<?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-36269307</id><updated>2012-02-02T14:21:49.342+08:00</updated><category term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/S5yGpNy68uI/AAAAAAAAAps/OdxsEzJ-m78/s1600-h/Suriayati+In+Red_4.jpg'/><title type='text'>THE LIFE OF A PART-TIME GUITARIST/PHOTOGRAPHER</title><subtitle type='html'>MY PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>433</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-2952573841922748360</id><published>2012-02-02T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:21:49.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensitive Case!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QZDZ0YrevEg/TyopKnseQhI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YX5iiECueP8/s640/blogger-image-1748059315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QZDZ0YrevEg/TyopKnseQhI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YX5iiECueP8/s640/blogger-image-1748059315.jpg" /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, a girl came to my office. She wanted me to take her case. It is one of those sensitive cases that I try to avoid. But after hearing her stories, I think she has a good case. I agreed to represent her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;To others, I may be looked as stupid for taking her case. That impression is wrong. I have handled cases of rape, murders, theft, manslaughter, causing griveous hurt, and other criminal offences. Yet, when I managed to prove that my clients were innocent, instead of not guilty, no one has ever said I had saved innocent lives. But for this particular, the moment I take such case, people look at with with disgust and hatred. Some label me with offensive names. Some distrust me. Some say I am an apostate. Frankly, I fear none of their thoughts. I have my specific reason for taking this sort of cases. And I have known that my effort to reach that "reason' has been established though in a very slow motion. For those who personally know me, they know that "reason".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You Are Your Own Critic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;. So Criticise Yourself Wisely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-2755541031435713941?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/2755541031435713941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=2755541031435713941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2755541031435713941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2755541031435713941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-trick.html' title='Another Trick?'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-2757527807167525110</id><published>2011-11-25T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:18:30.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Case"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a lawyer's life, there must be a case that he or she will remember forever. As for me, I have a civil case that occured sometimes in 2004.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The appeal was to be heard in Putrajaya. I was a legal assistant in a law firm that time. My boss bought me ticket. I flew to KL around 5.00 am on the day of hearing. The hearing was fixed at 9 a.m. I thought it was just a simple question of law. The Court of Appeal wouldn't ask much since the facts were simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inside the plane, I didn't read the appeal record. I just flipped it, went through it without taking any note. It was a simple case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Landed at KLIA, I took the Express train to Putrajaya. Took a cab to go to Palace of Justice. I was impressed with the building. Every lawyer should be proud of that building. That was my first time there. There were many rooms for Court of Appeals and Federal Courts. Wow! I was impressed again. I went into one of the rooms where the Court of Appeal would hear my case. I saw few prominent lawyers there. I sat at the back of the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the Court of Appeal judges entered, they started hearing cases immediately. Some cases were dismissed in a few minutes. Some were just for really a few minutes! The other side need not to reply. When my case was called, the other side introduced me. I sat. Quietly. The judges attacked him. They asked this and that. I remained silent. I thought that the judges wouldn't do that to me. I was wrong! Very very wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The moment I stood up, the presiding judge, YA Dato' Mokhtar Sidin asked me about the evidence of fraud. It was a question of fact. I said there was no dispute about that. He asked me where was the evidence of fraud. Oppsss I didn't read the appeal record! I really didn't know where to look at the appeal record. I opened the appeal record. Flipped it here and there. It wast then the worst history of my life as a lawyer began. I was scolded terribly by the judges. The presiding judge even called me a fool!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, I told them that there was a High Court case deciding the same issue which would help to dispose the appeal. When I mentioned the High Court judge's name, they became quiet. Then they said they would reserve the judgment. They asked me to come tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I walked to the opponent and shook hands with him. The registrar at the counter told us that we were lucky because it was very seldom that particular judge would hear an appeal above 10 minutes. But we were about 2 hours arguing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I quickly exited the room. I walked out from the Palace of Justice building and sat at one of the stairs. I wanted to cry. I was feeling very low. I guess that was the lowest time of me being a lawyer. I wanted to cry because I felt so stupid, stupid and stupid. I thought I was a good lawyer at that time but it turned out I wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I took a cab to the train and went straight to KL Sentral. Found a hotel and slept. I had no mood to travel outside. I slept with frustration, demotivated, feeling stupid and scared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, I felt better. I went to Palace of Justice with a new feeling. I said to myself that I must encounter this feeling so I could improve. The judges told me that they had to reserve judgment. From there, I went straight to KLCC and flew back to KK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was in 2007 that the court of appeal decided the appeal. It was in my favour. I knew it when I read it in the law report. I felt proud; my name appeal in that report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was just a simple case. But now I know that it wasn't. The Federal Court had affirmed the court of appeal's decision recently. I only found this out when I saw a newspaper inside my house. A newspaper that I was to throw out. That case has now become a landmark case in Sabah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I still remember the feeling I felt that day outside the Palace of Justice. It has improved me as a lawyer. And as lesson that I learned from this appeal is - Preparation is a key to great advocacy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_oLlvleXufI/Ts87hwDZgUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/keBQ5AnhPqk/s640/blogger-image--2144075641.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_oLlvleXufI/Ts87hwDZgUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/keBQ5AnhPqk/s640/blogger-image--2144075641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-2757527807167525110?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/2757527807167525110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=2757527807167525110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2757527807167525110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2757527807167525110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='The &amp;quot;Case&amp;quot;'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_oLlvleXufI/Ts87hwDZgUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/keBQ5AnhPqk/s72-c/blogger-image--2144075641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-9072223977380112987</id><published>2011-11-24T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:48:09.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and the Federal Court!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I appeared before the Federal Court of Malaysia. The Chief Justic was presiding. On his right was the Chief Judge of Sabah and Sarawak. On his left was another Federal Court judge. I stood up, introduced the parties and submitted that my client's appeal should be allowed on 2 grounds. The court was with me within 10 minutes. The prosecution replied. The court wasn't with him. The argument stopped there. The judges discussed among themselves. I couldn't hear their points. At last, the Chief Justice said that the appeal was dismissed and it was a unanimous decision! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LpiQIHJPJ08/Ts5ZKO94WwI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/0rf1wjJHcyk/s640/blogger-image-1178382510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LpiQIHJPJ08/Ts5ZKO94WwI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/0rf1wjJHcyk/s640/blogger-image-1178382510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It started well. On tuesday, I got 2 clients. One pleaded not guilty to a charge of intimidating. The other one I met in the High Court. He had no lawyer. The DPP told me to represent him in the appeal (he was acquitted in the main trial) I asked that man whether he wanted a lawyer. He said yes and enquired about my fee. I said it would be a reasonable one. When I mentioned it, he agreed. I was in the High Court because of my another client's appeal. He was convicted of raping his deaf and mute student. All cases were reported in Wednesday's newspapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OlJqBN5t6A/TrtPGEraLmI/AAAAAAAAA2I/NJILHfyXFVQ/s1600/IMG_4288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OlJqBN5t6A/TrtPGEraLmI/AAAAAAAAA2I/NJILHfyXFVQ/s400/IMG_4288.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-00X-66G44Yo/TrtOt2DUxgI/AAAAAAAAA14/JwVxF9PErqs/s1600/IMG_4290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-00X-66G44Yo/TrtOt2DUxgI/AAAAAAAAA14/JwVxF9PErqs/s400/IMG_4290.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qtcjjYXfqk/TrtOeb4zgHI/AAAAAAAAA1w/agZroyK6upo/s1600/IMG_4291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qtcjjYXfqk/TrtOeb4zgHI/AAAAAAAAA1w/agZroyK6upo/s320/IMG_4291.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;And yesterday, my client pleaded guilty to a manslaughter charge. He was initially charge for murder. I argued in the High Court that the evidence was insufficient to establish a case of murder. I submitted that he should be acquitted because the prosecution evidence indicated the stab, that caused the death, was accidental. Though the High Court dismissed my argument, the High Court agreed that the case of murder was not established. The court ordered the prosecution to amend the charge to manslaughter (For murder, the punishment is death. While for manslaughter, the punishment is jail and fine). My client got 16 years jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjuaTwpjHm8/TrtN9yXhCRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/lEwzzloLLHs/s1600/IMG_4286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjuaTwpjHm8/TrtN9yXhCRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/lEwzzloLLHs/s400/IMG_4286.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLeO1-gZ7hg/TrtOM7dAlVI/AAAAAAAAA1o/XWRXSvo5NEw/s1600/IMG_4287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLeO1-gZ7hg/TrtOM7dAlVI/AAAAAAAAA1o/XWRXSvo5NEw/s320/IMG_4287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;One untoward incident happened after yesterday's proceeding. My client's mother scolded my client for pleading guilty inside the court room. My client insisted saying he was guilty but the mother said someone else did it. I heard my client saying that his mother wasn't there and she shouldn't be making stories. He quickly left his mother. Outside the court, the mother scolded me for persuading my client to plead guilty to the manslaughter charge. I saw that explaining things to her would be useless. I talked to an elder man that came with her. I explained to him that it was the client's wish to plead guilty if the murder charge was reduced to manslaughter. Thus, it was predictable that he'd plead guilty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This morning, I received a call from my client's relative. He told me that they wanted to appoint me to appeal against the 16-year sentence. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-8619926864184135375?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/8619926864184135375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=8619926864184135375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/8619926864184135375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/8619926864184135375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_648.html' title='A Murder Appeal!'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0hSj3ZAYu8/TnriozEd7RI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JlkLM4QcPyw/s72-c/photo-758907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-1574629529001548270</id><published>2011-09-22T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:27:44.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Murder Trial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5FJhuwA0ZM/TnrRuTdYKfI/AAAAAAAAA00/ETEFBWPwxOo/s1600/photo-728097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655062875544758770" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5FJhuwA0ZM/TnrRuTdYKfI/AAAAAAAAA00/ETEFBWPwxOo/s400/photo-728097.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Defending the worst of people is a great challenge. I was assigned to defend a man who was charged, together with another man, for murdering a person in 2008. His defence was that he didn't do it. It was that another person who was charged with him who killed the deceased. There was one eyewitness during the incident. I thought I had destroyed that witness' credibility. But I was wrong. The High Court believed him. I was speechless when the High Court ruled that the prosecution had established a prima facie case against my client. When the High Court ruled that the charge was proved beyond reasonable doubts, I was surprised. Yet, as a criminal lawyer, you must be prepared for anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I hope the Court of Appeal will assign me to represent the accused in the Court of Appeal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-5454865438989481058?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/5454865438989481058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=5454865438989481058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/5454865438989481058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/5454865438989481058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-friends.html' title='MY FRIENDS ...'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-6886913394188148876</id><published>2011-08-17T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T18:17:04.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sambal Udang Kering!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't eat sambal years ago. My mother cooked it, but I didn't like it that much. But my sister's maid's sambal udang kering, I have to admit, was the best. I was watching a tv series 4 hours ago when I suddenly wanted to eat sambal udang. I immediately telephoned my sister if she knew how to cook it. She said she would ask our sister in law. I asked my wife if she could do it. My wife said yes. Today, I am going to break my fast with sambal udang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-4862246895333823206?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/4862246895333823206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=4862246895333823206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/4862246895333823206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/4862246895333823206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2011/07/bersih-20.html' title='BERSIH 2.0'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-2629231370286907485</id><published>2011-07-12T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:49:51.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perubatan Islam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday, I saw an advertisement posted at the Sabah State Mosque. It said those who want to get treatment for 'makhluk halus' could attend a treatment session on Sunday. So, on Sunday, I went to the mosque to see the treatment. I was very excited about the treatment session because I have this passion about Islamic treatment. I asked some ustaz (religious teachers) there whether I could enter the room, where the treatment was conducted, to watch them. They were all very happy to say OK.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That night, there were about 10 to 15 female patients, and 1 boy patient. I waited the session to begin. While waiting, I talked with my Tajwid teacher, Ustaz Akmal. A great ustaz. He told me that during a treatment session last week, a female patient screamed very loud when an imam azan (the calling for prayer). It was the jin inside the female's body that screamed, not the female. I felt a bit disappointed for not being able to attend that session.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The session that night was actually a practical session for students of Kursus Pengubatan Islam Masjid Negeri Sabah. The course was guided by Ustaz Nik Anwar. I was very excited when I met him and shook hand with him. Around 9.30 pm, the treatment session began. All patients sat down on the floor with their legs facing kiblat. One student sat next right to every patient. Other students would sit behind or in front of the patients. They were to grab the patients if they fall backward if they become unconscious. The main student started to recite Quranic verses. A few minutes past but no response from the patients. If a patient reacts differently when the verses are being read, that's a sign there is devil inside the body. Examples of reactions are like screaming, fighting, demanding the reading to stop, and trying to run away. None of those examples happened that night. But 4 patients puked. That is a good sign. It can mean that the devil or jin was exiting the body. Only God knows.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I left the session around 10.40 pm. Will attend the next session if they have another one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Until 3rd February 2011 around 3.00 a.m, I still couldn't sleep. And suddenly, around 3.30 a.m, an idea came to me. We should go to Disneyland Paris! I woke up my wife and told the plan. She agreed. By 6 a.m, we were all ready for a long journey. Around 7.30 am, we took a cab to go to St Pancras station to take the Eurostar train to Disneyland Paris.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until today, I still can't believe that I had been to Disneyland Paris. It was a wonderful and exciting experience. We stayed at Disneyland Hotel for 2 nights. Here are some of the photos while we were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Qv84YcoJcwc/TWxPRR_QG1I/AAAAAAAAAzs/IHfvafqUmt0/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Qv84YcoJcwc/TWxPRR_QG1I/AAAAAAAAAzs/IHfvafqUmt0/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5748.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XrHSKcwTYiU/TWxP0vGql4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/bLoypW5Ofm0/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5505.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XrHSKcwTYiU/TWxP0vGql4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/bLoypW5Ofm0/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5505.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XrpcXaeMYeQ/TWxQIeFZneI/AAAAAAAAAz0/8GfmLbQqbuc/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XrpcXaeMYeQ/TWxQIeFZneI/AAAAAAAAAz0/8GfmLbQqbuc/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5543.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qp1xxIs1lXQ/TWxQdAqL8yI/AAAAAAAAAz4/0uEjmpl7R7Y/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qp1xxIs1lXQ/TWxQdAqL8yI/AAAAAAAAAz4/0uEjmpl7R7Y/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5553.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XXD6NXWbz1k/TWxQ1ApIbvI/AAAAAAAAAz8/5sSGB240C7A/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XXD6NXWbz1k/TWxQ1ApIbvI/AAAAAAAAAz8/5sSGB240C7A/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5767.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We left Disneyland Paris around 11 am on 5th February 2011. I was sad. When we were in the Eurostar from Gard du North station to London, the moment the train started to leave Paris, I was very very sad. I don't think I can repeat the same sweet and memorable experience we had in Disneyland Paris. I guess what they say about dreams come true in Disneyland Paris is true!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-unwbMlOyNNY/TWxCj-_WrXI/AAAAAAAAAzY/K1sp88OCINE/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-unwbMlOyNNY/TWxCj-_WrXI/AAAAAAAAAzY/K1sp88OCINE/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5463.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YgF8o8SAzO4/TWxDDBAnB_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/yHbfmDqyQJI/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5466.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YgF8o8SAzO4/TWxDDBAnB_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/yHbfmDqyQJI/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5466.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-s_J331ycj-I/TWxD4yEyCDI/AAAAAAAAAzg/QyDuu3_Thc4/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-s_J331ycj-I/TWxD4yEyCDI/AAAAAAAAAzg/QyDuu3_Thc4/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5467.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fAnpfiK4gJ8/TWxEcIXC03I/AAAAAAAAAzk/UfvTReaxgJM/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fAnpfiK4gJ8/TWxEcIXC03I/AAAAAAAAAzk/UfvTReaxgJM/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5540.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jxgy1Esrlf4/TWxE3-2nXBI/AAAAAAAAAzo/MnB_iVDyDG8/s1600/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jxgy1Esrlf4/TWxE3-2nXBI/AAAAAAAAAzo/MnB_iVDyDG8/s640/London+Paris+Trip+2011_5587.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, when I was a kid, I'd never dreamed of visiting Disneyland. But the days of 3 February 2011 to 5 February 2011 will remain the best childhood vacation in my life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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But I have reason for not doing so yesterday. I was damn tired!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had breakfast downstair around 8 am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbaiMCrHJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/29W7W19EYZE/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbaiMCrHJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/29W7W19EYZE/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4020.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Around 8.30 am, we walked. Our journey started from Westminster Abbey, passed the Parliament, the Big Ben, and Downing Street.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbat0OyzcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/svT60rIZpYs/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbat0OyzcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/svT60rIZpYs/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4053.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUba66ZKCyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/lEX3SlwqRGw/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUba66ZKCyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/lEX3SlwqRGw/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4095.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbbG8lfcUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/tSU9eBTzBYo/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbbG8lfcUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/tSU9eBTzBYo/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4098.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbd_VcuTOI/AAAAAAAAAwk/iyqDASaiTjc/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbd_VcuTOI/AAAAAAAAAwk/iyqDASaiTjc/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4158.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we reached the Ministry of Defence building, we went to the Victoria Embankment as my eldest daughter wanted to rest. Then we walked along Victoria Embankment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbd2lhGi8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/WPmNAngN-OI/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbd2lhGi8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/WPmNAngN-OI/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4225.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Charing Cross Station, we crossed the road to go to the other side. We stopped for a while at a cafe near an underground tube because my wife wanted to change my other daughter's diaper. Outside the cafe, I saw a garden. I didn't get its name. We sat on the bench for about 10 minutes and my daughter ran here and there chasing the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfPQH0KoI/AAAAAAAAAww/AnUT0LfiRZc/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfPQH0KoI/AAAAAAAAAww/AnUT0LfiRZc/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4249.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbeLUEfsgI/AAAAAAAAAwo/S45TjnMugJs/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbeLUEfsgI/AAAAAAAAAwo/S45TjnMugJs/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4244.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;From the garden, we walked to Covent Garden. It was a very nice place place. We were busy looking for toilet when we reached it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbf1iDt-cI/AAAAAAAAAw8/U7Il4-zCupY/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbf1iDt-cI/AAAAAAAAAw8/U7Il4-zCupY/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4288.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbf1iDt-cI/AAAAAAAAAw8/U7Il4-zCupY/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfpfSoM-I/AAAAAAAAAw4/YRzHOVDymXs/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfpfSoM-I/AAAAAAAAAw4/YRzHOVDymXs/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4271.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfaY3L9sI/AAAAAAAAAw0/QJM0PITW2J8/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbfaY3L9sI/AAAAAAAAAw0/QJM0PITW2J8/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4263.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we walked to Trafalgar Square because we wanted to eat at Jom Makan restaurant. We found the restaurant and ate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbuZ2GDtCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/cW09fo7646A/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbuZ2GDtCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/cW09fo7646A/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4358.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After eating, we went back to Trafalgar Square. We took some photos there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbu1XTpJ0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/fd675XKg6z4/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbu1XTpJ0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/fd675XKg6z4/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4390.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvEKn3b6I/AAAAAAAAAxM/H7FXrXFifY8/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvEKn3b6I/AAAAAAAAAxM/H7FXrXFifY8/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4393.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvPTt7uTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/raFvgex_FZ0/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvPTt7uTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/raFvgex_FZ0/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4420.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvnnF9UnI/AAAAAAAAAxY/YPWrJczo1ik/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbvnnF9UnI/AAAAAAAAAxY/YPWrJczo1ik/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4399.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we walked back to our hotel. We passed under the Admiralty Arch because I wanted my wife to see the House Guards Parade. I took her photos with the guards and the house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbwpKV-S6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/3TipxPydT24/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbwpKV-S6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/3TipxPydT24/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4451.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbwzQLRP0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/yQ4ORFLq6JY/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4503.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbwzQLRP0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/yQ4ORFLq6JY/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4503.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbw8-Kr_zI/AAAAAAAAAxk/SRToI6xaFTo/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbw8-Kr_zI/AAAAAAAAAxk/SRToI6xaFTo/s400/London+Trip+Day+2_4508.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbxJRPKjNI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bxJlHr0kTIE/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbxJRPKjNI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bxJlHr0kTIE/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4570.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We walked through that place and we were back at the road near the Downing Street. We reached the hotel about 4.15 pm. In 10 minutes in the room, I was already sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbywGlNk5I/AAAAAAAAAxs/QrroS697TKU/s1600/London+Trip+Day+2_4563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUbywGlNk5I/AAAAAAAAAxs/QrroS697TKU/s640/London+Trip+Day+2_4563.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up around 12.00 midnight until the time I write this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's very cold here. The pilot announced it was 0 celcius. I noticed that the moment we landed at Heathrow Airport, nearly everyone changed their attire to winter attire. My wife put on jeans on my kids as their second pants.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We took the Heathrow Express to go to the Paddington Station. We got the family package price. I wanted to buy the tickets at terminal 4 at Heathrow Airport but the lady gave me a notice and asked me to show it to his friend on board train. She said we should get the discount rate. It was true. The ticket price for an adult if bought on train is 23 pound each. But we got merely 23 plus pound for the 4 of us! That was cheap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we arrived at Paddington Station, that was when I started to feel the very cold winter of London. I could notice its notice when I was taking pictures of my wife and kids inside the station. My hands were freezing and my palms were in red (&lt;i&gt;as I didn't wear any gloves&lt;/i&gt;). When we walked outside the station to get a taxi, I had a bit trouble of breathing. I was pulling 2 big bags and another sling bag on my shoulder. Luckily, waiting for taxi is easy here. Within a few minutes, we got a taxi. I told the taxi to go to Tothill Street. And here I am now, just woke up a few minutes before 6 pm (&lt;i&gt;London time)&lt;/i&gt;. The hotel was kind enough to let us check in the room around 9 a.m. (&lt;i&gt;The policy here of checking in the room is 2 pm&lt;/i&gt;). I was so tired that within half an hour in the room, I was sleeping already. At the moment, the television is showing a football is shown. Manchester United against Southampton. Michael Owen just scored as I was typing this phrase. It's 1 - 1 now. My wife and the kids are still sleeping. Oya.. the hotel price includes free 24 hours wifi and the English breakfast for all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I plan to bring my wife and the kids for a night walk when they wake up. Just a short walk around here. The hotel location is perfect. It's very near to the Scotland Yard. Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey, Parliament, St. James underground station, the Big Band and a few other famous places are so near the hotel. They are all a few minutes of walking time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will write again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TURjGww2lQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sGd1sAHdak0/s1600/IMG_0258.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TURjGww2lQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sGd1sAHdak0/s320/IMG_0258.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUToBXuiZSI/AAAAAAAAAv4/r0-GD0kH-_g/s1600/DSC_7819.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUToBXuiZSI/AAAAAAAAAv4/r0-GD0kH-_g/s320/DSC_7819.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTpuPAlx2I/AAAAAAAAAv8/xiGH_i7vojI/s1600/DSC_7822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTpuPAlx2I/AAAAAAAAAv8/xiGH_i7vojI/s320/DSC_7822.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTpyUCXyDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3FYQ9q8gYOk/s1600/DSC_7829.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTpyUCXyDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3FYQ9q8gYOk/s320/DSC_7829.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTp6_LL-EI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xholgi3rhlg/s1600/DSC_7833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTp6_LL-EI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xholgi3rhlg/s320/DSC_7833.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTqB9nIuMI/AAAAAAAAAwI/PqMLWBZC0M4/s1600/DSC_7840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TUTqB9nIuMI/AAAAAAAAAwI/PqMLWBZC0M4/s320/DSC_7840.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update : I just came back from a short walk. It's very very cold outside. I wanted to buy food for my family but the shops were closed. I remember there was supermarket nearby. It was along Victoria Street. So, I walked about 600 - 700 metres to go to the supermarket. I bought 2 big mineral bottles, prawn, Oreo, salad, bananas and some other little stuff. Paid 16.65 pound. I've just finished eating the prawn hihihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Aru beach on 30th October 2010. We were celebrating my brother's children birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPlDpTABSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/y-oz7LFu8Do/s1600/ati2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPlDpTABSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/y-oz7LFu8Do/s320/ati2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPkmbfO8AI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QpvlbPJNzUk/s1600/ain5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPkmbfO8AI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QpvlbPJNzUk/s320/ain5.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPkG31dyZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/EtaUkSa7gxE/s1600/ain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPkG31dyZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/EtaUkSa7gxE/s320/ain.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 4 were taken on the same location. It was the birthday celebration of my sister's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPl2PHfjlI/AAAAAAAAAug/YEBIXQOf_zw/s1600/BeachParty(pea3).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPl2PHfjlI/AAAAAAAAAug/YEBIXQOf_zw/s320/BeachParty(pea3).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPl-quikiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QlfIcmgl-Jg/s1600/BeachParty(krul).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPl-quikiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QlfIcmgl-Jg/s320/BeachParty(krul).jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPmKkX7SOI/AAAAAAAAAuo/SUjWLgq4xz0/s1600/BeachParty(adinlompat).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPmKkX7SOI/AAAAAAAAAuo/SUjWLgq4xz0/s320/BeachParty(adinlompat).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPmbkvvtDI/AAAAAAAAAus/y3w9JbIfcy8/s1600/BeachParty(aginglari).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPmbkvvtDI/AAAAAAAAAus/y3w9JbIfcy8/s320/BeachParty(aginglari).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 6 were taken in the middle of October around Kota Kinabalu. I used 50mm 1.8f lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPnrVEOCWI/AAAAAAAAAuw/gMc-_HomO_Q/s1600/deasoka8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPnrVEOCWI/AAAAAAAAAuw/gMc-_HomO_Q/s320/deasoka8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPoOj48LSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FLE_se_kW1o/s1600/deasoka9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPoOj48LSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FLE_se_kW1o/s320/deasoka9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPpOp17zKI/AAAAAAAAAu4/u-lPNFMNGGI/s1600/deasoka13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPpOp17zKI/AAAAAAAAAu4/u-lPNFMNGGI/s320/deasoka13.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPp82B5QfI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zDh3BM5XIkc/s1600/deasoka15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPp82B5QfI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zDh3BM5XIkc/s320/deasoka15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPqxO0EtmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/aLLYg4iRRuA/s1600/deasoka16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPqxO0EtmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/aLLYg4iRRuA/s320/deasoka16.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPrLhjNHBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ra2FItietY0/s1600/deasoka17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/TNPrLhjNHBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ra2FItietY0/s320/deasoka17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-2113135189199222625?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/2113135189199222625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=2113135189199222625' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2113135189199222625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/2113135189199222625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-graduation.html' title='My Graduation!'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-4985194982880524429</id><published>2010-10-11T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:03:15.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syawal Is Over!</title><content type='html'>Syawal month has left us. We have to wait for it next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What should I write today? I bought a fountain pen last week. Sheaffer. I intend to beautify my handwriting. My handwriting is worst. When I write fast, I always end up unable to read it. I like calligraphy. I want my handwriting to look like calligraphy. It's pretty of course. Perhaps I should check the Youtube on how to write calligraphy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Being A Senior Doesn't Mean You Are Right All The Time. But Being A Junior Doesn't Mean You Can Be Wrong All The Time"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I regret it but it happened. My witness was giving evidence when &amp;nbsp;the DPP asked him one puzzling question. My witness didn't understand the question, so he requested the DPP to repeat it. The question was repeated but in different form. My witness answered "Mungkin". The DPP replied "Saya mahu Setuju atau Tidak Setuju". My witness answered "Tidak Setujulah". Then the DPP asked "Kenapa tadi kamu jawap Mungkin?" I stood up and told the judge that why must the DPP questioned the answer "Tidak Setuju" when it was the DPP who required the witness to choose from the option "Setuju" or "Tidak Setuju" but later questioned the witness' answer "Mungkin". The judge then told me that the witness had given 3 different answers to a question. I said that was because &amp;nbsp;the witness had answered "Mungkin" and then the DPP refused to accept that answer and wanted "Setuju" or "Tidak Setuju". It was due to this fact that there were different answers given by the witness. The judge disagreed with me. Things got hotter. I told the judge that the DPP's question was puzzling and that was why the witness requested the question to be repeated. The judge said the question was repeated 3 times. I agreed and it was because the question was puzzling. The judge then again stressed the 3 times repetitions. The judge also said that the answer "Mungkin" was my answer and not the witness. Honestly, I was totally fed up with the situation. At last I told the judge that I never coached the witness. I said that a witness must be allowed to request for the question to be repeated, or if not, he would answer blindly. In saying all these, I noted my voice was getting higher and pitchy. My face was getting warm too. At last, I sat down. I told the judge to let the DPP to be fair to the witness. I wanted to tell the judge that the DPP should be fair to my witness just like I was being to her witnesses. The situation ended when the judge repeated the question to the witness and the witness answered "Mungkin".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I respect the judge a lot. She is a very good judge indeed. But maybe she didn't get my point. I don't hold any grudge against her. She was entitled to comment on my witness. The only thing that disappoints me most is the DPP. I had been fair and had respected her witnesses through out the trial. I didn't put unreasonable suggestions or questions to her witness. Not once I misled her witnesses with tricky questions. But today, she had been unfair to my client. This incident makes me wonder - Should I give the prosecution leeway when they have a criminal case with me again? I have been complying with the procedures and ethical conducts of being fair to the prosecution and witness but yet they have not been fair to me. I guess it's time for me to show to some of the DPP (not all because some of them are professionally good to me) the traditional way of conducting a criminal trial where a defence counsel will not give any leeway to the DPP. I never ask for privilege or advantage from them. I only want them to conduct the case professionally, ethically and within the boundaries of the criminal law. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe you all wonder what is the puzzling question asked by the DPP. Here it is and you tell me whether it is a reasonable question or not :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya cadangkan kepada kamu bahawa kamu tidak ada mendengar jeritan seorang perempuan kerana sebelum perempuan itu menjerit, dia telah ditarik ke dalam kereta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, based on the above question, please answer this. CAN SOMEONE SCREAM IF SHE/HE DOESN'T SCREAM??? If you have to re-read and re-think the earlier question, imagine my witness who had to hear the question in open court. Was he wrong to request the question be repeated thrice?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BE FAIR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36269307-4624361206306858915?l=hamidiismail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/feeds/4624361206306858915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36269307&amp;postID=4624361206306858915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/4624361206306858915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36269307/posts/default/4624361206306858915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamidiismail.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-merdeka.html' title='Happy Merdeka!'/><author><name>The Unnamed Hero!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07174367028495462433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9oiGDds51Yk/R7PVSqW9-eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99rWdmpRLr4/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36269307.post-7334124986132084611</id><published>2010-08-30T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T09:43:05.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah! I've finished the written submission. Now i realize that I just completed 3 submissions in a big 1 submission! That's a challenge for me. I can relax this afternoon; go back and enjoy the day with my family! Yeah!!! By the way, happy Merdeka to all Malaysians who read this post!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A Small Action A Day Is Better Than A Little Excuse Everyday!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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