta beli kapal ..saya bole cruise bila saya boring...kat Mandurah baru ni ada di"sale"kan kapal ..1/2 juta...bukannya mahal pun...kalau kat Albert Hall dulu bole..tak kan  kapal tak bole plak...&lt;br /&gt;6) Saya tak le pakai tudung mcm tak berapa nak tudung tu...Image tu cam indicate yang saya tak berapa "ketahuan dlm hidup"..tak pasti apa yang saya buat..tak bole..tak bole...saya CT..saya kena tonjolkan yang saya yakin and pasti dlm apa benda yang saya buat including cara berpakaian...saya akan suruh designer buat image baru kat saya...image yang simple tapi indicate yang saya dah berada di class saya sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik saya bukan CT...Allah tu Maha Mengetahui......ok back to work !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1811796064617100781?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1811796064617100781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5435099782827844138</id><published>2011-01-13T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:16:56.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Menyampah...</title><content type='html'>Saya menyampah bila org menipu saya...&lt;br /&gt;Saya menyampah bila org berpura pura tunjuk baik..&lt;br /&gt;Saya menyampah bila org bermuka muka..&lt;br /&gt;Saya menyampah bila org particular about pangkat and darjat..&lt;br /&gt;Saya menyampah bila saya rasa menyampah ngan orang...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3122909685228338242</id><published>2011-01-11T17:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:02:38.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Lepak santai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TS1-QTBAOhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/-Eyt7h7X2hM/s1600/P1090529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561239933319920146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TS1-QTBAOhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/-Eyt7h7X2hM/s320/P1090529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TS1-QMWNyyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/oe8_670g0gw/s1600/P1090527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561239931529841442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TS1-QMWNyyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/oe8_670g0gw/s320/P1090527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This beach is about 15 minutes from our house. One of the city's most popular place untuk lepak to enjoy the sun bagi mat salleh kat sini le. Last sunday we went there. Of course not for sun bathing. Saje ...jalan jalan , cuci cuci mata...kan sekarang ni musim buka buka...wakaka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alang alang dah pegi, we all pun ambik kesempatan tengok sunset into the Indian ocean. Cantik sangat.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3122909685228338242?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3122909685228338242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3122909685228338242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3122909685228338242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3122909685228338242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/lepak-santai.html' title='Lepak santai'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TS1-QTBAOhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/-Eyt7h7X2hM/s72-c/P1090529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-166385626460221033</id><published>2011-01-07T11:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T13:25:45.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>7.1.2011</title><content type='html'>Dah masuk hari ketujuh ditahun baru. Not a good day for me. First, bangun lambat. My day usually start at 3am. Lepas sembahyang sunat, sembahyang subuh, read Quran then I start my PhD work. Tapi hari ni , 4.40am baru terbuka mata. Ngantuk betul. Kelam kabut bangun untuk subuh coz subuh abih kul 5.17am. Memang tak suka. Bangun lewat meaning my study time dah berkurang. Siang hari saya amat jarang berkesempatan buat kerja PhD. Kalau buat pun bukan lah untuk things yang perlukan tumpuan. Quality time for my PhD work hanyalah masa subuh. Ketika my hubby and my 3 children tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, start je buat my PhD work, maka terjumpa le plak masalah baru. Rasa mcm ada yang pelik kat one of my variables in my model. Bila rasa pelik, kena lah plak make sure betul ke yang pelik itu pelik. Macam mana konpius and peningnya anda membaca mcm tu la jugak konpius and peningnya saya mencari. Stress level pun bertambah. Then, decide to stop kejap dari pikir bab ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, cari plak list brg sekolah untuk my 3 children. Kononnya nak beli awal lah. Only list for my little girl (kindy) je yang I jumpa. Lists for my 2 boys yang dihantar oleh pihak sekolah tak jumpa. But I remembered baca the lists and put somewhere in my study room. Pikir punya pikir , may be I dah terbuang masa I kemas my study table few days ago. Adoii...nak kena contact sekolah le plak. Stress lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam I sibuk dok mengemas in my study room, Nina plak sibuk "mengemas" kat ruang tamu. Rasa cam nak pengsan tengok creativity Nina mengemas. Stress lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang dah dekat 12 noon. Kejap lagi my hubby and my 2 sons balik dari swimming class. Mesti diaorang lapar. Dari pagi kat pool. Lunch belum masak. Nak masak apa ari ni??? Stress lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of the day, asyik stress je.. so now Pn Sri Stress nak pegi masak plak....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-166385626460221033?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/166385626460221033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=166385626460221033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/166385626460221033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/166385626460221033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/712011.html' title='7.1.2011'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-6685648308182106044</id><published>2011-01-02T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:23:23.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Azam &amp; New Year</title><content type='html'>Entah kenapa kedatangan 2011 membuat hati berdebar debar. Most probably sebab teringat yang lagi 10 months complete le my third year. Banyak lagi kerja. Entah la bila nak siap. So far nampak macam "Never ending story" je. Ibarat macam driving. Baru nak masuk gear 4, dah kena reverse balik. Kalau reverse je tak apa gak, ni kekadang tayar plak pancit. Dah kena berhenti tukar tayar plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of celebrating new year, moh kita cakap bab azam. Ramai betul yang buat azam. Dalam FB bole baca pelbagai azam . I am the one yang tak berapa pandai nak berazam azam. Dari muda sampai ketua, personally, I tak nampak sgt relevantnya azam to mylife. Masa muda, may be kejahilan about azam make me just ignore it. Bila dah kawin and bekeluarga, I rasa bertambah tak relevant. Coz what ever yang nak diazamkan tentunya ada banyak surrounding factors yang akan influence. Banyak benda yang nak kena timbang tara. Banyak hati nak kena jaga. Banyak responsibility yang nak kena fulfil. Ending up, I jadi org yang tak pernah kisah about azam. To me azam just like accessory dlm keta. Bukan penting untuk menggerakkan sebuah kereta. More kepada menambah the elegant look of the car. Or may be like cosmetic bagi org pompuan, tak ada real added value to kecantikan. Hanya bole hayal sekejap . Tak caya, cuba keluar umah tak pakai lipstick. Rasa cam tak lawa. Tapi bila pakai, walaupun tak cantik, tapi perasan lawa.... kah kah kah. So my personal advice, org pompuan tak yah beli cosmetic banyak banyak, mascara , blusher segala. Buang duit untuk beli hayalan..so berpada pada...heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to azam, to me , azam ni ibarat accessory untuk menyambut tahun baru.  Teringin gak nak tau berapa ramai yg betul betul berazam untuk mencapai azamnya? How many plak yg berjaya achieve their azam? Jgn salah faham, tak salah nak berazam.. teruskan lah azam anda semua. Cuma, as for me saya lebih comfortable follow the flow of life and adjust to it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change"- Charles Darwin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-6685648308182106044?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/6685648308182106044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=6685648308182106044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6685648308182106044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/6685648308182106044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2011/01/azam-new-year.html' title='Azam &amp; New Year'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5422747042443899092</id><published>2010-12-31T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:29:51.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Dalam hati ada hujan...Dalam jiwa ada taufan...</title><content type='html'>Do you know where you're going to&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the things that lifes been showing you&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going to&lt;br /&gt;Do you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get what you are hoping for&lt;br /&gt;When you look behind you there is no open door&lt;br /&gt;What are you hoping for&lt;br /&gt;Do you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Selamat tahun baru to all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5422747042443899092?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5422747042443899092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5422747042443899092' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5422747042443899092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5422747042443899092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/dalam-hati-ada-hujandalam-jiwa-ada.html' title='Dalam hati ada hujan...Dalam jiwa ada taufan...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4680766126850624877</id><published>2010-12-27T13:22:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T14:23:17.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A Family Trip 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgsW3j8vOI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fE30G9VxamA/s1600/DSC01212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555238911744982242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgsW3j8vOI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fE30G9VxamA/s320/DSC01212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpwVo8lQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mYrUXvVLrHc/s1600/PC210006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555236050780853506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpwVo8lQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mYrUXvVLrHc/s320/PC210006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpfodXPeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/mqijT_yMWoI/s1600/PC210005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555235763774766562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpfodXPeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/mqijT_yMWoI/s320/PC210005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpMblHl8I/AAAAAAAAAYk/r-rPoEydSt4/s1600/PC210003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555235433900120002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgpMblHl8I/AAAAAAAAAYk/r-rPoEydSt4/s320/PC210003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 2 years terperuk kat Perth ni, we decided to make a family trip to Albany. Located about 410+ kms from our house. To make our journey more interesting , we decided to use the longest way to reach Albany; Perth-Bunburry (isi minyak) - Busselton (check-in)- Agusta-Margaret River-Busselton (tidor 1 night kat sini) -Albany ( tidor 2 nights) - Perth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kat Busselton, we stayed kat Busselton Jetty Chalet. Memang ok tempat ni . Untuk kenkawan yg plan nak pegi, I think this might be a good option. At $140/night, dapat satu chalet with 2 bedrooms, ada lounge and ada kitchen. Amat selesa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kat Agusta, we visited CapeLeeuwin Lighthouse. Dibina in 1895. Ada 7 floors and 186 steps. Malangnya we all tak leh panjat coz Nina baru 4 tahun (under age)-bahaya coz angin yg amat kuat . Kat sini gak we have a chance to view tempat pertemuan dua laut (south ocean &amp;amp; Indian ocean) . Then we visited Cape Leeuwin waterwheel. This waterwheel was built to bring fresh water to the lighthouse masa zaman dolu dolu. Memang cantik scenery kat sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat Margaret River we stayed kat Banksia Garden. $285 per night dapat umah punyalah besar, siap ngan mesin basuh and dryer. Teramat selesa!. Banyak tempat menarik such as tempat buat olive oil,cereal, cheese, chocolate factory etc. Semua we all terjah, yg best tu most of the tempat dpt rasa food yg diorang buat secara percuma. haaaa...apalagi bebudak ni pun "rasa" lah especially kat chocolate factory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all pegi juga "tree-top walk". This area ni penuh ngan pokok pokok yg besar and berusia beratus ratus tahun. They built cam bridge gitu, and we can walk until we reach the highest point (kat atas pokok yg paling tinggi). Memang gayat tapi best!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kat Albany pun banyak tempat menarik yg we all pegi. We have the chance to explore the "Brig Amity". Kapal yg dolu dolunya bawa convicts ke WA ni. Bole tengok dlm kapal tu. My three children thrill abih kat sini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memang seronok trip ni walaupun penat amat. Mana tak penat travel ngan budak budak and pelbagai kerenah. Kepada kenkawan yang belum melawat ke south -east nih, memang worth le kalau nak pegi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Allah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4680766126850624877?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4680766126850624877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4680766126850624877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4680766126850624877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4680766126850624877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-trip-2010.html' title='A Family Trip 2010'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRgsW3j8vOI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fE30G9VxamA/s72-c/DSC01212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-8256294383664619269</id><published>2010-12-26T05:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T06:06:54.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Tenant of the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRZm46aHcQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/1De0p7_Bu8s/s1600/PC250451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554740318345588994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRZm46aHcQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/1De0p7_Bu8s/s320/PC250451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho...ho...ho...dapat hadiah lah. 2 movie tickets kat Hoyts cinema. Siapa bagi? definitely not Santa Clause tapi our house agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reasons for giving us these tickets:Kononnya sebab umah cantik/bersih masa inspection and prompt rent payments. Cantik/bersih during inspection tu..standardlah..kan kami berdua ni kerja PTD (Pencuci Tandas Diplomatik). Nama pun cleaner, mestilah we all tau sudut mana yang Si Agent tu akan check. Cuba Si Agent tu buat sistem "terjah" . Mau pengsan dia tengok creativity Nina "menghias" umah....heeeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Anyway, best gak dapat ni..nama pun manusia...asal dpt yg free je mesti rasa syok. Cuma satu je la.. cam mana nak pegi tengok wayang, my glasses yg baru tu belum siap lagi. Sekarang ni, tengok tv kat umah pun tutup sebelah mata. Tak kan nak pegi tengok wayang pakai eye patch plak . My hubby cakap payah payah I "dengar " wayang je lah...biar dia sorang je yang tengok......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-8256294383664619269?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/8256294383664619269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=8256294383664619269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8256294383664619269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/8256294383664619269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/tenant-of-month.html' title='Tenant of the month'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TRZm46aHcQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/1De0p7_Bu8s/s72-c/PC250451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-68068591210167857</id><published>2010-12-16T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:23:43.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Nina Jolie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnT99_vuMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RdCCGQVl78o/s1600/PC150716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551201077278259394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnT99_vuMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RdCCGQVl78o/s320/PC150716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnTv063XzI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kwY9id5Lruk/s1600/PC150714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551200834323701554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnTv063XzI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kwY9id5Lruk/s320/PC150714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnTd23V72I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tic0pH5WLhc/s1600/PC150713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551200525608152930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnTd23V72I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tic0pH5WLhc/s320/PC150713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semenjak dua menjak Mama and Papa busy menganalyse data ni, Nina pun asyik berkepit ngan computer dia. Kekadang dia guna 2 computer serentak. Dia lebih bz dari student Ph.D plak. Sian dia. Agaknya dia boring coz Mama &amp;amp; Papa asyik dok mengadap computer. Abg Long bz ngan homework and school project.  Abg Ngah? oopsss...sorry Nina tak kamceng ngan Abg Ngah. Main kejap kejap bole la.. lama sikit perang 2 penjuru le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satu lagi hobby Nina sekarang ni, tengok you tube (howdini)- cara buat princess cake . Every day berjam jam dia mengadap computer tengok cara buat cake, buat pancake, buat biscuits. Nasib baik internet kat umah ni ambik yang 100G. Jadi , tak le risau allocation abih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila ditanya bila besar nanti Nina nak kerja apa? Dia jawab Nina nak jadi teacher and tukang masak. Nampaknya anak dara Mama nak jadi Cikgu SRT (Sains Rumah Tangga) la kot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kekadang weekend dia ajak buat cake. Masalah besar ni. Selalunya Mama ajak dia buat carrot cake. Itu yang paling mudah and itu je yang Mama rasa confirm akan jadi kalau Mama buat. hahahaha.... So far , dia cam ok je. Nanti dia besar sikit, mesti dia boring...asyik buat cake yang sama je... hopefully by that time, Mama dah abih PhD and ada banyak masa nak belajar buat cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kerap juga la, bila dia ajak buat cake, Mama mengelak dgn ajak dia tengok cd. Jadi aktiviti aktiviti malam minggu Mama ialah tengok cd ngan Nina. Cerita apa? bergantung ngan mood Nina. Sejak 2 thaun buat PhD ni , banyak lah cerita cerita cartoon/ animasi yang dah Mama nengok. Setengah tu , dah bole hafal cerita and ingat script. Gamaknya , kalau Mama buat list dlm EndNotes, panjang lagi list Cd dari list articles....hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-68068591210167857?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/68068591210167857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=68068591210167857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/68068591210167857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/68068591210167857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/nina-jolie.html' title='Nina Jolie'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TQnT99_vuMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RdCCGQVl78o/s72-c/PC150716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2942440723682463005</id><published>2010-12-13T06:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T07:06:35.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Adelaide</title><content type='html'>Arrived safely from Adelaide yesterday. At first my trip to Adelaide ada 2 big agenda; a) present my paper at the conference, b) meet someone to confirm my analysis/AMOS. Allah Maha Kaya , I have another extra agenda i.e "jalan jalan Adelaide" tanpa dijangka jangka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conference&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me yang tak banyak experience pegi conference b4 buat PhD rasanya cam besar and ramai le participants. Cuma ada 3 org je org / students Melayu. hahaha...memang le I tau dah buat kat Ostolia tak kan le nak ramai Melayu cam buat kat Msia, tapi I tak sangka le plak, tak ramai tu hanya 3 org je... My slot on the first day, sebelah petang. Ada 2 comments. Satu tu, I tak risau sgt tapi yang satu lagi tu rasanya I tak leh ambik remeh la..nak kena pikir cam mana nak solve kan benda yang dikomen tu dlm my writing nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confirmation on my analysis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission ke 2 pun berjalan lancar. Alhamdulillah, Allah membuka hati seorang student PhD dlm bidang psychology yang to me amat mahir bab bab AMOS ni. Dia ni buat PhD by publications. I memang "tabik" la dia punya writing skills .Half day gak dok discuss ngan dia bab my model and alhamdulillah dia cakap whatever yang I buat tu dia rasa dah on the right track. Dia gak ada buat few suggestions to improve my writing bila I report dlm thesis nanti. So, this week I plan nak buat appointmnt ngan one of the Profs kat UWA, just to get second opinion about my work. Muga Allah melembutkan hati that Prof to look through my model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jalan Jalan Adelaide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you kepada kwnku Cik R (bukan nama sebenar) ha ha ha.....yang sanggup meneman dan membawaku "berfoya foya" di Adelaide. Banyak gak la tempat yang kami "terjah". Yang nak tengok gambar ..nanti free sikit I upload kat FB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penghargaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all yang dah buat my stay kat Adelaide such a memorable one. Kepada Mr A &amp;amp; family yang arrange my stay kat sana, Mr S &amp;amp; family yang bagi tumpang umah you all yang memang amat selesa, Mr T &amp;amp; family yang sudi menjemput untuk acara minum ptg yang seddappp sgt. Tak lupa kepada Cik R yang jadi tourist guide cum photographer, and Mr FF yang sanggup look through my model , yang I sendiri pun konpius....hahhaha..... Last but not least to my hubby kerana sanggup jaga anak anak sepanjang my stay kat Adelaide (bukan mudah oooo...nak kena jaga 3 anak and at the same time buat kerja part-time and also buat kerja kerja PhD)..Muga Allah memudahkan perjalanan PhD anda semua.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2942440723682463005?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2942440723682463005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2942440723682463005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2942440723682463005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2942440723682463005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/adelaide.html' title='Adelaide'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3265063252821669189</id><published>2010-12-06T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:36:16.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>The end of my second year....the beginning of my third year</title><content type='html'>Dah lama sgt blog ni tak diupdate. Begitulah bznya diriku ini. Juggling everything around me,eventhough I know I am the worst jugglers on earth!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my second year of my PhD journey has come to an end. How to describe the journey so far?? well, the simplest sentences are; first year "tahun tak ketahuan", second year "tahun keperitan". heeeeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa taknya my first year, I cam pening pening lalat je...adjust segala benda dalam hidup. On top of that I have to change my topic, kena go through candidacy within 6 months selepas enrollment then b4 candidacy the graduate school changed one of my supervisors ( my supervisor and I tak de masalah- just they feel that theory yang I apply tak kena ngan background dia). Alhamdulillah, after going through all the hurdles , I managed to go back home and collect my data at the end of my first year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second year. Horrible! The core part is because I know nothing about data analysis. Meraban habih. My supervisors plak have  limited knowledge about SEM. Apalagi , terkonteng konteng la diriku. Kena plak all other students either guna SPSS or PLS.Lagi lah stress tahab gaban. Alhamdulillah...daripada gelap gelita...akhirnya dah familiar le with CMIN, NFI, CFI, AGFI,RMSEA..Dah tau dah cam mana nak test direct, indirect, moderator, mediator, multigroup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma ada satu je problem lagi, since both of my supervisors memang blurrrrrr bab bab SEM/AMOS, they suggested I cari expert untuk confirm my work. Selepas mengemail sana sini, ada lah sorang Prof ni suruh I call dia to discuss benda nih.. Tiap tiap hari I doa muga Allah lembutkan hati this Prof nak melihat/confirm on my analysis. Harap harap I dapat habiskan analysis b4 new year menjelang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third year, bermula ngan my first presentation kat ANZAM Conference. Esok , I nak pegi Adelaide le.. suspen gak coz I am going there alone. At first, ingat nak angkut semua satu family. After kira duit dalam "tabung gajah" tak dapat le nak jalankan plan A tersebut. Jadi the whole of next week I akan berconference. Meaning, my hubby kena incharge of everything!. Thank you Abg. Muga Allah mudahkan perjalanan PhD Abg juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gitu lah ceritanya.....muga third year ni akan nampak la sedikit cahaya...&lt;br /&gt;p/s:  kena siapkan 2 paper b4 February 2011...Satu apa pun belum buat...huaaaa....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3265063252821669189?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3265063252821669189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3265063252821669189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3265063252821669189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3265063252821669189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/12/end-of-my-second-yearthe-beginning-of.html' title='The end of my second year....the beginning of my third year'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1246197031310081920</id><published>2010-08-29T04:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T05:02:02.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Tumpang seronok</title><content type='html'>Last two weeks and yesterday I met my two teman seperjuangan yang dah tamat their journey ngan jayanya. They came back to Perth to do minor corrections and finally submitted their thesis. Sorang sempat convo this September but another one due to administrative procedures she needs to join the February punya convocation ( kat my Uni ada 2 convocation ; Feb/Sept).Thesis  mereka ni, dah pun melalui "new policy" of choosing examiner.   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THlydTmtoQI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/nqe4GNCS4Jc/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510561466868932866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THlydTmtoQI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/nqe4GNCS4Jc/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thesis will go thro 2 external examiners from the list of world experts (ikut bidang masing masing le) and the final say on who are the 2 examiners bergantung to the research commitee and not the supervisor. Kononnya, policy ni di buat untuk ensure the quality of the PhD. Pendek kata no more "buddy to buddy system"; whereby svsor bole pilih "member sendiri" to be an examiner. Adusss...makin kecut perut bila teman mendengarnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I memang seronok sgt jumpa diaorg ni. Bole nampak airmuka diaorang yang ceria . Cam dah lepas satu beban yang amat berat kat bahu masing masing. Dgn kepulangan mereka, plus another one yang tengah tunggu result,tinggallah 3 org Malaysian saja kat my school (my hubby, my self and another lady). Yang lainnya semua local/other international students). Kurang la meriahnya. Tambahan lagi kami 3 org memang buat kerja mostly dari umah. Sunyi lah workstation tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them sempat bagi semangat to us (my hubby and I) untuk meneruskan perjuangan. Betul lah apa yang org cakap, hanya yang buat PhD saja memahami tekanan yang dirasakan. To both of them, selamat menjalankan tanggungjawab baru. Menyampaikan ilmu kepada anak bangsa. I will miss both of you. Tiada lagi adengan kita pegi makan makan kat Perth city centre bila otak masing masing dah tepu . Adengan bercerita pasal anak anak. Adengan mencurah perasaan dgn air mata yang bergenang bila stress dah tahap gaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muga Allah juga memudahkan perjalanan saya dan suami and muga dapat berjumpa both of you lagi kat Msia nanti....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1246197031310081920?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1246197031310081920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1246197031310081920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1246197031310081920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1246197031310081920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/tumpang-seronok.html' title='Tumpang seronok'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THlydTmtoQI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/nqe4GNCS4Jc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-9014274717909783831</id><published>2010-08-27T05:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T12:56:45.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Disco &amp; Athletics day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THbYyprlSkI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2xlPRgA2yzg/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509829558828091970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THbYyprlSkI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2xlPRgA2yzg/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THbYriT95kI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cbX7d03nXuo/s1600/images.jpg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509829436590908994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THbYriT95kI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cbX7d03nXuo/s320/images.jpg1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekolah Abg Ngah akan adakan these 2 events. Disco tu ada 2 sessions; for year 2 and under pukul 4.30-6pm, year3 and over pukul 6.30pm-8.30pm. Abg Ngah ni kiranya dah masuk group "Big Kids" le..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Athletics day/sports day tu pun sound cam meriah coz ada canteen day sekali. Rasanya Disco tu idak le dapat Abg Ngah pegi coz sibuk nak berbuka puasa and also nak sembahyang Terawih. Memang tak sempat le nak berdisco disco dibulan bulan Ramadhan nih. Cuma I haven't inform him yet.Dengan harapan dia lupa about that disco and few of his good friends tak pegi gak ke disco tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About sports day tu, ingat nak tanya dia. Kalau dia larat , then dia bole join race/lari. Kalau tak larat, ingat Papa dia akan inform the teacher in charge. Last year, Abg Ngah lumba lari gak even dia puasa. nama pun budak, bila tengok semua kenkawan berlari, dia pun nak ikut sekali le..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-9014274717909783831?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/9014274717909783831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=9014274717909783831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/9014274717909783831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/9014274717909783831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/disco-athletics-day.html' title='Disco &amp; Athletics day'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THbYyprlSkI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2xlPRgA2yzg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3456084334908569942</id><published>2010-08-25T06:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T07:31:58.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Kawan Baru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THRI88G_a7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/rFDnFVrc8Ss/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509108455945759666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THRI88G_a7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/rFDnFVrc8Ss/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to tell you all semua about my two new friends. In the spirit of doing PhD, I think I need to justify why I want to write about this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I dah letih menulis part of my data analysis chapter since 4 am tadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Mata I dah bagi isyarat yang diaorang nak berehat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Otak I dah automatically switch to "slowing down mode"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Last but not least , kawan baru I ni fall dalam another chapter of my "colourful life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As what I have informed in my earlier posting, I kan dah memulakan career glamour I as PTD (Pencuci Tandas Diplomatik) since last April. My two new friends ni adalah my supervisor and sorang lagi tu adalah PTD yang penuh dedikasi cam I gak le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets start with my supervisor (jgn tersilap ye, ini BUKAN supervisor PhD tapi supervisor PTD) Orgnya besar tinggi. Ada jambang, hidungnya tinggi (ada ke omputih hidung penyet, pakai subang ). Lahir kat Ostolia tapi dibesarkan and kerja kat Holland. Baru 3 tahun balik ke Ostolia. Nak menghabiskan masa tua kat Ostolia. Apa yang I kagum pasal dia ni:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia tau /bole cakap banyak language ( bahasa Belanda, Spanish, French , English tak yah cakap le..). Dia mcm tau buat segala benda. Dia bole bertukang kayu ( ambik upah buat kerusi/meja/ baiki umah etc). Dia jadi "Ricki Master" ( pengamal perubatan alternative le nih). Pandai "tai- chi". Pandai masak and the best part he knows how to handle people. Dia pandai menegur or comment about your work without making you feel bad of yourself. Rasanya tak ramai ada skill ni. Cleaners rasa senang hati je nak buat apa yang disuruh. Tak ada yang cakap belakang about him. As for me, I belajar a lot about life from him. Dia ada banyak experience. Cuma ada 2 benda yang i rasa kurrengg... 1) dia tak ada anak coz he doesn't see any benefit of having children dalam marriage life and 2) dia tak ada ugama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now my other friend plak. Asal dari Venezuela. Orgnya gemuk, pendek. Umur 50 + gak (masih ada sisa sisa kehenseman ala ala Antonio Benderas gitu...). Dia ni dah 20 tahun jadi cleaner. Apa yang I kagum about dia ni:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dah 20 tahun dok kat Ostolia tapi dia tak dapat cakap omputeh ngan baik. The best part is Dia survive!. Dia hanya tau tulis nama dia (first name je). Pandai tengok jam tapi tak reti tulis jam and selalu I betulkan waktu masuk kerja dia; eg dia sampai 3.05 pm dia akan bantai tulis 3.50). Pandai Spanish and French. Family man. Ada wife, anak anak and cucu cucu (ramai). Begitu cekap bekerja, maklumlah 20 tahun...bagi le kerja apa pun dia bole buat and habiskan ngan cepat. Cuma yang kurrengg sikit i) dia suka minum arak (luar waktu kerja le) and 2) dia tak ada ugama coz dia cakap ugama semua baik and he got confuse on which one to choose...heeee... Dia banyak gak bagi ilmu kat I pasal arak. Eg yang mana sedap, nak campur ngan apa nak bagi lebih sedap. Pendek kata mahir le juga I bab nih...heeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dua org Mamat ni la yang jadi kawan baik I masa I jalankan kerja PTD. Diaorg ni la gak jadi pendengar setia (about my PhD) tika I pegi kerja dalam keaadaan tertekan (especially lepas jumpa svsor). Diaorg ni gak yang kekadang cover my PTD work (bila I sampai lewat coz pegi talk/workshop kat uni dulu b4 pegi kerja). I know , diaorg tu bukannya paham sgt apa ke benda yang I stress about and dok study cuma sometimes they provide me ngan nasihat nasihat percuma especially on how to handle things in life. The best part, diaorg ni ajar I cakap spanish. Ada la 2,3 ayat dah yang I bole cakap. Bila I nampak letih diaorg akan ajak I buat few "tai-chi movements" b4 start kerja PTD. Definitely, both of them akan kekal dalam memori kehidupan I as PhD student in Ostolia. Disebalik tekanan/kesusahan hidup Allah memberi peluang to me untuk kenal 2 org yang baik hati... Thank you Allah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3456084334908569942?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3456084334908569942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3456084334908569942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3456084334908569942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3456084334908569942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/kawan-baru.html' title='Kawan Baru'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/THRI88G_a7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/rFDnFVrc8Ss/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-3308479067273042660</id><published>2010-08-23T05:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T05:35:23.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Nina Vs Abg Ngah</title><content type='html'>Nina and Abg Ngah memang tak leh dekat. Kalau dekat je, mesti perang. Selalunya Abg Long akan cuba jadi PBB tapi kerap kali PBB gagal capai objektif. Kekadang, apabila PBB masuk campur, keaadaan jadi makin teruk.. jadi le plak perang 3 penjuru. Then, part yang paling boring bila Mr President (my hubby) dah buat serangan nuklear sebab tak tahan ngan kerenah and umah yang bising and bila Nina &amp;amp; Abg Ngah berlari to me untuk minta perlindungan politik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, serupa le.. As usual yang selalu start the provocation si Nina la.. Dari pagi lagi (the moment dia bangun tido) dia dah start buat issue. Si Nina ni, bila dia bangun je, dia akan cari semua org untuk cakap "good morning". Dia expect bila dia bangun org lain semua kena bangun. Semalam (Sunday), Abg Ngah &amp;amp; Abg Long still tidor bila Nina dah bangun. So she get frustrated bila dia pegi ckp good morning kat diaorang, diaorang buat derrrk je. Ye lah... tengah tidor..Then dia pun kacau lah diaorang tidor, provocation pertama pun bermula .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then , t /hari sikit Abg Ngah nak tengok cd. Start plak provocation ke 2 dari Nina. Ada 2 vcd player, tapi kat mana Abg Ngah tengok kat situ juga le si Nina nak tengok. I asked them to sit down and tengok sama sama. Berebut plak , citer mana nak tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settle bab pilih citer, Nina buat provocation dgn makan kat depan Abg Ngah plak. I dah cakap/ larang jgn makan depan Abg Ngah, tapi bila I dok sibuk buat kerja je dia pun bawa segala food dok makan and siap cakap plak how sedap the food is kat Abg Ngah. Bila sampai bab ice cream and meat pie Abg Ngah dah start cakap ngan I few times dia nak buka puasa. I pujuk pujuk..tak jalan gak. Time ni Nina pun dah kena marah le....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up...I pun bagi meat pie kat Abg Ngah untuk dia buka posa. Abg Ngah dah duduk dimeja untuk makan meat pie tu, tapi tetiba dia lari masuk bilik. Then bila ditanya dia cakap on the second thought, dia tak nak buka puasa. Dia nak habiskan juga puasa . I cakap ngan dia, you have made a very good decision. Nina tu adalah cubaan untuk menguji tahap kesabaran Abg Ngah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, semalam I masak ayam golek and sotong goreng (favourite food Abg Ngah) untuk berbuka. Reward kat Abg Ngah kerana berjaya melawan cubaan dan godaan dari Nina....si Nina pun dah kena marah ngan Papa dia....tapi ..biasalah...Nina....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-3308479067273042660?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/3308479067273042660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=3308479067273042660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3308479067273042660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/3308479067273042660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/nina-vs-abg-ngah.html' title='Nina Vs Abg Ngah'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-2247499427243760147</id><published>2010-08-16T04:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T04:59:00.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Jangan Lupa...</title><content type='html'>Salam Ramadhan to all. Here in Ostolia (Perth) officially the Ramadhan started on the 12th August  2010. However, ada gak yang dah start puasa on the 11th August. As for my family, Penyimpan Mohor Besar Raja Raja in my house (my hubby le tu) made decision to follow the official date (ikut Islamic Council ). So far so good. Abg Ngah masih steady eventhough kat sekolah sekarang ada sports activities. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tajuk kat atas tu sebenarnya not related at all ngan Ramadhan. It is about thesis writing. Maap le ye, kalau ada yang konpius. Just nak share, benda yang I bole plak terlupa  nak include masa dok buat writing . Kalau ikut my svsor, kira cam benda wajib le kalau kita buat survey method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi rasanya ramai yang tak le jatuh dalam golongan "blurrr" cam I ni..maklumlah..jgn terkejut there are days yang I menaip sambil dok "tepih" tangan kecik tu dari dok menekan sama my keyboard..Jadi for golongan yang cam I nih ...in your thesis jgn lupa write about how you handle the "3 bias" i.e. common method bias, social desirability bias and non-response bias. So, this week I nak kena nulis about benda benda ni la...heeee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-2247499427243760147?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/2247499427243760147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=2247499427243760147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2247499427243760147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/2247499427243760147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/jangan-lupa.html' title='Jangan Lupa...'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-4512365194005594674</id><published>2010-08-11T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:10:57.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Signage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFpxWLr3I/AAAAAAAAAWo/nQbZVJQ94hE/s1600/DSCN0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503967909779320690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFpxWLr3I/AAAAAAAAAWo/nQbZVJQ94hE/s320/DSCN0710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFprcTGaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LgyE1m9s1uA/s1600/DSCN0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503967908194359714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFprcTGaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LgyE1m9s1uA/s320/DSCN0708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFpJZdnmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/EUGUVV2vKvk/s1600/DSCN0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503967899055660642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFpJZdnmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/EUGUVV2vKvk/s320/DSCN0706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFohf1FlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/2Ieb1Gx7b5I/s1600/DSCN0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503967888344946258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFohf1FlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/2Ieb1Gx7b5I/s320/DSCN0699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my birthday. Getting older and hopefully wiser. Not really worry about my age . Cam org cakap le "age is just a number". What I worry more is about biological effect of getting older (apa ke benda yang aku cakap ni). Ye lah ..when we were young..kita cam relax sikit and eager to face challenges in life. Tapi bila dah tua tua ni..kekadang rasa cam "letih" le plak especially nak make sure yang my hubby and I sampai ke penghujung our PhD journey dgn jayanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tetiba plak terperasan le few of hiasan dalaman dalam umah kami yang somehow may reflect my stress level ( in this case my stress level je..sebab my hubby jarang terjebak ngan benda benda cam nih).Gamaknya lagi lama or lambat habih my PhD, lagi banyak le benda benda cam ni tergantung dalam umah. Semua ni tindakan luar sedar...pagi ni baru terperasan....emmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-4512365194005594674?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/4512365194005594674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=4512365194005594674' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4512365194005594674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/4512365194005594674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/signage.html' title='Signage'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TGIFpxWLr3I/AAAAAAAAAWo/nQbZVJQ94hE/s72-c/DSCN0710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5910296506802345872</id><published>2010-08-08T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:04:31.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>malaysian education Vs ostolian education</title><content type='html'>Abg Ngah : Papa, do you know what is a deer?&lt;br /&gt;My hubby: Yes, a deer is an animal ...bla bla bla....(describing in detail le pasal rupa paras deer..)&lt;br /&gt;Abg Ngah: No papa. A deer is an animal used by Santa Claus to travel.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Kah kah kah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5910296506802345872?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5910296506802345872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5910296506802345872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5910296506802345872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5910296506802345872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/08/malaysian-education-vs-ostolian.html' title='malaysian education Vs ostolian education'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-5971532956683070737</id><published>2010-07-13T05:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T05:50:03.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Data Screening</title><content type='html'>After key-in your data yang beratus tu kenkawan pun rasa cam loya loya nak muntah gitu (ini untuk case cam I yang tak mampu nak upah org key -in ye).This is what I diagnosed as  "Syndrom Mabuk Data", the next step to think about is how to screen the data. Just want to share apa yang nak buat during this screening process. I think how much to do and how serious you are in dealing with data screening bergantung pada your s/vsor school of thought. Ada org tak le buat banyak benor and ada gak yang tak report in their thesis. But, as usual I am not that "lucky" one. heeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;Outliers: 1) univariate - z score&lt;br /&gt;                 2) bivariate- scatterplots&lt;br /&gt;                 3) multivariate- Mahalanobis D&lt;br /&gt;Normality: 1) skewness &amp;amp; kurtosis&lt;br /&gt;                    2) Kolmogorov-Smirnov&lt;br /&gt;                    3) examine linearity of graph MahalanobisVs Chi square values&lt;br /&gt;Linearity: 1) Scatterplots&lt;br /&gt;Homoscedasticity: 1) Scatterplots&lt;br /&gt;Homogeneity of variance: 1)univariate-lavene test&lt;br /&gt;                                              2) multivariate- Box's M test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah buat ni baru le kita bole cakap yang data kita dah meet basic assumptions and our data tu suitable for further multivariate analysis.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat "cuci mencuci" kenkawan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-5971532956683070737?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/5971532956683070737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=5971532956683070737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5971532956683070737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/5971532956683070737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/07/data-screening.html' title='Data Screening'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-7776266918669039944</id><published>2010-06-16T06:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T07:03:29.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Lunch Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgF4_8XcZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/EUXQ38Rs6gQ/s1600/DSCN0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483139023119020434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgF4_8XcZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/EUXQ38Rs6gQ/s320/DSCN0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFu8THBCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/I7ii8-mOQr4/s1600/DSCN0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483138850341979170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFu8THBCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/I7ii8-mOQr4/s320/DSCN0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFToPFFvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/dLUgThBUZjE/s1600/DSCN0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483138381099898610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFToPFFvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/dLUgThBUZjE/s320/DSCN0597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFHlH1WxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/i7G19KJNFvA/s1600/DSCN0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483138174105770770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgFHlH1WxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/i7G19KJNFvA/s320/DSCN0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgE14GOHLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5epEekC5ufQ/s1600/DSCN0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483137869961632946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgE14GOHLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5epEekC5ufQ/s320/DSCN0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Sunday kitaorang pegi makan makan kat TAKA (one of the Japanese restaurants kat Perth). All together ada 3 family yang pergi. Why Japanese food??? Silap besar le kalau kome semua pikior kami ni mengamalkan dasar pandang ke timur atau peminat fanatik Sin Chan or Ultraman. Decision dibuat berdasarkan ketebalan "poket" masing masing. Eventhough , one family yang pegi tu, tidak le membawa tag "student" kat dahi..tetapi kerana dah terjebak berkawan ngan golongan student...terpaksa le mereka akur ngan tempat nmakan yang dipilih.TAKA ni , kiranya the cheapest food available le. Harga makanan less than $8 per plate. Mana nak cari kat bumi Perth nih?? Lagi satu, ada 2 org mamat ni nak makan "belut" haaaa....kat sini ada jual sup belut. Walaupun teman tidak makan belut tapi demi semangat setiakawan teman ikut juga le mamat mamat 2 org nih...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My personal view, lauk dia sedap (chicken &amp;amp; fish ) , cuma lidah teman ni idak berapa dapat menelan nasi org Jepun yang macam pulut pulut tu... To my suprise, my children semua suka..even Nina pun makan dgn semangatnye.. Jadi idak le terkejut kalau ke depan hari teman bermenantukan org Jepun...heeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lepas makan, sekali lagi demi semangat setia kawan kami mengeringi kwn kami yang berstatus PR tu bershopping kat Myers and David Jones.. Jgn panic, yang menyoppingnya hanyalah kawan kami tu, 2 family yang berstatus student hanyalah mampu untuk tawaf dan gosok gosok baju &amp;amp; pinggan mangkuk kat dalam David Jones tu untuk ambik berkat; walaupun David Jones tengah buat sales giler giler....heeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lepas acara tawaf kat tempat tempat glamour nih...perut pun berbunyi le plak. Untuk menyelesaikan masalah kami beramai ramai pakat pakat makan bun aje kat tengah bandar Perth tu.....heeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-7776266918669039944?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/7776266918669039944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=7776266918669039944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7776266918669039944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/7776266918669039944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/06/lunch-date.html' title='Lunch Date'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/TBgF4_8XcZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/EUXQ38Rs6gQ/s72-c/DSCN0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387121486272745586.post-1748841032052246677</id><published>2010-06-15T06:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T06:50:53.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth..</title><content type='html'>This posting is specially dedicated to kenkawan yang tengah plan nak ambik spouse program. The objective is not to discourage your effort BUT just to tell the "reality" of life. My writing will only applicable to sesapa with the following criteria:&lt;br /&gt;1) planning to study at WA.&lt;br /&gt;2) As mentioned earlier your hubby/wife pun buat PhD gak.&lt;br /&gt;3) ada anak yang dah masuk high school (sekolah menengah).&lt;br /&gt;4) ada anak yang belum layak untuk register for kindy @ government school (kena stay kat childcare).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point to remember is when you are accepted in the spouse program , you will only get $400+ permonth. No other allowances (of course your tution fees will be paid by your sponsor). Alhamdulillah...eventhough the amount is small; amatlah membantu eg bole cover your travelling cost ke university..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma , lets talk about reality ..kalau nak datang WA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Cost umah kat WA adalah PALING MAHAL compare to other states in Australia. Current scenario dah berubah. Why? During recession last time , ramai moved to this side of the country(WA ni kan luas and ada industries and also lombong..) jadi you all mesti paham hukum demand &amp;amp; supply kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Umah plak kat sini very strict- bil bilik kena ikut bil anak..contohnya like myself I got 3 children, so umah paling korok pun must have 3 bedrooms. Harga paling murah is around $350-$400 PERWEEK!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Nak dapat umah ,mesti apply thro estate agents. They really evaluate your financial ability. my experience 2 weeks baru dapat umah, itu pun minta university (international office) keluarkan surat to support our application. Luckily, tuan umah ni Malaysian. Dia simpati ngan kami yang dah 2 weeks blum layak dapat umah. Maaf cakap kat sini, kita punya financial afidavit masih belum meet estate agent punya minimum financial requirement to get a house here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Now kita citer bab University plak...most of us akan ending up ngan University yang ranking bagus (requirement of the sponsor and good for us too). But on the other side of it, university ni located at the city centre / elite area. Eg kat sini kalau pegi UWA...tak yah mimpi le org yang beranak 3 nak dapat duduk umah near University. So , alternatively you will end up cari umah yang jauh dari uni BUT ada plak travelling cost.&lt;br /&gt;Like my self, I bukan student UWA, but my campus kat tengah bandar Perth. Jadi jgn mimpilah I berkemampuan nak stay kat ngan campus. Nak cari umah jauh sgt dari city pun payah gak coz travelling cost bole tahan beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Kalau dah dua dua study, anak yang lum layak masuk kindy@ govt school nak kena hantar childcare. Cost childcare AMATlah menyeksakan jiwa dan raga. Here, childcare yang university provide adalah yang PALING MAHAL (sebab they have better facilities and more trained staff- untuk jaga reputation University), jadi alternatively kena hantar kat private childcare (cam nursery kat Msia). Kononnya this is the BEST alternative for you BUT the cheapest is $80 PER DAY. Kat WA, sesapa yang holding student visa tak entitle to any reduction on this fees (Centrelink reduction). Jadi , you need to use you own pocket money to pay .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Kalau plak your child dah layak masuk high school (umur 13 thn ke atas le)...haaaa...fees kat highschool pun mencabar minda. We are talking about government school ye (the cheapest school). Yearly you kena bayar $400+ . Kalau you ada 2 org kat highschool...bila buka sekolah ...pensan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusionnya, kalau kenkawan yang ada ciri ciri mcm yang I citer kat atas tu...pikior lebih sikit le untuk datang ke WA. May be bole pikir pikir pegi ke other side of Australia or other country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada semua yang membaca, semua yang ditulis adalah my own experience..tidak ada niat lain selain dari memberi maklumat secara telus kepada kenkawan yang dalam dilema. The best part, kami (not many here) yang memegang spouse program ni, so far mencuba sedaya upaya untuk menghabiskan PhD dgn jayanya. May be tekanan hidup , membuat kami lebih kuat!! heeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: mamacrocs- sempena 26 june 2010- title kat atas tu pun ala ala dalam court...heee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387121486272745586-1748841032052246677?l=wwwmulan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/feeds/1748841032052246677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3387121486272745586&amp;postID=1748841032052246677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1748841032052246677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387121486272745586/posts/default/1748841032052246677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwmulan.blogspot.com/2010/06/truth-whole-truth-and-nothing-but-truth.html' title='The truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth..'/><author><name>mulan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713887773313420748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jn43_doaZ_8/Snjtp1pl0FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K8li0xYx17A/S220/SCYCAEBBX6ICA90PI3ZCA59WMAOCAARJ4OQCAGA0G2FCAQLT6BTCA5AMMJ0CAHGEK1PCA54YQ1ECA0IRGUGCAOV1X7UCAPAKTCXCAHTZV01CAZYC2H6CAJ4SM8LCA3EUXZ5CAXTX8W3CA11NNHZCAO5PEZ3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
