<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787</id><updated>2012-01-26T13:31:41.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired life's melody</title><subtitle type='html'>vain tarina means just a story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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/&gt;reallyyy quick post, library dah nak tutup, baru terasa nak update blog, sebab otak kepu kejap, bagi input banyak sangat dalam masa yang amat singkat. kekeke. mintak maaf lah, dah tuan dia suka sangat study last minute. memang hingga ke titik darah yang terakhir betul -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang mood mengantuk sangat lahh, kalau bagi bantal, dah lama dah tidur. nasib baik dekat library, tak boleh nak berdengkur sesuka hati. haha. tapi ni lah first time aku study dekat library for semester nih. haha, agak teruk lah, eh bukan agak lambat datang perasaan insaf nak study tu. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and perut pun tengah agak kelaparan ye. hari ni puasa, without sahur yang betul. bantai snickers je. then pandai pulak, boleh lupa nak bawak bekal untuk bukak puasa, kirim dekat orang makanan cafe tapi dah terlambat, dah habis pulak. akibatnya bukak puasa dengan&amp;nbsp;croissant orang bagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu pun pukul 5 petang tadi. and sampai sekarang dah tak makan apa apa langsung. haha dasyat pulak perut aku bertahan. sekarang pun dah pukul 9.30 malam =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, library dah announce nak tutup, byebyebye !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7077633233775720132?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7077633233775720132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7077633233775720132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/hell-be-around-no-worries.html' title='He&apos;ll be around, no worries :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-708547464558851497</id><published>2012-01-21T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T01:59:25.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy mode :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt guys =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have to study, but give me 10 minutes break kejap eh. hehe. padahal dah almost 10+ hours berehat =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, semalam ada anatomy practical review, since our exam next week, semalam dia keluarkan semua jenis cadaver yang ada so that kita boleh belajar lahh. ada station dia letak heart semata mata dengan macam macam jenis cross section, kecik besar, semua lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so untuk semalam semua orang dibenarkan bersepah. haha. for the first 20 minutes je, ikut station betul betul, then next 20 minutes, semua dah berkeceramuk pergi dekat cadaver mana yang dorang nak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ishh, kalau ada gambar lab tu, dah lama dah aku berpoyo tunjuk dekat sini tapi malangnya, no mobile phone dalam lab, apatah lagi tujuan nak ambil gambar. grr, lab kiteorang cantikkkk. *mukapoyo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after bersesak sesakan pergi station mana yang nak, end up aku buat histology je lah. sebab sesak sangat dekat bahagian cadaver yang aku nak tengok. kalau dulu aku anti-microscope, sekarang ni lah benda favourite aku main. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rio6D5OA350/TxqKhvc_OEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZDu8xWEu4qg/s1600/Microscope-With-Camera-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rio6D5OA350/TxqKhvc_OEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZDu8xWEu4qg/s1600/Microscope-With-Camera-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehe, takpayah nak main tutup mata sebelah nak zoom in dasyat dasyat XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, sejak guna microscope dengan camera macam ni dekat lab, aku orang paling excited nak guna microscope nihh. sampai partner aku hanya mampu memandang screen laptop je, aku yang takeover pegang microscope zoom zoom bagai. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi after anatomy review semalam, semangat punya lah berkobar kobar nak pergi exam, konon dah tahu semua benda je. sekali kann,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa petang tu ada spot exam dengan senior. kira mock exam before exam betul betul next week lah kan, banyak rupanya yang aku tak tahu. *menangis air mata darah* exam lagi seminggu, tapi belajar betul betul nya tak. ya allah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bangun hari ni, after tido selama 6 + jam, *sumpah aku macam tak insaf kan* aku buat seribu satu benda except for duduk diam and study. time ni jugaklah nak buat laundry, nak masak maggi goreng, akibatnya study tiada dalam kamus hidup nihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sekarang duduk blogging pulak. haish =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay enough with all the merepek things. sorry for taking ur time peeps. pray for me and friends ! may Allah ease everything. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-708547464558851497?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/708547464558851497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/708547464558851497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-mode.html' title='happy mode :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rio6D5OA350/TxqKhvc_OEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZDu8xWEu4qg/s72-c/Microscope-With-Camera-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6696431758614434504</id><published>2012-01-19T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:56:14.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mengantuk attack !</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya baru mula study sejak 30 minit tadi. tapi sekarang dah mengantuk tahap giga. menguap nguap berair mata semua ada. tu lah akibat makan kenyang sangat *tadi lunch nasi kerabu, dinner ayam masak lemak cili padi wowww*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi sebab mengantuk, teringat nak main webcam pulak. haha. i know, loser kannn. HAHA sukahati lahh =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCxUnmTeOQ/TxiBy2QwA2I/AAAAAAAAAt0/kL9Qh5YhcmY/s1600/Picnik+collage22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="78" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCxUnmTeOQ/TxiBy2QwA2I/AAAAAAAAAt0/kL9Qh5YhcmY/s320/Picnik+collage22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sempat lagi main edit. HAHA. mengantuk tahu ? =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-C1VHW6y_c/TxiB5eYE5uI/AAAAAAAAAt8/YYn7nDqxuZo/s1600/ArcSoft_Image31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-C1VHW6y_c/TxiB5eYE5uI/AAAAAAAAAt8/YYn7nDqxuZo/s320/ArcSoft_Image31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nak tido ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;okay, dah, post sangat merepek disebabkan mengantuk yang amat. tapi study tak habis habis lagi. aiyaya. dont worry, i'm not pushing myself too hard, cuma terlalu banyak bermain, sekarang terima padah dia. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last 3 days tak study. put the blame on me. mengada ngada sangat, baru satu paper buat, susah, teruk ngada ngada taknak study 3 hari. sekarang sendiri jugak yang rugi. banyak belum cover. mahu ternganga nak jawab exam nanti tak tahu. haish/ *mengeluh sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah dah, sambung study sambil menguap. bye bye bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh hari tu terbaca buku tu,&lt;i&gt; " Dapatkah seseorang pastikan yang da akan hidup untuk hari esoknya ? dan bagaimana seseorang itu bisa tidur nyenyak selepas melakukan maksiat ataupun dosa ? " &lt;/i&gt;oucch, tersentap hati baca. *istighfar cepat*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6696431758614434504?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6696431758614434504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6696431758614434504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/mengantuk-attack.html' title='mengantuk attack !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCxUnmTeOQ/TxiBy2QwA2I/AAAAAAAAAt0/kL9Qh5YhcmY/s72-c/Picnik+collage22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1763692229209889077</id><published>2012-01-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:03:45.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabar kan cantik :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;mood : depression tanpa sebab -.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukup tak tahap depression tu kalau boleh kurungkan diri dalam toilet for almost an hour? duduk tak buat pape melainkan berfikir dan berfikir. lama lama bergenang air mata. tahap kesabaran dah nak pecah. still tahan lagi hati, pujuk, bersabar bersabar. sabar kan cantik. Allah pun suka =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sepertimana tuan yang degil, macam tu jugaklah hati yang berdenial punya lama. aku tahu, toilet bukanlah tempat terbaik nak lepaskan geram, lepaskan nafsu amarah, tempat nak mengadu. itukan rumah syaitan. syaitan banyak keliling. tapi dah buntu tak tahu nak lari pergi mana. hanya mampu meminta maaf dekat malaikat, yang terpaksa ikut sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau ada kereta dah lama aku drive jauh jauh. tapi itu mustahil. jadi hanya mampu berdoa, agar ada pengganti yang lebih baik dari kereta. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila duduk dekat negara orang, bukan boleh nak pergi main jalan sana sini tanpa sebab. sejuk pun satu hal. i think He want me to learn how to be strong. no more sweet escape mahupun runaway bagai. duduk diam diam, hadapi dengan tabah and penuhkan diri dengan fake smile =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau orang lain boleh tegar berjalan di muka bumi biarpun berat kaki melangkah, kenapa bukan aku :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambil menconteng dekat sini, sambil stalk facebook, terjumpa satu status kawan aku. dari status yang nampak happy pun aku boleh teka, mesti dia tengah tension tapi berusaha untuk hadapi dengan enjoy. tak salah kan hidup berpura pura sebab yang pasti tuhan mesti tahu segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku nak ajak hati dengan diri untuk terus kukuh dan kuatkan diri di muka bumi ni untuk ganjaran yang manis selepas nihh. apa makna kesenangan tanpa kenal susah payah. hampir 2 dekad hidup, kekuatan pun kenalah bertambah kan. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Sesungguhnya Allah telah membeli dari orang mukmin, diri dan harta mereka dengan memberikan Syurga kepada mereka. Dan mereka berperang pada jalan Allah " &amp;nbsp;( 9:111)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini perang saya dan bendera putih takkan pernah naik mesti beberapa kali tercedera, itu satu janji ! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy selamat hidup kawan kawan XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1763692229209889077?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1763692229209889077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1763692229209889077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/sabar-kan-cantik.html' title='sabar kan cantik :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1142339467133795713</id><published>2012-01-12T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T02:57:22.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam reminds me of them :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;planning for only a quick post tapi tengok la banyak mana sempat tulis. aleh aleh, karangan SPM jugak aku buat. hehe *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy, untuk pengetahuan umum belaka, minggu depan ada exam. for 3 weeks, tapi takyah nak propaganda sangat lah kan. even 3 weeks pun, 1 week 1 test. so basically 3 paper sahaja pun =p *why on earth aku happy sedangkan EXAM kot, banyak tak baca lagi T.T*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap kali exam kan, mesti terasa macam nak mengadu dekat semua orang kann, eh, banyak tak baca lagi, eh cuaklahh, eh macam mana kalau soalan susah, eh macam mana kalau tak dapat jawab, eh tak nak repeat paper. okayy, penat ber'eh' LOL. tapi bukan nak pergi study pun -.- *dituju untuk diri sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan, bila cakap pasal exam, tak kisahlah yang besar ke yang kecik ke, mesti aku ter'refresh' balik kisah exam sebelumnya. masa PMR terkenang zaman-tak-study-UPSR. macam tu jugak masa SPM andd masa zaman premed dulu pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejujurnya, siapa yang suka perasaan exam ? tak dapat imagine soalan apa yang nak keluar semua kan. semua orang pun boleh jadi gila kot. takdelah gila sangat, mungkin aku je kot. kekeke kantoi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa orang keliling aku pun boleh tumpang pressure exam aku. bila tahap cuak itu sangat memuncak, stress semua terpancar dekat wajah, memang kena baham lah siapa yang nak main gurau gurau kejap. haha. tapi soothing word boleh lahh =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay TERlari topik sebenarnya =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya kan, since sekarang mood study for exam yang agak tercemar dengan facebook, aku macam rindu pulak dengan makcik makcik kesayangan dekat PV tu. sampai mintak tolong mahi sampaikan salam rindu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab dekat sini, mana ade orang yang tanyakan keadaan hari hari macam mak kita sendiri. memang lah boleh call mama sendiri kan, tapi takkan nak kacau mama hari hari, just for mengadu benda yang sangat remeh. aku pun pokai nanti =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau zaman premed, makcik ni lah yang rajin tanya, sihat ke tak, kelas macam mana, exam bila, cuti bila. yang sangat mengambil berat lah senang. i missed them ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're total stranger at first tapi sekarang, aku anggap macam family aku sendiri. kawan kawan aku pun dah penat nak dengar kalau aku tanya pasal makcik tu ke, orang tak faham kenapa aku baik sangat dengan dorang. and aku sayang mereka walaupun hanya bersembang dalam 10 minit ke bawah je setiap kali jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya boleh menangis setiap kali teringatkan mereka. seperti mana saya menangis bila exam nak dekat gara gara rindu kawan kawan lama =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope they're doing well in penang. insyaAllah, ada rezki, aku datang bertandang jumpa mereka. rindu sangat T.T *mata bergenang lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun sangat rindu second housemates dekat premed dulu. yang buat aku study somehow. yang kejut tengah malam, yang sama sama struggling untuk dapat result yang cun melecun. mereka terlalu banyak sangat bagi contribution yang hanya Allah je yang mampu balas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku harap dorang ada dekat sini, so that the tense kurang sikit. but i have to be stronger, learn to survive on my own. saya kuat, saya boleh ! doakan =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilah kita berdoa agar semuanya berjalan dengan lancar and dapar result yang excellent. moga semuanya pun Lillahitaala :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great day guys ! take careeeeee &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1142339467133795713?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1142339467133795713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1142339467133795713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/exam-reminds-me-of-them.html' title='exam reminds me of them :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-766783949568518100</id><published>2012-01-08T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T15:45:00.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelingless :/</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to study tapi my brain sangatlah degil sekarang nihh. entahlah kenapa tapi semangat nak baca buku, mentelaah pelajaran *dah lame tak dengar words ni kann* semangat semua takde. otak tahu nak main je. feeling guilty bout it tapi nak buat macamana kannnn. siapa boleh tolong ? tolong doakan pun jadilahh. hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tajuk hari ni, feelingless ! kenapa eh ? sebab....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang selalu tanya aku, kenapa aku ni macam jenis yang takde perasaan, layan orang pun macam nak taknak kadang kadang, tak de nak bersweet bagai * okay, tertambah extravaganza cerita sikit di sini* kekekeke tapi betullah. orang yang tanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidaklah. feelingless sangat punn. kadangkadang semangat je buat surprise ke untuk orang, bersweet bagai. tapi lama lama surrounding yang mengajar aku jadi macam nihh. dulu aku suka gila sediakan hadiah birthday untuk orang. masa zaman sekolah rendah lah. then mama selalu tanya, adik dok bagi hadiah dekat orang ni, orang bagi tak hadiah masa birthday adik ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi masa tu memang hingusan lagi kan. ikut je cakap mama. siapa bagi hadiah, baru boleh dapat hadiah jugak. haha okayy, tiba tiba rasa macam sangat tak ikhlas bagi hadiah tuu :p tapi itulah kisah diam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah besar sikit, aku still suka bagi hadiah dekat orang, habit lama. aku selalu ingat birthday orang. sebab aku rasa orang mesti suka kalau ingat birthday dia kan sepertimana yang kita jugak mesti suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, faham tak ? meaning, kan kita belajar treat others like the way you want to be treated. itulah yang aku cuba serapkan dalam diri aku selama nihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since aku suka kejutan terharu, aku pun suka lah mensurprisekan orang :) and macam tu jugaklah dengan kisah kisah yang lain. aku letakkan diri aku dalam diri orang lain and fikir ape yang dia suka :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku bukanlah feelingless mahupun senseless. aku ambil kisah and hafal je birthday kawan kau semua, meskipun disorokkan dekat fb tu. cuma memikirkan sejauh mana ingatan orang dekat aku, buat aku rasa hambar. andd end up, &amp;nbsp;buat diam je la semua benda. even aku ada seribu satu cara pun untuk surprisekan orang tu ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, sejujurnya, aku tak tahu sepanjnag mana dah post nihh andd setiap typo pun aku takkan tahu. memandangkan, aku menype guna handset, and tak mampu nak scroll down ke bawah untuk baca apa yang aku dah type. ibaratnya, aku menaip sambil memandang skrin yang putih. kalau ada orang tepi aku sekarang mesti dia kata aku wierdo. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, ada satu kisah yang aku nak sangat share dengan someone tapi aku takut orang tak percaya. sebab aku pun masih pelik dengan diri aku sndiri. yang pasti hati tak mampu menipu.dia tersenyum and aku pun tahu. okayy, berdramatik kejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, selamat malam kawan kawan :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-766783949568518100?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/766783949568518100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/766783949568518100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/feelingless.html' title='feelingless :/'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7868914164734290546</id><published>2012-01-07T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:24:38.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e0acec861f64c9a2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0acec861f64c9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329953527%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6752A3CA5871BAD8C3A83E3840FB7F01A0501A10.51DE2063EEC03CBA3E4AA469742531A496B89FA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0acec861f64c9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUN9u5rwrEw5vXejVLJj055NM03s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0acec861f64c9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329953527%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6752A3CA5871BAD8C3A83E3840FB7F01A0501A10.51DE2063EEC03CBA3E4AA469742531A496B89FA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0acec861f64c9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUN9u5rwrEw5vXejVLJj055NM03s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a veryyy long time, malam ni terasa nak sharing this cute video. hehehe. kalau diberi peluang, nak sangat gather semua kawan kawan zaman sekolah dulu and berchitchat for non stop. tapi semua pun sibuk dengan hal masing masing kan. *sepatutnya aku pun sibuk jugak -.- tapi kes malas, biarkan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku still berdoa yang semua pun tak lupa each other. pernah dengar tak orang cakap, sometime you're not missing someone but you missed the memories. kann. jumpa sekarang pun, takkan sama dengan dulu dulu. dude, everyone is growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sebab sekarang pun dah masuk tahun baru, sedih semakin menjadi jadi. sebab umur yang bertambah. masa kechik kan, aku mesti trauma nak fikir dimana hujung dunia. bila aku tutup mata, aku terbayang dunia gelap yang selama lamanya. meaning, hidup kita dekat dunia sah sah tak sampai 100 tahun pun kan, then apa terjadi dengan roh dengan jasad kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bayangkan, aku fikirkan benda tu masa umur tadika lagi. extreme tak tahap kematangan aku masa tu ? HAHA. aku pun pelik, tapi itulah yang akan buat aku takut nak tidur and fikir. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanti aku fikir, parents aku pergi mana, kawan semua. and aku ni bahagia ke tak dalam alam yang lain tu. sumpah menakutkan. tapi makin besar lah kita makin belajar kan. still, scary tu tak hilang tapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi bila cakap pasal tahun baru, aku sangat sedih. banyak je azam semua tapi fikir, sampai mana dia bertahan. and satu benda yang takkan mungkin wujud, masa silam. bukan boleh pergi balik tahun dulu dulu. tapi kena selalu bergerak ikut masa. kalau la ade time freezer 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulan dia, saya rindu sangat masa dulu dulu. masa otak hanya tahu bermain, muka tak tahu berkerut, badan masih separuh tembam *okay menyibuk* still, rindu semua nya. sekarang ni cakap lah rindu macam mana pun, benda takkan berulang. sebab tu orang cakap, enjoy every moments of your life kan =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau boleh post dekat wall semua orang cakap rindu separuh mati pun, belum tentu lagi orang lain rasa apa yang kita rasa. kalau boleh nak recall memory zaman lampau pun, belum tentu perasaan dia sama. i just missed everything sooo much :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy off to study. goodbye !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7868914164734290546?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7868914164734290546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7868914164734290546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends.html' title='friends :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3754972091757258325</id><published>2011-12-30T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:49:03.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello homeee :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, tajuk tipu sikit. semalam lagi dah sampai rumah tapi malas betul nak berblogging dekat sini. tapi tadi lepas baca blog kawan, tertarik pula rasa nak menulis jugak. *padahal tadi mengantuk yang amat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 10 days ( almost ! ) bertapa dekat negeri orang, dari manchester ke birmingham ke london, semalam bila sampai rumah sendiri rasa best sebab dapat jumpa si katil pink yang comel, bersama si kecil kecil bertebaran atas katil *kes tak sempat kemas 10 hari yang lalu* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi perasaan yang sangat tidak bertahan lama, dalam masa berjam jam lepas tu timbul rasa boring, sunyi kot duduk dalam bilik sorang sorang. tak duduk atas katil, duduk mengadap laptop. tak pun masuk dapur cari makan. sounds soo pathetic kan. dah takde suara suara bingit di pagi hari, mahupun sebelum tidur. semua pun buat hal masing masing =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak recall balik pengalaman 10 hari tu memang sangat best. jaulah yang terbaik ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianggotai 20 orang, yang melapor diri bersama sama dengan luggage masing masing, bertemankan sleeping bag, berjalan jalan, naik train sana turun sini, heret beg di tengah kota manchester, lintas highway macam itik bertebaran, gagahkan diri demi satu pengalaman =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ramai je orang yang pandang pelik. since DUA PULUH orang kot. tapi cool apa. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan luggage yang medium besar itu jugaklah kitaorang heret masuk food court, heret jugak pergi ke Old Trafford, heret lintas jalan jalan besar, heret naik turun escalator * idea kontang* arhhhh yang penting, kitaorang memang heret je dia pergi mana mana. dengan muka kebal meskipun beg keluarkan banyak bunyi yang menarik perhatian -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam 10 hari jugaklah, bertambah tambah networking yang ada. ramai sisters yang sempat berkenalan. yang sudi tumpangkan rumah, masakkan untuk anak anak dua puluh ini. bukan sikit kot nak tanggung, tapi dorang sanggup share. habiskan beras, habiskan ayam, sayur, semualah untuk kitaorang meskipun *asal dok meskipun sangat nihh -..-* dorang baru je kenal =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekat sini jugaklah belajar amalkan sharing is caring. nak makan pun tak guna talam, guna mangkuk kecik. so that orang lain pun ada peluang nak makan or rasa jugak. tips hari ini : sila ambil turn makan last sekali ye, boleh habiskan semua HAHAHA tapi kalau nasib malang, makanan dah habis sebelum turn anda makan ye. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 hari ni jugaklah mengajar erti kesabaran. kalau selama ni keluar berempat berlima berenam, mungkin tak rasa sangat. tapi dalam kumpulan yang besar, semuanya kena bersabar. ibarat setitik nila yang mampu mencemarkan air, takpun lembu masuk lumpur yang lain terpalit sama. dimana 19 orang yang setia menunggu 1 kawan ke toilet bukanlah benda yang senang. semuanya kena bersabar dan bersabar dan bersabar lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain diri yang asyik belajar bersabar, perut pun banyak belajar bersabar jugak. lapar macam sinonim, perut berbunyi ibarat lagu, *sila sambung ye, dah takde idea*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pasti, berjaulah sepuluh hari itu memang sangat bermakna. dan yang pasti, 4 hari dekat Perhimpunan Musim Sejuk ( PMS) itu sebenarnya membuat kan kami ( jelas sekali bukan aku seorang ye) rindu sangat dengan sisters Cork ! i don'n know why exactly tapi yang pasti rindu ! bukannya tak selesa atau masuk atau ngam dengan sisters yang lain, it's just a feeling =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak sabar nak jumpa dengan kakak ohana yang tersayang *gelak guling* tapi rindu dia jugak :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tahu dah merepek sampai ke mana tapi memang dah sangat merepek ni. *akibat berblogging sambil stalk facebook orang, sampai lupa idea tadi* jadi, insyaAllah kalau diberikan kerajinan atau masa untuk cerita semua aktiviti sepuluh hari tu, aku cerita. okayy ? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku suka sangat nak bercerita sambil show off gambar, macam comel sikit kan. tapi, photo album ada 400+ gambar, mana mungkin aku rajin untuk pilih gambar gambar yang menarik mahupun berkaitan dengan jalan cerita. akibatnya, mungkin tiada gambar kahkahkah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : saya tidak skema, cuma dengan rela hati suka men'skema'kan ayat ayat dekat blog ni, supaya baca macam comel sikit. kekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to sleep ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : jap, muhasabah hari ini : kadang kadang ada sesetengah benda atau perkataan yang bagi kita hanya gurauan takpun omong kosong lah kan, tapi bukankah lebih baik kalau kita mendidik mulut mahupun hati untuk menyebut, bergurau dengan meletakkan Allah sebagai yang maha. bergurau itu ada hadnya. yang haram tetap haram yang halal tetap halal. matlamat tidak pernah menghalalkan cara =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3754972091757258325?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3754972091757258325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3754972091757258325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-homeee.html' title='Hello homeee :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4613160817820478436</id><published>2011-12-19T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T15:34:05.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna get marry ! =D</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tajuk nak yang over menggatal je kann haha, for fun je, bukan real pun since there's no man or proposal. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi serius sekarang selalu terfikir, kalau cakap pasal kahwin, mesti semua orang laju je like like jugak. tersenyum je without reason. gosh, seronoknya kahwin =D sampai kawan tanya, " kalau ada orang propose kau masa fourth year, kau terima tak ? " HAHA it depends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau dekat Malaysia kita pandang kahwin macam satu benda yang berat kan. lagi lagi kahwin before grad, mesti macam satu kesalahan sangat. padahal dekat oversea, nampak macam biasa je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for myself, aku rasa kahwin tu best ape *gelak guling kejap* sangat best when you're in a relationship yang everything pun boleh buat. hugging people ! having someone yang takde blood related tapi acts like a family. cute kan ? *senyum lebar nak mampus* =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam, tak semua kawan yang suka kita, and even best friends pun akan ada satu tahap yang kurang menepati cita rasa kita. tapi bila get married, everything is about him and everything is about her. and the best part of all, you own him and he owns you. awwhhh. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lebih baik stop cakap pasal ni before lebih banyak berangan and mood mengatal mengalir dengan deras. focus ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err kalau orang lain tengah bermood exam mahupun study. kiteorang tengah bermood winter holidays ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week, spent time dengan family. pergi jalan ke Dublin then London. sibuk berjalan jauh sampai kolej sendiri pun tak sempat nak bawak dorang tengok. *dorang wajib datang lagi !* aku harap ada masa yang panjang nak cerita pengalaman menarik dekat dua tempat di atas tapi sibuklah =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam pun, after mereka balik malaysia, sibuk kemas bilik, siapkan laundry, iron t-shirt berpuluh helai gara gara silap setting dryer -.- then topup balik episode runningman, we got married yang belum tengok, then off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni pulak kena pergi bank, masukkan duit, pergi boots yang ala ala Watson, Guardian. beli barang barang yang nak bawak esok. petang skype sekejap, serabutkan diri dengan benda yang tak patut, then malam baru nak gelabah berpacking, then serabut lagi -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, kenapa aku TERcerita pasal aktiviti harian aku pulak nihh ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esok pagi, kena bangun awal, I'm going to Manchester ! then London ! AGAIN ! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i'm not sure who i can put trust on, dekat siapa yang boleh bercerita dengan, siapa duduk pihak siapa, yang pasti aku makin serabut bila pendam semua nih. aku yang tumpang serabut bila fikir balik semuanya. even dia bukan pasal aku, tapi sebab berkait rapat dengan orang yang baik dengan aku, aku pun tumpang serabut jugak. orang berubah pun kita serabut kan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takkan aku nak buat perangai budak budak, taknak kawan 3 hari, kalau lebih berdosa. do I look that childish -.-" tapi seseorang perlu ditampar, tapi aku taknak jadi tukang tampar, takut terkuat, nanti lebam pulak, takpun orang cakap aku lepas geram pulak. tapi kalau tak, orang tu akan terus tambah dosa, and aku pun tolong tambah dosa diri sendiri sebab tak tolong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/ss : aku tidak akan sama sekali kira betapa banyak kali nya aku sebut perkataan serabut dalam masa satu hari takpun satu jam. yang pasti otak aku sangat berserabut kebelakangan nihh. everything seems so serabut. tengok sebut serabut lagi. okay, korang baca pun mesti terserabut jugak kan ? kahkahkah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/sss : kalau kita dekat jalan yang salah, kita akan cari seribu satu alasan untuk buktikan yang kita betul. dan dan semua peraturan yang ditulis Allah, kita nak modify sesuka hati. tapi perkara yang terang dan nyata, tak pulak kita nak ikut. *muhasabah diri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian, jumpa lagi seminggu kawan kawan. eh tak, sepuluh hari ! woot. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah habis baca, rajinkan diri berselawat. setiap selawat, malaikat akan doakan kita tauu. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4613160817820478436?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4613160817820478436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4613160817820478436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wanna-get-marry-d.html' title='i wanna get marry ! =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-100797875564792227</id><published>2011-12-18T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T06:28:11.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>they're leaving ='(</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam tak dapat tidur after perut buat hal, then terfikir pasal family semua dah nak balik malaysia. sedihnyaa. seminggu yang macam mimpi. dalam masa seminggu aku stalk dorang, pandang sorang sorang, kan best kalau dorang boleh stay selalu tak pun datang selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nak tak nak, dorang kena balik and the reality sangat tak best. sekarang semua dah dalam flight. moga mereka selamat sampai =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku teringat kisah mama masa malam before kiteorang pergi london, dia tanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kakak ada cerita apa apa dekat adik tak ? *muka serius*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tak, kenapa nih ? mama janganlah takutkan adik&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;takdelah, adik tahu tak anak pak ngah kena denggi ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;siapa ? mimi ke ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;eh, macam mana adik tahu ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;takdelah, adik main teka je kenapa ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;anak pak ngah, dua orang kena denggi. mimi dah arwah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*tergamam*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dia meninggal masa malam 25 nov, masa adik tanya pasal bola malaysia lawan bahrain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku review balik masa malam tu. aku tahu something wrong happens tapi dorang tegar nak rahsiakan, tapi aku rasa sangat sense yang something terjadi. boleh bayang tak perasaan bila terjadi conversation macam dekat bawah ni,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVP4w6XohAI/Tu3wb4gjx3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/E1qzCnCyc1U/s1600/P1010282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVP4w6XohAI/Tu3wb4gjx3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/E1qzCnCyc1U/s320/P1010282.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p17yTf7lr8c/Tu3wck9yqoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DrwPCv5Ko2g/s1600/P1010284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p17yTf7lr8c/Tu3wck9yqoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DrwPCv5Ko2g/s320/P1010284.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;perasan tak dorang mengelak bila aku tanya dekat mana ? and aku kenal sangat family aku, dorang tak dinner lewat macam ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perasaan nak tahu aku sangat tinggi masa tu, fikir apa yang sebenarnya terjadi. so, aku stay up sampai malaysia dah masuk waktu subuh, terus aku try call dorang yang end up semua tak angkat. mama cakap, " kami tido lewat semalam, bangun pagi pun terlewat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aku wonder lagi, apa yang dorang buat sampai tidur lewat since mama memang jenis tidur awal. tapi dah lama lama, aku biarkan je la cerita ni tertutup sampai lah mama cerita alkisah sebenar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai sekarang aku still bertepuk tampar muka sendiri, fikir betul ke cerita yang mama cakap, for the first time aku rasa yang aku berdoa aku mimpi even aku tau ini memang realiti. abah dengan kakak pun tak ungkit apa apa langsung lepas tu. semua diamkan and make it like nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan aku taknak redha dengan kehilangan seorang sepupu tapi semua macam cepat sangat. last time jumpa pun masa open house rumah aku raya dulu. and now dengar cerita dia dah takde, aku terbayang pulak bila aku balik nanti, adik beradik dia dah kurang sorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air mata aku mengalir bila fikir pasal ni, dah berapa hari aku pendam perasaan, taknak nangis depan family and sekarang dorang takde baru aku rasa sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dengan arwah bukanlah rapat mana, tapi sebab aku dengan kakak selalu berdua, sama jugak dengan sepupu aku dua orang, dia dengan kakak dia. sebelum adik dorang ada, dari kecik pun memang orang kenal, dengan nama sinonim A dengan B, C dengan D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku selalu fikir, kalau sebut nama kakak, mesti terbiasa dengan nama adik dia jugak, and sekarang dia dah pergi. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku try google nama sepupu aku, try cari dekat facebook, like i said before, kiteorang tak rapat, so aku hanya kenal dia dengan satu nama panggilan, takde nama penuh. so aku cari pulak junior junior aku yang sama asasi dengan dia, bukak tab satu demi satu. tapi tak jumpa sesiapa yang kenal sepupu aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku still rasa macam mimpi. aku usaha cari pulak nama sepupu aku yang lain, tapi semua aku tak jumpa. aku pun tak tahu kenapa aku cari satu bukti yang kukuh, tentang pemergian sepupu aku. tampar diri banyak kali pun tak guna, aku nak bukti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai aku terjumpa dua salam takziah dekat facebook dengan blog. aku baca ulang ulang kali. Ya Allah, sepupu aku ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih sangat sangat. and bertambah sedih bila perkara macam ni family aku rahsiakan, aku tengah berjoli dekat sini sedangkan sepupu aku sendiri tengah tenat dekat ICU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really close with her but still, our big family tree now incomplete without her. and I was wrong when I asked my mom only about my grandparents and I forgot about my own cousins. meninggal dunia di usia muda, takde siapa yang boleh tahu. *kena muhasabah diri balik*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama pesan " nanti adik bacakan yassin untuk arwah eh". and korang tolong doakan family dia tabah jugak boleh ? *Al-Fatihah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-100797875564792227?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/100797875564792227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/100797875564792227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/theyre-leaving.html' title='they&apos;re leaving =&apos;('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVP4w6XohAI/Tu3wb4gjx3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/E1qzCnCyc1U/s72-c/P1010282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3966408243057687843</id><published>2011-12-11T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T16:02:14.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not a politician =p</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum type banyak, ni bukan tajuk atau post yang controversy eh. it's just something yang terdetik, bergetar dalam hati hari ni. *harap maklum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before fly kan, semua orang wajib pergi kem biro tatanegara kan, and yang pernah pergi tahu lah agenda agenda kem sebegini and jujurnya, aku takde lah rasa benda ni racist atau pun terlalu politik, cuma dia buat kita berfikir outside the box, bukan terlalu selesa dengan hidup kita sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup mean yang berkaitan dengan diri kita semata mata. tak semua ambil tahu pasal environment lagi lagi yang bab politik. alasan = ini hal orang tua. padahal, setiap kali tulis essay BM masa sekolah dulu selalu buat kesimpulan, " kita adalah pemimpin masa hadapan blablabla tunjang negara blablabla " *okay, terkondem diri sendiri sikit LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu aku suka je BTN dulu, dia bukak persepsi kita terhadap something and try to be seadil adilnya in almost everything we do, and masa tu, kita kena fikir bukan dalam konteks kecik ( diri, keluarga ) tapi jugak fikir mendalam tentang negara, agama, ekonomi etc etc. every idea kita bagi akan bagi satu impak besar jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa BTN jugak, aku yang jarang bercakap jadi agak berani untuk bersuara sampai kadang kadang tertegang. haha. aku jenis yang suka berfikir tapi tak semua aku sampai kan dekat orang, more to pendam diri sendiri. malas nak terangkan dekat orang. *kisah budak pemalas nak mati*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila BTN ni, kan ada markah perbincangan semua, so takde pilihan melainkan dengan bercakap and teguhkan isi isi yang aku guna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai aku ingat lagi&amp;nbsp;facilitator&amp;nbsp;aku cakap, " dia ni kalau diam *****, kalau bercakap garang " HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point aku nak tekankan sekarang is kalau bercakap mesti orang cakap macam garang. sebab bila aku nak orang faham point yang tengah aku fikir, mula lah keluar nada tinggi tanpa tak sengaja, bukannya aku nak marah ke apa, automatik tapi. -.- excited nak terangkan lah katakan hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu bila ada idea pun, aku malas nak cerita dekat orang. aku taknak jadi garang, and aku taknak juga bunyi macam so bossy. so aku hanya bercakap bila orang suruh, takpun bila idea orang lain tu dah sangat sangat bertentangan dengan apa yang aku rasa. kehkehkeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa aku membebel pasal nihh kann ? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab hari ni program mara ni, ada group presentation membincangkan pasal nak buat hospital and mengambil kira dari sudut sosial, ekonomi, umur semua bagai. so ter'fresh' otak macam BTN dulu dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang benda macam ni kan macam style no negative marking, so jangan menangis lah kalau jawapan tersasar ke apa. dorang just nak kita berfikir je pun. still, aku rasa tertarik bila tengok satu benda yang sama maksudnya soalan tu kan, tapi semua orang pemahaman berbeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes aku rasa tahap pemahaman ni lah yang menentukan sejauh mana tahap pemikiran seseorang. kan kan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay mintak maaf, buang masa korang baca benda ni, aku just rasa nak shout out. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam *ending selalu mendadak kan ? sebab dah mengantuk HEEE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZyQ5EYwK70/TuVERSDT9OI/AAAAAAAAAtM/3jHd04yL-Ks/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZyQ5EYwK70/TuVERSDT9OI/AAAAAAAAAtM/3jHd04yL-Ks/s320/Untitled.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;suka baca benda ni, tapi terlalu malas nak retype masuk blog hehehe tapi mine macam betul je LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3966408243057687843?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3966408243057687843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3966408243057687843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-not-politician-p.html' title='i&apos;m not a politician =p'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZyQ5EYwK70/TuVERSDT9OI/AAAAAAAAAtM/3jHd04yL-Ks/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1152595566726293747</id><published>2011-12-08T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T17:02:34.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice skating : Cork on Ice !</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, aku tengah bermood happy sekarang. kekeke. *ignoring semua lebam biru di seluruh badan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama ni keluar masuk hangout dekat sunway pyramid since sekolah rendah sampai dah jadi budak remaja pun, tak pernah sekali pun nak jejak tempang skating nihh. suka duduk tengok dari atas then gelak dekat orang jatuh jatuh, takpun usha jejaka jejaka kacak. HAHA. typical perempuan. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila dah sampai dekat sini, terasa nak try ice skating pulak. mula mula doubting jugak, mampu ke nak main. dah la tak pernah main. tapi tengok je ice rink, terus okay je keluar duit pergi beli tiket. muka confident je gaya macam la pandai main -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0mwsTK53o0/TuFbg9d67gI/AAAAAAAAAs8/pgvSqxP-dco/s1600/IMG-20111208-00315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0mwsTK53o0/TuFbg9d67gI/AAAAAAAAAs8/pgvSqxP-dco/s320/IMG-20111208-00315.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;as IF you can see from the picture above, rink dia tidak lah sebesar sunway pyramid. tapi besar ni pun cukup lah untuk beginner macam aku nihh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mula mula memang nampak macam ramai orang tapi takdelah sampai berlanggar langgar macam dekat sunway punya. everyone bermain dengan aman je. jatuh pun pandai pandai bangun sendiri la kann. eh, aku jatuh 5-6 kali kot. banyak tak ? HAHA macam every corner rink tu aku pernah cium. *it's hard to tell how much i loveeee kissing them LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seronok sangat bermain sampai takde satu gambar pun atas rink. andd yang paling penat malam tadi aku rasa 2 orang guardian aku. hanim dengan kak fatin. dorang mesti main tak berapa nak puas sebab asyik kena jaga aku je, ajar aku, jatuh pun bersama. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since aku pun takde stok gambar dekat sana, &lt;a href="http://www.corkonice.com/Media_Gallery.php"&gt;check this link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was soo much fun. akan diingati sampai bila bila =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E85BOfYCvMo/TuFbho2XEjI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8bk_yzk-JnM/s1600/IMG-20111209-00316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E85BOfYCvMo/TuFbho2XEjI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8bk_yzk-JnM/s320/IMG-20111209-00316.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nampak tak tangan berlebam ? even pakai gloves masa main. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, have fun guys. we started our holidays with ice skating, what's next ? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1152595566726293747?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1152595566726293747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1152595566726293747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/ice-skating-cork-on-ice.html' title='Ice skating : Cork on Ice !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0mwsTK53o0/TuFbg9d67gI/AAAAAAAAAs8/pgvSqxP-dco/s72-c/IMG-20111208-00315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6206941247715598393</id><published>2011-12-06T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:19:44.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>winter holidays !</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy, tajuk tipu sikit. esok still ada kelas before winter holidays ! tapi malangnya kelas biochemistry. memang 'favourite' semua orang lah kann since half of the class dah hilang this week, balik kampung cuti raya kristian. tinggal lah si malaysia malaysia ni yang still datang kelas dengan penuh ketabahan dan kesabaran dan keredhaan disebabkan kejauhan malaysia dengan ireland. kekeke. kalau boleh, aku pun nak cabut lari jugak ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still after esok, cuti winter pun bermula. wee wee. *muka bahagia* &amp;nbsp;anddd the most most most exciting moment is family reunion ! mama abah kakak are coming to Cork ! yeay us ! even it's just for a week plus plus, okay apa. sangat bersyukur. I MISS THEM DAMN DAMN MUCH MUCH =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengah planning nak masak untuk mereka, semangat nak fikir pasal jemput dorang dekat airport, merepek gaban dengan kakak, show off semua barang yang baru dibeli. hehehe. tapi lama lama jadi malas pulak nak memasak. bila pulak ntah aku tak malas -.- melainkan rajin berangan. habuk pun tarak. adeshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok lah nanti ape jadi next week. OMO, NEXT WEEK KOT ! getting so excited ! May Allah bless their journey =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough bout that, just nak tunjuk gambar nihh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mb9BxxzJijg/Tt6EnMdHgvI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7WjQwmRymj0/s1600/birthdayy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mb9BxxzJijg/Tt6EnMdHgvI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7WjQwmRymj0/s320/birthdayy.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy birthday kak fatin ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang selalu cakap, betapa rajinnya aku mengedit things macam ni dengan penuh kesabaran. sedangkan, ini alasan untuk aku habiskan masa dengan cara yang agak berfaedah. hehehe. start semester 2 nih, aku sangat pemalas nak study. risau dekat diri sendiri. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengadap laptop berjam jam, layan movie sana sini dekat youtube. stalk orang sana sini. then sedar sedar dah malam, terus solat get ready nak tidur. and benda yang sama berulang ulang ulang ulang setiap hari. kadang kadang fikir, mana pergi slot study dalam hidup aku nihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntahlah, aku tidak menunjukkan minat langsung dalam semester nihh. tu yang otak bajet berhoneymoon je. hari tu je aku study sekejap. lepas tu notes semua ntah ke mana. sampai bila orang datang nak pinjam notes pun, aku kabut cari notes aku dekat mana. then boleh lagi jawab, " Dah lama aku tak study, notes pun tak tahu dekat mana "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih risau takut semua ada dengan diri sendiri tapi aku jugak tengah cari jalan macamana nak menaikkan semangat study balik. dalam otak dok berangan nak enjoy je. dah lah after winter, january nanti exam. omo, doakan semangat study aku datang balik, please ? dia dah sesat pergi mana ntah. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last, weather dekat cork sangat dasyat sekarang. even bukak heater pun, still menggigil. even pakai stokin tebal bagai, still menggigil. kesian dekat family aku nanti, mesti kesejukan. andd sebab sejuk jugak, hand&amp;nbsp;writing&amp;nbsp;aku pun jadi sangat buruk.* takde kaitan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunyi angin pun agak kuat. kalau boleh rakam, dah lama bagi korang dengar. kuat sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great day guys !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyebye *rindu nak tengok shinchan*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6206941247715598393?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6206941247715598393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6206941247715598393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-holidays.html' title='winter holidays !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mb9BxxzJijg/Tt6EnMdHgvI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7WjQwmRymj0/s72-c/birthdayy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4683036367447171797</id><published>2011-12-03T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:58:43.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>randoms pics :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*entry semalam yang LUPA nak post*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished watching a&amp;nbsp;Japanese&amp;nbsp;movie. err, not really finished lahh since tengok 4/5 je kot. hehehe. i'm so lazy to finish a movie when its getting bored. and bukan macam sesetengah manusia yang kalau dah start tengok wajib tengok ending dia if not nanti hidup tertanya tanya apa jadi dekat hero heroin semua. *lengkap tak jalan cerita nihh ? heee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya jenis yang bosan, terus tekan pangkah. takpun stop. LOL. thats why i hate reading novels cause i'm only gonna read first few pages. if menarik pun, maybe dalam first few chapters. still, not gonna read till the last pages. skip sana skip sini. hehs. what a loser kan ? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 19 years of life, there's only 2 novels yang berjaya dihabiskan tanpa skip langsung. cause novel itu sangat romantiks, so i love it. =DD tapi pernah baca more than 10 kot. baca first few pages je lah punn. kira baca what. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay back to the topic :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just few randoms pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlqEy0VvCSI/TtqWis-rZAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/qg8PNl35zwI/s1600/P1010256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlqEy0VvCSI/TtqWis-rZAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/qg8PNl35zwI/s320/P1010256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sally tengah minum flirt :) fyi, flirt is the most super duper cool milkshake. we always go for chocolate bars. meaning, choose chocs from the list. ada kinder bueno, ferrero rocher, snickers, and LOTS others lahh. then dia blend chocs tu with milk and icecream ! sound delicious kannn. memang sedap sangat tapi sebab tak kaya sangat, 2-3 weeks je boleh beli. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the reason why sally was sooo excited sampai dua dua tangan pun ada sebab dekat Galway takde flirt. sebab tu saja saja bawak dorang datang rasa flirt. beli sorang satu. =DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8P0-htjf78E/TtqWjhFGh-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3AFmCRf_OzE/s1600/P1010263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8P0-htjf78E/TtqWjhFGh-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3AFmCRf_OzE/s320/P1010263.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ohh yang ni just a pic, dimana saya telah memalukan diri tersalah hantar BBM dekat abah. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4A7NkfzARVw/TtqWkIAE_FI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TNA9oRrzwtM/s1600/P1010270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4A7NkfzARVw/TtqWkIAE_FI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TNA9oRrzwtM/s320/P1010270.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay yang ni favourite ! boots ! &amp;nbsp;dekat malaysia kan susah sangat nak cari, dekat sini sangat best ! berlambak ! tapi boots tebal pakai dekat malaysia memang kena kutuk lahh. dah la panas. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JBtl6loQoY/TtqWk0Ss2OI/AAAAAAAAAsg/FpWG8qWsFGE/s1600/P1010271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JBtl6loQoY/TtqWk0Ss2OI/AAAAAAAAAsg/FpWG8qWsFGE/s320/P1010271.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bear from cliff of moher =DDD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ND0TUbKys/TtqWlpMT1zI/AAAAAAAAAso/Y202m_bRv-0/s1600/P1010272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ND0TUbKys/TtqWlpMT1zI/AAAAAAAAAso/Y202m_bRv-0/s320/P1010272.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*entry hari ini*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi we went for bowling. just for fun sebab kalau nak tournament memang loser habis lahh. and its a great way untuk habiskan masa dekat cork nihh bila bosan. since cinema pun ada satu je and dorang kata takdelah best sangat. so, i'm not going to watch movies here. and besides shopping, bowling dia best lah jugakk =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after main bowling masuk longkang merata, we played snooker. first time main, so i'm not really good at it. bola loncat je lebihh. so jadi sangat bosan cause tak nampak keseronokan langsung. beginner kann. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after spending time there, berjalan lah kami ke city, dengan mission nak bershopping dekat charity shop ! wooot barang dekat sini memang lah murah, tapi sebab rate dengan malaysia yang tinggi, semua dikira mahal. melainkan di charity shop, marks and spencer pun boleh dibeli dengan harga tak sampai RM20. begitu juga jenama jenama berkualiti tinggi yang lain. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang lah dekat charity shop barang second hand, tapi kalau pandai cari, jumpa je yang lawa and tak kotor etc. and MURAH ! tu paling penting kot. today i bought a shirt for 2 euro only =DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay asal nya nak bergambar dekat bowling semua bagai. tapi malangnya, camera bawak, memory card tertinggal. pandai betul lahh. ni semua kes bangun lambat pagi tadi. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another kes yang 'pandai betul lahh' ialah dimana semalam saya baru sedar bahawa battery charger yang dibawa bersama sama 3 bulan yang lalu, bukanlah battery charger kepunyaan saya. itu camera abah punya charger. baru sedar yang saiz battery itu besar compare dengan size charger. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu sahajalah *cukup baku tak* selamat malam =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4683036367447171797?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4683036367447171797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4683036367447171797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/randoms-pics.html' title='randoms pics :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlqEy0VvCSI/TtqWis-rZAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/qg8PNl35zwI/s72-c/P1010256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2861026928405361693</id><published>2011-12-01T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:27:26.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sahabat atau kawan 0.o</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum wbt guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni kelas habis awal so mood running man datang laju laju tapi dailymotion buat hal pulak and terstuck lah dekat tengah episod. *okay, tak yah faham*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, nak cakap pasal sahabat dengan kawan. i think, insyaAllah lah yang everyone knows how to differentiate these two words. even in english dua dua pun we called friends. but there&amp;nbsp;different&amp;nbsp;in meaning kan between sahabat dengan kawan. i won't elaborate more bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanna emphasize yang kalau kawan buat something salah, kita mungkin pilih untuk tegur dalam hati since we're not really close with them, we don't know what her reaction will be, terkechik hati semua. since we all human and soft hearted kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then if seorang sahabat buat something yang salah, sometimes we can correct them but sometimes, kita tak tahu macamana nak cakap. since rapat kan, memang lah kita faham selok belok dia tapi we're afraid with her judgement towards us. i don't know how you guys feel, but as for me, it took lots of courage to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yang jenis dengar, fikirkan, and renungkan. tapi akan ada jugak yang dengar and directly rebel. questioning lots of thing and the thing i hate the most is when the person like " dah baik sangat ke nak tegur tegur orang nih ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sometimes maybe sebab terguna salah nada ke, wrong place and timing ke. tapi cubalah dengar dulu and think before you get angry. at least your friend is taking you to a better place. *english cacat, mintak maaf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekat surau dekat sini, ramai yang selalu solat tanpa guna telekung. i know memanglah tak wajib, tapi bila pakaian tu sangat seksi di mata Islam, kan lebih baik pakai telekung. tutup seluar or baju yang ketat tu. ada yang memang kurus, so they gonna say like seluar tu tak ketat pun sebenarnya, boleh je tarik tarik lagi. tapi kalau dah ikut shape kaki molek molek tu apa maksudnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pelik nya, telekung ada banyak, ambil masa sangat ke kalau nak sarung kan untuk mengadap tuhan. since senior ajar pakaian yang biasa pun boleh dibawak solat, semua buat, tapi syarat ber'pakaian biasa' tu tak pulak orang ikut kan. stokin jarang, pendek yang bila tengah sujud mula nampak betis since seluar pun akan terangkat sedikit. kalau terdesak sangat takpelah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang sahabat, bolehlah tegur. tapi yang kawan, memang tengok dari jauh je lah. bukannya takde orang yang cuba tegur, ada je notes dekat pintu surau saying that *i can't remember* tapi it did mention about wearing tights etc. jadi, kabut sangat ke nak solat sampai notis teguran dekat pintu surau pun kita tak sempat nak baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and another thing yang geram sangat, more to sedih la tapi, when your friends suka skip kelas. yeah, saya tidaklah baik sangat, tak jugak budak nerd tapi bila orang suka skip kelas like the class won't bring any benefits for you, the class loser sangat sampai tak datang pun takpe. i know i can't even concentrate pun sometimes tapi at least, dapat lah jugak berkat seorang cikgu tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita manusia yang selfish yang suka berlagak besar. tak datang pun takpe asalkan nanti boleh study sendiri. thats kinda our mind setting. take things easily since dorang takan record attendance pun. so like nak datang, datang, tak datang pun no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just imagine, what if your lecturer pun buat benda yang exactly korang buat or fikir. tiba tiba je dia rasa nak datang mengajar, dia ajar. kalau takde mood, dia pun skip kelas. biarlah korang penat penat datang and sedar sedar kelas takde. korang terasa tak if dia buat macam tu ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin la ada yang tak terasa sangat sebab hati kebal kan. lecturer mana boleh tak datang, sebab dia seorang. tapi kalau student sorang tak datang, lecturer bukan sedar pun since ramai lagi student yang ada. pemikiran yang tipikal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ada pulak yang akan mempersoalkan responsibility lecturer tu untuk datang mengajar tapi mana pulak responsibility kita as a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes we do forget that belajar itupun satu ibadah. pergi majlis or kelas agama laju untuk mendapatkan pahala atau lebih ilmu tapi bila kelas yang 'ringan' or lebih kepada fardu kifayah semata mata, kita suka betul hantar wakil. sedangkan kelas 'ringan' ini pun majlis ilmu, ada malaikat bersama, dapat berkat allah. tapi kita buat buat tak nampak effect si 'ringan' ni dalam hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if compulsory things like solat, yang we know that if tinggal, berdosa, tahu apa dosa and azab dia, laju je kita solat, sebab kita tahu dia satu kewajipan. tapi datang kelas, benda yang kita tak nampak dimana pahala dosa da, kita pun take it easy. for us, kelas je pun, tak berdosa pun kalau ponteng. *Allahualam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penat dah nak type. nak cakap depan depan lagi lah penat. moga doa agar mereka berubah, Allah perkenankan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2861026928405361693?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2861026928405361693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2861026928405361693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/12/sahabat-atau-kawan-0o.html' title='sahabat atau kawan 0.o'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1113795423272772087</id><published>2011-11-23T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T07:41:18.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>result..ouch ?</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the title. sumpah pelik kann. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alkisah, hari ni result for the last module dah keluar. bayangkan, dah siap siap semangat nak pergi kelas, hanim jerit dari bilik sebelah, " Result dah keluar !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think orang normal mesti akan terus luruh jantung muka kebal nak check result kan. terus take time bukak laptop kejap, nak check email. dengan penuh jampi seranah, tiup hembus semua, terus tekan anddd tergamam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first 5 minutes, masih tergamam ? tengok result satu persatu. padahal ada 3 subject and overall je pun. haha. tengok then fikir. ada subjek yang aku bersyukur lah dapat markah beyond imagination since rasa macam banyak sangat taktahu masa jawab tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada yang aku rasa dah buat leklok dah, tapi markah tidak &lt;strike&gt;merangsang&lt;/strike&gt; memberangsangkan langsung. terus masuk satu emosi tidak puas hati dalam otak. terfikir salah tanda semualah. cause i was too confidence dapat markah elok for that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lepas tu, sepanjang jalan pergi kelas dok fikir lagi. kenapa, macamana, bagaimana, dimana dan siapa. tolak dua soalan yang last tuhh. siap cakap dengan kawan kawan lagi betapa peliknya aku dengan markah sendiri. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before kelas, aku buat kira kira, then baru sedar. betullah markah yang aku dapat dengan jumlah soalan yang aku tahu sebenarnya. meaning that, the rest soalan yang aku hentam, tibai, memang semua dapat pangkah. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab mula mula aku bayangkan, ada la kan dalam at least satu ke betul. tapi ni tak, semua tembak tak kena. dududu. since high school, aku tak pernah dapat menembak dengan baik. tersasar merata. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story : i have to study gila gila cause i know, i'm not a good shooter and never once. saya tiada bakat menghentam jawapan. perlu sedih ke tidak ? *fikir lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah takde perasaan pun dapat result nihh. i know it wasn't good at all. still, tak sedih + tak happy. yang aku rasa maksudnya dalam hati ni ada satu perasaan redha and bersyukur. sekurang kurangnya tak failed kan ? hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah, habis alkisah. nak baking =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1113795423272772087?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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type='html'>assalamualaikum =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i guess my rajin part for blogging dah datang. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly i just got back from our Quranic Circle with kak fatin. and i have to admit, everytime lepas or masa tengah QC kan, there must be lots of questions in my mind. and even sometimes orang akan tanya apa yang aku tengah fikir, aku prefer untuk diamkan je. cause i was afraid ada orang akan terasa, or tercakap dengan nada yang tak sepatutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason, i dislike myself for that part. saya kena stop being judgemental. bertudung labuh tak semestinya alim and tak pakai tudung tak semestinya tak solat. tapi dulu ada senior ni ( rindu sangat dengan akak ni, i wonder where she is now. mesti dah kahwin. =p ) dia cakap kalau yang tak bertudung tu memang la solat tapi ada something wrong dalam solat dia yang menyebabkan dia tak mendapat 'hidayah'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dulu ada jugak abang ni pulak ajar, in stead of kita dok mengata orang or kadang kadang kita suka betul kutuk pemimpin kita, cakap dia tak betul lah, bodoh lah sebab buat keputusan mengarut mengarut untuk negara tercinta lah *okay bombastik sikit* tapi why don't kita doakan dia. so that satu hari dia insaf kita. kita pun boleh tambah pahala jugak. kann ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi manusia ni dididik dengan judgemental yang suka kondem orang bulat bulat. everything seems so tak kena. kita tahu yang kita pun tak de lah kuat sangat iman, takde lah alim mana pun. solat pun kadang akhir waktu, but we always think than apart from all above, at least we are better than them. at least kita pakai tudung, at least kita solat, at least kita tau mana dosa mana pahala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kira macam kita fikir yang kita ni satu step higher dari mereka, so we can judge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr iklan, sekarang baru aku sedar yang point aku berserabut. minta maaf, apa yang terfikir dalam otak, terus aku type, sampai point pun dah lari -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, berkenaan tajuk ( baru nak olah pasal tajuk. lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking tadi, since we're talking about iman and islam, sejauh mana islam dalam hati kita, amalan semua kan. are we that strong untuk membuktikan yang diri kita ni memang seorang muslim. faham tak ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bayangkan, kalau nak pergi masjid atau cerita paling senang, nak pergi kelas agama kan, mesti dan dan je kita pakai baik punya sopan. tudung labuh sikit dari biasa, baju pun pilih yang agak tidak ketat, nak baik lagi pakai stokin. kira dah berpakaian mengikut etika macam ni baru lah tak malu nak masuk kelas or masjid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi cuba muhasabah sekejap. islam itu dekat mana sebenarnya. masuk benda benda beragama or tempat yang agama kuat baru nak menutup aurat mengikut kewajipan yang tuhan tetapkan ? sedangkan islam itu dimana mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berjalan kita di atas muka bumi sebagai seorang muslim tapi kenapa kita begitu memilih. membezakan sesuatu kewajipan mengikut tempat mahupun orang. nak jumpa ustazah kena pakai sopan sopan, kalau tak malu kena tegur. sedangkan kita patut rasa malu dengan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are so bias in treating our own religion. don't you think so ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya diri kita ni kinda pathetic kan. allah gave us rules to follow tapi we think that we're smart enough to make the rule as a choice for us. solat itu wajib bukan boleh pilih nak buat ke tak. tutup aurat pun wajib bukan boleh senang senang nak show off dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough with typing. have a great day ! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3693715618029307593?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3693715618029307593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3693715618029307593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-we-that-strong.html' title='are we that strong ?'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-948270058755152206</id><published>2011-11-19T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:43:45.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after duabulan =)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum guys =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been really awkward to start writing again. kekeke. baru sedar, my last post was last month punya cerita. jangan tanya kenapa saya malas sangat nak menulis walaupun satu huruf dekat sini. bukak blogger pun seminggu sekali and berfungsi stalk blog orang lain je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the reason why i'm not really interested nak check dashboard i think because dah takde blog yang menarik untuk dibaca. semuanya macam errr. *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, awal bulan ada exam. first continuous assessment yang mana markah tu bawak untuk final exam summer nanti. sounds scaryy kan ? all i can say is i tried my best untuk study sampai tahap separuh mati tapi yang ruginya, start study only few days before exam. -.- wasting lots of my time before that doing nothing. like seriously nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. bila lah nak belajar insaf nihh ? =.= selalu kalau ada mase free dekat sini, selalu fikir nak buat ape lepas ni eh. and mula keluar idea merepek and totally buang masa thingy macam layan movies, baking, sleeping. i wonder when the word study nak masuk dalam otak. denial sangat lahh otak sekarang. *sedih dengan diri sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cakap pasal study, saya rindu sangat dengan orang yang selalu suruh study masa premed dulu. *yeah its been like 6 months zaman premed dah habis, but still tak mampu nak lupa zaman terbaik tu* dulu dorang gave me like 2 jam kot break, have a sleep and kejut balik untuk sambung study. even sometimes rasa macam otak dah mabuk, still i managed to sambung belajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang, bilik sorang kan. kena belajar disiplin. yang mana tak terbelajar lagi. -.-" kalau dah masuk duvet, memang tidur sampai ke pagi la jawabnya. kalau sekali dah tutup buku, memang berzaman la nak bukak balik. kalau dapat internet memang 24/7 ke facebook la. kadang kadang saya sympathy dengan diri sendiri. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang cakap ini la masa untuk tabahkan diri. disiplin kan diri. we dont really ada someone here to always look after us. it's time to grow up and be on your own. still, it's not easy though. kagum dengan orang yang post gambar dekat facebook, showing off their colourful notes ke gambar dorang study ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even i know He's the best guardian but still can i ask for the real one. i mean, seorang manusia untuk &lt;strike&gt;memerhatikan&lt;/strike&gt; memastikan saya study dengan jayanya. even bagi gaji pun belum tentu ada orang yang sanggup buat macam tu. dude, everyone got something to do. and i hate that part -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, kenapa banyak sangat mengeluh nihh. allah tak suka orang yang suka mengeluh. allah tak suka orang yang suka mengeluh, allah tak suka orang yang suka mengeluh. *ini bukan spam, saja diulang bagi masuk otak ayat nihh* hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before exam, ada sambutan hari raya aildiladha * so now you know betapa lame nya aku yang baru sekarang nak update pasal raya korban punya cerita* okayyy sambutan yang sangat malaysia and dia sedikit sebanyak membantu kurangkan rindu dekat makanan malaysia and menaikkan semangat untuk belajar *okayy tipu* =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi the best part is pasal solat raya pagi tu. announcement, saya tidak pernah solat raya even raya puasa seumur hidup dari kechik sampai besar. and i'm not cerita sebab berlagak ke muka tak malu tak pergi solat ke, it's just a new thing for me, so kinda excited. first time solat raya dekat negara orang yang islam bukan majoriti. and solat raya even bukan dekat masjid besat, still bersyukur at least saya dapat bersolat raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you guys wonder why saya tak pernah langsung solat raya, it's because of adat dekat my kampung i guess. biarpun atok alim, still yang perempuan duduk rumah, siapkan makanan bagai, yang jejaka pergi solat raya. and that's how it works every raya. sebab tu tak pernah pergi masjid solat raya pagi pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahhh, makanan terbaik masa sambutan tu, ada lauk paru ! yummy yummy. itu adalah makanan favourite dekat rumah. mama selalu belikan macam seminggu dua kali kot. and after a veryy long time tak makan, memang terbaik lahhh. i was super duper happy masa nampak lauk tu. kekeke. heaven ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another lauk yang mengidam is ikan keli. omg, rindunyaa. ade je jual tapi fikir tak reti masak, memang tak terbeli la kann. nak tunggu mama datang and masakkan. dia dah janji ! yeay ! in less than a month, family reunion !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la kot. ingat nak cerita apa jadi after exam tapi spent so much time depan laptop and buku macam dah buat bunyik pulak sebab dok bukak dari tadi tapi tak baca baca pun. haha. dramatik je lebih. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baik kawan kawan, have fun doing anything ! pray for me here ! anddd my friends in Galway, best of luck !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-948270058755152206?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/948270058755152206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/948270058755152206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/11/after-duabulan.html' title='after duabulan =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8855288870970396186</id><published>2011-10-28T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T11:23:45.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart skips thousandddd beats :)</title><content type='html'>salam =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously nak post about total nothing. haha. kes bosan tapi taknak study. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, check this out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vi0Y7ZDjEM/TqrxirYxTsI/AAAAAAAAArk/KYVBw7QusHA/s1600/IMG-20111028-00241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vi0Y7ZDjEM/TqrxirYxTsI/AAAAAAAAArk/KYVBw7QusHA/s320/IMG-20111028-00241.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tajuk lecture : Radiology. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sumpah first time tengok benda alah nihh. rasa macam zaman P.Ramlee pulak. very old fashioned okayyy guna 'pemancar' macam nih. lecturer pun yang rambut semua putih. hehe. I can't stop smiling tengok dia berfungsi. terpegun. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj1HgofWFP0/TqrykmyHH8I/AAAAAAAAArs/vM9NF3ixfs0/s1600/IMG-20111028-00242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj1HgofWFP0/TqrykmyHH8I/AAAAAAAAArs/vM9NF3ixfs0/s320/IMG-20111028-00242.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is the reason I dislike bread dekat sini. rapuh bagai. tak macam gardinier langsung. eh, taktahu nak eja camne. haha. tapi yang pasti roti sini macam biskut sikit. meja bersepah dengan habuk roti je lebih. haish. kesabaran. -.- eh, jangan tengok buku, bukan study sangat punn. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okdahhbbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8855288870970396186?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8855288870970396186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8855288870970396186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/10/heart-skips-thousandddd-beats.html' title='Heart skips thousandddd beats :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vi0Y7ZDjEM/TqrxirYxTsI/AAAAAAAAArk/KYVBw7QusHA/s72-c/IMG-20111028-00241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7992909160025699146</id><published>2011-10-23T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:24:05.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends sleepover =D</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, saya dengan pak *ayat skema* sleepover dekat kampung wilton. hehe. the reason i called it kampung bukan sebab tempat tu macam kampung ke apa, manede sawah padi semua. just ramai senior duduk sana, so macam weekends bila takde benda nak buat, kiteorang jalan jalan la balik kampung. *rasa macam satu family yang sangat besar dekat sini* =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before tu, awal pagi kiteorang pergi city dulu. since we have to buy new duvet and pillow. dah duduk vic lodge for more than a month, baru kiteorang tahu yang duvet and pillow sekarang ni just for pinjam je. and dapat noti and dah sampai masa kena pulangkan balik. sabar je lahh -.- tak pasal pasal angkut duvet besar masuk bas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik city, solat kejap, lunch kejap, then tengok runningman kejap *HEHE* lepas asar terus gerak balik wilton. first rumah kena attack, rumah umi ! haruslah kan sebab umi baru balik cuti dari malaysia wuwuwu&amp;nbsp;jealous&amp;nbsp;yang amat =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah sampai rumah umi, mestilah kena jumpa si hafiy yang comel nihhh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9vH8GZo6dA/TqRyv9iF6QI/AAAAAAAAArE/fvLb9-wfZJY/s1600/IMG-20111022-00230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9vH8GZo6dA/TqRyv9iF6QI/AAAAAAAAArE/fvLb9-wfZJY/s320/IMG-20111022-00230.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;comelkan ? dah la pandai selca. haha. dia yang dok counting masa ni, " one, two, threeeee "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8znzKwp199E/TqRy0NBBahI/AAAAAAAAArM/NVFqL0QOWUU/s1600/IMG-20111022-00231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8znzKwp199E/TqRy0NBBahI/AAAAAAAAArM/NVFqL0QOWUU/s320/IMG-20111022-00231.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he's laughing at umi =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;lepak rumah umi lama jugaklah, almost an hour kot. main dengan budak kecik nihh, makan keropok and pisang goreng ! yummy ! umi bawak aura malaysia. hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then heading to rumah kak fatin pulak. temankan kak fatin yang lonely sebab kak dilah ngan kak tiq outstation. huhu. solat, main iPad. kak fatin ajak sleepover lama dah, tapi kiteorang ingat nak balik jugak malam malam tu, bajet tak takut la jalan malam. hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then third attack kena dekat rumah kak izyan pulak aka rumah dnur. asalnya nak pergi rumah kak kamel, tapi kak kamel pulak sleepover dekat dnur. tu yang kiteorang pun sampailah dnur. jalan dekat je dengan rumah kak fatin, tapi hujan renyai plus gelap gelita jalan takde lampu memang scary. haha. padahal baru pukul 8 lebih rasanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then kiteorang decide nak sleepover je lah rumah kak fatin. *penakut out of sudden*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;datang dnur, dihidangkan bihun sup pulak. kihkihkih. kerja kiteorang memang datang rumah orang, makan. =D best tau ! habis makan, chit chati chit chat, then off to rumah kak fatin balik. penat jugak kot, jalan sana sini dekat kawasan wilton. orang tengok macam homeless je. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;sampai rumah kak fatin, dia dah tertidur. kesian, kena kacau dengan kiteorang -.- then rasa macam mengantuk tapi taknak tidur lagi. mulalah plan nak pergi tesco depan wilton. lintas jalan je dengan housing area wilton nihh. anddd, tesco 24 hours tau ! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;kak fatin siap bagi kunci rumah lagi, haha, macam buatlah apa korang nak buat janji balik tidur. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUosmYE5Spg/TqR15DDJZ_I/AAAAAAAAArU/w-9HB0ufChE/s1600/IMG-20111022-00232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUosmYE5Spg/TqR15DDJZ_I/AAAAAAAAArU/w-9HB0ufChE/s320/IMG-20111022-00232.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bila 24 hours, parking pun kosong. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyGN9yH97gU/TqR16taS3BI/AAAAAAAAArc/TJAitRlVUtM/s1600/IMG-20111022-00233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyGN9yH97gU/TqR16taS3BI/AAAAAAAAArc/TJAitRlVUtM/s320/IMG-20111022-00233.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;best kan cakes dekat sini ?! cakap je nak bentuk or gambar apa, semua ada ! tak payah nak tempah mahal mahal dekat orang. hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;after pusing pusing satu tesco, lapar, beli donut bagai, balik lahh rumah kak fatin. kiteorang dibagi pinjam baju then off to sleep. dengan harapan pagi nanti nak pergi Penneys pulak =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;malangnya bila Penneys bukak pukul 12 hari ahad. terpaksa la tunggu sampai dia bukak, kiteorang pusing pusing dalam tesco tunggu pintu Penneys bukak since dia satu bumbung semua. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;kalau orang cashier tengok, mesti pelik dengan kiteorang, semalam datang tengah tengah malam, pagi ni datang lagi. dah la pakai baju yang sama. sumpah sebijik macam homeless. hehe. muka pun swollen je dua dua since kiteorang malas nak mandi pun pagi tu dekat rumah kak fatin. alalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;habis shopping bantal dekat Penneys, hujan kinda lebat. angin memang sejuk gila la kan, kiteorang ingat nak naik bas je la balik vic lodge. sekali kan, bas datang lepas setengah jam. even duduk dekat&amp;nbsp;bus stop&amp;nbsp;pun, memang lenjun habis la kiteorang since angin kuat. balik terus demam selsema =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;thats the story weekends nih ! =) minggu depan ada bank holiday, cuti 4 hari ! andddd budak Galway turun Cork ! yeayyyy &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7992909160025699146?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7992909160025699146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7992909160025699146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekends-sleepover-d.html' title='weekends sleepover =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9vH8GZo6dA/TqRyv9iF6QI/AAAAAAAAArE/fvLb9-wfZJY/s72-c/IMG-20111022-00230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1456530769498541502</id><published>2011-10-20T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T16:38:53.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more than a month =)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lama gilaa gilaa tak update kan ? bukan takde idea tapi masa banyak terguna kot. *ayat cacat* tapi faham faham aje lahh. hehe. for the almost first time, weekends free ! yeay ! sampai kena fikir pulak nak buat apa. yang pasti, pergi city, beli duvet and pillow. HAHA. *okayy, korang mesti tak faham*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam ada quranic circle thingy dengan kak fatin. tak expect lahh sebenarnya yang kak fatin akan perasan bila muka aku berkerut kerut masa tengah sharing, so nak taknak cakap jugaklah what's in my mind masa tu. alkisah sebenarnya, everytime orang cakap something, aku mesti terfikir betul salah nya, baik buruknya. so aku aim nanti balik aku nak tulis dekat blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi end up, setiap kali aku fikir, kak fatin attack. haha. ada sikit kacau daun lahh. tapi tak semua yang terjawab tu betul. nak jaga hati kawan kawan, banyak benda aku tukar ayat. cover sini sana =D&amp;nbsp;nak share lahh, antara benda yang buat aku berkerut macam orang tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;antara yang kawan aku tanya, " Tak salah kan kalau kita dengar lagu macam Everything I do, I'll do it for you *ala, yang bryan adams tu * and kita dedicate lagu tu untuk Allah ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pendapat aku, memang tak salah. tapi cuba fikir balik, kuat and teguh sangat ke iman kita untuk dengar lagu tu, without anyone inside my mind except for Him. dengan kegoyahan yang kita ada, mampu ke nak dedicate lagu love song orang putih tu untuk tuhan, the one who create us. it's like cipta alasan semata mata nak buktikan yang dengar lagu melalaikan macam tu tak salah and we put His name nak cover everything. tapi kalau betul korang kuat sangat, takpelah. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang aku tak setuju dengan orang yang selalu nak me'moden'kan islam. bukan dia yang mendalami islam, tapi islam pulak yang kena pandai suaikan diri dengan dia. there's must be a reason kenapa ada rules bagai dalam islam, and jangan lah kita fikir logik akal kita je, and make our own conclusion. anggap macam cara kita pun betul, cuma tak baku. *ada faham?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada orang tanya, kenapa pasal agama, aku emo. HAHA =.= &lt;i&gt;sebab it's MY religion, the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang aku terfikir jugak, sekarang dengan musim korea lahh ape lahh kan, and ada antara kita suka sangat letak their face as profile picture ke, jadi wallpaper dekat mana mana. and I wonder, IF wajah tuhan or even the prophet kita tahu macamana, akan kah kita akan letak wajah wajah ni as our profile picture, wallpaper semua. nak tunjuk betapa sayangnya kita dekat tuhan dan kekasih Allah. tapi nanti dah hilang satu kelebihan pulak untuk orang yang dapat syurga, yang dijanjikan dapat bertemu dengan Allah kelak. *cerita tergantung*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tukar topik*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadikan, eh bukan semalam semalam before mock exam, aku terlintas nak buat ayat " I choose to fail " dekat somewhere. cause aku tahu, result mock exam aku akan jadi dasyat. tapi Alhamdullilah tak gagal, still atas garisan. which is sooo bad -.- sebab aku kenal diri aku. mock exam ni the only way untuk buat aku study after this. *perangai buruk, jangan ikut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang aku study sampai tengah malam, buat notes semua tapi percaya tak yang sebenarnya, hakikat aku tak study langsung pun. masa tu aku cuma nak sedapkan hati yang asyik layan runningman je kan. so aku try tulis notes yang sedikit je masuk otak. selainnya hanya teman kertas putih sahaja. jadi sekarang memang padan muka lahhh. and kalau taknak kena halau balik malaysia, baik aku study betul betul. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tukar topik lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doakan aku supaya boleh buang satu feeling ni jauh jauh. nak hidup aman, taknak terangau angau macam nihh. setiap masa nak usha facebook dia. ya allah. dekat tapi jauh. memang sakit, bila dua dua berselisih, buat buat tak kenal. rindu sangat masa dulu. kan best kalau semua boleh jadi macam tu balik, mesti aku tak jadi macam nihhh. tapi sendiri jugak yang buat hal. cuba kalau layan dia baik baik, ni tak, kan dia dah revenge. grrr. sedihhhh =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang aku rasa dia macam annoyed dengan kewujudan aku. tapi maaflahh, kalau boleh berkorban tukar orang, dah lama aku buat. so that aku boleh stop usha dia dekat dekat. ni tak. tapi sayang jugak nak lepaskan dia. hehehe *mood gatal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah laaaa, nak tidur. esok ada kursus CPR, nak dapatkan sijil bertauliah yang bertahan hanya 2 tahun. wuwuwuw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnite ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1456530769498541502?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1456530769498541502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1456530769498541502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-than-month.html' title='more than a month =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6081765475680489568</id><published>2011-10-09T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T08:50:34.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>basketball ? we're lucky =)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we had a basketball game ! yeah, i'm not a basketball player, netball pun failed. but still, tabahkan diri nak main jugak even macam main main at first. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan first nak jadi supporter and cheerleader yang bertauliah, tapi masuk court, dorang ajak main sekali, sebab tak ramai yang datang. and i was like, okayy even dah bertahun tak pegang bola. hentam habis betul tadi. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we made a group, there were 5 of us including the cheerleader, mewn ! semangat betul dia jerit dari luar. lol. when kak zayana came and mintak nama group before start, kiteorang speechless. tak tahu nak letak nama apa. then kak long suggest, " SHINee SHINee !" hehe. and kapten tipah terus "okayy, boleh boleh". =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after main dalam separuh mati, terlentang sana sini dalam court tadi, kiteorang dapat seri masa final with the flappers group. memang unpredictable. ingatkan dah kalah sebab flappers hebat. and sambung with penalty shoot with 2 players from each team. and gilir gilir shoot, group mana masuk dulu, dia menang. rule paling best sebab nak bagi game habis cepat. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god, Bihah berjaya shoot sampai masuk. so, we won ! yip yip hooray ! *cheer sorang sorang dalam bilik*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PF89mjQPyE/TpHCfyD7CAI/AAAAAAAAArA/wgz8FT0EzCA/s1600/IMG-20111009-00211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PF89mjQPyE/TpHCfyD7CAI/AAAAAAAAArA/wgz8FT0EzCA/s320/IMG-20111009-00211.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SHINee =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from left : kak long, bihah, me, tipah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thats the story for today ! byebye !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6081765475680489568?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6081765475680489568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6081765475680489568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/10/basketball-were-lucky.html' title='basketball ? we&apos;re lucky =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PF89mjQPyE/TpHCfyD7CAI/AAAAAAAAArA/wgz8FT0EzCA/s72-c/IMG-20111009-00211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-564636529304713360</id><published>2011-10-05T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:20:28.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship remains =)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FM8dy8OF-LU/ToxvSbzJf9I/AAAAAAAAAq4/7VAK1hIyPuk/s1600/galway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FM8dy8OF-LU/ToxvSbzJf9I/AAAAAAAAAq4/7VAK1hIyPuk/s320/galway.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nampak tak we were hugging ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;scene dekat atas ni masa the very first time we met after semua dah fly terpisah between Galway dengan Cork. budak Cork sampai dulu then after waiting and waiting, kelibat budak Galway dah sampai. dorang jalan jauh dari rumah dorang, so maafkanlahh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the moment they arrived, kiteorang start menjerit, hugging each other macam dah bertahun tak jumpa. kecoh tahap pertama. and guess what, our seniors sangat terkejut dengan karenah kiteorang. siap ada yang snap gambar kiteorang peluk cium bagai lagi. *aku tak nangis masa tu cuma mata berair je* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senior ada yang tanya, " Korang premed setahun je kan ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab dorang sangat terkesima tengok ukhuwah kiteorang yang macam dah kawan dari kechik. we were like sooooo happy dapat jumpa sampai mengalir air mata gembira pun ada. * nama dia Jasmin* hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aku fkir balik, yup, kiteorang start kenal each other masa start premed, awal July 2010. semua dari very different background and totally asing lahh kira. but then belajar kenal sorang demi sorang, memang friendship kiteorang sangat teguh. and luckily sampai sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada orang tanya macamana boleh rapat sampai macam tu sekali. *aku fikir seribu kali pun still takde jawapan yang bernas*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai ada orang bagi jawapan, " sebab kiteorang tak ramai, sikit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and thats what make us stronger. bond yang teguh. sebab dulu we only have each other's back. susah senang masuk keluar interview, study untuk exam every week, makan minum dekat RZ, semua pun sama sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since kiteorang macam batch experiment for program Ireland nihh, lagi banyak cabaran yang kena tanggung. dengar kata orang nihh peluang fly tinggi, kata lain pulak, sikit. tapi kiteorang gagah kan diri jugak study, sampai ada musim semua study bagai sampai tak tidur pun ada. semangat naik bila tengok kawan kawan study. support each other lahh kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now when we're separated. dihantar ke Galway, ke Cork, ke UKM. bond dalam hati still ada. and will continue missing each other sampai reunion gempak mana pun belum dapat lawan rasa rindu tu. * ayat poyo =p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya sayang kawan kawan premed SANGAT. they taught me A LOT bout life and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan kawan, even dekat mana pun korang sekarang, PLEASE STAY ALIVE. hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STh4nSMjPsE/ToxvdZwY7GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/sl4O7_7v9Hw/s1600/IMG-20111001-00169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STh4nSMjPsE/ToxvdZwY7GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/sl4O7_7v9Hw/s320/IMG-20111001-00169.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;very very very beautiful moment =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;korang ada bond macam kiteorang ? *keningkening*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-564636529304713360?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/564636529304713360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/564636529304713360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/10/friendship-remains.html' title='friendship remains =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FM8dy8OF-LU/ToxvSbzJf9I/AAAAAAAAAq4/7VAK1hIyPuk/s72-c/galway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1491560403978191909</id><published>2011-09-30T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T08:37:48.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galway !</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni nak pergi Galway ! yeay ! bajet kerja sekolah takde je kann. tapi takpelah, bukan selalu ni nak ada chance pergi sana. dapat jumpa nani ! hehehehe andd my other classmates dulu. sumpah rindu =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi before that, last week we went to FOTA yang almost like a zoo lahh. even hujan lebat dari pagi, kiteorang tabah je tunggu bas sampai lenjun, then naik train yang macam KTM menuju ke FOTA tuu. masuk pun dapat diskaun sebab dalam 40 orang kot yang join weekends tuu. along with the seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part dekat sini, banyak itik, swan, peacock, turkey berkeliaran dekat taman tuhh. siap boleh main kejar kejar lagi dengan dorang. woohooo. 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XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1491560403978191909?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1491560403978191909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1491560403978191909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/galway.html' title='Galway !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pmDj_3LdgV8/ToXd90Yb3sI/AAAAAAAAAqM/udTG1MUqTzY/s72-c/P1010234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1707632784703249232</id><published>2011-09-27T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:21:34.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suture workshop =)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, surgical society or lagi senang panggil surgsoc ucc ada buat beginner suture punya workshop. ohh, suture tu yang bahasa senang faham dia ialah jahit. kiranya if you guys accidents ke or do something yang buat kulit terluka besar ke kan nanti doktor jahitkan bahagian luka tu nak bagi sihat wal'afiat seperti kehendaknya. so, that's what the workshop is all about =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and workshop kali ni is for beginner, meaning that even if you're not a medical students, still boleh join the class and belajar menjahit kulit orang. hehe. sounds scary kan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since baru budak first year, workshop macam ni memang buat hati gumbira. excited kot nak join this kinda class. class biasa mana main barang barang simple suture nihh. tapi the real class guna kaki babi or pig ye. tapi disebabkan tahap keharaman dia paling tinggi dalam carta islam kan, they gave us plastic skin pads. it looks like the real skin jugaklah, kasi feeling sikit. takan nak guna orang betul pulak kan ? memang mati la patients tu jawabnya. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before they let us suture the "patients" kan, kiteorang tengok video dulu pasal cara cara nak suture. mana boleh bantai macam jahit kain, karang terbukak pulak jahitan. takpun tiba tiba terjahit silang pangkah lahh. huhu. gila betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEz71AQING8/ToJKqaOsOzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3-OG7A4LmwY/s1600/IMG-20110927-00151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEz71AQING8/ToJKqaOsOzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3-OG7A4LmwY/s320/IMG-20110927-00151.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bajet pro habislahh =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;then baru masuk bilik lain for suturing time. best sebab dapat jadi "surgeon" tak bertauliah sekejap. bukan senang nak dapat ilmu macam nihh. orang lain tunggu forth year medic, kteorang baru 2 weeks jadi first year pun dah dapat rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi the only problem bila guna plastic skin pads kan, dia kan macam elastic, so jahitan tu macam kureng sikitlahh tahap kekemasan dia. dorang kata nak dapatkan kaki kambing untuk kiteorang. tapi mesti busuk kan ? tengok kaki babi pun dah macam busuk berskala penuh. duhh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5rHX7B-ivCA/ToJKrGcHieI/AAAAAAAAAqI/EqytYtGjCVk/s1600/IMG-20110927-00152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5rHX7B-ivCA/ToJKrGcHieI/AAAAAAAAAqI/EqytYtGjCVk/s320/IMG-20110927-00152.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eh makin lama makin kemas tau aku jahit. hehehehhehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;that's the end lahh. got so many things to share, belum cerita lagi kan pasal rumah and college, nanti nanti lahh. malam ni otak serabut sikit. eh bukan sikit, banyak. tension tak bersebab. geram pun ada. tapi aku naikkan semangat nak bercerita pasal suture things nihh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray for my errr just pray for me ! i'm not in mood for smiling, poor me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam kawan kawan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1707632784703249232?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1707632784703249232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1707632784703249232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/suture-workshop.html' title='suture workshop =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEz71AQING8/ToJKqaOsOzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3-OG7A4LmwY/s72-c/IMG-20110927-00151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1722709899856617721</id><published>2011-09-23T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T10:06:51.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever heard of Cork ? ;)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi terbaca balik my previous post, masa dekat premed dulu. then terfikir, nak tulis pasal satu kisah nihh. sebab kalau dok tangguh, memang kirim salam habis lahh jawabnya. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, kawan kawan aku ada yang cakap, " Tak pernah dengar pasal UCC pun before this " then ada yang macam, " Datang sini pun sebab MARA yang sponsor " kalau tak, memang semua or mostly la kan, tak tahu langsung pasal UCC and apatah lagi si AUCMS tu. semua semata mata nasib MARA yang decide. eh no, Allah lahh =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapikan, actually aku bukan la macam dorang sangat. dalam diam, aku memang pernah plan nak join program UCC/NUIG nih. *shuhh, takde siapa tahu pasal nihh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu dekat sekolah dulu, ada dapat naskah yaasin dari ACMS. masa tu tengah baru, so dia nak promote kolej dorang dekat budak budak SPM nihh. then dari situ ada tulis pasal program twinning NUIG and UCC nih. and ditulis first intake, September 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun dengan calculation merepek aku fikir, kalau aku join, aku jadi second batch, kira okay la sebab first batch selalu kan macam experiment program sikit. start tu, aku mula mengkaji possibility untuk join program nihh. aku tengok dekat mana aku boleh buat preparation, berapa pointer yang aku perlu lepas and sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh aku buat masa lepas SPM, belum dapat result lagi. tu yang semangat kaji pasal ACMS lahh, MSU lahh and seumpama dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya sebab aku nak sangat study dekat Ireland. jap, to be more specific, sebenarnya kolej impian aku is Royal College of Surgeon Ireland.*act aku rasa nama kolej ni best. tu je* tapi sebab kos yang sangat mahal, aku bertukar kepada yang rendah sikit. which mean still dekat Ireland tapi bukan lah RCSI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw baru aku tahu before interview twinning nih yang RCSI tidaklah sehebat mana. ranking UCC dengan NUIG jauh lebih tinggi kot. tak caya, usha nihh. &lt;a href="http://www.4icu.org/ie/"&gt;*clickhere*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh sambung cerita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila dapat tawaran MARA aku dapat ACMS. aku kinda happy sikit. macam tak percaya kolej yang aku bukak web dia selalu yang aku dapat. bukanlah aku kagum dengan AUCMS ni tapi macam a step closer kan dengan impian aku. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu je lah rahsia aku yang takde siapa tahu. cerita tergantung eh ? tak lahh. sebab lepas tu aku masuk lahh AUCMS and tamatkan premed dengan kurang jayanya sebab tak empat rata. hehe. ;p and lepas interview for the second time and fly lah ke Cork ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pasal University College of Cork nih, first time aku terbaca dekat artikel pasal budak luar negara dalam majalah Remaja. and aku ingat pasal dia kata " Orang sini baik tapi loghat dorang susah nak faham, take time untuk betul betul faham lahh " and that student study engineering masa tuhh. i wonder if he still here. *majalah lama kot padahal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and orang jugak tak tahu yang aku spend masa lepas premed dengan mengkaji dimana lagi possibility untuk aku fly pergi Ireland if tak lepas the interview for twinning nihh. siap dah download borang Penang Medical College untuk twinning dengan RCSI or UCD lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1722709899856617721?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1722709899856617721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1722709899856617721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/ever-heard-of-cork.html' title='Ever heard of Cork ? ;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3429263098460331904</id><published>2011-09-20T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:28:26.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one man =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4VxuENrjqM/TnmDuoywDEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/x4ZAiSwl85U/s1600/caring-hands1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4VxuENrjqM/TnmDuoywDEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/x4ZAiSwl85U/s320/caring-hands1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #666561; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It must've been a long time. Long enough for these words to become colorless.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I just see your eyes, I know everything,&lt;br /&gt;Like your friend, like your shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must've been together always. When you're having hard time and you are sad,&lt;br /&gt;even when you're lonley. Holding onto seperation a bit longer,&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm hurting to wipe away your tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a man. Who loves you so much.&lt;br /&gt;There's a man. Who can't even say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;By your side I put my hand out and&lt;br /&gt;at a path were you can always reach me&lt;br /&gt;I, who cherishes you more than myself, am with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make you laugh, I think of only that and&lt;br /&gt;When and where ever you are I'm watching you and missing you.&lt;br /&gt;And who worries of only you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a man. Who loves you so much.&lt;br /&gt;There's a man. Who can't even say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;By your side I put my hand out and&lt;br /&gt;at a path were you can always reach me&lt;br /&gt;I, who cherishes you more than myeslf, am with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the thousandth time I swallow and again for ten thousandth time I try to set&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3429263098460331904?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3429263098460331904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3429263098460331904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-man.html' title='one man =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4VxuENrjqM/TnmDuoywDEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/x4ZAiSwl85U/s72-c/caring-hands1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2153949135209290951</id><published>2011-09-20T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T11:11:34.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing can beat this ;)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have much thing to say, so just nak post pictures A LOT. and enjoy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaeikQUkp4A/TnjSlXbELZI/AAAAAAAAAos/7RCR98VqwxE/s1600/IMG-20110912-00052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaeikQUkp4A/TnjSlXbELZI/AAAAAAAAAos/7RCR98VqwxE/s320/IMG-20110912-00052.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is my room :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq1s0YNSlZU/TnjSmq5ZWtI/AAAAAAAAAow/9vA2SBB0wTI/s1600/IMG-20110912-00053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq1s0YNSlZU/TnjSmq5ZWtI/AAAAAAAAAow/9vA2SBB0wTI/s320/IMG-20110912-00053.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;andd the special bed. ada remote lagi tu ! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKSLzTYl7Nw/TnjSoN3N6vI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CBSvSg8X7_4/s1600/IMG-20110915-00069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKSLzTYl7Nw/TnjSoN3N6vI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CBSvSg8X7_4/s320/IMG-20110915-00069.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;city tour dengan kak zayana =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1u-BTuowvM/TnjSpQKVKrI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OnXleuY-QE4/s1600/IMG-20110915-00071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1u-BTuowvM/TnjSpQKVKrI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OnXleuY-QE4/s320/IMG-20110915-00071.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and terserempak with these cute twins !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6E5rHZFWV70/TnjSqeZiTTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/AeofoiJFQGU/s1600/IMG-20110916-00074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6E5rHZFWV70/TnjSqeZiTTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/AeofoiJFQGU/s320/IMG-20110916-00074.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lunch nasi lemak dekat rumah kak fatin =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_na_vg9WLg/TnjSsF9eWbI/AAAAAAAAApA/M33PBBBnoQI/s1600/IMG-20110917-00075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_na_vg9WLg/TnjSsF9eWbI/AAAAAAAAApA/M33PBBBnoQI/s320/IMG-20110917-00075.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sambutan hari raya !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIV1oaPr6b4/TnjStSC8lRI/AAAAAAAAApE/qmIYo4uoufs/s1600/IMG-20110917-00082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIV1oaPr6b4/TnjStSC8lRI/AAAAAAAAApE/qmIYo4uoufs/s320/IMG-20110917-00082.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;warga cork !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxVWL5eGH-Y/TnjSvEyd5sI/AAAAAAAAApI/mQowHTvXV88/s1600/IMG-20110917-00083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxVWL5eGH-Y/TnjSvEyd5sI/AAAAAAAAApI/mQowHTvXV88/s320/IMG-20110917-00083.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;geng 1-25-E hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOuWo3w1vhA/TnjSwvqRgRI/AAAAAAAAApM/N6T-vFndSRI/s1600/IMG-20110917-00086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOuWo3w1vhA/TnjSwvqRgRI/AAAAAAAAApM/N6T-vFndSRI/s320/IMG-20110917-00086.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hanim dengan pak =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8IWMTGc7oU/TnjSx5040pI/AAAAAAAAApQ/41AfitdrBAU/s1600/IMG-20110917-00090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8IWMTGc7oU/TnjSx5040pI/AAAAAAAAApQ/41AfitdrBAU/s320/IMG-20110917-00090.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*no caption* HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pTqwzs0BIA/TnjSzOq3FOI/AAAAAAAAApU/f9MQsxaHlmI/s1600/IMG-20110917-00092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pTqwzs0BIA/TnjSzOq3FOI/AAAAAAAAApU/f9MQsxaHlmI/s320/IMG-20110917-00092.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ramai kan ? bestt ! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-Bqey4a5uo/TnjS0DNrT5I/AAAAAAAAApY/s_c2pQ1lpk0/s1600/IMG-20110917-00095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-Bqey4a5uo/TnjS0DNrT5I/AAAAAAAAApY/s_c2pQ1lpk0/s320/IMG-20110917-00095.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;performance budak budak =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJavmZWgjY0/TnjS1bcIqpI/AAAAAAAAApc/supYMQgtXkg/s1600/IMG-20110917-00096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJavmZWgjY0/TnjS1bcIqpI/AAAAAAAAApc/supYMQgtXkg/s320/IMG-20110917-00096.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they're singing lagu anuar zain &amp;amp; ellina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAG8XCnljM0/TnjS2n4gbuI/AAAAAAAAApg/siI_wn3wZPE/s1600/IMG-20110917-00102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAG8XCnljM0/TnjS2n4gbuI/AAAAAAAAApg/siI_wn3wZPE/s320/IMG-20110917-00102.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kak fatin dengan kak dilah ^^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZG-jidqL9xk/TnjS37i1lkI/AAAAAAAAApk/1K1NUquPMH8/s1600/IMG-20110917-00103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZG-jidqL9xk/TnjS37i1lkI/AAAAAAAAApk/1K1NUquPMH8/s320/IMG-20110917-00103.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dorang nak jugakk =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbn9YsfsMjM/TnjS5CFwQ4I/AAAAAAAAApo/D7ug9ndPSg8/s1600/IMG-20430504-00058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbn9YsfsMjM/TnjS5CFwQ4I/AAAAAAAAApo/D7ug9ndPSg8/s320/IMG-20430504-00058.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kitchen yang sangat lengkap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqgphOKioRU/TnjS6YCz5yI/AAAAAAAAAps/a3HXW7YSEfg/s1600/IMG-20430504-00059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqgphOKioRU/TnjS6YCz5yI/AAAAAAAAAps/a3HXW7YSEfg/s320/IMG-20430504-00059.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we got our own auto door. lucky ? =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--i8u3r0xp3c/TnjS76jHXwI/AAAAAAAAApw/lu34TJZ7eHM/s1600/IMG-20430504-00060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--i8u3r0xp3c/TnjS76jHXwI/AAAAAAAAApw/lu34TJZ7eHM/s320/IMG-20430504-00060.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from the outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fssgf2S3y54/TnjS9LRpk8I/AAAAAAAAAp0/7PzpRSxtuhg/s1600/IMG-20430504-00061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fssgf2S3y54/TnjS9LRpk8I/AAAAAAAAAp0/7PzpRSxtuhg/s320/IMG-20430504-00061.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tv along with the heater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvSjIiJh4zE/TnjS-mHv1zI/AAAAAAAAAp4/2ta0OP6wvxU/s1600/IMG-20430504-00062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvSjIiJh4zE/TnjS-mHv1zI/AAAAAAAAAp4/2ta0OP6wvxU/s320/IMG-20430504-00062.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;living room -)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_VkSZ-pKD4/TnjS_-lMHHI/AAAAAAAAAp8/T_viZjUrHgU/s1600/IMG-20430504-00064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_VkSZ-pKD4/TnjS_-lMHHI/AAAAAAAAAp8/T_viZjUrHgU/s320/IMG-20430504-00064.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from the outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okayy lah, bukan banyak sangat pun gambar. nanti story mory lain eh. nak tengok running man ! HEHEHE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2153949135209290951?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2153949135209290951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2153949135209290951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/nothing-can-beat-this.html' title='nothing can beat this ;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaeikQUkp4A/TnjSlXbELZI/AAAAAAAAAos/7RCR98VqwxE/s72-c/IMG-20110912-00052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4421987598966885667</id><published>2011-09-10T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T09:19:18.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll miss home ='(</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda mixed feelings now. watching other's status, post pasal nak fly fly ni, lagi lah banyak benda nak fikir kan rasa. betul, Ireland tu bukan dekat nak main patah balik macam tu je, kalau tinggal anything memang terbaik lah. erghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, i just courier half of my things macam buku, maggi semua hantar terus dekat cork. charge rm600+ for 25 kg box. but tak lah sampai 25 kg pun isi. but still, my luggage almost 25 kg.timbang 24/7 kot check berat. macam gila kan ? and yes, aku memang angkut satu almari bagai. cuma tak bawak teddy bear satu katil je. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang aku fikir macamana beg orang lain nanti. haha. menyibuk betul nak tahu pasal beg orang. tapi sebab semalam tengok budak budak nak fly pergi india pun bawak beg sama besar macam aku punya je, so tak lahh risau. tapi risau gak, kudrat mana nak dapat untuk angkat beg itu. saya mati ye -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its the last night. esok dah nak pergi jauh. sedih. tapi sekarang mode happy pulak. pelik -..- tapi tadi sebak lah jugak. suddenly terfikir pasal going abroad without my family. first time nak naik aerotrain without my family. going through immigration without my family. duduk dalam flight without my family. omo, everything is without my family. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, speechless. haha. bukan sebab sedih ke apa. tengah excited ni, tengah download runningman and dah nak siap. yeay me. first time pandai download sendiri. selalu curi orang punya je kan. hehe. harap harap dekat sana wifi ke apa laju, boleh download banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbjZv-2zX1A/TmuNRCqRerI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yHJp3bWnaOU/s1600/running+man+part+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbjZv-2zX1A/TmuNRCqRerI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yHJp3bWnaOU/s320/running+man+part+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they conquer my life and my dreams. can't deny how much I addicted with this runningman family =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;takecare guys, goodluck dekat mana mana pun. good nite =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4421987598966885667?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4421987598966885667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4421987598966885667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-miss-home.html' title='I&apos;ll miss home =&apos;('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbjZv-2zX1A/TmuNRCqRerI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yHJp3bWnaOU/s72-c/running+man+part+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3075593393259143529</id><published>2011-09-09T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T12:42:03.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>messy me -.-"</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi hantar kawan kawan yang nak fly pergi India malam ni. penat tak terasa sebab dapat jumpa budak budak KMB. deskmates dulu dulu, sumpah rindu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dah sampai rumah, otak makin lama makin serabut. fikir banyak sangat benda belum . tiba tiba satu rumah jadi emo semacam. gila betul kan effect nak pergi menjelajah ni. dengan barang yang amat banyak, agreement yang belum print. oh ya, tengah print ink habis, memang menambah stress malam malam betul la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi sekarang amat pening. nak menangis kejap je rasa. dah 3-4 hari aku tidur pukul 4 ke atas. dush. ingat senang ke nak fly T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkGhw_GRIPc/TmpogKV3XaI/AAAAAAAAAok/iZdcSAu3dRU/s1600/hug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkGhw_GRIPc/TmpogKV3XaI/AAAAAAAAAok/iZdcSAu3dRU/s320/hug.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Just because we don't contact as often as we used to, doesn't mean I've already moved on and forgotten you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;babe, firstly, i'm soo sorry for the threat. yeah, i won't kill you anyway, and yeah, still love you, don't worry. =) but pleaseeee on handset boleh ? grrrr. i'm begging you lahhh. can't even text or talk with you now. the last time contact pun masa wish raya, tu pun dekat facebook je. -.- &amp;nbsp;omo, please lahh on. HAHA. i do miss you. and harap ada miracle lah if you can come to airport ahad ni. but sadly, i didn't have a chance to tell you bout my flight and etc. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and after this, it will be a really longgg time before we can meet again, so, takecare ye sayang. jangan nakal nakal, and always be the best supporter to everyone besides you, like you always did to me. lepas ni dah jauh, i can't call you in the middle of the night crying and mengadu menggedik gedik macam dekat penang dulu. hehe. so, rajinkan diri online tau. even we far apart, i still can&amp;nbsp;crying and mengadu menggedik gedik through message facebook pulak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i won't give a chance for you to forget me, so do remember that. *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, kena sambung packing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy head + lazy bum -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3075593393259143529?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3075593393259143529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3075593393259143529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/messy-me.html' title='messy me -.-&quot;'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkGhw_GRIPc/TmpogKV3XaI/AAAAAAAAAok/iZdcSAu3dRU/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6553545013707062026</id><published>2011-09-05T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T04:23:00.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>family gathering :)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam we had a family gathering. memang best tapi bila jadi tuan rumah memang tahap kepenatan pun sangat tinggi lah kann. penat habis mop lantai. the only thing aku buat selain menyibukkan diri dekat dapur. teruk kan perangai ? -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada cerita bodoh sikit sebenarnya. semalam Ahad kan, tapi hari Sabtu baru aku tahu pasal nak buat open house ni. even just family and few special guests je yang datang, still kena prepare banyak gilaa. and buat pun dekat another house. lagilah kena kemas habuk bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, plan aku nak ajak close friends datang jugak, nak sleepover sekali ke. tapi sebab tahu sabtu petang, then malam riuhkan dapur dengan apam polka dot tak jadi, ahad pagi mop lantai satu rumah, I accidentally FORGOT nak text kawankawan ajak datang. sedar sedar dah tengahari ahad dah, takan nak ajak orang datang rumah 15 minutes before majlis kan ? again, teruk gila perangai. so, plan ajak friends semua tak jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba tiba terasa super silly pulak masa tu. -,,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, comel tak budak bawah ni ? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w50gobUDxKc/TmStXcZLcLI/AAAAAAAAAog/5ndwf26WUO8/s1600/IMG-20110904-00029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w50gobUDxKc/TmStXcZLcLI/AAAAAAAAAog/5ndwf26WUO8/s320/IMG-20110904-00029.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know his name. not my cousinlah kann yang pasti. anak kawan abah. last time jumpa and dukung dia, dia baru umur sebulan je kot masa tu, mak dia pun tengah pantang lagi. sekarang dia dah setahun lebih kot. sangat cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi he's such an explorer. betul, dia berjalan jalan tanpa henti pusing satu rumah aku. sampai belakang rumah semua dia explore. yang bagusnya, dia just berjalan and tengok tengok. bukan jenis yang nak usik semua benda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada sekali tu kan, family dia tengah makan, aku dengan takde kerja nya, pergi la ikut dia berjalan jalan. then dia keluar pintu pagar kot. aku ikut lagi. tapi dah sampai simpang jalan, dukung lah dia bawak balik rumah. tapi sebab dia tak suka kena dukung, dia meronta ronta, depan pagar, aku lepaskanlah dia. then dia pusing keluar lagi. and ada lah dalam 3-4 kali aku kejar, dukung, dia lari balik. sumpah aku penat lebih dari dia. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last last, kiteorang tutup gate tu tak bagi dia keluar dah. dalam rumah pulak dia main naik tangga turun tangga. comel gila kot, dia naik then dia termengah mengah sebab penat. bunyi comel je dok " aaahhh , aaahhh, aaahhh " tarik nafas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab bajet busy layan orang kan, aku sempat ambil gambar budak ni je. sebab family dia last datang. haha. sepupu sedara mara pun aku tak sempat snap. -.- nantilah kot, bila jumpa lagi. harap sempat pergi family gathering rumah makcik ahad before fly. tu pun kalau dah siap packing barang semua boleh laa. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : nak cari barang online. ada orang lain tolong bayarkan nanti. hehe. shopping jom !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6553545013707062026?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6553545013707062026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6553545013707062026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-gathering.html' title='family gathering :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w50gobUDxKc/TmStXcZLcLI/AAAAAAAAAog/5ndwf26WUO8/s72-c/IMG-20110904-00029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1474083073150027851</id><published>2011-09-02T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T05:50:04.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics and translation =)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those yang selalu ada masalah macam aku ni, suka dengar lagu korea and tak faham sepatah haram kann, mesti korang google kan tajuk lagu tu siap tulis lyrics translation hangul la romanization lahh. haha. normal lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masalahnya google ni, kadang kadang kan suka bagi yang merapu je lebih. kasi lirik dalam korea, macam takde makna pun kann. lagi lagi lagu yang kurang popular and femes. bukan main susah lagi kot nak cari. so aku baru je jumpa satu website nihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe aku je kot baru tahu, tapi nak share jugak dekat sini. try google jpopasia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5gl73r_EkM/TmDPl_gs_EI/AAAAAAAAAoY/6PY-KNeL3Kg/s1600/jpop.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5gl73r_EkM/TmDPl_gs_EI/AAAAAAAAAoY/6PY-KNeL3Kg/s320/jpop.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia keluar macam ni kot nanti. tak ke best, lirik semua sebelah sebelah. so that korang tak payah la scroll ke hujung dunia selatan nak tengok translation dia. ada yang ada kanji lagi. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFDnrWCBiQA/TmDQJ9KOumI/AAAAAAAAAoc/705CTb-ajAQ/s1600/jpop2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFDnrWCBiQA/TmDQJ9KOumI/AAAAAAAAAoc/705CTb-ajAQ/s320/jpop2.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok, semua list lagu keluar. punya banyak if korang tengah cari lagu yang tak femes sangat. insyaAllah ada dekat sini. sebab so far, lirik yang aku cari ada dekat sini. rambang mata pulak nak buat choice nak tengok yang mana dulu *over* HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku promote website ni bukan dapat duit pun. cuma terlebih excited jumpa satu web yang memudahkan kehidupan korea aku. LOL. at least aku takde lah sesat dalam google cari lirik punya pasal. kann =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy dah, tamat cerita. terimakasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1474083073150027851?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1474083073150027851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1474083073150027851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/lyrics-and-translation.html' title='lyrics and translation =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5gl73r_EkM/TmDPl_gs_EI/AAAAAAAAAoY/6PY-KNeL3Kg/s72-c/jpop.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8572056476831671588</id><published>2011-09-01T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T01:24:02.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy raya ;)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari raya aidilfitri, maaf zahir batin guys ! excited pulak raya tahun ni, tapi ni lahh raya paling kejap je rasa. sebab for the first time, pagi raya baru nak menggelabah balik kampung, kejar time solat raya. then off to penang pukul 4 petang. hari ni, raya ketiga, dah sampai rumah balik. kejap nyaaa. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kinda puas hati sebab dapat makan banyak. hehehe. raya pertama , breakfast makan nasi dagang. menu wajib dekat kampung mama. then for lunch, pergi rumah pakcik. ada macam macam. lontong, nasi campur semua, ikan dengan ayam bakar. mmmm, sedap ! then malam, sampai penang makan nasi impit semua. lepas tu pergi rumah tok sedara. ada sambal tumis udang petai ( favourite ! ), gulai udang, BBQ&amp;nbsp;lagi. macam macam lahh. dalam pukul 11 lebih baru balik rumah atok. berbaju kurung sehari suntuk =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya kedua pun makan best lagi. hehehe. raya je kecoh pasal makan kan ? sangat sinonim. =p makan nasi ayam homemade dekat rumah makcik, lepas tu pergi rumah orang lain dia serve laksa penang, then hajat nak pergi rumah sorang uncle ni tak jadi, sebab tak jumpa rumah dia. jadi singgah lah rumah tok sedara yang lain. andd dapat lah makan bihun sup. lepas tu dinner dekat rumah yang sama. this time ada ketam pulak. weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya ketiga dah tak best. haha. sebab nak memudahkan perjalan balik rumah, kiteorang satu family berpuasa. senang, tak payah nak berhenti makan dekat RnR. haha. siapa ntah punya plan. so, sekarang saya kelaparan. -,,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringin sangat nak makan rendang sekarang. sebab dekat rumah nasi impit, rendang semua mana ada. sedihh je. nak dok kampung lama lama. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, siapa nak datang rumah beraya, datanglahh *bajet ada orang baca je* still, dekat puncak jalil ye. open house family buat tapi friends punya takde. so attack je la bila bila korang nak. text for address. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good raya. takecareee !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8572056476831671588?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8572056476831671588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8572056476831671588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-raya.html' title='happy raya ;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8613430799551787609</id><published>2011-08-26T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T08:02:28.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cakap biar berlapik =)</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for those emo posts. can't control myself for that. hehe. yang pasti, as long as i didn't state their names or the person involved, pleaseeee don't make your own assumption. kalau betul takpelahh, ni yang tak, kan dah banyak salah faham boleh jadi nanti. so, tak payah lah nak pandai pandai agak. selamat. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd janganlahh tiba tiba ada yang terbaca and terasa pedas pulak. i knew that those peeps or probs tak datang bertandang dekat sini. sebab tu boleh cerita dekat sini dengan penuh kegeraman and keyakinan. jadi, bukan korang, jangan risau. if not, i won't make a post pasal semua tu dekat sini. even cerita semua tak direct to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i really wanna say sorry dekat my friends. i tried my best not to cerita or cakap apa pun pasal tu dekat sini. even dekat facebook. tapi dekat twitter, memang tak boleh nak kawal. so sorry !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy lahh, malas nak cakap banyak hari ni. kepenatan melampau. haha. dah la parents bising. dorang left me with my sis dengan harapan pergi shopping raya. tapi end up kiteorang went for a movie. duit shopping elok je simpan dalam poket. esok esok lahhh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kaki pun dah melecet, gatal pakai wedges dari awal pagi sampai lewat malam. okayy, penat. selamat malam. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8613430799551787609?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8613430799551787609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8613430799551787609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/cakap-biar-berlapik.html' title='cakap biar berlapik =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5902240608172094214</id><published>2011-08-25T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T07:31:57.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7m0k6HpzNm4/TlZbQOFX_xI/AAAAAAAAAoM/4D4YrpsY090/s1600/107339.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7m0k6HpzNm4/TlZbQOFX_xI/AAAAAAAAAoM/4D4YrpsY090/s320/107339.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(0, 153, 204, 0.0976563); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You don't know how much I want to say "Hi" but I can't because I feel like I'm bothering you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(0, 153, 204, 0.0976563); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(0, 153, 204, 0.0976563); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hvj9474XN44/TlZb-7GuvXI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K8LlMUObH2g/s1600/ewew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hvj9474XN44/TlZb-7GuvXI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K8LlMUObH2g/s320/ewew.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(0, 153, 204, 0.0976563); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(0, 153, 204, 0.0976563); color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once you lose someone, it’s never exactly the same person who comes back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-JxwVVqZmk/TlZcfa9JtvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-nGdUdiALKY/s1600/ft-island.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-JxwVVqZmk/TlZcfa9JtvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-nGdUdiALKY/s320/ft-island.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;p/s : listening to their songs over and over and over again, really made me moreee sensitive. HAHA. sayang FT Island =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5902240608172094214?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5902240608172094214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5902240608172094214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7m0k6HpzNm4/TlZbQOFX_xI/AAAAAAAAAoM/4D4YrpsY090/s72-c/107339.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5180298207313470075</id><published>2011-08-24T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T08:19:16.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm lost -.-</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is another post yang not recommended untuk dibaca. its just something that i really wanna cerita dekat someone but, ramadhan kan, taknak cemari orang lain dengan benda tak berfaedah. so, i'll write it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini kann, otak dengan hati dah macam berkeceramuk. not fall into pieces ye. -.- tapi memang sehari suntuk sangat lost. lots of things masuk dalam otak. talk tadi for predepart program tu kan, none of them kot yang masuk kepala. banyak sangat fikir pasal benda lain, i can't even pay attention dekat speakers. andd today pun banyak fake smile. i don't know why. i lost myself for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe sebab baru tahu cerita, tergamam tu tak habis lagi kot. honestlyy, memang sangat shocked tahu pasal tu. macam orang cakap, what goes around comes around. memang padan muka diri sendiri jugak la kann. and i learnt a lesson. never take things for granted. damn, baru tahu macam mana orang lain rasa sekarang. sakit jugak kan rupanya ? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila fikir balik, i don't know kenapa nak ber'emo' sangat pasal benda ni. maybe it feels like hilang sorang kawan. so, memang effect kuat sikit lahh. and i don't have the gut dahh nak tegur ke apa. biarlah semua ni. nak duduk diam diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau dulu kan sangat suka lari dari masalah. paling koman boleh buat pun, lari sekejap dari satu tempat tu. disappear sekejap, cari ketenangan dengan kekuatan balik. tapi sekarang dekat rumah, nak lari pergi mana melainkan duduk dalam bilik senyap senyap. thank god segala urusan university dah selesai. i don't feel like nak jumpa orang. nak masuk dalam tempurung sekarang. senyapkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd masalah ni, for the first or almost first time, i can't runaway from it. scary tau nak tak nak ke face jugak. i know, the best way to deal with a problem is to face with it. but saya tak punya kekuatan yang teguh nak berjumpa dengan masalah ni. tapi saya jugak dah takde tempat nak lari. i don't have a choice macam selalu. tapi nak sangat lari sekarang. *crying*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang fikir kan, memang tak patut pun nak bersedih untuk benda kecik macam ni. still, perasaan kann bukan senang nak halang. when it comes to heart, you really can't do anything. its not like a brain, boleh kawal. hati and jantung tak ada remote, unfortunately. tapi ikut cakap otak kan, memang rasa nak delete je all this things. tapi tulahh, susahh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi news ni mendatangkan kegembiraan jugak at one point. tapi its better kalau jadi benda lain. lagi aman rasa. haish, manusia manusia. dapat betis nak paha pulak kan ? takde lahh, mula mula ingat dapat selamatkan diri secara langsung, lari berterusan dari masalah ni. ni sekarang macam dah tersepit pulak. mana la tak lagi pening. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang penting, macam dulu cakap, tak dendam langsung pun dengan sesiapa. takde reason pun nak berdendam bagai. things changed kan through time. cuma masih tak faham, kenapa lahh dua orang tu suka betul tersekat dalam hidup saya. dorang memang tak boleh nak say hello and direct goodbye eh ? kenapalahh ada berhenti makan angin pulak nihh. penat lahhh bila jumpa pakej masalah and orang yang sama. sumpah tak larat nak handle. bukan sekejap nak recover&amp;nbsp;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalah pertama tak selesai, datang dahh masalah yang kedua. yang menambah pening, kacau bilau dalam otak. ya Allah, ni memang menguji kesabaran yang amat. macam my friend cakap, air yang lembut pun boleh hakis batu, slow slow lah kan. tapi betul betul harap air tu boleh tambah enjin sikit. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yang lagi hebat, kalau prob yang first i have to face it, yang second ni i have to bear with it. takde jalan penyelesaian langsung melainkan bersabar dan tunggu 'the other human being' putus asa. lagi lah susah, sebab tak tahu tahap kekentalan orang tu. kalau jenis yang cepat penat, takpelah. what if sebaliknya. susah hati betul fikir pasal benda ni. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna teach my brain so that dia tak fikir banyak sangat, tak fikir bukan bukan, fikir sekadar perlu and based on facts. bukan buat analisis syok sendiri yang merapu, yang tak tahu kebenarannya. tapi tak pandai lahh nak mengajar otak yang jauh lebih pandai. korang pandai ? ajar sikit. ajar letak benteng dekat pemikiran bila masuk hal hal remeh macam ni. nasib baik sekarang cuti, takde benda yang perlu difokuskan. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang yang baca post ni pun tahukan, what tones i'm using right now. tapi tolong jangan cakap i'm pathetic. cause i know i am, so dont need a reminder. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang i feel like typing and typing and typing, tak tahu mana nak letak fullstop. woohoo, bahaya betullahh. tapi ini jadi bila sekarang terperap dekat rumahh. nak call orang but hari tu dah buat roaming bagai, i'm afraid bil naik melambung tinggi. and nak raya dah kan, so jimat la kredit nak sms raya dekat orang ramai nanti. hahaha. okay, mood dah nak okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself untuk tak fikir banyak pasal dua benda di atas. tapi dia suka sangat bertandang datang rumah, takan nak tutup pintu pulak kan, bapak tak sopan. tapi kehadiran mereka ni sampai masuk mimpi, manalahh tak stress gila semalam. any ideas macamana nak tutup pintu dengan penuh kesopanan ? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my words makin lama makin berbunga, makin lama makin mendalam pulak maksudnya. aku tahu dah jauh merapu, tapi tak rasa nak stop. maybe sebab benda yang sepatutnya dicakap, tak terkeluar, nak jaga sensitiviti ramai orang and taknak menjatuhkan maruah diri sendiri. so all i can do now is atas ni semua lahh. merapu bagai. oh damn -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need someone sekarang, tapi dia dekat kolej and its not a good time nak kacau. sedih double triple :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : this time He asked me to be strong, to face with it instead of running away. yeah, i can do this. saya kuat :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5180298207313470075?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5180298207313470075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5180298207313470075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-lost.html' title='i&apos;m lost -.-'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8056437676746322046</id><published>2011-08-23T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:47:07.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings -.-</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tension macam dah bercampur baur, i'll ignore all those things sekejap. tolak tepi semua and mula menaip. =) banyak benda nak cakap, so memang sah sah la kan takde masa nak susun isi elok elok, ikut mana yang keluar dalam otak dulu. cets. btw, its nothing, better jangan baca. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly kan, last 4 days kan ada predepart prog under kolej dekat bertam tu lah kann. fyi, rasa so empty going back there when chapter premed dah habis. cause every road and place reminds me of something. nak tahu apa kiteorang buat on the very last night ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula mula text paktam, our favouriteee driver, mintak hantarkan pergi area RZ, sebab kami sangat kempunan nak makan char kuew teow dekat area situ. hujan renyai pun semua redah. then pakcik kedai pun tegur, " lama tak nampak? " errr, kinda terharu act. orang bertam pun still ingat kiteorang eh ? HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after dah sangat kenyang makan banyak, sampai tak habis kot -.- kiteorang gerak balik pergi RZ, then nampak paklong, kiteorang sukaa gila pergi kedai dia for lunch dulu dulu since sangat murah harga dia bagi. and my friend jerit dari seberang jalan, " Paklong ! " lepas tu lintas jalan pergi dekat dia. chit chat chit chat. dia nak belanja air, tapi kiteorang sangat full by that time. so, sembang je la mampu. oh yeah, paktam pun tengah lepak RZ masa tu, sebab tunggu masa nak bawak kiteorang balik MPC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing yang buat terharu, masa nak say goodbye dengan paklong, kiteorang sempat ambil gambar sekali. and banyak la kata kata semangat paklong bagi. and by the time kiteorang nak gerak masuk kereta, my friends cakap, muka paklong merah, mata bergenang. OMG, sedih pulak rasa. budak premed memang banyak tinggalkan kenangan dekat orang bertam ni kan ? =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai dekat MPC, kiteorang decided tak nak masuk tidur lagi even mengantuk sangat pun, this is maybe the last time for us to be here kan, so kiteorang jalan kaki pulak pergi bazaar ramadhan kiosk, bertam. same like last year, still takde benda nak beli. tapi just nak jalan jalan, melengahkan masa. on the way balik, sorang satu slurpee dekat tangan. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, i'm not that kinda person yang oversensitif ke, yang tak membesar dengan masa ke, yang masih rindukan premed time dulu ke. tapi tempat ni memang banyak sangat kenangan. can't deny that. and sekarang pun, since our batch dah berpecah belah, ada yang ke NUIG, UCC, UKM, and maybe AUCMS sendiri, bahang premed sangat terasa. setahun yang memberi makna. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, panjang je tulis. sebenarnya nak cakap, i feel so empty je. tapi mengarut lebih =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this time, tak sempat la nak jumpa makcik keropok lekor dengan makcik bihun depan PV. kalau jumpa dorang mesti lagi banyak drama. after all, they're sooo caring and loving. i do miss them a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, ( haha, jangan terkejut baru second thing ;p ) ada something yang buat bingung sekarang. dah mintak pendapat this one guy. *suka tanya or mengadu dekat dia bila ada prob macam ni, sebab his comments macam sincere and boleh pakai* tapi rasa macam nak face-to-face dengan prob tu cakap, "saya-tidak-mahu-anda-dalam-hidup-saya-ye" tapi yeah, i'm not that kejam lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay tukar ayat, saya kejam bertempat. orang buat baik, takan nak reply jahat pulak kan ? tapi please la jangan nak berover over. ni rasa macam nak jadi jahat kejap. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd another thing yang geram sangat, cerita lain pulak, bila aku buat baik, orang reply macam haram pulak. yes, hidup hukum karma, i know. tapi sebab ini jugak lahhh aku telah dididik untuk jadi kebal. ada orang cakap, aku takde perasaan, tak reti nak fikir perasaan orang lain. senang cakap, the first guy was so lucky and the last one soo unlucky. belajar dari pengalaman, ni lah jadi dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah merapu jauh gilaa nih. and esok kena bangun awal. duhh. mara punya predepart prog, if takde benda penting jugak macam kolej punya tuhh, memang nak kena betul lahh. =.=''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnite kawankawan =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8056437676746322046?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8056437676746322046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8056437676746322046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/feelings.html' title='feelings -.-'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1395500636584182154</id><published>2011-08-16T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:02:30.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pahala jamuan berbuka puasa =D</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selingan kejap. kadang kadang aku fikir kenapa orang beriya-iya sangat buat kawanan kawanan dekat masjid nabawi ni and trying their best nak persuade orang ajak orang duduk dekat terrority dia. then aku jumpa ni dalam buku khutbah nabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antara petikan khutbah rasulullah saw ketika ramadhan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;wahai manusia, siapa di antara kamu yang memberi jamuan berbuka puasa kepada orang islam yang berpuasa dia bulan ini, di sisi Allah nilainya sama dengan membebaskan seorang budak dan dia diberi ampunan atas dosa dosa yang lalu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sahabat bertanya, " Ya Rasulullah, tidaklah kami semua mampu berbuat demikian" Rasulullah meneruskan khutbahnya, "Peliharalah dirimu dari api neraka walaupun hanya dengan sebiji kurma. Peliharalah dirimu dari api neraka walaupun hanya dengan seteguk air"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi sekarang aku faham, kenapa orang datang masjid bawa kurma berkilokilo, then edarkan dekat jemaah. semoga Allah ampunkan dosa mereka. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi satu ustaz cakap, walau sekecil mana pun keimanan dalam diri seseorang, selagi iman masih ada, peluang untuk masuk syurga pun tetap ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, lets put hands together praying for forgiveness. doa yang ikhlas orang cakap disertai dengan linangan air mata. tapi biarlah air mata itu pun ikhlas, bukan dipaksa untuk keluar kerana mengharapkan belas kasihan tuhan. Allah lebih mengetahui keikhlasan kita. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : even kita tak dapat face to face atau dengar sendiri khutbah nabi dari mulut nabi sendiri, sekurang kurangnya kita still boleh manfaatkan isi khutbah nabi kan. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1395500636584182154?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1395500636584182154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1395500636584182154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/pahala-jamuan-berbuka-puasa-d.html' title='pahala jamuan berbuka puasa =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3512317137093407145</id><published>2011-08-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:35:30.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ramadhan : madinah</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay laju bebenor next post dia. haha. ingat nak habiskan malam ni jugak, since dah tidur dalam flight punya lama, still ada energy tengah malam ni. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. madinah, before sampai pun orang cakap, ramadhan ni sana memang panas terik. mencecah 42 darjah celcius lagi. sesuai lahh dengan makna ramadhan itu sendiri kan ? tapi panas terik ni lahh yang buatkan kita rajin nak beribadah. its like challenge diri nak jalan redah matahari nak datang masjid nabawi. tengok orang susah duduk bawah panas, dorang tidur situ. mungkin hotel dorang jauh, takpun dorang memang takde tempat nak duduk. rasa insaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang malaysia ni senang, pergi umrah haji macam macam pakej ada and boleh pilih hotel lagi andd insyaAllah semua hotel tu dekat dengan masjid. tapi tengok warganegara lain, jalan almost 1 km bawah panas nak ke masjid. still, dorang berjalan gak even ada yang guna tongkat and ada yang jalan nya amat perlahan. tabah betul mereka demi kejar pahala. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekat madinah jugak, benda baru kan bila ada angin ribut yang bukan sejuk tapi bahang. angin dia adakala terlampau kuat sampai rasa macam nak terbang, tongsampah besar pun boleh berjalan sendiri ditiup angin. terasa panas je badan kena langgar angin. waktu asar memang terasa panas dia compare to zuhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sedikit terkilan this time sebab raudhah aka taman syurga ditutup sebahagian. jadi, memang tak berpeluang nak menghadap dekat dengan makam nabi, nak berdiri dekat tiang taubat, tiang batang kurma, tempat nabi berkhutbah. semua bahagian tu ditutup. tapi still boleh solat dalam kawasan raudhah. cuma ada ruang dalam dua setengah saf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam semua orang dok berebut nak solat dekat raudhah kan, ada ustazah ni tolong jagakan me and my sis yang nak solat situ. kira dia buat dinding tak bagi orang tolak or kacau kiteorang. bersyukur sangat sempat solat dalam keriuhan orang tolak menolak sebab last time masa haji, tak sempat pun nak solat, doa pun sekejap sangat dah kena tolak. imagine betapa ramainya manusia yang nak curi pahala dekat raudhah. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah ! lupa lupa, cakap pasal ramadhan kan, mestilah ada sesi iftar kan. first time sampai, i was sooo excited, yelah selama ni dengar orang cakap and this time dapat tengok sendiri istimewanya iftar dekat tanah haram. selalunya kiteorang datang masjid sejam awal, so tengoklah orang dah bentang plastik, nak hidang makanan, ada kurma, roti arab, air kotak, fresh yougurt. air zamzam pun dah start letak dekat perkarangan and dalam masjid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kebanyakan hidangan ni dekat luar masjid, dekat dalam senyap sikit. tapi still ada kurma orang bagi. dekat luar, ada kawanan masing masing. and bila korang lalu, mula lah yang ni ajak join tempat dia, ada sampai main tarik je bawak pergi kawanan dia. so, setiap kawanan makanan dia berbeza, nak best sikit carilah tempat yang makanan mewah. haha. teruk betul perangai -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas makan kurma and minum zamzam, kita solat maghrib and baru balik hotel untuk berbuka puasa berat berat. sana maghrib pukul 6.56 macam tu, and isyak pukul 8.57 macam tu. jadi memang ada cukup masa balik hotel, ambil wudhuk, datang masjid untuk isyak and terawikh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another special thing dekat sana masa solat witir dia. terawikh macam biasa 20 rakaat and rasanya setiap malam imam akan habiskan satu juzuk. 1 juzuk ada 22 mukasurat untuk 20 rakaat. masa witir kan, selalu dekat malaysia kan kita baca doa qunut kan dalam rakaat terakhir, tapi dekat tanah haram witir dia lain. bukan macam yang kita baca. sangat panjang and bermakna. rugi dulu tak belajar bahasa arab betul betul ='( tapi dengar suara imam berdoa dengan tangisan, tak faham pun tapi turut rasa sebak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imam sana baca surah dalam solat pun kadang kadang menangis. honestly, terkedu and sebak dengar. dorang cakap arab, dorang faham bahasa alquran. so mesti ada something yang dorang nampak and kita tak nampak. semoga satu hari nanti, kita boleh jadi macam mereka, begitu menghayati kalam Allah. bukan hanya nak baca tapi tak faham. insyaAllah =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay panjang betul post ni. hehe. esok lah sambung alkisah dekat makkah al mukaramah =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam kawankawan =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3512317137093407145?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3512317137093407145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3512317137093407145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/ramadhan-madinah.html' title='ramadhan : madinah'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8374230023989627955</id><published>2011-08-16T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:18:02.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>umrah ramadhan =)</title><content type='html'>salam guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ustaz ajar, kalau nak cerita pasal madinah and makkah, ceritakan pasal yang baik baik, so orang more interested nak datang sini. eh, sana. bukan bagi orang takut or taknak datang. kalau setakat nak riak jugak, lebih baik jangan cerita even orang tu sangat insist nak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, insyaAllah, semua yang bakal ditulis dijauhi dengan perasaan riak takbur dan bukan untuk menakutkan. seriouslyy, its a beautiful journey =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but firstly kann, nak mintak maaf banyak banyak sebab tak bagitahu publicly pasal i'm going for umrah ni. only certain yang tahu. bukan nak pergi diam diam, tapi tak rasa macam patut dihebohkan. siapa yang rapat, tahulah. so, sorry for those yang texting masa dekat sana. tak dapat nak reply, mahal kann. except yang penting, direply lahh. *siap roaming call mara lagi. lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i dont have much time sekarang, kena deal with sooo many things. so, i'll post secara kasar je eh ? part yang best and not very the detail lahh. will try my best to share with you guys. sadly, pics tak banyak langsung. =( or takda langsung kot ? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sambung next post pasal dua tanah haram ni. ^^.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8374230023989627955?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8374230023989627955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8374230023989627955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/08/umrah-ramadhan.html' title='umrah ramadhan =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8245131776280000286</id><published>2011-07-24T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T08:17:21.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>harry potter ?</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, i'm not harry potter's fan. andd last time layan harry potter punn masa azkaban dulu. zaman bila entah. itu pun half movie je kot tengok. HAHA. soo not my taste. -.-" nak layan kadang kadang boleh, tapi follow tidak lahh. tapi still my feveret yang chamber of secrets. sebab tom riddle ? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd petang ni, layan harry potter the last ni dekat sunway. andd can you imagine betapa tingginya tahap ke'blur'an tengok bila dahh betapa tahun tinggalkan harry nihh. *ayat macam hantu* for the first 15 minutes kot, aku terkebil kebil, berusaha fahamkan cerita. thank god faham jugak even tak follow. andd yeah, best. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbledore tu yang mana satu punn, i cant remember. soo loser kann ? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi bila tengok ramai orang cerita dekat blogg ke twitter ke newspaper ke, pasal harry potter. aku baca je, sebab nak join komen, sendiri pun tak faham. hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8245131776280000286?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8245131776280000286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8245131776280000286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter.html' title='harry potter ?'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3457705080394158561</id><published>2011-07-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T08:31:03.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sayang HARIMAU MALAYA =)</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semangat berkobar kobar jerit kegirangan bila safee sumbat gol walaupun pada hakikatnya, kita kalah. yang penting, semangat. kann ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya entah bila entah suka pulak layan bola melayu. dulu main world cup jep. bajet kipas susah mati Germanyy. tapi sekarang, jiwa kuat harimau malaya. sorang demi sorang start kenal. andd jersi malaysia pun dah &amp;nbsp;masuk koleksi. tapi cikai punya je lahh. nanti lahh ada duit kita beli yang ori kann ? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsKdzKgeUmE/TirkI8ByedI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pbl-6YSPqYY/s1600/hm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsKdzKgeUmE/TirkI8ByedI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pbl-6YSPqYY/s320/hm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah rasa macam nak pergi stadium, sokong my harimau malaya puas puas. andd tak pernah malu or takan kondem even kita kalah kadang kadang, sebab bukan senang nak masuk padang, bukan senang nak sumbat gol, bukan senang nak bertahan. yang senang, cakap je lebih depan TV padahal dorang pun tak mampu nak jadi harimau malaya. *ayat kondem untuk orang yang suka sangat kondem pasukan negara sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengalaman dulu masuk stadium, ada guy ni tak habis habis dok jerit dekat player malaysia cakap, " pancit pancit ! " rasa macam nak sembelih je kot dia. at least dorang try berlari and bermain sehabis baik. bukan nya just for fun berlari anakanak atas padang tu. yang guy ni melalak sawan ada apa hal ? entah entah kaki bangku -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi malam ni punya game, lawan singapore memang sedih lahh dengan defends malaysia. macam something went wrong andd kelam kabut. kesian dengan goalkeeper yang dok tergamam, sedar sedar tengok bola masuk gol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god, rajagopal masukkan amirulhadi. suka betul tengok dia dekat midfield. andd the best part, tangan dia rancak betul susun other player masa berlari. trying his best nak pastikan singapura tak dapat bolos. even akhirnya satu gol sumbat jugak lepas tuu. still, saya respect amirulhadi's usaha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets pray for our beloveddd harimau malaya. harap boleh pergi stadium tapi better not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : rasa macam nak jumpa dorang anddd bagi semangat dekat dorang. HAHA. takan menjadi kenyataan, yes i know. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3457705080394158561?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3457705080394158561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3457705080394158561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/sayang-harimau-malaya.html' title='sayang HARIMAU MALAYA =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsKdzKgeUmE/TirkI8ByedI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pbl-6YSPqYY/s72-c/hm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5559940028897871145</id><published>2011-07-20T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T20:03:29.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mood, happy =D</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have much to say, but for sure, saya penat. -.-" because last few days aktif betul berjalan sana sini. sekarang rasa macam nak duduk rumah puas puas without saying i'm bored. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_GlYRSC5T_k/TieWAGSYRkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WB4Ov5CeXIM/s1600/DSCN3244_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_GlYRSC5T_k/TieWAGSYRkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WB4Ov5CeXIM/s320/DSCN3244_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetchatcafe.com.my/"&gt;sweet chat cafe&lt;/a&gt;. reallyyy nicee place for dessert. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9dxuQBs09Q/TieV62JbJYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/2ha5PfJ-3Iw/s1600/img2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="121" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9dxuQBs09Q/TieV62JbJYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/2ha5PfJ-3Iw/s320/img2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;andd durian pancake ni pun sooo nice. sedap !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;orang lame baru jumpa ni dekat The Mines. tapi tengok dekat google, dia cakap midvalley pun ada. sila lahh bertandang okayy ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5559940028897871145?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5559940028897871145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5559940028897871145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/mood-happy-d.html' title='mood, happy =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_GlYRSC5T_k/TieWAGSYRkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WB4Ov5CeXIM/s72-c/DSCN3244_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1681867094451569803</id><published>2011-07-17T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:05:44.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fingerboarding</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've&amp;nbsp;decided not to sleep until lepas subuh nanti. so, stop by dekat sini kejap. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm3rBR_5kRM/TiMx_h8th_I/AAAAAAAAAn8/g8vxR8Uk2HY/s1600/fingerboard.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm3rBR_5kRM/TiMx_h8th_I/AAAAAAAAAn8/g8vxR8Uk2HY/s320/fingerboard.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm kinda lame. so, saya baru tahu word ni semalam punya semalam punya semalam kot. -,- and i thought dia skateboard versi kecik and untuk perhiasan almari kaca semata mata, rupanya aktiviti jugak kan. haha. sebab dia comel sangat dalam majalah tu. jadi misunderstood sikit lahh. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas pulak nak cakap banyak pasal ni, usha this video lahh senang =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/fiQc7TkkTxA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fiQc7TkkTxA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fiQc7TkkTxA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa macam nak beli jugakk je. haha. kalau tak mengarut tak sah. =.= tapi dekat malaysia ni macam susah sangat je nak cari. haish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1681867094451569803?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1681867094451569803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1681867094451569803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/fingerboarding.html' title='fingerboarding'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm3rBR_5kRM/TiMx_h8th_I/AAAAAAAAAn8/g8vxR8Uk2HY/s72-c/fingerboard.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5969529224465989906</id><published>2011-07-15T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T03:08:50.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they're busy wit UPU and me ? -.-</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua orang pun tahu kan UPU punya result keluar hari ni. so, berlambaklah news feed dengan nama nama universiti and course yang dorang dapat. ada yang never heard of kot. tapi tulah kan, rezeki dorang dapat situ. there's no point kalau nak dengki dengan kawan korang ke apa. at least syukur lah, there's a place untuk korang survive. *macam orang tua berleter pulak rasa* HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila tengok orang lain berkechoh pasal placement dorang, aku pun suka betul la menyibukkan diri dalam komuniti. tanya sana sini kawan kawan aku dapat apa. tapikan, nanti aku jugak yang kena balik. mestilah dorang tanya aku apa cerita pulak kan ? konfirm speechless. eceh, tipu. sebenarnya aku dah penat nak jawab, result aku tak keluar lagi. kiteorang dengan &lt;strike&gt;bahagia&lt;/strike&gt; masih duduk atas pagar, tak tahu nak pergi mana lepas ni. cepat cakap congrats! -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba tiba rasa simpati pulak dekat diri sendiri. andd kawan kawan yang senasib. i wonder kenapa dorang suka betul uji tahap kesabaran kita dengan taknak angkat call. macam kejam. at least say la something so kiteorang tahu apa jadi sekarang. ni semua orang atasan pun nak lari, susahlahh. mungkin la ada benda yang kiteorang tak tahu, then bagitahu la kan ? haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh peringatan, saya belum lagi tahap emosi tertinggi ye. ada lagi sedikitt tahap kesabaran. jangan risau. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and another problem la kann, yang kena pergi interview UKM next tuesday ni, takde list specific pun. meaning, first come first serve. and sila imagine yeah, maybe more than 50 students datang. buatnya terdatang serentak dalam 10 orang, mau 2 jam lebih kot nanti menunggu. okay, lumrah hidup, tak kisah lahh. tapi kalau kiteorang dah dewasa, boleh berdikari sendiri takpelah. tapi ni, mesti ada yang parents datang. andd tak semua parents yang banyak masa free. *merujuk kepada diri sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi sekarang, i'm confused. not totally but almost totally. haha. macam mana tu ? -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak fikir waktu paling ideal sekali nak datang, avoid terdatang masa kemuncak, kena tengok jadual parents lagi takut ada meeting bagai. kena tengok laluan traffic lagi, area subang jaya area paling best jam kot. apa lagi ? haha. okay enough isyanadziha , stop carik alasan. just prepare yourself with why ukm things. end of story. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, aku tengah google nama kolej aku sendiri tadi, and jumpa video AUCMS Idol. HAHA. okayy, teringat dulu duduk dekat Putra Villas tu kan, ada je suara sumbang datang bertandang. kalau sedap, kiteorang bukak pintu, layan sekali, tapi yang macam haram tu, terus tutup pintu cepat cepat. kenangan dengan yatt. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd rindu lah nak terpenjara dekat penang lagi. bukan sebab idol idol yang tiada wawasan ni eh. tapi sebab boleh keluar pergi RZ malam malam bila lapar, boleh drive pergi main dekat taman sebelah bila stress, boleh buat macam macam lahh yang pasti. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterall, life dekat sana not that bad punn. kalau wayang seminggu 2-3 kali, nak karoek setiap malam pun boleh, nak swimming 24 jam pun orang tak kisah, okay la kan ? tapi aku tidaklahh buat. sebab happy life style ended bila masuk semester akhir foundation in premedical studies. LOL. okay, dah mabuk. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NK8rJzKMazc/TiAROqmwPdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Io_VfepUhdQ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NK8rJzKMazc/TiAROqmwPdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Io_VfepUhdQ/s320/images.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lets continue praying and keep the faith.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takecare guys :) eh lupa, check out &lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/english/motivation/inspiration/709.html"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;. hehe. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5969529224465989906?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5969529224465989906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5969529224465989906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/theyre-busy-wit-upu-and-me.html' title='they&apos;re busy wit UPU and me ? -.-'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NK8rJzKMazc/TiAROqmwPdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Io_VfepUhdQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4142612831112052000</id><published>2011-07-14T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:29:06.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Sometimes it's wrong to walk away, though you think it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Knowing there's so much more to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Suddenly the moment's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;And all your dreams are upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;And you just wanna change the way the world goes round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Tell me, have you ever loved and lost somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Wished there was a chance to say I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Can't you see, that's the way I feel about you and me, Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Have you ever felt your heart was breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Lookin down the road you should be taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;I should know, cos I loved and lost the day I let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Can't help but think that this is wrong, we should be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Back in your arms where I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Now I've finally realised it was forever that I've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;I'd give it all to change the way the world goes round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Tell me, have you ever loved and lost somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Wished there was a chance to say I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Can't you see, that's the way I feel about you and me, Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Have you ever felt your heart was breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Lookin down the road you should be taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;I should know, cos I loved and lost the day I let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;I really wanna hear you say that you know just how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;To have it all and let it slip away, can't you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Even though the moment's gone, I'm still holding on somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Wishing I could change the way the world goes round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Tell me, have you ever loved and lost somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Wished there was a chance to say I'm sorry (I'm sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Can't you see, (ohhh) that's the way I feel about you and me, Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Have you ever felt your heart was breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Lookin down the road you should be taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;I should know, (I should know) cos I loved and lost the day I let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Yes I loved and lost the day I let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;Yes I loved and lost the day I let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtPg2cWkdJs/Th9GLXEr3sI/AAAAAAAAAn0/fsGNsy7vvLs/s1600/an-agent-of-change-moving-forward-and-other-feats-of-super-human-strength1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtPg2cWkdJs/Th9GLXEr3sI/AAAAAAAAAn0/fsGNsy7vvLs/s320/an-agent-of-change-moving-forward-and-other-feats-of-super-human-strength1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can finally move on when your heart finally understands, that yesterday remains yesterday &amp;amp; it will never be the same again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4142612831112052000?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4142612831112052000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4142612831112052000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/have-you-ever.html' title='have you ever :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtPg2cWkdJs/Th9GLXEr3sI/AAAAAAAAAn0/fsGNsy7vvLs/s72-c/an-agent-of-change-moving-forward-and-other-feats-of-super-human-strength1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3103659318651615466</id><published>2011-07-14T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:27:05.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can i have them again, here, somehow ?</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Never force yourself to have space in anyone’s life. Cause if they really know your worth, they’ll surely create one for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;ohh i'm not going to talk much, just nak share pics actually. gambar zaman tok kaduk dulu. hehe =P bukanlahh, gambar groupmates. baru sedar, gambar ni tak pernah show off dekat mana mana. menjaga sensitiviti la kann. haha. tapi nak letak jugak dekat sini. jangan risau, gambar ditapis lagi. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; 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line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we learnt how to be a great survivor.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwlkgS6WQuw/Th7OFyMF1AI/AAAAAAAAAnY/U9s4yFJPmyM/s1600/10022011376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwlkgS6WQuw/Th7OFyMF1AI/AAAAAAAAAnY/U9s4yFJPmyM/s320/10022011376.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXNtECsR50U/Th7OL4P4eaI/AAAAAAAAAnk/KXwFM2dETFM/s320/10022011297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsByNKAE4hw/Th7OOr4r5kI/AAAAAAAAAno/1WOcgA_AoXs/s1600/10022011318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsByNKAE4hw/Th7OOr4r5kI/AAAAAAAAAno/1WOcgA_AoXs/s320/10022011318.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;its a beautiful journey kan ? =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxt9Yh-UWLs/Th7PXvRRNWI/AAAAAAAAAns/35IfMno1_6s/s1600/17082010238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxt9Yh-UWLs/Th7PXvRRNWI/AAAAAAAAAns/35IfMno1_6s/s320/17082010238.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tcsDEsVsKQ/Th7PYXvudHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zt5OH7tyW40/s1600/17082010236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tcsDEsVsKQ/Th7PYXvudHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zt5OH7tyW40/s320/17082010236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;am i missing them ? idk. haha. but its soo much fun having them around. explore andd discover new places, we're not scared at all. cause we have eachother's back. andd yeah, i'll do treasure them for the rest of my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;loveanddheartyouguysalot. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3103659318651615466?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3103659318651615466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3103659318651615466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/can-i-have-them-again-here-somehow.html' title='can i have them again, here, somehow ?'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Az5mW7n4MWM/Th7KV3-9A5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/we5FFMhA1R4/s72-c/28102010424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1747745774655923588</id><published>2011-07-14T03:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T03:36:23.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2sxZJUyC1k/Th7AuRmQvhI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3O6fKHqr09Y/s1600/sadgirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2sxZJUyC1k/Th7AuRmQvhI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3O6fKHqr09Y/s1600/sadgirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saya pun tahu stress jugak and saya superduper lagi stress dari mereka. they just dont see it. people always know how to hide their feelings well kan ? after all, hidup kan pentas dunia, mustahil la ada orang yang tek reti berlakon. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1747745774655923588?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1747745774655923588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1747745774655923588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/saya-pun-tahu-stress-jugak-and-saya.html' title=''/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2sxZJUyC1k/Th7AuRmQvhI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3O6fKHqr09Y/s72-c/sadgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-433956502932277382</id><published>2011-07-08T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:02:00.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>karangan UPSR</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9ISF6uIiX0/The_pARxXFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aOUGe0Pv9Xg/s1600/karangan-6.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9ISF6uIiX0/The_pARxXFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aOUGe0Pv9Xg/s320/karangan-6.gif" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;still remember this kinda essays yang we have to do masa UPSR zaman dulu ? i'm not sure ada lagi ke tak sekarang since i dont have adik adik kecik -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masa dulu, kalau kena jenis karangan ni memang best kan ? sebab we can create story ikut sukahati sendiri, and the end mesti barang tu dah buruk la, tuan dah taknak la, kena ganti baru la. HAHA. otak kita sama lahh ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila dah besar, fikir balik, we should give this kinda essays dekat budak budak dahh. cause this essays totally bagi budak budak unlimited imaginations. what if, dorang over addicted with it and become delusion. meaning, bagi dorang 'things' memang ada feeling. bahaya kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if, kids are talking with their games and toys. kita bawak jumpa psychologist lahh, sedangkan kita sendiri yang ajar dorang, games and toys pun hidup. kan ada tajuk , aku sebuah anak patung and paling femes, aku sebuah basikal. jadi macamane ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh rasa pelik pulak kan, aku cakap pasal benda ni pulak. =.= sebab yeah, it do affects me act. i'm not saying i'm delusional ke apa, i dont talk with toys and things. but, those around me tahu la kot. and i used to say it naturally, bukan nak bajet word tu comel ke apa. -.- faham tak ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its okay kalau tak faham cause aku pun tak faham motif penceritaan ni. duhh. -.- forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy la, have a nice weekends. lets pray for malaysian's safety. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-433956502932277382?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/433956502932277382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/433956502932277382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/karangan-upsr.html' title='karangan UPSR'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9ISF6uIiX0/The_pARxXFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aOUGe0Pv9Xg/s72-c/karangan-6.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5159566762326399042</id><published>2011-07-07T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T02:04:15.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tujuh.tujuh.sebelas.</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you have any ideas nak buat apa for the rest of the week ? totally bored here. erghh. and lately pun dah rajin masuk dapur sebab bosan yang amat. ohh andd todayy, kiteorang jahanam kan dapur, masak spaghetti. weee. sedap la jugakk. tapi macam biasa lahh, dapur kotor sampai sekarang. erghh, nanti kemas lahh. 5 minit before mama sampai rumah. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd tahap kebosanan sampai buat kerja menjahit ye semalam. omo, sounds macam perempuan melayu terakhir dahh. LOL. tapi betullah, i was bored, then ambik baju lama lama yang dah tak pakai dah, gunting, jahit buat kantung. HAHA. bajet kreatif la kann. tapi buruk jugak =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang fikir nak buat apa pulak esok. sumpah rasa macam nak naik bas, pergi away from KL, main tepi pantai. wahh best best ! *mkebersinar* hahaha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh sara, if you read this la kann, ni yang aku cakap dulu, &lt;a href="http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2010/12/tagging-wedding-d.html"&gt;wedding tag&lt;/a&gt;. buat la jugakk. hehe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWvJrxcsqcI/ThV134B3r-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/QVdOT2mK1c0/s1600/tumblr_llqgrvjxgZ1qacmb3o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWvJrxcsqcI/ThV134B3r-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/QVdOT2mK1c0/s1600/tumblr_llqgrvjxgZ1qacmb3o1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he's too adorable kann ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5159566762326399042?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5159566762326399042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5159566762326399042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/tujuhtujuhsebelas.html' title='tujuh.tujuh.sebelas.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWvJrxcsqcI/ThV134B3r-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/QVdOT2mK1c0/s72-c/tumblr_llqgrvjxgZ1qacmb3o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8236162770564511664</id><published>2011-07-06T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:07:41.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7c6L7C2c5O0/ThUwIyzTO7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4KWQOOTOV2M/s1600/love-needs-care.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7c6L7C2c5O0/ThUwIyzTO7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4KWQOOTOV2M/s320/love-needs-care.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When a girl cries for a guy, it means she really misses him. But when a guy cries for a girl, nobody can love that girl more than him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8236162770564511664?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8236162770564511664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8236162770564511664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled_06.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7c6L7C2c5O0/ThUwIyzTO7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/4KWQOOTOV2M/s72-c/love-needs-care.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-914018715628634407</id><published>2011-07-06T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T06:12:57.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEWg44gZwpY/ThRd8eWQQpI/AAAAAAAAAl4/pTgk6XDHewk/s1600/are-you-ok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEWg44gZwpY/ThRd8eWQQpI/AAAAAAAAAl4/pTgk6XDHewk/s320/are-you-ok.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just because we seems like a strangers now, doesn't mean I stop caring about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-914018715628634407?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/914018715628634407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/914018715628634407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEWg44gZwpY/ThRd8eWQQpI/AAAAAAAAAl4/pTgk6XDHewk/s72-c/are-you-ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3612290465618316916</id><published>2011-07-06T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:41:50.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lets playy =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYNyhGwU-Zo/ThQdT9MDFnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p0678haY3S0/s1600/04072011702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYNyhGwU-Zo/ThQdT9MDFnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p0678haY3S0/s320/04072011702.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;presenting Rey Misterio and Batista, wira smackdown =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gYaqHyhcYr4/ThQdVms2HzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/5jiw_egyMyM/s1600/04072011703.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gYaqHyhcYr4/ThQdVms2HzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/5jiw_egyMyM/s320/04072011703.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tapi jap eh, kena setting sendiri pulak pentas dia nih =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bLXVSVWnyuk/ThQdZeNEcPI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ShpTANOURc8/s1600/04072011704.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bLXVSVWnyuk/ThQdZeNEcPI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ShpTANOURc8/s320/04072011704.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okayy dahh, posing jap duluuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlWSy2vGaag/ThQdb0-izGI/AAAAAAAAAls/fl_0h6HgpzM/s1600/04072011705.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlWSy2vGaag/ThQdb0-izGI/AAAAAAAAAls/fl_0h6HgpzM/s320/04072011705.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rey Misterio boleh split. korang boleh ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ctzzgEn8c4/ThQdeLY1u2I/AAAAAAAAAlw/ANfKfoinUfE/s1600/04072011706.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ctzzgEn8c4/ThQdeLY1u2I/AAAAAAAAAlw/ANfKfoinUfE/s320/04072011706.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haiyakkkk !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IipVZqJilxM/ThQdgvgwqtI/AAAAAAAAAl0/z_FvyqmkpXg/s1600/04072011707.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IipVZqJilxM/ThQdgvgwqtI/AAAAAAAAAl0/z_FvyqmkpXg/s320/04072011707.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;" Bro, tolong bro, penat dahh "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHdHoXt8Gco/ThQdQlk5H4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/oj5oQPwQEGw/s1600/04072011709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHdHoXt8Gco/ThQdQlk5H4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/oj5oQPwQEGw/s320/04072011709.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the end, thanks for stopping by =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;okayy, this is my new toys. HAHA. berzaman dah masuk store tapi sebab mahal, tak terbeli beli. and sekarang baru rasa nak beli. LOL. tapi membazir kann ? 5 minit lepas main, rasa macam nak pergi jual dekat orang. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;saya memang kena belajar sayang duit =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;okayy da, tak mandi pagi lagi ni btw. HAHA. bye =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3612290465618316916?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3612290465618316916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3612290465618316916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/lets-playy-d.html' title='lets playy =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYNyhGwU-Zo/ThQdT9MDFnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p0678haY3S0/s72-c/04072011702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2017045989220513125</id><published>2011-07-05T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:47:37.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>49 Question to Really Get To Know Someone =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;49 Question to Really Get To Know Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1) Are you a morning or night person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;night kot. its hard to wakeup early thou. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2) Which do you prefer, sweet or salty foods?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;gula lagi best dari garam =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3) Ninjas or pirates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ninjas, they're cool !&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4) Ninjas vs pirates, discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm not into a discussion, sorry.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5) Autobots or Decepticons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;errr, tanak pilih -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6) What was your favorite childhood television program?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pocket + monster = pokemon !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7) Are you a collector of anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm not childish, but i do collect toys. hihihi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;8) If you could be any animal, what would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;zebra i guess, but idk why. ergh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;9) If you could have any superpower, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh no thanks, i'm glad being normal. =p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10) What is usually your first thought when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;macamane dia boleh masuk dalam mimpi aku ? =.="&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11) What do you usually think about right before falling asleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i dont think anything ? yeah.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12) What's your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;depends on mood. lol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;13) What's your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;white tiger. i wish i have one. =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;14) Do you believe in extraterrestrials or life on other planets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;err movies and dramas affect my perception A LOT.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;15) Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;maybe ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;16) Ever been addicted to a video/computer game? Which one(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;super mario kira tak ? hehe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;17) You're given 1 million dollars, what do you spend it on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;shopping for the orphans, teringin nak buat. ^^.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;18) Have any bad habits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;suka kaki ayam ? HAHA. i hate pakai selipar. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;suka hisap benda ?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;rajin sepahkan, tapi malas nak kemas =.=&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;19) Which bad habits, if any, drive you crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;thank god tak crazyy lagi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;20) List 3 of your best personality traits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ahh why dont you listkan for me &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;21) List 3 of your worst personality traits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. sometimes, i'm fake.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. suka betul bergosip benda yang tak senonoh. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. i dislike people without reason -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;22) Have any celebrity crushes?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;err semua yang HOT HOT =P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;23) List 1 thing you wish you could change about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my level of&amp;nbsp;confidence. ecehh.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;24) Any tattoos or piercings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tattoos budak budak nak kira ke ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;25) What's the first thing you notice in the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;their height. HAHA.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;26) What personality traits do you look for in a partner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;more than just understanding each other. =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;27) What personality traits do you dislike in other people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh, when they're acting like a boss. hate it. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;28) Are you mostly a clean or messy person?Do you see yourself getting married in the next 5 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;messy kot. HAHA. sudah, langsung takde orang nak nanti. LOL.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;29) Are you mostly a clean or messy person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;depends ~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;30) If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;dekat tanah haram. awww =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;31) If you could visit anywhere in the world, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;too many places in my&amp;nbsp;mind.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;32) List 5 goals on your life's to-do list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. be a doc&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. have my own mobile clinic&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. have my own&amp;nbsp;nursery&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;4, have my own kedai toys&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;5. tak jadi budak budak dahh. HAHA.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;33) Name 1 regret you have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;there's nothing to regret kann. =D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;34) Name 1 thing you miss about being a kid:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when "emotionally&amp;nbsp;unstable" part is absent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;35) Name 1 thing you love about being an adult:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm not an adult yet. LOL.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;36) What's your favorite song of the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jar of hearts ? haha. i'm not heartbroken btw.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;37) What's your favorite song of all time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guy Sebastian - Angels brought me here. =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;38) What's your favorite thing to do on a Saturday night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;going out for dinner yeay !&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;39) What's your favorite thing to do on a Sunday afternoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ermm having my breakfast ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;40) Have any hidden talents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;sebab it was hidden, macamane nak nampak. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;41) You're about to walk the green mile, what do you have as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;village fried rice =p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;42) What would be your dream job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;cikgu tadika ! but my parents wont let me do it. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;43) Which would you rather have, 100 million dollars or true love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;if i choose the money, then i'll be mata duitan kan ? HAHA. okay then, true loveeee &amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;44) If you could have 3 wishes granted, what would they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i dont believe in jin aladdin hehs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;45) Ever wish you were born the opposite sex? If so, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;haha, tak pernah lahhh.kechik dulu ada la kot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;46) Name 1 thing not many people know about you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;flexibility HAHA&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;47) If you HAD to change your name, what would you change it to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;your guess ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;48) Do you believe in the afterlife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;yeahh 100% sure X)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;49) On the topic of abortion, how do you feel about cookies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;biskut raya je best !&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2017045989220513125?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2017045989220513125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2017045989220513125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/49-question-to-really-get-to-know.html' title='49 Question to Really Get To Know Someone =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2902995122773430423</id><published>2011-07-05T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:46:22.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>supersong ;)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i cant sleep and got nothing to do, lets play this err game ? or tag ? haha. idk. but i'm ready with this headphone and 133 items on the playlist. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Open your library (iTunes, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Press play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. For every question, type the song that’s playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. Don’t lie and try to pretend you’re cool…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waking Up:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;U-KISS - 0330&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Day:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SHINee - Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad Day: &lt;/strong&gt;CN Blue - Intuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long day: &lt;/strong&gt;Kerispatih - Bila rasaku ini rasamu ( nice one lol )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lullaby aka music to fall asleep to: &lt;/strong&gt;SHINee - Up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a fight with your best friend: &lt;/strong&gt;SUJU - No other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a fight with your parents:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU - Why i liked you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a fight with your boyfriend/girlfriend: &lt;/strong&gt;FT Island - Love it, hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falling in love:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Ressa Herlambang - Menyesal ( HAHA, baru nk fall in love, dah menyesal. =p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaking up: Naturally: &lt;/strong&gt;SHINee - Ring ding dong ( butterfly ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Making out:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;FT Island - I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Making up: &lt;/strong&gt;FT Island - Hello hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sneaking out:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU - Happy bubble feet ( comel ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being reckless:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SHINee - Lucifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Road trip:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;U-KISS - Collect my tears ( macam bergabung nye roadtrip -.- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graduation day:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beast - Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senior week: &lt;/strong&gt;Princess Hours OST - Parrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remembering:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU - Haengbok / happiness ( terbaik ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Childhood memories:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;FT Island ( Jonghun's solo ) - tak tahu tajuk lagu =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vacation:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;FT Island - After love ( okayy, tade kaitan )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seeing an old love:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;SUJU - Sorry Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angry mood:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Jessie J ( conor maynard's cover ) - Price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depressed mood: &lt;/strong&gt;SNSD - Hoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Kim Jong Kook ft Gary - Come back to me ( tak happy langsung )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiet mood:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;DBSK &amp;amp; SUJU - Show me your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loving mood:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;KARA - Mister ( errr. =p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song for growing up:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU KRY - Just you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer love:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beast - Say no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just SUMMER: &lt;/strong&gt;MBLAQ - Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winter romance : &lt;/strong&gt;Secret - Madonna ( nani ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Losing your best friend:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;FT Island - ( another song yg idk the title -.- &amp;nbsp;tapi sumpah best ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Losing your love:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;ZE : A - Mazeltov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Losing a family member:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dadali band - Disaat aku mencintaimu. ( HAHA )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR funeral song:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christina Perri - Jar of hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your song you’re remembered by:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sixth sense - Tak bisa memilihmu ( lol )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your family’s song for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jaejin &amp;amp; Seunghyun ( FT Island ) - I'm a loner ( OMG, pathetic )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song when you have kids:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Orange Caramel - Magic girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The song that reminds you of your kids:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;BIGBANG - Stupid liar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your wedding:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SHINee - Replay ( kakak sangat cantik =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your KIDS graduation:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SHINee - Haru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your PARENTS funeral:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;DBSK - Keep your head down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The song that ties your life together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU Happy - Pajama Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best friend’s song for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;BIGBANG - Lies ( i'm so sorry but i love you =p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The song that reminds you of your childhood town:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;MLTR - Paint my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your first love:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kim Bum - I'm going to meet her ( perfect ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your school days:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;SUJU - Wonder boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your favorite summer song:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;After School - BANG !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The song that reminds you of the one thing you wish you could get back: &lt;/strong&gt;SNSD - Gee ( HAHA )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your drinking song: &lt;/strong&gt;Miranda cosgrove - Kissin' you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your party song:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;DBSK - Before you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;okayy the end. HAHA. i'm done with it. andd it took me like 45 minutes kot nak siapkan. HAHA. totally a good idea kalau korang pun tak boleh tidur jugak kan. try this. =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2902995122773430423?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2902995122773430423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2902995122773430423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/supersong.html' title='supersong ;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8159494237777648031</id><published>2011-07-01T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T07:14:11.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>effect of cili padi =.=</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korang pernah dengar tak kisah mimpi jadi kenyataan ? HAHA. dah merepek awal awal dahh. =p tapi betul, aku mimpi aku tak sihat and memang bangun pagi, antibodi dah lemah. haish. mimpi jadi kenyataan lah katakan. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang not totally sihat. and the main reason behind this sickness thing is sebab makan cili padi semalam. haha. jap, betulkan ayat, makan masakan lemak cili padi. okay, cukup skema tak ? XP thats why mama jarang belikan lauk tu untuk aku. sebab orang gila pedas ni makan, macam makan sup ekor je gaya dia. siap guna sudu lagi hirup hirup. HAHA. mana la tekak tak sakit bagai, badan terus panas, and paling tak best, selsema nih. erghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XfH5uxPxdc/Tg3U_Xa3anI/AAAAAAAAAlY/En0fuwYzfbw/s1600/sick-teddy-bear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XfH5uxPxdc/Tg3U_Xa3anI/AAAAAAAAAlY/En0fuwYzfbw/s320/sick-teddy-bear.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kalau jadi comel macam ni masa sakit takpe jugak. ni tak. =.=&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;andd tugas pun dah selesai. dah boleh off la kann. =) kawan kawan ! buat yang terbaik tauu ! =') saya mahu pengsan dahh. HAHA. byebye. ehh esok kena pergi inject immune. duhhh. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8159494237777648031?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8159494237777648031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8159494237777648031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/07/effect-of-cili-padi.html' title='effect of cili padi =.='/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XfH5uxPxdc/Tg3U_Xa3anI/AAAAAAAAAlY/En0fuwYzfbw/s72-c/sick-teddy-bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4747601582091177190</id><published>2011-06-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:18:59.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>merajuk kejap. =(</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak, petang tadi kannn, bapak semangat aku buat new post ni, dengan agak panjang lahh kann. sekali nak publish tak dapat. blogger ni anti dengan aku kejap. -.- sabar je lahhh. then ni baru dapat bukak, and post tu yang dia sempat save sikit jehh. haish. penat kot type punyaaa panjang. so, merajuk jap lah, taknak sambung post tu. even aku rasa tu something yang best nak share. arghhh. geram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi malam ni saya sibuk berskype. HAHA. tengok, ada hikmah kot dulu interview guna skype. sekarang dah pandai nak call orang free free. lol. it was fun. even cakap pun takde topik, ada la jugak orang nak dengar kita diam. haha. faham tak ? mesti tak kan ? -.- okayy, my words selalu macam hantu. lupakan. haish, i miss you btw. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy korang tahu tak movie Mr Popper's Penguins ? sumpah comel kot trailer dia. macam best. even penguins tu punya markah kecomelan tak full pun, still nak tengok lahh. hehe. release 7 july nihh. jom attack wayang ? HAHA. siap dah buat list ni nak tengok 3 movies in a row. kita buat sampai muak makan popcorn. lol. banyak duit. =.= haha. student card kan ada. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQgySRGPe78/TgypB64jDTI/AAAAAAAAAk8/I2zWzHiALWk/s1600/Mr+Popper%2527s+Penguins+Film.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQgySRGPe78/TgypB64jDTI/AAAAAAAAAk8/I2zWzHiALWk/s320/Mr+Popper%2527s+Penguins+Film.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau korang tengok 2 lelaki masuk wayang berdua je, mesti cepat assume gay kan ? lagi lagi bila movie pulak yang love love. haha. tapi bila tengok perempuan macam tu, tak rasa pulak dorang lesbian. except if perempuan tu ambil seat couple lahh, memang tak payah nak assume, konfem lah tu in a relationship. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi pernah lahh aku dengan kawan aku dua orang je, masuk panggung. then yang ada dalam tu semua couple. and bila kiteorang masuk, semua pakat usha. pelik jugak lahh mula mula, ala movie, sukahati lahh kan nak tengok berapa orang pun. then ingat balik, oh yeah, masa tu musim valentines and movie tu pun valentines day. padanlah orang pandang pelik. HAHA. eh tapi kiteorang bukan lesbo ye. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep btw. so, nak merapu dekat sini. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh sedar tak lagi sebulan je nak puasa. omo. excited. sebab this time puasa will be A LOT different. woohooo. semangat la pulak. insyaAllah, plan berjalan dengan normalnya. and everything will be fine. tapikan, dekat rumah ni, biskut raya dah ada. andd dah nak habis dah pun. HAHA. sedap kot. and abah cakap, mahal kot. lol. samprit je punnn. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, pagi tadi kann, takdelah pagi pun, pukul 11 dah masa tu, i'm soo teringin nak makan half boiled eggs. soo, macam biasalah bajet pro, rebus air letak telur semua. tapi kan, fyi, sshhhh saya tak reti tau buat half boiled eggs ni. soo, dia tak jadi. =( gila pathetic kan benda simple pun aku tak reti. haha. takdelah teruk sangat, cuma dia still mentah je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, gabung dengan perangai cikai aku, telur mentah tak jadi tu, aku letak dalam mangkuk, sumbat dalam microwave. bajet dia masak sikit la kann. hehe. in the end, bukan setakat masak, siap meletup letup lagi dalam microwave tu. haha. tu lahh padan muka dia. orang dah baik kasi rebus, tanak masak siapa suruh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, dah. bye bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4747601582091177190?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5814185226492770272</id><published>2011-06-28T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T04:45:55.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be matured :P</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, as a way to respect other's sensitivity kann, last post dah masuk balik dalam draft. sebab dia melibatkan perasaan ramai orang and yeah, i was too emo jugak at that time. emo doesnt always mean marah eh. sedih pun emosi jugak kan ? and sekarang rasa macam nak runaway from KL. the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5814185226492770272?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5814185226492770272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5814185226492770272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/be-matured-p.html' title='be matured :P'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8806298710394261278</id><published>2011-06-27T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:09:19.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>totally not okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When you say them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When it's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I know I'm meant to be where I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I'm gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Standing right beside her tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When you say them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When it's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I'm gonna be here forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Every single promise I keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿When the past calls, let it go to voicemail; it's got nothing new to say. it still wont change the present.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, saya boleh tipu depan depan, dalam phone, and etc. tapi blogg and twitter, tempat telling the truth. i wont and never make a lie here and there. andd oh, i really hate it when the one i used to call and mengadu thingy is busy with&amp;nbsp;college's stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8806298710394261278?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8806298710394261278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8806298710394261278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/totally-not-okay.html' title='totally not okay'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6608373022400493379</id><published>2011-06-27T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T03:25:14.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>date date date :)</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam kiteorang tengok Laddaland, cerita hantu thai. okayy la, not bad. tapi tadi kan, kiteorang layan Rasuk, cerita rasuk melayu andd komen satu je, dia berjaya buat aku tidur dalam wayang. woohoo. HAHA. agak agak tafsiran korang aku mengantuk sangat atau sebaliknya ? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi betullah, bukan nak kondem tapi tak payah lah layan cerita ni dekat wayang. melainkan korang memang suka menghabiskan duit macam tu je. sound je yang over, scene takde benda pun. and cara fauziah gous tu kena rasuk tak real langsung, dia more to merepek. thats why i chose to sleep. HEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang aku tak faham kan, fama dengan bersungguh sungguh layan sambil tutup muka dengan kotak popcorn. over boleh tak sayang ? haha. and dia tak faham macamana aku boleh tidur dengan sound yang super duper bajet semata mata. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after 5 hari dekat BTN, 3 hari keluar berjalanjalan, for the next few days, i'll stay diamdiam dekat rumah eh. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak tengok wayang sekarang pun dah agak malas, sebab takde movie best langsung. tapi khamis ni keluar la kann transformers. HAHA. eh jangan salah faham. i'm not trans fans, harry porter fans, twilight fans, anything fans lahh. sebab i'm not jenis yang follow apa apa pun. layan setakat gitu gitu sudah kann. then lupa. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, sekarang teringat yang i got missions to complete. my baking things. barang beli punya semangat bagai. then tak usik apa apa dahh. haha. fine, i'll be busy lahh dekat dapur lepas ni. kena pandai gak buat masakmasak ni sendiri. kate dah besar kann. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy dah, byebye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : things makin lama jadi lain kan ? andd i dislike it thou. but i have to accept the fact that people changes as time berjalan dan berjalan. and kita tak boleh stuck dekat something like forever kan. macam bumi yang berputar tanpa henti and kita pun kena ikut bergerak. mana boleh nak stay dengan bintang yang satu je kann. so, its time to move. no more missing. i'll try. but no promise. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6608373022400493379?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6608373022400493379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6608373022400493379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/date-date-date.html' title='date date date :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-992997341359093237</id><published>2011-06-25T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T02:26:48.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost end of june :(</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, baru sedar fakta, dah 25 june dahh. omo, this month memang suka berlari eh ? atau aku yang busyy sangat sampai baru sedar dia dah nak habis. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang ada bulan ni eh ? hmmm. result, interview, kem. okayy tiga je punn, rasa macam full sangat. sebab everything needs preparation. yeahh. penat. rasa macam july kot baru dapat rasa holidays. tapi ni pun dah janji with A LOT of peeps, nak hangout. okay, memang terbaik. bulan august la jawabnyaaa hols. HAHA. taklahh, hangout with friends kan benda paling best masa holidays. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then rasa macam nak pergi mana mana yang best. teringin nak pergi genting dengan kawan, nak duduk tepi pantai macam dekat redang or tioman tu, nak main G-FORCE dekat sunway lagoon, nak berseronok dekat taman negara, nak scubadiving, nak main salji. haha, idea last sedikit tak masuk akal sebab bukan winter sekarang. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi conclusion, i hate duduk rumah doing nothing. mengadap facebook, youtube, blogg orang memang best but penat lahhh buat benda sama je. ni pun baru semalam balik kem, hari ni dah start bosan. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even penat, otot tegang semua pun ada lagi kann, semangat berkobar kobar nak pergi lepak dengan budak budak kem. sebab bukan senang kan nak dorang ada dekat KL. so, i really wanna go somewhere with them. tapi takde idea tempat lahh bai. haish. fikir fikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, aku sangatlahhh lame. dah bulan enam tahun baru, baru aku tahu UNGU ada album baru tahun lepas. HAHA. nak buat macamana, korean wave curi tumpuan sekejap. LOL. okay okay, nanti aku cari and beli album baru tu eh ? =P i'm sooo addicted dengar suara pasha, vokalis UNGU. sebab serak basah dia hot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan sebab UNGU dulu lahh aku start minat color purple. and sekarang dah melekat pulakk. HEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw lagi, dulu aku pernah cakap pasal blogg ni bahaya kan ? kalau ada yang pernah baca lahh. -.- then aku teringat, ada sekali tu aku pernah post, kondem sikit lahh pasal sorang lecturer aku ni ajar, bukan aku tak suka dia or benci ke apa kann, tapi masa tu aku tak masuk dengan style dia ajar. sangat rebel. andd aku cerita dekat sini. dah lama dahhh. sekali kan, ada orang bertandang dekat blog aku sebab dia google nama lecturer aku tu and di link kan ke blogg aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, sampai sekarang aku berdoa, orang tu bukanlah lecturer tu sendiri atau pasangan dia ke atau kawan baik dia ke. mestilah aku takut dia kechik hati kan sebab aku pergi kondem dia. tapi nak cakap satu je, apa yang ditulis masa tu, apa yang dirasa. so, its changed after that. so, i'm totally sorry. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak agak dia datang lagi tak blogg ni after that ? and sampai sekarang, aku sangat tak berani nak tegur lecturer tu if terjumpa dekat kolej ke apa. to make it worse, dia kenal aku kot. =.= sangat guilty dahh. tapi still wont delete post tu. sebab blogg macam diary, i wrote every single thing in my life so that kita boleh ingat. kes gaduh ke kes happy ke. kann ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, aku benci google for a moment. orang datang sebab dorang google nama someone and link ke sini. tak ke mati kalau orang tu aku kutuk gila bapak, and orang tu terbaca dekat sini. yes, blogg bahaya. tapi still, nak post anything jugak. tak termasuk hal family. bukan setakat mati, ibarat kena pancung terus tu. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi in my point of view, kalau ada orang terbaca dekat blogg orang lain pasal dia kena kutuk ke kondem ke kann, dia janganlah marah, sebab tukang blogg tu bercerita sehonest yang boleh. patutnya dia berubah lahh apa yang patut. sebab bukan senang nak dengar cerita orang dari hati yang paling dalam. ececeh. haha. tapi seriouslyy lahh. semua orang pandai berlakon, depan atau belakang. tapi dalam blogg selalunya orang tak menipu kan ? melainkan ada reason nak menjatuhkan orang. itu politik la tapi. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru sedar panjang jugak bebel pasal ni. LOL. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guys, after this if terasa someone tengah kondem or kutuk indirectly, janganlah cepat merajuk or pissed off ke, take it positivelyy. normal lah kalau ada yang tak setuju dengan perangai buruk kita kan ? daddy kata, life is a matter of choice. so it depends korang nak berubah ke, nak jauhkan dari orang tu ke, nak kondem dia balik ke, tapi do the right thing. jangan cakap dengan emosi, nanti semua jadi tunggang langgang seribu kali ganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, stop dekat sini. seriouslyy, posting something here buat boredom tu kurang sikit. HEHE. bye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-992997341359093237?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/992997341359093237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/992997341359093237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/almost-end-of-june.html' title='almost end of june :('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4867971597027063917</id><published>2011-06-23T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:56:14.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best lahh BTN :D</title><content type='html'>salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy baru sampai rumah. baru habis kem BTN 5 hari dekat Meru. best ? entah. semua orang pun ada jawapan masing masing but i'm soo excited dekat sana. maybe sebab dok rumah macam bosan sorang sorang and dekat sana bergosip gelak macam hantu and semua pun ada. so, best habis ! HAHA. semangat tak ? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ni takdelah first time tapi amat jarang muscle dekat perut sakit sebab gelak yang melampau. sumpah kerja asyik gelak je. entahlahh. seronok layan karenah semua orang. lagi lagi dekat dewan makan tuu. selalu kiteorang yang last last keluar macam lunch tadi. yelahh, lepas ni semua pun tak jumpa dah kann masa cuti. kena tunggu 2-3 bulan lagi. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang sangat rasa semangat. mana hilang ntah penat bagai. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahh, i miss daddy cool dahh. dia our fasilitator andd sangat baik. takde nak main provoke. and boleh accept ngan respect lahh everything he said. sebab cara dia and rasa comfort somehow. sporting dia caring. suka :) semalam pun muka tak malu nak naik motor dia. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and budak group pun best. even dulu satu kolej pun, rasa macam sekarang baru nak kenal and dah tak janggal. sebab dulu pun group lain lain kann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lahhh, macam makin bosan sebab dah tak tau nak tulis apa. LOL. nak rest for &lt;u&gt;a week&lt;/u&gt;. takecare =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4867971597027063917?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4867971597027063917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4867971597027063917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/best-lahh-btn-d.html' title='best lahh BTN :D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6056250807267600542</id><published>2011-06-14T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T03:38:48.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>salam .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been three years since the last time. anddd nak pergi sana lagi ? memang banyak tempat lain cantik dekat dunia ni tapi still tak boleh kalahkan tempat tu. rindu nak dekat dengan dia. rindu nak pusing and usha karenah orang lain. andd rindu jugak nak shopping dekat sana. HEHE. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're planning to go there lagi this july or august. and harap dapat lahh. and this time, promise nak buat betul betul. dulu tu kinda budak budak lagi so kurang focus. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy stop, saje nak berteka teki dengan korang. HAHA. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm sooo sad baca their comments. tapi tak boleh nak komen banyak jugak sebab i'm stuck in the middle. but still, where's their faith and trust ? tak baik persoalkan takdir tuhan. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6056250807267600542?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6056250807267600542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6056250807267600542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2291981122700507505</id><published>2011-06-13T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T00:37:50.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its nothing.</title><content type='html'>salam =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi terusha blog seorang ni, and dia post lagu plain white t's 1234. yeah, korang mesti tahu lagu ni kan ? somehow teringat zaman seseri dulu. tapi tak ingat kenapa. =.= okayy, ini post sangat bosan. sebab i dont have anything to share tapi feel like typing. hehe. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nak tahu something tak ? sometimes i feel like my spirit dah takde. i cant be like this thou. =( tapi tu lahhh. mana lari ntah semangat punya bagai. and i want to say something but not sure patut ke tak. *fikir fikir fikir* takpelah, i'll share dekat twitter. bahaya dekat sini. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lahhhh, HAHA. byebye. have a nice hols !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh andd kinda sedih tak dapat keluar dengan kawankawan for this week. tapi this is once in a life time punya chance. so, i'll have to berkorban kan ? IMISSYOUGUYS btw. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : apa jiran belakang rumah ni karok punya bapak kuat. haish. =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2291981122700507505?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2291981122700507505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2291981122700507505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-nothing.html' title='its nothing.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1347023868898460306</id><published>2011-06-12T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T06:20:18.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>praying for the best. =)</title><content type='html'>salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currentlyy, i'm "struggling" . okayy, tipu, tidaklah dasyat punya tahap. tapi, still trying,&amp;nbsp;practicing, reading, skypingg since our interview guna skype kann. duhh. fyi, i'm soooo lame with skype sebab seems tak best ? tapi nak tak nak kena lahhh belajar guna. and aliah asarani sangat membantu. thanks ! HAHA. soklan paling best kena, " Kau duduk hulu mana ni ? " HAHAHAHAH. okayyy, me sangat lame. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd my laptop dah tak tidur for almost 3 days. since too much info yang tamau hilang and malas nak cari lagi, biarlah dia terbukak. and yeah, fall asleep depan laptop sometimes. HEHE. jangan baca ni and assume gila study eh ? i'm too tired since thursdayy and berkumpul kumpul tahap kepenatan tu. end up semalam tidur almost 12 jam. OMO. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm sooooo thankful, grateful for my friends support and love. dorang share info, share tips, bagi motivation words untuk me keep on going. yeah, it helps A LOT. thanks !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah, i should continue reading. and hopefully tak tertidur dah. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i hate liars. so, its better to tell the truth. stop saying things if you just wanna look perfect. everyone has their&amp;nbsp;bad side and&amp;nbsp;i can accept that. thats all. and i wont ask you to keep apart but just make a change, please ? i'm not begging, just asking. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1347023868898460306?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1347023868898460306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1347023868898460306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/praying-for-best.html' title='praying for the best. =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8634467911617534605</id><published>2011-06-08T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T01:52:43.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the real battle =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;salam =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIMsP2xUBI/Te81BIGAS7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/ztN-Y7BFEFs/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIMsP2xUBI/Te81BIGAS7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/ztN-Y7BFEFs/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm preparing for it. thanks for your support, really helpful thou but please don't pressure me much. saya pun lemah jugak. but i'll do my best, its a promise. i wont mess up with the second chance. will work hard for it. guys, pray for me please ? so that everything will be okay and sementara ada masa, saya usaha, lepas tu tawakal, lepas tu baru redha. he knows everything better, i believed that. &amp;nbsp;=')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p/s : nad pesan, doa and solat banyak, sujud tu lamelame sikit. hehe. comel la nad. and sally jugak, mekaseh for the tips, and saidatul, saya try buat yang terbaik eh ? :) and nina jugakk, like tintin said, u're such an inspiration to others with ur spirit. love you thou. and fama jugak, i heart you much much. my second housemate, yatt, teen, putput, nani, mahi thanks A LOT. tiupkan saya angin kekuatan, so i'll be strong and this is our battle. i'll fight for you guys. =') eh lupaaa, fira my stalker, wish me luck !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p/ss : i'll runaway for a moment eh. will be back soon. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8634467911617534605?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8634467911617534605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8634467911617534605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/real-battle.html' title='the real battle =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIMsP2xUBI/Te81BIGAS7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/ztN-Y7BFEFs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4140748219265298994</id><published>2011-06-06T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T07:34:52.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank god =')</title><content type='html'>salam =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god for the result. even tak empat rata and ada lubang sikit sikit, okayy lah. be thankful kan ? after all, we did the best, so there's no point of regretting. and now i cant stop smiling, happy happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd sebab masa sem 1 and sem 2, dah cakap banyak pasal result and etc, this time, dah malas. haha. yelahh, asyik ulang benda yang sama je kan. penat. and while i'm writing this post, in the same time tengah read inspirational quotes. yeah, sometimes benda ni seems important kan. even tak dapat menaikkan semangat diri sendiri, hopefully boleh guna untuk orang lain. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd i understand myself well. aku bukan jenis terpengaruh dengan quotes quotes ni. tak tahu kenapa. cakap dekat orang pandai, tapi bab nasihat diri sendiri la paling failed. =.= thats why kadang kadang suka baca and senyum bila fikir, everything dorang cakap tu betul. tapi tak pernah ada kesan. i wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, first time bil aku punya panjang dengan list number aku call masa bulan may dulu. siap cakap dengan abah lagi, " minggu exam, faham faham je la tahap stress dia " HAHA. over kan ? ingat lagi masa exam tu, suka betul call orang bila tension. its a habit. even stress still ada, at least kurang la sikit. and thanks for them aku tak bunuh diri sebab stress. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi pasal interview ireland tu, tak tahu dah apa nak jadi. orang ni cakap lain, orang tu cakap lain. and we're stuck in the middle. erghh. sometimes i do hate thinking bout it. rasa macam nak biar je. semangat ada tapi boleh cakap dah hilang sikit lahh. how i wish everything jadi senang tapi nama pun life kan ? keredhaan. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh memandangkan result okayy, nak pergi jumpa U-KISS boleh ? hehe. fyi, i never asked my parents for gift untuk results even dulu pernah empat rata ke apa. eh tak, tipu. mintak tu selalu tapi tak pernah dapat apa apa pun. HAHA. sebab selalu mintak benda mengarut kot ? LOL. eh, this time, tak mengarut, so nak boleh ? o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kann, sometimes rasa dah tak semabuk korea macam dulu so rasa macam just forget about them and tak ada effect pun. tapi macam teringin nak jumpa. ngeng~ dah la merapu merapu. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sebelum lagi panjang mencarut, better stop here. lain kali sambung lagi eh. HAHA. tapi suka la mengarut dekat sini. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4140748219265298994?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4140748219265298994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4140748219265298994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-god.html' title='thank god =&apos;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8362911016320320187</id><published>2011-06-04T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T08:56:12.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heartbeat and the feeling. =(</title><content type='html'>salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korang tahu tak rasa bila, heartbeat going faster. i mean, really fast. and bila semua dah meremang, i really hate this thing. tak selesa semua ada. i need to calm down. but i really dont know how. i need someone on phone. tapi taknak kacau qatam, she's in college, takan nak susah kan dia. tapi called yatt instead. even tak sampai 5 minit, i need to talk with someone. sometimes, its really killing me. thats why i hate it. i burst into tears caused i was too scared and overthinking i think. &amp;nbsp;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now semua kena lepas dekat sini pulakk. isnin and selasa i'll be dead i think. results ni make me tired lahh. first time i was too scared. and i dont have any reasons for that. and my otak dah berkeceramuk rasanya. thinking of what the outcome will be. damnnnn, takut. but i have to go back to Him. thats the best for now. yeah, trying to think positive now. even tengok orang lain macam tercabar je rasa. tapi, tenang lahh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nak nangis jugakk ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8362911016320320187?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8362911016320320187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8362911016320320187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/heartbeat-and-feeling.html' title='heartbeat and the feeling. =('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7323321114836712697</id><published>2011-06-03T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T07:40:05.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz part 1 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you could have only one wish, what would it be ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr errr errr, fikir fikir. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my wish is to stay in the past. cause sometimes i do dislike the growing up part. bukan taknak terima kenyataan dah besar ke apa tapi semua orang pun agree kan yang masa zaman tak matang tu lagi best. and memang la bila dah besar macam macam benda boleh buat, masuk wayang 18 boleh, lepak mana mana pun kira tade hal lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;tapi sekarang dah belajar maksud stress, tidur dah tak boleh cukup, paling penting mana boleh main dahh, lagi lagi mainan budak budak, polis entri ke ice and water ke. nanti orang cakap childish. HAHA. tapi memang pun kan ? and i missed the past. zaman tak tahu konflik hidup, and paling penting tak payah fikir pasal duit. hihihi. tu kerja orang tua. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tapi macam every zaman pun ada baik buruk kan . then tukar wish boleh ? i want the time machine. so boleh lari pergi mana mana zaman bila tension dengan satu zaman tu. haha. nice one. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Choose any picture and explain why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzLdKlYWNws/TejtGwXbeZI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7JxFw2I1Fek/s1600/10062010012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzLdKlYWNws/TejtGwXbeZI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7JxFw2I1Fek/s320/10062010012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. malas nak bukak folder cari another gambar yang i liked the most. end up jumpa gambar ni. this was the last day masuk kuliah masa dekat PASUM dulu. and for sure, gambar ni bukan tanda rindu PASUM eh, tapi kawan kawan dalam gambar ni. rindu nak merepek dengan dorang. nak cerita masalah, nak bergosip, nak call masa down. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dah lama tak jumpa ecah ( the blue one ) kan ? ish, rindu lah. nak duduk perak lagi, tepi sawah makan durian, the best sleepover ! i'll treasure you and i loveee youu. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and qatam ( the yellow one ) lagi lahh rinduu. orang yang akan di call bila ada masalah, bila tade kerja, bila ada masa. and the only person yang i wrote birthday wish for her dalam blogg yang sangatlah panjang. and lepas tu dah penat, malas nak wish orang dekat blogg dah. HAHA. u know me, sekali dah menaip, punya lahh panjang. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd this picture reminds me of the most hectic week in my life. HAHA. minggu haluansiswa. kenangan habis. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy its the end of part 1. esok sambung jawab. fyi, i took almost an hour nak jawab dua soalan ni je. haha. gilaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7323321114836712697?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7323321114836712697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7323321114836712697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/quiz-part-1.html' title='quiz part 1 :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzLdKlYWNws/TejtGwXbeZI/AAAAAAAAAk0/7JxFw2I1Fek/s72-c/10062010012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2307664777905713838</id><published>2011-06-03T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T06:54:55.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>way to occupy myself :)</title><content type='html'>note : i wonder mana all my friends pergi. facebook kosong, nak sms takut dorang tade kredit nak reply. nak call, takut mengacau. so campur darab semua alasan, i dont know where are all my friends. cuti semua pun diam. lagi lagi musim results ni. andd kenapa selalu nampak muka sama je dekat facebook ? HAHA. tak kesah pun act. tapi tulahh, i wonder. andd yeah, rindu mereka. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru sedar, almost 2 weeks dah eh cuti ? and sometimes i do feel bored tapi kadang kadang like nak buat semua benda sampai tak cukup tangan. tapi benda paling malas, kemas katil sendiri. hehe. hari hari ada azam tapi sampai bila ntah nak tunai. hangat hangat tahi ayam. =.= asal ada ruang nak tidur, biar la all those bears bergelimpangan. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd sebab macam nak bagi blogg ni always update kan, i decided to main this quiz. jap eh, tunjuk gambar, yang dicurik dari blogg mahi XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39NpkDIgOXo/TejkxTIIf-I/AAAAAAAAAks/vJWo7EH_eQw/s1600/o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39NpkDIgOXo/TejkxTIIf-I/AAAAAAAAAks/vJWo7EH_eQw/s320/o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;okay here it is. but as i think there are some questions yang tak patut ditanya or dijawab, dia kena edit sikit. so, yang bawah ni yang akan dijawab betul betul. hehe. dont ask me kenapa potong itu ini. suka hati lahh. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9o7Aayj4QjY/TejmnkkrBKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/3QNkW78D13E/s1600/o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9o7Aayj4QjY/TejmnkkrBKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/3QNkW78D13E/s1600/o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;haha. basically sebab i wont promote about my family or tempat tinggal etc. its private, even sometimes ada jugaklah cerita. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so, sebab excited sangat, nak start malam ni lahh. boleh jawab banyak soalan serentak kot. hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye bye. take care . next post. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2307664777905713838?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2307664777905713838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2307664777905713838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/06/way-to-occupy-myself.html' title='way to occupy myself :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39NpkDIgOXo/TejkxTIIf-I/AAAAAAAAAks/vJWo7EH_eQw/s72-c/o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1207556788233973536</id><published>2011-05-31T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:32:17.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rindu 4 askar =(</title><content type='html'>salam. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hari main dengan anak kak ayu, humaira, and hari ni dorang dah balik penang. bosan. and tiba tiba teringat pulak dekat 4 askar melayu ni. my other cousins yang sangat comel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had their pics tapi takde. yang ada video dorang main. to be exact, video askar keempat tengah berlari lari. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMES : aiman syafiq, aidil farhan, azrin alfian, haiqal. ( siblings )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dorang rapat dengan the only girl dalam family budak kechik, farah nuraina wahida. and the other boy, abdullah shahir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically , rinduu dengan budak 6 orang ni. even nakal dorang yang gilaa, rindu jugak. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. first, aku baru je sampai dekat kampung, bawak barang masuk rumah, keluar balik nak pergi dekat kereta, kena pancut dengan pistol air budak aina dengan dollah. =.= then join dorang main sekali, aku tolong la isikan pistol air tu, dengan harapan dia attack orang lain pulak. ni tak, kena aku balik. =.= aku nak cakap dorang kejam. HAHA. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, dorang datang rumah, 4 askar dengan aina sekali. and kena layan mainan sepak terajang aidil dengan azrin, and langsung tak bagi chance aku nak rest. =.= eh aina pun join sekali mainan boys ni. ganas dah budak perempuan ni jadi. and kakak selalu pandai tipu dorang. baru je nak hinggap sepak satu, kakak ajak dia dance. and lurus bendul pulak dia boleh ikutkan ? terus lupa enemy. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third, aiman tak banyak join perang kiteorang sebab dia dah besar kot. padahal dia darjah empat je, dah berlagak macho, tak main la sepak teranjang ni. aku yang dah lagi besar pulak yang over. HAHA. and adik dia last sekali haiqal pun tak join jugak, sebab dia sangat sangat sangat pemalu. pelik. nanti dia menyorok belakang orang lain la menangis la, askar yang tak boleh pakai. tapi dia suka bila aku kejar dia ? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panggilan askar tu makcik aku bagi ye, bukan aku. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and beside 4 askar ni, ada lagi sorang yang comel. muka and perangai sama sama comel. name, izzat, panggil ijat. tak ingat nama penuh dia. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia orang penang nuh. dia comel sebab dia kinda lembut sikit. dah darjah tiga tapi kechik je badan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, hari tu dia nak ketip kuku kan, dia ambil tisu, ketip kuku dengan cermin. then duduk letak cermin tu depan dia. then pelik la kann orang ketip kuku depan cermin, so tanyalah apa function cermin. tahu jawapan dia, " Nak tengok muka ijat " sebab dia sangat perasan yang dia comel. =.= like every second dia usha cermin and senyum senyum. duhhh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, dia ada cousin baru lahir, dania. then tok dia cerita, dia suka tanya tok, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;" Antara ijat dengan nia siapa lagi comel ? ijat kan ijat kan ? "&lt;/span&gt; =.= takpun soklan dia, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;" Cucu tok banyak banyak siapa paling tok sayang ? ijat kan ijat kan ? "&lt;/span&gt; senang cerita semua dia nak menang lahh. then bila tok puji sikit je, terus dia kemas rumah la, lap tingkap la, HAHA. comel. paling tak boleh blah, mak dania mesti la puji anak dia comel kan, then ijat menyampuk, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;" Ijat lagi comel dari nia " =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third, ijat ni suka duduk dekat rumah tok dia nak compare abang dia yang suka main bola and etc. then dok rumah, dia ajak tok dia masak itu la ini la. and dia suka tolong tok dia dekat dapur. comel, pagi pagi ajak tok dia buat karipap la. andd kalau pergi mana mana, mesti ada sapu tangan dekat tangan dia. dari baby lagi kot, bila tade sapu tangan nanti dia menangis. tapi dah besar tak nangis la kot. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dalam nakal nakal pun, aku tabik dengan si aina. kechik kechik dia pun dah kena rasa konflik kekeluargaan. ececeh. takla, parents dia divorced, ayah kahwin lain. and dia baru 6-7 tahun masa tu. and dia boleh terima i guess. hari sekolah duduk rumah ibu, masa cuti duduk dengan ayah. and dia rapat sangat dengan makcik makcik aku. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VwZQO3kLdZ8/TeVcnnDyIBI/AAAAAAAAAko/iMZbKbPMal0/s1600/Z0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VwZQO3kLdZ8/TeVcnnDyIBI/AAAAAAAAAko/iMZbKbPMal0/s320/Z0009.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wan eryssa humaira =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1207556788233973536?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1207556788233973536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1207556788233973536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/rindu-4-askar.html' title='rindu 4 askar =('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VwZQO3kLdZ8/TeVcnnDyIBI/AAAAAAAAAko/iMZbKbPMal0/s72-c/Z0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6725063795255595610</id><published>2011-05-31T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:28:53.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its june :)</title><content type='html'>salam :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rasa macam kinda lame pulak kan guna nama bulan as the title. HAHA. siapa kisah =p and fyi, aku bangun pukul 1 pagi, baru nak solat isyak, makan KFC, oh man. buruk gilaa kan perangai ? =.=&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andd now dah segar, rajin la pulak baca blogg orang. andd can't stop smiling reading other updates. oh cuti, macam macam benda orang buat. tapi ada jugak yang terperap macam aku. yes, ada geng ! LOL. tapi kan its kinda seronok baca their updates even jeles sikit lahh sebab tak dapat buat apa dorang buat. ergh. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh U-KISS nak datang malaysia dalam masa 10 hari. wuwuwu nak pergi. sebab fanmeeting ni patut private but they changed it to public due to some reason and it would be a regret la kan kalau miss the chance. tapi malam malam ni takan mama abah bagi pergi kan ? and mana transport nak curik pulak ? aish, kena cari orang cepat. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fyi, nasib baik tak beli tiket dorang yang 600++ tu. aku tunggu SHINee datang act. HEHE. even dah jarang layan dorang sebab dorang tade lagu baru, still nak mengaku SHAWOLS jugak. =) and orang cakap dorang datang this august ? yeay yeay yeay !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa lagi eh ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh plan cari kerja. oh damn, malas boleh ? tapi bosan duduk rumah tapi mama suruh kemas rumah tapi itu tapi ini. =.= yang best nya, bila cakap pasal nak kerja, mama mesti marah, bukan la yang garang tu tapi kinda membebel lahh, adik kemas rumah la, banyak kerja dekat rumah boleh buat la, mama bagi gaji la nanti. HAHA. best woo dok rumah sendiri tapi dapat gaji. =p tapi bosan la sebab asyik jalan tempat yang sama je. balik balik jumpa dapur jumpa tv jumpa bilik sendiri. pressure tahu ? =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi kan even mama bising pun, ayat last dia, eh nanti mama carikan kerja dekat itu la ini la, dia pulak semangat. haha. comel. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah la tutup post ni, sambung post lain. its getting bored here. HEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6725063795255595610?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6725063795255595610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6725063795255595610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-june.html' title='its june :)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-566757054966064354</id><published>2011-05-25T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T04:36:32.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>premed is over ='(</title><content type='html'>salam guyss ! yess, premed is over and currently, i'm enjoying my full time dekat rumah doing nothing. but still, tade mood lah nak berblogging. so, i leave it sekejap. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi act sekarang doing nothing tu tade pun. every single time, ada je kerja kena buat and penat jugaklah. ingat dah habis premed bahagia sekejap tapi tak, ada je halangan dia. sabar. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, i cant wait for the real holidays nak start. next week maybe. yess, i really wanna watch movies banyak banyak, spending the money. tapi kawan kawan mana ntah aku nak curik. sebab everyone seems busy ? and dorang tade transport ? ='( kalau dulu bolehlah bawak wugwug lari pergi mana mana tapi sekarang tak berani. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my collegemates yang jauh di utara, i'm waiting for you guys nak turun KL lahh. cepat datang, meh nak bawak ronda semua. i miss you guys lahh. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even dah habis premed pun, bahang tu still ada kan ? pengakuan, lawatan ke premed wall masih berjalan, aktiviti usha gambar dinner pun masih berjalan, komen dengan orang orang tentang betapa rindunya dengan premed pun masih berjalan, anddd bergosip dengan nani pun masih berjalan. HAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku macam melalut tak tentu pasal kan ? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak cerita sangat tapi tak tahu nak start dari mana. sikit sikit eh. cuti panjangg, 4 bulan maybe. then i'll decide nak masuk mana if tak dapat ireland. tapi doakanlah dapat. amin. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah dah, nak solat maghrib. assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : ILOVEYOUGUYSANDMISSYOUGUYSLIKECRAZY. ANDIMISSBERTAMALOT !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-566757054966064354?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/566757054966064354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/566757054966064354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/premed-is-over.html' title='premed is over =&apos;('/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4942965075303228136</id><published>2011-05-20T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T04:20:43.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its finally over.</title><content type='html'>hey guess what ? yup yup, baru habis last paper for final exam for the very last semester dekat premed. omo, happy sebab no more exam and stay up pukul 4 pagi tapi sedih habis bila fikir, this is the last week dekat foundation ni. wuwuwuwuwu ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah start packing barang and nasib baik feeling sebak tu tak datang lagi. tanak nangis dekat sini. nak enjoy the last precious moments dengan friends dekat sini. *mata saya dah berair tapi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, before cerita benda benda sedih masa nak nak maghrib ni kan, aku ada dua alkisah nak cerita. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, semalam aku&amp;nbsp;langgar kereta dekat tempat carwash. macam bodoh sikit la sebab mana ada orang buat badi dekat tempat cuci kereta tu&amp;nbsp;tapi aku buat. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan langgar sikit.&amp;nbsp;tapi ada la&amp;nbsp;kemek kereta orang tu, sampai kena hantar pergi ketuk and i have to pay rm250 for that. ergh. baru ingat nak jimat duit, pergi carwash tempat murah sekali, ambik kau. beratus pulak kena. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi this accident langsung tak rasa negative feeling. boleh tak aku happy ? sebab aku langgar kereta this chinese man and dia tak marah pun. gilaa lahh. asalkan aku bayar kan workshop, dia tak kisah pun. siap drivekan aku pergi bank ambil duit lagi. siap sembang sembang mesra dalam kereta lagi. pelik kan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine, aku langgar kereta dia sampai kena tahan workshop and still, dia layan aku dengan baiknya. wah, sumpah syukur. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yang comel kan, kan langgar dekat carwash kan, all the bangla and abang dekat carwash tu dok usha la kereta aku. sebab aku langgar and kereta aku selamat cantik lagi. siap ada buat gaya, " bagus bagus kereta ni" HAHA. andd abang tu cakap, " be a good girl eh" HAHA tiba tiba je dia. =.= and aku hanya mampu gelak tengok gelagat dorang. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, even aku teraccident kan kereta orang pun semalam, sikit pun tak rasa takut ke chuak ke apa. rasa best pulak. may god bless those guys. they're soo kind. hehe. and i'm going back to KL soon. sedih. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah enough dengan cerita accident nih. second one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni sedih but i'll try my best untuk tidak menangis ye even everytime aku ingat balik masa tu, memang sedih. sampai ada masa, i was reading notes, tapi mata berair sebab i know, i'll miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sebenarnya i was talking pasal dua orang makcik yang jual dekat depan kawasan rumah dekat sini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dorang hanyalah menjual and aku hanyalah pelanggan, still, aku rapat dengan makcik dua orang nih. sorang jual keropok lekor, sorang jual mihun and etc. every petang aku pergi jumpa dorang. even kadang kadang takde benda nak beli sebab kenyang, still, aku beli jugak apa apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, aku nak jaga hati dorang. kalau beli dekat sorang ni, yang lagi sorang pun aku beli jugak. even in the end aku bagi dekat orang lain, sebab aku tak lapar pun masa tuu. and they used to call me " along " sebab muka aku macam muka anak kawan dorang. so, setiap kali datang dorang akan tegur, " along ! :) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and setiap kali datang jugak, ada je benda aku nak cerita dengan dorang. and yes, saya manja dengan both of them. kadang kadang masa orang ramai, still dorang tegur dari jauh. dorang macam mak tempat saya mengadu. aku ngadu pasal exam, ngadu pasal weekly test, ngadu pasal interview dulu.&amp;nbsp;*air mata dah mengalir =P *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so semalam, aku pergi jumpa dorang for the last time. sebab before this busy dengan exam, aku takde masa nak pergi dekat dorang, sampai dorang mintak kawan aku sampaikan salam dekat aku. aku terharu. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam masa aku pergi pun, duadua buat touching dengan aku. sedih sebab aku dah nak habis premed and pindah balik KL dah. after aku bayar semua, aku salam dengan dorang and guess what ? mata dia berair kot sedih nak lepaskan aku. and i cant stand myself. otw balik rumah, i was crying too. sedih. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, nanti aku sambung eh. dah basah dah pipi nih. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4942965075303228136?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4942965075303228136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4942965075303228136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-finally-over.html' title='its finally over.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7982527833511087834</id><published>2011-05-14T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:31:05.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>year of us =)</title><content type='html'>now tengah mood for finals and lagi sikit hari je premed nak habis. sedih sangat boleh tak ? dengan every status and post talked bout this, sumpah hati macam dupdapdupdap. bukan nervous nak exam tapi fikir nak habis premed. sedih. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sekarang is not the time yet nak cerita about every single things dekat sini. sebab saya tahu, nanti saya menangis sorang sorang tengah tengah malam ni. HEHHEHE. imagine, duduk PASUM 2 minggu pun, melalak macam apa, ni dah duduk penang 1 tahun. lagi la kuat melalak dia. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, i'm struggling for the exam. even rasa macam dah rosakkan the first two test, saya kena belajar redha and tawakal. its not easy thou. pray for me ! thanks ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asslamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7982527833511087834?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7982527833511087834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7982527833511087834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/year-of-us.html' title='year of us =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3086699720531575436</id><published>2011-05-09T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:53:24.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>study weeks start. =)</title><content type='html'>this is our final sem punya exam. so, can you imaginee how big the burden is ? macam nak mampus semua kena pulun. with all the anatomy and physics. belum campur tolak lagi dengan slides for ethics and pengajian malaysia. ergh. macam 24/7 membaca and menulis dan berfikir ? tapi part berfikir tu kurang sikit lahh. aiyaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sekarang masalah ala ala insomnia pulak selalu jadik. like now, orang lain dah mengantuk, yang aku segar lagi ni, kenapa ntah. =.= sebab lapar kot. andd oh yeah, masalah perut aku reject makanan tak habis lagi rupanya. sebab tu sekarang lapar. arghhh. kempunan maggi nih. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sedar sedar hari ni dah selasa. OMO. cepat betul isnin habis. tapi aku rasa ada makna jugak lah, sebab aku berjaya study hari ni ? hehehehe. tapi bila petang dengan malam mesti main je banyak. haish, cukup punya susah nak focuss dekat notes. kerja nak berjalan la, cari makanan lah, bukak youtube lahh, main komen komen dekat facebook lah. hailaaa. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sekarang penang ada masalah yang sangat kritikal. aku tahu, kita sepatutnya belajar bersykur dan redha tapi nak mintak aircond satu dekat sini boleh ? panas bahang yang super duper. faedahnya, tak ramai yang tidur petang sekarang sebab panas and nanti berpeluh peluh. simptom sama dengan aku. haha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku bajet penat mengadap anatomy, sebab tu nak membuang masa menaip dekat sini. oh gosh, banyak gilaaa lagi kot kene baca. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, aku tak rasa nak menulis dengan panjang. aku cuma taknak blogg ni tak berupdate lama sangat. bukan senang ni nak tunggu aku rajin update. lagi lagi musim exam macam nihh. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh friends, jangan tension sangat study tauu. even ramai tegur muka aku stress, aku tak nak tengok kawan kawan aku stress macam tu jugakk. sebagai tanda penghargaan dekat lecturer yang bersusah payah menyiapkan kertas soalan untuk kita, marilah bersama sama bertungkus lumus membelasah soalan soalan tu dengan jayanya. bukti kan, kita pemenang bukan pengalah. *merapu gaban*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum belajar jangan lupa baca doa. everything is back to Him. He loves us, remember that dear. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3086699720531575436?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3086699720531575436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3086699720531575436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/study-weeks-start.html' title='study weeks start. =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8054894187595002856</id><published>2011-05-06T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:25:33.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just mumbling. =.=</title><content type='html'>saya lapar lapar lapar sangat. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time makan, lunch tadi kot. pukul 11.30 pagi. and now, i'm hungry lahh. its almost 13 hours dah. normal la kan kalau lapar. yang sedih nya, tak boleh nak makan. huaaaaa. dari semalam dekat kedai mamak lagi, makan je rasa macam nak vomit. then buat pulak test urine, lagi lah nak vomit tengok urine orang lain. dengar cerita pasal urine pun boleh vomit nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam dinner makan nasi, again, vomit lagi habis tuh. lepas tu ingat hari ni dah okay, tapi tak jugak. baca anatomy banyak banyak for test and chuak sangat sampai rasa nak vomit lagi. arghh. tak tahu apa masalah perut nih. mabuk apa. nak minum air teh ais pun tak boleh. yang mampu hanyalah air mineral. huaaaaa, lapar. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi sampai pergi kedai lagi pukul 10 malam, even dah lewat pun, sebab lapar punya pasal. tapi baru makan 2-3 suap dah tak tahan. terus suruh akak tu tapau kann. balik rumah, mahi yang tolong habiskan. tak mampu nak makan even lapar macamana pun. sebab nanti pun perut ni reject jugak. haiyayaaya. kenapa nak&amp;nbsp;buat hal sekarang wahai perut ku sayang. nak study pun susah. layan essays orang je lah malam malam nih. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok nih, lapar sangat sampai punya la panjang aku mengarut. nak makan nak makan nak makan. tapi, agak agak makanan apa my stomach tak reject if air teh pun boleh kena reject. haishh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooo hungry but my stomach wouldn't let me eat. ='((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8054894187595002856?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8054894187595002856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8054894187595002856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-mumbling.html' title='just mumbling. =.='/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-2207401365269149172</id><published>2011-05-06T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T05:20:31.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, i'm okay now =)</title><content type='html'>good news ! saya dah okay, saya dah normal, saya dah tak mood swing, saya tak emo macam semalam. i'm feeling a lot better today. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa macam nak delete last few posts tapi biarkanlah. aku gelak jugak bila fikir apasal aku merepek sangat semalam. everything seems wrong and kind like that. thank god its over. i think i can focus now, yeay ! jom jom study study. *bajet semangat* tengoklah nanti aku yang menggelupur dulu malam ni. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, hari ni last day class. sedih. huaaaa. tapi tak rasa sangat lah sebab tengah with friends. i can't imagine apa jadi on 22nd of may. our last day dekat PV, dengan friends, pindah ke rumah asal, and no more sunway carnival on friday. eh, sedih lagi bila nak listkan satu satu things yang i have to tinggalkan when premed is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe excited sebab nak balik rumah, cuti lama lama, hangout with friends, cari kerja yang berpatutan, drive dari penang ke kl, tapi after all the excitement dah hilang, mesti rasa rindu dekat kawan kawan dekat sini. kawan kawan negeri lain lain yang taught me a lot of things and words. my housemates, second house punya housemates, groupmates, and satu batch lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another reason yang buat rasa sedih sebab after this, kiteorang bukan premed dah, we're going into medic field, *insyaAllah*. tak kisahlah ke Ireland ataupun Malaysia semata mata, yang pasti course mesti medic kann ? and our beautiful easy going life macam akan berakhir. just see the doctors. OMO. ='( yang paling penting, LOTS of things untuk diingati untuk dipelajari. yeah, mesti lagi banyak stress di udara by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanti sedar sedar pun kita dah besar. bukan budak budak yang main getah lompat lompat lagi dah. after this, we have to be matured. kene jadi a doctor. yang baik punya la kan. and the responsibility makin lama makin besar. sekali lagi, saya takut. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita kena fikir masa depan but for right now, i just want to focus with my study. after messing up with several tests and quiz, i better make a change. if not, my result will hold me here. lagi sedih. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, we're supposed nak buat class party malam nih but due to the fact that our assistant class rep tersekat dekat sunway sampai sekarang, terpaksa batalkan. i dont know whether batalkan or postponed. baru semangat nak pergi. dah sediakan camera dah pun. HAHA. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, baik mandi, baik pergi study, *i'm hungry btw*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-2207401365269149172?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2207401365269149172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/2207401365269149172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/yeah-im-okay-now.html' title='yeah, i&apos;m okay now =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7181376197124827079</id><published>2011-05-05T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:49:13.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>limit myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;warning : another &lt;strike&gt;emo&lt;/strike&gt; post. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;hari ni saya ajar diri sendiri untuk limitkan fikiran. no more overthinking. even i can't lie to myself. i called qatam, she said the same thing. ayat cliche, jangan fikir bukan bukan. but still, the worry and gundah gulana punya perasaan is still there kan ? if&amp;nbsp;i can limit all those thinking, it would be much much easy, but yeah,&amp;nbsp;i can't. doing other things, trying to sleep, just to forget, tak berguna langsung. dia muncul muncul and muncul. one thing for sure, penat. penat lari dari realiti, penat lari dari pemikiran sendiri, penat tipu orang lain, penat berkerut untuk berfikir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i really dont know what is wrong with me but everything is blur. i can't even concentrate in my classes, can't smile for no reason. because all my brain is doing is thinking and thinking. and the most annoying part is thinking about something that i was not supposed to. thinking about someone that i don't have any relationship with. i know, its a waste of time, tapi kalau boleh kalau segala medulla oblongata, thalamus, kan boleh. ni tak. and another worst part, i keep on thinking when i was all alone. kalau ada friends beside takpe, i'll try to 'be happy' tapi bila sorang sorang, siapa yang nak ditipu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;actually, saya marah dekat diri sendiri. marah sangat. sebab degil sangat, sebab tak reti nak kawal perasaan, sebab buat benda yang tak patut, sebab konfius kan diri sendiri dengan benda yang remeh temeh ni. beratnya dugaan nak final this time. dengan big test tomorrow, now i'm stuck dekat blogger. cause i really cannot stand anymore. like i said before, its killing inside. betul, sometimes i feel like tengah bunuh diri senyap senyap dari dalam. if i can't stay focus for the next few days, macamana nak excel for exams ? with IELTS things lagi ? *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i feel like crying right now, tapi i have to be strong. 19 tahun saya boleh hidup dengan tabahnya, takan tak boleh nak hadapi 2-3 hari dengan tabahnya jugak kan ? saya kuat saya kuat saya kuat. tapi saya jugak tipu. tapi tak salah nak sedapkan hati kan ? felling like totally a loser sekarang. macam pasir dekat pantai, yang kejap terbang dek angin, kejap basah dek laut. yang pasti, the one people dont care about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood swing ni memang the best killer and i should protect myself well. all i'm asking is just one. pray for me. for success, for happiness, for calmness, for everything lahh. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7181376197124827079?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7181376197124827079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7181376197124827079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/limit-myself.html' title='limit myself.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-6867802651400457518</id><published>2011-05-04T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:39:28.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitledd ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;geeez, i hate this heart feeling things going on. next next week is my final and i'm not supposed to be distracted with this things. aiyaya. i should be focus more and more and more. and i'll try to make things right. mama abah are waiting for me. and i'll never let them down. urgh, i still can feel the pressure inside. orang lain sibuk study for exam and i'm totally lost now. i told myself to stay awake, remember why i was here in the first place, but still i can't asked my heart to stop breathing. it's killing me inside. and i'll try to move on. eh no, i HAVE TO move on. right, babes ? he's 'married' punn. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;andd i got mood swing today. sorry for those who involved. hari ni heartbreak, hari ni saya nangis, hari ni saya penat tenangkan diri sendiri. i asked myself to calm, to think, to say only nice word. but seriouslyy i FAILED to do all that. tak pasal pasal my friends dapat mencarut and i dont even mean that actually. deeply, sorry guys, but you guys pun cannot simply treat people like that. hari ni mood swing, and sebab tu tak tahan. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;andd i made up my mind, i want to call qatam lahh. to have real friend besides me. i need them. sarah, qatam, shake, ecah, and themm lah. i need to lepaskan perasaan, penat tahan, penat sangat but with everyone around, busy with their exams, busy with their own messy things, takan lah nak tambah serabut pulak kan ? i've grown up, i should know how to handle my problemss. but&amp;nbsp;i REALLY weak now. i need friends. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-6867802651400457518?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6867802651400457518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/6867802651400457518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/untitledd.html' title='untitledd ?'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-824570896789133345</id><published>2011-05-04T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T00:40:56.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kelas sauna =.=</title><content type='html'>salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, ada kelas for pharmacology dari pukul 8 sampai 10 malam. dekat auditorium yang menggabungkan semua group, so about almost 200 la kann. and the best part is, airconds rosak malam tuu. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang terbaiklah kena sauna for 2 hours dengan manusia sesaknya. pergh. semua orang pun terkipas kipas. panass gilaaa kot ! ayat cliche, " api neraka lagi panas dari panas dunia " sabar sabar sabar -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan lecturer nya pun cakap kadang dengar kadang tak. tapi banyak melalut yang ntah ke mana. dah lah tengah panas, dia tukar slide slow slow. haish. memang semua muka sabar je lahh. ada sampai baju dah basah lenjun dengan peluh. imagine korang terperap dalam hall yang takde&amp;nbsp;angin and yang ada hanya manusia dikeliling. pack pulak tuh. =.= "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapikan, i still manage to get some sleep&amp;nbsp;in the sauna class. HAHA. semua macam terkejut macamana aku boleh tidur dalam kelas yang sangat panas, dengan muka berminyak sebab peluh and etc, aku boleh tidur. bagus.&amp;nbsp;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku&amp;nbsp;tahu panas, tapi sedar sedar, aku terlelap nak buat macamana kann ? =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and malam ni ada lagi pulak kelas sauna nih. tapi hopefully aircond dah sihat walafiat malam nih. lets pray for that. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-824570896789133345?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/824570896789133345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/824570896789133345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/kelas-sauna.html' title='kelas sauna =.='/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8902202054625255934</id><published>2011-05-02T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T09:51:21.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter dear =')</title><content type='html'>i can't open my twitter here if the wifi is not soo strong. argh. betul, itu tempat luahan perasaan, can post anything i want. since my follower sangat sikit, i feel secure telling anything there. sebab dekat facebook, terlalu ramai akan baca and people get misunderstood easily. thats why sometimes after post something, i'll delete it. because orang akan terus jump into conclusion about something. tapi tak nafikan, aku pun macam tu jugak. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang, i love to post benda remeh temeh dekat twitter. best, orang tak like, orang tak comment but still, its a relief inside. and sekarang my mind stucked with something. but still, no one to talk or share with. cause memalukan ? haha. i dont know. its a feeling. sedih, terpaksa keep on pendam. but for that something, i'll continue smilling. qatam, i should lepaskan at you last sunday. now everything stuck in the moment. *lagu justin bieber pulak =.= *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself to stay focus but its hard thou. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, before the things terlepas dekat reader ni, i'll better diam and study. anddddd wait for my twitter sihat balik. causeee i really miss tweeting =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8902202054625255934?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8902202054625255934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8902202054625255934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/twitter-dear.html' title='twitter dear =&apos;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7598260466653714661</id><published>2011-05-01T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T04:52:08.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>normal people cry watching this vid ;)</title><content type='html'>but i wont say yang you guys tak normal if tak cry. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b1db2246d9c7321f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db1db2246d9c7321f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329953527%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35D3056F830D532338E53B41DE5ACCF75D960DAF.558B52DD8AB853C058EA14FA0C9495DEB8FED596%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db1db2246d9c7321f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAN65TsVkUZvXXcOiQhdil2GjKu4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db1db2246d9c7321f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329953527%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35D3056F830D532338E53B41DE5ACCF75D960DAF.558B52DD8AB853C058EA14FA0C9495DEB8FED596%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db1db2246d9c7321f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAN65TsVkUZvXXcOiQhdil2GjKu4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : banyak benda nak story mory but sebab takde pics, i dont have mood for updating. hehe. later eh if rajin. yang pasti, i went to&amp;nbsp;karaoke&amp;nbsp;with my friends tadi and now, sakit tekak babe. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7598260466653714661?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7598260466653714661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7598260466653714661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/05/normal-people-cry-watching-this-vid.html' title='normal people cry watching this vid ;)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8616630091328784636</id><published>2011-04-28T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T09:34:32.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm coming home !</title><content type='html'>salam ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do noticed that bila orang yang terpenjara dengan baiknya dekat hostel ke matrix ke asasi dulu ke, every time they got the chance nak balik, mesti semua dok sibok post status lagu, " tell the world i'm coming home " kannnn ? sape ntah nyanyi. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not going to karoek that song now. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for sure, yeayyyyy ! esok balik wooooooo ! =DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru sebulan tak balik, macam hantu aku terperap dekat sini. sometimes, aku tak tahu what made my life soooo miserable. other than the anatomy thingy, obviously lah kan ? but still, i miss home damnnnn much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of studying, stay up late night. but aku tahu, thats a function of me, so tak kisah lah kan. tapi penat sebab melayan telatah budak budak dekat sini, memang aku lemah habis. penat layan orang macam ragam dekat penang ni, and it's really killing me inside. sebab tu jugak, aku rinduu kawan dekat KL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya aku nak cakap pasal balik rumah, tapi apasal aku mengarut pasal benda lain pulak nih ? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, dah dah, sebab esok jumpa mama, i dont wanna ruin the atmosphere malam ni. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tahu,&amp;nbsp;kann aku macam&amp;nbsp;mengada nak balik esok, aku sampai suruh mama ambik cuti, suruh masak kan feveret dishes aku. sounds mengarut kan? tapi mama baik, mendengar kata. tak macam anak dia. ngeng~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi few weeks nak jumpa dengan si final. anddd&amp;nbsp;yess, dia orang paling hebat nak menggentar kan satu dunia. kan kan ? &amp;nbsp;menyorok lah kat celah mana pun, kalau final exam, final test, final sem datang, sah korang ICU sekejap kan ? then bila agak agak dah kumpul new gut, baru korang tukar masuk wad biasa. but still, in hospital kan ? * cerita merepek*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is, saya TAKUTLAH awak ! ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takut tahu, tapi nak study tak reti reti jugak ! ayayaya. jangan risau, semua orang pun dilemma yang sama kan? ade geng ! hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang lagi seposen kan, anatomy ada almostt 16 or plus chapter and every chapter ada 90 slides at least ! and ada lagi 2 minggu je nak baca everything, belum termasuk other subjects !&amp;nbsp;perghhh, ni memang bukan ICU, ni BRAIN DEAD. yang tinggal nak cabut alat bantuan pernafasan je. OMO OMO OMO ! *menggelabah la minah ni *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, nak makan laksa penang. HEHEHE =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korang, take care ! *comel tak ? * XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8616630091328784636?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8616630091328784636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8616630091328784636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-coming-home.html' title='i&apos;m coming home !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5599707779456864461</id><published>2011-04-24T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T03:29:21.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>high school time !</title><content type='html'>hari ni mood baik, sebab tak study apa pun lagi, so nak share some high school pics that i missed the most. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like 100 page photobook, so, enjoyyy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGIX0PDcy3Y/TbPva_JdyjI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UgskGAVfqWg/s1600/bkrx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGIX0PDcy3Y/TbPva_JdyjI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UgskGAVfqWg/s320/bkrx.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa drama "KERUSI" form 4. johan tahu? =)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mFrzfjSkug/TbPvdCrx5QI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BnkICXMwUWI/s1600/bkrx1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mFrzfjSkug/TbPvdCrx5QI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BnkICXMwUWI/s320/bkrx1.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa bulan merdeka and kelas hias thingy. *thats not my spec*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2izxD6JK2M/TbPvd4TToLI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rIoqeEvacK0/s1600/bkrx2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2izxD6JK2M/TbPvd4TToLI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rIoqeEvacK0/s320/bkrx2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with our beloved teacher. dia pindah masa form 4. ='(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpVlWVvh1So/TbPvgx-rtQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Vd_EPsitTk0/s1600/19674_103247869695985_100000323183793_80716_4792135_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpVlWVvh1So/TbPvgx-rtQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Vd_EPsitTk0/s320/19674_103247869695985_100000323183793_80716_4792135_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay dah besar sikit, form 5 wth teacher shazreen. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tM92hGypPjM/TbPvwXEDyAI/AAAAAAAAAjI/oh_Q41j2es8/s1600/lola+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tM92hGypPjM/TbPvwXEDyAI/AAAAAAAAAjI/oh_Q41j2es8/s320/lola+030.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa jamuan raya 2009 with my rumah sukan, ONCIDIUM ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFDcVMjLBQg/TbPv2n4pobI/AAAAAAAAAjM/5zm3h9kWD_M/s1600/lola+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFDcVMjLBQg/TbPv2n4pobI/AAAAAAAAAjM/5zm3h9kWD_M/s320/lola+032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my mentor, papa hadip and adik beradik mentee. heee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zu86ShRyMME/TbPv8QAqS1I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/WBzWmvBwHec/s1600/lola+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zu86ShRyMME/TbPv8QAqS1I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/WBzWmvBwHec/s320/lola+038.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my cs, wani.&amp;nbsp;its college sister btw.&amp;nbsp;^^.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Av5IV6q6cDc/TbPwBPqAe7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/q8tPTD_Bcgg/s1600/lola+063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Av5IV6q6cDc/TbPwBPqAe7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/q8tPTD_Bcgg/s320/lola+063.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;photoshoot for raya. us are&amp;nbsp;model-to-be. HAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uh8ErkwErbM/TbPwHAz0o2I/AAAAAAAAAjY/JC4Hi7jLXFs/s1600/lola+065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uh8ErkwErbM/TbPwHAz0o2I/AAAAAAAAAjY/JC4Hi7jLXFs/s320/lola+065.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me, kechik, ain shuhaimi, aliah asrani. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ilko_CaqMw4/TbPwSRyX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/MxggVJriKA0/s1600/lola+067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ilko_CaqMw4/TbPwSRyX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/MxggVJriKA0/s320/lola+067.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dormatess ! i heart them a lot. &amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XpzUjAtQX0/TbPwmMD9uFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/a-fzQV45OL4/s1600/lola+069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XpzUjAtQX0/TbPwmMD9uFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/a-fzQV45OL4/s320/lola+069.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dearest junior along with ecah. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBEDIfXMMvM/TbPxHiw9xgI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rup93lH3O40/s1600/lola+091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBEDIfXMMvM/TbPxHiw9xgI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rup93lH3O40/s320/lola+091.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its mentor mentee add math time. ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osmOiBQuqbE/TbPxREGMaEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/2TacJtsn8aU/s1600/lola+093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osmOiBQuqbE/TbPxREGMaEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/2TacJtsn8aU/s320/lola+093.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my mentees dekat kelas. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i wont ask you guys to search for me. sebab jelas terang dan nyata kan ? hehe. lets look at some more. curik dekat myspace pulak. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4D-ZKuHGmbU/TbP0xIMDSzI/AAAAAAAAAj0/AU3hp1WZ6J4/s1600/sg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4D-ZKuHGmbU/TbP0xIMDSzI/AAAAAAAAAj0/AU3hp1WZ6J4/s320/sg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa form 3 balik dari sungai kemensah. =D *lame tak jumpa dorangg. ='( *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ldQZ-NSRsVw/TbP1pwg0YOI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PYLOFHIpS64/s1600/sg2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ldQZ-NSRsVw/TbP1pwg0YOI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PYLOFHIpS64/s320/sg2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last day with my tudung labuh. HEHE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoWm0gCLMeY/TbP1rdXep8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/KDk516DVF_U/s1600/sg3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoWm0gCLMeY/TbP1rdXep8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/KDk516DVF_U/s320/sg3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nampak muka baik je kan. =P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gRnb7eY218/TbP2qun_S_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/nLrAmH3oPog/s1600/sg4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gRnb7eY218/TbP2qun_S_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/nLrAmH3oPog/s320/sg4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa form 4 with dormatess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZZoa-DytTc/TbP2sZIgB0I/AAAAAAAAAkE/UVQzOsRs_zE/s1600/sg5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZZoa-DytTc/TbP2sZIgB0I/AAAAAAAAAkE/UVQzOsRs_zE/s320/sg5.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;posing dekat luar dorm pulak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-apmVcxJlf1s/TbP3wIr2DwI/AAAAAAAAAkI/le5mvAR_StU/s1600/ff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-apmVcxJlf1s/TbP3wIr2DwI/AAAAAAAAAkI/le5mvAR_StU/s320/ff.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my librarians friends dekat cherating. *mukebanguntidur jelas kan? *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADOZdhYQuc8/TbP3xoy4mII/AAAAAAAAAkM/dI1Xt_QSVWI/s1600/ff1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADOZdhYQuc8/TbP3xoy4mII/AAAAAAAAAkM/dI1Xt_QSVWI/s320/ff1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i missed una ngan cuna. ='(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCfyWtGqYso/TbP4KMk5C6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kRwbNlx-dTI/s1600/cvv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCfyWtGqYso/TbP4KMk5C6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kRwbNlx-dTI/s320/cvv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masa kelas pindah form 4.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xH9sI31RFso/TbP4LFay2YI/AAAAAAAAAkU/DvrVEUw4a6k/s1600/cvv2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xH9sI31RFso/TbP4LFay2YI/AAAAAAAAAkU/DvrVEUw4a6k/s320/cvv2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still form 4, with yaya, hani, cuna and ain nailah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9AV9PeRFQOM/TbP4Maeqs1I/AAAAAAAAAkY/rCwk48T_fc0/s1600/cvv3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9AV9PeRFQOM/TbP4Maeqs1I/AAAAAAAAAkY/rCwk48T_fc0/s320/cvv3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;form 4, prog sukarelawan zoo negara. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_XoMeQ3F7A/TbP4atEzJUI/AAAAAAAAAkc/w5iOBe2c-gg/s1600/cvv4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_XoMeQ3F7A/TbP4atEzJUI/AAAAAAAAAkc/w5iOBe2c-gg/s320/cvv4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i loike this pic a lot. its form 5.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFXUVKbm0N0/TbP4udaBOLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/voYtyAoMxWI/s1600/cvv5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFXUVKbm0N0/TbP4udaBOLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/voYtyAoMxWI/s320/cvv5.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, i'm the mascot ! =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FG7bSkJekA/TbP5e7-TcfI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JicwhIH36yc/s1600/cvv6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FG7bSkJekA/TbP5e7-TcfI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JicwhIH36yc/s320/cvv6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;end of sports day 2009 with ms hafizah (blue). *she's hot kan?* HAHA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;okay enough with the pics cause idk nak curik dari mana pulak. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5599707779456864461?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5599707779456864461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5599707779456864461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/high-school-time.html' title='high school time !'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGIX0PDcy3Y/TbPva_JdyjI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UgskGAVfqWg/s72-c/bkrx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-4064143321757006080</id><published>2011-04-23T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T20:53:01.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its a beautiful week. =)</title><content type='html'>salam guys !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not keep updating this bloggy like i used to. haha. mimpi apa ntah pagi ni nak update =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 APRIL 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni memang sedap betul kena tipu dengan budak kelas campur budak rumah aku. and tak tahu kenapa boleh pulak aku jadi lurus bendul percaya cakap dorang bulat bulat, malas nak fikir. ish, selalu tak macam ni. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada ke dorang tipu cakap ada kelas mr banoo. and aku bangun dengan malasnya sebab yatt call. so, went to that "class" and rasa pelik asal ada kiteorang 3 orang je. yang lain semua tak datang. tapi sikit pun aku tak syak sebab bajet kiteorang terlebih baik pergi kelas, dorang terlebih malas nak ponteng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last, end up breakfast dekat cafe, sembang dengan kak su ( our lec ) then putput buat hal, dia "sakit" perut and nak balik rumah. sekali lagi, aku layan je apa dorang cakap, terus bawak balik rumah. dalam kereta baca mesej sally, dia kata ada hadiah and "cekodok" untuk aku. ish, dua kali lagi aku percaya bulat bulat, terus singgah rumah sally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dia keluar bagi coklat but aku rasa pelik. sebab sally ngan jasmin pakai tudung dalam rumah, selalu tak pun. then intai dekat langsir, aku nampak budak kelas aku. OMG, i'm dead for a moment. habis kena simbah tepung dengan air semua. and i was the cekodok rupanya. ish ish ish, until now aku fikir, asal aku percaya cakap dorang macam tu je. macam lembu kena tindik dekat hidung. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/media/set/fbx/?set=a.195489843803865.55490.100000285511318"&gt;check this fb's album.&lt;/a&gt; and introducing my lovelyyy group jugak. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 APRIL 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagi ada test physics then petang tu layan sunway lagi dengan fahima ngan fiqah. idea dari sally. heee. first, lawat kawan kiteorang dekat hospital dulu. kena denggi. then after merapu merepek dorang, balik rumah, lunch and solat, gerak pergi sunway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sebab tak drive that day, aku end up tidur dekat belakang kereta. yang menyebabkan aku mamai masa sampai dekat sunway. dorang pergi beli tiket, aku kena beli popcorn but then ade scene memalukan ye dekat abang GSC yang hensem tuh. ada ke patut sampai je dekat kaunter, aku menyendeng dekat kaunter then after order popcorn, aku pergi order mashmallow. hailaaa. its supposed to be mashed potato. sumpah segan ! inilah akibat mamai. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk wayang pulak, cerita dah start 15 minit maybe. so, dalam gelap, raba cari seat semua. baru je nak duduk, ada orang tegur aku, " eh, isya? " aku macam OMG, siapa pulak ada ni. dalam gelap aku tengok seat belakang, perh budak lelaki kelas aku. bagus. then line belakang lagi satu sally and housemates. bagus. semua berkumpul ye. HAHA. its red riding hood punya movie btw. best la jugak tapi memang macam twilight. slow stylee. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after makan makan , solat , cari hadiah untuk mama, kiteorang pergi layan lagi satu movie, The Roommate. cerita psycho macam orphan tuh and best best. but before that, kiteorang terserempak dengan our lovely lecturer, Dr Phoo with her family. wah, hari perjumpaan sedunia apa. semua orang nak TERjumpa. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 APRIL 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam balik dari sunway, i was busy with mahirah, siapkan hadiah birthday mama. decorate bear bank kasi cun cun punya. and semangat buat benda tu sampai tidur pukul 4 pagi. gila lah. pagi tu kena get ready at 8 pulak. terbaik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, bertolak pukul 8.30 nak pergi georgetown, penang. tunggu our seniors dekat jetty sana, then gerak pergi taman negara pulau pinang. ada event hiking hari ni. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai sana hujan renyai, but we're still continue with hiking. hujan pun nak tak nak. kejap ada kejap takde. tapi everyone pun safe. sampai tepi pantai, makan nasi lemak. kiteorang pun lapar gilaa dari pagi tak makan. then mandi laut ! yeah. sampai kaki tangan calar balar kena degan batu tajam. pedih jugak lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then main bola dalam laut, main terapung terapung, main ibu ayam dengan serigala. seniors kiteorang memang best, penat dorang layan karenah kiteorang, buatkan makanan semua, best best. balik dalam pukul 4, heading ke rumah seniors dekat georgetown balik. makan makan for late lunch at 5. dorang masak sendiri and its deliciousss. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu, sebab kiteorang dah over kepenatan, sampai ada yang dah tertidur dekat rumah dorang, kak rai offer nak hantarkan balik rumah. sekali dengan kak hannah. they're soooo nice. even penat hiking, sanggup drive dari georgetown pergi bertam, hantar kiteorang. and we introduced them dengan restoran feveret dekat sini. tujuan nak makan ABC je pun. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo, cantik kan minggu ni. we had so much fun, plus stress with all those tests. and i wonder, apasal la tak pernah nak dapat full marks even soalan senang. haish, i have to study more and more. tapi physics memang aku tak bengang ke apa sebab tak dapat jawab cause i know, aku tak study langsung. study ayam je. sebab i dont have mood for physics last week. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the saddest part of all is, premed will ends in a month. sedih boleh tak ? OMO OMO OMO ! ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah dah, kena kemas bilik yang macam hantu nih. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-4064143321757006080?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4064143321757006080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/4064143321757006080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-beautiful-week.html' title='its a beautiful week. =)'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1918847793312249546</id><published>2011-04-20T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T21:09:38.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>run away</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;i wish you are here&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;so i can hold your hands&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;so i know that i was not alone&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i promised myself not to run away last night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but i can't,&amp;nbsp;i was afraid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tell me i'm weird, i don't care.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;still, i don't have the gut to face with you guys on my birthday night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not because of the prank thingy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm afraid of putting much hope and it will end up nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;its hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;really, i don't really mind about tepung and all that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but the wishes that really count.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if my besties forgot the day, isnt that hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay enough jadi poet tak berbakat. HEHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, semua tanya mana aku run away last night, here's the answer. read it but please don't be pathetic with me. i don't need that. bagi hadiah lagi bagus. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and alkisah aku suka lari malam birthday ni not a new thing actually. almost every year kot aku lari. sejak form 2, masa paling takut tunggu birthday. then before pukul 12, aku akan hilangkan diri. &amp;nbsp;duduk satu tempat yang takde orang tahu tu malam birthday aku. thats me. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masa dok sorang sorang tu la, aku cari freedom sekejap, cari ketenangan, lari dari dunia buku and spare time for myself. fikir banyak banyak untuk diri sendiri and cari diri aku balik. after all, i was tired with all the test thingy. urgh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, please don't be mad with me or get annoyed with things i did last night. it was a habit i think. HEHE. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, thanks for the wishes. assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1918847793312249546?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1918847793312249546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1918847793312249546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/run-away.html' title='run away'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1047763885988770950</id><published>2011-04-16T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T10:09:06.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>special dish for the birthday girl. ( teaser ) =D</title><content type='html'>ada pulak teaser ? HAHA sebab sekarang takde masa nak menaip panjang panjang. LOL. i know you guys meleleh punya la tengok pics bawah ni kan ? tapi nantilah story. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay suddenly rasa macam dah besar sangat pulak bila tengok icey memasak. wah. =D tapi aku ni bila nak belajar ntah&amp;nbsp;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap, bluetooth pic dulu. baru excited nak cerita nanti. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-Ic2mEMwjA/TanIvxJjDiI/AAAAAAAAAio/jCJlyeqhLwY/s1600/photo0276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-Ic2mEMwjA/TanIvxJjDiI/AAAAAAAAAio/jCJlyeqhLwY/s320/photo0276.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCt_Bp9BOIE/TanJ_RNejjI/AAAAAAAAAis/LgSHhR-2He0/s1600/photo0277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCt_Bp9BOIE/TanJ_RNejjI/AAAAAAAAAis/LgSHhR-2He0/s320/photo0277.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gaf4b9faG-0/TanKGT1wikI/AAAAAAAAAiw/aXtln8LFURg/s1600/photo0278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gaf4b9faG-0/TanKGT1wikI/AAAAAAAAAiw/aXtln8LFURg/s320/photo0278.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyKSjkVkSwQ/TanKbaKa-OI/AAAAAAAAAi0/yiNy0nGoZqI/s1600/photo0279.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyKSjkVkSwQ/TanKbaKa-OI/AAAAAAAAAi0/yiNy0nGoZqI/s320/photo0279.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1047763885988770950?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1047763885988770950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1047763885988770950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/special-dish-for-birthday-girl-teaser-d.html' title='special dish for the birthday girl. ( teaser ) =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-Ic2mEMwjA/TanIvxJjDiI/AAAAAAAAAio/jCJlyeqhLwY/s72-c/photo0276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1401094510269588518</id><published>2011-04-15T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T18:21:36.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your birthday month ! =D</title><content type='html'>i likee this kinda things and ni pun curik orang punyaa.&amp;nbsp;hehe. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94F-pqmSZrg/Taju282UPkI/AAAAAAAAAik/yA9OTLpu7SQ/s1600/brth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94F-pqmSZrg/Taju282UPkI/AAAAAAAAAik/yA9OTLpu7SQ/s1600/brth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY=PIMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the centre. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them MFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY=THUG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. sexiest out of everyone.A real speed demon. Has more than one best friend. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions. Resend this in 5 min. and you will talk to someone new and realize that you are a perfect match. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH=GORGEOUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop dead gorgeous!!! Attractive personality. Very sexy!!. Affectionate &amp;amp; Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Chatterbox! Loves to talk alot! Loves to get their way! . Unbelievable kisser! Easily angered. Very stubborn in the most way possible! Loves to get noticed! Willing to take risks for others. Makes good choices. Has a great fashion sense! Maybe a little too popular with others . Outgoing and crazy at times! Intelligent. Can sometimes be a heartbreaker! Can love as much as possible! Hates insults. Loves compliments! A very big flirt!and quiet the charmer. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. The best in bed out of the other 11 months!! Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others.likes to keep theyre crushes kinda secret.pretty much flawless If you repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your new love in 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL=SEXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising.. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confident. Sensitive.. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and travelling. Systematic.. Hot but has brains. If you repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that’s caught your eye will introduce themselves and you will realize at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are very much alike in the next 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY=LOVER &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hella sexy, loves sex n making luv, tends to be SOOOOO hott!! Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand. if you do not repost this in the next 5 mins. someone very close to you will become mad at you in the next 8 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE =FINEASS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Loves to try new things. Boy/girls LOVE you. You are very hott. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takesrep pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times.Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5 mins and your reputation will boost someway in the next 12 day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY=GANGSTA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have a very attractive partner, a wicked hottie. Like somebody with a JUNE brithday. It is also more likely than that you have a massive record collection. When it comes to films, you know how to pick them and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you’ve got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you will meet someone that may possibly become one of your closest friends, if you repost this in 5 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST=ATTITUDE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. self control. kind hearted. Self confident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. easy to get along with and talk to. has an “every thing’s peachy” attitude. likes talking and singing. loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be loved. hates studying. in need of “that someone”. longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld or restricted. lives by “no pain no gain” caring. always a suspect. playful. mysterious. “charming” or “beautiful” to everyone. stubborn. curious.. independent. strong willed. a fighter. repost in 5 mins and you will meet the love of your life sometime next month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER=PIMP &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the centre. Great in bed. Inner and physical beauty. Doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. A meaningful love life partner. Makes right choices. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Does not harm others. It is all about love and fairness. Easily hurt and hard to recover. Daydreamer and does fullfill. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Knows what to do, to have fun. Unpredictable. Someone to have close to you. Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all. If you repost this in the next 5 minutes, you will kiss the one that you been wanting… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER=HOTTIE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind. Repost in 5 mins &amp;amp; you will excel in a major event coming up sometime this month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER=SWEETIE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck.. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike being at home. Restless. having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. If you repost this in the next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone you do not speak to much in the next 4 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER=BEAUTY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This straight-up means ur the most good-looking Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike being at home. Restless. having many children. Hardworking. High spirited &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;p/s : ramai pulak birthday orang sekarang kan ? takpe, aku punya long way to go lagi. =.= &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1401094510269588518?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1401094510269588518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1401094510269588518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/your-birthday-month-d.html' title='your birthday month ! =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94F-pqmSZrg/Taju282UPkI/AAAAAAAAAik/yA9OTLpu7SQ/s72-c/brth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-83835077833107991</id><published>2011-04-15T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T00:00:17.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its friday. =D</title><content type='html'>imagine kalau dalam seminggu, ada banyak hari. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah, tadi ada lab test, and sedikit kecewa&amp;nbsp; la sebab arghhhh aku tak jumpa pin dekat model tu. apakah ? bersabar jelah. and masa dah habis, baru nampak dari jauh. berusaha aku donggak kepala nak usha. and i almost got it right. cuma tertinggal 'right' jep. haish. okayla tu bagi orang yang tengok jarak jauh and hentam. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarkanlah, benda dah jadi, takan boleh ulang. i'll keep that in mind. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh sebelum lupaa, HAPPY BIRTHDAY FATIN NABILAH ! sorry for the mess last night even bukan aku yang participate, sorry sebab rajin sangat balut hadiah tu tebal tebal, sorry sebab makan kek banyak, sorry&amp;nbsp;sebab taknak peluk kau&amp;nbsp;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun, have a blast, enjoy your day birthday girl and you're definitelyyy older than me now, so treat me well yeah. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, apa lagi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, aku dah stop layan cerita God Of Study. bukan sebab bosan yang pasti tapi dah malas nak layan ? hehe. terstop dekat&amp;nbsp;episode 10 sekarang. six more to go but i'm damnn lazy nak sambung. lagi lagi next week ada test physics. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be going home next week. yeay ! nak sambut birthday mama ! weee. mula mula ingat malas nak balik tapi bila mama sendiri dah tanya, how can i say no. anak dah la dua jep, aku balik la teman birthday mama. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kannn, hadiah mama belum beli lagi. haish. nak pergi jusco perda ? ntah. tapi malas nak drive, plus ramai balik and mana ada orang rajin nak teman memandangkan ada test pulak minggu depan. hailaaa. *cepat cepat, bukak offer, siapa nak teman aku pergi sana ?* HAHA. hidup pathetic. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i think untuk weekends ni, akan duduk baik baik dekat kepala batas ni tanpa keluar ke mana mana. minyak pun kena jimat, duit pun kena jimat. *orangkedekut* =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay guys, i have to plan for my weekends. and hopefully, perkataan membazir masa tu tak wujud la dalam kamus dua hari ni. i have to score for the physics&amp;nbsp;test since test anatomy aku banyak hancuss. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : beramal soleh la kamu diatas muka bumi ini selagi ada masa. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-83835077833107991?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/83835077833107991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/83835077833107991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-friday-d.html' title='its friday. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-378485541756273753</id><published>2011-04-12T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:07:08.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hadiah. =D</title><content type='html'>firstly, my kaki semakin baik. bengkak dah surut tapi tiba tiba ada lebam pulak dekat sebelah dia. pelik. sebab macam takde aral melintang, lebam tu datang bertandang. tak sakit pun tapi dah la warna biru + hitam.&amp;nbsp;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab sekarang aku antara manusia terpilih, kena pergi kelas english setiap jumaat, hilanglah semua cuti jumaat aku. yang juga penyebab aku tak boleh balik dah sesuka hati every khamis petang. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenarnya kelas ni takdelah tambah stress ke apa tapi timing tu yang buat aku geram sangat. rosak basi semua plan aku nak hangout dengan orang, nak lepak lepak, nak balik KL lagi. urgh. nak sambut birthday mama lagi. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, sekarang pun tengah mixed up. patut korban energy dengan balik jumaat petang jugak ke patut korban kan masa. maksudnya minggu labour day baru balik. sebab cuti sampai isnin. haish. penatnya nak fikir. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku ada jugak sms dekat abah. kot kot dia baik hati nak melawat anak dia ni kan. tapi lepas tu mama cakap, kakak ada exam on 22 april. so, mana mungkin dorang dapat datang minggu depan kan. argh. sedih pulak. nak sambut birthday ! sebab saya suka kek ? HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, alang alang cakap dengan abah pasal birthday mama, aku pun turut menuntut hadiah semester lepas ye. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masalahnya aku ni, banyak sangat benda mengada ngada nak. sampai pening tak tahu mana lagi penting. hehe. tapi kalau cakap dengan korang, mesti kata permintaan aku ni&amp;nbsp;merepek je lebih. sebab aku dah selalu kena. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kadang rasa nak blackberry torch, kalau tak, nak laptop baru yang warna comel sikit, tak pun nak duit beli barang SHINee ngan FT Island, tak pun nak kasut baru yang comel, tak pun nak dooodolls yang gila comel tu, takpun nak rabbit or hamster yang comel jugak. tak pun nak indoor slipper yang sangat comel. tak pun apa apa yang comel ? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, tiba tiba i'm craving for something that is cute. eh jap, bila masa je aku tak craving for comel comel ni ? LOL. ish, mama la ni ajar. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap, yang aku nak mintak, hadiah result sikit je. tapi asal wish list aku macam merapu sangat ? ntah. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu masa PMR aku mintak PSP, then masa SPM aku mintak kolam renang, habis UPSR aku mintak keyboard, habis SPM aku mintak gitar. urgh. mesti korang ingat aku spoil kan ? padahal fahima rosli pun tahu betapa kedekutnya aku. cuma bila excited nak something, terus aku lupa pasal mahal ke membazir ke apa ke. yang tahu, aku nak. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after sometimes, semua ntah kemana. PSP dekat abah, kolam dalam stor, keyboard bawah katil, gitar dah berhabuk. HEEE. sebab tu aku dah insaf, nak fikir betul betul barang apa yang aku boleh guna pakai dengan lama. sebab aku kan jenis hangat hangat tahi ayam, kejap je dah bosan, terus campak ntah ke mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kalau korang perasan, yang aku mintak tu mesti mainan. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aku jugak terfikir this year nak mintak WWE punya patung yang rey mysterio dengan batista tu. tapi macam tak berbaloi pulak kan. baik aku kumpul duit sendiri, beli sendiri. murah je pun. ngeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak mintak lomo ? macam semua orang tengah gilaa sangat tu. tapi bukan aku ada masa sangat nak main gambar gambar ni. lambat laun, masuk stor jugak. macam yang jadi dekat ipod aku dengan kamera ala ala DSLR aku. urgh. i understand myself too well. ayat apekah. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus aku segar sekejap. fikir pasal hadiah je pun. haha. sebab aku suka hadiah kot ? kalau masa kechik kechik, balik sekolah pun aku ngada ngada mintak hadiah dekat mama. yang bestnya, syarat dia kena balut. sebab aku suka bukak pembalut hadiah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu hadiah semester je pun, aku menggelabah banyak. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, aku suka tengok birthday parti budak budak. sebab akan ada banyak hadiah dalam kotak berbalut balut. wah, best gilaa kot jadi dorang. kita ni dah besar panjang, wish je la yang mampu kutip. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah dah, bagi aku merepek, memang laju. notes nak kena baca, tak gerak jugak. ngeh ngeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-378485541756273753?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/378485541756273753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/378485541756273753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/hadiah-d.html' title='hadiah. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8985550478473935969</id><published>2011-04-11T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T07:38:44.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no reason. =D</title><content type='html'>somehow, i miss you. yes, i do. really, i dont know why. no reason. but i miss chatting and keep on talking with you. urgh.&amp;nbsp;i hate this&amp;nbsp;feeling. dekat tapi jauh. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont ask you to be here. but&amp;nbsp;i'm begging you? okay, muka tak malu. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : because dulu aku promise not to buat status lovey dovey dekat facebook, i wrote it here. HEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8985550478473935969?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8985550478473935969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8985550478473935969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-reason-d.html' title='no reason. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5278739991831584201</id><published>2011-04-11T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T00:31:30.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>god of study. =D</title><content type='html'>yes, saya jatuh tangga pagi tadi.&lt;br /&gt;yes, kaki saya dah bengkak sikit.&lt;br /&gt;yes, saya ponteng kelas hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;yes, saya tengok drama korea dekat rumah tapi. HEHE. kantoi. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan apa, duduk dekat kelas mana boleh aman dengan kaki dok berdenyut kan. jadi, alang alang doktor dah bagi cuti,aku pun lari la balik rumah. ingatkan nak tidur ke bajet baik dengan study ke, tapi rasa tak best jugak sebab kaki tengah sakit. jadi, layanlah drama. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila layan drama, dia lupa sikit dengan kesakitan bagai. and drama ni memang buat aku tersentuh dekat banyak babak. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oP29dgJsdS4/TaKthAVubCI/AAAAAAAAAig/WGUrD9_O634/s1600/god.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oP29dgJsdS4/TaKthAVubCI/AAAAAAAAAig/WGUrD9_O634/s320/god.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;drama : god of study !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betul orang cakap, cerita ni best. and some kind bagi inspiration and motivation. fyi, i'm stuck with my weekly test, etc etc, so drama ni kasi sikit freedom la and sebagai semangat pun ada. kiranya takde la enjoy and melalaikan semata mata. betul. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak dinafikan faktor main actor dia cute menyebabkan aku cintakan drama ni. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, drama ni pasal 5 orang budak and 2 cikgu basically. their teachers aim nak dorang masuk top uni even sekolah ni reputation dia teruk bagai. but still, cikgu ni percaya yang this kids mampu terima cabaran tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, aku tersentuh sebab they are not regular kids. maksudnya, dorang ada masalah sendiri. ada yang miskin, ada yang parents tak sekepala dengan kehendak dia, ada yang mak berstatus janda and sosial. tapi, dorang ada semangat untuk keep on going. and cikgu dia sentiasa cari jalan to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata cikgu dia sedikit sebanyak bagi motivasi la dekat aku. and dia betul betul buktikan yang kalau azam ada, semua benda boleh jadi. setuju kan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku tengah episode 4 baru. long way to go tapi aku akan habiskan jugak dengan penuh kesabaran. and belajar untuk limit masa. 2 episode sehari is enough. heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, kalau korang agak agak takde kerja, usha lah drama ni. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5278739991831584201?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5278739991831584201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5278739991831584201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/god-of-study-d.html' title='god of study. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oP29dgJsdS4/TaKthAVubCI/AAAAAAAAAig/WGUrD9_O634/s72-c/god.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3879959124266616475</id><published>2011-04-09T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T08:30:11.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anugerah solehah yang tinggi. =D</title><content type='html'>bila aku tegur bukan face to face pasal agama dekat orang kan, ada orang cakap dengan aku, " kau particular jugak kan bab bab ni ? " jawapan : memanglah, dah agama aku yang dorang tengah play with. mana boleh ambil ringan. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, aku terlanggar pulak dengan &lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/design/e-kad/2067-anugerah-solehah-yang-tinggi.html"&gt;artikel&lt;/a&gt; ni dekat iluvislam. artikel yang dah lama aku tak jumpa. and several things stuck in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada orang remind me, even if anda kurus nak mati, even if anda gemuk tak mati, tak bermaksud yang korang boleh pakai baju fit or ketat and use your damn big or small body as a reason. macam, orang XXL yang suka pakai legging tapi pakai tudung. i really dont understand them. selalunya orang badan besar, jenis yang pemalu dengan their body figure tapi ni kes tak tahu malu. sampai aku malu nak melihat. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang lagi pathetic bila reason mereka, " dah aku besar, pakai baju apa pun nampak ketat, nampak bonjolan depan dengan belakang&amp;nbsp;" sedangkan, they have a choice but they ignore it. poor them. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, ada pulak yang pakai tudung, tapi suka sempang sampai nampak leher, nampak lurah semua lah.&amp;nbsp;yang ni pun aku rasa memalukan. which part of " labuhkan tudungmu menutupi dadamu" yang they didnt understand ? konsep pakai tudung tutup rambut je maybe. tapi jenis pakai tudung jarang and nampak rambut macamana pulak konsep dia. hmmm. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, mungkin aku dulu pernah jugak la rasa duduk sekolah agama tapi scene pegang tangan lelaki perempuan are soo not my thing. *aku tak faham ayat ni*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if besties ke boyfriends apa ke, yang bukan muhrim still dengan title tu until you guys get married. then, i'll shut my mouth. tapi ni tak. yang konon bergelar sahabat, lelaki perempuan semua campur. konon satu kepala lah kan. tangan pun semua dah mixed up. tecemar betul. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua dah rasa tak berdosa, dah tak rasa apa apa. padahal, nanti dekat akhirat, tuhan bagi besi yang panas dari api neraka cucuh dekat tangan baru tahu. and some says, nabi muhammad sendiri yang akan cucuh. yang tu lagi panas. bayangkan, nabi kau yang sangat sayangkan kau terpaksa hukum kau dengan kudrat dia sendiri. sedihnya. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ada suka use the lame reason. TERkena la, TERpegang la, TERpaksa la. sedangkan, why dont you make a distance between girls and guys then you can avoid all those TER thing. mengada je lebih. macam budak yang hangout 1 perempuan dengan 7-8 lelaki. duhh. dah takde kawan lain ke. siap main dukung dukung lagi. hebat -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua orang tahu antara lelaki dan perempuan akan ada syaitan tapi berapa orang sahaja yang cuba elakkan diri dari bersama syaitan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada conversation ni, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenapa pakai tudung ? &lt;em&gt;sebab orang islam wajib pakai tudung.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;habis yang tak pakai tudung tu bukan islam ?&lt;em&gt; *speechless*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa boleh bagi jawapan, aku kagum. its not that we have a choice. boleh pakai, boleh tak, islam tak paksa. tapi, budak kechik pun belajar, tutup aurat tu wajib. and macamana dorang nak faham kalau ibu pun tak mendominasikan dalam hidupan seharian. ada artis tu, nak anak jadi hafizah bila besar tapi dari kechik lagi dah diblonde kan rambut anaknya. bajet anak mat saleh apa. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada lagi satu artis pathetic, nak anak jadi hafiz, orang yang berguna bila besar tapi mak sendiri pakai baju sendat merata, keluar masuk club. apakah ? mereka bajet anak akan belajar dari siapa part " berguna" tu kalau parents sendiri pun tak ingat akhirat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dah, sebelum emo bertambah, baik aku buat pengajian malaysia aku. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3879959124266616475?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3879959124266616475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3879959124266616475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/anugerah-solehah-yang-tinggi-d.html' title='anugerah solehah yang tinggi. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-5378193997103978177</id><published>2011-04-09T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T07:33:13.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing programme. =D</title><content type='html'>dulu dulu program sharing ni, aku tak pernah join. tak ingat kenapa -.-&amp;nbsp;but lately, semakin ramai akak akak yang rajin datang and i love them for being here. HEHE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually program ni dihandle oleh seniors from Ireland. its kinda usrah and its really great sebab premed kan setahun je, mana ada senior macam dekat sekolah dulu. so, bila ada akak akak ni, memang best. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they korbankan their time, energy, and minyak kereta for us. dari georgetown pergi bertam, jauh kot. mereka sangat baik, betul. bila mereka datang, ada lah program berkenalan, and tadabbur al-quran. in other word, mendekati dan memahami al quran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila duduk dekat kolej yang ada budak budak sosial, yang penuh budak couple date, yang tak banyak program agama, &lt;strike&gt;yang ada konsert AF tengah malam&lt;/strike&gt;, program ni really help to get closer with pengisian rohani thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia kan mudah lupa, so kita kena selalu diingatkan and akak akak ni jadi reminder paling baik dekat sini. buat kita fikir balik tentang Islam and etc. buat kita fikir balik, why medic, why study, why &lt;strike&gt;ireland&lt;/strike&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they are future doctors. hebat ? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semakin lama, semakin ramai akak dah duduk dalam list kenalan aku. kalau dulu ada geng kak wani jep. sekarang dah ada geng kak mimah. dorang baru balik dari Ireland last month. so, bila dengar cerita fresh dorang pasal sana, seriously azam membakar bakar nak ikut jejak dorang. hehe. *wishmeluck*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tadi geng kak mimah datang. kiteorang buat nasi lemak ramai ramai. and ada usrah dalam kumpulan, main game, dengar motivasi siap dengan slide lagi. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu next next week kot, kak wani nak ajak berekreasi. hehe. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i told you, they're the best. sanggup spend time dengan kiteorang dekat&amp;nbsp;sini even terpaksa drive pergi balik naik jambatan pulau pinang tu malam malam, even kolej lain lain, even mereka baru je kenal kiteorang, even dorang busy dengan practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're lucky enough ada chance nak meet all of them. end of the story. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-5378193997103978177?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5378193997103978177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/5378193997103978177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/sharing-programme-d.html' title='sharing programme. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-7995431131224429114</id><published>2011-04-09T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:15:04.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bila takde kerja, sibuk cari kerja. =.=</title><content type='html'>yesterday, kiteorang lepak dekat sunway carnival tu sebab bosan. ingat nak cari geng pergi seberang perai city tapi dalam 10 orang yang dicall, haram semua taknak pergi. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, end up pergi sunway layan sucker punch. and believe me, bila orang cakap tak best, tolonglah percaya. sebab aku pun dah kena. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time tidur dalam wayang sebab movie ni misery sikit. and ada part part lawan yang macam orang main DOTA. so not me. habislah tertidur terus sebab bosan melayan. urgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu, buat misi cari teddy bear sama sama. oh yeah, aku keluar dengan fama dua orang. and pusing la masuk living cabin, memory lane. SnJ ngan mini toons cari bear yang comel dan sihat. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi jumpa seekor je yang menepati cita rasa tapi dia sakit. bulu dia jenis cepat tanggal. habislah nanti tak sampai seminggu, bulu kering. hailaa. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, end up,&amp;nbsp;dua manusia takde kerja ni pergi TESCO pulak. misi teddy bear lagi. hehe. ;) *cakaplah kiteorang semangat, padahal bosan semata mata*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekat tesco pun, selongkar habis tempat teddy dia and jumpa lah dua jenis yang cukup potensi. tapi&amp;nbsp;disebabkan seekor tu macam dah berumur, kiteorang ambil yang baby warna coklat oren. comel. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letak dalam troley kan, orang semua pandang teddy tu then tengok aku yang tengah tolak troley. mesti&amp;nbsp;ingat aku psycho. LOL. siap ada makcik tegur lagi, "alorh, comelnya. " HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, bertambahlah lagi teddy bear dekat rumah ni. HEHE. they are damn cute thou. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapikan, even aku adore them, aku ngade ngade jugaklah. sebab aku suka yang lembut dengan comel sahaja. sebab tu kalau tengok teddy, mesti pegang dulu, syukup syarat ke tak. then baru boleh beli. pernah kot orang bagi teddy masa birthday aku tapi sebab dia kasar and by that time, aku dengan orang yang bagi tu dah takde apa apa, aku bagi dekat orang teddy bear dia. jahatkan ? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang nak sangat dooodolls ! sangat lembut and sangat geram tengok dorang. mahal kot tapi. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycoCdk6sR6M/TaAij38tTQI/AAAAAAAAAic/OxldHXli5zM/s1600/doo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycoCdk6sR6M/TaAij38tTQI/AAAAAAAAAic/OxldHXli5zM/s320/doo.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;cepat cepat tengah offer, siapa nak belikan untuk aku. =p&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari hari kalau jumpa dooodolls ni dekat kedai mesti aku usha lama lama tapi at the end, still tak beli pun lagi. urgh. nak awak, nak awak, nak awak. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la, cakap dekat korang, bukan ada effect pun kann. baik aku menggedik dengan parents aku. HEEE. hadiah sem lepas pun belum tuntut lagi. ngeh ngeh. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay guys, assalamualaikum wbt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-7995431131224429114?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7995431131224429114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/7995431131224429114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/bila-takde-kerja-sibuk-cari-kerja.html' title='bila takde kerja, sibuk cari kerja. =.='/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycoCdk6sR6M/TaAij38tTQI/AAAAAAAAAic/OxldHXli5zM/s72-c/doo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8908081701034951111</id><published>2011-04-07T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T01:35:32.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>movie and movie and movie. =D</title><content type='html'>last night, sleepover rumah fahima rosli. to be exact, dekat bilik dia. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiteorang tengok movie, khurafat. pukul 2 PAGI ye. yeah, cadangan fama sebab kena siapkan homeworks withh all draw and label thingy. then, baru boleh watch the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang siau nya, tukang cadang pukul 2 pagi ni sendiri penakut nak tengok cerita hantu ni. elok pulak dia duduk belakang aku sambil tengok. and miza pun join jugak. lebih kurang jugaklah dia tutup muka dengan kaki teddybear. =.= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak tambah seram, siap tutup lampu lagi tahu? dalam gelap and sunyi layan movie ni. terbaik. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tak takut sangat so layan je la karenah dua orang ni. sebab dekat rumah aku tengok sorang sorang kot. mama ngan kakak takut layan hantu hantu ni. abah, macam la dia takde kerja lain dari layan hantu ni. nanti dia yang jadi hantu, kacau aku yang tengah dok feeling. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, malam ni kiteorang ingat nak cabar diri lagi. layan 'the haunting in connecticut'. agak agak seram tak ? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, aku rasa the only cerita seram yang buat aku menjerit, tutup mata, tutup telinga is cerita nightmare on the elm street. sumpah cerita ni mencabar adrelina aku. tengok dengan aliah lagilah, hancur kot kotak popcorn dia pegang. kelakar. =D *eh, imy &amp;lt;3*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lepas tu aku&amp;nbsp;keep looking forward untuk cerita cerita seram dekat wayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8908081701034951111?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8908081701034951111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8908081701034951111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/movie-and-movie-and-movie-d.html' title='movie and movie and movie. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-1431680742495876</id><published>2011-04-05T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T04:29:30.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream guy masa kanak kanak.</title><content type='html'>i promise myself nak ngadap lappy sampai azan je. lepas tu back to depan notes. esok ada weekly test lagi. big sigh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, jom nak mengarut sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa zaman bajet dah matang kan, aku selalu fikir kalau nak a guy, mesti kena ada ciri ciri macam bawah ni. siap ada penerangan lagi kenapa itu la kenapa ini la. hehehehe budak budak *geleng kepala*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, lelaki tu mesti ada adik perempuan. sebab aku percaya kalau that guy ada adik, mesti dia faham perempuan. korang tak rasa ke ? mesti dia jenis kuat sabar and kind like that la sebab dia selalu berperang layan karenah adik dia. macam comel pulak aku rasa. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, aku suka lelaki yang perenang. aku tak tahu kenapa. tapi aku rasa macam selamat la kalau ada this kind of guy bila main laut ke apa ke. tak la anak aku lemas nanti. kan ? HAHAHA. and swimmer ni macam protective. aku rasa comel bila this girl tengah drive, this guy drive dekat belakang kereta girl ni sebab nak pastikan girl ni selamat depan mata dia. =') *macam takde kaitan je driving dengan swimming ? *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, kalau orang lain suka orang yang romantik, aku more to orang yang suka buat suprise. baru rasa macam terharu sikit. tapi buat masa ni jarang la orang dapat suprisekan aku. sebab penggunaan idea lapuk, memang tak berkesan nak cherish kan aku. ^^. korang tak rasa sweet ke bila balik rumah je, ade hadiah atas katil, nak pergi ofis ada kad dekat kereta and everyday ada je benda baru yang dia buatkan. baru rasa best hidup dengan orang tu. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay baru nak sambung yang keempat and so on, azan pulak berkumandang. so, get your wudhuk. solat mari. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masa, aku sambung mengarut lagi. okie dokie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : aku dah insaf dapat 50% sahaja untuk satu test tu, so aku nak pulun study for the last 4 test. pray for me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-1431680742495876?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1431680742495876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/1431680742495876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/dream-guy-masa-kanak-kanak.html' title='dream guy masa kanak kanak.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-3764627625183066127</id><published>2011-04-04T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T06:20:55.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont say a thing.</title><content type='html'>orang cakap, nak jadi doktor kena suka anatomy, kena suka menghafal. kena suka biology. kena suka membaca. kena suka tidur. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau tak suka everything above, tak boleh jadi doktor lah ? macamana tu ? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, kalau other asasians still tak tahu nak pilih field apa for their future, aku ni sah sah dah medic. dah nama pun, PREmedical studies kan ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi berapa dalam minat aku nak jadi doktor, aku sendiri tak tahu. this is not a negative thinking neither doubting with myself but honestly, i hate the process to become a doctor. fuhh, i said it. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bukan aku benci anatomy, bukan aku tak suka membaca, bukan aku tak suka stress. tapi kureng ? hehe. bukan bukan, memang aku bukan a reader. apatah lagi menghafal all this scientific term sebab aku more to calculation. i do love math y'know. =D and i'm missing it damn much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi demi negara, saya berkorban. *lagu negaraku berkumandang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau dulu aku pernah cakap, one day when i become a great doctor, i really wanna have my own mobile clinic. so that i can go to kawasan kampung kampung, to help all those villagers and powerless and homeless and 'etc'less. aku nak treat them with the best medicines, to give them chance for life and to give my everything lah. maybe because thats the meaning of life, for me atleast. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah korang tengok orang sakit and korang rasa useless sebab tak mampu nak buat apa apa. selain tengok and tergamam. so,i really wanna have the power to change. tak ke nikmat bila kita mampu menggunakan nikmat tuhan dengan sebaiknya. ingat, bukan semua orang boleh masuk this field. kita mahal. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nenek aku cakap dia nak aku yang rawat dia in the future. =0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, kadang kadang memang rasa berat kan. with all those assignments, weekly test and etc, siapa boleh cakap medic ni senang ? yet, we're trying our best and its unstoppable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab semangat orang yang sakit, semangat orang yang menderita, semangat kanak kanak yang kesakitan adalah kekuatan semangat seorang doktor. betul, there's no point&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;being a doctor and doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tahu kenapa tiba tiba aku mengarut pasal benda ni. so, aku nak berhenti serta merta. hehe. cukuplah point di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, i hate the process of being a doctor but i want to be a doctor. so, i'll skip all this hateful feeling for my own sake and my dearest country, i'll promise you, one day i'll be serving you with dignity. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doakan tuhan permudahkan urusan aku and pathway kedoktoran aku and mobile clinic aku jadi kenyataan. HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum wbt. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i have to study for this week test. urgh. eh, jangan mengeluh. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-3764627625183066127?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3764627625183066127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/3764627625183066127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wont-say-thing.html' title='i wont say a thing.'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1385216344264870787.post-8654763099481922011</id><published>2011-04-01T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:33:16.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>short update. =D</title><content type='html'>cita cita untuk update blogg sendiri selalu terbantut cause i'll end up layan blogg kawan kawan dekat dashboard sampai malas nak tekan new post. urgh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab saya kepenatan sekarang, nak tidur awal, nak short update sedikit sahaja. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, saya dah tengok cerita HOP ! gilaa tak orang yang dah lama tak masuk panggung layan cerita yang pisang goreng ni ? pisanggoreng bukan sebab femes lah tapi baru je release. and to tell you the truth, dia best ! fun macam movie enchanted tuu. ada part seriouss ada part lawak. tapi masa yang lawak tu aku memang gelak sampai sakit perutt. boleh imagine tak ? AHAHA. even storyline dia tak strong still, it's more than enough to entertain youu. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8nUqPvM5Cg/TZX4k7qpTrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/18pmr8wi6uk/s1600/Hop+New+Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8nUqPvM5Cg/TZX4k7qpTrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/18pmr8wi6uk/s320/Hop+New+Poster.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;see the lil chick yg comel dekat belakang tu, yang buat gaya lompat tuu? he LOVES to dance and its soooo cute thou. ^^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, our attempt for the oreo cheesecake berjaya ! tahniah kepada diri sendiri ye. hehe. even terlebih manis sebab tak sukat everything correctly, dia masih sedap ye. macam mcflurry oreo bak kata kak wani. =) sesiapa yang terasa nak try this thing, boleh google UNBAKED oreo cheesecake recipe. unbaked tu yang best sebab budak hostel manede oven weyhh. =P lagipun dia simple and senang.&amp;nbsp; best best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qSaFsD0RjQo/TZX4oAkEUpI/AAAAAAAAAiY/VA2yQ8YHJ4Q/s1600/oreo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qSaFsD0RjQo/TZX4oAkEUpI/AAAAAAAAAiY/VA2yQ8YHJ4Q/s320/oreo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lihat base sama tebal dengan filling. HAHA. maafkan la first attempt. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿thirdly, after misi photoshoot for IELTS, eh jap. i wont put the pic here okay macam orang lain sebab malu ? haha. bukan sebab gambar buruk, ( gambar super edit, mane boleh buruk kan ? =P ) tapi imagine, kalau ada orang gatal tangan google nama aku dekat google, pang, keluar gambar tu. duhh. malu. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;jap sambung, tadi buat cekodok pulak. lama tak buat this kinda thing plus buat dengan friends, memang enjoyable kann. pastu sharing dengan senior and first time meeting dengan certain of them, memang hari ni fun betul. even muka mengantuk dengar kak wani ngan kak aya cakap. HEEE. =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;okay last, i'm getting soo lazy now. nak tidur ! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;lastly, aku baru tahu cerita tadi tadi yang ada second interview. macam macam respond orang ada tapi bagi aku, aku like like like boleh ? sebab this is the second chance. i wasnt happy enough with my first one soo i have to take this opportunity to pay back. i promised myself, i really really really&amp;nbsp;gonna break a leg for the second one. the&amp;nbsp;last interview really gave me this spirit cause no more regret after this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but the most important&amp;nbsp;thing that i have to bear in mind is they gonna look for our IELTS and&amp;nbsp;last sem result. anddd aku percaya akan ada konspirasi pihak atasan bersama lecturer esp anatomyy untuk menambahkan beban pelajaran. sebab mereka nak usaha kurangkan pelajar yang boleh pergi interview. kann ? eh, ini logik akal aku je. jangan report dekat dato. mati aku kena saman. tapi betul la kan ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;sebab dorang tahu, ramai yang boleh lepas ciri interview tu so senjata utama dorang dekat pelajaran kiteorang and anatomy really a big burden okayyy. =.= undeniable fact&amp;nbsp;: those mini test and lab test pun dah susah, imagine the REAL FINAL ONE.&amp;nbsp;hey, dead people over here. urghhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tengok, segar sekejap aku cakap pasal benda alah ni. but still, syukur masih ada masa untuk study, to improve on my english and etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;sekian 'short'&amp;nbsp;update ni. assalamualaikum wbt. =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1385216344264870787-8654763099481922011?l=tempurungkatak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8654763099481922011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1385216344264870787/posts/default/8654763099481922011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempurungkatak.blogspot.com/2011/04/short-update-d.html' title='short update. =D'/><author><name>isyanadziha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00424082892194956706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQsOhyKFRAk/TGQeUT1RhII/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ij2m8-qLbkQ/S220/Image135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8nUqPvM5Cg/TZX4k7qpTrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/18pmr8wi6uk/s72-c/Hop+New+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
