tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58037184119549934002024-03-05T21:42:50.699-08:00"Gerak si KakiLawa"FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-61723043500095481882011-08-17T22:23:00.000-07:002011-08-17T23:03:42.802-07:00Isu Murtadsebentar tadi aku ada terbaca pandangan seorang MPP <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">U</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">P</span>M mengenai isu murtad di laman web Pro-Mahasiswa universiti berkenaan.. (anda boleh baca di sini - <a href="http://promahasiswaupm.wordpress.com/2011/08/14/menyelusuri-akar-masalah-isu-jais-serbu-gereja/#comment-2784%29">http://promahasiswaupm.wordpress.com/2011/08/14/menyelusuri-akar-masalah-isu-jais-serbu-gereja/#comment-2784 </a>
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<br />jadi tergerak hati aku untuk mengulas sedikit dan memberi persoalan yg berkaitan hujah2 yg diberikan kerana aku yakin hujah yg diberikan oleh saudari berkenaan jelas terlalu peribadi dan terpengaruh dgn pemikiran atau pengangan politik peribadi saudari yg menulis.. walaubagaimanapun.. suka utk aku jelaskan di sini bahawa segala ulasan.. dan persoalan yg aku timbulkan juga bersifat peribadi.. jadi anda bebas untuk sama ada membaca atau tidak kerana aku x suka disebabkan perbezaan fahaman kita bergaduh sesama kita..
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<br />Hujah-Hujah :-
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<br />1) "Inilah yang kita mahu, ketepikan segala kepentingan peribadi apabila kita berurusan dengan isu umat islam"
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<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">ya aku setuju.. bila berhadapan dgn isu agama.. mmg kepentingan peribadi DAN POLITIK perlu diketepikan.. walaubagaimanapon.. aku tak nampak kepentingan peribadi yg saudari penulis maksudkan kerana yg menjalankan tugas menyerbu adalah pegawai JAIS.. adalah menjadi tanggungjawab JAIS untuk menjalankan apa2 operasi berkaitan dgn agama..</span></span>
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<br />2) "tanpa sedar, kita tidak dapat lari dari menilai perkara ini dari aspek adab dan nilai. Serbuan tanpa permit seakan-akan memberi gambaran betapa tidak berhemahnya dan tidak terbukanya islam menghadapi dasar toleransi agama-agama lain."
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<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">adakah permit semata-mata menjadi kayu pengukur terhadap adab dan nilai terutama bila melibatkan isu2 sensitif keagamaan seperti murtad? adakah dgn membiarkan seorang muslim itu murtad baru kita dianggap sebagai berhemah dan terbuka dalam menghadapi dasar toleransi beragama?</span></span>
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<br />3) "Sedangkan selama ini kita berusaha menegaskan kepada dunia bahawa kita bukanlah agama yang melahirkan pengganas."
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<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">apakah kaitan serbuan itu dgn pengganas?? apakah keganasan yg dilakukan oleh pegawai yg menyerbu?? senjata?? bom?? parang?? jelas penulis sudah buntu ataupun mungkin penulis lupa atau terlepas pandang untuk menghurai kaitan keganasan dgn serbuan tersebut..</span>
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<br />4) "hanya untuk mendapatkan duit zakat yang berjumlah beberapa ratus ringgit sahaja, prosedur yang dilalui amat merumitkan."
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<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">rasanya semua sudah sedia maklum bahawa duit zakat seharusnya diserahkan kepada org islam yg betul2 layak menerima.. jadi prosedur untuk mengenalpasti umat islam yg benar2 layak itu sgt perlu supaya tidak terlepas sedikit pon harta zakat kepada sesiapa yg tidak memerlukan.. kerana itu adalah amanah.. cara saudari penulis mengolah hujah beliau yg ini menampakkan dirinya sbg seorang yg gopoh dan cepat melatah... </span></span>
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<br />5) "Kelemahan ekonomi umat islam juga antara sudut lain yang mungkin dinilai, betapa kemiskinan yang menghimpit umat islam menyebabkan mereka harus menagih kehidupan dari penganut agama lain."
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<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">adakah kemiskinan menghalalkan seorang umat islam itu untuk murtad?? ADAKAH MURTAD ITU CARA YG TERAKHIR UNTUK MENGAKHIRI KEMISKINAN?? sedangkan didalam video aku x rasa lelaki murtad yg sedang berucap itu miskin (dari segi pakaian), dan nmpk berintelektual (dari segi percakapan).. </span></span>
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<br />oleh yg demikian.. secara jujur dan rendah dirinya aku berpendapat perkara isu2 agama yg menyentuh sensitiviti sedemikian TIDAK PERLU.. TIDAK BOLEH dan TIDAK PATUT dicampuradukkan dgn mana2 fahaman peribadi MAHUPUN POLITIK.. kerana aku percaya sekiranya dicampuradukkan.. akan jadi perpecahan dalam kalangan umat Islam itu sendiri dan juga rakyat Malaysia..
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<br />kalau x percaya.. lihat sahaja masjid2.. surau2.. ade surau <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Biru</span>.. ade surau <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hijau</span>.. ade surau <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Biru cair</span>.. nasib baik x de surau Roket lg.. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">TEEEEET!!!</span> surau biru utk org biru.. surau hujau utk hijau.. MANA BOLEH MCM INI!!! <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">tolak ke tepi fahaman politik masing-masing bila kita berdepan dgn isu agama..</span> berpolitik la anda.. tapi bila di masjid.. bila di surau.. fahaman kita hanya satu.. iaitu <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">ISLAM</span>..
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<br />rendah diri,
<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fiknormi.</span>
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<br />FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-72103801966513195792010-05-28T08:46:00.000-07:002010-05-28T09:04:34.542-07:00nak masok imam mude season-2tapi gua rase.. <br />mesti ramai musuh2.. <br />sahabat handai.. <br />sanak saudare.. <br />adik beradik.. <br /><br />yg akan meragui kredibiliti gua bile gua ckp gua nak masok imam mude musim ke due... mungkin atas beberape sebab yg akan gua highlight kan lepas ni.. <br />p/s:highlight x semestinye pakai highlghter..<br /><br />sebab yg pertame:mungkin mereka raase gua x layak masok imam mude kerane mereke rase gua lagi hensem daripada saudara jirin yg kaki tdo dalam kelas mase imam mude musim ni.. gua x boleh bwt pape.. gua redha je..<br /><br />sebab yg kedua:munkin jugak kerane muke gua ni mcm x boleh dipercayai je nak jadi imam.. agaknye meke suke gua jadi panjage tol... takpe.. gua mmg meminati ciri2 underdog ni..<br /><br />sebab yg ketiga: harap maaf masih sedang dipikirkan.. haaaa.. da dapat.. see?!! gua baru je ckp da ade org komen sstatus gua kat fb melarang gua dripada memasuki imam mude.. kenape?? sebab meke suruh gua blaja mandi wajib dlu.. gua rase dari sekolah randah gua da berjinak-jinak blaja tu.. gua igt lg cgu yg ngaja gua tu.. name nye cgu rosaizan.. terima kasih!!! jasamu diigti dan amat penting dalam hidup gua di dunia yg fananabanana ini.. kepada encik wan aiman.. gua da letak name lu kat cni.. hahaha lepas ni kalau gua jd la masok imam mude tu.. gua plak yg aja lu mandi wajib btol2..<br /><br />gua rase tu je la kot..<br />kesimpulan nye.. <br />bgus jugak snanye ble ade inisiatif dari pihak2 mcm ni..<br />boleh la jgk bg hiburan pada org yg x minat tgk af tu.. mcm aku yg lebih cenderung kepade program mcm ni. hahaha.. <br /><br />gua harap2.. program2 murni mcm ni x kan di campur adukkan la dgn urusan politik.. dari baek niat nye kang ntah kemane.. imam nye plak x tau la.. hahaha.. ni pendapat gua aje.. there's an english proverb if i'm not mistake saying that killing 2 birds with one stones.. like in this case.. lets just make it two not three.. one for the sake of producing more pious especially in younger generation and the second is.. to generate economical sources especially among muslims.. BUT NOT FOR THE SAKE OF ONLY ONE'S BENEFIT..<br /><br />salam..<br />regards..FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-80439085186467656912010-05-02T21:29:00.001-07:002010-05-02T21:29:31.641-07:00monologue..pg td.. gua demam.. trus pg pk.. mase nak register..<br /><br />gua nmpk seseorang.. jalan terhuyung-hayang.. lantas!!! trus bermonologue..<br /><br />“zombie!! bahaye ni.. dalam pk ade zombie..”<br /><br />“knpe muke zombie ni mcm gua knal.. perlu ke gua tgur?? x tgur nnt zombie ni kate gua sombong”<br /><br />tiba2!!<br /><br />“adik tolong la die”, kate nurse tu..<br /><br />“gile ape nurse ni nak gua tolong.. nnt die gigit gua camane???”, monologue lg..<br /><br />tp.. atas rase sifat kemanusiaan.. hati gua tergerak nak tolong.. tp dalam hati.. gua takot sebenarnye.. x pe.. at least gua ade pengalaman tolong zombie.. boleh tgk muke die..<br /><br />“camane la agaknye muke zombie ni ble tgk dari dekat, live!!”<br /><br />gua gerak mendekati lembaga tu..<br /><br />“macam gua kenal!!, FIE!!! sape gigit die sampai die jd zombie???”<br /><br />gua confuse.. btol ke tu roomate gua.. gua rapat lg.. tba2.. muncul lg sorang.. tp yg ni.. jalan ok je.. x kne infection la ni.. rupe2nye.. ASA..<br /><br />laaaaaaa….<br /><br />“gua baru nak rase pengalaman handle zombie..”<br /><br />rupe2nye.. makhluk yg gua igt zombie tu.. fie.. rumate gua.. die demam trok.. sampai kne tahan kat sickbay.. hadoi.. knpe la mase ni ko nak saket fie.. kan kite tgh final ni.. huhuhuh (bajet caring je, tp snanye mmg aku caring kot kat kawan2) hehehe<br /><br />btw fie.. this post bkn nye ape.. saje nak kongsi pengalaman.. jgn terase hati ye??? semoga cepat sembuh bro.. my prayers will be with you..<br /><br />huhuhuFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-62573634746842706292010-05-02T21:12:00.000-07:002010-05-02T21:28:26.385-07:00malam td..smlm gua terima kol drpd jimbit..<br /><br />dalam hati gua.. <br />"buang tebiat ke ape mamat ni kol gua!!" <br /><br />sbb slalu.. si jimbit ni kol gua x de laen da.. sama ade nak ajak jam.. atau nak geli2 n gua..<br /><br />kalau nak g jam.. awal2 lg gua kate..<br />"sori bro.. gua tgh final.. study fers.. nak jamm nnt gua kawen gua ajak lu perform kat majlis kawen gua"<br /><br />tp tanggapan gua jelas meleset.. sampai melecet kaki..<br /><br />rupa2nye.. alep katak mau dtg s.alam..<br /><br />"ape kes mamat ni??? nak dtg s.alam??? da la g I-City x ajak gua.. x roger.."<br /><br />so.. gua pon bwt la tanggapan sendiri..<br />"alep katak ni nak tunjuk yg die lg hensem la ni drpd gua, fine2.. gua nak je tgk muke die.."<br /><br />"ade ke muke die iras2 johnny depp???? robert pattinson maybe?? x pe gua tggu mlm ni!!"<br /><br />sampai la mlm tu.. gua dtg kol 830.. haram sekor x de..<br />"melayu lagi rupe nye korang ni.. igt da kuar kolej melayu da jd laen.. hahahah.. hati gua berbisik walaupon sedikit gementar nak jmpe alep katak yg dikatekan semakin hensem"<br /><br />tp walaupapepon.. kegementaran hati gua agak sedikit terubat bile mane gua dpt tgk chelsea lawan liverpool.. agak macam haram di situ.. sbb fers half liverpool maen semangat gile.. <br /><br />tp x pe..<br />lupe kan pasal tu.. sambung cte pasal kawan2 gua..<br /><br />tbe2.. satu lembaga besar berdiri depan pintu restoran bara.. walaupon die x cover tv.. tp kehadiran die bwt gua rase mcm...<br /><br />"ape hal mamat ni!!! cover2 tv gua!!!"<br />haaaa.. mcm tu la.. tp sebenarnye x cover pon.. gua kesian tgk die tercari-cari org.. padahal org yg die cari tu sebenarnye gua!!! <br /><br />si jimbit x nmpk gua ke?? perot gua da hampir same mcm die kot.. <br />gua pon angkat tgn.. ble die nmpk.. die dtg lepak n gua... jimbit belanje gua beb!! <br /><br />"nasi goreng ayam barrrrrrrraaaaaaaa satu!!!!!", gua berseloroh kat mamak yg x hensem tu.. da beberape minit kemudian sampai la makanan gua..<br /><br />gua makan!!! makan punya makan punya makan!! skali tersedak!!!!<br /><br />"NASH!!!! itu NASH LEFHANDED!!!!"<br />"tp apesal NASH pendek??!!! kene kuntao ke???"<br /><br />pergh.. caye x caye la kan.. punye la hensem alep katak tu skang.. da macam NASH LEFTHANDED gua tgk!! suar jeans.. t-shirt sendat bullet for valentine.. jaket kulit..<br /><br />dan kami pon ber borak laa...<br />x macam gelak gile babi...<br />sampai chelsea menang 2-0 pon gua da x hirau kan da.. mmbe punye pasal..<br /><br />then.. lepas game chelsea.. <br />bachok.. bore.. kapau.. and sorang lg sape tah join kitorang..<br />gua n bacok n bore da x kesah.. sbb kat s.alam je pon.. <br />kapau lg laaa... kuar kelas tgk muke die.. masok toilet muke die.. name pon same2 kat intec..<br />so..<br />sebab gua x sihat.. n gua ade final nnt.. gua pon terus menerus kan langkah bersama jimbit balik..<br /><br />tp..<br />gua amat terase hatila n si alep katak ni..<br />mentang2 macam nash..<br />lupe nak post gmba gua..<br />smlm berie nak amek gmba gua..<br />punye la gua posing mcm justin bieber..<br />tp x de gmba gua.. ade pon yg nmpk rambut gua macam amitabhachan ni je..<br />pergh.. xpe2.. gua saba.. amitabhacan pon amitabhacan la..<br />hero kot..<br />tue2 pon laku lg.. mcm tu la gua nnt..<br />hahahah..<br /><br />salam..<br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-26268866468793809822010-02-06T10:36:00.000-08:002010-02-06T10:53:11.385-08:00started again..just now jimmy and i went to seksyen 7 for our second jamming session for this week after few years if waiting.. actually we are practicing for an audition which is for a party mainly for the law students but i was invited by jimmy to play for his band.. thanx dude for remembering me.. for me.. it was such a memorable memories.. ye la.. after about 3 years of waiting to jamm again together.. at last i were given this opportunity.. he's freaking awesome.. according to that fella.. he has not been playing drum since we left koleq. but still.. his skills were more a less the same as we jammed when we were in school.. tomorrow will be the audition.. but.. before that we'll be having another jamming session b4 that.. and we've invited the great bonez to join us.. from my personal view.. jimmy's friend is not that good eventhough he has his own guitar.. and that is why.. the idea of calling the great bonez came into my mind although when i think it back.. we are just making bonez's life harder.. huhuhu.. sorry bonez.. but i'm sure.. it'll be a good jamming session tomorrow as we'll be back as a band.. i dont even care the name of the band.. as long as we can play together.. however.. this doesnt mean i'm forgetting the other friends that we've been jamming together.. u guys are freaking awesome.. jamming with u guys for me is like what i've been waiting. the names such as pian.. redza.. asa.. wakbe.. shatul n ku are not being forgotten because frankly speaking they are good in many ways.. even at futsal.. but.. jimmy and bonez were my old band members.. and to have a jamming session with them it like once in a blue moon.. i really hope that later.. we can be here at s.alam together and organise or join any battle of the band.. maybe we can try a lot more new songs that we have never been playing together.. its time for us to discover a lot of new songs outside there.. and deep inside my heart.. the genre that really suit us is truly rock like muse and of we were to play indie song.. we have to choose the song wisely.. i think we can play some songs of albert hammonds jr. of course and maybe we can try songs from the times like khayalan.. huhuh..<br />i think.. that is all for today.. i have to sleep early.. eventhough tomorrow is the weekend.. but i still have a lot of work to do.. like studying for my monday sociolgy of education test.. audition.. and perhaps if everything is fine.. i really hope to watch chelsea's game against arsenal.. huhuh..<br /><br />till then,<br />kakilawaFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-39591982243060113192010-01-27T03:50:00.000-08:002010-01-27T04:08:05.592-08:00happy bday fikri normi....well people.. Its nice being 20 eventhough people around u keep on calling u 'tue', 'pakcik'' and many more.. But i still think that being 20 is cool.. This is due to the better level of maturity could be achieved.. Just let me be myself and definitely i wanna enjoy myself to d fullest without doing something that r forbided by islam.. Hehehe.. There are actually a lot of hopes and new goals of me since i'm now have lived for 2 decades.. Fers is.. Definitely wanna be what i wanna be in terms of profession.. Then.. I wnna start thinking as an adult which is more mature than before because starting from now on.. I would have to start making my own decision and not just be too depending on other people.. And last but not least i wanna strengthen my relationship with my family, iera n her family and friends. Thanx for u guys for being patience dealing with perangai eventhough i know i'm not that bad... Hahaha.. As for d conclusion.. Thanx for d wishes and present to family and friend.. And not forgetting my beloved iera.. I love u all people and only god can repay everything that u guys have done to me.. (good things of course)FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-6248928966814562152010-01-02T07:14:00.000-08:002010-01-02T07:39:36.212-08:00new semester.. comes new spirit..well.. this is my first post for this year.. and also this sem..<br />it is such a normal thing for people to have their new goals (azam) for the coming year.. hence.. people.. i also do have mine.. usually i'll put high expectation like what i did for last year.. but nothing has achieved the target and i was quite disappointed with myself especially because the top goal that i have set for last year was to get DL for my final during asasi and the final for my first sem degree.. but i did achieved none of them.. watta shame.. <br /><br />so people.. this sem i am not going to put such high hopes for me.. i'm not gonna aim to become one of the DL students.. in fact as for the beginning.. i hope that i can create such a good relationship with lecturers that are gonna teach me for this sem.. and not forgetting fellow classmates and friend.. besides that.. i would also try my best to go to class and not escaping the class as frequent as i used to do last sem.. and since this sem. i'll be selling burgers around this freaking fucking college which i think is cool and i dont care if people say that selling burgers are not cool.. i'll ensure my activities will never ever bother my progress academically.. because i know.. the main reason for me to be here.. and i am joining the club is not only because of the college.. (in fact i would love to stay outside seriously) but i am joining this club is because i think i would be able to adapt the skills that i've learnt and i'll be learning in the world out side there.. <br /><br />orait.. then.. haaaa...<br />about the ptptn.. none of the classes have started but my pt are decreasing.. u know what.. these are because of the fees that i need to pay.. the ptptn has cut off the money earlier for the yuran pengajian. and the rm1500 that i've used on the early last sem.. in add.. i also have paid for the college fees.. so. i would have no definite reason to enjoy myself.. BUT!!! i am satisfied with my decision of buying something for me that i've been dreaming since i was at my secondary school.. although the thing that i bought is not the definite thing that what i've been dreaming of (in terms of brand and price) but i'm still satisfied.. ye la.. i'm not gonna be a musician later.. so.. i think its the best for me to buy that thing and plus it is cheaper.. as long as i could play and release the tense of mine.. just one more dream that need to be fulfilled.. but i think i am not gonna make it while i'm studying.. why?? because it is an expensive hobby which is to buy a DSLR.. deep inside here.. as i have think it wisely.. i've decided not to buy the thing during my study time.. maybe later i'll buy one but after i've earn my money working.. definitely.. thats what i've promised to myself.. <br /><br />i think these are all for now and i'll be updating this blog from time to time depends on my mood..with that.. i conclude..<br /><br /><br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-59132214581265780542009-12-31T08:55:00.000-08:002009-12-31T10:09:03.595-08:00they were freakin awesome!!!<span style="font-weight:bold;">DAY 1</span><br /><br />i dont know how to start..<br />it was fews days back on the 26th of december 2009..<br />the 5 of us went to bonia's sister's wedding ceremony..<br />we thought that the wedding would have been like normal wedding ceremony.. <br />but then.. it was fucking unbelievable.. tun dr. mahathir was there.. with few others ambassador of few countries like argentina.. what the heck..<br />the weding was fucking grand.. and we were like wearing just t-shirt and jeans while others wore baju batik.imagine how freak we were..<br /><br />then.. it was raining heavily..<br />but still.. we decided to redah je ujan tu.. the 5 of us..<br />we stopped at ukm.. because i need to put my stuff over there.. (ye la x kan nak g rtw bwk beg baju) on our way there.. u know what.. that was my first experience jatuh moto..<br />it was damn shocked and i was like pretty traumatise.. it was at the plaza tol sg. besi.. (jalan moto) i saw ku and wakbe was slowing down their motorcycle.. at the same time.. i dont know what happened.. i was like pulling the break kuat2.. ape lg.. tayar terseret laaaa... then i tried to control the situation.. (pian was behind me).. i thought da berjaya mengawal keadaan.. then i looked at pian (kononnye nak ckp "jgn risau aku ok") then out of the sudden.. i realised that my motorcycle was getting really near to the bumper... once again break.. tayar depan moto menjadi pilihan.. ape lg.. this time.. aku rebah ke bumi.. lucky the uncle at the back x langgar.. if not.. i dont know what happened.. after that incident.. we straight away continued our journey to bukit jalil for RTW9...<br /><br />as we reached there.. satu lg perkare x diingini.. for the fers time i was asked to tanggalkan my belt because of the buckle.. redza told me that the day was my "unlucky day".. ye la.. da la jatuh moto.. kne tanggal belt.. suar x macam besar plak kan?? dengan hujan.. obviously suar jeans tu jd makin berat.. tanggal nnt sape susah??? lucky got redza.. he borrowed me his belt.. <br />then.. we watched perfomances from few local bands.. RTW9 was quite awesome but STILL with few FUCKING bands that i think they were disappointing their fans from the whole around malaysia like MUT.. Bittersweet.. but still.. i cant deny.. i enjoy some of the band.. MOSHING BAGAI NAK GILAAAA!!!!! especially THE TIMES!!!! yeargh!! no wonder la wakber gila fanatic.. the republic of brickfield (ade amy search kot!!!!) pop shuvit.. and few more.. huh letih dowh!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjan0J0_h8WVCnyRL9oRCz-J-XLpgnulsbro6jgmu-H86lsKRZUWfUNcCadxVDhcFNIuHVvYAzpI_lsZwBHjgFBaE9edkzROZtJMpjMus8ovkfTyMrlfH5zq4JE3t7dqbkq4hNo9PGeInk/s1600-h/26122009118.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjan0J0_h8WVCnyRL9oRCz-J-XLpgnulsbro6jgmu-H86lsKRZUWfUNcCadxVDhcFNIuHVvYAzpI_lsZwBHjgFBaE9edkzROZtJMpjMus8ovkfTyMrlfH5zq4JE3t7dqbkq4hNo9PGeInk/s320/26122009118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421460983247150274" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg2uf_tE_6wIRCOFR235MpM2evYteSNR-yC9qe8gSWunOXRcVExTkvjrUqsg9y_qwyFdB8hHWtuIIr-KQV8KZa7sQihJDtHjUS-zH1JV76kJ9YHG0G0uaai0fxfQNvZLjK_u9_VQq-FSc/s1600-h/26122009117.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg2uf_tE_6wIRCOFR235MpM2evYteSNR-yC9qe8gSWunOXRcVExTkvjrUqsg9y_qwyFdB8hHWtuIIr-KQV8KZa7sQihJDtHjUS-zH1JV76kJ9YHG0G0uaai0fxfQNvZLjK_u9_VQq-FSc/s320/26122009117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421460979461457346" /></a><br /><br />eyh.. i also met some budak koleq there.. daud.. jekbe.. gjul.. and javad.. sori javad x dpt tgur.. mase tu nak g cari jekbe..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXbThQ-f_ZNVLaT_oALVo7M9xcNFTWMa7fjMJY6S2eDp794sLshIWLyJ_xsMWHTnSXTueKQXwQv9Wm6lLFoTPB-nZayEIt0Ke6H74cJIbJdFr2PekyV9c3w-I5_DPolHjr__J5gQ8tB8c/s1600-h/26122009121.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXbThQ-f_ZNVLaT_oALVo7M9xcNFTWMa7fjMJY6S2eDp794sLshIWLyJ_xsMWHTnSXTueKQXwQv9Wm6lLFoTPB-nZayEIt0Ke6H74cJIbJdFr2PekyV9c3w-I5_DPolHjr__J5gQ8tB8c/s320/26122009121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421460991390713362" /></a><br /><br />then the day ended as we went back after watching the dissapointing bittersweet as we can stand anymore waiting for bunkface(last band of the day) tp d best part is.. i went there with my rm10 armani exchange blet but went back to ukm with freaking new armani exchange leather belt. huuhuh.. sori sesape yg empunye.. aku terpakse amek.. seriously..<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">day 2</span><br /><br />the next day.. i woke up early.. earlier than the others.. i watched movies at ku's lappy. then wakbe went back to his uncle's house.. as they woke up we went for our lunch kat mane tah.. then.. the best part of the day was when they were like jd setan.. meke hasut aku bli kasut idaman aku.. yeah.. its the futsal shoes that i've been craving for.. ctr360.. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYbhxfj8coUO26lI1hIbfqZPKfcJC0adWRbtYZpRnYQDva_SfMdMctkGKOXbqx12wyQk9i4a3x5kyxizgKP0pKUAkSaVRMt7kJw9H_mL7zjc0i8q70eRtBPObvr3Bo8TWvGatlZ1mtX7I/s1600-h/27122009128.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYbhxfj8coUO26lI1hIbfqZPKfcJC0adWRbtYZpRnYQDva_SfMdMctkGKOXbqx12wyQk9i4a3x5kyxizgKP0pKUAkSaVRMt7kJw9H_mL7zjc0i8q70eRtBPObvr3Bo8TWvGatlZ1mtX7I/s320/27122009128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421460998890222114" /></a><br /><br />thanx to pian n shatul for lending me some money for the shoes.. later when i got my pt.. i'll pay u guys back.. later on that day.. we went to the mines serdang.. huhuhu.. waiting for wakbe.. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1pTMsmKRYqLeUq65FgF8vcXloZve8Alcn0nkWrTgQogPpbRLGkKgxYh2CCNrlbg3UQxWsxFeVsc2fc24FcUCho3BUXmZI_cGZJC5kZ0G_epRZXtaGyWSVbZ6S3CDEfm52Wone2opxlQ8/s1600-h/DSC03855.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1pTMsmKRYqLeUq65FgF8vcXloZve8Alcn0nkWrTgQogPpbRLGkKgxYh2CCNrlbg3UQxWsxFeVsc2fc24FcUCho3BUXmZI_cGZJC5kZ0G_epRZXtaGyWSVbZ6S3CDEfm52Wone2opxlQ8/s320/DSC03855.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421463065476100050" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilC6rsHYPbRqxgg9A02_MIDkOEU81LU4h7ppif7zS_FQ7W08x4HaovbJH81yA68ByMKnab4Qte5h_j0DR4dnM7OYDPr97TDPrlE5sLZliWw-W6TCGbPb0Xwc6kc6DeE-GJBOD53Crz4AQ/s1600-h/DSC03857.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilC6rsHYPbRqxgg9A02_MIDkOEU81LU4h7ppif7zS_FQ7W08x4HaovbJH81yA68ByMKnab4Qte5h_j0DR4dnM7OYDPr97TDPrlE5sLZliWw-W6TCGbPb0Xwc6kc6DeE-GJBOD53Crz4AQ/s320/DSC03857.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421463072463691954" /></a><br /><br />we played few games of pool.. aku layak lawan redza je.. hahaha.. tp ok la..walaupon aku kalah beberape kali.. still boleyh bg fight la pd redza.. nice game dude.. then ble wakbe da sampai.. aku igt die x perasan kasut baru.. rupe2 nye die perasan kot.. ceh!!! terpakse la tpu kate kasut tu abg din punye.. even i know he didnt belived me.. ahaha.. we went back to bangi as we finished playing pool and as being planed.. we were about to play futsal with some geology students of ukm.. some of them are indonesians.. we awere unlucky as we reached there (at the futsal court) the whole place were blackout..then we decided to play at kajang sports planet.. u know what.. jalan nak g sane macam nak masok hutan.. seriously.. if i were to go there alone by myself.. aku x kan pergi nye.. cuak dowh...hahaha.. naseb bek.. the court were good.. lembut gle.. sumpah jatuh x saket.. we played for an hour.. they were nice.. seriously they were nice.. eventhough they were like scoring a lot of goals that night but still they were freaking awesome.. we enjoyed the night..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRlJzTCG6NOL1XMy8J7UbAw_b2ozGoHR8dRdxarHERdvRI92yr8zX9eCRIbVHvFeCkYCEewuok6HvJeGngpPjgipk4pHI_lpDaVrbHQhWs6BuXwu0P8Ro5tQqOb3j2PljdX282Z6lfhbo/s1600-h/28122009442.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRlJzTCG6NOL1XMy8J7UbAw_b2ozGoHR8dRdxarHERdvRI92yr8zX9eCRIbVHvFeCkYCEewuok6HvJeGngpPjgipk4pHI_lpDaVrbHQhWs6BuXwu0P8Ro5tQqOb3j2PljdX282Z6lfhbo/s320/28122009442.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421461006672882162" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">day3</span><br /><br />the night before i slept at redza's room.. on his roomate's bed.. then that morning he had his morning class.. i moved to his bed.. suddenly somebody came into the room.. aku pon tersedar la.. rupe2nye.. his roomate.. dengan baek ati aku pon mintak permission.. roomate redza pon kate ok.. thanx bon!! then that petang.. we pranked their friend name aqilah kot.. hahaa.. klaka.. cte nye cni.. few days past was her bday.. so it was ku's plan to prank her.. the plan gone smoothly.. wakbe was the main actor.. acting like her stalker.. aku amek gmba je.. hehehe.. tp klaka la..<br />ahahahaha...then malam tu lg skali maen futsal... gile puas.. i can see all of them.. redza.. ku..pian..shatul.. wakbe.. have improved a lot.. i can say that we won against the geology that nite.. we performed the best.. and we went back happily.. hahah.. mlam tu.. b4 tdo tgk cte friday the 13th with ku and wakbe.. (tdo bilik ku.. kunci pintu x nak bg rumate die masok) huhuh.. setan nye fik n wakbe!!!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">day 4</span> <br /><br />hari utk aku pulang ke rumah.. i brought them back to seremban.. kononnye ku nak merase makanan negeri sembilan yg pedas2.. i brought them to WADI AL-RHAUDHAH.. tp malang naseb kami..makanan banyak da abes.. luckily still got some dishes and kuah2.. tu pon x pedas.. tp x pe la.. ku dapat makan cekodok sedap.. hahhaahha.. then kina sampai.. kami bg chance la kat shatul nak lepak n kina.. then from seremban.. to senawang.. kononnye nak jamm.. but all the studios were closed.. so while waiting. we played snukers.. once again.. i played redza a game.. we took a long time to finish.. maklumla.. x reti pon.. hahhahaha.. wakbe..pian and ku da abes maen.. kami x abes lg.. haram malu.. hahahha.. after that.. we went to ijan.. hmm.. ok la.. pekene air revive (dahage gile) and roti john.. huhuhu.. it was around 6.. then they went back home... huhuhuhuh...<br /><br />thank you guys for the wonderfull hospitality sepanjng aku kat ukm.. u guys are great and freaking awesome dude.. thanks a lot.. later aku layan korang plak kat s.alam lepas pt masok.... hahahahhaha...FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-83644064154154974572009-12-12T00:02:00.000-08:002009-12-12T00:22:34.220-08:00huh..!!!just now..<br />i've downloaded some oldies songs..<br />requested by my dad..<br />i downloaded about 10 songs..<br />sang by few top singers during that era..<br />when they were at the top of their career..<br />i can conclude that..<br />those people were damn jiwang..<br />thats why our parents were so sweet..<br />*based on my experience and personal observation*..<br />all their love songs were damn "menusuk kalbu"..<br />for example like "lady" originally sang by lionel richie..<br />klu x silap.. <br />then sang once again by kenny rogers (tauke kenny rogers roaster la).. <br />there are some more songs 4 eg:<br />1) "i who have nothing", by tom jones..<br />2) "truly", by lionel richie.. <br /><br />they were wonderfull, people.. <br />compared to singers nowadays..<br />i suggest u guys go and watch their videos on youtube....<br /><br />and one more..<br />i was attracted to a song that i think is suitable for me to dedicate it to my beloved marheerah marhe..<br />the songs ware originally sang by lionel richie.. entitled "LADY".. the one dat i watched.. <br />sang by kenny rogers..<br />pls enjoy the lyrics..<br />kalau nak tgk video..<br />below is the link..<br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tj_NjLBPotQ&feature=related<br /><br />LADY<br />(Lionel Richie Jr.)<br /><br />Lady, I'm your knight in shining armor and I love you<br />You have made me what I am and I am yours<br />My love, there's so many ways I want to say I love you<br />Let me hold you in my arms forever more<br /><br />You have gone and made me such a fool<br />I'm so lost in your love<br />And oh, we belong together<br />Won't you believe in my song?<br /><br />Lady, for so many years I thought I'd never find you<br />You have come into my life and made me whole<br />Forever let me wake to see you each and every morning<br />Let me hear you whisper softly in my ear<br /><br />In my eyes I see no one else but you<br />There's no other love like our love<br />And yes, oh yes, I'll always want you near me<br />I've waited for you for so long<br /><br />Lady, your love's the only love I need<br />And beside me is where I want you to be<br />'Cause, my love, there's somethin' I want you to know<br />You're the love of my life, you're my lady! <br /><br /><br /><br />sweet kan??<br />till then.<br /><br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-53366976121027467952009-12-10T08:30:00.000-08:002009-12-10T08:43:37.805-08:00semakin hari semakin merudum..well..<br />it was since yesterday i was like waiting for the result..<br />they said it is to be announced by tonite at ten..<br />then out of the sudden.. i read a lot of posts at fb saying that..<br />"result da kuar.. blablabla.."<br />i was like..<br />"WTF!!! kate kol 10"<br />then i asked my sister for the lappy becuz at that time she was using it..<br />then..<br />i checked..<br />luckily..<br />i didnt have any problem due to the traffic..<br />and watta shocked to see my result for last sem (FIRST SEM DEGREE) were fuck..<br />act..<br />i was quite dissappointed..<br />but..<br />when i think it back..<br />it is just fine with my so called "effort"<br />ok la..<br />org laen x lepak macam aku..<br />esok exam..<br />malam ni maen fifa sampai lewat malam..<br />release tension la kate kan..<br />but...<br />its ok..<br />as long as 3.0 and above kan???<br />the worst subject for this sem was my favourite "literature"<br />honestly..<br />i got b-<br />i was thinking of getting worst than this..<br />but thanx to miss moon..<br />it is good for me..<br />with my rubbish poem...<br />"i called it as rubbish.. eventough miss moon never said anything exceot for her comment on the test paper.."<br />ye la..<br />mane x nye..<br />the poem was about a pregnant lady (sylvia Plath)..<br />and miss moon had even given us the clues..<br />STILL...<br />i wrote about a poor lady becoming rich..<br />hmm..<br />ok la tu kan fik??<br />as a conclusion..<br />i've go nothing to complain..<br />and i satisfied..<br />and i will work harder for the next sem..<br />eventhough its gonna be tougher.. thats for suree..<br /><br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-35338631600839946112009-12-09T01:52:00.000-08:002009-12-09T02:10:28.863-08:00HAri ITu aMAt MemaNASkAn..ade satu ari..<br />aku baru blk maen squash kat kompleks sukan..<br />universiti aku punye la x kan kompleks sukan kat melake ko..<br />pastu..<br />otw nak blik.<br />dalam pkul 7 lebeyh..<br />tol2 lepas maghrib..<br />da lmbt ni..<br />nak semayang..<br />pkran aku pon ntah macam mane tah..<br />melayang je bwk motor..<br /><br />then sampai kat 1 roundabout..<br />ttbe je..<br />ade satu motor hon aku..<br />ooo..<br />bawak awek..<br />fine la..<br />silap aku blok jalan die..<br />tp..<br />nak hon tu agak2 la bro!!!<br />lu sekor bawak awek..<br />kalau gua pggil adik beradik gua pukul lu??<br />culik awek lu???<br />amacam???<br />minum kencing lu nnt..<br /><br />TP...<br />APE2 PON TU SALAH AKU!!<br />FINE2...<br /><br />then..<br />mase yg same gak..<br />lepas mamat tu nak langgar aku..<br />aku bawak la mcm biase..<br />lokasi same...<br />roundabout same..<br />ade due ekor mamat ni.. atas satu moto yg same..<br />nak langgar aku..<br />*kali ni bukan salah aku*<br />lepas tu..<br />sound2 aku..<br />ko bayang kan la..<br />gigi besau terkeluau..<br />macam mr os..<br />sound aku cni..<br />"ape masalah ko??"<br />ulang 3 kali..<br /><br />haram jaddah..<br />silap besar kne ghodok dak ni mlm ni..<br />aku nak stop..<br />blakang ade kete laju..<br />nak amek nombor plat moto die mau cari..<br />mau repeat..<br />x sempat..<br />haram...<br />bengang2..<br /><br />mmg aritu..<br />Angin..<br /><br />malam tu..<br />aku x dpt dok diam..<br />mmg panas..<br />mmg terigt muke dak gigi besau tu..<br />aku rase die dak uitm..<br />n aku mcm penah tgk muke die..<br /><br />aku nak pesan la pd sume org..<br />kawan2..<br />korang kalau bawak moto..<br />or kereta..<br />or lori...<br />teksi ke..<br />ape2 je la..<br />selagi krang ade title penggune jalan raye..<br />BERHEMAH LAAAA...<br />SALAH KAU KE...<br />SALAH ORG KE...<br />same je..<br />kalau korang berhemah..<br />mesti x jd pape..<br />n kalau berlanggar...<br />2_2 RUGI!!!<br />silap aribulan..<br />2-2 MAMPOS!!!<br />kalau 2-2 MAMPOS senang cte.. <br />ni KALAU CACAT???!!!<br />NYUSAHKAN MAK BAPAK!!!<br /><br />kalau sume org masia ni macam dak gigi besau tu..<br />n kalau sume org kat msia ni macam Sule..<br />mampos sume..<br />gado je..<br />ghodok perot..<br />langgar je..<br />"lu minum kencing gua.."<br /><br />tu la die..<br />aku cume mampu berpesan..<br /><br />"manusia yg waras..adalah manusia yg mampu mengawal amarah..walau betape besar skali pon darjat.. pangkat atau kuase..", (seseorang, 2009)<br /><br /><br />fik_normi..FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-75266738178303378362009-12-07T03:57:00.000-08:002009-12-07T04:24:25.608-08:00the death if a person called friend..he was not a good friend of mine.. <br />but we did talk most of the day in the past...<br /><br />he was not as good as an angel to me..<br />but i went to his room whenever i felt bored..<br /><br />he was not a good debator..<br />but he tried to oppose whatever fact that i gave especially in political issues..<br /><br />he was not as boring as other people..<br />but still.. he sometime made me laugh out loud..<br /><br />he annoyed me a lot of time.. <br />but i cant stop myself from going to his room and said things that can make us having fights.. just for fun..<br /><br />he was no a pearl..<br />dat was why i didnt appreciate him to much... <br /><br />now he's not here..<br />neither with me..<br />nor with other friends..<br />nor with his family..<br /><br />but he's there with his creator..<br />ALLAH loves him more than we do..<br /><br />yes!!<br />of course..<br /><br />god loves him more than we do..<br /><br />there's no use to cry..<br />there's no use to cry..<br /><br />life must go on..<br /><br />if he's here..<br />and if he is able to talk to us right now..<br />i'm sure..<br />he will say this....<br /><br />"COME ON.. go and live ur life... my family, friends and other.. there is nothing that i can ask from u except for the AL-FATHAH recitation.. as a sign.. i used to be one of u.. as a sign that i existed in u guy's life.. and as the appreciation to safe me from all the mistakes that i did before"<br /><br />kawan2 semue..<br />kite syg die..<br />aku paham..<br />kite sume rase yg same..<br />ini baru kte..<br />family die??<br />lg la.<br /><br />kalau dulu kite x pernah tunjuk kan yg kite hargai die..<br />x semestinye kite x hargai kan??<br /><br />x de gune kite bersedih lg..<br />x de gune kite menangis..<br />dah tertulis..<br />itu adalah takdir..<br />dan takdir itu tak boleh di ubah kerana ianya kuase allah..<br />marila kite merelakan pemergian dia..<br />supaya rohnya tenang..<br />mengadap Allah..<br />marilah kite maafkan segale kesalahan die pada kite..<br />halal kan segala makan minum die..<br />supaya kite..<br />sebagai kenalan..<br />mampu mempermudahkan urusan die di sana setakat yg kite mampu..<br />marilah kawan2 kite sedekah kan alfatihah..<br />sebagai tanda persahabatan.. pertalian yg kite pernah jalin kan dengan die..<br />to muiz roslin..<br />ni je la yg mampu aku lakukan..<br />sbg tanda persahabatan kite..<br />walaupun slalu gado..<br />walaupon slalu selisih..<br />aku da meredhai pemergian ko..<br />dan aku harap kawan2 laen pon same..<br /><br />AL-FATIHAH...FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-51361595656523951312009-12-07T03:47:00.000-08:002009-12-07T03:50:30.735-08:00finally....alhadulillah..<br />at last aku dapat gak masok blk blog ni..<br />b4 this i've forgotten my password.. but i dnt know why suddenly...<br />blog ni macam memanggil-manggil aku je suruh tulis kat cni..<br />hadoi..<br />i miss all bloggers that i used to contact with before..<br />it is almost a year man..<br />more than a year aku x tulis mende alah ni..<br />hahahaha...<br />ok..<br />nmpak gaye nye..<br />pasni jd blogger blk la..<br />:D<br /><br />truly,<br />sikakilawaFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-29221138233564893472008-06-23T07:22:00.000-07:002008-06-23T07:47:49.809-07:00x pecaye!!! (part 1)last night..<br />i saw somethings weird..<br />it's ugly..<br />i dont know what on earth was that creature..<br />maybe it was an alien..<br />the most ugliest thing on earth that i've ever seen..<br />cant be described how ugly was that alien..(i guess)<br /><br />it started when i was sleeping alone i my room..<br />suddenly..<br />i heard a voice keep caling me.. my name..<br />i tried to find from where that sound came from..<br />i opened my room's door and go downstairs(double-storey house)<br /><br />it was really dark..<br />i couldnt see anything..<br />but i dont know why..<br />in that darkness...<br />i still didnt feel like..<br />i wanna open that damn lamp..<br />*wink* *wondering*<br /><br />then i kept on walking pass the television..<br />curiously..<br />to the door..<br />as the sound came from the outside..<br />slowly..<br />i opened it..(door)<br /><br />what dafffffff!!!!!<br />really dark..<br />the voice became louder..<br />"hey, i know that voice" (i talked to myself)<br /><br />FIiiiKRIiiii!!!!!!!!!!!<br />FIiiiKRIiiii!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />to be continue..........FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-73042306820986787292008-06-04T06:06:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:12.004-08:00kenape kakilawa???????huhuh..<br />kali ni..<br />i'm going to explain to u guys..<br />nape aku ni obses sgt n kakilawa???<br /><br />lawa sgt ke kaki aku ni????<br />bagus sgt ke???<br />ape spesel nye kaki ni???<br /><br />hahaha..<br />snanye..<br />x de la lawa mane pon..<br />klu pakai suar pnjng..<br />nmpak la ok sket..<br />tp klu pakai short je..<br />nah kau amek!!!!<br />hahaha..<br /><br />kakilawa ni..<br />snanye..<br />refers to an adjektif..<br />sifat diri aku..<br />kakilawa@suke melawa..<br />walaupon x lawa snanye..<br />hemsem je..<br />XD<br />paham???<br />aku saje amek gmba kaki ni sbg maskot...<br />tu je..<br />tu pon nak kecoh..<br />ye la..<br />sume skang kne ade lambang and maskot kan??<br />even toilet pon ade tnde die sendiri..<br />hehehe..<br />jd..<br />aku wat je la..<br />ape la....<br /><br />dah!!!!<br />cukop!!!<br />aku rase...<br />segale persoalan tntng kakilawa..<br />sudah terjawab...<br />x yah tnye2 lg..<br />wat pening pale je..<br /><br />btw..<br />nikmati lah..<br />gmba..<br />kakilawa yg baru diedit..<br />ala..<br />simple2 je..<br />nak beggar bnyk2..<br />x de photoshop..<br />n x reti sgt..<br />ok la tu kot..<br />hehe..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioajeY03YcQm4fy9ypYkmUc5wAPbHbf2qSYHXkJezAiak1-WFd0f2qZv4km-YEetMISa1u2XvXbzhci6Z8iZ3bp-Hp02vjTkwgI-ucVXImgxpe_p4jv9Jcyolfvnok9uBrBjPf3ymRfSg/s1600-h/Kakilawa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioajeY03YcQm4fy9ypYkmUc5wAPbHbf2qSYHXkJezAiak1-WFd0f2qZv4km-YEetMISa1u2XvXbzhci6Z8iZ3bp-Hp02vjTkwgI-ucVXImgxpe_p4jv9Jcyolfvnok9uBrBjPf3ymRfSg/s320/Kakilawa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208013466153541362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />till then..<br /><br />regards,<br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-71324592742590895602008-06-01T07:52:00.000-07:002008-06-01T08:08:00.540-07:00yuhuuuuu.. banner!!!!!hahaha..<br />today i'm happy.. as i got ma own banner... hehehe,..<br />"fabledfik bkakilawa.."<br />cm trademark plak..<br />hehehe...<br />klaka la plak ble i trigt blk saat2 mule2 nak dpt kan banner ni..<br />cian kat along..<br />susah payah nak wat banner ni<br />utk adik yg terhemsem ni kan???<br />hahaha... toche2..<br />hmm..<br />ey kawan2... hahaha..<br />along pesan ni.. hehehehe..<br />kepade sesape nak wat banner..<br />tp X RETI2 LG!!!! selepas di ajar.. (just like me.. XD... wink...)<br />cari la die..<br />she's running a banner making bussiness.. including coding...<br />harge boleh dirunding..<br />die cakap lg..<br />saye je last customer yg free.. ye la.. as promotion la..<br />pasni kne byr..<br />hahahaha..<br />name pon.. saye ni.. amat kureng dalam hal2 begini...<br />tp.. still mau susah kan org.. kesian kat saye kan????<br />hehe..<br />pasni.. sile2 kan la.. kepade sesape yg ade banner tu..<br />mari la kite exchange banner...<br />huhuhuhu hepinye saye arini.. apsal ni..<br />hai..rileks2...<br />ok la..<br />nnt lg bnyk merapu mende2 yg x sepatut nye..<br /><br /><br />till then..<br /><br />regards,<br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-15729622030670678752008-05-25T05:15:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:15.173-08:00patah tumbuh...ilang bganti.. yg ni patah x tubuh lg dah... ilang blom lg bganti...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> ma guitar dah patah 2 terus..<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">argghh!!! tensyen nye!!!!!<br /></div><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpcuiy5MwetdYIjuECNkLu7mpLNi0f4-oAxoSGY41K3uvAkCA8C1PS2EbRvddP0rMoz8vaYvIp5rC8o4QH1Nmzv-TE0xrjtijoH0quhDm4Cz6ALlWheCfFC6_A5wUYv7oIzd6w9QnwloA/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpcuiy5MwetdYIjuECNkLu7mpLNi0f4-oAxoSGY41K3uvAkCA8C1PS2EbRvddP0rMoz8vaYvIp5rC8o4QH1Nmzv-TE0xrjtijoH0quhDm4Cz6ALlWheCfFC6_A5wUYv7oIzd6w9QnwloA/s320/DSC00295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204290509335938322" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">tggal kngan je...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCnU0ldYLc5WmlOlEfHnOqvE9hbDAFjMMFNtFR7d89d65Kvhl6HqUPtXgopOdSx5F63TqzjgAOT1D8BzaqWbquPFuCLwkArlnyZwpKBYrzIsMHF77emndHkdJukztTx38R9nSH5tgQOCY/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCnU0ldYLc5WmlOlEfHnOqvE9hbDAFjMMFNtFR7d89d65Kvhl6HqUPtXgopOdSx5F63TqzjgAOT1D8BzaqWbquPFuCLwkArlnyZwpKBYrzIsMHF77emndHkdJukztTx38R9nSH5tgQOCY/s320/DSC00296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204290513630905634" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">bahagian yg patah.. dah try nak gam.. tp x dpt...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHnrf_fo6k5l5HX9ZaKtvxqfF23VxAtbcsE4wokUlIPUAE4YNxkXsiNb2GzynVat_49GGYSzPSFPhXk3OgaAsN7Ji59RVVVfeas3o6fT4fM0Su5XpEopYVwAOLYavALieQzfRJ8YrFaB4/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHnrf_fo6k5l5HX9ZaKtvxqfF23VxAtbcsE4wokUlIPUAE4YNxkXsiNb2GzynVat_49GGYSzPSFPhXk3OgaAsN7Ji59RVVVfeas3o6fT4fM0Su5XpEopYVwAOLYavALieQzfRJ8YrFaB4/s320/DSC00298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204290517925872946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ni bhgian badan nyeeeee yg pth tu...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiE8mcCWQ0pCSvxUqI3IIZWdNPKRAaHgEAA6-r8tSrYoyGxBqTu2ySPla70B7EdeqEL7Ntxi_24U2vRHT82hb-svu6tNCJNSMhZ-GxyldqjRjPwDaqVbo3i5KqY_ZMAo6OUGjRQzR1xxk/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiE8mcCWQ0pCSvxUqI3IIZWdNPKRAaHgEAA6-r8tSrYoyGxBqTu2ySPla70B7EdeqEL7Ntxi_24U2vRHT82hb-svu6tNCJNSMhZ-GxyldqjRjPwDaqVbo3i5KqY_ZMAo6OUGjRQzR1xxk/s320/DSC00299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204290522220840258" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">reverse angle....<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">till then...<br /><br /><br /><br />regards,<br />fik_normi<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div>FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-55289054837502848432008-05-18T05:02:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:15.976-08:00gemok nye sayeeee....AM I GETTING FAT???!!! ma goodness... i dont think so but people around me make me feel like i'm fat.. SIKIT2 CAKAP AKU GEMOK!! mane leyh tahan... huhuhuhu.. konon nye x puas ati la ni.. but fellow friends act its true..<br /><br />i've made ma own observation by making comparison by looking back at ma older picture and the latest one.. ma goodness.. sudah terang lg bersuluh.. x dapat di nafikan lg...i dont know why.. i'm someone who is easy to gain weight but really hard for loosing it.. what should i do.. diet??? sports??? or just keep on being myself just like me when i'm at home... makan..tdo..tgk tv..cuci kete..jalan2.. huhuhu..<br /><br />abah said.."biar je long, nnt masuk u nnt kurus la pas start sukan blk" BETUL KE CMTU??? patut ke ikot cakap abah???? or ikot cakap umi??? umi said..."diet la!! pe lg??? ade la umi geng nak diet.." trok tol... aku rase tol gak la cakap umi.. start from today.. i'll start... pagi.. x makan.. makan buah je la kot.. mane leh tahan.. tghari pon nak try makan buah je.. malam je nak makan nasi... but there's no use kalau malam tu makan bertimbun.. hahahaha.. cukup cover sehari tu.. xpe.. tu target aku.. at least turun berat.. huhuhu..<br /><br /><br />gamba utk mmbuat perbandingan..<br />dipersilekan.....<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXMevrbK7A3R3JT2qAirhZKpCrbr3rQR3vSJd0wZuDodM2WREVAeV_DY-hPRQ3kWFQN2ZhUdS1f6KCysP2Na5ky9G_YC-ehSCQQNogLaotu3h6GbtPCF9j2tYlN3O4kpiuBRcJDb8HK5U/s1600-h/a.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXMevrbK7A3R3JT2qAirhZKpCrbr3rQR3vSJd0wZuDodM2WREVAeV_DY-hPRQ3kWFQN2ZhUdS1f6KCysP2Na5ky9G_YC-ehSCQQNogLaotu3h6GbtPCF9j2tYlN3O4kpiuBRcJDb8HK5U/s320/a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201692163430881330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ni mase form 4.. kurus kan?? (ignore the date.. x btol)<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio87ibdBSw7piYcZm_f_d_5M7xT1kFRuo4_1v-c9Zc5DEv3H1c7xqcK9swjqn0T2XiyzGCUZj13s9Z9tc6JUAGNCQ0SU6yZyV-b2oZr9CmOavTTL4KCh-fzZ2wmoQ-OGZ_L1_A7Cr0Pe0/s1600-h/b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio87ibdBSw7piYcZm_f_d_5M7xT1kFRuo4_1v-c9Zc5DEv3H1c7xqcK9swjqn0T2XiyzGCUZj13s9Z9tc6JUAGNCQ0SU6yZyV-b2oZr9CmOavTTL4KCh-fzZ2wmoQ-OGZ_L1_A7Cr0Pe0/s320/b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201692172020815938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">dis one mase form 5..a year later.. dah start naek..<br />tp ni nmpa ensem la plak.. hehehe (perasan je)<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OjO03Jqnv2ac2Fb5Xbhyphenhyphen1UfRZzjjI5UTcD6sti3EeryLeJSSeB_aDnLV8mZ7C6qZmE8pmVvwLXlTuSv49QW-QgjEUWR8RcbYCqXzt0C-FHfxoHGSOTamswJL2K1exUVBGdjcEEFH2ag/s1600-h/S7301126.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OjO03Jqnv2ac2Fb5Xbhyphenhyphen1UfRZzjjI5UTcD6sti3EeryLeJSSeB_aDnLV8mZ7C6qZmE8pmVvwLXlTuSv49QW-QgjEUWR8RcbYCqXzt0C-FHfxoHGSOTamswJL2K1exUVBGdjcEEFH2ag/s320/S7301126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201692176315783266" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">form 5 gak.. chubby...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPhyphenhyphenArQRL9c5z_7-3Xn9Z4hVKWKEYzJELi61rfl0-vNSTKiMgYAt75Z4Bz2-zdG587WNO9eSfVIQyTWoggZKoOFuJ2pYWERT9L5FdcIJbWdiLHhwOkYJle_SBRiAJvXw6HfKrM3j-qOY/s1600-h/c.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPhyphenhyphenArQRL9c5z_7-3Xn9Z4hVKWKEYzJELi61rfl0-vNSTKiMgYAt75Z4Bz2-zdG587WNO9eSfVIQyTWoggZKoOFuJ2pYWERT9L5FdcIJbWdiLHhwOkYJle_SBRiAJvXw6HfKrM3j-qOY/s320/c.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201692172020815954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">yg ni latest.. hadoi yai.. no komen.. nak nmpak lebih jelas..<br />tgk kat pipi..<br />(ignore kan tgn tu... nyemak je)<br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />till then..<br /><br /><br /><br />regads,<br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-10993740329202371052008-05-06T00:12:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:18.311-08:00futsal...futsal...futsal...last week.. ateng organised futsaL match.. mule2 kate nak lawan sms selangor(team jemek).. pergh.. speret gle aku.. ajak jekbe, gjul...skali tgk.. x jd sbb jemek nye team x dpt dtg.. so.. just bdk koleq je la..<br />however.. jemek was there playing together with us... hari tu.. aku bgn kol 10.. awal tuu...<br />then mandi and packed all those important things to be brought along there... cm baju spare,towel,sock,shampoo... after finished all those things.. i got on my motorbike and brooommmmm there to terminal 1... naek bas suasana edaran sampai ke pasar seni.. as i arrived there... i phoned cott...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri:cott ko kat mane dah???? aku dah sampai pasar seni...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">cott:aku kat subang parade... dari kol sebelas td....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri:aku dah otw.. ateng cakap dalam kol 1.. nnt aku sampai sane la kot... ko tggu kat parade ek??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">cott:ok2.. ngam2 la tu ko sampai kol 1 kat sini.. aku tggu...</span><br /><br />then i've made ma way straight away to subang jaya by komuter... bout 40 minutes i arrived there...sampai je.. cari subang parade.. menapak jalan ke depan.. nmpak bangunan.. ni la kot subang parade nyeee.. dgn konfiden nye masok lalu pintu kat kfc.. "mANE cott ni??" i cant reachedcott even i've tried to phone him so many time.. then i called anas...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri:teng.. ko kat mane?? aku dah sampai kat subang parade...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">ateng:cott mane??? ade situ x??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri:ntah.. die kate kat sini.. tp aku x jmpe..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">ateng:xpe2.. ko cari die dlu.. smentare tu aku nak g smayang... 10 minit nnt aku kuar.. ko tggu kat depan tu ek??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri:ok2..</span><br /><br />then i tried to call cott once again...<br /><br />tuutt..tutt..tuutt..tuutt..<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">cott: ko kat mane???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri: kat subang parade la..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">cott: ye la.. subang parade tu kat mane..???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri: kat depan ni.. aku masok gne pintu kfc..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">cott: ko silap la.. ko kat carefour tu... ko kuar blk.. ikot kiri ko,..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri: laaa.. penat je... ko n sape lg tu???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">cott: spark,man,hilmi...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">fikri: ok2 tggu jap...</span><br /><br />i walked slowly there as i was tired finding them at that stupid carefour.. silap sendiri.. carefour yg kne.. then...we together performed our zohor prayer there b4 menapak g tmpat ateng tggu..<br />on the way there... cott met his new kelantanese friend.. pity to him.. coz he wanted to go to klang but he got not enough money.. aku nak tolong.. tp x cukop duit.. cian die...<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWSbI6A3GpCMoigBilCrgNy6s520Uul3LS5siAAc3vcBAtoGXvRUgmVhRHjTF46oEu9hgk9aA4jfFukJLJjuzlthdYGG9CN-g7SIMRmzpCiVjS7lYFr1CPW5BIbpyKvbiVGpWGnip-Lc8/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWSbI6A3GpCMoigBilCrgNy6s520Uul3LS5siAAc3vcBAtoGXvRUgmVhRHjTF46oEu9hgk9aA4jfFukJLJjuzlthdYGG9CN-g7SIMRmzpCiVjS7lYFr1CPW5BIbpyKvbiVGpWGnip-Lc8/s320/DSC00169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197172037348530130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">subang parade...</span></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div>we saw ateng with his adidas sunglass..with his sister... they brought us there at subang sports planet..as we arrived.. jaie was already there... bout an hour later we started playing futsal.... mane puas2.. name pon dah lame x jmpe.. ramai gak la yg turun.. sampai kne tmbah lg setengah jam.. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">COTT PAKAI KASUT FUTSAL BARU!!!! NAME PON KAYE!!!!!!</span> hahaha...<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQwjy51JO2ci-tituLwGSCt_TzRD9GkyOSTjlbhgbCHu_LVuWMvu6IKQh8KgFUqfKnQzpLE5Ebopb8GQHWWewzoa7YUzpWejP47BwXbvHvPN3-62YDQwhs_c0Brcs_eSxhMtVZvvdDJQ/s1600-h/DSC00685.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQwjy51JO2ci-tituLwGSCt_TzRD9GkyOSTjlbhgbCHu_LVuWMvu6IKQh8KgFUqfKnQzpLE5Ebopb8GQHWWewzoa7YUzpWejP47BwXbvHvPN3-62YDQwhs_c0Brcs_eSxhMtVZvvdDJQ/s320/DSC00685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197177174129416242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;">while waiting for friends..<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk1nGQaWzPNPQlZfejPJk_iySM6Ctx16X2YhMzxAqtDQaqhZNTE5TshkFPU8Cmn1m4x7-d8wlpyNXlytgz-B2kjehVDKO3RIlGV1SGcva0zszonl5j0dcEXCdTUaicMp8jjJVE714-6Ik/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk1nGQaWzPNPQlZfejPJk_iySM6Ctx16X2YhMzxAqtDQaqhZNTE5TshkFPU8Cmn1m4x7-d8wlpyNXlytgz-B2kjehVDKO3RIlGV1SGcva0zszonl5j0dcEXCdTUaicMp8jjJVE714-6Ik/s320/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197172054528399346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">cheese guy..<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div>lepas penat bermain.. sementare tggu peluh kering.. check fon...mak ai.. bnyk nye msg.. malas nak layan.. xpenting pon... then we chat for a while...and took our bath.. pas siap mandi sume.. <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">COTT</span> dtg.. gelabah gle.. <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">BEG BUT HILANG PULAK!!! DALAM TU ADE WALLET!!!</span> mesti la risau.. wallet kan??? dah la COTT PUNYEE.. sure <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">DALAM WALLET ADE BERJUTA-JUTA...</span> hadoi... cott..cot.. rupe2nye.. die tertinggal kat dalam toilet.. nseb bek....<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4lBhVHQ5S77CXxJoP5F86yi-uQVbSutkp04IfE3x0Gx2S9mrTpnJQWUk20Kix9keyy9H8YHGsHqaaSUIhFJpxHsu29PiN80Snv8n9c4YqsYZxw_1ju-g8uQ0PuMkqOzBXsAC339Ml6bA/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4lBhVHQ5S77CXxJoP5F86yi-uQVbSutkp04IfE3x0Gx2S9mrTpnJQWUk20Kix9keyy9H8YHGsHqaaSUIhFJpxHsu29PiN80Snv8n9c4YqsYZxw_1ju-g8uQ0PuMkqOzBXsAC339Ml6bA/s320/DSC00173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197172063118333970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">after finished.. kering kan peluh..<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMb1BRZkYfUGfUWgyJjPUjdJfiiWol56wfNHl09SX1mboNj_fCrovbq-ianFc8_BYCOX8414kka4cwr1J7XNmqNjjy8YMtjfjDT8_vWNJDFWoFBGnb6ViXkkGr5wbA412GqXROkExRp3g/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMb1BRZkYfUGfUWgyJjPUjdJfiiWol56wfNHl09SX1mboNj_fCrovbq-ianFc8_BYCOX8414kka4cwr1J7XNmqNjjy8YMtjfjDT8_vWNJDFWoFBGnb6ViXkkGr5wbA412GqXROkExRp3g/s320/DSC00175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197177169834448930" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">sebelum beredar...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYsouXztqiFEAD_QEGlTFvhKJllRxhWIy3Govfv_GQN36D0Et96ECt13SURCMtVABqQr5Bx8pgtlluslXvdtfRw7Gu80Hq_0BHeLlMjYY9-ugR9KEPutJXhueFqJwTCHe9lvrfcuVy_LM/s1600-h/DSC00689.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYsouXztqiFEAD_QEGlTFvhKJllRxhWIy3Govfv_GQN36D0Et96ECt13SURCMtVABqQr5Bx8pgtlluslXvdtfRw7Gu80Hq_0BHeLlMjYY9-ugR9KEPutJXhueFqJwTCHe9lvrfcuVy_LM/s320/DSC00689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197177178424383554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">once again...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><br />pas sume siap.. we walked to the nearest kedai makan.. lapa weyh.. i ate 2 pggan nasi goreng.. and a glass of fresh orange with additional ais kosong...huhuhu.. then we went back... though it was a tiring day.. but amat puas dapat berjumpe dgn kawan2 n maen bersama-sama lg..<br />huhhu..<br /><br /><br /><br />till then,<br />fik_normiFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-5713594109358064112008-03-15T07:34:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:22.480-08:00Durian fest!!!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD2P9yb-guKTXlwH5JOT88ECXr7lS9tlM04BM7BVdqi1LDpFbNg3Do4XWFEMr8WDDxey1__uPC-ULWk6O1srLuvbOi0Jp41xsyOxki7FNh5lt4q5U8tGogXSaXleCGaGGeLnU1BQscppk/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD2P9yb-guKTXlwH5JOT88ECXr7lS9tlM04BM7BVdqi1LDpFbNg3Do4XWFEMr8WDDxey1__uPC-ULWk6O1srLuvbOi0Jp41xsyOxki7FNh5lt4q5U8tGogXSaXleCGaGGeLnU1BQscppk/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177977372417921842" border="0" /></a>Before i start telling you guys bout our family durians fest.. take a look at this <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">picture of ma cats</span> at the back of ma house... <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">what do you think are they looking at<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">??</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">??</span><br />maybe they are looking at this handsome guy??? maybe looking at food??? hahahaha... "<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">lu pikir la sendiri!!!!!!!!!</span>"<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3fAcbvLjjULpdudVJzElRgFswCJVzz00RrT0EIziaorcedLqnr91ETdBrczEYQtKCdymbdr00aRPxjv4QmFJEWxgmVdPvcYWVnpriMHqXMY2zMdZ0mkFzz6zfmAnEkMjeNxvDYZX_eyM/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3fAcbvLjjULpdudVJzElRgFswCJVzz00RrT0EIziaorcedLqnr91ETdBrczEYQtKCdymbdr00aRPxjv4QmFJEWxgmVdPvcYWVnpriMHqXMY2zMdZ0mkFzz6zfmAnEkMjeNxvDYZX_eyM/s320/DSC00149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177978265771119426" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">NIGHT MARKET!!!<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div>yummie...yum...yum... hahahaha... i like durian very much.. ma sister and i used to fight each other for getting a piece of durian called "<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">kucing tidur</span>".. actually.. me myself dont know why we have tu fight coz it also has the <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">similar taste like the others</span>...maybe a reason that make it more special compare to others because in a section of that fruit... there's only one piece of that "kucing tidur".. that might be the cause..!!!hahaha..<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFS5Iope7tQtgC_aq35fzIR83Ggpw-wPmrfolsz0lkNt3aTR7gIm0uUOu9i149qkBa9Be3ovdUzyHIRnTOL-bKznd1O_sCkr9ksIIK3hqnhkQOSWZKwbULwXDuI_Pvd04yoGSScN3FHlM/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFS5Iope7tQtgC_aq35fzIR83Ggpw-wPmrfolsz0lkNt3aTR7gIm0uUOu9i149qkBa9Be3ovdUzyHIRnTOL-bKznd1O_sCkr9ksIIK3hqnhkQOSWZKwbULwXDuI_Pvd04yoGSScN3FHlM/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177978274361054050" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">2 MORE TO GO!!!!!<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div>last friday, my family and i went to nearest night market at seremban jaya, suddenly, ma sister asked ma mother to buy some durians coz she felt like she wanted to eat that fruits.. without thinking anymore.. <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">ma mum bought it</span>.. as we arrived home.. ma father and i started to peel (kupas.. x sure perkatan tu dalam b.i) the durian to get it fleshes.. it looked tempting and i cant wait to <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">eat them all</span>...yup.. we finished eating all the durians that night.. without further a due.. hahaha...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYg4PGIa_4U_7q08zvOFhXkpkKYZ-4m056knowiIm_fcLUeOTyv3v8TGVEH-MkjYwSTDjBgJxT7Wh4NylvVajN4Gwl3_XetID0bOWdCYL86Z1fY5qbAaHVBWeL93-F7il4ml1z_eodSE/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYg4PGIa_4U_7q08zvOFhXkpkKYZ-4m056knowiIm_fcLUeOTyv3v8TGVEH-MkjYwSTDjBgJxT7Wh4NylvVajN4Gwl3_XetID0bOWdCYL86Z1fY5qbAaHVBWeL93-F7il4ml1z_eodSE/s320/DSC00152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177978287245955970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">SAY IT.. I'M A GOOD SON.. AM I?????<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaKGezHm_a9xkeNQddLUDAGpO5sv_XvgKNBMN1OdLIfSY5lS4UZVPH8VCPXGzszrUloSl5_PmO3yzTUxLHxEVwJnm9h2REwA6n9HQbZIcmWLUfZOeQulk9YmhHzemiJ05hDAaO1w_jxTY/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaKGezHm_a9xkeNQddLUDAGpO5sv_XvgKNBMN1OdLIfSY5lS4UZVPH8VCPXGzszrUloSl5_PmO3yzTUxLHxEVwJnm9h2REwA6n9HQbZIcmWLUfZOeQulk9YmhHzemiJ05hDAaO1w_jxTY/s320/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177978278656021362" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">last but not least...</span></span></span></span><br /></div><br />then... after we finished eating... i heard a sound "<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">BONGGGGG!!!!</span>" actually, it was ma guitar.. it <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">fell down from ma television rack</span> due to the table fan..what the hell!!!! i quickly went there.. and SADLY... its <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">already broke</span>.. i <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">cant play it anymore</span>.. but.. for u guys information.. ma dad didnt know about it yet.. coz i'm sure.. he will be very mad and sad too coz he really loves that guitar... he <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">has been taking care of it since he wasnt married yet</span> with ma mum.. ma goodness how am i going to tell him???? god.. pls help me..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSzQomd8ulbggR7V3s_Qr5koFNmuIQsdlRDBkW9eng5D0GyvfXSVONbJo84wv88wLtHRlvbog1Sw1_ktuRwm-vKh4-reZku2TQJskPsgvJqgDZjPBbw7Z_xSuRnhkSgPTBUnK-S2Rbmko/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSzQomd8ulbggR7V3s_Qr5koFNmuIQsdlRDBkW9eng5D0GyvfXSVONbJo84wv88wLtHRlvbog1Sw1_ktuRwm-vKh4-reZku2TQJskPsgvJqgDZjPBbw7Z_xSuRnhkSgPTBUnK-S2Rbmko/s320/DSC00169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177988230095246226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">CANT BE PLAYED ANYMORE... =(<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQa1IF6vWJQBHGgJ_quxNsNVAq5OCBvXw5GOuZ0nE_ESEN4KpR5zzPE4Sct7rGHwZSFh9M0v_bGKglTlSsCT804xSjr5TFTPoQqEx4T9W3bDMDVO0ocj7GlSJyANEG_UtvYb0OKjFsQU/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQa1IF6vWJQBHGgJ_quxNsNVAq5OCBvXw5GOuZ0nE_ESEN4KpR5zzPE4Sct7rGHwZSFh9M0v_bGKglTlSsCT804xSjr5TFTPoQqEx4T9W3bDMDVO0ocj7GlSJyANEG_UtvYb0OKjFsQU/s320/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177988234390213538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">LOOK AT THE GAP AT THAT GUITAR...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzPDuNOvrkbLtkAv7LwRhEtlnFg4eO95Bli51y5fZFszQfMT1shCzV92SQiILIZ-gPNfSrj7XzcEcPGNv2V2Dne3uRgiIKA2d3XMU5E_ADfyIUduTB7wp195kKNb9NKO67AAc_lvAlzRU/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzPDuNOvrkbLtkAv7LwRhEtlnFg4eO95Bli51y5fZFszQfMT1shCzV92SQiILIZ-gPNfSrj7XzcEcPGNv2V2Dne3uRgiIKA2d3XMU5E_ADfyIUduTB7wp195kKNb9NKO67AAc_lvAlzRU/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177988238685180850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">BIGGER GAP ISNT IT????<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgczKliEr2TbozQLyODbuxTNBUNeZVk4nQhGxdYquKCJsn8HNdwIq8iC9jvUMTPehjmkt2DReZvT7A4BfKER_QAEHTe1oDh6Q75li6YzsI56MNAmO1buNrCcXtbpq5Y_rSaDNC1f51QQGk/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgczKliEr2TbozQLyODbuxTNBUNeZVk4nQhGxdYquKCJsn8HNdwIq8iC9jvUMTPehjmkt2DReZvT7A4BfKER_QAEHTe1oDh6Q75li6YzsI56MNAmO1buNrCcXtbpq5Y_rSaDNC1f51QQGk/s320/DSC00174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177988247275115458" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">GOT SMALL HOLE@CRACK THERE...</span></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;">regar</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >ds,<br />fik_normi...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div>FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-38985635240849137982008-03-13T07:13:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:29.223-08:00what u give... you get back...<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-size:180%;">BACK TO KUALA KANGSAR!!!!!<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAQ3cDLQ9F5WR5ruQuxVBr7jD7FZ8a1ZcKiaDhMYeZF06JjHuXRYpeeOlci66fJu1MB8mT-dciR6uaPtPqpufnFJXbsTi6rfdBwIrNthxufZ_PHKJfCzoVCTQKzcnSAy8qvUG-5UWL6wQ/s1600-h/DSC08672.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAQ3cDLQ9F5WR5ruQuxVBr7jD7FZ8a1ZcKiaDhMYeZF06JjHuXRYpeeOlci66fJu1MB8mT-dciR6uaPtPqpufnFJXbsTi6rfdBwIrNthxufZ_PHKJfCzoVCTQKzcnSAy8qvUG-5UWL6wQ/s320/DSC08672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177239771914375970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">...MEMORIES...<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div>3 months break... yesterday.. the <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">spm results</span> were announced.. some were happy with what they've got but some seem unsatisfied with their results.. for me.. its a lie if i said i was happy with what i got.. in fact, i suppose to be thankfull bcoz the results that i got were worth with ma effort as i've missed a lot of classes, playing around with friends and only started to focus on ma study matter only after 31 august last year.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">on ma way to kuala kangsar...</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">owh god.. i dont know what i feel at that time... ma heart beat gone faster.. i was just thinking bout ma result..nothing else matter...ma mum, dad and sister were really sickening.. they teased me all the way from seremban to kk..we arrived at the royal town of perak at about 1145.. as ma dad finished parking the car.. i made ma way to medan pelajar.. n straight away to a table where mr. rizal n mr. hisham were there.. mr. rizal gave me ma results slip.. it wasnt that good..(as i expected) 5A's only(all teras subjects)..huhuhuh....but i felt quite ok coz i'm still qualified to apply for what i wanna be.. it just that there's some C that i got make me felt down...then i saw jekbe and daud sitting on the table.. they were better than me.. sadly..=(<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGWM_pNdR3Ln9L6nlEDu3U79w6d_zwtp-Rf35TdYHLKV6dwre4aCLswkFTQ3K5gWgz8Xn1J3fNfyPgukajA6_tTXvEYOrAHj5mXPwifvE5vHrn7Kzb04udjfEyrfUaiHqIEMwJV4ngJl8/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGWM_pNdR3Ln9L6nlEDu3U79w6d_zwtp-Rf35TdYHLKV6dwre4aCLswkFTQ3K5gWgz8Xn1J3fNfyPgukajA6_tTXvEYOrAHj5mXPwifvE5vHrn7Kzb04udjfEyrfUaiHqIEMwJV4ngJl8/s400/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177232242836705682" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">FROM RIGHT:DAUD,JEKBE AND I CHIT-CHATTING</span></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />after we had some discussion there i saw cott(with his new bold hair) came towards me and he said he wanted to get a bus ticket for going home this evening.. fahmi sent them(cott and hafiz) to the bus station..and we(fahmi and i) made our way to the train station to buy a ticket for me..when we got back to koleq.. we saw epo had a prolem with his car.. pity to him... thanx to jul and jaer for their hands helping epo to repair the car....XD<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLUbru7Qj_lEZpYp_g5LubMR-JZvyM3qprN0lRE4r0A7o3xU4pmGmvbo_8g477lZuP50O08DUiIgg8EEyjB5vdVveaWY_FhduLoRmOOpW3rncL3mwzROLMHbKnWhyphenhyphenj-g0t66YqAg0fdgA/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLUbru7Qj_lEZpYp_g5LubMR-JZvyM3qprN0lRE4r0A7o3xU4pmGmvbo_8g477lZuP50O08DUiIgg8EEyjB5vdVveaWY_FhduLoRmOOpW3rncL3mwzROLMHbKnWhyphenhyphenj-g0t66YqAg0fdgA/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177232526304547234" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">EPO THANKS TO JUL AND JAER FOR HELPING HIM....</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></div></div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">then i received a msg from mr jekbe who asked me to go to Y.L coz he said that <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">ateng was going to treat us for our lunch</span>..i went there as soon as i can.. <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">like a lunatic out of an asylum</span>..hehehehe.. jekbe ate mee wantan, i was just looking at him as i was fulled.there were about 10-20 of us there at Y.L.. we smoked and eat together a lot...coz we may had difficulties to had our time together again like this..<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwd-ig9Qm4-h2Yvf4KdvOB7v5nOaWuZE0bTBGsFwspwpVgw1Yh5aa6zzZmgAGd-olgnrSjwHgftAgnCn4Vg0E8t1wpOOqRKUWUIRYMeF84TGxOBj6rT2FY7Do-cxftdT_yw7IW3p-6hs/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwd-ig9Qm4-h2Yvf4KdvOB7v5nOaWuZE0bTBGsFwspwpVgw1Yh5aa6zzZmgAGd-olgnrSjwHgftAgnCn4Vg0E8t1wpOOqRKUWUIRYMeF84TGxOBj6rT2FY7Do-cxftdT_yw7IW3p-6hs/s320/DSC00149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177232990161015218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >AT Y.L</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga3ZTOpnNTVsYoz5ZgokHQDelyg6vyhPNVLcCi1U0-7UJ-J9IC2pNZBjOL8JnFaZit-XvvO10kn_FEFpW_0e28TO3EsVFxqzZsouOQQNZCbe1ticWgXdtIRBvWfm5xX8gYGD9nWLjhCos/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga3ZTOpnNTVsYoz5ZgokHQDelyg6vyhPNVLcCi1U0-7UJ-J9IC2pNZBjOL8JnFaZit-XvvO10kn_FEFpW_0e28TO3EsVFxqzZsouOQQNZCbe1ticWgXdtIRBvWfm5xX8gYGD9nWLjhCos/s320/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177233239269118402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ADI AND AWE....<br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />zakba and i then walked a long the road at kuala kangsar.. our next destination was to <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">jimmi's and gjul's room at hotel seri kangsar</span>.as we arrived at the front door of room 301... we opened it and lied down on the bed.. hahaha..besides gjul, jimmi, jekbe and i..there were also pelong,hariez,apek,baang and puwe.. we stayed there until night...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUQZtLb2JEITb7M22jCq5oOlFJ6j9OsJlrqBzStEUXIUNMW2ByAYkOafcfrrVGhxAWszkYwt5dAHVTm087BqB1LO6hzY33i1QCo-jHrzW1xzzg3pDkHhn8B9dMk0vxNIX-rPZx6wAQenk/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUQZtLb2JEITb7M22jCq5oOlFJ6j9OsJlrqBzStEUXIUNMW2ByAYkOafcfrrVGhxAWszkYwt5dAHVTm087BqB1LO6hzY33i1QCo-jHrzW1xzzg3pDkHhn8B9dMk0vxNIX-rPZx6wAQenk/s320/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177234682378129922" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">IN THEIR HOTEL ROOM...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span></span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6oHIRoYYXrov_WKSuWooRwstBreHzGLijALbA64uaPa9B2cua9QvqgTIAMF5XNk0RDsVjgKAg_qhEFjqa5XrnRZKU5O7SD_iFPSyxvY0QrIygiTcg7eGEO05UJTrf0uZABXyAhmfQEaE/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6oHIRoYYXrov_WKSuWooRwstBreHzGLijALbA64uaPa9B2cua9QvqgTIAMF5XNk0RDsVjgKAg_qhEFjqa5XrnRZKU5O7SD_iFPSyxvY0QrIygiTcg7eGEO05UJTrf0uZABXyAhmfQEaE/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177233565686632914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">LEPAKING TOGETHER-GETHER...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />at night.. we went for our dinner at restaurant benteng.. i ate <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">nasi goreng daging merah and kuey tiaw<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">..</span></span>it's delicious...after finished eating, i walked to the counter, when i was on ma way there to pay for ma dinner.. i saw <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">azri(ex-cliffordian</span>, we played tennis together once). he's now is an english teacher at a secondary school..(i dont know whether its true or he was just lying)<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2zrHBXp9ClpEFj-oBRs4v7FKYd7yTkx57EBIvf7GWSZNH44dCSN1lxRsSJs46UAxj2BJWhO1dr-x4q3ZFG4HMM2CSaUXKY_9fo9Me8HvOqKKR6_jJ-gJHdYC2gJUX4DlK4hp_6KgYVI/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2zrHBXp9ClpEFj-oBRs4v7FKYd7yTkx57EBIvf7GWSZNH44dCSN1lxRsSJs46UAxj2BJWhO1dr-x4q3ZFG4HMM2CSaUXKY_9fo9Me8HvOqKKR6_jJ-gJHdYC2gJUX4DlK4hp_6KgYVI/s320/DSC00175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177234738212704818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">MA NASI GORENG DAGING MERAH..LOOKED TEMPTING...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizFcoFsZ0a2y0z58SJURXHZSIP76_lU2BqcFwyjQz7n4nihc0gi4cKMCOW9SaSvFsw86CmoerdVz7iJ9g7qayIwRji4TC8YdXzHBGSMub-VHACAxH0RthaHlCQTPowcvcfXfaWwm1coW4/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizFcoFsZ0a2y0z58SJURXHZSIP76_lU2BqcFwyjQz7n4nihc0gi4cKMCOW9SaSvFsw86CmoerdVz7iJ9g7qayIwRji4TC8YdXzHBGSMub-VHACAxH0RthaHlCQTPowcvcfXfaWwm1coW4/s320/DSC00164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177234016658199026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">EAT-EAT..I LIKE!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgETcQR6RtGHA5Pi9bNNnZJo8ZKt4X9nh9xbxQFMyhmkcKPfcW9Y1IG1_z3uNZJNauUmaDlmCkPjMIA5Oq03MexwK54pdZuIztI7dJzhdQ-63dkP0E_u1NxAYHZQ_iPy77AT4zi1uiyLoA/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgETcQR6RtGHA5Pi9bNNnZJo8ZKt4X9nh9xbxQFMyhmkcKPfcW9Y1IG1_z3uNZJNauUmaDlmCkPjMIA5Oq03MexwK54pdZuIztI7dJzhdQ-63dkP0E_u1NxAYHZQ_iPy77AT4zi1uiyLoA/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177234712442901010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">MENUNGGU DENGAN PENUH TABAH....<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWR8cf69SVg7qjVEqTo81WC-TYGmPKsChsJtsFcxHMtRRRlG7Kg3r_W5-s1MVjN-aKYkAU5t_MGhtf4DNWtL-0o4B2h0S90sLLiWMejA6a5h_o3X3dpoBCPvEluZNlZpx5SzEIojhiGMg/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWR8cf69SVg7qjVEqTo81WC-TYGmPKsChsJtsFcxHMtRRRlG7Kg3r_W5-s1MVjN-aKYkAU5t_MGhtf4DNWtL-0o4B2h0S90sLLiWMejA6a5h_o3X3dpoBCPvEluZNlZpx5SzEIojhiGMg/s320/DSC00173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177234725327802914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">WHILE WAITING FOR HIS FOOD ORDERED...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br />next was a jamming session at zaiam.. as we arrived there..it was <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">fully booked</span>.. and we have to wait for about half-an-hour.. AMAZINGLY.. i found something that really made me happy.. hahahaha...<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"> 3 kittens</span> in front of zaiam studio in a box.. so cute.. hahaha...forget it!!!!<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8GP7ceZCpEM4YzrxigQTpDeZLdQC6Y8VClb1A9gjLQ7bDG0BYsliJpgenchnaoqStOZODaMBACQ1ncmjdRbNJokcx9d4stKUMWoUtSSKSnAm0kk2WfdsjRkmrjMtYluKugCtA8WAJgf4/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8GP7ceZCpEM4YzrxigQTpDeZLdQC6Y8VClb1A9gjLQ7bDG0BYsliJpgenchnaoqStOZODaMBACQ1ncmjdRbNJokcx9d4stKUMWoUtSSKSnAm0kk2WfdsjRkmrjMtYluKugCtA8WAJgf4/s320/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177235665925640770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />then..i called one of our old best friend..gbong... and ask him bout his result.. we were very excited to talk to him.. we had never met dat guy for such a long time... hahaha... then our turn has come we jammed for 45 minutes..we played a quite number of song...such as... "<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">setelah, lagu untuk mu, capital E, kasih laila, now that i can see, ludah amerika, bila aku sudah tiada and bersama semula</span>".<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6oRvcREZ9XmOoElBH7FlS1eUvVppkbffDbtabJSEh5BwNg6ve9wO5YANxYWg05D5rbTbxEs5Ih-goqrDFYgp7hrA4yQEf4GNJ80XcwZ7A0cFdLixj3U9s2jjkhMBOccgMXKylD9QL7A4/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6oRvcREZ9XmOoElBH7FlS1eUvVppkbffDbtabJSEh5BwNg6ve9wO5YANxYWg05D5rbTbxEs5Ih-goqrDFYgp7hrA4yQEf4GNJ80XcwZ7A0cFdLixj3U9s2jjkhMBOccgMXKylD9QL7A4/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177235704580346466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">LEAD...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD0tAcXlT-8KModcF_DEmwGnpi-YnJ-Hpw8gDvf2jdmR4jSM3lBodQt0agTz626sBwlBf6mmz8w4_FlEIhsjC0I5JMHH6ByhGvN-uRiEfDSkxyNuIS8XsGJOcGbJ20-jUraZNsCPvXFto/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD0tAcXlT-8KModcF_DEmwGnpi-YnJ-Hpw8gDvf2jdmR4jSM3lBodQt0agTz626sBwlBf6mmz8w4_FlEIhsjC0I5JMHH6ByhGvN-uRiEfDSkxyNuIS8XsGJOcGbJ20-jUraZNsCPvXFto/s320/DSC00180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177235683105509970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">RHYTHM...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrxVT0J8793B3qcGGYyTASJx-PtIwrTF8qjhleMk9H3u-GtSKr6XB27CjC3meXhSjq1aNcjJIW3XJ7QGyyMTftVXrR-JKcAFhizOtefvO61VpCK7FGp4GqYC_M1Z5sjfuGrSpwi3CjS7w/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrxVT0J8793B3qcGGYyTASJx-PtIwrTF8qjhleMk9H3u-GtSKr6XB27CjC3meXhSjq1aNcjJIW3XJ7QGyyMTftVXrR-JKcAFhizOtefvO61VpCK7FGp4GqYC_M1Z5sjfuGrSpwi3CjS7w/s320/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177235734645117554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">DRUM...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDUVlEYh_SEiEADuHJ1w4T50aZEhL-d8rV9P2XadQeJAkMDC9Bgg_qPil8TfzzPrp1M1y7TciSdXR2cPnb-6J9RFkgPJfThIXlATTWgaDLdc6PSniTKH6wg6sJL6lI4GqFhI9AvbwQB2o/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDUVlEYh_SEiEADuHJ1w4T50aZEhL-d8rV9P2XadQeJAkMDC9Bgg_qPil8TfzzPrp1M1y7TciSdXR2cPnb-6J9RFkgPJfThIXlATTWgaDLdc6PSniTKH6wg6sJL6lI4GqFhI9AvbwQB2o/s320/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177237023135306402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">VOCAL(WITH JACKET)<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX4IH5uLXmU75bfGoZgdWAwdNSJ8165v1hc5HdzWQgOiucrvJNEE1MS_x7911pQhp0GjA1FGrrQussiD6GlajqbS5EwbnMoMQa8O2rpqpV83cemTb6pw39rl1f0j97DwmS67__WVTgMJA/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX4IH5uLXmU75bfGoZgdWAwdNSJ8165v1hc5HdzWQgOiucrvJNEE1MS_x7911pQhp0GjA1FGrrQussiD6GlajqbS5EwbnMoMQa8O2rpqpV83cemTb6pw39rl1f0j97DwmS67__WVTgMJA/s320/DSC00192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177237821999223506" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">SOMETIMES HE PLAYS GUITAR TOO...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zFv8aWmD93oV397pK0AQtJnVath8Sa7DVnhRpVupTfx9ZEHo4n0PGalAKO2fTjgtTNhN1RMt432MvrjijbXHKERx9IzNG3d8M7YYrau2IFruYKlFxPbYwq7QsHkNugBNCqunpwZpmI0/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zFv8aWmD93oV397pK0AQtJnVath8Sa7DVnhRpVupTfx9ZEHo4n0PGalAKO2fTjgtTNhN1RMt432MvrjijbXHKERx9IzNG3d8M7YYrau2IFruYKlFxPbYwq7QsHkNugBNCqunpwZpmI0/s320/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177236997365502610" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">KET..CHARGING HIS PHONE@MP4...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh1QmtibpVOfPmZT_fnTfZkXBzKELDPbCqtmpZoLETLMKal0mXKG4V4nX7F-9hsnbzAhJRJPDIn4RvrtZOkYJ_GAXjiAug-v6ZI8pvL6ZeiELX-42M8g8iNzy7GCITwKx5idImGcpK6ag/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh1QmtibpVOfPmZT_fnTfZkXBzKELDPbCqtmpZoLETLMKal0mXKG4V4nX7F-9hsnbzAhJRJPDIn4RvrtZOkYJ_GAXjiAug-v6ZI8pvL6ZeiELX-42M8g8iNzy7GCITwKx5idImGcpK6ag/s320/DSC00188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177237796229419698" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">NAIM WITH HIS TAMBORINE...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br />as we finished, we went back to the hotel room to take all our belongings and walked to the train station.. there.. at the train station.. there was a lot more of our frens who had already there earlier.. the train suppose to arrived at 0058 but it was only arrived about 0200.. what the heck!!!! luckily we have jaer and jul who always make jokes..thanx to them...we only departed at about 0230 and arrived at kl central at 08++..<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjceg9LKGXijK9rfVfuvYuX75vUMPwDdo2cJxyTwsbgKKVX9HipNvUKi8i4hmn8wW169kUTaqPzYstoYVlDAuZ2p5bUY-IgY2b3y0ZDhNfDTgrGaKVvtxrxTKoUY6wmNjhyphenhyphenZzZAq_zbkl0/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjceg9LKGXijK9rfVfuvYuX75vUMPwDdo2cJxyTwsbgKKVX9HipNvUKi8i4hmn8wW169kUTaqPzYstoYVlDAuZ2p5bUY-IgY2b3y0ZDhNfDTgrGaKVvtxrxTKoUY6wmNjhyphenhyphenZzZAq_zbkl0/s320/DSC00195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177237826294190818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">WE'LL NEVER STOP TALKING...UNLESS WE ARE SLEEPING...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi73BOBoWQ2g5jYTx0ib8RF8DV4f_5iWaC66DV-iu3TL9-SUO4wvzPRZJbh9EBWhCNGo5hEOL9Vjb8F1ArayRVyWHW3bxDEkDKEow8DEwT_51I92YaPGsL4Qk539ESdwdgEOOlJP1GtTHo/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi73BOBoWQ2g5jYTx0ib8RF8DV4f_5iWaC66DV-iu3TL9-SUO4wvzPRZJbh9EBWhCNGo5hEOL9Vjb8F1ArayRVyWHW3bxDEkDKEow8DEwT_51I92YaPGsL4Qk539ESdwdgEOOlJP1GtTHo/s320/DSC00199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177237843474060018" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">JAER WITH HIS OWN STYLE TEASING PEOPLE...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />that time... jojet wanted to meet his gf.. and we were just waited at the front door just like small kids who has no parents.. hahahaha..<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgIRpwQxIqbwwbgGLf9Ke6O98iSNnunJOuvhZ8ORTzjRua_TBVJRSNjW_fZvpfwWAQtd7TXIDwGYp2ZFLMwFPUXCe-SJixf-7_KHwWLcJ2wsFOFDC_iqFrPoqB4YdLYrubAPfFd7iqh8/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgIRpwQxIqbwwbgGLf9Ke6O98iSNnunJOuvhZ8ORTzjRua_TBVJRSNjW_fZvpfwWAQtd7TXIDwGYp2ZFLMwFPUXCe-SJixf-7_KHwWLcJ2wsFOFDC_iqFrPoqB4YdLYrubAPfFd7iqh8/s320/DSC00202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177238771186995970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ON THE TRAIN...<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhouIWd8BLr0CtGTitGJG82dEOZRO0o7DLINwzDMVqLqlnibqVUWn3aKIurGZKKdZ1qDHOii01fIUrUDMCITv0Q6j9KT9OBY-UMmTREoTJxmz9tVd7IE_1rU3xt1aPaB52k4j3ZVEtuXME/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhouIWd8BLr0CtGTitGJG82dEOZRO0o7DLINwzDMVqLqlnibqVUWn3aKIurGZKKdZ1qDHOii01fIUrUDMCITv0Q6j9KT9OBY-UMmTREoTJxmz9tVd7IE_1rU3xt1aPaB52k4j3ZVEtuXME/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177238801251767058" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">TOLONG KAMI..BANTU KAMI..<br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />i think that's all..<br />coz..<br />i'm sleepy...<br />enjoy all the photos...<br /><br /><br /><br />regards,<br />fik_normi<br /></span></span></span></span></span>FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-82171609777696568182008-03-11T08:22:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:32.020-08:00Cats...Kitten...Look at those cute cats and kittens.. i wish i could have all of them and sleep with them every night on ma bed...hahahahaha....<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqtUgCm_I2gKAubdqQbkxcYXy9k8lAkay93UXATt2O_sNg9KWAoSJ5vK1NsaMphxduQe-B_w3TnPKYj5MJaLIBcpHwlbS5tUuTuwS9smvjDuQGcVRkgxjf0thRUT7z1bA4y1xXEtidRas/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqtUgCm_I2gKAubdqQbkxcYXy9k8lAkay93UXATt2O_sNg9KWAoSJ5vK1NsaMphxduQe-B_w3TnPKYj5MJaLIBcpHwlbS5tUuTuwS9smvjDuQGcVRkgxjf0thRUT7z1bA4y1xXEtidRas/s400/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176506294579433698" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">this is ma beloved cat..for u guys info.. now i had to share him..<br />with ma neighbours as he had became the most popular cat around here..<br />hate it!!!!<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5waFQ7cPV3OjcazR6thNOzz7XUL6o9dJkkXmSIui-jPclSu9JVgd2n4VWAIcjAc8L-ZlLJfX3KCG2Ju-yoZ7zEBuXHM_SGRwnMguet4rLTVjLSTpji9GPgWJgaMwrSce5N-DzncvXYtE/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5waFQ7cPV3OjcazR6thNOzz7XUL6o9dJkkXmSIui-jPclSu9JVgd2n4VWAIcjAc8L-ZlLJfX3KCG2Ju-yoZ7zEBuXHM_SGRwnMguet4rLTVjLSTpji9GPgWJgaMwrSce5N-DzncvXYtE/s400/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176508433473147138" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">"ko igt ko cute sgt la tu ha????" we're just<br />like brothers..<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTenyEUBqSdwPbNvltC2tByikakQY-LcGlJ7KxO_FCviUCa4k0kwEH26RFBNwUlSbJHh5cK6k7Ov5re_EWOg_3cDPr6xhm-zhzc8khTyk0J5NyXGiUHYGu0yekawjSwDwQRgAOMeNsmPE/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 202px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTenyEUBqSdwPbNvltC2tByikakQY-LcGlJ7KxO_FCviUCa4k0kwEH26RFBNwUlSbJHh5cK6k7Ov5re_EWOg_3cDPr6xhm-zhzc8khTyk0J5NyXGiUHYGu0yekawjSwDwQRgAOMeNsmPE/s400/DSC00080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176508772775563538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;">the latest generation..sadly..he died few weeks ago..<br />='(<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiwGCmuLbie_1a6DPVS0NyblNxBbawjP6i4gbMRYXuvCziywbzyi6wU_MoVm16yQFYqwc3HajUbEj3dIOHdj9QIxrCsr5QEJiDqYgnmO7ggOv-sZVTA4Gy_OYok3vnqxqmO2qrMCjioF8/s1600-h/42536605.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiwGCmuLbie_1a6DPVS0NyblNxBbawjP6i4gbMRYXuvCziywbzyi6wU_MoVm16yQFYqwc3HajUbEj3dIOHdj9QIxrCsr5QEJiDqYgnmO7ggOv-sZVTA4Gy_OYok3vnqxqmO2qrMCjioF8/s400/42536605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176508910214517026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">ngantok ke??? meh abang dodoikan nak???<br />hehehehe...XD<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVDrij-DoG8zYQxhjtdpnE1twluVS_Kn9tEyHEgS4d2dVo5xoETgR8Ote8R1ZhbsnzAIb5h5oB-gQ1F6ki9PJBhCeBQFnyOcniqhA3Gm-SnPw6_eiLfYV7XnzgwW6zf5j7dLiHqLE-1hA/s1600-h/146836021.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVDrij-DoG8zYQxhjtdpnE1twluVS_Kn9tEyHEgS4d2dVo5xoETgR8Ote8R1ZhbsnzAIb5h5oB-gQ1F6ki9PJBhCeBQFnyOcniqhA3Gm-SnPw6_eiLfYV7XnzgwW6zf5j7dLiHqLE-1hA/s400/146836021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176508983228961074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"awak nye jari kecik la..mane leh lawan jari abang..<br />jgn cakar plak tau..saket..."<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJg7a01MrBl3zbJeTkAGcOjJsUmpIll_lYKQqr-9QFigsmUTlo2JZYdmgBl6WmFSwERQG6NB4j_IXmJvPTTX2yU9t0jF-D9h8Pt6gAwzgWHJvyKyBqQy50IxYS35R347Zz6qhgIVpnZc/s1600-h/161564247.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJg7a01MrBl3zbJeTkAGcOjJsUmpIll_lYKQqr-9QFigsmUTlo2JZYdmgBl6WmFSwERQG6NB4j_IXmJvPTTX2yU9t0jF-D9h8Pt6gAwzgWHJvyKyBqQy50IxYS35R347Zz6qhgIVpnZc/s400/161564247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176509086308176194" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"huaaarrghhh.. menggeliat jap.. lenguh sendi2 badan..."<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfZgW8vqzAjnixGmXisXFS9yf5uMmxsU5k8koURfSnakbHfhXJpdexk2QQHDzWicN4l61fHqr11WLTjllEGkn37PkqAzmOreNoCIYhS4EMWhVL2uHQW6wgDxQDOHXVFMTWELpI9qMsM_Q/s1600-h/221725247.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfZgW8vqzAjnixGmXisXFS9yf5uMmxsU5k8koURfSnakbHfhXJpdexk2QQHDzWicN4l61fHqr11WLTjllEGkn37PkqAzmOreNoCIYhS4EMWhVL2uHQW6wgDxQDOHXVFMTWELpI9qMsM_Q/s400/221725247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176509180797456722" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">yg kanan anda: abang janji kite akan hidop same2 sampai bile2<br />yg kiri anda: ala..sweeeeeet nye abang ni.. I LIKE!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHONAKPPlee4kqDHMQicinviRFlbZWQy_4MbgqMt32s9Lw96cjyBAKMFyymkDnG6DQvQu3Y7eXe6ACfXoPnI3ZcO3_oQMccg8BZp2EKBh2ilVqv_ARENPgRoyS9Rbg93gsilB2gzOC4ho/s1600-h/375505423.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHONAKPPlee4kqDHMQicinviRFlbZWQy_4MbgqMt32s9Lw96cjyBAKMFyymkDnG6DQvQu3Y7eXe6ACfXoPnI3ZcO3_oQMccg8BZp2EKBh2ilVqv_ARENPgRoyS9Rbg93gsilB2gzOC4ho/s400/375505423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176509283876671842" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;">STARE APE???!!!!! x puas ati ke????? nok goccoh???<br />aik??? kelate la pulok aku ni...<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSjRpdx7VTREf8j5hikIYbKML0f5YkmPO4inawWdJNJwuw9l0nWQcfy11XK_8FIyi9GQ6QEMzfVTJjKx0DwEQdj7P6N2ueoWECZGuYI9rIX6f5AcbVvNLIvvgaSZk6i5Dnt8ySfnPjHCY/s1600-h/377481907.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSjRpdx7VTREf8j5hikIYbKML0f5YkmPO4inawWdJNJwuw9l0nWQcfy11XK_8FIyi9GQ6QEMzfVTJjKx0DwEQdj7P6N2ueoWECZGuYI9rIX6f5AcbVvNLIvvgaSZk6i5Dnt8ySfnPjHCY/s400/377481907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176509412725690738" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"sunyi nye aku ni... naseb la.. ade gf.. gf lari.."<br />"such a lonely day...." (lagu guns and rosses..)<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div>hahahahaha....hmmm.... those are some of the pictures of <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">cats and kittens </span>that i found at yahoo image.. some of them are also <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">my collection</span>.. hehehe.. some motivater said that.. <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">one way of releasing tense or to handle our stress is to play around with animals which has fur</span> on their body especially with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">cats</span>.. and i absolutely <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">agree with them</span> coz i think cats sometime can <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">understand humans' feeling</span> and they sometime also <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">give some responds</span> when we talk to them..by using their <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">sound,body language or with their eyes</span>.. try it.. test it... hahaha.. till then...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />salam,<br />fik_normi<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /></span></div>FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-79839249330972131052008-03-11T00:38:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:09:33.290-08:00places to visit before you die<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjAxHmpLTGHaL9oH1kO3hdexyyE0E3W_BKr1Uw69LHAjT1jmp_Ao7K4ZizKRrbxGatpBPXxwIGltR_My36_p2XInJrXqREkKAXtlwHU36s_WHA8Xh0dcWg_tu4FzsjfeGyzutXngjmMsg/s1600-h/grand+canyon.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 128px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjAxHmpLTGHaL9oH1kO3hdexyyE0E3W_BKr1Uw69LHAjT1jmp_Ao7K4ZizKRrbxGatpBPXxwIGltR_My36_p2XInJrXqREkKAXtlwHU36s_WHA8Xh0dcWg_tu4FzsjfeGyzutXngjmMsg/s320/grand+canyon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176398838792654962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">1)</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">the grand canyon, usa </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">(natural wonder)<br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span> known to natives american as the "<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">mountain lying down</span>", the grand canyon stretches for 443 km where the colorado river cuts through northwest arizona. the canyon is a baby by geological standards-only 5 or six million years old,although the rocks at the bottom are almost 2 bilion years old.it's the <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">incredible colours of these different layers of rock</span> that delight visitors-over 5 million of them every year.surprisingly though, after making the long journey there the average visitor spends <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">only 15 minutes</span> looking at the canyon.even so,visitors should stil be carefull:every year an average of <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">five people fall over the edge</span>.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTxuWcqNOUVwaKy6Cxwp3VfZkHAcRI7E8N775TQE-kCPIPKfmYSvvCrk827IbJPhh84VJZsN8osymYff8xXN16hmsy0ItOeJpekthLQTu64toOh1kq8yqktjv6FF1MOclu7h-DJhQWbM/s1600-h/petra.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 142px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTxuWcqNOUVwaKy6Cxwp3VfZkHAcRI7E8N775TQE-kCPIPKfmYSvvCrk827IbJPhh84VJZsN8osymYff8xXN16hmsy0ItOeJpekthLQTu64toOh1kq8yqktjv6FF1MOclu7h-DJhQWbM/s320/petra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176398971936641154" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2)petra,jordan (ancient wonder)<br /><br /></span></span> the location for a number of hollywood films,including <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">indiana jones and the last crusade</span>,the city of petra was built in rocky cliffs <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">more than 2000 years ago</span>, and was once an important commercial city,temples, palaces and a huge amphitheatre were all cut out of the cliffs whose amazing colours <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">give the city its rose-red appearance</span>.historians believe that the citizens of petra had to abandon it around 551 ad and this incredible archeological site was forgotten by the west, until a swiss traveller 'rediscovered' it in 1812.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKsry7LYVLICfSXs3ijXHj-3whwzvRS1mPwErUFyJ68Nb_9kF9ybBz_QKT4bjM7x4F11ZvbPBpVIuTi3R2ZtKyTCh2xVdvvhk5mw8MUIymJlILnypnCvSji1n3jgLtQo1X_wi5bbepk2o/s1600-h/venice.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKsry7LYVLICfSXs3ijXHj-3whwzvRS1mPwErUFyJ68Nb_9kF9ybBz_QKT4bjM7x4F11ZvbPBpVIuTi3R2ZtKyTCh2xVdvvhk5mw8MUIymJlILnypnCvSji1n3jgLtQo1X_wi5bbepk2o/s320/venice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176399422908207250" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">3)venice,italy (romantic city)<br /><br /></span></span> what could be more romantic than going down a venetian canal in a gondola???? no wonder venice is <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">the favourite of lovers all over the world</span>.this unique city was located on 118 flat islands, and has over <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">200 canals and 400 bridges</span>. visit the piazza san marco, one of the most beautiful squares in the world with its 500-year-old buildings, and marvel at the basilica of st mark, and the doge's palace,the home of many <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">venice most famous painting and scluptures.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUac0OR6ZAf2MxU-inFCwnpmzWaK49gI02UM4lge2AU77hNqIzM9IZ9mvjIU0fa6DudxoHhlEkNeTxW8vVPw1P__ovx6wqee_KRz0Lug0dEKCDKll8c5X3nwe9CB4on_M5rsqktAjhlnU/s1600-h/las+vegas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUac0OR6ZAf2MxU-inFCwnpmzWaK49gI02UM4lge2AU77hNqIzM9IZ9mvjIU0fa6DudxoHhlEkNeTxW8vVPw1P__ovx6wqee_KRz0Lug0dEKCDKll8c5X3nwe9CB4on_M5rsqktAjhlnU/s320/las+vegas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176400659858788530" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">4)las vegas,usa (modern city)<br /><br /></span></span> a surprising choice as your favourite city, las vegas means the 'meadows' in spanish but meadows are probably the only thing u cant find here. even for those who aren't interested in gambling,las vegas is <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">one of the most exciting cities in the world</span>.'the strip', in the centre of town is five km of the most <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">extravagant hotels you will ever see</span>, including replicas of the eiffel tower,the egyptian pyramids, and ancient roman palaces. it uses almost <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">24 000 km of neon lights!!!</span> famous for its 'quickie' weddings (both elvis presley and richard gere were married here) you can even arrange a '<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">drive through wedding</span>' and be back in the casinos in an hour.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgppIpe7t4AObiU0nziU9XpHj5qjm0CpRNM9zYhqN4AlGqpL1C4NZHDexn3wxLb5wDyEErj7XNAuAQ5GUDIMkhjBV3b3E96brzIWPszg7xvmxPU6A0eQIAZiqga8ATzY1glrw7sHZkeUzg/s1600-h/koh+samui.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 126px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgppIpe7t4AObiU0nziU9XpHj5qjm0CpRNM9zYhqN4AlGqpL1C4NZHDexn3wxLb5wDyEErj7XNAuAQ5GUDIMkhjBV3b3E96brzIWPszg7xvmxPU6A0eQIAZiqga8ATzY1glrw7sHZkeUzg/s320/koh+samui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176400913261859010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">5)koh samui, thailand (beach)<br /></span></span><br />a tropical paradise located in the warm blue waters to the southeast of thailand.although it is the <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">kingdom's 2nd largest island</span> after phuket, it was <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">unknown to tourists</span> until a few years ago. easy to reach from bangkok, it is <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">covered with coconut trees and brightly coloured flowers</span> and is surrounded by white sandy beaches and turquoise seas. whether you want remote beaches,great shopping,first-class restaurants or exciting night-life, yuo'll find it on koh samui.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />effort,<br />fik_normi<br /><br />source,<br />100 PLACES TO VISIT BEFORE YOU DIEFiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5803718411954993400.post-52806234186003211252008-03-10T09:54:00.000-07:002008-03-10T19:38:42.846-07:0010 ways to improve your memory<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">1)take interest-make an effort<br /> </span>we all remember the things we are interested in forget the one that bore us.this no doubt explains the reason <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">why school boys remember football results</span> effortlessly <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">but</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">struggles with dates from their history lessons!!!!!</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">take an active interest</span> in what u want to remember, and <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">focus on it</span> consciously.one way <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">to make urself more interested</span> is <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ask question- the more the better.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2)repeat things<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span></span></span>repeat things is the <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">best way to remember things for a short time</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">3)form a mental picture<br /> </span></span>another way to make something more memorable is to think about something visual associated with it.form a mental picture, and the stranger the picture the better u'll remember it!!!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">4)invent a story<br /> </span></span>to remember long lists,try <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">inventing a story which includes all the items</span> that u want to remember.in <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">experiments</span>,people were asked to remember up to 120 words using this technic and when they were tested afterwards,on average <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">they could remember 90 percent of them</span>.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">5)organise your ideas<br /> </span></span>if we organise what we know in a logical way then when we learn more about that subject we understand that better,and so add to our knowledge more easily.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">make well-organised notes</span>.be sure things are clear in your mind.if not, <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">ask question until you understand..!!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">6)listen to mozart(classical music)<br /> </span></span>many expert believe that <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">listening to classical music</span>,especially <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">mozart</span>,helps people to organise their ideas more clearly and so improve their memory.sadly, <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">ROCK MUSIC DOES NOT HAVE THE SAME EFFECT!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">7)take mental exercise<br /> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">if you don't wanna loose your memory as you get older</span>,you need to <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">keep you brain fit</span>,just like your body:'use it or loose it' is the experts advice.<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">logic puzzles,crossword,mental arithmetics and sodoku </span>are all good mental aerobics.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">8)take physical exercise<br /> </span></span>physical exercise can increase your heart rate and sends more oxygen to your brain,and that makes youe memory work better.<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">exercise also reduces stress</span>,which is very bad to memory.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">9)eat the right things</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></span>the old saying that <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"eating fish makes you brainy"</span> maybe true after all.scientist had discovered that the <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">fats found in fish</span> like tuna,sardines and salmon-as well as olive oil-<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">help to improve your memory</span>.vitamin c and e (found in fruits like oranges,strawberries ang grapes) and vitamin b (found in lean meat and green vegetables) are all good 'brain food' too.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">10)drink coffee<br /> </span></span>caffein may <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">not be too good for you</span>,but like exercise,it increases your heart rate and sends more oxygen to your brain.a cup of coffee realy does <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">help you concentrate</span> when you sit down to study.and if you don't like coffee, DON'T WORRY!!!!expert believe that <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">CHEWING GUM also has the same effect...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />effort by,<br />fik_normi<br /><br />source,<br />cutting edge for intermidiate (students' book)<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span></span><br /></span></span>FiK Rihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11594584245826504821noreply@blogger.com0