tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63456396408148965052024-03-13T23:44:20.527+08:00FrOm ShErA WiTh LoVeayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-84658183964565202962012-02-14T01:04:00.001+08:002012-02-14T01:04:20.652+08:00its a long time...<p><a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-9xTkvPhg5XA/TzlCkm2vcgI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hoN99bZ-bdY/s0/PicsArt_1329119442238.jpg'><img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-9xTkvPhg5XA/TzlCkm2vcgI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hoN99bZ-bdY/s400/PicsArt_1329119442238.jpg' /></a></p><p>Salam...harini rayyan genapla 10 bulan umurnya...rasa bertuah memiliki seorang suami dan anak.lelaki pd usia 25 thn ini...memiliki??tak...lebih kpd pinjaman kebahagiaan drbAllah S.W.T...10 bulan.....its a long time i didnt update anything here..i think i should do sumthing with my blog..atau delete saje n create yg baru?!.who cares..ys i noe dat...i xde reason utk tidak meng-update blog ini sbnrnya..tp..really..theres something happened...as the life is full of ups and downs...yes..up n down</p> <br/> <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4</div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-43164233565161314002010-11-10T16:05:00.004+08:002010-11-10T16:16:59.692+08:00my little baby inside..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/TNpUjNTQzDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RkbrK2IXUF8/s1600/ist2_9092100-baby-clothes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/TNpUjNTQzDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RkbrK2IXUF8/s320/ist2_9092100-baby-clothes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537831655648054322" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >18 weeks now...yes mummy cant wait to meet u soon...but still awal lagi...baby pun very small tiny2 muchy muchy....nyway hopefully baby sihat as i cant see u so i do not noe how u doing inside...baby oh baby..we'll shopping after we noe u'r a boy or girl k dear :))))</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >looking to oh so cute little baby clothes make me feel oh so dear....i want it! i want it!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >oh one more thing..daddy n mummy got name for u!can't tell now..wait for the day !</span></span></div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-10770104788017661582010-04-10T14:36:00.004+08:002010-04-10T14:52:29.184+08:00cincin oh cincin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S8AewikdreI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ubVnHgXZLrw/s1600/cincin_bertunang_by_ushka.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S8AewikdreI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ubVnHgXZLrw/s320/cincin_bertunang_by_ushka.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458396567635340770" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">nk taw x...awal-awal lagi kite dah beli cincin kawen..cube cincin baq je lum jumpe lagi.lum cari lagik...kelakar kan..dalam 2 bulan lepas dah beli cincin tu..baq kate takpelah beli awal2 sebab nt senang...xde nk kelam kabut...last2 pilih punye pilih berkenan plak ngn satu cincin..bukan yg di atas yer..harap maklum..hehe..hmm...xsabarnye..!</span></b></div></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(63, 63, 63); line-height: 20px; font-family:Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"><div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">Ikuti langkah berikut ini, Tuhan benar2 membuat keajaiban (ini berasal dari kutipan Cina)</div><br /><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">Pertama, tunjukkan telapak tangan anda, jari tengah ditekuk ke dalam</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">2. Kemudian, 4 jari yang lain pertemukan ujungnya.</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">3. Permainan dimulai, 5 pasang jari tetapi hanya 1 pasang yang tidak terpisahkan...</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><br />4. Cobalah membuka ibu jari anda, ibu jari menwakili orang tua, ibu jari bisa dibuka karena semua manusia mengalami sakit dan mati. Dengan demikian orang tua kita akan meninggalkan kita suatu hari nanti.</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">5. Tutup kembali ibu jari anda, kemudian buka jari telunjuk anda, jari telunjuk mewakili kakak dan adik anda, mereke memiliki keluarga sendiri, sehingga mereka juga akan meninggalkan kita.</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">6. Sekarang tutup kembali jari telunjuk anda, buka jari kelingking, yang mewakili anak2. cepat atau lambat anak2 juga akan meninggalkan kita.</div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; ">7. Selanjutnya, tutup jari kelingking anda, bukalah jari manis anda tempat dimana kita mearuh cincin perkawinan anda, anda akan heran karena jari tersebut tidak akan bisa dibuka. Karena jari manis mewakili suami dan isteri, selama hidup anda dan pasangan anda akan terus melekat satu sama lain.</div></span></div></span></div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-45492197998140742282010-03-24T13:19:00.003+08:002010-03-24T13:58:29.957+08:00masa<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6mpjUyUofI/AAAAAAAAAIw/d1JG_YKtiIw/s1600/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6mpjUyUofI/AAAAAAAAAIw/d1JG_YKtiIw/s320/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452075248248988146" /></a><br />tiktok tiktok..<div>haha tipu jek..jam aku xdebunyi camtu pon...</div><div>mase mase mase...</div><div>Allah dah bagi kite 24 jam sehari..pandai2 lah kite aturkan kan?</div><div>tp memang lately mase itu berharge sangat..</div><div>last week nk g wat passport tapi xkesampaian sebab ramai sgt org...huhu penat taw dok lam bas dr kampung ke kl n ke t.malim balik..tp xkisah pun cz dapat jumpe encik tunang sayer..</div><div>minggu ni hari jumaat xde watpe tp encik tunang keje..</div><div>sabtu encik tunang ade hal...</div><div>ahad aku nk g picnic ngn member (mak aku pesan kalau hujan jangan pegi)</div><div>isnin pagi aku kene wt persembahan depan bdak2 tadika..</div><div>right after persembahan tros g kl...nk setel banyakkkkkkkk menda!</div><div>selase kelas cm bese...</div><div>huhu</div><div>hopefully dapatla setel benda nih cepat2..</div><div>leyh fokus kat wedding plak..</div><div>haha..pebenda yang aku nk setelkan nih?</div><div>mcm2...time will tell..jeng jeng jeng</div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-12249681167651277362010-03-18T23:25:00.004+08:002010-03-18T23:54:22.606+08:00tema tema tema<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6JKyhwdCRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AQ37TKxLut4/s1600-h/thecolorpurple_Page_2-tile.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6JKyhwdCRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AQ37TKxLut4/s320/thecolorpurple_Page_2-tile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450000730987235602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">ni picture hiasan semate2 keyh..antara idea kaler tema yang aku pilih..ngee</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div>last week...aku g la butik kakak ni sekali lagik..sebab aritu test baju cm tak kene jek...pelamin pun cm tak puas ati...<div>aku n encik tunang da diskas memang nk amek kaler purple...n kami pun mulakan perjalanan ke sri manjung sekali lagi...</div><div><br /></div><div>sangat sukacita sebab akak tu free on the wedding day..so aku kompem amek die untuk andam..aku suke sgt makeup akak lela nih...</div><div>bincang punye bincang punye bincang ( brape banyak kali bincang daaa)..kitorang tuka pelamin, tuka baju kawen....tp still <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">purple</span></span></span></b>...</div><div><br /></div><div>okla..aku berpuas ati la ngn pakej dieh...xsia2 la aku n encik tunang turun ke sane n berbincang berjam-jam sampai adik aku yang ikut dah jemu tahap die dah terdiam jek..wakaka</div><div>so kesimpulannye tema wedding sebelah perempuan nih kitorang amek kaler purple..</div><div>tp kene pandai pilih la sebab xsemua purple cantek..aku suke yg macam plum sket tuh..huhu i like!!</div><div><br /></div><div>nanti aku cuti 2 bulan memang nak wat preparation especially hantaran...mestilah nak yg terbaekkk kan..ehek...</div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-68160689862850940302010-03-18T00:25:00.005+08:002010-03-18T01:20:24.287+08:00ape aku wat lam kelas arini?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6EO1wkqdqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CBIxfyJm-cc/s1600-h/Dup(1)F@iZ_W%C3%A2N%C3%AEe108.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S6EO1wkqdqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CBIxfyJm-cc/s320/Dup(1)F@iZ_W%C3%A2N%C3%AEe108.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653340829546146" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>teka ape aku wat..hehe</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i><br /></i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>ehek...memang lah lately nak main2 je taw...</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>badan je lam kelas..kpale p mane tah...</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>yg di atas tu lah hasilnye..</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>hehe bukan ape...ini kes da bosan2 lam kelas..</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>bukan time lecturer mengajar yek...time presentation yang kadangkale tak bape nk umphh...</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>haha</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>ni aku nga kire2 bajet cukup ke xcukup neyh...</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>alhamdulillah wat mase ni ok2 ajer...</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>sume benda pun tanak membazir..kan bagus camtu ye tak???</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>bulan 5 nt nak g bandung n bulan 6 nk g singapore...sempattttt lagik kan kan</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>sebenarnye plan nk shopping barang2 antaran kat sane..tatau lah kat sane ok ke tak kan..</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663333;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><i>haha..sebenarnye aku ni nga ngantuk sesangat...adioslah! ;p</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-48754986769079506992010-03-16T13:29:00.003+08:002010-03-16T13:50:48.855+08:00tanpa diduga!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S58b8spRqwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mzrCyLo8TFY/s1600-h/DSC_8993.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/S58b8spRqwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mzrCyLo8TFY/s320/DSC_8993.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449104803731974914" /></a><br />salam...<div>ni nk story sket...lame da tak story mory kan...nk ckp bz xjugak lah...cume aku melalui masa2 yang agak complicated...tp akhirnya aku bahagia!syukurrrr....</div><div>tp tu lah mcm tajuk kat atas tu..tanpa diduga...aku mengambil keputusan untuk menjalani kehidupan yang baru...</div><div>sekarang impian aku hampir tercapai...bagaikan selangkah masuk ke dalam alam kebahagiaan..aku memang sedang melangkah!</div><div>ececeh...</div><div>mesti ade je orang bertanya...camne aku leh kenal si dia neyh..</div><div>camne aku nk jawab sebab jawapan aku mesti kurang meyakinkan..tp takpelah asalkan aku yakin inilah pilihan terbaik aku..so what kan?</div><div>sekarang ni aku still blaja lagik kat upsi ni...</div><div>sambil2 tu aku wat jugaklah preparation nak kawen neyh</div><div>yang dah setel kursus kawen,fitting baju, pelamin seblah perempuan, kad kawen,dan yag</div><div>belum setel nye banyak lagilah..hantaran, photographer,door gift, bilik, n bla bla bla...</div><div>nt pas exam aku cuti 2 bulan..right b4 wedding aku...</div><div>so 2 bulan tu aku akan habiskan mase wat menda2 ni sume...</div><div>perghhh excited2 jugak...nebes2 jugakk..wish me luck!</div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-30913566585386818342009-09-30T21:22:00.002+08:002009-09-30T21:41:59.189+08:00jatuh cinta<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw7uS5Eg_R3z6FTy1SWJOHr1474_VUdp7LTBoFyt27mprlzTz_3sgfJbPI0CXdyZ9uxJSzPSLSXur7O60tl2Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br />indahnya cinta...<br />tapi masih ade orang salah menafsir..<br />sakitnye bila masih wujud orang yang mcm tu kan...<br />renung2 kan la..ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-32668757206075429982009-09-13T11:43:00.002+08:002009-09-13T12:28:32.464+08:00yg ini untuk tatapan sumer..renung2 kan!<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuXuxjsszAI&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuXuxjsszAI&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />With my right foot first<br />I stepped into the holy mosque<br />Upon the cold white marble<br />Where day and night people sat worshippin', praying<br />Right and left the mosque being cleaned<br />Shinin' not a particle of dust<br />The carvings of marble, the plates of gold<br />The symmetry of the whole mosque<br />Yeah the largest of it all<br />The came the grandest of the whole<br />The big beautiful house of Allah<br />Covered with black cloth and gold leaf writin'<br />My life flashed passed me, the good and the bad<br />Such a feeling my brother, never ever felt I had<br />A special bondage to the almighty<br />A sudden chill in me<br />Lookin' around the large floor was filled with unity<br />Circling the beautiful house<br />Chanting, people sitting, prayin' for forgiveness<br />Prayin' to do better I witnessed<br />Takin' a deep breath, tears was runnin'<br />I ran around the black house, the ancient black house<br />Built by Ibrahim, peace be upon him, circlin' 24 no doubt<br />I got closer, as did my heart, as did my soul, amazing<br />How everyone had their attention only on worshippin'<br />All concerns forgotten, focused on prayin'<br />Forgettin' everything matters and happenings just giving<br />I looked up in the sky thanking Allah for this journey<br />Sayin': I swear I didn't schedule to be here this early<br />I thought I'd come here like pops in my forties and fifties<br />And the doe I paid for the ticket, was meant for some hobby<br />But who am I to say if I will be alive tomorrow<br />Or 20 years from now, will my health be able to follow<br />For a moment I pictured my self 6 feet deep<br />In the cemetery, my corps in the same white sheets<br />Allah holds the master plan and it's already written<br />The pens are withdrawn, the pages are dry... it's written!<br /><br />Looking back on my life<br />Life that's gladly been given to me<br />Open my eyes and embrace the smile<br />Given to you & I<br /><br />Con mi mano derecha abro la puerta<br />Mi madre me recibe con un periódico y una carta<br />Veo fotos de mi padre abatido por disparos<br />De momentos ya yo espero<br />Que mis lágrimas caigan, me preparo<br />Me sorprende que mis ojos estén secos y mi alma esté calmada<br />En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una persona ya olvidada<br /><br />[Translation:]<br />With my right hand I open the door<br />My mom welcomes me with a newspaper and a letter<br />I see pictures of my father fetched down by shots<br />In that moment I'm only waiting<br />For my tears to fall, I'm prepared<br />But to my surprise my eyes are dry and my soul is calm<br />In my whole body there's no sign of grief for a forgotten person<br /><br />Staring outside, there was something I realized<br />Tomorrow the sun will rise, and together<br />Will see the beauty of eternity<br /><br />Salgo a caminar y despejar mis pensamientos<br />Lo normal sería sufrimiento<br />O un parecido sentimiento<br />Le pido a Dios que lo amparé en sus últimos momentos<br /><br />[Translation:]<br />I go out, take a walk and clear my thoughts<br />The anticipated feeling would be suffering or something similar<br />I ask God to be merciful in the final hours<br /><br />Looking back on my life<br />Life that's gladly been given to me<br />Open my eyes and embrace the smile<br />Given to you & I<br />Looking back on my life<br />No regret only the sweet journey<br />Lessons from the simple steps<br />Taking by you & I<br /><br />With my right hand first<br />I open the door to the room where my woman gave birth<br />To my first born son<br />Only minutes before<br />I was in the waiting room, nervous<br />Moms giving me comfort<br />Family support<br />As I approached I could hear him crying<br />I didn't notice<br />That my tears were running<br />Pictured myself for a moment in the arms of my father<br />Flashback to the bended shoulders<br />On which I'd sit<br />Grabbing his finger<br />Taking my first step<br />Would I become like him?<br />After a certain age bottle up<br />Stop showing love<br />But cold handshakes throughout the years<br />Replaced by hugs<br />Father whispered in his ears<br />The family was gathered<br />Pictures were taken<br />My hands still shaking<br />My joy was beyond words<br />Him in my arms<br />3 generations of tears running so calm<br />He came with Gods blessing and grace so we named him Faizan<br /><br />If I worship U in fear of hell, burn me in it<br />And if I worship U in hope of paradise, exclude me from it<br />But if I worship U for Your own being<br />Don't withhold from me Your everlasting beauty<br /><br />If I worship U in fear of hell, burn me in it<br />And if I worship U in hope of paradise, exclude me from it<br />But if I worship U for Your own being<br />Don't withhold from me Your everlasting beautyayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-5876200122396021372009-09-02T00:05:00.005+08:002009-09-02T00:21:52.779+08:00ermm inilah bazar kuo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1JeT3LESI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6jssG5hyJlc/s1600-h/IMG1122A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1JeT3LESI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6jssG5hyJlc/s320/IMG1122A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534315226829090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1JWQcV8bI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KuwbzjXAkCE/s1600-h/IMG1121A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1JWQcV8bI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KuwbzjXAkCE/s320/IMG1121A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534176870035890" border="0" /></a>hari ni dah brape hari pose pon aku tak ingat...watpe nk kire2 kan kan kan?<br />ni gambar ni gambar bazar kolej ungku omar upsi..time ni tgh hujan..kt cni hari2 pon <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1Jkk4wOJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/QruQGbXqKwE/s1600-h/IMG1123A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sp1Jkk4wOJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/QruQGbXqKwE/s320/IMG1123A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534422876076178" border="0" /></a>ramai org..termasuklah aku yg menjadi pelanggan tetap makcik rojak singapore tuh..<br />kalau dok hostel aku ni mane leyh masak..so jgn tanya aku la nape tak masak..masak nasi ngn air jek yg dibenarkan..msk pon adela curik2 msk tu biasela bdk2 hostel..aku kan baik..ecehs..<br />sambil2 beli makanan kat bazar tu sambil2 tgk gelagat manusia..ade yg muke berselera ade yg muke lemau..ade yg penuh tgn tu..ade yg tinjau2 garu2 kepale taktau nk mkn ape..<br />hehe.tp rojak singapore makcik tu je yang sgt laku n habis dulu..<br />bazar..oh bazar...betul2 kat bawah umah aku ni...gambar ni pon amek dr balkoni..tatkala menjelang petang...segala bau masakan menusuk kalbu..haha merepek dah ni...daaaayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-53428700796594133552009-08-23T17:16:00.007+08:002009-09-02T00:05:30.482+08:00cube bace ni jap<span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" >sahabat!!!!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" >"Aku menyayangi sahabatku dengan segenap jiwaku.Sahabat yang baik adalah yang seiring denganku dan menjaga nama baikku ketika aku hidu</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SpEbhvhHPfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FqO34T_6Dl0/s1600-h/apic139.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SpEbhvhHPfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FqO34T_6Dl0/s320/apic139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373106096934698482" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" >p atau selepas mati.Kuhulurkan tangan kepada sahabatku untuk berkenalan kerana aku akan berasa senang.Semakin ramai sahabat, aku semakin percaya diri.Aku selalu berharap mendapat sahabat sejati yang tak luntur dalam suka atau duka.Jika aku dapat, aku akan setia </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" >padanya<br />- IMAM SHAFIE </span>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-59160238557448470102009-07-27T22:49:00.008+08:002009-07-28T00:31:18.278+08:00it is a silent day ~ aku rindu kamu semua<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sm3U7-oTF-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/92MiPozKvBU/s1600-h/3202549937_234ff22f49.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sm3U7-oTF-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/92MiPozKvBU/s320/3202549937_234ff22f49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363176858157520866" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sm3UlVzbVbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/GRTAUI1gm3c/s1600-h/3202549937_234ff22f49.jpg"><br /></a></span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >nor shafiqah fadzil</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2000) ~ </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >mane nak lupe name yang banyak sangat kenangan ni..di mana </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >kamu berada moga kamu bahagia..andai takdir memang kite t</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >ak</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" > boleh bertemu di dunia..kite bertemu di syurga..insyaallah..</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" >fiza</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2000)~ lembut dan periang. aku takkan lupa<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >dalila</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2000)~ ketabahan kau aku kagumi sgt2<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" >sue</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2000)~ enjoy<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" >ain osman</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2000) ~ pun takkan aku lupa<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" >qurratu ain</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2003)~ terima kasih atas persahabatan yg sgt sgt suci..menghargai dan dihargai<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" >fira</span><span style="font-size:130%;">(2003) ~ terima kasih menjaga aku waktu aku sakit dan susah..maaf atas salah silap..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >ain jeffrie</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2005)~ teramat rindu waktu bersama..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >seri hani</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2005)~ walau sekejap kita bersama diharap persahabatan kekal selamanya<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" >nabila abdul</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2006)~ moga persahabatan tak terhenti di situ<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" >jaslina</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2007)~ manusia sempoi yg paling aku suka<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >nadia yussof</span><span style="font-size:130%;">(2009) ~ persahabatan kita adalah takdir dan rahmat..rindu!<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" >wanie manja</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> (2009)~ perjuangan kita belum selesai..<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >aku rindu korang semua..ade yang masih ingat aku dan ade yg belum tentu masih ingat kt aku..kenangan kita xkn aku lupa..susah senang kite pernah harunginya bersama..doa aku agar korang semua bahagia dunia akhirat!!</span>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-9108220466957031452009-07-25T14:54:00.005+08:002009-07-25T16:20:35.627+08:00moga menjadi teladan pada semua...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Smq9ymkR81I/AAAAAAAAAGo/zfrKEsg65Y4/s1600-h/2688187638_5cfe442a67.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Smq9ymkR81I/AAAAAAAAAGo/zfrKEsg65Y4/s320/2688187638_5cfe442a67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362306983381824338" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Pelajar Bunuh Rakan Sendiri Dihukum Gantung</span><!--<td width="24%" align="right" bgcolor="#7181AA"><a class="latest_news" href="send_friend.php?id=425177&title=Pelajar Bunuh Rakan Sendiri Dihukum Gantung"><img alt="Hantar berita ini kepada rakan" src="images/friend.gif" border="0" width="15" height="11" /></a> <a class="latest_news" href="printable.php?id=425177" target="_top"><img alt="Versi bolehcetak berita ini" src="images/print.gif" border="0" width="15" height="11" /></a> </td>--> <p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="news" align="justify"> </p> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;" >KUALA LUMPUR, 14 Julai (Bernama) -- Seorang bekas pelajar di sebuah kolej yang didapati bersalah bersama-sama dengan teman lelaki, membunuh rakannya sendiri dua tahun lalu menangis teresak-esak selepas mendengar hakim menjatuhkan hukuman gantung sampai mati ke atas mereka.<br /><br />Semasa Hakim Datuk Mohamad Zabidin Mohd Diah membacakan keputusan, Noralina Ahmad Dasuki, 22, yang gagal mengawal emosi terpaksa ditenangkan oleh kedua ibupanya dan kerap kali menyatakan bahawa dia bersumpah tidak melakukan kesalahan itu.<br /><br />Kejadian menyayat hati itu menarik perhatian wartawan dan petugas mahkamah hingga ada yang turut mengalirkan air mata apatah lagi melihat pelukan seorang bapa dan ibu bagi menggambarkan kasih sayang mereka terhadap anaknya.<br /><br />Ibu Noralina yang tidak henti-henti mengalirkan air mata sempat menasihatkan anaknya supaya menerima keputusan itu sebagai takdir dan tidak lupa sembahyang serta berulang kali menyebut "Mama sayangkan adik, hanya Allah yang tahu apa berlaku, adik jangan tinggal sembahyang, berdoa banyak-banyak."<br /><br />Hampir 20 minit keadaan itu berlaku sehinggalah polis mahkamah membawanya keluar dari kandang tertuduh, Noralina masih lagi merayu agar ibunya menolong melepaskannya dan dia yang kelihatan lesu enggan menerima bekalan makanan walaupun dipujuk oleh anggota keluarga.<br /><br />Sementara itu, teman lelaki Noralina, Muhammad Khairul Anuar Abdullah yang turut dijatuhi hukuman gantung sampai mati setelah didapati bersalah membunuh Juliana Md Fuzi, 20, turut mengalirkan air mata dan menekup mukanya dengan tangan setelah hakim membacakan hukuman.<br /><br />Dalam keadaan tangan bergari sebelum dibawa ke lokap, dia memeluk anak lelakinya yang berusia tiga tahun dan menangis teresak-esak ketika didekati isterinya.<br /><br />Pegawai penjara yang berada di mahkamah terpaksa membawa tertuduh ke lokap apabila melihat ibu Muhammad Khairul tidak dapat mengawal emosi dan meraung-raung bagaikan tidak mahu melepaskan anaknya itu.<br /><br />Noralina, bekas pelajar kolej PTPL dan Muhammad Khairul, bekas pekerja Astro, didakwa membunuh Juliana, seorang pelajar Kolej Islam Antarabangsa di dalam bilik nombor 5133, Tingkat 5, Sunrise Apartment, Wisma Indah, Blok 498, Jalan Tun Razak, Cheras, di sini antara 23 Mac 2007 kira-kira pukul 10 malam dan 24 Mac 2007 kira-kira pukul 8 malam.<br /><br />Kedua-duanya didakwa mengikut Seksyen 302 Kanun Keseksaan yang membawa hukuman gantung sampai mati.<br /><br />Ketika penghakiman, Mohamad Zabidin berkata pihak pembelaan telah gagal menimbulkan keraguan munasabah dan pendakwaan berjaya membuktikan kes.<br /><br />Sepanjang perbicaraan, pendakwaan telah memanggil 33 orang saksi manakala tertuduh pertama dan kedua yang diperintah membela diri, masing-masing memanggil tiga saksi dan seorang saksi.<br /><br />Dalam perbicaraan kes ini, mahkamah diberitahu ketika kejadian mangsa ditemui dalam keadaan tertiarap dengan tangan terikat di belakang dan leher terjerut menggunakan 'cable light' di dalam bilik serta terdapat kesan kuku yang menunjukkan mangsa meronta-ronta ketika pembunuhan berlaku dan beliau turut dirogol.<br /><br />Keterangan beberapa saksi menyatakan kedua-dua tertuduh juga telah mengambil barang si mati seperti telefon bimbit, duit dan kad ATM. Kedua-duanya juga telah membuang kain yang diambil dari tempat kejadian ke dalam lombong.<br /><br />Di peringkat pembelaan pula, kedua-dua tertuduh saling menyalahkan antara satu sama lain.<br /><br />Pendakwaan diwakili Timbalan Pendakwa Raya Yaacub Chik manakala Noralina diwakili peguam Karpal Singh dan peguam T. Suresh bagi pihak Muhammad Khairul.<br /><br />-- BERNAMA </span>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-3940947042842142482009-07-24T21:39:00.006+08:002009-07-24T22:10:08.098+08:00happy lah!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmnASGB3FlI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V8FdXiM5eEE/s1600-h/IMG0979A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmnASGB3FlI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V8FdXiM5eEE/s320/IMG0979A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362028248449881682" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmnAClodfkI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rXBB-7TA548/s1600-h/IMG0978A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmnAClodfkI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rXBB-7TA548/s320/IMG0978A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362027982055374402" border="0" /></a><br /><br />huhu rindunyee nk wat karangan kt sini(iye iye jek)..<br />hari ni aku happy sebab tajuk esemen xkne reject lg (setelah 2 tajuk direject) haha..dan aku happy sebab da x demam lg!<br />al kisah aritu<br />(isnin) mak aku singgah jenguk aku (dlm pjalann perak-->mlake)..time tu aku demam caket gg...hihi..yg bestnyerh.....<br />mak aku dtg bwk 'ubat' baik punyer...tuh yg melarat2 jadinye...<br />2 hari kemudian tpakse lah mak aku singgah skali lagi untuk membawe anak nye yg agak degil ini ke klinik..haha bukan manje yek..kebetolan mak aku lalu tg malim ni (dari mlake --> perak)..<br />ape yg penting aku happy jek sbb dpt makan duyan..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Smm_oO1rpnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/S9DBDAjn0Eo/s1600-h/IMG0977A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Smm_oO1rpnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/S9DBDAjn0Eo/s320/IMG0977A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362027529260213874" border="0" /></a><br />burppppsssayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-47113386634951826852009-07-19T21:17:00.011+08:002009-09-02T00:25:34.538+08:00berharga atau bernilai?<span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">ape ekk beza 2 perkataan ni..bagi aku la..same je kowt..cuma ape yg bernilai dan berharga tu xsemestinye dari sudut mahal atau tidak...yg selalu dipentingkan nilai sentimental sesuatu benda tu...nape aku wat post gini eh..aku pon taktau...blur je weekend2 cmni..ni aku nk share brg2 yang aku <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">sayang</span> nih..</span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">buku note n</span><a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMfcGsRLtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_MP7OKNTaMk/s1600-h/IMG0969A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMfcGsRLtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_MP7OKNTaMk/s320/IMG0969A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360162549194108626" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">ih lame da aku simpan..mcm2 criter ade..huhu</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMfw4S9JkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/rtFWjjv4BhI/s1600-h/IMG0972A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMfw4S9JkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/rtFWjjv4BhI/s320/IMG0972A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360162906107094594" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">pencil case nih pulak time aku mule2 masuk college dulu...(x pnah cuci)haha</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMgJxprftI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SP0XqZPAQ1I/s1600-h/IMG0971A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMgJxprftI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SP0XqZPAQ1I/s320/IMG0971A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360163333820088018" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">laptop ni walaupun berat tp aku sayanggg bangat..abah aku bg wat suprise (utk adik aku)..tp aku yg amek..haha</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMgzbAXFiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xCxPrmCiXMc/s1600-h/IMG0975A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMgzbAXFiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xCxPrmCiXMc/s320/IMG0975A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164049295709730" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">ni plak comforter yg da berzaman aku pakai..xley tdo lena tanpa benda ni..die ikut aku ke kl,mlake,jb,perak..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMh6DthHoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pSWyq6EgMVE/s1600-h/IMG0974A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmMh6DthHoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pSWyq6EgMVE/s320/IMG0974A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360165262813372034" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">ni name die cik mashimashi yg salu aku pijak2..cayang dieh...tgk la tu..baik je mate die pejam..pengsan agaknye</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><br />haha ini jelah yg aku nk share..cm byk warne pink kn?..bukan obses okey...kebetolan kowt..haha..daa</span>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-78448535097963088022009-07-17T19:47:00.005+08:002009-07-17T23:34:49.745+08:00orientasi lagi?????<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmBvv_6CPxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FIii0SOkSSg/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmBvv_6CPxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FIii0SOkSSg/s320/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359406426970275602" border="0" /></a><br />jawapannye...<br />ye..malam ni ade orientasi lg..kali ni untuk peringkat kolej kediaman plak iaitu kolej kediaman ungku omar "tough & fearless"..follow ajelah kan..<br /><br />actually ape aku nk share ni takde kaitan pon ngn orientasi tu..ni haa ade quotes yg agak sweet untuk di'sharing..<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmCZcpUFu2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/bq7ap0wVZ_o/s1600-h/1793013965_d2038f2062.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SmCZcpUFu2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/bq7ap0wVZ_o/s320/1793013965_d2038f2062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359452273976392546" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her...</span><br />-unknown-<br /></div><br />will you?will me?..huhu bg tau aku ade ke lagi lelaki sepeti ini..byk je orang yang dok bercinta tp sampai skarang aku musykil..are they really love each other?or they'll married with the other guy instead?loving sumbody is common but loving each other..i never feel that way.."nape..tak percaya ke?"..what is love actually?<br />jawapannye....<br /><br /><span class="dropcaps"></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >s</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">uatu ketika Plato terlibat dalam perbincangan dengan gurunya…</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Plato bertanyakan makna cinta dan gurunya pun menjawab:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">“Masuklah ke dalam hutan, pilih dan ambillah satu ranting yang menurutmu paling baik, tetapi engkau haruslah berjalan ke depan dan jangan kembali ke belakang. Pada saat kau sudah memutuskan pilihanmu, keluarlah dari hutan dengan ranting tersebut”.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Maka masuklah Plato ke dalam hutan dan keluarlah Plato tanpa membawa sebatang ranting pun. Gurunya pun bertanya, maka jawab Plato:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">“Saya sebenarnya sudah menemui ranting yang bagus, tetapi saya berfikir barangkali di depan saya ada ranting yang lebih baik. Tetapi setelah saya berjalan ke depan ternyata ranting yang sudah saya tinggalkan tadilah yang terbaik. Maka saya keluar dari hutan tanpa membawa apa-apa.”</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Guru itupun berkata:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">“Itulah cinta”</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Lalu Plato pun bertanya apakah makna perkahwinan</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Guru pun menjawab:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"> ”Sama seperti ranting tadi, namun kali ini engkau haruslah membawa satu pohon yang kau fikir paling baik dan bawalah keluar dari hutan.”</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Maka masuklah Plato ke dalam hutan dan keluarlah Plato dengan membawa pohon yang tidak terlalu tinggi juga tidak terlalu indah.Gurunya pun bertanya, maka jawab Plato:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">“Saya bertemu pohon yang indah daunnya, besar batangnya…tetapi saya tak dapat memotongnya dan pastilah saya tak mampu membawanya keluar dari dalam hutan…akhirnya saya tinggalkan. Kemudian saya menemui pohon yang tidak terlalu buruk, tidak terlalu tinggi dan saya pikir mampu membawanya kerana mungkin saya tidak akan menemui pohon seperti ini didepan sana. Akhirnya saya pilih pohon ini kerana saya yakin mampu merawatnya dan menjadikannya indah.”</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Lalu sang guru berkata:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">“Itulah makna perkahwinan.”</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;">Begitu banyak pilihan di depan kita seperti pohon-pohon beserta rantingnya di dalam hutan, tapi kita mesti menentukan satu pilihan dan bila terlalu memilih…tidak satupun akan kita dapati, kerana kesempatan itu hanya sekali dan kita harus terus maju seperti waktu yang beredar ke depan yang tidak pernah tersimpan pada hari semalam, kelmarin atau bersemayam pada masa lalu kita.</span>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-5488711047328665932009-07-15T17:18:00.013+08:002009-07-15T17:59:03.565+08:00donut vs kuih gelang<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2nOlrw2NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yjLmh_TX5ew/s1600-h/Untitled-51.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2nOlrw2NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yjLmh_TX5ew/s320/Untitled-51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358623000716433618" border="0" /></a>my fav!!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2nIStVA2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/OKa4jGJn3p8/s1600-h/bigappledonuts.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2nIStVA2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/OKa4jGJn3p8/s320/bigappledonuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358622892543509346" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2m7BO6gDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-weqocFE-y8/s1600-h/BigAppleDonuts2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2m7BO6gDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-weqocFE-y8/s320/BigAppleDonuts2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358622664514240562" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2hDmC0VaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZUiy75HcN4Y/s1600-h/6576_106671141964_627651964_2628780_6066835_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2hDmC0VaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZUiy75HcN4Y/s320/6576_106671141964_627651964_2628780_6066835_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358616214764803490" border="0" /></a>choreo<br />emm..nyum2..nape la kt tanjong malim neh tadew dunat ini..kuih gelang ade lah pagi2..hukhuk..cube korg tgk betol2 dunat nih..ape perasaan korang..haha..aku rase cm gile sket cz aku ni minatttttt sgt mkn dunat.x elok kn,kolestrol..but ofkos not too often..my favourite are duren duren(rs cam ngah mkn durian kt kg) n choreo-big apple but mase kt jb dulu gile ngan j.co..fullamek..feeling abis..haha..(sambil perotku bekeroncong)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2hDmC0VaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZUiy75HcN4Y/s1600-h/6576_106671141964_627651964_2628780_6066835_n.jpg"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2g7DUW5sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-hCdk4Vhv3E/s1600-h/6052_1186658148402_1286734710_30510490_5594874_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2g7DUW5sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-hCdk4Vhv3E/s320/6052_1186658148402_1286734710_30510490_5594874_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358616068004177602" border="0" /></a>mango tango<br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2g2DWsPKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3Qj-kXsZ9dM/s1600-h/2838_1152919780267_1145845174_30477707_6590830_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sl2g2DWsPKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3Qj-kXsZ9dM/s320/2838_1152919780267_1145845174_30477707_6590830_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358615982114618530" border="0" /></a>lazisttt<br /></div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-55475912923293203152009-07-14T17:46:00.007+08:002009-07-15T13:54:28.704+08:00adeyhlaaaaahuhu fenin gak nak bace note2 muzik...btw layann...what happned arnd this week byk tggungjawab kene pikul..jd bendahari,pen ketua kelas,ketua kelas,haha cm skolah dulu2 jek..napelaaa xcuti isnin neh..leh blk jumpe family..asek jumpe dlm mimpi..homesick? i dnt think so..eceh ego neh.tp dis week kate ade orientasi kolej..so wait n see..hurm..takde idea dah..ni ngah layannn lagu nih..best2<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/yt-RNvPYIG2pDo/outlandish_look_into_my_eyes_w_lyrics.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" name="Metacafe_yt-RNvPYIG2pDo"> </embed><br><font size = 1><a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/yt-RNvPYIG2pDo/outlandish_look_into_my_eyes_w_lyrics/">Outlandish - Look Into My Eyes W/Lyrics</a> - <a href="http://www.metacafe.com/">Celebrity bloopers here</a></font><br /><br />Look into my eyes Look into my eyes Tell me what you see You don't see a damn thing 'cause you can't relate to me You're blinded by our differences My life makes no sense to you I'm the persecuted one You're the red, white and blue Each day you wake in tranquility No fears to cross your eyes Each day I wake in gratitude Thanking God He let me rise You worry about your education And the bills you have to pay I worry about my vulnerable life And if I'll survive another day Your biggest fear is getting a ticket As you cruise your Cadillac My fear is that the tank that has just left Will turn around and come back Do you know the truth of where your money goes? Do you let your media deceive your mind? Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows? Someone tell me... Ooohh, let's not cry tonight I promise you one day it's through Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters See I've known terror for quite some time 57 years so cruel Terror breathes the air I breathe It's the checkpoint on my way to school Terror is the robbery of my land And the torture of my mother The imprisonment of my innocent father The bullet in my baby brother The bulldozers and the tanks The gases and the guns The bombs that fall outside my door All due to your funds You blame me for defending myself Against the ways of my enemies I'm terrorized in my own land But am I the Terrorist Do you know the truth of where your money goes? Do you let your media deceive your mind? Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows? Someone tell me... Ooohh, let's not cry tonight, I promise you one day it's through Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters, Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters, America, do you realize that the taxes that you pay Feed the forces that traumatize my every living day So if I won't be here tomorrow It's written in my fate May the future bring a brighter day The end of our wait (pause) Ooohh, let's not cry tonight, I promise you one day it's through Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters, Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters, Ohh let's not cry tonight I promise you one day is through Ohh my brothers! Ohh my sisters! Ooh shine a light for every Soul that ain't with us no more Ohh my brothers! Ohh my sisters!ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-56083406130274324492009-07-13T21:39:00.003+08:002009-07-13T23:23:51.581+08:00esok blaja muzik!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SltKxzArj6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/lwF4eLDJJpM/s1600-h/animated_music.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 83px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/SltKxzArj6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/lwF4eLDJJpM/s320/animated_music.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357958401054445474" border="0" /></a><br />haha aku paling suke subjek neh..gile lah best ngn lecturer yg sempoi..klau last week kitorg blajar unsur2 bunyi,sok blaja pasal notation..ececeh cm amek penddkan muzik la plak..ckp pasal lagu kanak kanak neh aku paling suke lagu red river valley..comel jek sayuuu jek..huhu..nt kitrg wat asgnmnt pon wat pasal lagu kanak2..we all pilih hokey pokey..serious best..time2 ngaja dulu lagu nih yg paling bdak2 suke..nk tgk tak..neh video..<br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jW3L1dyEfY&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jW3L1dyEfY&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-46107104343858744532009-07-12T22:31:00.008+08:002009-07-13T12:24:46.915+08:00di mane saye hari ini adalah untuk hari yg akan datang<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sln8w-cg_WI/AAAAAAAAACA/EIb0Bazl1O8/s1600-h/kuo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0oLY18WMdI/Sln8w-cg_WI/AAAAAAAAACA/EIb0Bazl1O8/s320/kuo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357591150060436834" border="0" /></a><br />aku tak tau la aku yang tak chills kt sini or org yang tak chills kat sini..biase lah kot kan..baru jek 2mggu..ape yang penting tak terasa lagi kemeriahan kengkawan dulu..huhuhu...tp abah aku ckp...kt mane aku blaja tak penting..yang penting ape yang aku dpt lepas kua dr tempat tu..betol lah kn..mule2 berat hati aku nk ke sini..tapi ini memang masanya..huhu one more thing..sesungguhnya aku kt sini dikelilingi bdak br abis skola n matrik..buat aku terase yg patutnya aku berada di sini 2-3 thn yng dulu..tapi buat ape aku nk kisah sgt..kn kn kn..hanya aku yang tahu ape yang aku ada..ecehs..gamba neh sebnrnye nk suh cik seri tgk...(aku rase ko paham kot...cm jodoh je baju aku ngn baju ngko eh)..lalalaayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-12133436723681280912008-02-09T23:18:00.000+08:002008-02-09T23:47:07.855+08:00don't afraid to be alone.<a href="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/2633/posters/poster1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/2633/posters/poster1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>hari ni sepanjang hari..rehat rehat di rumah...</div><br /><div>i wacthed this movie.. 'in her shoes'..its a nice movie..</div><br /><div>its about a girl,maggie yg selalu mendatangkn masalah kepada kakak die..yup..die n kakak die 2 manusia yg berbeza..dia taktau nak buat ape ngan kehidupan dia sehingalah dia bertemu dgn nenek dia setelah lama terpisah...dia mula berubah...mengerti erti kehidupan yg berbeza...</div><br /><div>best cerita neh...</div><br /><div>ade kawan2 aku yang dah balik harini..2 of my room mate pon dah balik...</div><br /><div>hidup sendiri tu tak sesusah mana..jangan takut untuk bersendirian..</div><br /><div>lagi kita fikir bosan..lagilah bosan tu akan datang kepada kita...</div><br /><div>tau tak...benda paling best kalau hidup sengsorang ni...g shopping..bli present untuk diri sendiri..rase puas sgt..try lah! :)</div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6345639640814896505.post-22065003429835858722008-02-08T16:48:00.001+08:002010-03-08T16:14:27.461+08:00good day<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__0oLY18WMdI/R6wdxa8SQsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/260bTveBxE4/s1600-h/P1060559.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164535607570088642" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__0oLY18WMdI/R6wdxa8SQsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/260bTveBxE4/s320/P1060559.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span><strong>hari ni bermula lah aya sbg blogger..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>hidup seagai pelajar memang mencabar kan?kadang2 takde masa..kadang2 takde duit,kejap2 tak sihat, tapi aku tau..itu memang lumrah hidup..bukan sebagai student je tapi itulah lumrah yang akan setiap orang jalani dari hari ke hari..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>harini aku duduk sorang2 lagi...kawan2 semua balik kampung..oh yaa happy chinese new year kepada yang berbangsa cina..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>mula rindu pada teman sebilik yang slalu buat bising dalam bilik aku ni..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>sahabat..ya! semua orang bersahabat kan?</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>dan ade orang kata friendship never end...betul ke?</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>dalam bilik ni aku ade 3 lagi kawan baik yang banyak berjasa..ingat kitorang baik sangat ke..takdelah jugak..perselisihan faham tu biasalah...kita tak boleh ubah seseorang tapi cuba kita terima mereka seadanya..sebab setiap orang ada kelemahan nya ..diri kita sendiri ada kelemahannya..ada sikap kita yg diorang tak suka dan begitu juga disebaliknya..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>betul2 rindu pada nabille yg comel,jas yang 'sempoi', firah yang 'sensitif' dan tak lupa ain yang baik hati..</strong></span><br /><br /><span><strong>ingat dulu masa zaman sekolah..ada sahabat..dialah sahabat yang mengerti kehidupan sebagai sahabat...seperti persoalan aku td..betul ke frendship never end..sebab sekarang setelah 6 tahun berlalu, dia tidak lagi seperti dulu..aku pun tak faham..mungkin..setiap orang ada masalah sendiri..tapi tidaklah sampai putus silaturrahim yang pernah terjalin kan?sebelum kita sibuk dengan kehidupan berkeluarga pada masa akan datang..hargailah talian bernama sahabat..adios</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span></div>ayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08241994090389391201noreply@blogger.com0