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FAIZ : AN INTRODUCTION

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Charmed forever

That's what Faiz thinks of his recently reinstated blog. At the age of 23, he believes that writing is the most efficient way to express the feelings crammed inside one's heart. After the fall of his blog dominion recently, he stoutly gets up on his feet, casting a powerful spell onto his blog and here it is, a charmed blog, reincarnated from the past, brought to the present and forever lasts in the future.

Being a final year medical student himself, he can never deny the frenzied life he's currently living on but life goes on and that's it. Apart from his hectic life, he always finds the time to go on with his hobbies, netsurfing and chatting being the most prominent ones. He also enjoys hanging out with his friends, for he knows that no one can tear the beautiful friendship apart.

He can always be contacted via email hata05@yahoo.co.uk or thru his new mobile number +962776052892

p/s: only 8 most recent posts are displayed at a time but you can easily view his previous posts by clicking on the links in Faiz's Library column below

GRANDE UNION OF BLOGGERS UNITED (GUBU)

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FAIZ'S LIBRARY
May 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
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August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007

FAIZ'S BLOG VISITORS


Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Special report : The Reincarnation of Hata's Realm


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Salam and greetings..

To recapitulate the whole story concerning the blogging gizmo, stated below is the original version of my avowal, emailed to some dear friends.

"well, this is a crystal clear explanation i suppose :

There're certain thresholds that have been naturally fixed for anger, annoyance, irritation and etcetera in our very own bodies and every individual possesses his or her own unique boundary. Mine is high I suppose, meaning that I can cope up with devastating, maddening and infuriating incidents for quite a time. But then when it hits the highest point, then I firmly believe that the concreted wall of my emotion will not be able to keep hold of it any longer then, and like a swish of the wind, it's torn apart, leaving a deep wound deep down my heart. It's not the bleeding amount that matters, well, our bodies generate our own RBCs rite ? but the deep wound itself will get fibrosed and soon, scars will be permanently imprinted deep down there, unhealed. Thus, I've decided to stop blogging at once.

When I made the decision to put a full stop on the blogging world it seemed that it's final. I swore to myself that I will never get back to my blog and glance thru the comments (but miss moderator is always keeping me updated with news). But the egocentric barrier of mine finally melts down I assume by the tender and loving supports from other bloggers ( miss moderator keeps me updated by other bloggers' comments, really).

And no worries, my blog will be restored as soon as the therapeutic laser micro dermabrasion completely heals the scar (feels like i'm a dermatologist, taking care of my patients' acne scars). Just wait, in a week or two, or a year or two. It will soon be reincarnated. After all, my blog is charmed... forever (muahaha charmed last episode)"

Summing up the circumstances above, I have decided to reinstate this blog mine into its original set on a very special date, 30th May 2006, the first anniversary of my blog.

This very own entry is actually a symbol of my utmost appreciations for your vast and countless supports. Without you guys, my blog will no longer survive in this ferocious blogging atmosphere. So here's my newly reinstated blog, reincarnated from the past, brought to the present and forever lasts in the future.

Thank you for everything, thank you for being such good friends all these days.

p/s: bravo ihab (in support of his latest single DIKIR GUBU). Love it~~

from irbid with love,
hata@irbid
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| baez-kun at 12:01 AM

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Weirdo tagged by Mando


To begin with, I dont regard me myself as one of the weirdos out there. Yeah, I'm a simple ordinary guy, living a normal life yet; I have done countless peculiar stuff. However that doesnt signify that I am a weirdo, thats just the uniqueness that everyone else possesses from the day they first gulped the breath into the alveoli of theirs and the uniqueness in many ways progresses in later ages.

By the way, there IS an odd craze I always do. An odd mania nobody will ever think of muahaha and nobody else has ever known about it apart from this very good buddy of mine. Well its not that important, and let it be the clandestine secrecy between The Creator and I.


Here is my list:


1) I can sleep for long never-ending hours, intentionally or not regardless of the time and condition. Being hassle-free and relaxed doesnt necessarily mean that I shouldnt have a long good sleep. I firmly believe that sleeping is the most crucial part in our daily lives in maintaining the health mentally, physically and emotionally. It is a human's natural healing mechanism after all in which your cells regenerate faster during unstressful conditions. What else? Well, I dont fancy sleeping on the bed, it provides a limited space. Nauseated, I will eventually feel that there is no air in the room and dyspnoea will follow later on. What I do is simply tossing the mattress off the bed, letting it resides on the floor.

2) On the other hand, I'm capable of walking out of my dreams by any means of the slightest external stimuli. Say if the speakers of mine are on, then the YM buzzing sound will awaken me up as well as any SMS ring tones and incoming calls. Hence, Itend to keep my mobile phone on silent mode all these days. Clock alarm will stir me up, but I will constantly press on the snooze button so that it will ring like forever. The only problem is that I will typically fall asleep without setting the alarm up. Sigh~~

3) Talkative + a Grammy's award nominee for the best actor category. Say if I have to face a situation where I dont have anyone to talk to, I will go nuts. I may talk non-stop for a very long time and some of my buddies told me that I should have my mouth stitched. One may not be able to upkeep with the flow sometimes (tak melayan jua). Next, I'm a good actor. Why? Despite the cheerful demeanor of mine, one may erroneously predict my emotions. Say if I lost my 400JOD, I wont be pasting any dark expressions on my face. I will keep on talking and chatting muahaha. A powerful veritaserum may reveal the truth but so far nobody has ever tried it to me even the popular nate granger. I believe that sometimes when my heart feels like crying, it does me no good at all to cry, shout or to project the anger to someone else. Keep em down your heart, smile and the world around will smile with you. I bet ijat and mando never realize that my heart cries regularly~~

4) I had no intention at all to know my juniors back in the high school, except a few. I dont really know why. The seniority might be playing a major role in building up the egocentric barrier between my juniors and I. But the wall gradually melt down as soon as I step my feet on this holy country. Blessed with adorable juniors (yak), I started to learn how to value the special and lovely bonds of friendship between junior and seniors (yak lagi). There are of course striking differences in the relationship between same-aged colleagues and juniors/seniors (for instance theres no such manja manja thingy between the same age group muahahah ).

5) I dont eat fishes. Yeah I do not consume em except in rare occasions where some specially-cooked fishes are served in majestic plates whatsoever muahaha. I dont really know why but I refused to touch fishes since I was young. Ikan bakar is an exception btw. Muahahaha

tagging magging : adek ijat, kamen r, acap,
nuek, ihab, kakmin, toric, mirul, wenkt, szakif, kuzer, dar (matila panjang muahahah)

This is a spell (invented 2 days ago) for a restful sleep~~

Ooo stars beyond the velvet skies
Bestow thy shine to sweep the cries,
Embrace him/her tight in thy mercy
A sleeping beauty he/she always be

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adorable anna~~

Nite, and off to bed (matila besok exam tapi tak mula baca lagi),
hata@irbid
1215 am

| baez-kun at 12:35 AM

Monday, May 15, 2006

Happy mother's day (edited)

My mama, Rosni Mahadi, at 51 is still strongly holding to her beliefs that children are the most precious gifts from the Creator. Thus she is the individual who whole-heartedly taught me how to live my life. The spices of life may sometimes burn our stomach down but she will always be there for me, providing the antacidal cure even if she knows that the imprinted scars may never be healed.

I can still vividly remember that when I was 6, I was hospitalized for two days (acute asthmatic attack) and there she was, sitting on the uncomfortable chair all night long with unbroken pray, hoping that I will get fine soon. Her motherly eyes will never be tired of looking after her children and I owe her more than a big hug.

As far as I can remember, from the very day I started consciously talking up till now, at the age of 22, I've never failed to plant a kiss on her cheek as well as reciting the nightly ritual "nite and matlam" before having my body rested on the bed. Honestly, I missed it so much and it sometimes affects me emotionally. I miss her so much. Tears started dwelling in my heart as I am writing this very own entry.

This mother-son bond is something magical which can never be torn apart even with the most vigorous quake of the ground. Nothing can separate us, till deaths do us apart. I will always love you mama. I will always do.

And below is indeed a very touching story and I almost cried after reading through the lines.

~~~~~

A mother held her new baby and very slowly rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she held him, she sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


The baby grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was two years old, and he ran all around the house. He pulled all the books off the shelves. He pulled all the food out of the refrigerator and he took his mother's watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes his mother would say, "This kid is driving me CRAZY!"

But at night time, when that two-year-old was quiet, she opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of his bed; and if he was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


The little boy grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. he grew until he was nine years old. And he never wanted to come in for dinner, he never wanted to take a bath, and when grandma visited he always said bad words. Sometimes his mother wanted to sell him to the zoo!

But at night time, when he was asleep, the mother quietly opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep, she picked up that nine-year-old boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


The boy grew. he grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a teenager. He had strange friends and he wore strange clothes and he listened to strange music. Sometimes the mother felt like she was in a zoo!

But at night time, when that teenager was asleep, the mother opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep she picked up that great big boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


That teenager grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a grown-up man. He left home and got a house across town.

But sometimes on dark nights the mother got into her car and drove across town. If all the lights in her son's house were out, she opened his bedroom window, crawled across the floor, and looked up over the side of his bed. If that great big man was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


Well, that mother, she got older. She got older and older and older. One day she called up her son and said, "You better come see because I'm very old and sick." So her son came to see her. When he came in the door she tried to sing the song. She sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always....


But she couldn't finish because she was too old and sick.

The son went to his mother. He picked her up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And he sang this song:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My Mommy you'll be.


When the son came home that night, he stood for a long time at the top of the stairs. Then he went into the room where his very new baby daughter was sleeping.

He picked her up in his arms and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked her he sang:

I'll love you forever
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
My baby you'll be.


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my mama and papa, proud to be your son

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miss u so much mommy


tears down my face,
hata@irbid
1203

| baez-kun at 12:05 PM

Sunday, May 14, 2006

Mari Belajar Bahasa Rojak (part one)

Perkataan2 ni diadaptasi daripada pelbagai sumber dan diasimilasikan dalam kehidupan seharianku, maka credits kepada mereka yang telah menyumbangkannya.

1) motif (daripada ihab)

ada empat maksud yang jelas lagi nyata

a) digunakan untuk mempersoalkan sesuatu atau tindakan seseorang, digunakan di awal ayat
b) digunakan untuk memprotes atau menangkis tuduhan seseorang
c) digunakan secara solitari (bersendirian) untuk menegaskan ayat pernyataan
d) digunakan untuk memaksudkan bahawa orang tersebut bermaksud sedemikian

contoh:

a) motif tak pergi kelas pagi tadi?
b) motif aku pulak yang ko kata bgn lambat?
c) kan ada kelas besok, tapi nape download movie? motif?
d) nape ko cakap camtu, ko memang motif!

2) motif + ikan emas (daripada mando)

ikan emas sangat pelupa sehingga dikatakan punyai memori 3 saat sahaja, maka digunakan motif ikan emas untuk menyindir orang yang mudah lupa

contoh :

a) owh bukan pagi tadi daku dah bagitau ke yang bleach no 79 dah keluar? motif ikan emas?

3) motif + barangan pegun di sekeliling anda termasuk apa yang ada di atas meja (daripada nad)

ia digunakan ketika chatting pabila sa-saorang itu tidak melayan ape yang kita tulis lebih daripada 30 saat tanpa memberitahu BRB atau sebagainya. barangan tersebut mestilah dijelaskan skali sifatnya tetapi sbg syarat, barangan tersebut mestilah pegun seperti jam loceng, cawan harry potter, cd kosong dan lain lain

contoh

a) hellooooooo... motif pen biru jenama uncommon yang dah hilang penutup?
b) owh, motif mangkuk maggie makan pagi tadi tapi belum basuh?
c) alo alo motif duit syiling ada 5 keping atas meja baki tambang bas tadi?

4) sila sedar (daripada miruL)

perkataan sila digunakan untuk menyuruh orang yang kita sedang bercakap dengannya supaya kembali kepada realiti dan tidak terawang awangan (dengan cara berhikmah)

contoh

a) aku exam lusa ok, jadi mmg tak dapat pergi ke majlis malam tadi, sila sedar~~
b) sila sedar yang awak tu budak2 lagi ok~~

~bersambung boley?~

| baez-kun at 4:14 PM

Monday, May 08, 2006

BUKU

Pujangga menyatakan bahawa membaca itu jambatan ilmu, tak kurang ada yang mengatakan bahawa membaca itu kunci pengetahuan. Maka sememangnya aku bersetuju dengan kata-kata tersebut. Tanpa pembacaan, di manakah sa-saorang tu boleh mendapatkan input2? Lainlah kalo sa-saorang (ejaan kuno) itu sangat genius, maka dengar dalam kelas sajor dah mencukupi, serta boleh buat teori sendiri, tapi masih tak cukup gak, maka benarla secara deduksinya bahawa membaca itu mendekatkan sa-saorang itu dengan ilmu.

Aku suka membaca, seriyesli, sejak kecik sampaila masuk JUST. TAPI skarang ni minat tu kian pudar lantaran diketepikan oleh bende2 lain yang lebih merosakkan seperti movie2, internet dan sebagainya. Maka di sini aku ingin mengkronologikan pembacaanku sejak kecik sampai la sekarang tanda tak tau nak update pasal aper muahahahaha.

Ni adalah antara buku cerita kegemaran aku :

Masa budak budak + skola rendah:

Fairy Tales omputeh

Thumbelina, Jack and the beanstalk, Rumplestilskin, Snow White, Cinderella, Rapunzel etc

Siri Penyiasat
Siri Lima Sekawan, Tujuh Sekawan, Siri Gemuk dan Mr Goon dll

Novel Kenari
Wira, Dendam dan Budi dan baaaaaaanyak lagi

Citer budak2

Tom Sawyer, Huck Finn

Masa skola menengah

Buku-buku utk Young Adult karangan RLStine dan Chris Pike (juga penah exchange buku ngan nadbinti muahahaha)
Buku-buku Stephen King

Masa kat JUST


Masa ni agak terhad pulak bahan bacaan maka aku grab sajor ape yang ada depan mata, tak kisah pengarang, asalkan jalan cerita dia beshhh
Maka masa aku 1st year gak kat sini, ada kawan suggest baca harry potter (malahan citer dak dak sajor ), maka terus terasa tertarik dan jadi peminat setia sampai skarang
Oh yer, buku karangan Dan Brown (Davinci Code, Angels n Demons pinjam kat orang tu) Deception Point ngan Digital Fortress

Ni plak komik-komik kegemaran aku

Komik2 niipis tapi mahal :


Dewata Raya, Alam Perwira, Anak-anak Wira, Pedang Setiawan

Komik2 yang tebal tapi murah :

Mutiara naga, misteri naga, Dr Slump, Dik Cerdas, GS Mikami, Penyiasat Remaja, Yuyu Hakusho, Hunter-hunter, Doraemon (suka cerita panjang doraemon)

KONKLUSI : AKU SUKA MEMBACA SELAIN DRPD BUKU PELAJARAN BOLEY? muahahaha


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linda kata mari kita membaca


ske membaca,
hata@irbid
2054


| baez-kun at 8:58 PM

Saturday, May 06, 2006

F.I.N.A.L E.X.A.M.S (Peperiksaan Akhir)

Assalamualaikum dan salam sejahtera

Masih dalam moda (mood) bahasa ibunda aku. Takde ape2 pon nak postkan arienie cuma nak postkan jadual final exam aku ni

Bermaksud bahawa aku akan mengurangkan masa di alam maya utk melayari internet segala, lambang kepada peperiksaan yang buat masa kini menjadi priority pertama aku~~ Erm takut mmg le takut gak. Bukan aper, subjek setahun lalu, dahla tak ingat sgt lagi, malahan nak exam nanti takde masa nak baca balik. Gap yang diberi selang sehari sajor. Kejam ok kejam~~

Jadual Peperiksaan Akhir


May 22nd
Dermatology

May 24th
Family Medicine

May 27th
Psychiatry

May 28th
Anesthesia

May 30th
Forensic

June 1st
Orthopedic

June 4th
Obstetric and Gynecology

June 5th
ENT

June 6th
Neurology

June 7th
Ophthalmology

June 8th
Radiology

June 9th
1st Day of MERDEKA

June 26th
Balek Malaysia



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aku pon dah tatau nak letak gambar ape, semenjak digicam aku hilang, dan sejak kamera hset pon rosak.. geram ok.. btw ni gambar spital dari tempat parking kete


Palpitasi karena peperiksaan akhir,
hata@irbid
1515


| baez-kun at 3:28 PM

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Pengunjung ke 10 000


Akhirnya genap juga angka pengunjung blogku 10000 semenjak diletakkan webstat counter pada 15 December 2005. Memang benar, dibandingkan dengan blogger lain yang lebih professional daripadaku (seperti mirul, wan dan nad, kakmin dan lain lain lagi) , mungkin angka ini dikira sedikit, tetapi bagi diriku, angka ini memberikan satu kenangan yang bermakna pada aku.

dan pengunjung blog ku yang ke 10 000 jatuh kepada (3 hari lalu sebenarnye):


10000. 1 May 05:33 Privat Online, Ukraine


tapi tetap tak tahu juga sape orangnye.. yela, orang ukraine tu ramai gak, ada mirul dan nad lagi, ntah2 nalina hosmet nad plak atau wawa rumet dia hahaha, tapi sila sedar jam 0533 menunjukkan jam 0833 am waktu Jordan ok

Maka sekalung penghargaan daku titipkan buat semua pengunjung-pengunjung blog aku yang sudi menjenguk walaupun sepintas lalu. Tanpa korang, apalah blog aku ni~~

Maaf dipinta kalau ada komen2 korang yang tak berbalas
Ada kata2 aku dalam blog/ruang komen/tagboard yang menyinggung perasaan dan sebagainya

Sekali lagi, terima kasih kepada semua

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sorryla, takde masa nak buat banner ni tol2, ngantuk banget sih, mo tido haha

Salam sayang
hata@irbid
1636

| baez-kun at 4:39 PM


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