tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88630057663513589102024-03-06T11:01:45.132+08:00tentang sayaHidup, cerita dan pemikiran saya; bukan mari menentang saya.dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-58609026131278485422014-10-27T17:37:00.001+08:002014-10-27T17:37:17.378+08:00Pelik<p dir="ltr">Mood orang perempuan ni pelik-pelik. Nak pergi butik sebab datang mood nak beli selendang. Tapi secretly wish butik tutup sebab takut nanti terbelanja banyak. Rasanya bukan saya je macam ni. Korang pun sama kan? Kan? Kan?<br>
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dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-11942780354787016322014-09-22T14:27:00.001+08:002014-09-22T16:30:57.592+08:00Riak<p dir="ltr">Benda yang selalu saya buat bila tak setuju dengan seseorang tapi malas nak <i>argue</i><br>
<i>- </i>Senyum tapi tak angguk tak geleng<br>
<i>- State</i><i> my</i><i> disagreemen</i><i>t</i> <i>briefly </i>tapi tak jelaskan kenapa<br>
- Kalau ramai orang, jangan libatkan diri<br>
- Tukar topik<br>
-<i> Worst case</i>, pura-pura<i> </i>separa setuju</p>
<p dir="ltr">Tapi kadang-kadang bukan malas, cuma rasa tak guna terangkan, sesetengah orang bukan nak dengar pun. Lagipun, selalunya <i>argument</i> tu tak akan ada kesan pada masalah sebenar pun, jadi tak guna nak terangkan pendapat saya yang berbeza tu.</p>
<p dir="ltr"><i>And</i><i> sometime</i><i>s I ma</i><i>y just thi</i><i>nk the other person is not clever enough or he/she is very shallow. Thus, no point to explain.</i><br>
<i>This is very arrogant of me</i>. Tak suka tapi selalu je ada rasa riak tu. Kena banyak istighfar ni. Hmm.<br>
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dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-43360209493135672302014-09-22T01:20:00.001+08:002014-09-22T01:45:12.431+08:00Late Night Ramblings<p dir="ltr">I have a lot of thoughts on my mind right now:</p>
<p dir="ltr">1. It's hard to forgive people when they don't apologize and act light nothing had happened. Urghhh i can't let it go. Eventhough things may seem like the way they were before, it felt soo fake! Funny how that 1 freaking word will make all the difference, and she had said these million other words. </p>
<p dir="ltr">Forgive and forget? Its not easy although I wanted to :(</p>
<p dir="ltr">2. ...... Ehh I've forgotten other things that were on my mind. Hahaha. I have a lot of other stuff before I wrote #1. Hahahaha.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Forgetfulness? Easily happens although unwanted</p>
<p dir="ltr">*I have a lot of random thoughts lately and I've decided that I'm gonna start writing blog again, just to let it out. Blog is the best option because I hate facebook and twitter is too limited for my ramblings (Also, I don't wanna 'force' my 8 followers to read my <i>rungutan</i>). So, this will be some sort of public diary. Hehe. Honestly, I don't expect to have readers, just wanted to express out my weird random thoughts :)</p>
<p dir="ltr">And oh, I think I saw some sort of crazy accidental flasher at the airport just now. He/she is doing a weird catwalk with his/her pants partially down. Urghhhh what a weird thing to remember before sleep. I'm gonna wash it out with Kids React videos.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Feeling stressed.<br>
Silent shout.<br>
Aaaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh!</p>
dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-43013164178122687922011-01-07T17:13:00.011+08:002014-09-22T01:57:00.216+08:00Teka-teki<div style="text-align: justify;">Jumpa dalam draft. From years ago.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Mesti self concious nak post dulu. Hahaha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meh. Watever :P</div><div style="text-align: justify;">*sorry for the picture bro!<br></div><div style="text-align: justify;">**not really because I posted it anyway. Haha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selalunya bila saya balik rumah mesti ada je teka-teki baru yang adik-adik saya bagi. Kami memang suka main teka-teki lepas tu mengilai 'kah kah kah' tiga beradik pagi-pagi buta. Masa duduk kat rumah flat dulu pun sama, dok sembang-sembang, gelak-gelak 2,3 pagi padahal esok sekolah. Dah la kuat gelaknya mama dekat bilik sebelah pun dengar, sampai tak boleh tidur. Mama pun geram ambil rotan, rotan saya dengan adik, 2 orang je masa tu adik bongsu tak lahir lagi rasanya. Nasib baik kami selimut guna toto tak sakit pun kena rotan. Tu la kali pertama dan terakhir kena rotan dengan mama. hahaha.<br><br><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWr5EQxzv6qYHjlfPtFYyUIpMcMl1z8yWnxqc8NZoqxa19vei1cMTZx2dJOam7v49VFwt9I2_T58jcwonzV1RQnwII9URrw3yFhBszyZ-z9RodhUSZMWpgOBcJZJsdcXVXND5ORj1O9fi6/s1600/IMG075-01.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWr5EQxzv6qYHjlfPtFYyUIpMcMl1z8yWnxqc8NZoqxa19vei1cMTZx2dJOam7v49VFwt9I2_T58jcwonzV1RQnwII9URrw3yFhBszyZ-z9RodhUSZMWpgOBcJZJsdcXVXND5ORj1O9fi6/s200/IMG075-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560157329358553938" border="0"></a><br><div style="text-align: justify;">Seperti biasa, selalu lari topik. Sebenarnya, nak cerita pasal teka-teki adik saya yang tak jadi dan memalukan.<br></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Adik: Nor, orang ada teka-teki untuk kau.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saya : Apa?<br>Adik : Antara banyak-banyak buah, buah ape yang menimbulkan tanda tanya?<br>Saya : Buah epal<br>Adik : kenapa?<br>Saya : Ha! tu kau tanya.<br>Adik : ............................................Tv sekarang cerita apa ye best?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Bagi yang tak faham, sebenarnya, bila saya jawab buah epal, adik sepatutnya cakap 'salah' dan bila saya mengaku kalah tak dapat jawab dia akan cakap apa-apa buah yang saya tak sebut.Mestilah saya akan tanya 'kenapa' dan dia yang sepatutnya cakap 'Ha! tu kau tanya!' dan dia menang.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi dalam kes ni dia tersilap jawab, dia sendiri tanya 'kenapa?', termakan diri dan saya menang. hahaha. Tiap-tiap kali saya teringat pasal ni mesti gelak sorang-sorang. Sampai sekarang, ni jadi salah satu modal untuk ejek dia. hehe.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Macam biasalah, adik beradik memang suka bercerita. Jadi, sedang kita orang main teka-teki, adik cerita pasal kawan dia dekat sekolah yang main teka-teki jugak;<br><br>Mat : Aku ado teko-teki nok wi ko mu.<br>Tam : Gapo?<br>Mat : Ado 2 kuba (kerbau), kuba A dengan kuba B. Kuba A keno sembelih, kuba mano hok hidup lagi?<br>Tam : Kuba B la!<br>Mat : Hahaha. ngaku ba-B<br><br>Tam pon geram la dengan mat ni. Dia tak puas hati, nak balas dendam, dia pulak bagi teka teki dekat Mat.<br><br>Tam : Mat, aku pon ado teka-teki nok wi ko mu.<br>Mat : Ho. Gapo?<br>Tam : ado 2 pokok muba (merbau), muba A dengan muba B. muba A keno tebang, muba mano hok idup lagi?<br>Mat : (dengan selambanya) Mu ba-B<br>Tam : .......................................................<br><br>Hahaha. Korang faham kan?<br><br>Akhir sekali, ni satu ada satu video yang pasal teka-teka makan diri juga. Selamat menonton!<br></div><br><object width="640" height="385"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FfrXkPIvAQ?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></object><br><br><br>Kesimpulannya,<br>berhati-hati memberi teka-teki<br>jangan sampai memakan diri<br>:P<br><br><br><br><br>Korang mesti rasa cerita ni tak lawak pun kan? Tapi sebenarnya memang serius lawak. Gelak la wey~~ :Pdalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-58401381249466554062011-01-07T12:55:00.015+08:002011-01-07T18:50:21.328+08:00Bas EkspresJarak antara rumah saya dan tempat saya belajar lebih kurang 474 kilometer. Jadi, bus ekspres adalah pengangkutan yang paling ideal bagi pelajar yang kurang berduit seperti saya untuk pulang ke rumah. Saya lebih suka menggunakan bas ekspres berbanding kapal terbang sebab <strike>saya tak ada duit</strike> lcct/klia/subang sangat jauh! Contohnya;<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Kapal terbang: Waktu berlepas jam 2030.</span><br />1600 naik bas ke komuter<br />1630 sampai komuter<br />1645 <strike>naik komuter</strike> tunggu komuter delay sejam<a href="http://www.tensionnot.com/images/images/Amazing413.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 140px;" src="http://www.tensionnot.com/images/images/Amazing413.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />1745 naik komuter<br />1815 sampai kl sentral<br />1830 naik bas transit lcct<br />1930 sampai lcct<br />1945 check in<br />1950 lepak-lepak/solat<br />2015 pengumuman plane delay<br />2130 naik kapal terbang yeay<br />2230 sampai KB<br />2330 sampai rumah<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Total: 7 jam 30 minit</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bas Ekspres: Waktu bertolak 8.30 malam</span><br />9.00pm naik bus ke stesen bus<br />9.30pm naik bus<br />9.31pm tidur<br />4.30am sampai rumah<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Total:7 jam 30 minit</span><br /><br />Kesimpulannya, bagi saya sama lama je masa naik kapal terbang dengan bas ,tambahnya bas tak payah penat-penat pergi stesen. Boleh tidur lagi. hehe. Sebenarnya, saya bukan nak cakap pasal benda ni pun tapi sebab saya selalu naik bas, saya nak cakap pasal 3 perkara yang paling saya tak suka dalam bas ekspres:<br /></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Minyak wangi. Semua orang tahu yang bas ada satu bau yang secara automatik akan buat orang pening bila masuk je dalam bas. Sebenarnya, berdiri kat luar bas pun dah boleh pening terutamanya orang yang tak biasa naik bas ekspres. Cuba bayangkan masa nak pengsan dengan bau bas, tiba-tiba ada mamat hensem baru masuk pintu bas tapi bau minyak wangi dia dah sampai dulu dekat korang yang duduk kat tengah bas. Nak dijadikan cerita, mamat tu pulak duduk sebelah korang. Tak ke bertambah pening? Bau bas+bau minyak wangi yang sangat kuat. Pengsan ai! Kalau pengsan betul tak apa pula, sedar-sedar je dah sampai. Senang. Ni tak, kepala migrain, perut pusing dan tekak nak muntah. Sangat tak tahan. Penyelesaiannya, turun bas pergi kedai beli minyak cap kapak sapu kat hidung. Yang bagus lagi masa mamat tu tidur, percik-percik minyak cap kapak kat dia. Aman sikit kepala. Hehe. Sebenarnya, tak kisah pun kalau nak pakai minyak wangi dalam bas tapi pada-pada lah, janganlah dibuat minum minyak wangi tu. Kalau tak dalam bas pun orang yang normal dah tak selesa dengan bau minyak wangi yang terlebih dos apatah lagi dalam bas. Kesimpulannya, sayangilah minyak wangi anda dan gunakanlah dengan cermat. :)</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i65.servimg.com/u/f65/12/25/85/01/22666_10.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 216px;" src="http://i65.servimg.com/u/f65/12/25/85/01/22666_10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Handphone. Lepas dah sapu minyak cap kapak kat satu muka, pening dah hilang, semua dah okey, apa lagi masa untuk tidur la. Tapi tak sampai 5 minit pejam mata, terjaga sebab dengar bunyi lagu lady gaga. Okey tak apa. Tidur balik. 5 minit lepas tu bunyi balik! Geram tak? Saya memang tak suka dengan orang yang bunyi mesej dia sangat panjang dan kuat. Tengah orang cuba nak tidur, tiba-tiba dengar bunyi mesej ala-ala jam loceng yang disnoozekan tiap-tiap 5 minit. Tension! Lagi satu, orang yang bergayut kat telefon dengan suara kuat, saya yang duduk 2 seat belakang pun boleh dengar. Lama pulak tu bersembang. Orang lain nak tidur pun tak boleh fokus. Patutnya timbang rasa la sikit kalau tak nak silentkan pun, perlahankanlah volume tu. Naik bas ekspres ni terutamanya waktu malam boleh diibaratkan macam kongsi bilik tidur dengan 40 orang. Jadi, ingatla kat orang lain sama. Takkanlah nanti nak buat bas ekspres tu macam panggung wayang, nak kena tayang iklan suruh silentkan hp sebelum bas bergerak. Fikirlah sendiri bro! (and sis)<br /></li></ul><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Orang yang mengorat atas bas. (Disclaimer-saya tak jeles okey. Bfku si Joni Deep tu lagi hensem!) Okey, sedang korang tengah geram dengan bunyi handphone yang kuat macam dekat disko (mana tau bunyi kat disko kuat? Jeng jeng) korang dengar pulak 2 orang tengah bersembang dekat belakang korang; nama siapa? 'rita, hehehe. awk?' aidil. balik sorang je? Bf tak teman? 'tak, saya mana ada bf. hehehe' saya pun tak ada gf - dan seterusnya. Well, tak salah nak berkenalan atau bersembang hatta mengorat sekali pon atas bas tapi (again) jagalah volume, ni tak, dok mengilai 'hehehehe hehehehe'. Seriau tau. Ingatkan pontianak mana la tumpang naik bas.<br /></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Kesimpulannya, respek diri anda dan orang lain, ambil masa untuk relaks dan respon kepada persekitaran anda! Ciau!<br /><br />Gambar dari <a href="http://www.tensionnot.com/images/images/Amazing413.jpg">sini</a> dan <a href="http://i65.servimg.com/u/f65/12/25/85/01/22666_10.jpg">sini</a>.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dalam kapal terbang ada tak orang macam ni ye? Kalau ada pun, would i mind? Hmm~</div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-70640921385163026912010-12-10T20:56:00.009+08:002010-12-10T22:53:20.918+08:00Twitter<div style="text-align: justify;">So after about one year of having a twitter account i've decided to actually give it a try, I followed a few artists from glee ie the handsome other asian, Harry Shum Jr and Mr porcelain face, as sue sees it, Chris Colfer. If you don't get it then you are not a gleek - well, it's not really a big deal, so no worries but now you know that i am. So as i was saying, i followed a few artists and read their tweets about their show and their __________ life in tinseltown (I don't have an adjective to describe their life, so feel free to insert your own) then of course i start tweeting. Well i tried, and i ended up staring at the tweet bird for like decade.<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />I wonder what does a mere mortal like me tweet about? (Tweet is verb now, is it?) My followers on twitter (Yes i do have followers, a whole lot of 7 actually. heh :P) i dont think they open their twitter on a daily basis and they don't tweet much either. The last one i stalked tweeted on October on something about phone. Its good for him that he actually have a phone that is worth to tweet about, mine is too sexy i'll be blocked if i mention it. Basically, they can't be much of a reference.<br /><br />I dont really feel like whining about my little problems on twitter or fb as matter of fact because i find it kinda annoying. It's like 'so what you sit on a chewing gum? like i care'. Especially when quite a number of my fb friends are not really that close to me, i mean if my friends are only my classmate and my close relative, i would'nt mind whining publicly because its not actually public, you see. To answer the question in your mind ie 'its ok to whine in blogs?' As i said, nobody reads my blog so i'm kinda a crazy girl who talks to herself via writing. (yeah, you who are reading this , are actually not a body you are only a soul - no body as in nobody getit? Lame joke. i know.) So yeah, i think it is ok to whine in blog because you readers, read it by choice. I mean, my ridiculous whining (and writings) wont go up in your wall and make you read it unwillingly. You have to actually click a cursor to my blog to read my posts. So, you kinda sign up for it. :)<br /><br />I got way beyond my topic so lets go back. What's there to tweet about? My daily routine? Like how i woke up 4, eat nasi lauk ayam sambal for lunch and do pilates at 6-yes, i am bragging. I, me do pilates for 1 hour every day, how's that make you feel? heh. Well actually its only been for 2 days and i did the routine from pilates for dummies. Not really a bragging material, me and my lack of exercise but that's another story.<br /><br />What else?.............................................................<br />I have no idea. Now i start to wonder what is the purpose of twitter in the first place?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ_LN_YvKnkrXQi-jcpuoCJuTNg4WamB6mtiA84ctVO4TXbEpZkpspmqgMEUkJ_OCLPaqcf8djU7g0K0Pwa8l6aBe2Y6hrkqQsGVMjzxIKTbwaJCf_G6xVvrPDy6tE9sSNg1XAAiodlcyI/s1600/v.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 203px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ_LN_YvKnkrXQi-jcpuoCJuTNg4WamB6mtiA84ctVO4TXbEpZkpspmqgMEUkJ_OCLPaqcf8djU7g0K0Pwa8l6aBe2Y6hrkqQsGVMjzxIKTbwaJCf_G6xVvrPDy6tE9sSNg1XAAiodlcyI/s320/v.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549061937612224946" border="0" /></a>cartoon from <a href="http://www.slideshare.net/chadrichards/top-25-twitter-cartoons">here</a><br /><br /></div>PS - Been staring @<a class=" twitter-atreply" name="the" href="http://twitter.com/the" rel="nofollow">the</a> monitor for 15 minutes now thinking what to tweet about. Yes i'm a beginner. btw, i used @ huh that's a progress rite?<br />FYI that is my first tweet after a long time and apparently that is not the correct way of using@. I didn't actually mean to tag someone.<br /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-72760071790599087192010-12-02T23:53:00.006+08:002010-12-03T13:50:05.971+08:00Cokelat Getah<div style="text-align: justify;">Kenapa ek ada orang psiko buang singgam merata-rata? boleh pula lekat singgam kat atas kerusi komuter? kan dah ada orang malang terduduk atas singgam tu kesian kat orang tu balik-balik shopping kena memberus membasuh baju, seluar semua kena singgam geli tau tak? GELI! sekarang nak kena cari plastik buat lapik bekas air liur psiko tu , senang-senang je kunyah-kunyah singgam, kunyah sampai liat dah tinggal rasa air liur dia je puuutt tepek kat kerusi lepas tu blah ai geli tawww~ urghh! lain kali sila simpan kulit singgam tu buang atas kulit dia letak dalam poket kemudian buang dekat tong sampah ye.<br /><br />Sila baca dengan satu nafas pada kelajuan 150km/h. Lebih feel.<br /><br />Sekian bebelan hari ni. Oh, ni ada satu gambar yang menggambarkan gambaran perasaan saya, sama yewww~ sama geli-sila buat muka jijik<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://molempire.com/files/2010/10/bubblegum_alley_california_1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1506px; height: 1004px;" src="http://molempire.com/files/2010/10/bubblegum_alley_california_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Bubblegum Alley, California.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">According to wikipedia the bubblegum alley is a local tourist landmark. Yes, tourist landmark. For me it is more like a place where they suffocate tourists.<br /></div></div></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-86373023791050132292010-12-02T17:10:00.004+08:002010-12-03T00:35:35.608+08:00Blabbering<div style="text-align: justify;">I don't know why every time i read my previous blog posts i feel kinda stupid and embarrassed; thinking - OMG, i wrote those? and worst i posted those online? Seriously? What was i thinking? Better pack my bag and move to Pluto now.<br /><br />Then of course, i considered deleting the humiliating post; err i did delete one just a few minutes ago out of self consciousness. Which i regret now, because apparently it is normal to feel stupid (according to <a href="http://www.thehighcalling.org/10809/its-okay-to-feel-stupid-sometimes">here</a> which i found when i googled 'is it normal to feel stupid'-yeah....i know) As i was saying, maybe i think it is stupid but its not stupid at all, i just think that way because i'm not confident with my-online-self. Therefore, i would like to conclude with: be yourself and be proud with it! That relates right?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Uh, no one reads this blog anyway, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about actually :P<br /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-50376127977061389682010-03-18T07:11:00.004+08:002010-03-18T08:06:29.637+08:00THE ListTo do after 1.00pm:<br />1. Sleep<br />2. Update playlist<br /><br />To do in the weekends + Flyday:<br />1. Prep for Power Analysis mid-sem exam<br />2. Browse online shopping websites<br />3. Y.M Movie-date:) Inglorious Basterd, Sherlock<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh66HTLSCXPX8vD5_czub5MltD7hqd_p6kcpvr-JjtBem0qh_4gGyWvc-CUqlWCURTv7A3plC03ZjJw7O-KioTw92aW8vficWMjKDgQCrCr1eNy4crk4cnOE0Dd0X7tO-532DKZPELymB4Q/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh66HTLSCXPX8vD5_czub5MltD7hqd_p6kcpvr-JjtBem0qh_4gGyWvc-CUqlWCURTv7A3plC03ZjJw7O-KioTw92aW8vficWMjKDgQCrCr1eNy4crk4cnOE0Dd0X7tO-532DKZPELymB4Q/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449757360265397010" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh66HTLSCXPX8vD5_czub5MltD7hqd_p6kcpvr-JjtBem0qh_4gGyWvc-CUqlWCURTv7A3plC03ZjJw7O-KioTw92aW8vficWMjKDgQCrCr1eNy4crk4cnOE0Dd0X7tO-532DKZPELymB4Q/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"></a><br />4. Visit report<br />5. OUT-shopping wherever<br /><br />To clean<br />1. The room<br />2. Closet<br />3. Laptop<br /><br />Music to download:<br />1. Neighbors - The Academy Is<br />2. About You Now - Sugababes<br />3. Kill All Your Friends - MCR<br />4. Changes - Jamie Scott & The Town<br />5. Crush - Cute is What We Aim For<br />6. Put Your Records On - Corrine Bailey Rae<br />7. Keep It Simple - Cobra Starship<br />8. Right Back Where We Started From - Cleopatra<br />9. You're So Great - Blur<br />10. Ku Bukan Aku - Tilu<br />11. Love Song - The Cure<br /><br />To buy:<br />1. Facial cleanser<br />2. Laundry detergent<br />3. ShirtS<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Thing should be doing right now:<br />Study for Power Quality midsem at 12pmdalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-75268332665668655462010-02-19T23:33:00.006+08:002010-03-18T07:42:00.526+08:00LOLFound this on <a href="http://www.yahooanswerfail.com/">yahoo fail</a>. Hillarious answer!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaFD9_5BJzdOlb4aHMQaigzktpaxX1sadp8dcgyD7kPSvm4k1yTV5nqgHmf3qk-VB61QU9KxjFzLugV_jK9P5Cjp1DNid4_OMxQH_nURDKIy9jBOY1jKoGn0jcR9tBsUxXn5hVYO8YQaOc/s1600-h/pregobaby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaFD9_5BJzdOlb4aHMQaigzktpaxX1sadp8dcgyD7kPSvm4k1yTV5nqgHmf3qk-VB61QU9KxjFzLugV_jK9P5Cjp1DNid4_OMxQH_nURDKIy9jBOY1jKoGn0jcR9tBsUxXn5hVYO8YQaOc/s320/pregobaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439978748916330898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />It is most probably a troll. Still, its funny! :Ddalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-11613969287226062842009-09-04T01:21:00.005+08:002009-09-04T02:03:50.482+08:00Tag #3<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Serius pening kepala fikir tajuk tesis!<br />Penyelesaiannya, kemas bilik --> lagi <span style="font-style: italic;">super</span> pening!<br />Ubatnya, <span style="font-style: italic;">blog hopping~</span><br />Hasilnya, ter'tag' diri sendiri (lagi) :P<br /><br />Oh! ini dari <a href="http://chaossphere.blogspot.com/">Aimi</a>.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">RULES:</span> Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to copy-paste this note, and answer all the questions. At the end, choose 15 people to be tagged - including the person who tagged you. (<span style="font-style: italic;">tak nak buat pun</span>)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ABC About You Questions:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > A - AVAILABLE: Nope</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > B - BIRTHDAY: 2112</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > C - CRUSHING ON: My boyfriend<br />D - DRINK YOU LAST HAD: Reverse Osmosis water</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Muhammad Azrul<br />F - FAVORITE SONG: Currently,Use Somebody Pixie Lott cover version<br />G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Bears</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > H - HOMETOWN: Kg Labok, Mache, Qlate<br />I - IN LOVE WITH: Johnny Depp. Duh~<br />J - JUGGLE: Nope, no talent<br />K - KILLED SOMEONE: Yes, but he still breathing. </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Does it count?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >L - LONGEST CAR RIDE: Kelantan --> Malacca<br />M- MILKSHAKE FLAVOR: Chocolate</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: 3<br />O - ONE WISH: Able to </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">choose the right title for thesis</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST: Mama</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD: Tattoo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > T - TIME YOU WOKE UP: This morning, 5.15 am</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > V - VEGETABLE(S): Carrot</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > W - WORST HABIT: Sleeping late</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: Latest, arm</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Y – YOYOS ARE: to be played</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Z - ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Random Questions About You:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Spell your name without vowels: dllh hlm<br />What color do you wear most?: According to a certain someone; white</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > What are you listening to?: Right now, Hot fm</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Are you happy with your life right now?: Ok</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > What is your favorite class in school/college?: Physics</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > When do you start back at school/college?: Started<br />Are you outgoing?: kinda<br />Favorite pair of shoes?: Flipflops</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Where do you wish you were right now?: Wonderland</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >THE CANS:</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Can you dance? : </span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tried and failed</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?: No</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Can you whistle? : Yes, with the help of sweets wrapper<br />Write with both hands?: No<br />Walk with your toes curled: Yes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">THE DO'S:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do you believe there is life on other planets?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do you believe in miracles?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do you believe in magic?: No</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Love at first sight?: Love, no. Crush, yes.<br />Do you think there's a Satan : Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do you believe in Santa?: No<br />Do you know how to swim?: No<br />Do you think you could handle the stuff they eat on those reality shows?: Durian? Of course yes!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />THE HAVES:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Have you ever been on a plane?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Have you ever asked someone out?: Yes<br />Have you ever been asked out by someone?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Have you ever been to the ocean?: Yes</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Have you ever painted your nails?: Yes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">THE WHATS:</span><br />What is the temperature outside? : about 27 deg Celsius</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > What radio station do you listen to?: Fly, Hot, Xfresh<br />What was the last restaurant you ate at?: Rasamas, Warta<br />What was the last thing you bought?: Maggi Tomyam Rusky. nyummy!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Who was the last person you took a picture of? : Muhd Haziq</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">CRYING SECTION:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Ever really cried your heart out?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Ever cried yourself to sleep?: Few times<br />Ever cried on your friend's shoulder?: Yes<br />Ever cried over the opposite sex?: Yes<br />Do you cry when you get an injury?: No</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do certain songs make you cry?: No<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAPPY SECTION:</span><br />Are you a happy person?: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > What can make you happy?: Taken seriously, appreciated</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Do you wish you were happier?: A little</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Can music make you happy?: Yes</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >LOVE SECTION:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > How many times have you had your heart broken?: Twice</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Have you ever loved someone so much that you'd die for them?: My family</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">LOOK AT ME:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > What is your current hair color?: Black</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Current piercings?: None<br />Have any tattoos?: No</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Eye color?: Black<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">IN A GIRL/GUY: </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Favorite eye color: Brown<br />Short or long hair: Both<br />Height: Tall<br />Best clothing : Baju Melayu/Blazer + tshirt + jeans<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAVE YOU EVER:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Been to jail: No</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Mooned someone: No<br />Thrown up in a store: Think so</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Done something really stupid that you still laugh at today: Yes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Gone skinny dipping: No<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">THIS OR THAT:</span><br />Pepsi or Coke: Coke<br />McDonald's or Burger King: McD</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Single or Group Dates: Single</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Chocolate or Vanilla: Choc<br />Strawberries or Blueberries: Strawberries</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Meat or Veggies: Veggies<br />TV or Movie: Movie<br />Guitar or Drums?: Drums</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Adidas or Nike: Adidas<br />Chinese or Mexican: Chinese</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Cheerios or Corn Flakes: Corn Flakes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Pie or Cake: Cake<br /><br />Akhirnya, siap! *yeay*<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tajuk tesis? Erk.<br /></span>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-27502428047757092892009-08-12T11:39:00.003+08:002009-08-16T18:25:26.806+08:00Alamat<div style="text-align: justify;">Pelik kan? Kenapa orang tulis alamat dari no rumah, nama kampung, daerah, kemudian baru negeri. Bukan sepatutnya terbalik ke?<br /><br />kalau nak cari rumah kita kan kena tau negeri dulu, kemudian tengok daerah, cari kampong, nama lorong last sekali baru cari nombor rumah.<br /><br />Cara betul tulis alamat sepatutnya macam ni;<br /><br />Malaysia<br />Kelantan<br />15200, Kota Bharu<br />Jln Bayam<br />Kg Khatib Ali<br />No. 1436F, Lrg Pak Da Wail<br /><br />Kan?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sebab ni lah korang tak pernah dapat kad raya yang saya pos. Sila salahkan sistem. :P<br /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-90019644216664534292009-08-09T12:17:00.004+08:002009-08-09T12:32:14.807+08:00Cerita Bergambar<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAjRsJ3QBIMrONsU5K0JGBGqt6DK5Bw5j2SRD5zLnaymSt1ZWsHH8ypfy45kWgyqw_8_zg2TJfvRlzbHJvz8D9lDspkRr4SYX1ti1G3pu-QXckahv0Jl8JOgAkDCn2Qiu0quIXZPwg_kCx/s1600-h/pin2.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAjRsJ3QBIMrONsU5K0JGBGqt6DK5Bw5j2SRD5zLnaymSt1ZWsHH8ypfy45kWgyqw_8_zg2TJfvRlzbHJvz8D9lDspkRr4SYX1ti1G3pu-QXckahv0Jl8JOgAkDCn2Qiu0quIXZPwg_kCx/s320/pin2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367815307442627154" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ini ialah pintu kepada<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga9qSpMi6kvsACF-ycgieeAcPb9TU0BzYsv7rhbJRyZdBmJu-Gtd6LGLJbZPP8Gdv3Gio4Y1GiyKMf6KOrKycpby8gsJGCTEJV4rVT2DqjgCbvH9dBDz2ngpcw2HARMgD5j2EAt5rK2wsp/s1600-h/toilet-llqq-001.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 310px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga9qSpMi6kvsACF-ycgieeAcPb9TU0BzYsv7rhbJRyZdBmJu-Gtd6LGLJbZPP8Gdv3Gio4Y1GiyKMf6KOrKycpby8gsJGCTEJV4rVT2DqjgCbvH9dBDz2ngpcw2HARMgD5j2EAt5rK2wsp/s320/toilet-llqq-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367815857766050178" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Anda perlu membayar 50 sen dan melepasi<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0Rr9lFBgXi8JI-SOu7FBLvbCmHxtjjEiKUZYlqe3_LF_PlZyw-CdSr9xiFI_NxvsfN5wY9vfzUfzE9nh3i-yrR1JBgheJ7Q-36IWDBacyaX8QvpCJbw79WqZOi4R9cgnObVjZIwLqfQLf/s1600-h/lrt.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0Rr9lFBgXi8JI-SOu7FBLvbCmHxtjjEiKUZYlqe3_LF_PlZyw-CdSr9xiFI_NxvsfN5wY9vfzUfzE9nh3i-yrR1JBgheJ7Q-36IWDBacyaX8QvpCJbw79WqZOi4R9cgnObVjZIwLqfQLf/s320/lrt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367816471801165794" border="0" /></a><br /><br />sebelum mauk ke dalam.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oh! Ini di<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMpuxg1AcDy20NFlkSvNQYpsyAMaXlOZksqd_TaJOQv3c9wqUHHSnJpeYXUT6oh4278X8N2Ea7DyJ7YL-toqy1qJT_xuMUu891wAA1gXrrzRNgiLxEBlP4FYFO1RdTRWVgGRJ171tKRlLS/s1600-h/kuala_lumpur_central_market.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMpuxg1AcDy20NFlkSvNQYpsyAMaXlOZksqd_TaJOQv3c9wqUHHSnJpeYXUT6oh4278X8N2Ea7DyJ7YL-toqy1qJT_xuMUu891wAA1gXrrzRNgiLxEBlP4FYFO1RdTRWVgGRJ171tKRlLS/s320/kuala_lumpur_central_market.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367817109294438738" border="0" /></a>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-28011022579717323922009-08-01T01:12:00.001+08:002009-08-01T01:12:09.181+08:00Kebetulan @ Petunjuk<div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> <meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"> <meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"> <meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"> <meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"> <link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\NORDAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_filelist.xml" /><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning /> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas /> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables /> <w:SnapToGridInCell /> <w:WrapTextWithPunct /> <w:UseAsianBreakRules /> <w:DontGrowAutofit /> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><style type="text/css"> <!-- /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0in; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 {size:8.5in 11.0in; margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; mso-header-margin:.5in; mso-footer-margin:.5in; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --> </style>A dan D sedang bershopping di Mid Valley. A memegang sehelai tshirt dan berkata “D, bilalah kite nak kurus~” D menjawab “Jangan risau, kite mesti kurusnyer! Nanti boleh pkai baju ni” sambil mengambil t-shirt dari A.<br /> <br /> T-shirt itu tertulis;</meta> </meta> </meta> </meta> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <img alt="" src="http://i54.photobucket.com/albums/g95/dalilah_shinichi/n.jpg" /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-44349564566307991672009-07-29T17:35:00.001+08:002009-07-29T17:35:09.132+08:00Entri Tanpa Tajuk #2<div style="text-align: justify;">Exactly one week ago, I saw a real guy walking hand in hand with a she-man or bapuk. First I thought; Ok, just to cross the road. Then she/he hugged his waist. He hugged she/he back. Then, i made a conclusion: love birds. <br /> <br /> Until now I still can't figure it out, <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Are they considered gay or normal?</div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-8195157257537463632009-07-26T00:01:00.001+08:002009-07-26T00:01:09.407+08:00Love is Just A Mirage<strong>mi·rage</strong> (mĭ-räzh') <br /> <em>– noun </em><br /> <br /> something that falsely appears to be realdalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-73663752795253200682009-07-24T11:57:00.004+08:002009-07-24T12:16:31.986+08:00Saya hebatHahahaha. Berjaya membuat <span style="font-style: italic;">scheduled update. </span>Blog ini dengan magisnya akan ter<span style="font-style: italic;">update</span> tanpa saya. Nantikan di PC-PC berhampiran anda~ Hahahahaha.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Rasa macam dah berjaya daki gunung. Sambil duduk. hahahahahaha~ =Ddalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-40631955533050956692009-07-24T10:59:00.002+08:002009-08-16T23:14:14.422+08:00Tag #2<div style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >I considered myself being tagged by <a href="http://chaossphere.blogspot.com/">Aimi</a>, well she tagged everyone. So, here it is;</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >The Rules:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >It’s harder than it looks. Copy to your own note, erase my answer, enter yours and TAG 10 people. Use the first letter of your name to each answer of the following questions. They have to be real, nothing made up!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >If the person before you had the same initial, you must use different answers. You cannot copy any word twice and you can’t use your name for the boy/girl name question.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Have fun!</span><br /></div> <div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />1. What is your name: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Dalilah</span><br />2. A four letter word: <span style="font-weight: bold;">door</span><br />3. A boy’s name? <span style="font-weight: bold;">dollah</span><br />4. A girl’s name? <span style="font-weight: bold;">dania</span></span></div> <div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></div> <div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">5. An occupation: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Doctor</span><br />6. A color: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Durian green</span><br />7. Something you wear: <span style="font-weight: bold;">dolce & gabbana</span> (wore by somebody else)<br />8. A food: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Donut</span><br />9. Something found in the bathroom: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Darlie</span><br />10. A place: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Damansara</span><br />11. A reason for being late: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't know what is the time.</span><br />12. Something you shout: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Duh~</span><br />13. A movie title: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Die Hard 4.0</span><br />14. Something you drink: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Durian juice</span></span></div> <div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></div> <div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">15. A musical group:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Dishwalla</span><br />16. A street name: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Dahlia</span> - somewhere in Malaysia<br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></div> <div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">17. A type of car: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Daihatsu Copen<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSkbydic00NvoZvFoWrcnhzgEx0egI3Oi4MNjgg_jELImbNzx712sugnxrpH2PnTI1zCKkMg0Q8wZ8ESNXBL-5b_mDpViexh6_fVW9ZaWdL9_cYGlIx7nfu7BvuuvMIJv_48SK9e2YVFtq/s1600-h/daihatsu_ofc-1_concept.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSkbydic00NvoZvFoWrcnhzgEx0egI3Oi4MNjgg_jELImbNzx712sugnxrpH2PnTI1zCKkMg0Q8wZ8ESNXBL-5b_mDpViexh6_fVW9ZaWdL9_cYGlIx7nfu7BvuuvMIJv_48SK9e2YVFtq/s400/daihatsu_ofc-1_concept.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361849852567311858" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span></div> <div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></div> <div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">18. A song title: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Dalilah di sana, hey! (t-putih biasa)</span><br />19. A verb: <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">er</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">ive<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Yup! Harder than it seems. Btw, i tagged everyone whose name starts with D</span>.<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></div> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-56654043015897000102009-07-22T19:25:00.006+08:002009-07-22T19:53:15.183+08:00Entri Tanpa Tajuk #1<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Three things will happen when you get old. First, you are going to forget everything, and I can't remember the other two.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">~ Sir Norman Wise</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Bila perkara-perkara seperti ini berlaku kepada kamu maksudnya kamu tak semuda yang kamu sangka;</span><br /></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li><span style="font-size:100%;">Masuk pantry dengan niat nak minum air milo, keluar dengan air nescafe</span></li><li><span style="font-size:100%;">Sibuk mencari telefon, padahal ia ada dalam poket</span></li><li><span style="font-size:100%;">Seorang pak cik membahasakan dirinya abang bila bercakap dengan kamu (sekurang-kurangnya bukan 'saya awak')</span></li><li><span style="font-size:100%;">Kenalan yang baru kamu kenal panggil kamu kakak sedangkan kamu dan dia sebaya</span></li><li><span style="font-size:100%;">Kamu telefon ibu untuk bertanyakan sesuatu dan selepas bersembang selama 30 minit, dan ibu meletak telefon, kamu terpaksa telefon ibu sekali lagi untuk bertanyakan soalan itu.</span></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Pengajaran - Sila jangan makan/ minum semut.</span></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-41219682087388830522009-07-17T19:32:00.008+08:002009-07-22T19:57:56.012+08:00T shirts<div style="text-align: justify;">As we all know, one of the "in" things now other than SLR and indie music, is tshirts printed with words like i <3><li>I'm a bi*ch</li><li>I have a big <span style="font-style: italic;">gambar ayam jantan</span></li><li>Please kiss me</li><li>Evacuate! I've farted<br /></li><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />On second thought, i will wear these shirts if i'm getting paid. I'll wear them! - inside out. haha.<br /><br />Have you guys seen any weird shirt? It'll be fun to share. *wink*<br /><br /><br /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-7293652867901469062009-07-16T23:39:00.016+08:002009-07-22T19:53:15.183+08:00Tebolah<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Tebolah</span> is a kelantanese word that i have heard since I was small. It used to be in my parents favorite line;<br />mama: <span style="font-style: italic;">tebolah sunggohla budok ni!</span><br />abah: <span style="font-style: italic;">banyok sunggoh buoh tebu mek ni</span>~<br />Throughout my 20++ years of living, i have quite a fair share of tebolah moments that i'm not so proud of. Don't worry, i'll share them anyway;<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tebo1</span><br />tripped over a wire on stage when receiving an award in standard one, it actually looks like i'm going to jump off the stage instead of using the stairs.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tebo2</span><br />open the door of a stranger's car that i thought was my friend's. Ah! and i said "Assalammualaikum~". Then, i closed the door and run. Should have cover it with, "<span style="font-style: italic;">saya nk tumpang tanya...</span>"<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tebo3</span><br />ACCIDENTLY <del>enters</del> push the door of the other gender's toilet. Not on purpose!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tebo4</span>, and beyond<br />Countless times of leaving purse, book, phone, etc in the cafeteria, musolla, library, etc. In short, i leave everything everywhere.<br /><br />That will be enough or i have to move to Pluto where there is no internet connection.<br /><br />So, have you guess it yet?<br />Yea, <span style="font-style: italic;">tebolah</span> means clumsy. How i which i wasn't~ Unfortunately, it is a curse that i'm born with. Yet, my parents and friends love me still *wink*. That's why i manage to survive 20++ miraculous years of clumsiness. Thank you! xoxo! :D<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >You got me tripping, stumbling, flipping, fumbling</span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >Clumsy cause I'm falling in love</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span> <span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >~ Fergie, Clumsy</span><br /><br />Wonder what will happen if i'm in love. Hmm~</div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-66188921605678456252009-05-26T19:32:00.003+08:002009-07-22T19:53:15.184+08:00Effortlessly beautiful.<div style="text-align: justify;">Yes, I had gained weight. No, I'm not gonna tell you what my weight is.<br /><br />It's very typical, girls and weight issues. One minute you are too fat, the other you are too thin. Never perfect. Last week for example, my cousin said "Eee, mek nor dah gemukla sekarang~" and one hour later, my friend told me "Wah! kacang, ko dah kurus la~". Both i have not met for about 1 year. So, at times like this there's only someone to turn to; the reliable and trustworthy Mr. 20cent-Shopping-Complex-Weighing-Scale. Unfortunately, the mean scale proves my cousin is right.<br /><br />Anyway, it's not a shocking news considering that i had indulge myself with foods 24/7 since my practical starts. I seriously envy those people who can eat a lot of delicious meals everyday but still capable to maintain their weight, effortlessly! Yes, i mean you; zaidan and nini. It's not fair~~<br /><br />Seeing that the process of making myself thin is a continuous failure, i'm thinking of making myself tall. After all, it will lead to the same result; nice figure. So, calciyum please~ *wink wink*<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Yeah~ I think so too. This entry have no point at all except from me complaining about myself. Few past entries also circulated around me, myself and i, self-absorbed, i know. Oh, on second thought, all of the entries are about me and my little problems. Waa~I wanna write about world problems!!<br /><br />Can i blame it on writer's block?<br /></div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-68773581772987230062009-05-15T19:53:00.013+08:002009-05-26T19:53:16.263+08:00Aduh!<div style="text-align: justify;">Petang tadi, saya dan Nini ke farmasi untuk membeli ubat. Penyakit yang saya hidapi adalah sangat misteri sehingga ahli-ahli farmasi di situ terpaksa bermesyuarat sebelum memberi preskripsi ubat ini kepada saya;<br /></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Fobancort ointment-ubat sapu</li><li>Prednisolone-ubat makan</li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Oleh kerana ragu-ragu akan keputusan mereka saya telah meng'<span style="font-style: italic;">google</span>' kesan-kesan sampingan Prednisolone;<br /></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">acne</span> *tak nak! tak <span style="font-style: italic;">cute</span>!*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">clumsiness</span> *tak kisah, memang dah <span style="font-style: italic;">clumsy</span> pun*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">dizziness</span> *tak nak jugak! tak <span style="font-style: italic;">best</span>!*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">facial flushing</span> *tak yah pakai <span style="font-style: italic;">blusher</span>. hehe*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">feeling of a whirling motion</span> *macam <span style="font-style: italic;">roller coaster?</span><span style="font-style: italic;">?</span>*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">general body discomfort</span> *boleh pergi urut!*<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">increased appetite</span> *alasan kukuh untuk makan banyak!* *wink wink*<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">increased sweating</span> *tak mo! busuk!*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">nervousness </span>*bukannya nak bagi ucapan pun*<br /></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">sleeplessness</span> *selalunya terlebih tidur. haha.*</li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Lupa pulak, sebenarnya saya sakit kaki, sangat sakit setiap kali pijak lantai. Tak ada apa-apa kesan, cuma tanda merah macam kena gigit nyamuk. Tapi, tak tahu la kena apa sebenarnya. Seperti biasa, semua orang suka buat andaian, ini reaksi dan andaian orang ramai.<br /></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Nini - kena gigit apa-apa kot<br /></li><li>Poshy - kena gigit nyamuk</li><li>John - sakit kaki? terbangla! *dia tahu saya ada kuasa luarbiasa????*</li><li>Abah - Ooo~ Bila nak dapat gaji?<br /></li><li>Akak farmasi - kena gigit cicak memang macam tu</li><li>Mama - lipas kot</li><li>Adik no. 2 - Pontianak gigit la tu sebab dia dah bosan gigit kat leher.</li><li>Adik no. 3 - ................................<br /></li><li>Saya - kena gigit ular! <span style="font-style: italic;">confirm</span>!<br /></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So, nak makan ubat ke tak nak makan?</div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-86442547908756954602009-05-12T21:41:00.006+08:002009-05-15T21:03:29.352+08:00Notice<div style="text-align: justify;">This blog had not been updated at all for the past month because the author was busy coping with new environment in her workplace, packing, moving twice; UKM-damansara-UM, spending her first allowance on ridiculous stuff, eating, breathing, walking, sleeping, gossipping, eating and shopping. Yup, that's about it.<br /><br />She would like to thank all her fans who miss her and keep suporting her while she's gone - you know who you are.<br /><br />Thank you.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The truth is I'm fighting with my greatest enemy, ever - PROCRASTINATION. Help~</div>dalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8863005766351358910.post-27006882123389621432009-04-05T23:26:00.003+08:002009-04-05T23:39:54.036+08:00When i'm goneWalaupun video ni dah lama, saya tetap nak <span style="font-style: italic;">post</span> sebab gila <span style="font-style: italic;">best</span>! Serius!<br /><br />Hujan - Bila Aku Sudah Tiada<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PcKchDhyuHw&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PcKchDhyuHw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Gila kreatif kan? Mana lah dia dapat idea baling tepung, kerusi jatuh tu? Bila lah agaknya boleh jadi sekreatif ini~ fikir luar kotak,luar kotak!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Pening mencari <span style="font-style: italic;">game </span>nak main masa BBQ JKEES malam Rabu ni~ Siapa ada idea?<br />Cap Kelicap boleh tak? :Pdalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12183941079072781323noreply@blogger.com2