tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39539400210457198972024-03-14T16:21:34.167+08:00Life is Short, Explore MoreEVERYTHING THAT WE'VE LEARNED ARE ASSETS FOR THE FUTUREUanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-82708250618054842212009-12-01T03:01:00.004+08:002009-12-01T13:01:05.810+08:00Mind Block<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I got nothing much to tell today, because why..? The reason is I got nothing to do today, just sit at my table and online all day long. Life sucks here at unisel..haha! yeay haha..!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Oh yeay.! Happy Birthday to three of my best mates..Amy, Man, Naz..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">keep annoying everyday ait guys and best wishes to all of you.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Sorry I cant give any present to you guys..no money maa. Financial crisis.haa!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Korang best ar, b'day serentak kasi package kat ktorang, bagi kusut palewh camner nak kasi hadiah. Hehe..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">again Happy Birthday.!!</span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuFcq0nho3v9rWw3HqONMP9H5aE5OS-JnBmjCbtZw4Ize4VZ3vc_7-spGP0E-NTLMHZa5bnZd7iB2PqETziIUMQiXmwhAiUPCQtvgUxk51ho5WiJb6CxFkiWbIG_Ll9DXPuehtCgs86tq_/s320/cats.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409983619073601010" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Today is starting of the end of this semester</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">because the first paper starts today.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I'm not really ready..Agama wei.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">but true and true, just be positive.</span></span></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">wish for my best...amin!</span></span></i></span></div>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-6317251208641648372009-11-28T23:35:00.000+08:002009-11-28T23:36:38.072+08:00Aaaahhh Shhiitt...!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 128, 0); "><span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">If we can love someone so much,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">how will we be able to handle it if one day we are seperated?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">And if seperated is a part of live,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">and you know about seperation well,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">is it possible that we can love someone and never be afraid of losing them?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "></span><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Is it possible that we can live our entire life</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">without loving anyone at all.?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">That's my loneliness...</span>.</span></span></div>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-89352845438455019072009-11-26T15:05:00.010+08:002009-11-26T16:30:05.641+08:00Hye Ho..Let's Go..!!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Hye Guys..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Haha..lama giler aku tak up<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">date blog aku, rasa-rasanya dah 5 bu</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">lan kot tak update, last update a</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ku rase masa aku masih lg active ngan Upbea</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ts Percussion, Bloco Singapura and mcm2 lagi performance dulu..Perghh mmg rindu wei, lama tak ketok drum. So, na</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">k citer sket, hari tu aku balik Singapore untuk perform skali ngan Bloco Singapura, dorang panggel nak main ke tak..haha!! Sepantas kilat aku kate NAK, walaupon lagi satu minggu nak final exam. Tapi aku rasa t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">u tak datang kan bayk problem kat aku, releas</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">e tension sket bole<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">h membantu aku perform better at the exam table, for me laa. Sampai jer kat Singapore, si mirul trus ajak aku jumper otai2 Bloco</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> sbb ader meeting for the upcoming performance which is at Suntec City for National Crime Preventi</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">on Council on 22 Nov. Jumper dorang, hmm...tak tau, SEGA GILER AR WEI...!! sumer tanyer aku mcm2. Memang dapat lepas rind</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">u, tengok Oma main drum, ajar mirul rhythm baru.tapi aku tak tau laa, t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">etap segan ngan dorang, walaupon dah mcm family ktorang rapat..Sries tak tau knaper. Agak2 napewh eh..haha..!!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Sunday was awesome..!! To play again with Bloco Singapura was Accelerating.!! 5</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> bulan tak dengar live Samba pastu da</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">pat main Samba, feel the surdo beats kat dada..hayati swing caixa..perghh! lepas wei kakes aku. Memang best. Dorang ajak main for Chingay, tp rase tak boleh kot, byk plans for next semester. Budak2 plak dah lain skarng aku tgok. Sumer dah lain, makin lawa ar korang..haha.!! StickShifts memang best..haha!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0eNl5WXZQzzDGS-jtL1CsNnjRc3b4DwpFHSahW1JVMqpe-KIl1tAltkwEtu8MAWsd2Z8uB2rspmsyEOkbGAllZTmu7NiUUgH3DXVw9_Oa-kPhyphenhyphenNq7c6W0l5rKPuM5EPBAUIh-039SRcpV/s320/12432_219539835829_700950829_4298934_922947_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408310114911184706" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYuFB_Uuvf3wwo2rygQ9-FZUfRDw8R0egOIMmkxgF28Qa5clFC1dNkiAr4IiSZTqu4ocjaE8eX9ALQY5UUKUtPzQK5nmpY52Z2n1qmVFshOWYztfAuL1AuniECgoAhPgMJ1mHYU9es-2s0/s320/12432_219539880829_700950829_4298942_6013625_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408310904919554642" /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">StickShifts</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtl4YJ7bCz3rMG5x-sW2XU8oEn_9BVlfZfvfajB1pgcBZzcZ1ALJBg0yV4d-Tu6XRoJX-DjXRykok0nQDmEgYUOJgwS7azDwO6k7F1Pr0z3xfJmD4Gq-he9VIhCdxcDcU42ONQa4AeLef4/s320/12432_219539770829_700950829_4298924_2834126_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408311419284267746" /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4ymfSx8f9LD38x6g0E6NsUFJSMJrXs3K3Ih3QRSsdRAvxxZ6FeD5RBo6_RjLaSBZDjDGBOEY1liGbt2SuF-u3X4WGSUCF_ROReLPVjSK38B1A-RzSo-FwGU_9amLolEwdv7ViWMFGhPR/s320/12432_219827095829_700950829_4301438_726148_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408312089815873602" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">See, leaps geram..haha!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Next sem aku ader bayk plan untuk aku and geng2 aku. Eh..,ader aku citer tak sekarang aku ader bukak group photographer baru kat UNISEL Bestari Jaya.? haha..blowm lagi. Kenalkan SlowShutter [ Lensa.Nakal ] group photogra</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">pher amateur di UNISEL, terima kasih banyak2 kat korang yang support gerakan underground ktorang nie, sokongan korang amat ktorang hargai. So nak share sketlah hasil ktorang yang tak seberapa ni. For more of these kindly go to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/SlowShutter-LensaNakal-/198150428409?ref=ts">http://www.facebook.com/pages/SlowShutter-LensaNakal-/198150428409?ref=ts</a></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibszC0umghkMd_LFWuOJaKoie2ymkKdVW1GcvsWGRQKE6zsfvhBGc0ZleUXK8-oVImDcZSw3IhCt_bjbhnC72zNNcJyarl8Lv4wZq9tW6yCT3WF15H3xm5dCicHBnzZfatYasVaD1XeTBW/s320/13769_1263580836026_1424884223_30757116_7447397_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408315796816669058" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFi_R602EsIp3YvnETG-46eLTtaEInQ5sJL-y4A_qq3qc2JOkDzCDM-QNghONKdGYLZ8LEhcwrKi46iMUChHMsp02IlYhfLL7M4OFCgy0ugk4BR_teWWophFOewtZtITu0ehyL2o0CcLv0/s320/13769_1263588956229_1424884223_30757164_4580019_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408315809427644258" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Junaida</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4c7Ezq5ky0ou5q9fDjimno2umxLnLXCTECvGaHjF-3yRXO5Yv_F9lNpmtrASpChiCKYqS8y-OFYhBCrlfL4efCnfm9qIMsCKP9D1Xq5GH41rDM-aqUmkA_wZsyCRG8NJX4qM-T0yIkFmM/s320/13944_1265371480791_1424884223_30761884_402681_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408316532754867842" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSTykdHg_r4ByZEDnTbwm8VKZIqUHosXvGsanZauWKBl3iLtpTQzCu8IEEWH_TaHJU7fZ3128o2wpfhttbl63ifSKy5erXWmWWuK-czIEhxXrpPhpr12dXJfdzTrgilLx3tZALH-WTyC7T/s320/13944_1265375200884_1424884223_30761891_6821939_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408316537739968690" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Fadilah</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKgg83iNyRP0KZ-LmZbUL9oMwIa8WRgRyEl06idyllj3kDUIcTkPjls0xLDqERo04jCPsxd675MgR7PQ1JAXBhcass1SczNQTHEdMKw_gH8Kd03O5j2jQr1257JI5zHW9BaWYVNLpuGhD4/s320/15441_201110453409_198150428409_3983371_6967935_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408316542311126226" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">H D R</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#C0C0C0;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Aku harap aper yang aku Menifest dapat tahun depan..Amin</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><i>Including that particular person</i></span></span></div>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-39057168214139191992009-04-11T03:20:00.005+08:002009-04-11T03:38:38.926+08:00WANITA : AKAL SENIPIS RAMBUTNYA ( buat insan bergelar lelaki )<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">Jangankan lelaki biasa,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Nabi pun terasa sunyi tanpa wanita</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">tanpa mereka...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Fikiran dan perasaan dalam resah</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Masih mencari walau ada segalanya</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">apa yang tiada dalam syurga..?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Namun Adam tetap rindukan Hawa..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Dijadikan wanita daripada tulang rusuk lelaki</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">yang bengkok itu..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">untuk diluruskan oleh lelaki...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Tetapi seandainya lelaki itu sendiri tidak lurus...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Mana mungkin kayu yang bengkok itu</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">punyai bayang yang lurus..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Luruskan wanita dengan jalan yang ditunjukkan oleh Allah,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Didiklah mereka dengan panduanNya,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Jangan cuba menjinakkan mereka dengan harta,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">kerana nantinya mereka akan liat,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Jangan hiburkan mereka dengan kecantikan</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">kerana nantinya mereka derita,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Kenalkanlah mereka dengan zat Allah,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Zat yang kekal kerana</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">di situlah punca kekuatan dunia</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Akal senipis rambutnya...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">tebalkanlah ia dengan ilmu,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Hati serapuh kaca</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">kuatkanlah ia dengan iman,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Perasaan selembut sutera</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">hiasilah ia dengan akhlak,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Suburkanlah ia</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">kerana daripada situlah nantinya</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">mereka akan melihat nilaian dan keadilan Tuhan,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Bisiklah di telinga mereka bahawa</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">ia bukan diskriminasi Tuhan</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">sebaliknya disitulah</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Kasih dan Sayang Tuhan,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Jinakkanlah diri dengan Allah</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">nescahya akan jinaklah segalanya di bawah</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">pimpinanmu..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Jangan mengharapkan isteri</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">sebaik Fatimah Az-Zahrah</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Andai diri kau tidak sehebat</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Saidina Ali Karamallahuwajhah...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"><em>~Uan~</em></span>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-82112925829394452392009-04-11T01:06:00.003+08:002009-04-11T01:23:23.621+08:00Kita Jatuh...<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita lemah tetapi <strong>tidak bersedia</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita tak cerdik <strong>tetapi malas</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita sibuk tetapi <strong>tidak mahu gunakan masa</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita tidak sedar <strong>tetapi tidak mahu buat</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita bisu tetapi <strong>lebih bercakap untuk mencerca dan mengutuk</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita cacat tetapi <strong>tidak mengoptimumkan nikmat yang dikurniakan</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita tak ramai <strong>tetapi tak bersatu padu</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita bukan hamba <strong>tetapi suka menanti bulan jatuh ke riba</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita tiada senapang <strong>tetapi tiada peluru</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Bukan kerana kita tiada pahlawan tetapi <strong>lebih suka berlawan sesama sendiri</strong><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><em>~ Uan ~</em></span>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-52972134445862313972009-04-03T20:55:00.000+08:002009-04-04T00:55:38.393+08:00Alhamdulillah... :D :D :D..!!!<p align="center"><font face="trebuchet ms"></font> </p> <p align="center"> <table class="smallfont" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" align="center" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0"> <tbody> <tr> <td class="smallfont" height="22"> <div class="style3" align="center"> <p align="center"><strong>Thank you for your application to UNISEL. </strong><em>Terima kasih di atas permohonan anda ke UNISEL. </em></p></div></td></tr><!-- <tr> <td height="22"><div align="center"><font color="#FFFFFF" size="2"><B>REJECTED REASON :</B> - </font></div></td> </tr> <tr> <td height="22"><div align="center"><font color="#FFFFFF" size="2"><B>APPLICANT NAME :</B> SAFUAN AZARI BIN HJ. IBRAHIM </font></div></td> </tr> --> <tr> <td class="smallfont" height="22"> <div class="style3" align="center"> <div align="center"><strong>Your IC Number : **)#!#@#%#(%<font size="2"> </font></strong></div></div></td></tr> <tr> <td class="smallfont" height="22"> <div class="style3" align="center"> <div align="center"><strong><font size="2">Your ID Number : SECRET</font></strong></div></div></td></tr> <tr> <td class="smallfont" height="22"> <div align="center"><span class="style3"><strong><font size="2">Your Application Status is : SUCCESS </font></strong></span></div></td></tr> <tr> <td class="smallfont" height="22"> <div align="center"><span class="style3"><strong><strong>You have been offer for <font color="#000000" size="2"><b><u>IJAZAH SARJANA MUDA PSIKOLOGI INDUSTRI (KEPUJIAN) MAY 2009 INTAKE</u></b></font></strong></strong></span></div></td></tr></tbody></table></p> <p> </p> <p align="center"><strong>Woohooo...!!</strong></p> <p align="center">Almost 1 year and half i've never study, look at people with lappy, lepak at McDonald n bla bla bla duin assignment and all really make me jelous coz i love to study and duin all this projects stuff. And now its my turn to do all these projects and assignments, you know why..Becoz my application to Industrial <strong>University of Selangor (UNISEL)</strong> was <strong>approved</strong>..woohooo. KL..!!! here Uan come..!! haha</p> <p align="center">Misi-misi yang aku dah plan akhirnya dapat gak aku jalankan. Hui tak sabar wei. Thanx to those who doakan application aku success, terima kasih banyak-banyak,I really appreciated it. Ok enough..Yezzaa...!!! :D :D :D</p> <p align="center"><em>"Yang baik semuanya datang dari Allah, yang hina semuanya datang dari diri aku sendiri..Alhamdulillah......"</em></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-77337772315294122792009-04-01T11:24:00.000+08:002009-04-01T15:25:38.776+08:00Al Kisah Doktor<p> </p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">Ada satu cerita menarik nak aku share ngan korang. Kejadian nie btol2 terjadi pada tahun 1998 kalau tak silap ar. Cerita agak menarik, campur2 suspen sket. Cerita nie camnie..</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">Once ipon a time, adalah sorang doktor nie, doktor pakar jantung bekerja kat hospital pakar la kan, takkan kat workshop repair basikal. Jadi suatu hari dia kene heart-attack kat hospital tempat beliau bekerja,walaupon dia seorang pakar sakit jantung,tetap kener gak sakit jantung dan pada masa tue takdir dah menentukan, dengan izin Tuhan, doktor tersebut meninggal dunia. Keluarga dan sahabat handai beliau teramatlah sedih dan terperanjat,shock gitu kerana beliau seorang yang sihat dan periang. Dorang nie pon berpakatlah untuk buat tugu, kira macam monument la untuk mengenangkan doktor yang dah tinggalkan dorang nie. Jadi hatta, terbinalah satu tugu berbentuk jantung kat kubur tu,haa siap terpahat lagi tulisan dan apa-apa lagie lar..So kira proses perkebumian beliau berjalan lancar...</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">Lepas tue, selang dua bulan tak silap, ada lagi kejadian mcm nie terjadi kat hospital nie, aku rasa badi kot..kener sumpah ker pasal tak bayar bil api air, tak tau lar. So this time doktor pakar mata pulak yang mengalami kejadian yang serupa. Masa die tengah kejer korek n repair mara orang, tetiba jer mata dia naik gatal, tangan pon gatal pegi gosok mata tu,n ntah macam mane, bercurahlah cecair cecair merah pekat,sepekat dosa keluar dari setiap penjuru mata dan lobang hidong doktor nie. Innalillahiwa'inalilahiraji'un...ajal doktor nie pon sampai tatkala malaikat Izrail mencabot nyawanya persis 5 minit lepas dia gosok mata tadi. Pon sama, keluarga dan sahabat handai beliau pon nak buat gak monument untuk doktor nie, lalu dibinakanlah tugu monument berbentuk mata yang bulat. </font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">Lepas abis majlis perkebumian nie, sumer orang pon nak balik la, ada yang nak masak, nak basuh kain sumer kan,buat ape nak dok kat kubur lama lama,tak der kjer per. Tapi ada sorang nie jer yang tetap duduk termenung kat kubur n tugu tue. Ada sorang mamat nie perasan, apa lagi die pon pagi la kat mamat sedih nie dan bertanya :</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">"Assalamualaikum..pe cher..? ya dia memang orang yang baik,tp ajal dah sampai, yang pergi tue biarkan la dia pegi ngan aman..tak payahla kita bersedih sangat, kita kner redhah.." kata mamat nie.</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">"Takder bro, aku pon tak tau camner nak crita kat ko apa yang aku fikir.." kata lelaki yang tengah emo ini.</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">"Hmm..ko cerita jer, sangkot2 pon takper, aku bleh dengar...mane tau aku boleh tolong..kan.." jawab mamat yang nak jadi hero nie.</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">"Takder, aku tengah pikir nie, kalu aku mati nanti meninggalkan dunia yang fana nie macamane plak.? camane plak nanti majlis perkebumain aku nanti.." mamat emo nie reply balik.</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">Mamat hero nie pon pelik ar, dan bertanya.." Asal plak, ko pikir ape..?"</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms">"Aku nie doktor pakar gak,doktor pakar sakit kelamin.." jawabnya dengan penuh kesentolan.</font></p> <p><font face="trebuchet ms"></font> </p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-51771345271661920662009-03-07T00:54:00.002+08:002009-03-07T00:59:47.202+08:00Aaahh Shit...<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If we can love someone so much,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">how will we be able to handle it if one day we are seperated?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">And if seperated is a part of live,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and you know about seperation well,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">is it possible that we can love someone and never be afraid of losing them?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Is it possible that we can live our entire life</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">without loving anyone at all.?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">That's my loneliness....</span>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-64234047094034102702009-02-06T04:22:00.007+08:002009-02-06T05:03:29.303+08:00Cool or What..!!<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Yeah nothing much to do nowadays..no bloco pract, no upbeats jamm..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">haaah.....my life sucks now..i wish i can back to jb early, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">so i can ride my bike, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">go jamm with 5 4 Nothing, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">playing with mizan and kaseh..really miss them..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">arrggghhh........</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">ok enough complaining wan, be a man..do the ritght thing..haha..!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">u know sometime im blog-hopping, not that im kepoh or something but u know..im so bored so decided to blog-hopp..yeay,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">as i hopp-ing, i came across this horoscope thing at Ima's blog. Its really interest me to this explanation and elaboration about people's personality and their horoscope.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Its not that i believe ir anything, but when i read about my my horoscope....its really match/fix/bamm with what i think i am..its really awed me..this is so cool..ok let me share what it says...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000000;">PISCES MAN</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000000;">H</span></em><em><span style="color:#000000;">e is very emotional and always allow himself to be very emotional. He can have a good night sleep and be in a good mood, and less than few hours at work he can be very moody. <span style="color:#009900;">He does not understand things or try to understand things easily</span>. If you notice him carefully, you will notice what kind of moods he is in. <span style="color:#009900;">He is a thinker</span> and able to do well at work and always succeed. His normal gestures mean he always look at other people faults, but he will not talk about it. He has the ability to know your thought and able to tell you what you are thinking about.He can mostly memorize all his anger, his loves. They are his important secrets and he will keep them to himself and will never let you know. He is not a very ambition man and careless about his position in society. <span style="color:#009900;">Wealth does not drawn his attention</span>, because he is not greedy man and as well het hinks money is not something that will last. He could be very careless about his future.</span> </em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>He does not like to fight against all odds, but instead following the stream and make life easier. Sometimes because he likes to take an easy path, which cause him very unsteady future.<span style="color:#009900;">He is <span style="color:#000000;">kind and</span> slightly lazy,</span> but it is his cute character. He hates rules and regulations. He will never look down on people. He is a polite guy and can be very aggressive when he is mad. <span style="color:#009900;">He loves to think that he lives in a beautiful world and surround by nice people</span>, so if he finds his world is cruel and not what he expects, he will live in his world instead.<span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">His other charm is that he is a funny guy</span><span style="color:#009900;">,</span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">(</span><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:85%;">this is what i think my friend think of me..hehe)</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span>and it is his real weapon. He cant ease you and yet make it looks like one of his joke. Even when he is sad,he still has that funny face, so you could hardly tell if he is mad or depress. He likes to hide his feeling and help other people especially those who need friend or lonely.He will be everything that you want and everything you do not want. He has a chance to make it as much as a chance to fail. </em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>He can determine to make it work and can do it well, except he tends to lost his energy with other important things, that's how he miss many of his good opportunity.He can be happy and content by himself. What he think is important is not'Love' ,but firm status and stability. He has plenty of love for you.He is a good speaker, as much as he is a <span style="color:#009900;">good listener.</span> <span style="color:#009900;">When he is with you,he wants to be happy.</span> He understand his partner's emotional. He likes to take a long rest and sometimes being alone. If he needs to be alone, try not to disturb him.He is a sensitive, quiet , shy and easily hurt. He wants to feel worthy. He can be mad and noisy, but once he calm down, he will be that happy person again. <span style="color:#009900;">He is not a jealous or possessive guy,</span> and if he feels jealous he will hide it. </em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>He has many friends of both sex, and he care about his friends. <span style="color:#009900;">He likes to have lots of friends,</span> so you can not get jealous or else you will loose him. <span style="color:#009900;">He likes beautiful things</span>, so if a pretty woman walk by he will look ,so do not get mad at him knowing this fact.When he is lonely or feeling sad, be close to comfort him. He does not like to take advice,so if you want him to listen or to follow your advice, you have to act as a good sample for him first. <span style="color:#009900;">He likes a cheery and a smart woman.</span> If you treat him like he is your special person, then he will be that special person for you. He will trust you if he is in love, but try not to over doing it and spoil him too much. You have to know yourself worth all the time too.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">I don't know guys, but from what i read and ponder about my self...some of it true..the green one is what i think is true..what u guys think...? izit..? well i don't know....haha</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">ok enough wan, go to sleep....Zzzz...</span></div>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953940021045719897.post-9393639614377378332009-02-06T03:02:00.004+08:002009-02-06T04:20:47.548+08:00Im Just Shock..!!<p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">This is my first time to blog. Lots of my friend are already blogging, sharing there stories, life and interesting moments with others. I don't know why im a bit slow to this thing, maybe i don't want or maybe I don't know how to share my stories with others. Well poor me. But hey, people can change. I don't' know, something accrue to me suddenly telling me to try. Well here i go, but please don't mind my english k, I know it sucks. What a drag...</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So today I got some really shocking news from an old friend of mine, childhood friend..not an old age friend..just a friend since I was a kid...u know..nevermind..She's a student from UKM (Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia)and she posted a comment to my Friendster account, a news..really really really shocking news. At the first time I don't believe it, I'm just thinking she just playing with me, then i replied back telling don't mess around and tell me is it true. So she give this link. So I was like woo...ok let's check it out. As I open the link, there are some pictures, pictures of a person I know. That person is smiling, happy and beautiful with white dress. At that moment, I don't know what I feel..it's a mixture of shock,happy,enthusiasm and disbelievement all together. Its a concrete prove. Literally....... Ok wan enough with the drama..don't make it more suspense..haha. U guys wanna know what she posted..here it is:-</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><br /><a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/15968125"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">m i L L a</span></em></a><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Posted<br />document.write.Date("02/5/2009 2:41 am) 02/5/2009 6:41 pm<br />heeee~~ ye abg besaa...bak kata cik siti salbiah hamzah,, kami akan ke <strong>majlis kawen</strong> cik noor Sipolan Sipolan pada akhir bln 3 ini... jadi,, sudikah kiranya kita semua pergi bersama2.. heeeee~~</span> </span></em></p><p align="left"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></p><p align="left"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></p><p align="left"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I was like 'What Da Funk..!!' This girl I know since we were kid is getting married..!! Its really makes me jump off the couch. Shocking news. Married at young age..aahh, I wish I can married young.pffft. Suddenly I think about the old time, flashback when I was 6, in kindergarten, me n my three cool gang likes to disturb her and her best friend often. We not just disturb, we chase her, pull her hand, take her lunch box till they cry..haha. I know I know Im a cruel evil boy..but hye, it was long time ago, I'm a gentleman now..haha. And I remembered one time we chased her back from K, she ran from us and ran to her house. We can see she's really scared of us and cry when she opened the door and dashed inside. And then I remembered we sat in front of her house and start singing..<em>'maafkan kami...jeng jeng jeng jeng...maafkan kami...'</em> Seriously we sang the song from Pendekar Bujang Lapok, try to apologise..say sorry, we really feel bad about it and try to settle it down. I'm the the lead singer and the others were just back up singer. And then I remembered, she opened the window and start smiling and laughing to us. Apology accepted. I guess the singing thing works after all. You guys should try..haha.</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And then I remembered when we were 9, you get lovy dovy, scandalising, cinta monyet with my best friend. Try to keep the relationship secret and all..haha, and I become your postman, delivery guy..sending message, letters and what other stuff to him, what a drag. And one time you and him snogging in corner of car park, and I'm the one who make sure the coast is clear,haha..we are really advance rite that time..what a memory. Then couple years later in our UPSR year, you were one of the top students in the school. Grades in flying colors every time, admired by teachers with the other top notch students, really makes me envy. But hey, that old story, we have our own path to journey now rite..</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">All I wanna say is, actually I'm really shocked to hear that you are getting married, but I'm happy for you. Life partner is in God's hand. What best for you is best for me, your happiness is my happiness.I hope your marriage will stay everlasting. Do have cute and great kids one day.</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">'Selamat Pengantin Baru'</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Love Uan,</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">i don't even hve a girlfiend..huhu</span> </p>Uanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12763656855788300775noreply@blogger.com1