tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39484269993108786742024-03-19T13:11:16.742-07:00kejayaan takkan muncul kalau tanpa kita cari..norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-75848901110533179392011-07-19T18:49:00.000-07:002011-07-19T18:49:18.896-07:00Wednesday morning smile<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg34WwaDdPryMWsnnI2pT2YoO2EBmsQwUWDQGN1HA_YYzb0PDZm5d2d-WIqI5-InpJ4s-Au80r4NpYtDY5ul4EFfQsefvuJTnMsN5dZLYKukbkT3lXRcZ8B9K2V9Wu0OeMN6l8c52W9BPA/s1600/DSC_0189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg34WwaDdPryMWsnnI2pT2YoO2EBmsQwUWDQGN1HA_YYzb0PDZm5d2d-WIqI5-InpJ4s-Au80r4NpYtDY5ul4EFfQsefvuJTnMsN5dZLYKukbkT3lXRcZ8B9K2V9Wu0OeMN6l8c52W9BPA/s320/DSC_0189.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">bangun pagi dengan penuh kegembiraan dalam hidupku..</div><div style="text-align: center;">pagi nie mahu senyum selalu..<br />
hahaha..<br />
ok assalammualaikum..<br />
</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-59565882661034648322011-07-06T22:10:00.000-07:002011-07-06T22:10:58.204-07:00sebenarnya aku..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZ9d6so0SwQ0wpG8eU_i5D0m8gdp6XWLhD4rE-ldBlSdCLtsCXdwIS14z-eSyb3srcYtyrMlVn7o81dRpKIFgHcGCMKZ2IazFnLKRXmEbioJZtMWbI1mZxRdJrz-2BGNYUCwmEmTv-8Y/s1600/DSC_0185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZ9d6so0SwQ0wpG8eU_i5D0m8gdp6XWLhD4rE-ldBlSdCLtsCXdwIS14z-eSyb3srcYtyrMlVn7o81dRpKIFgHcGCMKZ2IazFnLKRXmEbioJZtMWbI1mZxRdJrz-2BGNYUCwmEmTv-8Y/s400/DSC_0185.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">ini lah aku..norsham hazmin bin shamsuddin..<br />
berumur 19 tahun..<br />
hahaha=)<br />
peace you all</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-20378723526900705152011-06-28T21:10:00.000-07:002011-06-28T21:10:55.044-07:00ujian datang nya dari ALLAH S.W.T<div style="text-align: center;">ok assalamualaikum kawan2 semua..amacam hari nie sihat tak??</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku harap2 korang sihat la ea..ok!!hari nie aku nak update pasal ujian ini datang dari ALLAH S.W.T..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ALLAH S.W.T menciptakan kita di muka bumi nie adalah bukan untuk bersenang lenang..tapi ALLAHmencipta kan kita adalah untuk mentaati kepada nya dah mengikut segala arahan nya dan meninggalkan segala larangan nya...sebab tu lah kadang tu ALLAH S.W.T memberi kita ujian untuk melihat sejauh mane keimanan kita kepada nya..<br />
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oleh itu kita semua nie jangan la selalu mengeluh ketika ALLAH memberikan kita ujian..sebaliknya kita haruslah tabah menhadapi nya dengan mudah..mungkin ALLAH memberi kita ujian ini ada hikmah disebaliknya..korang semua sudah tentu biasa diterima ujian dari ALLAH S.W.T adakah korang semua hadapi dengan tabah kalau korang hadapi nya dengan tabah insyallah korang akan senang di dunia dan di akhirat nanti insyallah..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan jangan la korang bersedih ketika ALLAH S.W.T memberikan ujian kepada rakan2 semua..rakan2 semua seharusnya tersenyum apabila diterima ujian darinya dan hadapi nya dengan tenang..dan cuba cari jalan penyelesaian..insyallah rakan2 semua akan boleh hadapinya dengan mudah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan jangan la selalu bersedih kerana sesorang keran kesedihan anda itu tidak akan kemana..</div><div style="text-align: center;">cuba la banyak istigfar banyak2 ea kawan2..ingat la bahawa di mana kita berada ALLAH S.W.T akan sentiasa berda disamping kita dan ia akan menolong kita..kerana ALLAH S.W.T itu maha pemurah dah ALLAH itu maha adil..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">hadapi la ia dengan mudah jika kesedihan itu melanda diri kawan2 ea..dekatkan la diri dengan ALLAH ea..<br />
insyallah ALLAH sedia membantu kawan2..<br />
ok la dah macam ustaz la pulak aku nie..<br />
sory la kalau ayat aku agak terabur..</div><div style="text-align: center;">maklum la BM kurang sikit la..haha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan aku mintak maaf ea kepada semua rakan..<br />
ok assalamualaikum..<br />
bye..</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-36858256276949986462011-06-27T01:19:00.000-07:002011-06-27T01:19:33.780-07:00apa itu cinta..<div style="text-align: center;">wokey terlebih dahulu aku nak bagi salam..ok assalamualaikum </div><div style="text-align: center;">kawan-kawan yang aku sayang..hah semua suhait tak??aku harap2 korang sihat la ea disamping oang </div><div style="text-align: center;">tersayang ea..ok hari nie aku nak update pasal apa itu cinta??</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok korang tengok la sendiri ea maksud cinta nie apa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px;"></span></div><div style="color: #52554a;">Ramai yang tahu tentang cinta. Ramai yang tahu menyebut perkataan cinta. Ramai yang tahu bagaimana ingin meluahkan kata-kata cinta. Tetapi adakah anda tahu apa itu cinta yang sebenarnya? Di sini saya ingin berkongsi dengan anda tentang apa itu cinta.</div><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Sifat Cinta</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Cinta itu suci, mahal dan tinggi tarafnya. Sifat cinta itu sempurna. Jika tidak, cinta akan cacat. Itulah cinta sebenar cinta.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Wujud Sejak Dilahirkan</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Rasa cinta sedia wujud di dalam jiwa manusia sejak manusia itu lahir ke dunia. Cuma manusia akan melalui tahap-tahap kelahiran cinta bermula dari cinta kepada belaian ibu, membawa kepada cinta kepadakekasih dan akhirnya setelah puas mencari cinta suci, maka akan cinta kepada Tuhan Wujudnya cinta itu tidak dapat dilihat tapi dapat dirasa dan cinta sebenar cinta itu suci murni serta putih bersih.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Bersedia</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Bila sampai masanya di setiap tahap-tahap cinta, maka Tuhan menjadikan manusia itu bersedia menerima cinta itu. Pada mulanya jiwa itu bersedia menerima cinta, lantas sedia pula untuk berkongsi rasa kewujudan dengan dikasihi. Sedia untuk mengikat setia serta saling memahami. Setia untuk dipertanggungjawapkan kerana cinta. Sedia untuk menyerah diri pada yang dicintai.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Indah</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Walaupun kewujudan cinta tidak bisa dilihat, tetapi cinta itu indah dan cantik. Cantiknya itu tulin dan tidak ia bertopeng. Bukan saja ia cantik malah suci murni, bercahaya gemerlap dan putih bersih.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Mengharap Balasan</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Cinta antara manusia itu berkehendak kepada jodoh atau pasangan, dari diri yang punya persamaan, dari diri yang asalnya satu. Bila dapat yang dicari, bermakna cinta itu menganggap telah bertemu yang paling sesuai dan secocok dengan jiwanya, untuk bersatu kembali. Kehendak itu timbal balik sifatnya kerana manusia dalam bercinta tidak hanya menerima tapi juga menerima.</span><br />
<span id="more-19"></span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Menakluki</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Sifat cinta itu ingin menguasai. Dia mahu yang dikasihinya itu hanya khusus untuk</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">dirinya. Dia tidak mahu ianya dikongsi dengan orang lain. Sifat ini menuntut hak untuk mencintai dan dicintai. Tapi, dalam pada ingin menakluki, ia juga ingin ditakluki sepenuhnya.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Mengetahui</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Pada asasnya sebenarnya cinta itu mengetahui. Orang yang bercinta tahu siapa yang patut</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">dicintainya. Cinta tidak perlu bertanya. Manusia boleh jatuh cinta tanpa membaca ilmiah atau novel tentang cinta. Mereka tahu apa yang perlu dilakukan. Tapi, cinta cuma tahu bercinta. Ia tidak tahu akan peraturan cinta jika tiada diberikan panduan.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Hidup</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Cinta adalah ibarat manusia, boleh berputik, lalu mekar serta boleh layu dan gugur. Cinta itu punya deria dan perasaan. Cinta mendengar cinta, berkata cinta, melihat</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">cinta. Cinta ada segala-galanya. Sayang, benci, cemburu, gembira, sedih, tenang, tertekan, ketawa dan menangis. Cinta itu hidup sampai satu ketika ia akan menemui mati.Tapi ramai orang berharap agar cinta itu kekal selagi dia masih hidup dan tetap hidup walaupun telah mati.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Suci</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Sebagaimana yang banyak dikatakan orang, cinta itu suci. Sucinya cinta bukan bermakna ia tidak mengharap balasan. Cinta mengharap balasan cinta. Sucinya cinta bermakna ia tidak bernoda dan tidak pula berdosa Itulah sifat asal cinta, ia suci bagaikan anak yang baru lahir. Mereka yang kenal erti cinta akan cuba mengekalkan cinta itu sesuci mungkin. Mengekalkan cinta suci bermakna menjauhkan ia dari godaan nafsu yang tidak ada batasan. Kerana nafsulah cinta suci jadi bernoda dan berdosa.</span><br />
<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Cinta Itu Mempesona</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Cinta itu bukan saja indah, tapi mempersonakan. Ia bukan kerana cinta itu nakal sifatnya tapi kerana ia suci dan bersih. Ia adalah sebagaimana anda melihat pada anak kecil yang comel dan</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">bersih. Dia senyum pada anda dan merapati anda. Anda terpesona kerana bukan saja ianya comel, tapi kerana dia adalah insan yang tidak berdosa. Kerana sifat cinta yang mempersona ini selalunya manusia itu berbuat silap bila bercinta.</span><br />
<div style="color: #52554a;">Apa saja yang dilakukan oleh kekasihnya...mempersonakannya dan nampak cantik serta betul walaupun itu adalah satu dosa dan akan menodai cinta itu sendiri. Itulah juga yang menyebabkan orang yang bercinta itu walaupun seorang yang bijaksana, akan menjadi bodoh kerana pesona cinta. Akal itu mampu dikalahkan oleh nafsu. Nafsu itu tidak bisa dikalahkan melainkan jika anda sentiasa ingat kepada Tuhan Maha Pencipta.</div><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Apakah itu Bukti Cinta?</span></strong><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #52554a;">Cinta perlukan bukti. Ramai orang percaya bahawa bukti cinta itu ialah mengorbankan atau menyerahkan apa saja yang kekasih anda mahu. Mereka percaya jika itu tidak berlaku, maka cinta itu tidak tinggi nilainya. Sebenarnya anggapan itu tidak tepat. Jika anda beri semua yang dia mahu,apakah yang tinggal pada anda? Benarkah dia cinta pada anda bila dia mahukan pengorbanan anda?</span><br />
<div style="color: #52554a;">Cinta sejati tidak memusnahkan atau merosakkan diri kekasih yang dicintai. Malah ia menjaga agar kekasih tetap suci dan selamat sebagaimana sucinya cinta itu sendiri.</div><div style="color: #52554a;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #52554a;">ok sampai setakat nie je la ea..macam ayat yang sama aku biasa guna..aku dah tak larat dah nak tulis haha.<br />
ok salam sayang dari aku assalamualaikum..<br />
dan satu saja aku nak pesan dekat korang hargai la seseorang tu selagi die masih hidup di dunia nie lagi...<br />
dan hargai lah pengorbanan seseorang itu ea..jangan selalu tengok kesalahan orang tu saje..<br />
ok salam buat budak mate petai..<br />
hahaah..<br />
peace you all..</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-75338794050107946972011-06-23T21:33:00.000-07:002011-06-23T21:33:11.371-07:00santai di pagi jumaat!!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>Hukum menghantar sms dengan perkataan singkat!!</b></span><br />
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ok hari nie aku nak update<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"> pasal hukum menghantar sms dengan perkataan singkat ea</span>!!!ok seperti mana kita tahu budak2 muda zaman sekarang nie ramai yang dah bercinta kan..kalau diowang dah bercinta tu mesti la kalau boleh nak sms ja sepanjang masa kan...tapi aku agak ja la aku tak tahu pon betul ke tak ape yang aku cakapkan..sbb aku pon dulu pernah bercinta jugak(cewah belagak)..tapi tu dulu sekarang aku dah tak dah..mungkin jodoh takda la katakan..(ha sudah2 norsham) jgn nak melalut pulak ea..ok tgk lah nie soalan die!!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">sekarang zaman siber.apa sahaja yang dilakukan semuanya cepat dan ringkas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">begitu juga dengan penghantaran</div><div style="text-align: center;">email dan sms...mesej yang hantar melalui pesanan itu selalu mengunakan perkataan singkat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">contohnya askm,</div><div style="text-align: center;">nama ALLAH S.W.T dan sebagainya.Apakah pandangan islam tentang hal ini??<br />
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Berkaitan dengan perkataan-perkataan biasa,seperti <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">blh</span> ,<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">klu</span> ,<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">tmksh</span>, dan lain-lain tidak ada apa-apa masalah</div><div style="text-align: center;">didalam islam.jika ianya berkaitan dengan ucapan-ucapan islam,seperti <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">askm,</span>(assalamualaikum),<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">jzzk</span>(jazakumullah khayran),<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">slt</span>(solat) dan lain-lain juga tiada apa-apa jika ia difahami</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan tidak membawa maksud yang buruk tidak ada masalah ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">manakala jika ia berkaitan dengan nama ALLAH S.W.T pula,contohnya seperti <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">bsm</span>(bismillah)atau <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">almd</span>(alhamdulilah) dan sebagainya yang melibatkan nama ALLAH S.W.T ,itu bukanlah satu perbuatan yang wajar dan seolah2 kurang menghormat kepada nya..<br />
jadi kita ramai2 la renungkan dan tidak mengulanginya lagi ea..<br />
tapikan sebenar nya aku pon kadang2 tak paham jugak dgn bahasa sms nie..</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa salahnya kalaun kita gunakan bahasa yang penuh kan...<br />
aku mintak maaf la kepada sesiapa yang terasa nie la ea..<br />
aku mintak maaf bnyak2 ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok assalamualaikum...<br />
bye...</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-12831912881355974672011-06-21T08:52:00.000-07:002011-06-21T08:52:56.190-07:00impian???<div style="text-align: center;">ok hari aku nak ceritakan tentang impian!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa itu impian??adakah impian nie macam nasik kandaq yang aku selalau mkn dekat kedai (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;">MAPLEY</span>)tu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">o0o tak la mcm tu..bagi aku semua manusia ada impian masing2 dan inginkan impian mereka tu tercapai tak kira walau macam mne sekalipon..hump!!!kalau korang nak tau impian dari segi bahasa nya ialah sesuatu matlamat yang semua manusia ingin capai..Dari segi istilah adalah matlamat yang ingin di capai(amacam macm agama tak)h mau tau la..(<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">hari aku nak keluaq lorat kedah naa</span>)<br />
ok berbalik ttg impian..impian aku adalah menjadi seorang pilot yang berjaya tapi tu dulu msa kecik2.,.maklum la kecik mana nak tau apa..yang aku tau dulu jadi pilot sbb aku nak bawak ayah n mama aku pi jalan dekat seluruh dunia..tapi tu dulu sekarang aku dah jadi budak engineering dah..haduhai..macam mna boleh masuk engineering aku pon tak tau..huh!!!<br />
tapi takpa la aku bersyukur sbb aku msih boleh sambung belajar..<br />
hump tapi sekarang impian aku adalah menjadi seorang travel writter yang di kagumi oleh semua org..<br />
tapikan benda tu aku rasa mustahil la..<br />
aku ni mana ada bakat pon..</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalau jadi technician tu bole la..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi aku akan cuba la yang terbaik untuk family aku..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok!!!hump agak2 hampa semua la kan..hampa semua nak jadi apa??<br />
hah kalau nak ekot aku pon boleh aku tak kisah..<br />
hahaha..<br />
aku mmg suka kalau hampa semua ekot aku.<br />
kita bole la membangunkan malaysia kita ni kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok tapi kalau hampa semua takmau ikot pon takpa aku tak paksa la...</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi aku harap impian hampa semua tu jgn la macam mat rempit jalanan tu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ish2 seolah2 hidup dan mati depa dengan jalan tu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalau kita nak mati biaq la kita mati dengan keadaan aman..<br />
macam mana kita dihidupkan macam tu la kita dimatikan ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">taknak la mati katak ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi aku tau hampa semua pandai2 kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hampa semua dah besaq..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hampa ada otak... hampa dah boleh pikiaq mna yang baik dan mana yang buruk kan,...</div><div style="text-align: center;">hampa semua dah besaq kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha(cewah bagi ceramah dekat org pulak)</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi aku doakan hampa semua tak mcm tu ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hangpa semua pandai2 ada yang dah msuk<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"> U</span> dan <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">POLI</span> kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hangpa semua baguih2 kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">jadi buat la benda yang yang bole mengharumkan nama family hanpa bukan memburukna nama family hangpa ea..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok la aku pon dah tak larat sah nak tulis dah nie..<br />
mudah2 han impian hangpa semua tercapai la ea..<br />
sekarang nie baru aku tau yang impian nie bukan nya macam nasik kandaq...<br />
huish perkena nasik kandaq mlm2 nie pon syiok jugak kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah la aku bnyak lagi kerja nak bt nie..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok assalamualaikum mate bulat....</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha good nite..</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-37649793515415206612011-06-18T07:11:00.000-07:002011-06-18T07:11:38.393-07:00si budak kecik yang cumel..<div style="text-align: center;">ok hari aku update pasal si budak kecik yang cumel nie...</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaah..si budak kecik yang cumel nie name die sarah arissa bt muhammmad syahmi..</div><div style="text-align: center;">budak keciik nie lahir pada 11/11/2010..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi sekarang nie budak nie dah hampir masuk 7 bulan dah..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5v_VQaPfpRP1YPowHjYAhpLKi1bCO_pT8619smuOuOmeGTuXVA2RqzTFUTwAkxV0j80roc770ylP8L84svEQArF1xfCFvUtbsqCaVsO4BXwV8JxL8PTkQWy-IXWjOEs0RXCG3WXukVM/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5v_VQaPfpRP1YPowHjYAhpLKi1bCO_pT8619smuOuOmeGTuXVA2RqzTFUTwAkxV0j80roc770ylP8L84svEQArF1xfCFvUtbsqCaVsO4BXwV8JxL8PTkQWy-IXWjOEs0RXCG3WXukVM/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">ha nie la die budak kecik yang cumel aku maksud kan tu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">bile aku balik tujuan pertama aku adalah kacau budak kecik nie dulu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">then baru aku pegi kacau yah aku bt keje..</div><div style="text-align: center;">amcam jahat kan aku...</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha...budak kecik nie la selalu bt aku tersenyum gembira bila lihat telatah die..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha..kadang2 tu terpikir la jugak bile la aku nak ada anak nie la kan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha..norsham2 jgn la nak berangan belaja pon belum habis ada hati nak ada anak..</div><div style="text-align: center;">(cewah)ada hati konon..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha ape2 pon aku hepi jek dengan diri aku sekarangnie..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tiap2 pagi aku bgn tido first sekali aku akan pergi kacau budak kecik nie la ape lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bile die nangis aku bagi la dekat mama die..hahahah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">amcam pandai tak aku..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha...n lagi satu bile budak nie berak aku bagi la dekat mama die jugak..</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku nie mne la nak pandai tukar lampin2 baby nie..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ape2 pon sepanjang aku single nie die la penyeri aku..(cewah bt statement pulak)</div><div style="text-align: center;">takde la aku guro2 jek....</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok la ape2 pon aku akan jage budak kecik yang manje nie...<br />
hahaha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">TGK LA NAK TUKAR LAMPIN PON NAK NANGIS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoAsMs3rWrd2wIOYRcO8YCLqSb9Ccw0CN34PeLMA4HsSdoWu0ymI2XOfH0dZjrjXrH8SEfzh40XgvmOwRFweBJ1TJ68CnFE6mGHmgmc-cAAoZg4Id-kc1Nfw3-xTr04-SE0KyNigx7jgo/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoAsMs3rWrd2wIOYRcO8YCLqSb9Ccw0CN34PeLMA4HsSdoWu0ymI2XOfH0dZjrjXrH8SEfzh40XgvmOwRFweBJ1TJ68CnFE6mGHmgmc-cAAoZg4Id-kc1Nfw3-xTr04-SE0KyNigx7jgo/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> AGAK COMOT LA DIE MKN</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEXKNC8UVxkkb96kq2LRQXgwk2z_GvAO36myQenELc7JveV6Ao7eLmfMNq0FTwHxzXewHt73DCICOjda8hdCLxP9jabofP_oJLi_CRUv555ktPXcgbOVUJBTW3IGAIHe4NGddoXD6izjA/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEXKNC8UVxkkb96kq2LRQXgwk2z_GvAO36myQenELc7JveV6Ao7eLmfMNq0FTwHxzXewHt73DCICOjda8hdCLxP9jabofP_oJLi_CRUv555ktPXcgbOVUJBTW3IGAIHe4NGddoXD6izjA/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> AMACAM BOLE JADI MODEL TAK</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii8BOUaBWZd5JahfVRUf22lD0ByWJC3xHDMd61wE2eUdL2h1Ti_tady4buPcm8jvk8n_cN83bLjC-6CEIykeBDC8U_TwLMGXxwvzeM6BdX-9-oNyv8ZebvbKc2LNey2EagOYezoMNYAVY/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii8BOUaBWZd5JahfVRUf22lD0ByWJC3xHDMd61wE2eUdL2h1Ti_tady4buPcm8jvk8n_cN83bLjC-6CEIykeBDC8U_TwLMGXxwvzeM6BdX-9-oNyv8ZebvbKc2LNey2EagOYezoMNYAVY/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> !!!!!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ5qDHrti02H0BncO7PghGGi1_fwlkSsCMpfTylEEGYTnakqG398bkabAvkQ1WZpBxhBzRqWc0lIYZf0IA74D-4q2ZEanX7MVgnRWyAesEUiW7YHgh743Vm_z6ZBBuQzyRZuNrdVFjmA/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ5qDHrti02H0BncO7PghGGi1_fwlkSsCMpfTylEEGYTnakqG398bkabAvkQ1WZpBxhBzRqWc0lIYZf0IA74D-4q2ZEanX7MVgnRWyAesEUiW7YHgh743Vm_z6ZBBuQzyRZuNrdVFjmA/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> KITE BERSENAM DULU</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWE0kM1FlaWpAp-sr2u7wR_GztrzuBcBOqsLryBJGdjPURDMoWB13B93t9d2weWoUQODeZOfzmCXz7Bn9PDGNnn56tATGgUVObOfbWgWdnXOJiIM0hpR7xQluoeT4GO1ZQBYxrmSs8Ye8/s1600/CSC_0027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWE0kM1FlaWpAp-sr2u7wR_GztrzuBcBOqsLryBJGdjPURDMoWB13B93t9d2weWoUQODeZOfzmCXz7Bn9PDGNnn56tATGgUVObOfbWgWdnXOJiIM0hpR7xQluoeT4GO1ZQBYxrmSs8Ye8/s400/CSC_0027.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> ADUISH!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZvTHhnxBBR2sCEJTtQ0ia1fue40Swmie3ydlzgWrRhi9nbypLtROkFEbUuKZ6eQj_AW2w2PdtUKJEPgYPBWIwb_0dDC8DOe8qoJDf3SCyNY-LoJRmTeVQRHih6Fy743N9fmWFY5IJFU/s1600/CSC_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZvTHhnxBBR2sCEJTtQ0ia1fue40Swmie3ydlzgWrRhi9nbypLtROkFEbUuKZ6eQj_AW2w2PdtUKJEPgYPBWIwb_0dDC8DOe8qoJDf3SCyNY-LoJRmTeVQRHih6Fy743N9fmWFY5IJFU/s400/CSC_0036.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"> HA NIE MAMA DIE AND NENEK DIE</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6k8PjIuuRprHF2hCf2PU759yUHPSxI30EQzOIgEAKINM0_AYHCfykhQcD9wrmA5szeDkSCnByjFI-NRJ6XlygX5j1OjtjeWkraN5Jm56mYxkf3T5x4lgWXmJg_T464MayT7IOMEsnaWs/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6k8PjIuuRprHF2hCf2PU759yUHPSxI30EQzOIgEAKINM0_AYHCfykhQcD9wrmA5szeDkSCnByjFI-NRJ6XlygX5j1OjtjeWkraN5Jm56mYxkf3T5x4lgWXmJg_T464MayT7IOMEsnaWs/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> NIE LA MAMA DIE</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJgjAW9dsFdAVdBxJktzdPxvY-bEU_3wo0pvogdkC-jsHxst7gpEulWCDSrhdDVkRY8n-oS_OqgCUWzMEgT39LwNgxRvjmCNcBL2aHZhBphc-c1Ocl63lsOI4LfREMm_0GXrmBefI71o/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJgjAW9dsFdAVdBxJktzdPxvY-bEU_3wo0pvogdkC-jsHxst7gpEulWCDSrhdDVkRY8n-oS_OqgCUWzMEgT39LwNgxRvjmCNcBL2aHZhBphc-c1Ocl63lsOI4LfREMm_0GXrmBefI71o/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> TGH MAKAN LA</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjZKj2kopJZM-0PhyphenhyphennJEYunArVuBzASztxnCSAffv4ZtotocyTSjaGeTq9G14LiiR7s7UpDLiaxAoHDesZl0x9tTqJBs7F9DCYUjq806doXYA5znn0WMunA9bVSEia8Oq8OTJbxCpD3k/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjZKj2kopJZM-0PhyphenhyphennJEYunArVuBzASztxnCSAffv4ZtotocyTSjaGeTq9G14LiiR7s7UpDLiaxAoHDesZl0x9tTqJBs7F9DCYUjq806doXYA5znn0WMunA9bVSEia8Oq8OTJbxCpD3k/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> POSE SIKIT</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggl00OyGr3yFmAN95MaKnontnuOyGe1Kpe4Dy77yxVT6qlkAAodjIJLTsBJUwRIG76JqYbfnWL9KB2JFp83gVMQqO7sqJBPUALfZ1pxGLoNqtvPeyGskp3YkO5hsQ0BQd9ZbvQXNj7iNQ/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggl00OyGr3yFmAN95MaKnontnuOyGe1Kpe4Dy77yxVT6qlkAAodjIJLTsBJUwRIG76JqYbfnWL9KB2JFp83gVMQqO7sqJBPUALfZ1pxGLoNqtvPeyGskp3YkO5hsQ0BQd9ZbvQXNj7iNQ/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> THIS IS MINE!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvnpds2L-V5wTrxSgADCdrQphWBAxvrHoO8XUGVHhu6EqAPPtpgl5IBtN_TIVO3MYUbSd1NvYrq1hfuoWa5xNN5drajOPMqBPFVZ2axsmhgzgLzfZ0VGkFJ49MZpGSUUNXbWVP266SAys/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvnpds2L-V5wTrxSgADCdrQphWBAxvrHoO8XUGVHhu6EqAPPtpgl5IBtN_TIVO3MYUbSd1NvYrq1hfuoWa5xNN5drajOPMqBPFVZ2axsmhgzgLzfZ0VGkFJ49MZpGSUUNXbWVP266SAys/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">ok lah terima kasih bnyak2 sbb tal jemu2 bace blog aku nie ea..<br />
ok assalamualaikum..</div><div style="text-align: center;">jumpa lagi</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-29706651419825612252011-06-15T06:08:00.000-07:002011-06-15T06:08:22.287-07:00kalau aku boleh terbang!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">ok hari nie aku update pasal kalau aku boleh terbang..humpp!!!mcm mne la kan kalau setiap manusia boleh terbang macam superhero2 dekat movie luar sane tu kan..hump alamat takda la nak traffic jem lagi nie kan..kalau la aku bisa terbang aku nak pergi ke bulan tanpa mengunakan sebarang alat mekanikal yang ada di dunia nie..Bermodalkan sayap yang bisa buat aku terbang tu..HUISH!!mesti best sgt2kan..kalau la aku boleh terbang akan ku capai sume yang ada di dunia nie termasuk la aku nak pertgi ke planet zuhal lalu lepak dekat tepi2 tu sambil tgk dunie..sure best gilerkan....kandang2 tu aku terpengaruh jugak dengan dvd sebab aku rasa ramai ada ka hidupan lain di planet2 selain bumi ea..mne la nak tahu kalau aku boleh terbang nak jugak aku pergi jumpa JADU dalam filem hindustan tu ntah filem ape ntah..hahaha...aku nak jmpa JADU tu sbb aku tgk SALMAN khan boleh jadi pandai denagan sentuhan tangan JADU tu..hahaha..tapi benda tu mustahil la kan sbb tiada seorang pon yang berkuasa selain ALLAH s.w.t kan..ha oleh itu impian aku untuk boleh terbang tak boleh la ea..tapi benda semua tu tak mustahilkan boleh berlaku kan..tapi matlamat aku sekarang ingin mencipta satu alat yang semua manusia boleh terbang dengan dirinya sendiri....dengan adanya benda tu boleh la dating sambil terbang,lepak dekat zuhal sambil makan choki2 hahahah..eleh awek pon takda ada hati nak g dating la ape la..sudah2 la tu NORSHAM HAZMIN oi....jgn mimpi la...<br />
ok smpai setakat nie saje la ea..<br />
ok bubye..<br />
salam..</span></div>norsham hazmin shamsuddinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399509086138609724noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948426999310878674.post-9199263765112869752011-06-02T03:31:00.000-07:002011-06-02T03:31:52.337-07:00malaysia taman negara<div class="initial" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-indent: 0em;">Malaysian place names are fairly uninspired. From<a href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/kuala_lumpur.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">Muddy Confluence</a> I went to National Park; yes, Taman Negara literally means 'Park National', a whoppingly original name for a National Park, don't you think? I wondered if I'd soon be crossing River Sungai on my way up Mt Gunung on beautiful Pulau Island...</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">The bus journey from <abbr title="Kuala Lumpur">KL</abbr> to the jetty at Kuala Temering was fairly uneventful; I slept through most of it, thankfully. The only way to get into Taman Negara is by a three-hour boat trip up the Sungai Temering, as there are no roads, a pretty far-sighted move by the environmental department, one of the few nods in the direction of conservation that you'll see in Malaysia. On arrival I sorted out the business of a permit and booking nights in the relevant huts – wading through reams of bureaucratically nonsensical paperwork in the process – rented a cooker and pot, and packed my bag. For some reason it felt heavier than normal, by a long way; I've been on walks much longer than six days, and I swear I didn't need this much junk. Perhaps packing two long novels (Vikram Seth's <cite>A Suitable Boy</cite> and Nicholas Evans' <cite>The Horse Whisperer</cite>), a computer and lots of food was the reason, but I needed my recreation out there in the jungle...</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara2.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Kuala Tahan" height="135" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara2.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Kuala Tahan, home to Park <abbr title="Headquarters">HQ</abbr>, with Wan's Floating Restaurant on the left</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">I dined at Wan's Floating Restaurant, recommended to me by an American called John whom I'd befriended in Melaka. Indeed, it proved to be the hotspot of Kuala Tahan (the home to Park HQ and the fancy Taman Negara Resort, the Malaysian answer to <a href="http://www.moxon.net/australia/kakadu.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">Kakadu</a>'s Jabiru) and before long I was surrounded by warbling Germans, Dutch, Indians and locals. I chatted to Wan for a bit, but something in me didn't want conversation; it was time I buggered off into the jungle for a bit of solitude among the flora and fauna. Sod the people; I wanted Mother Nature.</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">And I got her. Because central Peninsula Malaysia has been free of such excitements as seismic activity, ice ages or man's never-ending quest for wood, Taman Negara contains the oldest tropical jungle<a class="footnote" href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/taman_negara.html#footnote1" id="footnote1back" name="footnote1back" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"><sup style="font-size: 0.7em;">1</sup></a> in the world, some 130 million years old, and it looks like it. After 130 million years the trees, vines, shrubs and <a href="http://www.moxon.net/new_zealand/bush_bastards.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">bush bastards</a> have evolved into something quite, quite different, and a <a href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/walking_the_rainforest.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">whole lot nastier</a>.</div><h2 style="color: black; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 1.25em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-top: 0.75em; text-align: left;">Into the Jungle</h2><div class="picture" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 133px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara9.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Bumbun Kumbang" height="200" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara9.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="133" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">The luxurious hide at Bumbun Kumbang</div></div><div class="initial" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-indent: 0em;">The trek into the jungle was pure hell. I'd set my sights on the lodge at Kuala Perkai, some 28km from park headquarters, as a good place to get away from it all, and reckoned that two days' walking, one of 11km (staying the night in a hide called Bumbun Kumbang) and one of 17km, would be fairly acceptable. How little I knew of the rigours of hardcore tropical jungle; the first day took a little over five-and-a-half hours of hard slog, and the second a whopping nine hours.</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">It's not all unpleasantries in the jungle, though. Despite the fact that the going was tough, it was a unique and quite fascinating walk. My destination, a fishing lodge on the confluence of Sungai Keniam and Sungai Perkai called Kuala Perkai (see the logic of Malaysian place names?), had been described as an isolated paradise by the ever-effusive John, and although I felt that was a bit of an overstatement, it certainly was pretty. Actually, he'd said it would be a perfect place for a honeymoon, but seeing the lodge and remembering that John was from a country whose divorce rate is among the highest in the western world (if not the highest), I remembered too late that objectivity is always subjective when it comes to the opinions of travellers.</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negaraa.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Mark enjoying a cup of tea in Keniam Lodge" height="134" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negaraa.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Enjoying a solitary cup of tea in spooky out-of-season Keniam Lodge</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">The journey was not without its interesting parts. My stay in the hide<a class="footnote" href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/taman_negara.html#footnote2" id="footnote2back" name="footnote2back" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"><sup style="font-size: 0.7em;">2</sup></a> at Bumbun Kembang was considerably enlivened by the presence of a white cat, who had obviously decided he was living there and that was that. As I stomped up the stairs to the hide and dumped my dripping pack on the floor, the cat shot me the look of a superior being, as if to say, 'I live here, so don't get any ideas, buster.'</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">'Yeah, well I've paid my five ringgit to stay here, which is more than you have, cat,' I replied. 'And don't get any ideas about stealing my food in the middle of the night.'</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">'Who, me?' yawned the cat, wide-eyed and innocent. 'I'm a cat of the jungle, my friend, and I catch my own food. So there.'</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">'And no pissing in the corner, either,' I said, noticing an unpleasantly familiar smell coming from the corner where it sat.</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">'Harrumph,' said the cat, scratching his neck and studiously turning away from me, staring out of the window as if I didn't exist. Not surprisingly he came and went as he pleased, and I hid my food in the mattress locker, which he obviously hadn't mastered yet.</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negarab.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Sungai Trenggan from Keniam Lodge" height="134" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negarab.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Sungai Trenggan from Keniam Lodge</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">The only tourists I saw were a young couple, fleetingly, whom I met just five minutes from the hide, and a Kuala Lumpur man called Pati who also stayed the night in Bumbun Kembang. I did come across a good example of the tourist trade at Keniam Lodge, a decent-sized collection of luxury huts and central eating areas that looked amazingly tranquil in this, the closed season. All that was left of the tourists was a menu board showing overpriced standard meals, and a sign tacked up saying, 'Closed from 1.11.97 to 31.12.97.' I dumped my pack, discovered flowing water in the toilets, and had a cup of tea, overlooking a picturesque bend in the Sungai Trenggan. It felt like something out of <cite>The Shining</cite>, this ghost town of a resort, normally bubbling with life but now silent and home only to spiders and piles of leaves. It was strangely moving.</div><h2 style="color: black; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 1.25em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-top: 0.75em; text-align: left;">The Fishing Lodge</h2><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara4.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="The fishing lodge at Kuala Perkai" height="136" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara4.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">The fishing lodge at Kuala Perkai</div></div><div class="initial" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-indent: 0em;">I was soon back on the trail, getting hopelessly lost and having to <a href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/meeting_the_orang_asli.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">ask for help from the locals</a>, but I soon arrived at Kuala Perkai. I spent two full days at the fishing lodge, and it rained for almost all of that time. I found myself writing a lot (luckily I'd packed my computer) and reading a lot (fortunately <cite>A Suitable Boy</cite> is a monster of a novel). My clothes and pack steadfastly refused to dry out, I ate noodles and pasta in various unexciting combinations, and it wasn't long before I was bored out of my tiny skull.</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">It takes a special kind of person to really enjoy having nothing to do. Take sitting on the beach, for example; even if it's a two-week holiday between executive stresses, I still get frustrated and bored, and end up getting drunk or going out of my mind, often at the same time. The jungle wasn't quite this bad, but sitting on a veranda, watching the river flow by while the wildlife chorused around me, was only pleasant, not exactly riveting. Despite the fact that I knew I was going to have to go through hell again, I was keen to get back on the track.</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara6.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Mark relaxing by the river, six days from civilisation" height="135" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara6.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Relaxing by the river at Kuala Perkai</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">On Friday 5th December I hauled out from the lodge, packing my still-wet belongings into my still-damp pack, squelching into my still-sodden boots and starting off down the still-drenched track. The trek back to Bumbun Kumbang was distinctly easier the second time round; it always goes more smoothly when you're fitter, have a lighter pack and know the route, and this time I didn't bother to explore the ancient limestone caves I'd checked out on the way in, so I arrived at the hide with plenty of daylight to spare. This was fortuitous; the leeches had obviously learned a few new tricks, because when I took off my socks, there were maybe five on each foot, merrily sucking away. During the trek I'd had the usual problems, and one had even managed to climb up my leg and suck where the sun doesn't shine<a class="footnote" href="http://www.moxon.net/malaysia/taman_negara.html#footnote3" id="footnote3back" name="footnote3back" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"><sup style="font-size: 0.7em;">3</sup></a>. I needed the extra time to burn them off and tend to my wounds.</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara7.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Mark eading a book on the veranda at Kuala Perkai" height="134" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara7.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Reading a book on the fishing lodge veranda at Kuala Perkai</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">There was one more thing that drove me mad, though, mad enough to make me stick my earplugs in when I arrived at the hide. All day – I swear, there was no break – I had something buzzing round my left ear. I have no idea why my left ear was singled out for such attention, or what kind of buzzing insect it was, but however energetically I waved my arms around and swatted the air, I couldn't connect with anything, and instead developed a sympathetic buzzing in my brain that kept going well after the walking had stopped. The earplugs helped, but I couldn't help being reminded of a particularly persistent blowfly that did the same thing as I hauled my way up Katherine Gorge in Australia's Northern Territory. My left side must smell more divine than my right... or is it the other way around for flies? Not surprisingly, the resident cat was no help at all; all he did was look me up and down, sneer and tell me, in no uncertain terms, to buzz off.</div><div class="picture200" style="float: right; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.4em; margin-left: 0.6em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em; width: 200px;"><a href="http://www.moxon.net/images/image.php?folder=malaysia&image=taman_negara8.jpg" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;"><img alt="Taman Negara Resort" height="134" src="http://www.moxon.net/images/malaysia/200/taman_negara8.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: black; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: black; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: black; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: black; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial;" width="200" /></a><div class="caption" style="font-size: 0.85em; font-style: italic; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; text-align: right; text-indent: 0em;">Luxury in the wilderness, at the rather pleasant Taman Negara Resort</div></div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">I returned to civilisation on Saturday 6th to find that after paying for my cooker and locker rental, I was broke. Whoops. Luckily the local glossy resort cashed a cheque for me – at a rate which had shot up considerably in my favour in the six days I'd been in the jungle due to the developing <a href="http://www.moxon.net/thailand/currency_crisis.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">currency crisis</a> – so it wasn't long before I was able to kick back, relax and enjoy the jungle from a safe distance. There are no leeches in Wan's Floating Restaurant, and I spent a very pleasant evening there with a couple from <a href="http://www.moxon.net/australia/perth.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">Perth</a> whom I'd met while cashing up; we whiled away the night chatting about <a href="http://www.moxon.net/australia/kalgoorlie.html" style="color: #185882; font-weight: normal;">Kalgoorlie</a> and Western Australia, and dreaming wistfully of the dry night air in the Australian desert.</div><div class="follow" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0.4em; text-indent: 2em;">Typically, the weather cleared up for my return, enabling me to see the moon and stars for the first time in ages. I sat by the river, gazing at the constellations, and to my amazement spotted the distinctive w-shape of Cassiopeia, a constellation I hadn't seen since October 1995. I used to know where all the various pointers in Cassiopeia led to, but all I could think of was how much I missed the sky when I couldn't see it. Which now, of course, I could.</div><div><br />
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