tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75121920105545054412024-03-13T21:38:29.125+08:00.Let Me Be.A life. A wish. A dream.blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-77718953858291681452012-01-20T14:18:00.000+08:002012-01-20T14:18:09.514+08:00I'M AN OFFICIAL ENGLISH TEACHER AT LAST!I am now at my new school SJK(C) PEI HWA, kota tinggi, johor. <br />
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2.16pm, staff room.<br />
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Mood : excited! :)blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-80151805406992248532011-11-30T11:19:00.002+08:002011-11-30T11:19:47.885+08:00i always want to know everything. am i selfish in that sense?blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-56408681594158061632011-11-26T21:53:00.000+08:002011-11-26T21:53:36.089+08:00cancel wish list yg lama.<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><b>rasa macam bosan pulak tgk wishlist yg lama. nk buat baru lah. tiba-tiba rasa rimas pulak tgk. </b></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">1. nk g new zealand!!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> 2. nk g beijing, tgk gambar macam cantik je tempatnyer. </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">3. kene buat bisnes. kene cari duit lebih.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">4. kumpul kasut sampai 100 pasang.. hahaha...</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">5. jangan rushing untuk kawin. kawin bila dh betul2 ready. yeah!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">6. beli umah n kereta.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">7. selalu pergi buat treatment muka supaya xkedut2 n nampak cantik je untuk suami. oh, kne jaga badan jugak!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">8. belajar masak semua benda. wajib. </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">9. nk berubah kepada yg lebih baik dan lebih baik.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">10. nk travel around the world...!!!</span></div><br />
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#1 - save some money to buy Merc & a bangalow. (urr.... i'll try. or at least an affordable car)<br />
#2 - travel around the world in 30 days! (i'll make it an annual holiday, so i can save money by year end)<br />
#3 - buy a lot of perfumes. (i'm collecting)<br />
#4 - study hard, be a doctor. (ok, maybe PhD in teaching profession since im in this, insyaallah)<br />
#5 - get married at 22 like mama. (i'm 24 and still counting, if God's will)<br />
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I've made up my mind,<br />
Don't need to think it over<br />
If I'm wrong, I am right<br />
Don't need to look no further,<br />
This ain't lust<br />
I know this is love<br />
But, if I tell the world<br />
I'll never say enough<br />
'cause it was not said to you<br />
And that's exactly what I need to do<br />
If I end up with you<br />
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Should I give up,<br />
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements?<br />
Even if it leads nowhere<br />
Or would it be a waste<br />
Even if I knew my place<br />
Should I leave it there<br />
Should I give up,<br />
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements<br />
Even if it leads nowhere<br />
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I build myself up<br />
And fly around in circles<br />
Waitin' as my heart drops<br />
And my back begins to tingle<br />
Finally, could this be it<br />
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Or should I give up<br />
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements<br />
Even if it leads nowhere<br />
Or would it be a waste<br />
Even if I knew my place<br />
Should I leave it there<br />
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Should I give up<br />
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements<br />
Even if it leads nowhere<br />
Or would it be a waste<br />
Even if I knew my place should I leave it there<br />
Should I give up<br />
Or should I just keep on chasin' pavements<br />
Should I just keep no chasin' pavements<br />
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Didn't I give it all,<br />
Tried my best,<br />
Gave you everything I had,<br />
Everything and no less?<br />
Didn't I do it right?<br />
Did I let you down?<br />
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Maybe you got too used to<br />
By having me around.<br />
Still how can you walk away<br />
From all my tears?<br />
It's gonna be an empty road<br />
Without me right here.<br />
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But go on and take it,<br />
Take it all with you.<br />
Don't look back<br />
At this crumbling fool.<br />
Just take it all<br />
With my love,<br />
Take it all<br />
With my love.<br />
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Maybe I should leave<br />
To help you see ‒<br />
Nothing is better than this<br />
And this is everything we need.<br />
So is it over?<br />
Is this really it?<br />
You've given up so easily,<br />
I thought you loved me more than this.<br />
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I will change if I must.<br />
Slow it down and bring it home, I will adjust.<br />
Oh if only, if only you knew,<br />
Everything I do is for you.blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-45322286357938722922011-07-27T13:19:00.000+08:002011-11-14T21:36:02.016+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">* orang yang buta dan tuli pun boleh buat semua tu. Helen, you have opened my heart and mind that i would be a teacher full of <span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>H.E.A.R.T.</b></span> a big one at that regardless of circumstances.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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I am sorry for being inappropriately unappreciative for the memories that are completely gone no matter how much i try hard to catch it.</div>
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I am sorry for the thoughts of my unbearable and disgraceful mind of ignorance of those beautiful memories you have kept for many many years thinking it was beautiful <i><span style="color: red;">AND I WASN’T THINKING THE SAME.</span> </i></div>
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I am sorry that i am not the person like you who is constantly being aware of your surroundings, friends, and the atmosphere. </div>
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I am sorry for i had mistreated any of you (some of you, or all of you) that always think i am a good friend. <u>I am not.</u></div>
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i purposely write this for i realised one thing that <span style="color: #274e13;">‘Sharifah Bazilah’</span> mentioned in her blog. I realised that my significant memories might not be the same with other’s even though that person has the same occurrences of events which i was one of the characters. </div>
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Once i read her entry, i was thinking why that particular event doesn’t come and make sense to me at all? At least a little bit here and there. But none. </div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Thanks to all of you who always and still believe that i can change the world. </span><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Haha. (that’s sarcastic, really). And i know i can’t. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Thanks to those who has been supporting me and accept me for who i am. (even though you know i’m not a good friend).</span><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Thanks to all of you for every moment that made me laughed, cried and sobered and everything you’ve given me. Cause you made me stronger. =)</span><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Thanks to all of you who take me for who i am and love me for who i am not.</span></span></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">i just checked the result and i was confused at first.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">then siti, my roomate ASSISTED me to comfirm the result.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">"Alhamdulillah... u have granted my wish."</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> PMS : 4.0</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I owe a great bunch of thanks to all my friends and my parents for all the help and support they gave me..</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Siti Khadijah Kamaruzaman</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Nurul Insyirah Abd Razak</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">sharifah Bazilah Syed Burhanudin</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Farah Illyana Azmi</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Mohd Ezarul Hisyam Abd Ghani</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> and to all of my friends who has been helping me with notes, and all the handouts. </span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">This is all OUR hardworks.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I pray that all of you will achieve success in everything you do and receive abundant of happiness throughout your life.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">i love you all.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I LOVE MY PARENTS. </span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">THANKS FOR YOUR CONTINUOUS PRAYER FOR MY SUCCESS.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">AND THANKS FOR BELIEVING IN ME.</span></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">THANK YOU ALLAH.</span></span></span></b></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-54033468898677913052011-01-08T00:55:00.000+08:002011-11-14T21:36:30.096+08:00A Tear and A Smile-Khalil Gibran<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" id="table21"><tbody>
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For the joys of the multitude.<br />
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To flow from my every part turn into laughter. <br />
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A tear to purify my heart and give me understanding<br />
Of life's secrets and hidden things. <br />
A smile to draw me nigh to the sons of my kind and <br />
To be a symbol of my glorification of the gods.<br />
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A tear to unite me with those of broken heart; <br />
A smile to be a sign of my joy in existence.<br />
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I would rather that I died in yearning and longing than that I live Weary and despairing.<br />
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I want the hunger for love and beauty to be in the <br />
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Satisfied the most wretched of people. <br />
I have heard the sigh of those in yearning and Longing, and it is sweeter than the sweetest melody.<br />
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With evening's coming the flower folds her petals <br />
And sleeps, embracing her longing. <br />
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The life of a flower is longing and fulfillment.<br />
A tear and a smile.<br />
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The waters of the sea become vapor and rise and come <br />
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And the cloud floats above the hills and valleys <br />
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<b><span style="font-size: x-large;">yes! dh dpt kunci bilik. </span></b></div>
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but it was 66 stairs all together. it's like being in the upmost tower in the castle. And it's like Rapunzel, Rapunzel. </div>
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ngehee..</div>
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and did i mention the room is messy? yeah. so called reban ayam. thrashes n plastics were all over the place. and my mirror was <i style="color: red;"><b><u>not attached</u></b></i> to the wall. gggrrrr.. </div>
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but ct said, "ok ape, awak xpayah nk jengket, nanti tak nampak pulak..". and that's very true though. so, never mind. </div>
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we have come into conclusion that...</div>
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Maybe this afternoon or tomorrow we'll set the place neat and tidy. and begin our journey hiking<b><i style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-size: large;"> "The Palace of Rambai"</span></i></b>!</div>
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and it's gonna be tiring of all the workloads and etc....</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">love and friendship..... </span></b></i></span></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-82724443709392610762011-01-02T17:55:00.000+08:002011-11-14T21:37:22.279+08:00NEW YEAR RESOLUTION?? Naaa....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b><span style="font-size: x-large;">HELLO 2011, GOODBYE 2010!!</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">dan disebabkan tertido itu la, wa punye tengkuk xbrapa nk waras. dh tu? xkan xtido satu malam kot?? kan? ha.. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Siti kata"Dh sampai dh, mana awak?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Wani: hai korng.. awal gila eh aku sampai. kul 3am. xde org, jadi aku tunggu kat dalam surau.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Zarul: dh gerak dh, atas jambatan ni ha.. sabaq no..</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">so dia sampai kul 5.30 camtu, ingat nk balik naik taxi sekali, tapi ada nazi, xmuat la keta.. jd dia balik ngan 2 org kwn lg.. sy, wani n ct naik taxi yg berharga</span> <b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">RM15</span></span></b><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">yaw! tapi adat la tgh2 pagi buta.. </span></span></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>PINTU GATE KUNCI!!</b></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">yezza... pintu kunci.. okeh.. then let's go to <b style="color: red;">PALA!!</b> i have the key... hehehe..</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">ha, kenapa harus ke <b style="color: red;">PALA?</b> kerana sehari sebelum itu, kami telah dimaklumkan oleh <b><i>SEORANG AGEN YANG BIASANYA SAMPAI AWAL </i></b>yg bernama..</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b> <span style="background-color: #8e7cc3;">"NURUL INSYIRAH BT ABDUL RAZAK"</span></b></span>.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Berita yang telah disampaikan yg lebih kurang berbunyi begini..</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">"ct, bilik korang ngan bilik aku tak boleh bukak. aku mula2 bukak bilik aku, pastu xleh bukak. aku pun ingat nak amik kunci bilik korang, nk tumpang, tapi bilik korang lagi <span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">FATAL.!!</span></b></span>Kunci pun xleh nk masuk, jadi aku tumpang bilik ahlam dulu."</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">itu la dia beritanya..... sebab tu kitorang duduk kat mana? kat <b><i><u>UMAH WARDEN PALA...</u></i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">huhu.. dh setel semua kat umah warden, kibas2 tilam, tepuk2 bantal... yeah... <b><span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;">TIDO TIME!!</span></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">bangun2 dah pukul 9.50 itupun terkejut sebab pintu ditendang oleh <span style="background-color: #8e7cc3;"><b>LOOI CHIEW HUEY</b> </span>sebab bila dia gode gode, pintu xleh bukak. memamng la xleh bukak... kitorg dh kunci dr dalam.. sebarang tapak kai n kasut semuanya kat dalam umah.. whahaha.. xpe, dimaafkan jika kes begitu terjadi.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">"korang.....! hehehe.."</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">"eh, akak...!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">kak farah dtg untuk amik barang.. borak2, sharifah pulak datang nak amik barang...</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">pastu, kitorg tido lagi.. smapai la<span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"><b> "Allahuakbar Allahuakbar".</b></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">huhu.. Asar sudah.. disebabkan masih <span style="color: red; font-size: large;"><b>"hari jepun",</b></span> wa xamik pusing sgt.. tapi terasa pening2 lalat.. tgk kiri kanan, ceh, ct ngan wani pun tido jugak.. hahahha.. baru tak jeles.. (sbb kadang jeles tgk org steady je xtido, aku tido je..) </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">so, basically, 2011 now, today is not a very hectic day.. hahaha.. tunggu la kau bila time ngemas nanti.. turun tinggkat 2, naik tingkat 3!! weeehuuuu!! kalo xkurus lagi, xtau la.. jin lemak apa la kat dlm bdn ni. hm. so that was it. i have nothing to do right now, and still wondering if tomorrow can be a holiday.... hmmm...</span> </span><b>BERANGAN TAK INGAT!!!</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">i have no new year resolution yang nak dicapai.. just hoping for a better year to come and a better me. nothing much.. tahun2 sudah pun takde azam... xtau nak berazam apa.. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">hahaha.. i'm not that so futuristic girl anyway.. =p</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ahlam said: Be nice to me 2011.</span></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">ME say: sekejap je ni nak habis 2011.. tup tap tup tap dah 2012.. hmm... ( wat a very not-future teacher to be....) =(</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;">adios for now.. bubbye.. </span></b> </span></div>
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<br /></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-73624671507271365992010-12-30T18:43:00.003+08:002010-12-31T13:22:58.547+08:00The Corrs: Don't Say You Love Me<div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
<b>"Don't Say You Love Me"</b><br />
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I've seen this place a thousand times<br />
I've felt this all before<br />
And every time you call<br />
I've waited there as though you might not call at all<br />
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I know this face I'm wearing now<br />
I've seen this in my eyes<br />
And though it feels so great, I'm still afraid<br />
That you'll be leaving anytime<br />
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We've done this once and then you closed the door<br />
Don't let me fall again for nothing more<br />
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Don't say you love me unless forever<br />
Don't tell me you need me, if you're not gonna stay<br />
Don't give me this feeling, I'll only believe it<br />
Make it real or take it all away<br />
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I've caught myself smiling alone<br />
Just thinking of your voice<br />
And dreaming of your touch, is all too much<br />
You know I don't have any choice<br />
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Don't say you love me unless forever<br />
Don't tell me you need me, if you're not gonna stay<br />
Don't give me this feeling, I'll only believe it<br />
Make it real or take it all away...<br />
Yeah, yeah yeah<br />
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We've done this once and then you closed the door<br />
Don't let me fall again for nothing more<br />
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Don't say you love me unless forever<br />
Don't tell me you need me, if you're not gonna stay<br />
Don't give me this feeling, I'll only believe it<br />
Make it real or take it all away<br />
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(Say you love me...)<br />
Don't tell me you need me, if you're not gonna stay<br />
Don't give me this feeling, I'll only believe it<br />
Make it real, (make it real,) or take it all away<br />
Take it all away, take it all away...</div><br />
</div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-75928592591007918792010-12-29T20:25:00.002+08:002010-12-30T01:19:21.933+08:00hantu durian!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjiZQzqu6CiLxJpNrlOGFeyNeDWGL4MeShCR6ssT9AYm0MGsSPwsnD7-RG2r2mD62Ye4YCfYTstSgZ5RWaieml4gaQFIVPGUyyJVLh-GembWljDd6Ru-YGcdc3TC-LmZsUmVBpCxZzSH0/s1600/durian+feringghi.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZdVPKkYlo14FxDWSHH3hL8lu4frG_7qYOy6efLq69bqrOCzE0MB-n9pt_ybeXwXjdNaRkJ2N8TJJL1Fft82xiK7XAlphCGrgjAQ9W7P8QLXS0-T6ub5VnNM8RK3M8smwh6X2fTtOiAY/s1600/durian+feringghi.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZdVPKkYlo14FxDWSHH3hL8lu4frG_7qYOy6efLq69bqrOCzE0MB-n9pt_ybeXwXjdNaRkJ2N8TJJL1Fft82xiK7XAlphCGrgjAQ9W7P8QLXS0-T6ub5VnNM8RK3M8smwh6X2fTtOiAY/s320/durian+feringghi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556084273433221890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">ku kangen sama kamu....... isk isk isk. ini untuk kamu...<br /><br />(mengikut mandrem mambang P.Ramlee)<br />wahai durian yg gebu lagi wangi lagi lemak2 rasanya.....<br />berdampinglah denganku wahai si durian yang gebu....<br />durian datang dari pokok buah durian.....<br /><br />(mengikut kata2 sudin dlm seniman bujang lapuk)<br />hey...... durian!<br />wajahmu berduri-duri bak seludang<br />warnamu kuning berseri2 bak bulan purnama<br />walaupun susah nk mencarimu kerana kene tunggu musim,<br />bau dan rasa lemak2 manis dan lembik2 itu tetap menjadi pujaan hatiku!<br /><br />CUT!!<br />ouch!<br />berangan lah kau, berangan.<br />haish.....<br />bila la nk dtg musim durian lagi......<br />nk durian kampung...<br />durian kawin pun best jugak.... nk yg warna kuning, xpun kuning pucat2 jadi lah...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">huhuk... durian... sy rindu awak....<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh_7Xh1V6JdE0qRGqVNMvoPpVnyVjkmzeeDyKQEkn9k9TNGazKChGSazqQy7BNEOBVRuWgt2r9m9-4PqVDQ_jWDeFaG6vtGmlyrSPT1AEgDzUKSxSRA4C_zg9CpUMoCYVJezGagjBjVrQ/s1600/du.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh_7Xh1V6JdE0qRGqVNMvoPpVnyVjkmzeeDyKQEkn9k9TNGazKChGSazqQy7BNEOBVRuWgt2r9m9-4PqVDQ_jWDeFaG6vtGmlyrSPT1AEgDzUKSxSRA4C_zg9CpUMoCYVJezGagjBjVrQ/s320/du.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556079776816703138" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-7358900634690652812010-12-29T19:58:00.001+08:002010-12-30T01:21:16.389+08:00BEAUTIFUL HUNTERyou don't have to fake it all along. yes, i know..<br />you sure are a good hunter<br />playing cards with beautiful number<br />floating your charms better and better<br />and that has made me wonder.<br /><br />owh my beautiful hunter,<br />will you discard me from your game<br />as i only lay here wonder<br />wondering when you'll be tame<br /><br />if you see beautiful flowers swaying<br />which one will you take away singing<br />if you see all the stary stars hanging<br />i know you'll take the most glittering<br /><br />but hey.<br />i'm not like the stary stars<br />nor i am any beautiful flowers<br />if you want me right from the start<br />you should know me right from under<br /><br />>bila rasa sunyi, ini lah yg terjadi.. haish... eden xsangko boleh tulis bnda alah cmnih. haha..blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-39327984377646634462010-12-29T19:34:00.001+08:002010-12-30T01:21:39.490+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZcEMTXTV2BiLTMcx6HxY6X5AyTRsJ-53lCyqEHec6YiOOYXh0zDzuQh4bxfF8tsM-zIFe8bpJGLTOIguHvDzokfJqAy74PvPL-hof4XK7ZZM1_lcPkUzFfHOXZv69kl2_19t5PMvFjMc/s1600/i-hate-myself-and-i-want-to-die-001.png"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih_FDnI3rJmw3fC81t_jh5inhIKeaGEqQPB0gztu89vDVc3cbs_I9d5vddfBRlr41i6EPm_neVfoBX7EdzYZCOddoPcJbgZHOXlgboYXvRM3SkCzy7n7-00QK8JMlG31lrnwc3-WL0mLI/s320/hate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556066553297177122" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9F7GBTAH-hxQxwMuriamMnGEkJuXPIi84rnRfhBWgcl0BJH2W7rqxSBwVyGAEZMoipUj2ZbT_4HypMpF5Wbdqa4047gX-y_qJXwPXVqaRLoKDMh06oC2Mzj92GvuG4opDHMYi5oQAKmk/s1600/DontHateFreakLoveMe.png"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9F7GBTAH-hxQxwMuriamMnGEkJuXPIi84rnRfhBWgcl0BJH2W7rqxSBwVyGAEZMoipUj2ZbT_4HypMpF5Wbdqa4047gX-y_qJXwPXVqaRLoKDMh06oC2Mzj92GvuG4opDHMYi5oQAKmk/s320/DontHateFreakLoveMe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556066380915057874" border="0" /></a>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-43508599561058482422010-12-29T18:37:00.001+08:002010-12-30T01:22:05.771+08:00ketika hujan lebat...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">feelings change, memories don't.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">faults forgiven, but not forgotten.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">pain is not when it bleeds, but when it hurts</span>.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-58696111001758970232010-12-29T17:52:00.001+08:002010-12-30T01:22:35.136+08:00why it can't be so simple.<img src="file:///C:/Users/User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">why it can't be blown away? and if i did, it comes back.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">why it can't be thrown, as i always wanted to hold it, but it's not solid.<br />i feel the pain, but how many i take my pills, it seems like no cure.<br />how can i flush it as waste as i can never have a taste of it.<br />and how can it be expensive as it doesn't have a price in the world. </span><br /></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-10770278731876904002010-12-29T16:46:00.001+08:002010-12-30T01:23:05.283+08:00versus<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OslBS_Z4psyCwPGJTsyBn_LmM25NVXkAMcqdJgNHJKA95LUCNks1M6eE0Oc9s1Ko1XznV-VNBX4l-P-lIyHko-SE1wyE9FZtACimHw-7GNpCNFdnif01c2-MUkzb-vJDDKtglVe7nsM/s1600/versus.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 179px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OslBS_Z4psyCwPGJTsyBn_LmM25NVXkAMcqdJgNHJKA95LUCNks1M6eE0Oc9s1Ko1XznV-VNBX4l-P-lIyHko-SE1wyE9FZtACimHw-7GNpCNFdnif01c2-MUkzb-vJDDKtglVe7nsM/s320/versus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556025402171301794" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >the hardest battle is when<br />i'm against myself.<br />something yang saya suka<br />tak semestinya baik untuk saya.<br />and<br />something yang saya tak suka<br />maybe sebenarnya baik untuk saya.<br /><br />a versus<br />through and through<br /><br /><br />by all the senses and the meanings of the word</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-26720760261802994732010-10-11T20:18:00.000+08:002011-11-14T21:37:42.509+08:00FRISBEE!!<span style="color: #993399; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">It was great!! It was great!! it was great!! </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">never tried that before and it was hell of good time bebeh. everyone should try.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">but, it was so intense. running to get the plate like a dog in football-like-wide field! haha. but it was fun.. new skills, new tricks. awesome. can't wait to rock it another time.</span></span><span style="color: red;"> </span><span style="color: #993399; font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: #66cccc; font-weight: bold;">^_^v</span></span>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-35036553312299346082010-10-10T15:38:00.000+08:002010-10-10T15:45:57.314+08:00it's about time.My dear Blossom,<br /><br />It's been a year i abandoned u.. i'm sorry.. too many things to catch up.. too many things came up.. too many things to think of.. too many things to enjoy for.. to many things to dive for.. too many things to sort out.. and there's always too many things for me...<br /><br />Today. It's about time to take care of you.. i want to tell you so much about everything happens in my life.. i hope you still be the one who always have the patience to listen to all my blabs..<br /><br /><br />and today, here i am. i hope i can share with you frequently after this..<br /><br /><br />Tx..<br /><br />From: your heart.blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-27349150781207317642009-09-11T11:18:00.000+08:002010-10-10T15:30:47.011+08:00a box of chocolate...<div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">My momma always said life was like a box of chocolates…you never know what you're gonna get.<br /> <b>Forrest Gump</b><br /> <span class="bodysi">(Spoken by Tom Hanks in movie Forrest Gump)<br /><br /><br /><br /></span>In the book of life, the answers aren't in the back.<br /> <b>Charlie Brown</b><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br />Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.<br /> <b>Kahlil Gibran</b><br /><br /><br /><br />Life is just a mirror, and what you see out there, you must first see inside of you.<br /> <b>Wally 'Famous' Amos</b><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Life is like a coin. You can spend it any way you wish, but you only spend it once.<br /> <b>Lillian Dickson</b><br /><br /><br /><br />In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goes on.<br /> <b>Robert Frost<br /><br /><br /><br /></b>Life is nothing without friendship.<br /> <b>Marcus Tullius Cicero</b></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7512192010554505441.post-88113579441267496042009-09-10T12:04:00.000+08:002010-10-10T15:14:24.617+08:00After that one night...<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span>I copy and paste from r@p's blog.. it's very interesting..<br />hehe, sorry bro..<br />but hey, read this..<br /><br />When a girl bumps into your arm while walking<br />she wants you to hold her hand<br />When she wants a hug she will just stand there<br />When u break a girls heart,<br />she still feels it when u run into each other 3 years later<br />When a girl is quiet,<br />millions of things are running through her mind.<br />When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.<br />When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions,<br />she is wondering how long you will be around.<br />When a girl answers,"I'm fine,<br />" after a few seconds,<br />she is not at all fine.<br />When a girl stares at you,<br />she is wondering why you are so wonderful.<br />When a girl lays her head on your chest,<br />she is wishing for you to be hers forever.<br />When a girl says that she can't live without you,<br />she has made up her mind that you are her future.<br />When a girl says, "I miss you, "<br />no one in this world can miss you more than that.<br />When a girl is mean to you after a breakup she wants you back,<br />but she's scared she'll get hurt<br />and knows you're gone forever<br /><br /><br />When a guy calls you,<br />he wants to be with you.<br />When a guy is quiet,<br />He's listening to you...<br />When a guy is not arguing,<br />He realizes he's wrong<br />When a guy says, "I'm fine, "<br />after a few minutes,he means it<br />When a guy stares at you,<br />he wishes you would care about him and wonders if you do<br />When you're laying your head on a guy's chest,<br />he has the world<br />When a guy calls you everyday,<br />he is in love<br />When a (good) guy tells you he loves you,<br />he means it<br />When a guy says he can't live without you,<br />he's with you till your done<br />When a guy says, "I miss you, "<br />he misses you more than you could have ever missed him or anything else,<br />When a guy is mean to you after a breakup he wants you back,<br />but he's scared that he'll blew up<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> the one and only chance...<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">p/s: to him in my past: sometimes i wonder whether i have made a wise decision in my life.. can i have that one chance again? coz i'm scared i'll get hurt...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"></span></div></div>blossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14389754499350673741noreply@blogger.com1