<?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-6873151078164172260</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:53:23.250+08:00</updated><category term='leopard'/><category term='legging'/><category term='i'/><title type='text'>Moment of candour</title><subtitle type='html'>candour is not candy,same goes to my words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6790253690148152348</id><published>2010-01-22T20:01:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T21:08:21.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indolent I am...introducing Mr Sot and myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13 january 2009- predeparture briefing kat putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil menyelam minum air. Seperti yang tertera di atas, itulah program yang terpaksa kami hadiri. Mr. Sot telah naik ke Kl untuk menyempurnakan tanggungjawabnya sebagai pelajar di bawah tajaan KPM. Namun, bukan itu sahaja program yang telah dihadiri olehnya. Sebagai seorang yang suka menziarahi kompleks beli belah, saya dengan rela hatinya telah menyediakan tentatif yang lain untuk Mr. Sot. Contohnya seperti keluar bershopping, keluar bershopping dan keluar bershopping. Sesungguhnya aktiviti bersama Mr. Sot kali ini adalah sangat berbaloi-baloi. Heart heaps cash leaps! Itulah dia! Selepas menghantar pulang rakan-rakan (tidak termasuk Afiqah, ngee!) di Seksyen 17 Shah Alam, kami bergegas ke sunway pyramid sebelum menghantar afiqah yang akan pulang di waktu petangnya. Keesokkan harinya bergerak bersama bonda dan berjumpa BFF nabilah. Kemudian ke Pavillion mencari jaket dan trench coat. Selebihnya, ronda kawasan sekitar dalam masa beberapa hari. Sejujurnya, saya agak malas untuk update panjang lebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429536157472836706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mWXklOzGI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CN3mCWQt938/s320/DSC00783.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429536381141216306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mWklz7bDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GhpxPwLhFAM/s320/DSC00797.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mWXklOzGI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CN3mCWQt938/s1600-h/DSC00783"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mZX7IAuRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/jd5SzT1nPBs/s1600-h/DSC00788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429539462059178258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mZX7IAuRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/jd5SzT1nPBs/s320/DSC00788.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mYmULINgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WLKw0Pm6Cxg/s1600-h/DSC00821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429538609789679106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mYmULINgI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WLKw0Pm6Cxg/s320/DSC00821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mZ4f1GY8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/CQ5kGYJKbi4/s1600-h/DSC00876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429540021667783618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mZ4f1GY8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/CQ5kGYJKbi4/s320/DSC00876.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mbus0MSfI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qmvTkWFWH3k/s1600-h/DSC00877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429542052378200562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mbus0MSfI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qmvTkWFWH3k/s320/DSC00877.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mc75QJDoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/sUv_R8Ot20E/s1600-h/DSC00907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429543378566581890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mc75QJDoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/sUv_R8Ot20E/s320/DSC00907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o yeahhhhh! Sorang satu, jangan rebut-rebut. Hajat di hati nak N97, atas nasihat Mr Sot, saya ambil je la yang nie pun. Ini disebabkan tangan kami lebih suka tekan nombor dalam bentuk pepejal berbanding bentuk visual di dalam skrin...(ada faham?).. hasil edit dr Mr sot. Ini telah menimbulkan kesan sayap di kiri kanan sebagai tanda diri sangat tulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mX3lPC7rI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LPOvte2d_8Y/s1600-h/DSC00820.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429537806915661490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mX3lPC7rI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LPOvte2d_8Y/s320/DSC00820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mdMYTlzcI/AAAAAAAAAck/nnuyob74-ZY/s1600-h/DSC00785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429543661780454850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mdMYTlzcI/AAAAAAAAAck/nnuyob74-ZY/s320/DSC00785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr sot pun tak sanggup nak edit gambar nie. Akibat camwhore berpanjangan...Ok, dah tak cukup masa! Saya nak sambung packing sambil diselubungi perasaan sayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6790253690148152348?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6790253690148152348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6790253690148152348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6790253690148152348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6790253690148152348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/indolent-i-amintroducing-mr-sot-and.html' title='indolent I am...introducing Mr Sot and myself'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S1mWXklOzGI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CN3mCWQt938/s72-c/DSC00783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4217088194580452293</id><published>2010-01-08T20:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:22:57.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger over store ruining unsold clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;"This week the New York Times reported a disheartening story about two of the largest retail chains. You see, instead of taking unsold items to sample sales or donating them to people in need, H&amp;amp;M and Wal-Mart have been throwing them out in giant trash bags. And in the case that someone may stumble on these bags and try to keep or re-sell the items, these companies have gone ahead and slashed up garments, cut off the sleeves of coats, and sliced holes in shoes so they are unwearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This unsettling discovery was made by graduate student Cynthia Magnus outside the back entrance of H&amp;amp;M on 35th street in New York City. Just a few doors down, she also found hundreds of Wal-Mart tagged items with holes made in them that were dumped by a contractor. On December 7, she spotted 20 bags of clothing outside of H&amp;amp;M including, "gloves with the fingers cut off, warm socks, cute patent leather Mary Jane school shoes, maybe for fourth graders, with the instep cut up with a scissor, men’s jackets, slashed across the body and the arms. The puffy fiber fill was coming out in big white cotton balls.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times points out that one-third of the city's population is poor, which makes this behavior not only wasteful and sad, but downright irresponsible. Wal-Mart spokeswoman, Melissa Hill, acted surprised that these items were found, claiming they typically donate all unworn merchandise to charity. When reporters went around the corner from H&amp;amp;M to a collections drop-off for charity organization New York Cares, spokesperson Colleen Farrell said, “We’d be glad to take unworn coats, and companies often send them to us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several days of no response from H&amp;amp;M, the company made a statement today, promising to stop destroying the garments at the midtown Manhattan location. They said they will donate the items to charity. H&amp;amp;M spokeswoman Nicole Christie said, "It will not happen again," and that the company would make sure none of the other locations would do so either. Hopefully that's the final word."&lt;br /&gt;taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/beauty/h-m-and-wal-mart-destroy-and-trash-unsold-goods-562909/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tell me what's your feeling after reading this off-putting article???&lt;br /&gt;H&amp;amp;M is renowned brand named after Hennes &amp;amp; Mauritz. In overseas, their retail prices are considered moderate. And as usual, when it comes to the local prices, the demand becomes higher. Even buying the preloved garment from the local blogshops would be very pricey! I really don't get it. When I was in Johor Bahru, and before I knew about this Swedish clothing company, I got myself a brand new corduroy jacket that only costed less than RM100! and now, what the blogshops are offering the buyers with RM100 is only for the so-called preloved item! (I guess, it's time to stop labelling those garment as 'preloved!' along with the slogan such 'my loss is your gain' and whatsoever headings! . You sell it expensively when u bought it cheap. For me I would rather call it overpriced. The item they sell cost more than it is worth. Am I harping on about sporadic blogshops these days?? Okay,back to the article, I believe such way of discarding unsold clothing on the street so that they are unwearable is very improper. When there are so many less-fortunates to be donated, 'thrusting aside' those garments to them would of course is best way.That's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*this girl is full of hearts today*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4217088194580452293?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4217088194580452293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4217088194580452293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4217088194580452293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4217088194580452293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/anger-over-store-ruining-unsold-clothes.html' title='Anger over store ruining unsold clothes'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4248262971180801425</id><published>2010-01-05T08:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T08:56:02.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't we all love those cute, fluffy kittens on youtube...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3DMXzrPnSnw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3DMXzrPnSnw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ordinary video ain't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;take a look at world's cutest kitten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;MUNCHKIN CATS ARE JUST TOO ADORABLE TO BE BITTEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMDhyDFqtz8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMDhyDFqtz8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;watch the last video!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c6mTEddbeuQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c6mTEddbeuQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;still feel it's ordinary...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I need a scottish fold kitten right away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(just a quick updates)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;amirah akhyar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4248262971180801425?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4248262971180801425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4248262971180801425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4248262971180801425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4248262971180801425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-we-all-love-those-cute-fluffy.html' title='Don&apos;t we all love those cute, fluffy kittens on youtube...??'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5569662851266015297</id><published>2010-01-02T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:30:47.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lagu cik ramlah nyanyi lagi sedap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz8FYXdIfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mnq_zrGqFj0/s1600-h/casey_letter_p1_07071759421MY0XA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422058392548572962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz8FYXdIfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mnq_zrGqFj0/s320/casey_letter_p1_07071759421MY0XA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new obsession these days is reading love quotes. Using the search engine would be the easiest way to find tonnes of romantic, funny and also the heartroken type. I realised that my capacity for love becomes greater each day. Of course, the love I stated here refers to the attachment, but somehow I am very sure that it is not regarding the love life which I shared with the beloved. How about the attachment between me and the creator? Sounds so serious right? Well, emotionally that kind of feeling which I had is getting stronger. I will explain about this later once I get the explainable answers together with some compelling reasons to the changes I have made. Currently I am reading 'the ability to love' by Dr. Allan Fromme and also February Flowers. The former is such a heavy reading for me with 19 chapters revolving around love, sex, marriage and maturity. In some ways the author is trying to indoctrinate reader with few quotes taken from bible. Yupp, I'm going to leave few chapter for that reason. Bought it at Amcorp last few weeks and until now, I still feel that it is a good material to be read as it studies to a great depth of human nature. Owh, that is not the exact point. I actually want to share with you two love letters which really made my day. I stumbled upon these letter when I was reading a so called 'love forum'. Knowing that the old toshi-toshi could not be saved anymore, I turned very gloomy since I woke up this morning. These letters have put a smile on my face....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surat Cinta Rock Kapak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amacam awekku? Lu orait ke? Wa harap lu ok-ok je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awekku, gua telah membaca surat lu tempohari. Apasal lu buat cenggini kat gua? Selama ni cintan gua terhadap lu bukan main. Lu ingat gua main-main ke? Cintan gua mendalam very deep you know! very deep purple! Lu tak perasan ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang kurangnya gua ni? Cuba lu cakap! Gua ni tak cukup hensem ke? Atau lu sudah ada balak lain? Lu sound gua beb! Mentang-mentang lu keja opis, lu ada skandal dengan mat despatch kat opis lu tu! Mamat poyo tu lu nak? Apa barang?!! Setakat mat despatch, kalau lu nak tau, gua dulupun pernah mintak jadi cikgu tapi tak dapat. Bukan pasal gua takde kelayakan tapi tadika kemas jarang amik cikgu lelaki. Lagipun jiwa gua lebih kepada seni. Tiket konsert gua semua habis jual! Sebab tulah gua jadi tukang jual tiket konsert funfair buat sekian lamanya sampai tauke funfair tu tak offer kat onglain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gua memang betul-betul tak puas hati ni! Lu memang bikin gua panas! Sampai hati lu buat macam ni kat gua setelah apa yang gua dah kasik kat lu. Lu ingat gua ni apa?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awekku, lu ingat tak dulu sewaktu lu &amp;amp; gua first time jumpa? Masa tu hujan. Lu takde payung. Lu lari pegi kat bus stop. Lu basah kuyup. Kesian pulak gua tengok lu kesejukan. Gua bukak jeket gua pastu kasik lu pinjam. Baek punya gua usya. Start tulah lu &amp;amp; gua sama-sama sudah feeling-feeling. Gua ingat lagi lagu "antara gadis" masa tu kita layan menjadi lagu tema cinta gua kat lu. Gua selalu nyanyi lagu tu kat talipon public. Lu tak ingat ke? Ke lu dah lupa?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehal lu buat cenggini?!! Gua dah tangkap cintan maut kat lu wo! Janganlah buat gua macamni! Kalau lu tak suka cara gua lu cakaplah! Janganlah kerana besday lu gua hadiahkan t-shirt metallica, lu buat camni pulak kat gua. Gua tau sapa gua. Gua memang macamni, rocker sejati! Lu pun tau sapa gua. Dulu lu takdepun macam ni. Lu tak kisahpun! Lu layan selamba je. Tapi kenapa sekarang lu berubah? Nampak je gua rocker tapi gua pun beriman jugak, beb! Sembahyang jumaat tak tinggal wo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu pikirlah sindri, beb! Gua dah curahkan segala-galanya kat lu. Gua dah sound mak bapak gua nak meminang lu. Gitar Gibson secondhand gua tu gua dah gadai. Gua buat modal nak kawin dengan lu. Cayalah cakap gua! Gua tak tipu! Betul cakap lu! Gua harap lu pikirlah baik-baik, beb! Gua dah takde awek lain lagi. Lu sorang jelah yang gua cinta. Awek lain gua usya diorg tak layan gua cakap lu! Gua tak tipu! Betul punya cakap lu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirkata dari gua, kenang gua dalam doa makan malammu. Semoga lu berbahagia, beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Benar,&lt;br /&gt;Rockersejati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surat Cinta Saintifik Sangat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (pun tak boleh pakai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kesuraman ultra lembayung tika tujuh bulan menumpahkan cahaya dibawah kaki langit khirmizi, tiba-tiba aku terkenangkan eurika nostalgia cinta lama yang kita palitkan berdua. Kehadiranmu bersama molekul-molekul hidrogen menerjang segala kekusutan yang membelit tali perutku. Dan kehadiranmu itu mengajar aku erti rindu gelora dan shahdu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau juga mengajarku erti cinta, singa laut,beruang kutub, penguin, kambing salji, mee rebus, cendol, koridor, kotak pensil, tali kasut dan pasu bunga.Kala itu, kita bagaikan Nobita dan Sizuka.Kau dan aku umpama Kurt Cobain dan Rafeah Buang yang tidak dapat dipisahkan. Malangnya percintaan yang mendapat liputan meluas hingga ke planet Ziku itu telah mengundang perpisahan yang akhirnya telah mengecewakan seluruh penternak lipan di Burma. Kau pergi jua ketika Kuala Lumpur sedang bersiap sedia menjadi tuan rumah Sukan Komanwel 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya perpisahan itu berpunca daripada penebangan pokok getah secara besar-besaran di Lembah Klang. Pemergianmu menyebabkan aku menghidap penyakit resdung dan hepatitis-Q secara mengejut. Ketiadaanmu memaksa aku memakai topi keledar setiap masa sebagai langkah keselamatan. Aku seperti tidak percaya dengan apa yang telah terjadi. Aku bagaikan tergelincir dari orbit bumi dan terpelanting ke ruang angkasa, apabila daya tarikan graviti terhadapku tiada lagi berfungsi setelahaku tersungkur dalam percintaan yang berlarutan hingga ke rubber-set. Seluruh perjalanan hidupku menjadi gelita bagaikan terperangkap di dalam gua yang gelap dan ditemani stlagit dan stlagmit yang bagai sembilu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kondominium cinta yang kita bina dari makgat basikal dan kipas helikopter akhirnya musnah setelah kau berpaling tadah. Ternyata sikapmu mulai berubah bila Malaysia mula melancarkan satelit MEASAT-1 ke ruang angkasa raya. Sejak itu kau sering melarikan diri bila terserempak dengan abang iparku. Akhirnya aku menyedari bahawa diri ini tidak diperlukan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak kau tiada, aku sering menyendiri berbual-bual dengan pokok betik untuk mengisi masa lapang. Kadang-kadang aku mengikat botol oren pada tiang rumah agar nampak lebih cantik. Saban hari aku termenung di dalam peti sejuk mengenangkan dirimu yang entah kemana menghilang. Aku cuba bermain badminton sambil makan mi hailam untuk melupakanmu, tetapi aku tak berdaya. Lalu aku membakar mesin basuh dan membelasah empat ekor itik serati jiran sebelah sebagai tanda aku tidak bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa? Mengapa sayang? Mengapa ini semua bisa terjadi? Mengapa setelah kau curi hatiku, kau rompak cintaku lantas kau bunuh cintaku sehingga kau terbunuh dalam kemalangan cinta yang ngeri. Aku bagaikan terhimpit dan dihimpit oleh guni-guni batu yang kau timpakan di atas belakangku. Derita yang kautimpakan itu adalah bebanan yang terlalu berat untuk ku tanggung bagaikan mendukung 75 ekor biawak dan 386 ekor anak beruk. Dan kini segala harapanku hancur berkecai bagaikan aku terjatuh dari Menara Kuala Lumpur dan dihempap oleh Menara Berkembar Petronas lalu tersangkut di celah landasan LRT dan kemudiannya digilis pula keretapi Komuter hingga aku hancur berkecai. Oh! terlalu berat dugaan yang kutempuhi kini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini segalanya telah pun berakhir. Aku sedar siapa aku. Aku hanya insan biasa yang suka makan mi segera. Aku bukan McGyver, McDonald's, Superman atau Kesatria Baja Hitam. Aku juga bukanlah Ultraman seperti yang kau idam-idamkan. Aku menyedari kekurangan diri dan kekurangan kemudahan awam di tempat sendiri. Tak perlu dikesali lagi kerana nasi telah menjadi capati dan tin sardin yang ku genggam ini telah pun luput tarikhnya. Segalanya sungguh mengharukan dan semua hadiah pemberianmu termasuk enjin kapal selam telah pun aku cincang untuk dibuat makanan lembu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun segalanya telah pun berakhir, disini, diatas pokok getah ini aku tetap menunggu kau akan kembali. Selagi ada nafas ini, selagi ada kompleks membeli-belah SOGO, selagi ada kedai kasut selipar di sekitar Argentina, selagi kumpulan Metallica tidak berpecah, aku tetap menunggumu sehinggalah mentari terbelah lapan. Namun aku menyedari bahawa penantianku hanyalah sia-sia belaka. Akhirnya aku mengambil keputusan mektamad untuk menunggu tiang elektrik dihadapan rumahku berbuah. kalau tiang elektrik berbuah nanti, aku poskan buahnya kepadamu. Nak tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh! crap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5569662851266015297?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5569662851266015297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5569662851266015297&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5569662851266015297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5569662851266015297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/lagu-cik-ramlah-nyanyi-lagi-sedap.html' title='lagu cik ramlah nyanyi lagi sedap'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz8FYXdIfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mnq_zrGqFj0/s72-c/casey_letter_p1_07071759421MY0XA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-52168678043425165</id><published>2010-01-02T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:23:26.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going to say bye to her</title><content type='html'>Kadang-kadang, kita bukan tak nak bagi orang guna barang kita. Tapi kalau da bg pakai tapi tak reti nak jaga, tak pasal-pasal tuan punya badan nak kene keluarkan rm500 free-free untuk repair laptop. Agak melampau di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SEKARANG MANE AKU NAK CEKAU DUIT SEBANYAK TUH DALAM MASA TERDEKAT DENGAN KEADAAN AKU YANG TAK BERGAJI SEKARANG?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan banyak barang aku nak beli dalam tempoh terdekat nie, takkan tiba-tiba nak masukkan laptop dalam list?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHERBOARD ROSAK. itulah dia. Lagi menyayat hati, kalau kita pulak yang di'cop' sebagai orang yang suka merungut. Hepebende.....!!!. Memang rasa sangat 'dihargai' lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat mula-mula laptop rosak, aku jadi pasif. Malas nak berkata-kata. Cuma diam dan tunggu masa untuk hantar dibaiki. Tapi bila da kene cop camtue, siapa yang tak hottttt kn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-52168678043425165?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/52168678043425165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=52168678043425165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/52168678043425165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/52168678043425165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-to-say-bye-to-her.html' title='i&apos;m going to say bye to her'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7782543239167416585</id><published>2010-01-01T07:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:52:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bijou Bazaar @ MAS Touchdown!</title><content type='html'>Dulu- dulu kan...saya tinggal kat Subang Jaya. Dekat sangat dengan Sunway Pyramid.Dalam 3- 5minit da boleh sampai kalau naik kereta. Malam New Year memang pastinya meriah yang amat, kalau berdiri tegak depan rumah da boleh menari-nari tengok bunga api. Dengan kereta yang selalunya berjujuk-jujukan (berjujuk-jujukan..??) untuk mereka yang tak dapat nak masuk Sunway Lagoon untuk meraikan Tahun Baru. Dapatla tengok pertunjukan bunga api free kat tepi jalan dan atas jejantas. Traffic tak payah cakaplah masa countdown, memang tak gerak, siap boleh buat makan-makan. Bonda saya pula tak habis-habis 'kalau macam nie la ramainya orang, kita boleh kaya jual pisang goreng..'. Sebelum nie nak jual nasi kerabu, nasi dagang,apa-apa ntah lagi.Bonda saya macam tue la,setakat nie mengikut perkiraan saya da bermacam-macam jenis makanan yang dia da plan, mostly, makanan kelantan yang dia bercadang nak buat. Kenapa? Sebab dia rasa orang yang menjual makanan kelantan kat area KL, subang, dan shah alam hanya melepaskan batuk di tangga.Bukan semua, tapi kebanyakannya. Yang lagi best, makanan yang tak jadi tue pulak yang sohor nak mati..(sohor..??). Ummi pun bukanla mahir masak segala macam benda.Cuma, kalau kita sendiri makan, kita sendiri akan tahu, ada yang kurang dalam makanan tue.Rancangan bonda saya memang ke bintanggg la selalunye. Setakat nie, belum ada satu lagi makanan yang terjual.Ok, da lari topik, cuma nak ceritakan betapa bisingnya kediaman saya di tempat tinggal lama. Tapi, bagi mereka yang membesar di Subang, mereka akan rasa kononnya macam best sangat la tempat tue. Saya pernah membaca blog rakan yang rasa macam tak ada kehidupan untuk berpindah dari Subang Jaya ke Johor Bahru. Apebende la...Jb ok! Jb! Mungkin tak meriah mana di JB, tapi kesibukannya sama sahaja dengan Kuala Lumpur. Nak town sangat kan? Selamat berpindah ke JB, kehidupan yang tiada erti 'murah'. Melencong lagi. Saya pun dulu rasa benda yang sama sebelum berpindah ke Shah Alam. 'Ummi sure ke nak pindah nie..??'. Saya rasa sangat la hutan di sini. Betul. Kalau orang tanya di mana rumah saya? Memang susah nak terangkan kat mana sebenarnya. Kedudukannya antara Bukit Jelutong dengan Kota Damansara. Dari Bukit Jelutong, dalam 7-8 minit. Dari kota Damansara dalam 10 minit. Dan dari terminal airport subang yang nak bernama orang putih Skypark itu adalah dalam 5 minit. Tiba-tiba ada la pulak orang yang bertanya..'kat kampung Melayu Subang ke??'..Fuh! Itulah yang tak menahan. 'Kan da cakap kat Shah Alam....'. Pada dapatan saya, orang akan terus ingat Kampung Melayu Subang kalau cakap rumah dekat dengan airport SAAS. Salah ok persepsi tu. Kerana Shah Alam saya yang di hujung dunia nie memang dekat dengan airport tu. Kalau pagi-pagi, dapatla dengar kicauan burung dan pokok-pokok walaupun tak banyak. Jika dibandingkan dengan kehidupan di Subang Jaya, tidur kedua-dua bonda dan ayahanda asyik terganggu dengan deruman motor mat rempit yang berlumba di lebuh raya. Bunyi dentuman pistol (dentuman...?) dan kicauan siren polis (kicauan...?) memang boleh buat sakit kepala. Kat belakang rumah saya pernah berlaku kes bunuh suami isteri dan sebuah lagi rumah diserbu polis kerana tempat mencetak duit palsu. Yang baru-baru ini pula, kes rompakan, samun, culik, dan hepenbende lagi crime yang boleh dilakukan. Itulah dia. With happenning teenage life in Subang Jaya, that was what we had to pay. Namun bila usia menginjak dewasa, (menginjak...??) saya dapat rasakan persekitaran sebegitu tidak sesuai untuk tumbesaran saya (tumbesaran...??). Sekarang, saya gembira dengan kehidupan di ceruk ini. Kehidupan di ceruk yang tak kool ini. Ye la, mana ada sunway pyramid, sunway lagoon, ss15 yang penuh mamak, sports planet, tempat main paintball,pocket bike, ATV sume tue..Eh, next week Bijou bazaar ada kat sini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz1D9VCHF-I/AAAAAAAAAas/9ghcvN7lsg0/s1600-h/MAS+Touchdouwn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421564247321024482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz1D9VCHF-I/AAAAAAAAAas/9ghcvN7lsg0/s320/MAS+Touchdouwn1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, da. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7782543239167416585?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7782543239167416585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7782543239167416585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7782543239167416585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7782543239167416585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/bijou-bazaar-mas-touchdown.html' title='Bijou Bazaar @ MAS Touchdown!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sz1D9VCHF-I/AAAAAAAAAas/9ghcvN7lsg0/s72-c/MAS+Touchdouwn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-2397028601022203144</id><published>2009-12-28T23:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:32:01.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>je suis vraiment désolé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SzjdYhOeSNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/1QT1gFNB8RQ/s1600-h/bestfriend.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420325564846065874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SzjdYhOeSNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/1QT1gFNB8RQ/s320/bestfriend.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kali ini entry saya akan berbaur kesedihan dan penyesalan. Semenjak mula cuti bulan November saya kembali menghubungi sahabat-sahabat lama saya. Hampir kesemuanya saya berjumpa di facebook. Itulah sebenarnya yang saya harapkan dengan adanya teknologi yang serba canggih nie. Kalau dilihat di wall saya ataupun wall rakan-rakan lama saya semuanya akan berunsur 'selamat bertemu kembali'. Saya pula tak habis-habis dengan 'jom kita keluar makan bersama'.Oh, seboleh mungkin saya ingin bertemu dengan mereka dalam diari makan-makan saya. Dalam keseronokan merancang pertemuan dengan sahabat-sahabat lama, jauh di lubuk hati saya ada satu lagi perhubungan yang saya tidak mampu selamatkan. Hubungan saya dengan si dia.Saya yang banyak melakukan kesilapan. Ada juga beberapa kali kami berhubung melalui pesanan ringkas.Itupun boleh dihitung dengan jari. Pernah satu hari saya menitiskan air mata tatkala memikirkan apakah kesudahannya perhubungan saya dengan sahabat saya ini. Dulu, kepada dialah tempat saya mencurahkan perasaan. Tempat saya berkongsi tawa dan air mata. Banyak juga impian dan harapan yang kami kongsi. Nak masuk pertandingan itu dan ini bersama-sama la, apa la...memang banyak! Saya amat pasti apa yang saya dan dia alami tidak semua akan melaluinya. Agak panjang jika diceritakan dari mula perkenalan hinggalah saat-saat terputusnya ikatan. Entah apa yang mahu saya larikan dari dia. Dia baik. Dan dia berubah. Berubah untuk kebaikan, itu yang pasti. Saya juga mahu jadi seperti dia. Sedikit sebanyak saya mencuba ke arah itu, walaupun mungkin tidak ramai yang perasan akan perbezaan yang berlaku. Meronta-ronta jugalah hati ini ingin bertemu dengan sahabat baik. Namun, hati kecil ini selalu sangat berbisik "kalau kau tak ada pun dia tak perasan"..."siapa kau di mata dia, kawan-kawan dia jauh lagi best dari kau'.."dia ada kawan yang boleh bimbing dia, kau nak bimbing dia? jangan harapla"...Saya memang sentimental.Yang senti itu sedikit sahaja, tapi yang mental itu bukan main banyaknya. Sejujurnya saya tiada niat mahu memutuskan silaturahim ini. Kamu memang adik saya yang baik. Tapi saya tidak rase pangkat 'kakak' itu masih ada untuk saya dalam hatinya. Kalau panjang jodoh persahabatan kita, berjumpalah kita satu hari nanti. Doakanlah saya menjadi seperti kamu. Saya juga berusaha meninggalkan zaman jahiliah saya. Zaman gelap saya yang mungkin tidak ramai yang tahu. Zaman yang mungkin orang akan berkata 'oh, takkan amirah macam tue'. Itulah saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam Maal Hijrah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-2397028601022203144?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2397028601022203144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=2397028601022203144&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2397028601022203144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2397028601022203144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/je-suis-vraiment-desole.html' title='je suis vraiment désolé'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SzjdYhOeSNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/1QT1gFNB8RQ/s72-c/bestfriend.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3808533174320268985</id><published>2009-12-14T10:28:00.030+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:48:59.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird and bizarre restaurants around the world for foodie like me</title><content type='html'>Perhatian kepada syafiqah: hi..saya di sini ok saje.cume almaklumla bila da tak ada keje duk umah, asyik meroyan sorang-sorang...ok, tamat. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah kawan-kawan, hari ini kita akan menyususuri restoran best-best kat muka bumi nie. Sebelum itu, saya nak mengkhabarkan kepada semua bahawa info ini saya perolehi dari simonseek's blog. Jom tengok! Ada yang kelihatan sangat best dan ada jugak yang kelihatan sangat eeeuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 1: house restaurant, New Zealand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWnH4CygYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/hdkIPWQ6HDQ/s1600-h/treehouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414917880727896450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWnH4CygYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/hdkIPWQ6HDQ/s320/treehouse1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuh! Kalau tengok memang sangat mendamaikan.Atas pokok kowt! tempat nie dibina oleh seorang arkitek dan telah mengambil masa selama 66 hari yawwwwww! owh, before tue, restoran ini terletak berhampiran Warkworth , utara Auckland. Restoran nie masih baru because ia baru dibuka january 2009. Bagi mereka yang tak pernah main pondok-pondok atas pokok dulu, bolehlah datang kat tempat nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWox5BXrNI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZfNJFmcJ-hk/s1600-h/treehouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414919702056512722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWox5BXrNI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZfNJFmcJ-hk/s320/treehouse2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWo_LobWtI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JM_RlEvWMt8/s1600-h/treehouse3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414919930390469330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWo_LobWtI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JM_RlEvWMt8/s320/treehouse3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha...nampak best tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 2:Undersea restaurant, Maldives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWphcwIi0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Av8Ze8HJMk/s1600-h/maldives3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414920519101745986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWphcwIi0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Av8Ze8HJMk/s320/maldives3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya bagi semua tengok surface dulu. Ha, ape? bese je? no.no,no...jom tengok bahagian bawah pulak. Untuk mereka yang nak merasai panoramic view of the crystal blue water and the vibrant coral, jom berenang sambil makan kat restoran nie...pasti tak lemas. Restoran nie serves Maldivian cuisine and it is the first transparent undersea restaurant in the world. And yeah, it is located at the Hilton Maldives Resort and Spa. Kalau guna jalan darat memang takkan jumpa resort nie. why? because it is on Rangali Island. wawawa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWrT9CIMRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1XUOk7zLK5I/s1600-h/maldives1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414922486272241938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWrT9CIMRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1XUOk7zLK5I/s320/maldives1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWrmtP7zSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/932k4qc9u4E/s1600-h/maldives2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414922808452697378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWrmtP7zSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/932k4qc9u4E/s320/maldives2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 3:Modern Toilet Restaurant, Taiwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;restoran nie sesuai untuk mereka yang berperut kentalll! kalau nak cari a single chair in this restaurant, memang takkan jumpa. so, nak makan atas ape? silala makan atas kerusi berbentuk toilet bowl. memang sangat menyelerakan. kan? Kalau nak bawa family makan di sini ok jugak, cuma jangan membawa kanak-kanak yang masih potty training..kang tak pasal-pasal....(bleighhhhhh, geli bley)&lt;br /&gt;Before kita tengok makanan dia, kita tengok dulu interior dalam restoran nie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWtJw5Gz5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/te4ZEFkQbpo/s1600-h/toilet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414924510237740946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWtJw5Gz5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/te4ZEFkQbpo/s320/toilet1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak bersih..(not sure toilet bowl tue boleh bukak ke tak)...tengok makanan pulak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWtspuwvjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/fJh_GiFh55M/s1600-h/toilet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414925109610724914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWtspuwvjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/fJh_GiFh55M/s320/toilet2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..naik tak selera makan agaknya? okay, satu lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWuKM1Ce-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/KQ0O86CcaII/s1600-h/toilet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414925617248500706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWuKM1Ce-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/KQ0O86CcaII/s320/toilet3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream shaped faeces. Yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 4: Bed Restaurant, Miami&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kononnye, tempat ini mampu mewujudkan suasana yang calming, relaxing and soothing. Maka, dengan sendirinye, anda akan berasa stress free ketika makan di sini... mkan? tidur? bukan kah kedua-duanya tindakan yang sangat kontra? Bantal yang bdisediakan memang sangat banyak. Kalau rasa nak bawak bolster bersama, ya, silakan~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWuto68ywI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zPfsBKHGVbY/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414926226084907778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWuto68ywI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zPfsBKHGVbY/s320/bed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 5: Sky Restaurant, Belgium&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm..restoran nie pun menarik cuma bukan untuk mereka yang gayat seperti saya. If height is an issue for you, meh la kita makan kat atas daratan macam biasa. keadaan kat malaysia yang panas menggila ekarang nie pun seperi tidak sesuai untuk diadakan restoran seperti ini...tapi kan, apa akan jadi kalau ade orang yang makan kat restoran nie dan garfu or pisau dia terjatuh ea? siapa-siapa, tolong ambilkan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWwzMnV7cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/tk3iZ8aO7Zw/s1600-h/midair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414928520588946882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWwzMnV7cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/tk3iZ8aO7Zw/s320/midair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWxPK7HjKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/aiwEuriKODQ/s1600-h/midair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414929001171356834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWxPK7HjKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/aiwEuriKODQ/s320/midair2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 6: Nayotaimori restaurant, Japan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jepun memang suka datang dengan idea yang pelik. dan menjijikkan. Sebelum kita tengok bagaimana makanan di restoran ini dihidangkan,adalah lebih baik jika kita mengetahui reason kenapa makanan dihidangkan sebegitu rupa. Ini kerana, mereka beranggapan bahawa makanan mampu dpanaskan oleh suhu badan manusia. Waitress di sini memang sudah di'trained' untk tidak bergerak dalam jangka masa yang lama. So, what is Nyotaimori actually means? It is actually the practice of eating sashimi or sushi from the body of a woman, typically naked. todia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWy02N9clI/AAAAAAAAAX8/PhWUlyLGQC4/s1600-h/nayotaimori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414930747959898706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWy02N9clI/AAAAAAAAAX8/PhWUlyLGQC4/s320/nayotaimori.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, tanak nk cakap pape lagi. Cuma jangan geletek dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 7: Fortezza Medicea Jail Restaurant, Italy&lt;/strong&gt; (just outside Pisa) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWz2Ql4OKI/AAAAAAAAAYE/o5Blvoh-4v8/s1600-h/medicea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414931871731038370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWz2Ql4OKI/AAAAAAAAAYE/o5Blvoh-4v8/s320/medicea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang pelik sangat dengan restoran ni? Seperti yang kita tahu, restoran nie memang di dalam penjara untuk memberikan suasana 'masyuk' kat pelanggan. Dan employees are made up of murderers and thieves. That's the X factor here! dare enough to eat here? tapi tak pe. jangan takut. the diners actually have to undergo strict security checks and are subjected to thorough security checks before entering. So, 'selamat' la kan? kan? kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 8: Death Restaurant, Ukraine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW2Qsilc6I/AAAAAAAAAYM/av56qf0R3K0/s1600-h/death1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414934524933272482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW2Qsilc6I/AAAAAAAAAYM/av56qf0R3K0/s320/death1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentuk restoran nie menyerupai keranda bulat-bulat dan hiasan dalaman dia pun tema mati-mati camtue.Sambil menikmati hidangan, anda boleh menikmati lagu-lagu berunsur kematian yang akan menenangkan jiwa pastinya. Jom masuk kat dalam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW2f6bvl-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/eswBcjTFH8E/s1600-h/death2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414934786360711138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW2f6bvl-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/eswBcjTFH8E/s320/death2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jemput makan bersama keranda-keranda di sekeliling.Rasanya, tuan empunya kerana tiada di dalamnya. Agak-agak kalau restoran nie buka samapi midnight, ada pelanggan tak time tue?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jap, before kita proceed dengan restoran seterusnya, kita tengok restoran yang sepesen dengan restoran nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vampire Cafe, Tokyo, Japan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW9N9yVPqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Oa2RpATpfdc/s1600-h/vampire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414942174604508834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW9N9yVPqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Oa2RpATpfdc/s320/vampire1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak cukup dengan tema yang menyeramkan dan ala-ala gothic gitu,waitresses juga kene dressed up in dark French maid outfits while the waiters like the Dracula horror movie. Pelanggan kalau nak join diorang skali pn boleh. Hidangan kat sini pun turut mengikut tema. Macam nie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW-ld9RqtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wIRmb-_NQZA/s1600-h/vampire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414943677888965330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyW-ld9RqtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wIRmb-_NQZA/s320/vampire2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO 9: D.S Musical Restaurant, Taiwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXALRD5N_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/7L819BjFW9w/s1600-h/musical1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945426773719026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXALRD5N_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/7L819BjFW9w/s320/musical1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hospital eatery based in Taiwan. Waitresses restoran nie akan berpakaian seperti nurse dan anda juga dapat melihat wheelchairs ngan crutches kat dining. Kalau anda ternampak sign "emergency room" jangan pula berlari ke situ jika kebakaran berlaku kerana room tue sebenarnya toilet. Air pula akan dihidangkan dalam I.V. bottles dan shot akan dituang from syringes. Amacam? Ade ngilu? Untuk sesiapa yang suka main doktor-doktor time kecik, memang sangat sesuai pergi makan kat cini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXBjRDvakI/AAAAAAAAAY0/2DGS5rO0VWY/s1600-h/musical2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414946938601564738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXBjRDvakI/AAAAAAAAAY0/2DGS5rO0VWY/s320/musical2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXBs38xzUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/XcD16TLtEF8/s1600-h/musical3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414947103660166466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXBs38xzUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/XcD16TLtEF8/s320/musical3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nie ada satu lagi restoran yang macam nie gak. confuse jugak saya. nak wat restoran ke hospital? Restoran nie terletak di Riga, Latvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXCNxz1zUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/QFmJ71E7gNY/s1600-h/hospital1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414947668947750210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXCNxz1zUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/QFmJ71E7gNY/s320/hospital1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurse sangat hawtt! okay,cukup. Tak perlu masuk ke kolej kejururawatan sume. Nak tengok dining area? Here you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXCZikEYzI/AAAAAAAAAZM/aVfLG7HmmXk/s1600-h/hospital2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414947871013495602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXCZikEYzI/AAAAAAAAAZM/aVfLG7HmmXk/s320/hospital2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak ngilu kalau dapat dengar gerudi gigi~ erk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no 10: Robot-staffed Restaurant,Nuremberg, Germany&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da macam CC da saya tengok. Baiklah, dalam dunia yang serba canggih dan moden tenaga manusia banyak diganti dengan teknologi robotik yang semakin kompleks (buku contoh karangan UPSR, 2009), tapi kalau kita tengok betul-betul, robot sangat kah restoran nie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXDeUOde7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pXaqj0YEV2M/s1600-h/robot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414949052575742898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyXDeUOde7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pXaqj0YEV2M/s320/robot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tengok macam mana robot buat kerja? Boleh tengok video nie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9M9eiZ_wSfI&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9M9eiZ_wSfI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sampai di sini sahaja perjalanan kita. Saya nak stop. Nak makan satay kajang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3808533174320268985?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3808533174320268985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3808533174320268985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3808533174320268985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3808533174320268985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/weird-and-bizarre-around-world-for.html' title='weird and bizarre restaurants around the world for foodie like me'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SyWnH4CygYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/hdkIPWQ6HDQ/s72-c/treehouse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5527537325805963906</id><published>2009-12-13T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T19:29:51.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>percaturan apakah yang kau sedang buat nie?</title><content type='html'>Hari nie agak beremosi..kenapa? kerana jiwa kacau. Ummi banyak kali da cakap kat aku. Asal balik rumah je terus tak boleh buat 'keputusan'. Ye, memang betul. Kenapa masih nak teruskan hubungan kalau tahu si dia bukan pilihan untuk dibawa ke jinjang pelamin...? Dan itu memang satu persoalan untuk aku dan banyak kali da dibawa ke perbincangan hati ke hati. Secara jujurnya, aku sangat tak suka untuk membicarakan soal hati dan perasaan. "U berhati kering, u tak perasan ke?". Aku sedar akan hal itu sekarang. Kecewa? sepertinya YA...mungkin aku terpaksa mungkir janji-janji aku kepada kau.Tapi kau lebih memungkiri janji-janji kau kepada aku. Lebih. Jauh sangat. Aku mungkir untuk kebaikan. dan kau mungkiri janji-janji kau setelah kau berikan harapan.Betapa banyak cerita yang aku dengar dan berapa banyak kali kau sangkal. Aku sendiri rasa ini bukan waktu yang sesuai untuk aku buat 'keputusan' dan kau yakinkan. Mujur aku tak terlepas kata. Parah jugalah jadinya kalau melulu membuat keputusan.Tapi kau dah lakukannya kan? Aku mungkin bahagia dan aku harap kau juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nota kaki: dah lame tak update blog, suddenly letak post camnie..wow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5527537325805963906?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5527537325805963906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5527537325805963906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5527537325805963906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5527537325805963906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/percaturan-apakah-yang-kau-sedang-buat.html' title='percaturan apakah yang kau sedang buat nie?'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-2537815896797061204</id><published>2009-11-05T09:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:27:20.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so, learn english!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SvIppSoWExI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qmcQEDUfG74/s1600-h/cocking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400424692523078418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SvIppSoWExI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qmcQEDUfG74/s320/cocking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-2537815896797061204?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2537815896797061204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=2537815896797061204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2537815896797061204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2537815896797061204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-learn-english.html' title='so, learn english!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SvIppSoWExI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qmcQEDUfG74/s72-c/cocking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7434902283370794141</id><published>2009-10-20T18:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:33:41.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nie yang malas nak mimpi nie</title><content type='html'>last month i mimpi g bandung. Pastue i called ummi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meylow: ummi, semalam kan kak ya mimpi kita g bandung arr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ummi: how do u know it was bandung? dia ade letak signboard 'BANDUNG' ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meylow: no la.. tapi kak ya dapat rasakan ke'bandung'an nye..memang bandung! kita kene g sane hujung tahun nie! (dengan nada bersungguh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ummi: kenapa pulak kita kene pegi sane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meylow: sebab kak ya mimpi... (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;^&amp;amp;*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;antara sebab i malas nak mimpi lagi. alhamdulillah, ummi memberikan sokongan padu untuk ke sana. kalau dapat pegi bukit tinggi pun okay..nasib baik la i mimpi kat area asia tenggara, cuba kalau mimpi melancong ke eropah ke, kutub mana-mana ke,takdenye orang nak layan mimpi i!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tadi pulak,kedengaran ura-ura untuk ke vietnam lagi.sebab hari tue pergi kak long tiada (takut dia terasa di'anak-angkat', maka ummi pun bercadang nak bawak dia). Alah, kalau i, pegi batam pun okay, janji PEGI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang baru-baru nie plak, i mimpi lagi maut punye la! menjelang hari-hari mencari handphone baru nie, keluarla pulak inspirasi pilihan dalam mimpi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/St2RtHkL8NI/AAAAAAAAAWM/ySaPxLb1S-A/s1600-h/3076909199_7d70405410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394628132970688722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/St2RtHkL8NI/AAAAAAAAAWM/ySaPxLb1S-A/s320/3076909199_7d70405410.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ada sape-sape nak sponsor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7434902283370794141?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7434902283370794141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7434902283370794141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7434902283370794141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7434902283370794141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/nie-yang-malas-nak-mimpi-nie.html' title='nie yang malas nak mimpi nie'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/St2RtHkL8NI/AAAAAAAAAWM/ySaPxLb1S-A/s72-c/3076909199_7d70405410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3011466327490423263</id><published>2009-10-19T19:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:08:33.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>akibat gersang, mari dengar repekan</title><content type='html'>previous posts i kan cam hampeh sejak kebelakangan nie kan..dengan hawa cyap glak boley..?? juares pula kelihatannya seperti pendengar setia klasik nasional, hanya kerana tahu ape itu KLMK! frankly sah-sah la i tengah bengang owh (tapi takpe, i da cuba untuk handle masalah perebutan jiwa raga nie dengan cara habis professional ah)Hapekebenda la nak jadi kat i pasni...ha, hari tue i baca la blog x-bestfriend i kan (hanya kerana dia tanak accept i masuk dalam bestfriends' list dia, teros jadi X).Memang la kan semua orang berubah, i pun berubah jugak. Tapi yang dia ni, tatau la nak describe macammana.Dia bajet dia paris hilton ke hape.I pun tak mampu nak men'ciri-ciri'kan dia dalam bentuk tulisan.Dia boley pulak komen pasal orang yang pakai barangan imitate,panggil orang fakey fake segala. Siap menyatakn rasa geli memakai pakaian murah pulak tue! (owh,jijik).I rase tindakan tue kurang patut. i pun memang la seboleh mungkin tanak pakai barangan imitate (plus, barang i bukannya dari butik-butik terkemuka dunia maka sudah pastilah murah okay), tapi melabelkan orang lain itu dan ini adalah tidak perlu rasanya.Sekurang-kurangnya diaorang happy and proud coz dapat merasa pakai LV, couch, marc jacob and yang kau bangga-banggakan guess...I da cakap habis telus dah nie.I am very sure ah dia takdenye nak pegi beli bag burberry bawak gi kelas segala. sebab i betol-betol kenal dia. At some point, kesian pulak baca blog dia. sebab dia cam boastful nak mati. takkan setiap baju yang kau pakai , kau describe the lavishness of the material? logical tak? da macam tak mampu nak meluahkan kat sape-sape lagi da pasal betapa grand nya hidup kau dan betapa pathetic nya hidup i nie..Semalam kan, i blog walking kat kedai-kedai online yang jual baju sumel dan murah-murah..eh3, i jumpe skirt nie la..bukan skirt nie kau punye ke?nant orang tahu kau beli barang kat sini, maka silalah guna nama samaran! yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/StxcqWxFllI/AAAAAAAAAVs/sSVgP1IVM5o/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394288336418739794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/StxcqWxFllI/AAAAAAAAAVs/sSVgP1IVM5o/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....kau beli kat star hill kan??&lt;br /&gt;bukan rm2500, bukan rm 250. tapi rm 25.00 *puas!*&lt;br /&gt;oraite! setelah puas mengomel, mari beralih cerita tentang kisah hari ini. Semalam i gersang gila (hari-hari pun gersang jugak, tapi semlam lagi gersang). I pun hantar pesanan ringkas kat kawan i tingkat 4 blok f tue (disebabkan cuti dia balik umah, da tak duduk tingkat 4 blok f).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meylow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chb, jom kuar esk..bosan la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kawan tingkat4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hu2.chb pn kt umah jek taw.0l0.nape bru esk myr ajk.chb pulang sok.k0l 3.mak chb da bli kitet (kitorang mmg ske ckp terbalik).myr jom ar anta chb.ehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meylow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la..pe blk awl..xrock la.smlm pn kuar gak..esk cam xde plan..jom,i teman u tukar tiket pg esk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kawan tingkat4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kte kan nk exm. i nak stdy~kuang3~ kte nk g ane sok? tpi i ase cm kne blek jek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meylow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;adeh,ari rabu kte pulun la study..mau pigi mane? kte g tukar tket pg2..pastu merendek..UO pun buley..i mean OU..cet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;kawan tingkat4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kte kn ade kad u0.hm.i da tnye mak.mak i cam xksi jek.mnurutnya die tk0t xde tket.gp0n i xtaw cne nak jmpe u.sob3.tk0t pg s0rang2.i kn buta jln..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meylow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.lawak2 i amek u ar.cyap2 cm nak blk..klu ade tket 2kar, klu x, blk je kul 3 tue.kire i hantar je.ececey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;kawan tingkat4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh3.cm xcye plak.u taw umah i? sok dtg taw..i ciap2 cm nk blek k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meylow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i sungguh bajet taw umah u.bg alamat sudey.pastu i redah stu selayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;kawan tingkat4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*alamat rumah bersama direction*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, itu dia sedutan messages i untuk kawan i tue.maka, hari ini, i dengan confidentnye drove off to selayang and buat cam familiar gile kat tmpat tue. Kalau setakat kat warta tue i tahu la,ini nak masuk dalam-dalam, perghhhh ayah kawan tingkat 4 pun turut terkejut sebab i mampu mencari rumahnya. Jika di subang jaya, petaling jaya, shah alam i mampu lagi, nak masuk area kepong and selayang tue cam bangang jugak la i.kang free2 g rawang. lihatlah! dari rumah ke selayang dan menghala ke rumah kawan tingkat 4. Jalan di Klang valley sentiasa berubah, tak mampu nak update kan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Stxl0IVdyzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/jpI40Zow17c/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394298399948131122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Stxl0IVdyzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/jpI40Zow17c/s320/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/StxnFCCy5II/AAAAAAAAAV8/dlJ0_5_w1mQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394299789828613250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/StxnFCCy5II/AAAAAAAAAV8/dlJ0_5_w1mQ/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, terima kasih untuk teknologi! terima kasih NKVE, DUKE dan PENCHALA LINK kerana membantu dan meng'confuse'kan sedikit sebanyak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3011466327490423263?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3011466327490423263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3011466327490423263&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3011466327490423263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3011466327490423263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/akibat-gersang-mari-dengar-repekan.html' title='akibat gersang, mari dengar repekan'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/StxcqWxFllI/AAAAAAAAAVs/sSVgP1IVM5o/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3914060050936906580</id><published>2009-10-17T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:13:35.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KLMK...ape ye...???</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enuff said..enjoy yaw!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3914060050936906580?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3914060050936906580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3914060050936906580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3914060050936906580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3914060050936906580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/klmkape-ye.html' title='KLMK...ape ye...???'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8379769177915759666</id><published>2009-10-06T07:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:09:10.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ada apa dengan muka innocent ?</title><content type='html'>The happy mien of mine does not mean I am a cheerful person all time. Last time I used to vent fury upon someone in an appropriate manner. Stomping the feet, jerit-jerit siap,ntah apa-apa la kan. To some extent, I would be looking foward to confront the person who messed with me. Yes, I absolutely failed in the anger management class =)&lt;br /&gt;Semakin saya matang, saya sedar itu semua hanya akan memberikan benefit kepada pihak lawan untuk lebih bertindak kejam. Hence,I will try to my very best to hide the blow up and shine the calmness on my face. Ini barulah cara yang terbaik namanya. Paling kurang pun, bertindak secara sarkastik agar ia dapat memberikan impak kepada si terasa. Kalau tak terasa juga, tak tahulah nak cakap apa. Last night, I sat at the corner of my bunk, leaning against the wall, sprawling the feet and put the oldskool toshitoshi on my lap (da nama pun laptop, kenala letak atas riba kan...). Then, pasang lagu VE, sepi sekuntum bunga versi akustik! owh, dan selepas itu saya pun melayang tak sedar diri.Suddenly, I got the feeling of writing a poem.Terussssssssss.....I guess I was not in the state of angry. May be I am getting agitated and annoyed when someone always stir me up through the actions,writing,  &lt;em&gt;brani mati&lt;/em&gt; statement and whatsoever (erk..okay, mari assume that &lt;em&gt;annoy&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;agitate&lt;/em&gt; are the second degree of angry). Can &lt;em&gt;he/she&lt;/em&gt; stop creating the back-fence talk? or may be stop the intention of making others initiate the gossip? Thank god, I got to know behind-the-scene story. Thanks friend! Poem saya tak ada tajuk la pulak.Tak sempat nak letak and actually tak tahu nak letak tajuk apa yang sesuai...so,any idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsqRMmKlh4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/iBdwwLTlkE4/s1600-h/witch%2520dressup%2520l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsqRMmKlh4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/iBdwwLTlkE4/s320/witch%2520dressup%2520l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389279549691627394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a wimp &lt;br /&gt;and not letting you to win&lt;br /&gt;Hey little witch!&lt;br /&gt;I won’t wince, I won’t flinch&lt;br /&gt;the calamities and brawls you’ve crafted&lt;br /&gt;that never petrified me an inch&lt;br /&gt;continue to slit the rip if you want it&lt;br /&gt;or get rid of your greed &lt;br /&gt;sneer at me &lt;br /&gt;I might not have the look&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn’t make you look good&lt;br /&gt;trifling minx won’t never feel satisfied for what she has..&lt;br /&gt;because he is  a devotee of you no more&lt;br /&gt;and I am never once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notakaki: I deemed everybody would be spoilt for choice when they actually got 'something'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8379769177915759666?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8379769177915759666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8379769177915759666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8379769177915759666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8379769177915759666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/ada-apa-dengan-muka-innocent.html' title='ada apa dengan muka innocent ?'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsqRMmKlh4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/iBdwwLTlkE4/s72-c/witch%2520dressup%2520l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4819318321541016785</id><published>2009-10-02T17:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:04:54.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all in one</title><content type='html'>howdy everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Perghhh! sangat la lama tak update blog. Sempat lagi tak nak wish Happy Eid Mubarak to readers? my raya was so-so. Not really in the mood of celebrating it that time. Dan kepada rakan-rakan, saya nak mintak maaf banyak-banyak kalau ada terkasar bahasa yaw! the reason for not updating the blog: almaklumla saya bajet life saya sangat hectic kan, macam la orang lain tak sibuk. Assignments before nie bertimbun-timbun dan sebagai seorang procastintor, I usually start doing it pukul 11 lebay malam and the deadline would be the next day. Sekarang pun ade je keje yang tak siap tapi saya rasa okay sikit sebab banyak kerja group work and group members saya semua yang bersemangat nak siapkan keje awal. Yay! Beruntung sungguh! After an event to another, saya selalu plan nak update blog coz nak cerita best ke tak event tue and suggest few modification la konon.In the end, I ended up  simpan semua cerita bawah bantal.Owh ya, kehidupan sekarang tersangat la bahagia macam kaki tak pijak tanah la kan...though few yang sour-sour grape sikit, saya buat tak tahu je.Bukan semua yang kita buat orang akan suka and bukannye kita dapat puaskan hati semua orang pun kan? I always keep that in mind.So, the best way is to jaga hati kita sendiri =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before nie kan, saya selalu gossip dengan kawan saya yang tingkat 4 tue pasal orang-orang tertentu. Standard la kan, kebanyakan orang Melayu suka cakap ketidak puasan hati kat belakang. Bila suh cakap kat depan, tak nak la plak kan...(note the word before orang melayu).Saya tersangat la pantang bila ada orang yang suka sangat tiru orang lain. Tak kira la idea ke, beg ke hape,apa-apa je la..lagi best plak tue,mengaku as if tue dia punya idea yang giler kebabom. Saya rase semua orang ada cara tersndiri, kalau kau pakai apa-apa pun, it will look nice in your own way. Tak perlu la kan sampai kau nak tanya beli kat mana , harga berapa and whatsoever. Kalau I cakap bundle tak percaya plak. Wek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kampus Temenggong Ibrahim saya buat jamuan raya la plak malam nie. Activiti kat dalam kampus tak banyak pun.Jadi saya tak nak sibukkan diri dalam maktab. Oh bukan, KAMPUS! Lebih baik pergi bazaar ke, flea market ke. Tengok baju dan barangan comel lebih menyenangkan hati. Paling kurang mencari akak Sharmila kat bazar jb tue, suh dia lukis corak2 kat tangan I guna henna. Lepas habis assignment Ethnic Relation (ER)pasti I ke sana! Cerita pasal kampus pulak.Pengarah baru seperti tersangat la sporting (bagi saya la..).Bila pulak ketua warden nak jadi cool sikit? Saya da penat dengan dia. Asyik nak marah je. At least senyum sket pun okay gak. Okay, nak kene siap-siap untuk malam nie. Baru belajar cara-cara shading untuk melonjongkan muka! jadi kene siap awal! Bila jumpa amirah lonjong jangan lupa cakap 'HYE' tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsXPXKoKA-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/EwZcS6J-wZo/s1600-h/Image0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsXPXKoKA-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/EwZcS6J-wZo/s320/Image0911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387940526115390434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-on the way pulang dari air terjun kota tinggi-&lt;br /&gt;pakai kereta keluarga sudah pastinye kena ade sarung kat seat! untuk lap kotoran cokelet kat mulut adik! tak gitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsXQFPJiSEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/0nhYdEycJXI/s1600-h/Image0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4819318321541016785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-in-one.html' title='all in one'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SsXPXKoKA-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/EwZcS6J-wZo/s72-c/Image0911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-9038763500024452344</id><published>2009-08-03T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:58:31.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so you decide...</title><content type='html'>Love: When you take a bubble bath together&lt;br /&gt;Lust: When you take a bath in Jell-o together&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: When you give the kids a bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: A romantic candle-light dinner for two&lt;br /&gt;Lust: "Do I have to buy you dinner first?"&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: 4 McDonald's Happy Meals . . . to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Giving your love some candy&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Thinking you are the candy&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Scraping the kids' candy off of the carpet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Sex every night&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Sex 5 times a night&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: What's sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: A night out at the symphony&lt;br /&gt;Lust: A night out at the Holiday Inn&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: A night out at Sesame Street On Ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: French perfume&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Brut aftershave&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: "The baby needs changing. . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Lending your jacket to your love when he/she is cold&lt;br /&gt;Lust: "I can think of a way to stay warm . . ."&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Your teenaged daughter has borrowed all of your jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Talking and cuddling&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Rolling over and falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Getting up to wash your hands . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Finding the "Fell in Love on AOL" room&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Finding the "Blonde Dominatrix" room&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Finding the "Married and Looking" room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Long drives through the countryside&lt;br /&gt;Lust: Long parking sessions at Lover's Lookout&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Long drives with the kids screaming in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit to &lt;strong&gt;torchdamnbrain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-9038763500024452344?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-717801115943249751</id><published>2009-08-03T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:48:06.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a tribute to yasmin ahmad</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video was made impromtu. It was so spontaneous and so cute to see how he drags her﻿ by the arm instead of making her walk three paces behind. And yeah! the jaw-dropping momment was the funniest part. Tan Hong Ming is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commercials that she created for Petronas really blew my mind. When other commercials strived hardly to earn the big buck, she just need less than two minutes to touch our hearts with all her personal works and all the commercials were the best after all. She had personified what most of us believe in, a united Malaysia. She reminded us of the little things we always take for granted. Just imagine this upcoming raya without her masterpiece...it will never be the same right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you Yasmin for Tan Hong Ming&lt;br /&gt;Thank U for Sepet, Gubra, Mukhsin, Talentime&lt;br /&gt;Thank U for all the Merdeka, Hari Raya, Chinese New Year &amp; Deepavali ads. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you so very much for reminding us that neither Race, nor color, creed or religion can define us"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trully Malaysian unity icon, Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-FATIHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-717801115943249751?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/717801115943249751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=717801115943249751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/717801115943249751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/717801115943249751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/08/tribute-to-yasmin-ahmad.html' title='a tribute to yasmin ahmad'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-251717869658999703</id><published>2009-07-26T00:40:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T07:02:19.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>promo spinningspool shoppe giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362449956120973298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sms_0thmT_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/XU5Su8eqh-g/s320/DSC00045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450450411334130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtARe5mqfI/AAAAAAAAAUA/R1HwVmEKfDo/s320/DSC00049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's heart cotton fabric everybody!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;as vintage is back, and so does cotton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;How should I start this? Okay, I guess I woke up at the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; side of the bed! gahah! today is my first visit to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://spinningspool-shoppe.blogspot.com/"&gt;spinningspool shoppe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after bloghopping to innumerable blogshops. The blog owner, &lt;a href="http://spinningspool.blogspot.com/"&gt;lynnamalina&lt;/a&gt; is like soooooo generous to give away few fascinating stuffs that would hold the attention of the artistics and cotton lovers. Let me do the listing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. the prime mover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362456261382298722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtFjudC3GI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Dm82NV1RK6g/s320/DSC03013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 2/1 yards of Cranston village of home decor VIP print&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;100% cotton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know mummy's heart would be thumping to the max if she get this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. Fabby cottony&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362458681375078962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtHwloSOjI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/CQkDryWphho/s320/DSC03027.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;L-R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;100% cotton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 yard of Cherry Jubilee design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;29 inches of white paisley design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 yard of small red floral design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;can't see how comel are the cherry and flower? lit bit close up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362460419811926082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtJVxz7YEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/c7ZGkndd99A/s320/DSC03012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. cute, colourful ribbon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362462571356292546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtLTA8FBcI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lhW4chFnz7k/s320/DSC03017.JPG" /&gt;1Funky Heart Ribbon (2.7metres)&lt;br /&gt;1 Floral Ribbon (2.7metres)&lt;br /&gt;3 Vintage Buttons&lt;br /&gt;2 Green flipflop Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Quilter's Collectible Patterns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtMoC-NJNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/a64ueZD6XVY/s1600-h/DSC03015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362464032190964946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtMoC-NJNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/a64ueZD6XVY/s320/DSC03015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOA~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What do you think of the goodies? I'm drooling to have them one day.Hey, what are you guys waiting for? The Merdeka giveaway is valid from 17th July- 31st July 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all designs are unique and rare.take a look at my fav first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtPZ7yYOiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Yq9dzRC9quc/s1600-h/hg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362467088279026210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtPZ7yYOiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Yq9dzRC9quc/s320/hg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtPwCnCweI/AAAAAAAAAU4/R3QSnbWG4z0/s1600-h/legacy+studio+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362467468067652066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtPwCnCweI/AAAAAAAAAU4/R3QSnbWG4z0/s320/legacy+studio+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtQD11paeI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oRpR883-Ur0/s1600-h/489+hg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362467808236628450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtQD11paeI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oRpR883-Ur0/s320/489+hg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtQQKm88yI/AAAAAAAAAVI/b_Ttl32fsTE/s1600-h/sthill+c+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362468019970568994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SmtQQKm88yI/AAAAAAAAAVI/b_Ttl32fsTE/s320/sthill+c+(2).jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;......... .......drooling...................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'mon guys! start doing the promo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not only cotton fabrics are sold. There are maternity dress, kids attire and many more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets go to &lt;a href="http://spinningspool-shoppe.blogspot.com/"&gt;spinningspool shoppe!&lt;/a&gt; Check it out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-251717869658999703?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/251717869658999703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=251717869658999703&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/251717869658999703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/251717869658999703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/07/promo-spinningspool-shoppe-giveaway.html' title='promo spinningspool shoppe giveaway'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sms_0thmT_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/XU5Su8eqh-g/s72-c/DSC00045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5756497806713308440</id><published>2009-07-06T20:16:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:21:42.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love surprises and i love u</title><content type='html'>I called it a weekend getaway. Very glad that it turned out full of surprises. Supposedly, I planned to join the Meetup's flea market members. Mars had promised me for a pusing-pusing JB tour and volunteered to find me another tourist guide if she won't be able to do so. And owh, I missed out a lot of events this month. The first week itself, I din't go to the invitation of  &lt;em&gt;estee lauder&lt;/em&gt; -I-won't tell-ya-what- &lt;em&gt;search&lt;/em&gt;-is-that. Of course I'm not the model (did I just say &lt;em&gt;model&lt;/em&gt;?!!) . If I go there, I'd be just an audience,observer and also old lady who is looking for free makeover. On the second week, there was a Chinese woman called me asking wether I can go to the Palace of Golden Horses for a free medical yada2..checkup I think. (Golden Horses segala!). Perhaps, they wanted to promote new stuff. Being a white,comel mouse is really tiring and tedious. This type of culture is totally out of my lifestyle. Well, people change. That's for sure and I know I've been eating a lot of life-changing pills these days. Mr. partner is one of the effective pills that I've taken. So, let's thank mr. partner for brighten up my weekend last week. Early in the morning, mr partner called me. Asking me this and that, telling me cocks and bulls story, and yeah, I did laugh (untuk menjaga perasaan mr. partner yang bersemangat bercerita).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30am : went to plaza larkin for breakfast.nasi lemak kukus and roti canai sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"macam gypsy la kamu hari nie.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"bukan gypsy syg, bohemian k? say bohemian.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"bohemian..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"good..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.30am : headed to JJ tebrau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.00 pm : lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm : went to City Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.00pm : Danga Bay (attend a show at kareoke jamban)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I was kinda upset to see mr. partner bought the &lt;a href="http://www.sonystyle.com.my/product/productinfo_peraudio.aspx?Subcategoryid=40"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at JJ ,thinking that he would be happy to own that &lt;a href="http://www.sonystyle.com.my/product/productinfo_peraudio.aspx?Subcategoryid=40"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I deaden the feeling. Mr. partner knew I was upset that time, and so he said ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;" tadi beli mp3,orang kat kedai tue bagi baju free. cantik. tapi for female.kamu amek k?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"tak pela..taknak.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Jusco Tebrau, City Square and Danga Bay in one day and JJ was where time spent the most. mari photogedik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlH06RXZoxI/AAAAAAAAASc/TFgzJ0TyTfA/s1600-h/Image0574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355330713851372306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlH06RXZoxI/AAAAAAAAASc/TFgzJ0TyTfA/s320/Image0574.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlH0uabS6cI/AAAAAAAAASU/I_WAG6kniBo/s1600-h/Image0564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355330510125197762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlH0uabS6cI/AAAAAAAAASU/I_WAG6kniBo/s320/Image0564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHxMCR_GDI/AAAAAAAAARY/A9twdUA9CW0/s1600-h/Image0551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355326620993263666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHxMCR_GDI/AAAAAAAAARY/A9twdUA9CW0/s320/Image0551.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzsnvXwmI/AAAAAAAAASM/uSb1KwRSyFg/s1600-h/Image0565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355329379827696226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzsnvXwmI/AAAAAAAAASM/uSb1KwRSyFg/s320/Image0565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzdAPRlPI/AAAAAAAAASE/q3e-fGs0dXM/s1600-h/Image0567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355329111526053106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzdAPRlPI/AAAAAAAAASE/q3e-fGs0dXM/s320/Image0567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzGn-FkCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AVINzbtTD6Y/s1600-h/Image0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355328727054389282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHzGn-FkCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AVINzbtTD6Y/s320/Image0555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHx-csqJTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/d1dNJDAhHrM/s1600-h/Image0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355327487077918002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHx-csqJTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/d1dNJDAhHrM/s320/Image0561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHxnbO8DpI/AAAAAAAAARk/hsGdh6d1q1E/s1600-h/Image0573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355327091547836050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHxnbO8DpI/AAAAAAAAARk/hsGdh6d1q1E/s320/Image0573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHwp-oVjbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/jCzu8qQtoVA/s1600-h/Image0552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355326035897716146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHwp-oVjbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/jCzu8qQtoVA/s320/Image0552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355319956575439090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHrIHY9SPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/uvJMs4rXez4/s320/Image0542.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355320910577281602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlHr_pUuKkI/AAAAAAAAARI/qIWye3dDNBY/s320/Image0547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*It irritates me so much to hear people start to talk about this brand, that brand, brand I used, "aku rase nak beli *&amp;amp;^%$#@ stuff la"* ape-ape la eh, sangat tak interested nak mendengar sume itu. Bukan designer's brand pn.sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5756497806713308440?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5756497806713308440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5756497806713308440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5756497806713308440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5756497806713308440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='I love surprises and i love u'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SlH06RXZoxI/AAAAAAAAASc/TFgzJ0TyTfA/s72-c/Image0574.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6193122804103652351</id><published>2009-07-02T15:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:46:04.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up and smell the coffee</title><content type='html'>The last time when I went out with the mommy, I told her that how I wish I could put on the ankle boot or may be a pair of espadrilles to the class. Had been eye-ing the gladiator since last year.Not looking for the sandals-typed gladiator but this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353765381227648882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SkxlP67bl3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/b-M0fmED4Ns/s320/ZSE045_MAIN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine..Gladiator so yesteryear ea? still nmpak cantik for me.Pergghhh!! Gerammm gle! Knee boot also might do! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353767986158829090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SkxnnjDa_iI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ESuKdVKP9zo/s320/ZJS006_MAIN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;                                                                                                                   The Jessica Simpson Women's Balinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pheww! Haha.macam buat shoe galore review plak. At the end, I ended up wearing court shoe to the classs!!!! I din't wear ballet flats,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mary jane's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pumps and whatnot. Just court shoe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penat-penat cerita kasut impian kat ummi, she bought me &lt;a href="http://www.clarks.co.uk/find/ProductType-is-sandals/Department-is-women/Colour-is-black/product-is-20310456"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pics: credit to heels.com*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak view heels yang best ?? Click &lt;a href="http://www.heels.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6193122804103652351?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6193122804103652351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6193122804103652351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6193122804103652351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6193122804103652351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/07/wake-up-and-smell-coffee.html' title='wake up and smell the coffee'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SkxlP67bl3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/b-M0fmED4Ns/s72-c/ZSE045_MAIN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3513450170921455554</id><published>2009-06-20T20:46:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:11:53.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Abah,Abah</title><content type='html'>Hari ini Ummi, Kaklong dan saya keluar bertiga sementara Abah pula pulang ke kampung halaman. Bukan kami tak nak pulang, cuma minggu lepas satu keluarga sudah melawat atok dan nenek.Oleh yang demikian, hanya Abah yang bersemangat untuk pulang kali ini.Awal pagi lagi dah bersiap untuk pulang ke Tanjung Karang (hah! Jawa! kantoiiii).Semalam hari adalah hari yang boleh dinamakan 'hari' untuk Abah. Telefon bimbitnye hilang.Telefon tersebut tak mahal pun rasanya,tapi saya pula yang lebih kecoh dari orang yang hilang telefon.Orang yang hilang telefon kelihatan sangat rileks sepanjang hari. Dia kata "tak pe la,tak ada rezeki.Nak buat macam mana?".Saya kecoh bukan apa,terasa Abah seperti tercuai sikit.Bukannya dicuri orang,hanya tercicir sewaktu duduk di auditorium.Maka,sempena Hari Abah esok hari,kami bertiga telah bersepakat membelikan menghadiahkan sesuatu untuk Abah. Tak dapat E71, E63 pn jadila benggg. Blackberry? perghh..xdapat la doinkkk!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349399202698540994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjziO4aat8I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Wxr-TSngLf4/s320/Neilier+tu093.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Sekarang,saya pulak yang jeles.Kesian kat diri sendiri.Untuk diri sendiri pun tak mampu lagi,ada share untuk hadiah abah pun jadila... eeeuuu.Maafla,agak jakun sedikit.Bukan,banyak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349401642549265698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sjzkc5kKRSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Pa5HqjRgc_0/s320/Neilier+tu096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila saya hilang telefon,tiada pula yang bermurah hati nak bagi. +_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349405451054854146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sjzn6lWpsAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mXFOJHgSqBA/s320/Neilier+tu042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yaya! Abah saya selalunya berkopiah waktu malam. Almaklumla,balik solat maghrib.Saya suka! Ada satu masa, sewaktu kami supper di sebuah restoran yang sangat berhampiran dengar pub,bar ,disko dan bistro segala, Abah saya mantain jek berkopiah..pergh,dua ibu jari ke atas untuk Abah saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349409386744577586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sjzrfq8M_jI/AAAAAAAAAQI/moyEz_ru2-0/s320/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Abah,Abah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penuh dengan kasih sayang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amirah anak baik &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3513450170921455554?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3513450170921455554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3513450170921455554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3513450170921455554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3513450170921455554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/selamat-hari-abahabah.html' title='Selamat Hari Abah,Abah'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjziO4aat8I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Wxr-TSngLf4/s72-c/Neilier+tu093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1747210747382845743</id><published>2009-06-20T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:11:21.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be inspired...</title><content type='html'>I have two videos to share with you. Yes you,mysterious reader! A true story of an extraordinary man. I was moved when I watched the videos. To some extent, I came to realise how grateful I ought to be as a totally complete person I would say. The other truth is that this man's speech brought me to tears(continue sobbing). How inspiring he is. When some of us might have given up easily in life, he continues finding the strengths within himself (just an advice to the reflection in the mirror). Owh, I'm very sure tesolites had seen this guy before in our tutorial presentation,right? Make this as my version then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yo_24_qTNac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yo_24_qTNac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay,This is the second one. Boleh tahan kelakar jugak dia neyh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3LFBqvvW-M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3LFBqvvW-M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's awesome,don't you think so?&lt;/p&gt;Trully inspired me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no arms,no legs,no worries-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1747210747382845743?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1747210747382845743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=1747210747382845743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1747210747382845743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1747210747382845743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/be-inspired.html' title='Be inspired...'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6499024737825541936</id><published>2009-06-19T15:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:33:56.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me stay here a bit longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjtJuacueiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/2LSmFIy6LdU/s1600-h/2255747626_1d67775953_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348950044155214370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjtJuacueiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/2LSmFIy6LdU/s320/2255747626_1d67775953_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truth to be told.I am not ready to start the new sem. I didn't spend my holiday to the fullest, which means I need a few more weeks to stay at home.Please don't send me back !!! I beg u...unless if you want to see me swooning in bloody sight (ceh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rumour says that we'll be placed in the same class like the first sem. That does not sound good to me, even if its the current class either. I' be crazed with grief if that happens. Craving for new atmosphere may be. I should have new resolutions for myself and avoid myself from dabbling in useless stuff. Apparently,the old one seems outdated and I'm very sure next sem would be uber tight. Guess I should give a force in study at full tilt as well. All plans are in apple-pie order. Thus,anoyne who try to upset my applecart will be in serious trouble,that's for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You think you know me,but you have no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-mindless ranting-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6499024737825541936?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6499024737825541936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6499024737825541936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6499024737825541936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6499024737825541936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-stay-here-bit-longer.html' title='let me stay here a bit longer'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjtJuacueiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/2LSmFIy6LdU/s72-c/2255747626_1d67775953_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7708060766951625363</id><published>2009-06-13T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:43:58.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an apology to the lady next door</title><content type='html'>Sorry for all the vulgar words. The tongue and fingers couln't stop from doing their parts of job. The blogger too couldn't stand those bad words spilled by me. The situation was anomalous when I'm in front of you. The lips were zipped and eyes blinking innocently.Guess you have read my blog. Thanks for attitude-changing you've made.I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short tittle-tattle,&lt;br /&gt;amirah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7708060766951625363?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7708060766951625363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7708060766951625363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7708060766951625363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7708060766951625363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/apology-to-lady-next-door.html' title='an apology to the lady next door'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-617777596265765324</id><published>2009-06-11T20:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:51:35.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should try this!</title><content type='html'>Okay,nothing much this time. Just a brief description of one website I visited a few second ago.&lt;br /&gt;Let's join this youth community! You won't regret.Let me make this very clear,the reward is very eyecatchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyday, you say something.&lt;br /&gt;You SMS, chat online, and talk to your friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;What if you got rewarded for your say?&lt;br /&gt;More than 159,978 young Malaysians and I have been active in this community and I thought you would want to check it out. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"How does it work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Get paid when you take surveys, help businesses and society serve you better. * Meet like minds and influence others as you discuss your interests, current issues in the group discussions.&lt;br /&gt;Help young Malaysians with their questions. Or ask one of your own!&lt;br /&gt;It's actually quite addictive and you can earn a bit of money on the side.&lt;br /&gt;Till date, members have earned a total of RM 150,205.&lt;br /&gt;You have to see it for yourself! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! I told ya! Just knew about this website through &lt;a href="http://tazpunye.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;taz's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick! click &lt;a href="http://youthsays.com/go/hkq"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't regret!&lt;br /&gt;Or click on the image below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youthsays.com/go/hkq"&gt;&lt;img src="http://youthsays.com/images/macam-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-617777596265765324?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/617777596265765324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=617777596265765324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/617777596265765324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/617777596265765324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-should-try-this.html' title='You should try this!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3730615722870675970</id><published>2009-06-11T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T16:46:04.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HL commercial break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjCgVzjM68I/AAAAAAAAAOc/VCwRGCAOpPw/s1600-h/Image0355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345949054164331458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjCgVzjM68I/AAAAAAAAAOc/VCwRGCAOpPw/s320/Image0355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar tiada kaitan dengan entri. Cuma nak maklumkan pemergian beta ke luar kota. Nak mencemar duli bersama keluarga. chewwahh! bajet sultan ye kamu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3730615722870675970?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3730615722870675970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3730615722870675970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3730615722870675970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3730615722870675970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/hl-commercial-break.html' title='HL commercial break'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SjCgVzjM68I/AAAAAAAAAOc/VCwRGCAOpPw/s72-c/Image0355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6685425784922335373</id><published>2009-06-10T14:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:52:46.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eccentric enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9XA8wwyyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_td57JRciFs/s1600-h/a387_cassette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345586956534336290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9XA8wwyyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_td57JRciFs/s320/a387_cassette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9Wu3hUo2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/xCjdwbVDisA/s1600-h/44815_3_468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345586645889753954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9Wu3hUo2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/xCjdwbVDisA/s320/44815_3_468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9WbBKR43I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZOnw08RFdiw/s1600-h/44815_2_468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345586304880075634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9WbBKR43I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZOnw08RFdiw/s320/44815_2_468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9WBk_vuEI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ldpEHSAdT4A/s1600-h/44815_1_468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345585867822970946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9WBk_vuEI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ldpEHSAdT4A/s320/44815_1_468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All pics taken from Trendhunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6685425784922335373?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6685425784922335373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6685425784922335373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6685425784922335373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6685425784922335373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/eccentric-enough.html' title='eccentric enough?'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si9XA8wwyyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_td57JRciFs/s72-c/a387_cassette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3081438197141239395</id><published>2009-06-10T07:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:43:19.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hareguna..ok,terbalikkan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si7zxE7U1SI/AAAAAAAAANw/6w2lpPk4JKA/s1600-h/award-dari_PA%2Bcapiqa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345477832197068066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si7zxE7U1SI/AAAAAAAAANw/6w2lpPk4JKA/s320/award-dari_PA%2Bcapiqa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langkah-langkah yang terlibat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. "Copy" Anugerah Diatas Untuk Diletakkan Di Blog Anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image yang memerlukan 4saat untuk diupload.bagus-bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Nyatakan 5 Fakta Menarik Tentang Si Pemberi Anugerah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name pemberi anugerah : Cik Syahira Shukri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jika saya terjumpe ulat beluncas kat atas tudung saya,saya akan terus jentik ulat tue.Tapi, cik Syahira takkan buat macam tue. Die akan buat macam nie.Macam nie la! &lt;a href="http://syahirashukri.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-less-than-12-hours-pet.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ok,sangat berimaginasi)&lt;br /&gt;2.Dia suka mem'&lt;a href="http://syahirashukri.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-letihnya.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;popularkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;' kucing dia kat blog dengan cara yang pelik. Nama dia Kumbang walaupun dia sebenarnye sah-sahla seekor kucing.&lt;br /&gt;3.Di saat orang lain suka pakai tudung bawal atau shawl, dia suka pakai tudung bunga-bunga.&lt;br /&gt;4.Dia joined Double Exposure. Hebat kan?&lt;br /&gt;(kagum..kagum..)&lt;br /&gt;5.Sebagai pemberi anugerah, dia dikira sangat pemurah kerana memberi saya yang jarang update blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Setiap Blogger Mestilah Menyatakan 10 Fakta Atau Hobi Diri Sendiri Sebelum Memilih Penerima Anugerah Seterusnya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Saya selalu bajet saya nie artistic,padahal sikit pun tak berseni.&lt;br /&gt;2. Saya suke electronic gadget,cume fulush tak berapa cukup nak memenuhi nafsu membeli.&lt;br /&gt;3. Saya suke tengok-tengok barang kat kedai online rakyat Malaysia dan saya juga membeli di sana.Pastikan harganya lebih murah dari mid ataupun di sungei wang.&lt;br /&gt;4. Saya baca dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;5. Saya sayang ummi saya.Tapi kalau saya ada anak, saya nak dia panggil saya &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bonda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Saya suka masak tapi hampir semua masakan tak menjadi.&lt;br /&gt;7. Saya suka berjalan-jalan di pusat membeli belah sehingga kaki tak rasa pijak tanah.&lt;br /&gt;8. Saya tak suka perkataan SALE sewaktu beli belah. Kadang-kadang kat price tag tue saje je letak harga mahal-mahal pastu cross harga lama and letak harga yang bajet murah. over!&lt;br /&gt;9. Saya amat sensitive sekarang lebih-lebih lagi bile melibatkan sahabat.&lt;br /&gt;10.Saya agak penat jawab soalan nie. Kene fikir pasal diri sendiri,ape kes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Anda Perlu memilih 10 Penerima Anugerah Seterusnya dan Ceritakan Serba Sedikit Tentang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik! Saya akan lakukannye dengan penuh dedikasi.&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a href="http://anakmerdeka89.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Angah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(Kalau dia jadi pemimpin,memang berwibawa.Kalau orang biasa,penuh dengan manner&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://syafiqzac.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Chapix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cenggugu (da berapa kali saya bagitau dia yang saya suke gile blog's skin dia)&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a href="http://worldofsizuka.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Dia blogger tegar dan blog die tersangatla fancy)&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;a href="http://krunniseyeonlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Dia terer buat kek cokelat.balik nie kau buat lagi k? teehee)&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;a href="http://hawanasir.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Dia rajin update blog,tak macam saya)&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;a href="http://syaffhumaira.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Piqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Dia stalker blog saya! saya tau! nak, amek award nie)&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;a href="http://conflictlovers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Momoyo dan nini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(blog mereka berdua best,sebab tue la saya bagi award)&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;a href="http://www.jingleallthewayletsgo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sangkuriang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Dia suka perli orang,tapi dengan cara yang best)&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;a href="http://www.iluvskyn.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sakinah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (sebab dia bestie saya,maka saya bagi je la)&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;a href="http://syafiqazuan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Syafik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(cameraman yang talented,saya sangat adore blog dia and saya rasa dia tak sedar pun name dia kat sini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ok,boley mule mengira perkataan blog,mule!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3081438197141239395?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3081438197141239395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3081438197141239395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3081438197141239395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3081438197141239395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/haregunaokterbalikkan.html' title='hareguna..ok,terbalikkan'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si7zxE7U1SI/AAAAAAAAANw/6w2lpPk4JKA/s72-c/award-dari_PA%2Bcapiqa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5191375627644018629</id><published>2009-06-09T18:20:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:36:15.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merambang</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345292763178533442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5LcpG5AkI/AAAAAAAAANo/jo-eM0yIALI/s200/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After almost two weeks of holiday, I started to feel bored staying at home. Time spent in front of the telly, doing so-called art work, spring cleaning the room, counting ants at the garage, reading the old chaps' blog, wriggling and sprawling on the comfy bed and yapping to the members of the house. After reading hawa's blog this morning, I was surprised to know that the delna's result has already been sent to us, and yet I didn't know anything about it ( i'm not looking forward to get the result thought).Pummel me for not being serious in my studies. The result was a total depression. Amirah is a bad listener and a poor reader. She is not an avid reader whereby she only reads two books per year, and those two books are only 150 pages each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me recall back the last few conversation with the bestie Chibi before the delna test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chibi : Myrmyr, malam nie kite kene study untuk delna la.Nanti, pas test tue kite kecewe cam paper yang lepas-lepas. (myrmyr,we have to study for delna tonight. If not, we'll be down like the previous paper we did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meylow : Adoiii..takkan diagnostic test pn nak study,klu orang tau kene gelak jek. Lagipun, kalau kite tak terer,mase nie la kite ley pegi extra class.baru ley pandai. (Gosh,it's just a diagnostic test,no need to study. If other people know, they would laugh at us. Let say if we are not that good,we'll go to extra class. The more intelligent we are) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;few minutes before the test,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chibi : myr,bagi aku ayat camne nak mule wat essay (myr, tell me a few introductions for the essay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meylow : aku main tulih je nanti.aku merepek pe nanti aku tak tau la. (I'll simply write after this, I also don't know what I will ramble)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meylow : Chib, aku rase kan part listening sure kantoi. Sebelum nie pun, test yang madam sohaila wat,result listening cam hampeh. aku rase ade sound problem la tinger aku neyh.( Chib, I guess i flunk at the listening part. The listening test made by madam sohaila before this also i failed. May be I have an auditory problem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chibi : Aku rase aku pun same la....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forget about the delna yada-yada! face the music la wey! You have to go for the extra class. Stop showing the nonsensical remarks (Okay, thanks for reading and thanks for listening the mumblings). Oh, have I told you that I am so in love with pixels? the colourful teeny weeny beads with cute design? After knowing that I'd be joining the extra class in auckland and to celebrate the success, I made myself a few pixels as a symbol of depression (oxymoron). Although I have the beads and the plate, I still ordered the pixels from &lt;a href="http://www.nimicompany.blogspot.com/"&gt;NIMI.CO&lt;/a&gt;.coz I think, her design is comel amat. hehe...can't wait to see the pixels made by her. Oh yeah, this is one of the masterpiece....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5IqAwqwII/AAAAAAAAANg/81Cj11aFXDw/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289694331191426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5IqAwqwII/AAAAAAAAANg/81Cj11aFXDw/s200/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the result after bending the fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5COW9-xsI/AAAAAAAAANY/8aG4ikaaq6k/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345282622186505922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5COW9-xsI/AAAAAAAAANY/8aG4ikaaq6k/s200/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; effect of not having aesthetic value in self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si48qOTKFII/AAAAAAAAANI/jn7eIv8-rp0/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5191375627644018629?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5191375627644018629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5191375627644018629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5191375627644018629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5191375627644018629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/merambang.html' title='merambang'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Si5LcpG5AkI/AAAAAAAAANo/jo-eM0yIALI/s72-c/DSC00123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7119151593219341709</id><published>2009-06-04T21:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:42:15.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>di'tag' cik sizuka..rasenyela...</title><content type='html'>inikah soalan yang perlu saya jawab cik sizuka? klu bukan pun, saya nak jawab jugak,sebab cambest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apakah benda terakhir yang kamu beli dengan wang sendiri??&lt;br /&gt;- checkered shirt, legging,kain cotton,necklace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. apakah bende paling penting dlm hidup kamu?&lt;br /&gt;- b0nda&lt;br /&gt;-qaseh sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dimanakah tempat impian perkahwinan kamu??&lt;br /&gt;- kampung bukit waha? wah!!! did i just say that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Berapa lama hubungan kamu berkekalan?&lt;br /&gt;-lama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Adakah anda sedang dilamun cinta??&lt;br /&gt;- bukan cinta,chenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dimanakah restoran terakhir kamu makan malam??&lt;br /&gt;- rooibos,ara damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Namakan buku terakhir yang kamu beli?&lt;br /&gt;- do you wear suspender? by lydia teh. purrr best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Apakah nama penuh kamu??&lt;br /&gt;- si chumel myrakura (betol! tak tipu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Kamu lebih senang dengan ayah atau mak??&lt;br /&gt;- b0nda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Namakan seseorang yang ingin kamu jumpa dalam hidup kamu buat pertama kalinya??&lt;br /&gt;- mr padayappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sebutkan 8 nama sahabat yang paling rapat dengan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;-saya akan buat ikut turutan dari tadika sampai sekarang buleh?&lt;br /&gt;nur amirah&lt;br /&gt;raja khadijah&lt;br /&gt;nik azila shuhada&lt;br /&gt;athirah&lt;br /&gt;ashiqin&lt;br /&gt;nabilah&lt;br /&gt;robiatul adawiyah&lt;br /&gt;*sakinah * special sket untuk dia (bagi bintang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Adakah kamu mencuci pakaian sendiri??&lt;br /&gt;- ye! saya tekan2 kat mesin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tempat yang paling seronok yang kamu mahu pergi?&lt;br /&gt;- Galapagos Islands in Equador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Butirkan 5 perkara tentang orang yang tag kamu..&lt;br /&gt;- sik sizuka yea?&lt;br /&gt;dia minat gile cite jepun..ke korea ...itu saya tak pasti.&lt;br /&gt;dia penolong ketua blok F&lt;br /&gt;dia terer masak&lt;br /&gt;dia suka online&lt;br /&gt;dia rajin keluar makan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. 8 perkara yang amat saya gilai??&lt;br /&gt;- cokelet dan cokelet cake&lt;br /&gt;jam&lt;br /&gt;dresses&lt;br /&gt;handphones&lt;br /&gt;bangles&lt;br /&gt;roti canai kat plaza larkin&lt;br /&gt;clarks air&lt;br /&gt;bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pelukan atau ciuman??&lt;br /&gt;- peluman? ciukan? agaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. 8 perkataan yang sering diucapkan??(kalau marah kat sapa2 ahh)&lt;br /&gt;- @#$%%^&amp;amp;*?&gt; (ulang 7 kali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. 8 buah buku yang paling baru di baca??&lt;br /&gt;-hurm...?? kamus dwibahasa&lt;br /&gt;buku contoh karangan spm&lt;br /&gt;honk if you are malaysian&lt;br /&gt;reader's digest&lt;br /&gt;esol 101 academic writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. 8 lagu yang saya boleh dengar berulang kali&lt;br /&gt;-lagu rakyat ?(ulang 7kali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Mari men'TAG' 8 orang lain...&lt;br /&gt;tag sizuka balik,bley x?&lt;br /&gt;- kinah&lt;br /&gt;-anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7119151593219341709?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7119151593219341709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7119151593219341709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7119151593219341709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7119151593219341709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/ditag-cik-sizukarasenyela.html' title='di&apos;tag&apos; cik sizuka..rasenyela...'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8881089750032483111</id><published>2009-06-03T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:54:24.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mari pusing kotaraya.lethargic I am.full stop</title><content type='html'>hari ini saya keluar.dan saya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;penat amat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from sungei wang to bb plaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from bb plaza to lot 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from lot 10 to pavillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from pavillion to sogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from sogo to harrison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from harrison to semua house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keliling jalan tunku abdul rahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;selamat pulang ke rumah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8881089750032483111?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8881089750032483111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8881089750032483111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8881089750032483111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8881089750032483111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/mari-pusing-kotarayalethargic-i-amfull.html' title='mari pusing kotaraya.lethargic I am.full stop'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8510606968642545333</id><published>2009-06-02T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:46:05.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amek kao!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kao memang kurang hajarrrrr ngan mak bapak kao tahu! apsal kao ade kat umh? yang nie..yang aku nampak,yang aku tak nampak??tak tahu malu punye pompuan! makan tanggung,berak cangkong?!! g mati la kao! klu nak mintak pape,tebal pulak muke kao nak mintak! tak tao malu! ntah ape punye sumbangan la kao buat? xkenang budi punye anak. bek kao kawen je senang, naek menyampah da aku tengok kao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;puas hati,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8510606968642545333?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8510606968642545333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8510606968642545333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8510606968642545333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8510606968642545333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/kao-memang-kurang-hajarrrrr-ngan-mak.html' title='amek kao!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7835394625127746695</id><published>2009-05-30T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:08:16.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just came back from here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDnacJQyZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/2qxAciDoVKo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341523599479064978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDnacJQyZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/2qxAciDoVKo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soho KL at Solaris, Mont Kiara. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today &amp;amp; tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In short, good bargain! i spulrged a lot and the purse is getting thinner. Cash withdrawal- mode after this.&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/6873151078164172260-7835394625127746695?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7835394625127746695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7835394625127746695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7835394625127746695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7835394625127746695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-came-back-from-here.html' title='just came back from here!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDnacJQyZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/2qxAciDoVKo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8136347496882532647</id><published>2009-05-30T15:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:31:27.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if mascara and lip gloss are stationeries...i would be happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;           normal stuff in a pencil case of a student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDdUJg07YI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RXw3FUEtCv4/s1600-h/DSC03635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341512496282135938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDdUJg07YI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RXw3FUEtCv4/s400/DSC03635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                            spot the NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8136347496882532647?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8136347496882532647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8136347496882532647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8136347496882532647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8136347496882532647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-mascara-and-lip-gloss-are.html' title='if mascara and lip gloss are stationeries...i would be happy'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiDdUJg07YI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RXw3FUEtCv4/s72-c/DSC03635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3897547198898562605</id><published>2009-05-30T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T13:04:22.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They said...I am a hunter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiC9nRoZuGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zKi2-DNtmb0/s1600-h/a_woman_hunter_is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341477640506816610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiC9nRoZuGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zKi2-DNtmb0/s400/a_woman_hunter_is.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did one common lame quiz this morning..however, i found the result quite interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the love character which suits me is &lt;strong&gt;THE HUNTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh! there's truth in each sentence! and that's the real me...ngeheh! especially the first sentence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hunter is a very charming and engaging individual ...admired by many but close to very few. For you, love is all about the excitement of the hunt. You are in your element when pursuing others ...or when you are being pursued. Gaming is your forte. Testing, bating, disappointing are your tools of trade. You have earned a reputation for being unreliable. Because like a Beagle, when on the scent of a quarry you are oblivious to everything else around you. You have a tendency to take flirting too far ...and then back-pedal as fast as you can. Without realising it you play with people’s emotions, when all they really want is a straight answer. You often can’t understand why people consider you to be manipulative and insensitive. Yet your presence is so strong that they often forgive you. Some friends have learnt to tolerate this side of you ..but others have written you off totally. On the inside, the opposite is actually true. You have a enormous heart which gives freely and you have a great capacity to love. Internally you are questioning and unsure of yourself. Afraid to take a gamble with your own heart. Making decisions are difficult for you. Many opportunities for love are presented to you. But you are often faced with the dilemma ...” Do I wait for the one I love … or go now with the one that loves me.” Your indecision leaves you without either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;my words :"so, better off single...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3897547198898562605?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3897547198898562605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=3897547198898562605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3897547198898562605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3897547198898562605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-saidi-am-hunter.html' title='They said...I am a hunter'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiC9nRoZuGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zKi2-DNtmb0/s72-c/a_woman_hunter_is.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7717986663908262359</id><published>2009-05-30T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:42:44.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear readers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;do help me with the &lt;strong&gt;poll&lt;/strong&gt; ya..? i also need your &lt;strong&gt;opinion&lt;/strong&gt; due to the plan of opening an online shop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;if you think it will be a great idea,what are the items you'll be looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;cardigans? blouses? skins? necklaces? shawls? flare pants? leggings? accesorries? or phone,may be? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;muaakksss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7717986663908262359?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7717986663908262359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7717986663908262359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7717986663908262359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7717986663908262359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-readers.html' title='dear readers...'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-2210025640541800889</id><published>2009-05-28T16:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:36:18.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>r a m b l i ng s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i bought few stuffs for the bestie..banyak yang saya tangguh.hadiah untuk tiga kali hari jadi yang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tertunda&lt;/span&gt;. hadiah persahabatan. hadiah kasih sayang. hadiah ape ape lagi ntah. tapi saya tahu, memang banyak! oh! rindu kat die! lame tak jumpe and lame tak message. mungkin die akan ingat yang saye lupe kat die. owh! apela da jadi kat persahabatan kami sekarang nie.macam tak beberape nak stabil. Walaupun saye agak &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;risau&lt;/span&gt;, tapi saye ada menyimpan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;angan-angan&lt;/span&gt; yang saye akan membaiki dan membaik pulih persahabatan yang agak terbengkalai tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, repekan yang kedua pula berkaitan dengan cita-cita saya untuk membuka &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;online shop&lt;/span&gt; yang baru.mungkin nak jual &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;preloved items&lt;/span&gt; or maybe baju-baju yang tak sempat saye pakai lagi.Kalau tak maju camne? adeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-2210025640541800889?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2210025640541800889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8624893216570950401</id><published>2009-05-28T16:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:51:29.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzy bee me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;howdy guys! well..rite now, i'm kinda busy blog hopping from one online shop to another to find baju comel2 and menarik..oh! i spent almost 24/7 in front of the lappy. gosh! so in love with &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;vintage&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;style!!! ouch! it hurts me most when baju yang aku nak da ade orang yang beli...sob3..i'm planning to reconstruct the blog.however, due to the latest addiction to vintage and also to the teeny weeny &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;miley jane's&lt;/span&gt; necklace and pins, i'd delay the plan! so, for all online shops' owners, do hit me yaww! just a few second ago, i fell in love with another stuff.. the boonga art shoes! if y'al would like to know more bout this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;boonga art shoes&lt;/span&gt;, do some extra work at the search engine k? i'm so damn lazy to do the linking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8624893216570950401?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8624893216570950401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8624893216570950401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SigZar9CTII/AAAAAAAAANA/FxOwuHEEyGU/s1600-h/P1130399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343548904141114498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SigZar9CTII/AAAAAAAAANA/FxOwuHEEyGU/s400/P1130399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SifXDXKjC8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/_tgLKEDnmAI/s1600-h/P1130400.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiCxtmlShfI/AAAAAAAAAMA/hR38CRYtgjI/s1600-h/P1130373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341464555070588402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiCxtmlShfI/AAAAAAAAAMA/hR38CRYtgjI/s400/P1130373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiCqXBmqzGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/F8MXgv8hrrs/s1600-h/P1130372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341456470605745250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SiCqXBmqzGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/F8MXgv8hrrs/s400/P1130372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sh4SkgZMBII/AAAAAAAAAKY/0TKjXYGn-4E/s1600-h/P1130371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340726626488157314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sh4SkgZMBII/AAAAAAAAAKY/0TKjXYGn-4E/s400/P1130371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sh35FYgPZsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5KmfbTgUktM/s1600-h/P1130368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340698604003616450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sh35FYgPZsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5KmfbTgUktM/s400/P1130368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8169235160117621145?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8169235160117621145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sgq3j5O8dkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zaZvflmFQyY/s1600-h/405109075_f743983e22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;benci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;benci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;benci gle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;benci lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sungguh benci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;sangat benci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;benci amat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;benci to the max!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mende yang same jadi, tak abeh-abeh wat aku sakit hati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;arghhhh! be real! you! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SCRAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ingat aku hadap sangat la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-2991677798247191601?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2991677798247191601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=2991677798247191601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2991677798247191601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2991677798247191601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/straight-from-heart.html' title='STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sgq5dyy3zEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/01N5_7AT984/s72-c/8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6622417491929870786</id><published>2009-05-12T23:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:44:41.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cokelet punye pasal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SgmVzWDgMaI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4ng3lSKlGOM/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334959942923202978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SgmVzWDgMaI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4ng3lSKlGOM/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;howdy! here is the progression of my diet.45-43-??? .Just for the sake of spendin' more time in front of the books and handouts, the well-planned diet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FLUNKED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bekalan untuk ulangkaji seminggu memerlukan 2bulan untuk kembalikan berat ke tahap normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;worthless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6622417491929870786?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6622417491929870786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6622417491929870786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6622417491929870786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6622417491929870786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/cokelet-punye-pasal.html' title='cokelet punye pasal!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SgmVzWDgMaI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4ng3lSKlGOM/s72-c/DSC00129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1513723497594520017</id><published>2009-05-11T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:00:00.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk through one's hat</title><content type='html'>agak tak faham dengan perangai pelik orang sekeliling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apela yang mereka cube nak bagitau kat orang lain dengan some sort of question which comes together with a statement yang cam h.a.m.p.e.h bagi aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda detest those 'tellurian' ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,aku tak kesah pn if orang tanye "kau study pe mlm tadi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because aku akan jawab 'mlm tadi? it'll be either lingo or hdv"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da mmg betul pn..yang tue je yang aku focus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bile orang tanye "ko da abeh study? ko mesti da abeh kan? aku tak bace pape lagi owh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiyo! kalau nak tipu pn agak-agak la wey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! budak kecik pn bley fikir ok. meaning kau nak g exam hall with your vacuous mind?!! camtue? then, out of blue, result kau bapak gempakknye...xstudy kowt! tapi result, wa cakap lu...memang A ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later, u can impress others with 'tak-study-tapi-pandai' punye result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! selalu camtue kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagus jugak jadi attentive dalam kelas..at least cpt faham and ingat.tapi untuk subject lingo je la kan...yang len tue as usual, hanya 1jam pertama je kat klas,then merewang2 kat mane ntah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1513723497594520017?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1513723497594520017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5506050108285008698</id><published>2009-05-08T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:41:22.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend full of bullshitness</title><content type='html'>owh sakinah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you muchy2! you got all the words i wanted to tell them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i'm not sharing the same reference with those people, all the activities didn't suit me at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate it. hate it to the max! i couldn't find any other way to express the real feelings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twas all a mistake of saying a YES for such a plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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bullshitness'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3650831982902535211</id><published>2009-04-30T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:29:03.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dun cry little baby, mommy's here</title><content type='html'>"when we start not to laugh at the same jokes, I could feel the sorrow"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3650831982902535211?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1645401024265017622</id><published>2009-04-23T06:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:53:03.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more carb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-g7OUCTmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZEHd8VRcLAQ/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327653823517445730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-g7OUCTmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZEHd8VRcLAQ/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-gM73sIVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/46liuY2X0tw/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327653028292731218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-gM73sIVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/46liuY2X0tw/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-fcSj4rJI/AAAAAAAAAJI/uHBV2ZlH3lo/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327652192570092690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-fcSj4rJI/AAAAAAAAAJI/uHBV2ZlH3lo/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-fcZhLuRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cR2rpLDg4Lo/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327652194437806354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-fcZhLuRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cR2rpLDg4Lo/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1645401024265017622?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1645401024265017622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=1645401024265017622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1645401024265017622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1645401024265017622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-more-carb.html' title='no more carb'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Se-g7OUCTmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZEHd8VRcLAQ/s72-c/DSC00119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4048065160570409617</id><published>2009-04-11T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:38:43.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sy bru jumpe pic nie mase explore lappy syud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sd99_8ZvQdI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEBtEJR_tT0/s1600-h/DSC05373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323111822074528210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sd99_8ZvQdI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEBtEJR_tT0/s320/DSC05373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sd96rFZX-jI/AAAAAAAAAIo/BTzlrV5ndu4/s1600-h/DSC05863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323108165176785458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sd96rFZX-jI/AAAAAAAAAIo/BTzlrV5ndu4/s320/DSC05863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4048065160570409617?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4048065160570409617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4048065160570409617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4048065160570409617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4048065160570409617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='sy bru jumpe pic nie mase explore lappy syud'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sd99_8ZvQdI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEBtEJR_tT0/s72-c/DSC05373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6995218389844912882</id><published>2009-04-09T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:39:58.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ustaz and ustazah...sile bagi penerangan</title><content type='html'>can someone explain to me about qada' and qadar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the implementation and destiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i know is that there are certain qadar which are changeble and some are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, the bestie told me something which was quite confusing and i really need a concrete explanation on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; she said 'qadar is fate which Allah has decides for us since we born. Thus, it cannot be changed'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6995218389844912882?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6995218389844912882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6995218389844912882&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6995218389844912882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6995218389844912882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/ustaz-and-ustazahsile-bagi-penerangan.html' title='ustaz and ustazah...sile bagi penerangan'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7683840438123904752</id><published>2009-04-04T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:14:48.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday satu gmbar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SdcWHLkMkzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ChGF9So-jXk/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320745797381034802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SdcWHLkMkzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ChGF9So-jXk/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aku xpnah rase lagi holiday se'hampeh' ini. akibat k850i yang rosak menjelang vacation.aku ade stu gmbar je bley x?!!! pasni aku collect pic byk2 dr uncle2 aku punye camera yg die banggakan tue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7683840438123904752?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7683840438123904752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7683840438123904752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7683840438123904752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7683840438123904752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/holiday-satu-gmbar.html' title='holiday satu gmbar'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SdcWHLkMkzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ChGF9So-jXk/s72-c/DSC00059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4555889172532771440</id><published>2009-04-04T07:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:42:40.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah maen kawen2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. How old are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big 2.0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. Are you single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;temporarily taken. wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. At what age do you think you’ll get married? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. after grad in short&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4. Do you think you’ll be marrying the person you are with now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;praying for that~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5. If not, who do you want to marry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;mom's choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6. Who will be your bridesmaid &amp;amp; bestman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come from the besties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7. Do you want a garden/beach or traditional wedding? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;playground? i pick garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8. Where do you plan to go on honeymoon? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;destinasi bajet : BALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;9. How many guests do you think you’ll invite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how many? many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;10. Will that include your exes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Absolutely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;11. How many layers of cake do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3 tiers of cupcakes? jimat seyh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;12. When do you want to get married, morning or evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;evening.hate the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;13. Name the song/tune you’d like to play at your wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;compilation album of mariah carey's love songs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;14. Do you prefer fine dining or just normal spoon &amp;amp; fork?knife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chopstick? erk..i pick fine dining&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;15. Champagne or red wine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;maju dari sakinah.sirap limau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;16. Honeymoon right after the wedding or days after the wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days after wedding.kononnye nak beramah mesra dengan sedara mara.chewwah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;17. Money or household items?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CASH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;18. How many kids would you like to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;F.I.V.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;19. Will you record your honeymoon in DVD/CD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;xperlu kowt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;20. Whose wedding plan would you like to know ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sakinah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-krunnis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-izzati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-momoyo&amp;amp; nini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4555889172532771440?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4555889172532771440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4555889172532771440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4555889172532771440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4555889172532771440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/kisah-maen-kawen2.html' title='kisah maen kawen2'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1314671110395300857</id><published>2009-04-04T07:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T07:53:15.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by momoyo</title><content type='html'>soalan:ceritekan pasal maksud name anda dan asal usulnye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full name: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMIRAH BT AKHYAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meaning: puteri/ ratu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;princess/queen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;why are you laughing? ha..gelak la,nak gelak sangat..sudah pastinye maksud name aku langsung tak menggambarkan the real appearance and attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks kat mai sebab tag aku. Intentionally mmg aku nak cerita something pasal name and nickname aku yang pelik2 these few years nie. Tapi, nak tulis panjang2 memang takde mood. Sebab dah kene tagged punye pasal,aku pn layan je la..&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, aku pernah jugak tanye ummi kenapa letak H kat belakang AMIRA. Baru la bunyi cam feminine sket. Maybe aku rase Ummi pilih name agak terkeluar dari trend zaman tersebut. Waktu tue kan, name best-best tengah naik macam MIRA EDORA, ISSABELA,SYAKIRA,NABILA. sume tue ley jumpe dalam filem and lagu2 Melayu ok??!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cube bayangkan kalau aku letak letter H kat belakang sume name2 tue. Tak rase cam pelik ke? da la pelik, bapak tak commercial nye! ISSABELLAH, MIRA EDORAH, SYAKIRAH, NABILAH!Pastu ble da besar sket,bru la aku nampak rationalnye. Banyak kali jugak aku bayangkan name aku tanpa huruf H kat belakang tue. Memang totally xsuit ngan jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling aku suke bile orang panggil name aku bersama2 dengan nama Abah. macam kat sekolah2 dulu.Siyesly munyi cam berkaliber giler. AMIRAH AKHYAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bile masuk boarding school,aku datang dengan nick name m.e.y.l.o.w. tue pn sebanarnye,kwn aku terpanggil aku name tue sbb die tengok name tue kat dlam buku teks (and buku teks tue sebnarnye milik kaklong). xpe2,aku pn suke..junior2 panggil KAK meylow. m.e.y.lo.w in term of m.e.l.l.o.w....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi,bile da masuk IPGM Kampus Temenggong Ibrahim nie,dieorang panggil myro plak..ishk! tak minat nye aku. sket lagi ade similar pronunciation ngan nirro (class literature). warghhh!!! muaz and robert plak panggil aku kure! yang nie lebih membencikan. dipetik drpd name 'myrakura'.eeeee! mentang2 aku slalu lambat g klas,smpai hati panggey aku kure.Rabbit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi xpe,ade jugak yang panggil aku dengan name yang aku ske...being called by Siti Syuhaida as MEL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1314671110395300857?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1314671110395300857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=1314671110395300857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1314671110395300857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1314671110395300857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-by-momoyo.html' title='tagged by momoyo'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-9011895654621000357</id><published>2009-03-29T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:51:47.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ini untuk sahabat</title><content type='html'>sahabat saya yang tengah belajar kat kyuem tue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kam00 sumbunk skang ya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amek saya pn berkire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keluar 3 jam pule...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudahlah hampir setahun tidak keluar bersame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan perjalanan ke rawang tak mengape pula~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian,&lt;br /&gt;saya yang berduka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-9011895654621000357?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/9011895654621000357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=9011895654621000357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/9011895654621000357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/9011895654621000357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/03/ini-untuk-sahabat.html' title='ini untuk sahabat'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4957900415283724413</id><published>2009-03-29T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:46:50.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder if you know...</title><content type='html'>akibat termakan hati berlebihan...semua ajakan saya tolak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, terima kasih la kepada yang sudi mengajak dan yang tidak mengajak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring jugakla hujung minggu di bilik dan juge di perpustakaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4957900415283724413?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4957900415283724413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4957900415283724413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4957900415283724413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4957900415283724413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wonder-if-you-know.html' title='i wonder if you know...'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4108483016538548751</id><published>2009-03-04T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T01:47:43.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e.g.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sa1su7hO5RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Lvnn5RN0v2g/s1600-h/Converse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309019089246545170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sa1su7hO5RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Lvnn5RN0v2g/s320/Converse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"you piss me off!! ur emotional development hasn't fully developed yet or what? my patience has its limit!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon la wey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4108483016538548751?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4108483016538548751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4108483016538548751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4108483016538548751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4108483016538548751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/03/ego.html' title='e.g.o'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/Sa1su7hO5RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Lvnn5RN0v2g/s72-c/Converse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5081061076838989977</id><published>2009-02-26T17:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:29:59.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~RUEFULNESS~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I asked for strength,&lt;br /&gt;and Allah gave me difficulties to make me strong.&lt;br /&gt;I asked for wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;and Allah gave me problems to solve.&lt;br /&gt;I asked for courage,&lt;br /&gt;and Allah gave me obstacles to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;I asked for love,&lt;br /&gt;and Allah gave me troubled people to help.&lt;br /&gt;I asked for favours,&lt;br /&gt;and Allah gave me opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"maybe I received nothing I wanted, but I received everything I needed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;la tahzan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5081061076838989977?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7638254225386411339</id><published>2009-02-24T20:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:31:11.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i'/><title type='text'>fussy me</title><content type='html'>me and the partner went to the kenny's to have our brunchner. get it? It's a breakfast + lunch + dinner compilation. wooho! I've been trying to keep a few partition of the tummy empty but failed. After the waitress had taken the order and the food had been served, I felt that the macarony cheese was tasteless. they were too stingy to give more cheese. (bajet cam mat saleh jek nak mkn cheese over2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frantically waved my hand. " Akak, i rase macaroni cheese nie kurang cheese la"&lt;br /&gt;haha! the partner was looking at me like 'ape-hal-la-minah-nie-fussy-sgt'. Ok la partner,that was me and that IS me. Anyway, the partner have been trying to the utmost of his effort to understand me, my swinging mood and my stupid attitude. sorry and thanx! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story.Then the waitress replied&lt;br /&gt;"oh,kejap ea..saya pegi tanye"...&lt;br /&gt;"Thanx akak.sorry ea =)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i didn't put any smiley sign after the conversation. It's just that i want to show my customerisalwaysright policy to&lt;br /&gt;the waitress. very sorry la akak..i mmg cmnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part, she came to me with a bowl of cheese sauce! hah! SATISFIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaTGjCx49uI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TrCORPKVfHc/s1600-h/DSC01060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306584566293133026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaTGjCx49uI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TrCORPKVfHc/s320/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaTHVNrt2OI/AAAAAAAAAH4/zLdZv-QTqsQ/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306585428213487842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaTHVNrt2OI/AAAAAAAAAH4/zLdZv-QTqsQ/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an over reacted woman counting her notes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaUgwDRtgCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3gwHt5xsci4/s1600-h/DSC01082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306683745811398690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaUgwDRtgCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3gwHt5xsci4/s320/DSC01082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally got addicted with dis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaUiQYFsZtI/AAAAAAAAAII/mXmecKFXACA/s1600-h/DSC01085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306685400665581266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaUiQYFsZtI/AAAAAAAAAII/mXmecKFXACA/s320/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7638254225386411339?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7638254225386411339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7638254225386411339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7638254225386411339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7638254225386411339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/fussy-me.html' title='fussy me'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SaTGjCx49uI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TrCORPKVfHc/s72-c/DSC01060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5022698319218472765</id><published>2009-02-24T11:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:39:03.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM SURVEY 2009</title><content type='html'>Have you had a girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;lots, and lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;YESterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to mosque?&lt;br /&gt;ai..surau al-jawaher..included?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried yet?&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had someone close to you pass away?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulled an all nighter?&lt;br /&gt;what the fish???!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank Starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Israel ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone shopping?&lt;br /&gt;biggy,biggy YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the beach?&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the movies?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought something over RM 100?&lt;br /&gt;yes..and it's beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met someone new?&lt;br /&gt;naaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been out of your home state?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone snowboarding/skiing?&lt;br /&gt;skiing kat sunway tue termasuk x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE PAST MONTH&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;i guess no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in a friend's bed?&lt;br /&gt;no or may be yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuck someone over?&lt;br /&gt;xpnah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuck out of your own house?&lt;br /&gt;pnah..last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a bar?&lt;br /&gt;KUKU BAR? once,kat sunway klu x slh..the zanziBAR bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lied?&lt;br /&gt;yesh and sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten a car?&lt;br /&gt;kelisa kecil dlm mase beberape tahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone over your cell phone minutes?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been called a whore?&lt;br /&gt;TAK and TAKNAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. right now,seldom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done something you regret?&lt;br /&gt;yes.many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten caught?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTS&lt;br /&gt;Thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;printer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;ummi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you took a bubble bath?&lt;br /&gt;showerrr sudey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you walked/ran a mile?&lt;br /&gt;dari bangunan amnah raya berhad( belakang masjid india) to KLCC.ha, amek! kalah kinah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person saw you cry?&lt;br /&gt;the bestie.just a teardrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you watched a movie with?&lt;br /&gt;sotty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you danced with?&lt;br /&gt;little meylmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last yell at?&lt;br /&gt;no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who last told you they loved you?&lt;br /&gt;U.M.M.I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5022698319218472765?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5022698319218472765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5022698319218472765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5022698319218472765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5022698319218472765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-survey-2009.html' title='RANDOM SURVEY 2009'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5587353915727351246</id><published>2009-02-18T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:08:43.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY 35 SECRETS</title><content type='html'>My 35 Secrets .&lt;br /&gt;Be honest no matter what!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) who was the last person you text?&lt;br /&gt;Ummi*khabarkan bahawa the revised result is out and she replied "congrats syg"&lt;br /&gt;pdhal rsult xdela gempak pown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) where was ur default pic taken?&lt;br /&gt;in the little cube before went out with chibi,azmi and haszrul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) ur relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;unjustified~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) have u ever lost a close friend?&lt;br /&gt;yes.the very close one.and i got her back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) what is ur current mood?&lt;br /&gt;swinging! rolla costa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) what is ur sister's name?&lt;br /&gt;amalena akhyar&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) what is ur fav color (s)?&lt;br /&gt;black is sexy&lt;br /&gt;pink is gedik2&lt;br /&gt;green is refreshing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) with whom do u wish u were rite now?&lt;br /&gt;with moi familia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) have a crazy side?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) ever had a near death experience??&lt;br /&gt;yes! lemass ok! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) somethin' u do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;mirroring? blog-walkin'.doze off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) angry at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;skrg ke?? x mrh sape2 pn.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) whats stopping u from going 4 da person u like?&lt;br /&gt;when the fate says so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) when was de last time u cried?&lt;br /&gt;few days ago..owh my! cry over super silly things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) is there anyone u would do anything 4?&lt;br /&gt;ummi and abah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) love ur boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;see? i'm smiling~    =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) who was the last person u talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;mr sot. the heart-to-heart talk on alter ego and so on. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) what r ur fav song?&lt;br /&gt;Teardrops On My Guitar - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 ) what r u doing rite now?&lt;br /&gt;jawab tag r. lg mau tnya kaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) who do u trust rite now?&lt;br /&gt;a girl named no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) where did u get the shirt u r wearing?&lt;br /&gt;u mean,this 10hengget-baju? kat ti:zed.sunway pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) have u ever kissed some 1 in past few weeks?&lt;br /&gt;rakyat jelata di atas katil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) what is ur lucky number?&lt;br /&gt;23.lucky me.lucky number 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) friend u r closest to?&lt;br /&gt;chibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) describe u in 1 word&lt;br /&gt;c.l.u.m.s.y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) have u ever kissed in rains?&lt;br /&gt;nope.and.never.full stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) what r u thinking of rite now?&lt;br /&gt;make over the room ...possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) what should u be doing rite now?&lt;br /&gt;supposedly,i should be doin' my human development and philosophy assignment.not in the mood to do serious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) if u could wish something over ur birthday cake rite now, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;religiously inclined imaan and taqwa.bliss of happiness.owh! sack of cash may be =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) what did u hear now?&lt;br /&gt;faizal tahir's song from roomate's lappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) who was he last person that give u a hug?&lt;br /&gt;the bestie..i can't recall bck.syud may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) the last person that yelled at u?&lt;br /&gt;tak hengat..time skola rendah..sape ntah name budak laki gem0k tuh.haha.. pedulikkk.... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) do u act differently around the person u like?&lt;br /&gt;nope! pnah try,tapi nmpak giler cam blakon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) what's ur natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;b.l.a.c.k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) the last person that make u laugh?&lt;br /&gt;uncle sot yippy,yippy,yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sy nak tag sume org! *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5587353915727351246?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5587353915727351246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=5587353915727351246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5587353915727351246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5587353915727351246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-35-secrets.html' title='MY 35 SECRETS'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4103357087125119262</id><published>2009-02-16T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:40:40.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hati rase tak sedap</title><content type='html'>entri sepenuhnya dalam bahasa melayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku rase perasaan tidak ambil peduli oleh si dia mencapai zon klimaks.Aku matikan telefon bimbit.Manakan tidak,aku mula rase seperti aku sahaja yang terhegeh-hegeh menyayangi si dia.Si dia pula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun mulalah makan hati berulam jantung.Memikirkan peranan si dia dalam hidup aku. Atau yang lebih tepat lagi,aku yang banyak menyusahkan hidup si dia. Membuat kacau bilau dalam hidup si dia.Mengundang banyak masalah kepada si dia.Mintak maaf banyak-banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang tadi,aku belikan si dia ketulan-ketulan donat dari j.co dengan harapan si dia makan dengan dengan penuh kasih sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malangnya,tak sempat nak serahkan sebab aku dan sahabat pulang sangat lambat dari Bandar Empat Sisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila sahabat mula memarahi si dia kerana tidak membantu kami dalam usaha mencari kendaraan untuk pulang.Habis-habisan si dia ditentang sahabat.Oh,kali ini aku mula bersuara kepada sahabat agar tidak mengutuk si dia lagi.Kesian juga kepada si dia kerana si dia juga banyak membantu sahabat.Hadiah harijadi sahabat pun dia belikan.Sedangkan harijadi aku pun,aku tidak mendapat apa-apa darinya.Tapi,aku tak kisah sebab si dia banyak menabur budi kepada diriku.Jadi,sahabat pun tidak berbicara tentang si dia.Nanti,aku juga yang terasa pedihnya.Tapi,bila difikirkan semula.Adakah si dia akan berasa perasaan yang sama jika ada antara sahabatnya yang mengata tentang aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka,sahabat telah meminta bantuan 'rakannya' untuk menyelamatkan kami daripada 'melampau malam' di sana.Terima kasih kepada empunya kereta proton saga selaku pemandu dan juga rakan pemandu proton saga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah aku akan dipertahankan? Atau, si dia juga turut serta dalam umpatan keji mereka semua? Begitula pesimisnya manusia bernama Amirah Akhyar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini,aku ingin mengucapkan ribuan terima kasih atas mesej-mesej kerisauan dari si dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang benar,&lt;br /&gt;Amirah Akhyar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4103357087125119262?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4103357087125119262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4103357087125119262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4103357087125119262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4103357087125119262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/hati-rase-tak-sedap.html' title='hati rase tak sedap'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6931021066983212869</id><published>2009-02-15T17:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:48:20.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the room is getting cozier and cozier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfksGnBa2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/m504qXYc1eI/s1600-h/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfksGnBa2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/m504qXYc1eI/s320/DSC00915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302958532591709026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so..i'm enjoying the warm,friendly,cozy atmosphere in this small cube of mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZffVEFljNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8Cv_9EiLWOw/s1600-h/DSC00896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZffVEFljNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8Cv_9EiLWOw/s320/DSC00896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302952639219469522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZferJfp0gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hneqwbWyDLw/s1600-h/DSC00893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZferJfp0gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hneqwbWyDLw/s320/DSC00893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302951919116472834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfeBZUkdSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HlsIXUVN4As/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfeBZUkdSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HlsIXUVN4As/s320/DSC00892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302951201810445602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6931021066983212869?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6931021066983212869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6931021066983212869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6931021066983212869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6931021066983212869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/room-is-getting-cozier-and-cozier.html' title='the room is getting cozier and cozier'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfksGnBa2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/m504qXYc1eI/s72-c/DSC00915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7406948659972527847</id><published>2009-02-15T16:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:02:15.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfZ_oiTnGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/B-rKEx1tF68/s1600-h/I_Love_You_Myself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfZ_oiTnGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/B-rKEx1tF68/s320/I_Love_You_Myself.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302946773488344162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget him&lt;br /&gt;Forget his name, forget his face&lt;br /&gt;Forget his kiss&lt;br /&gt;His warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;Forget the life you seem knew&lt;br /&gt;Remember he has someone new&lt;br /&gt;Forget him when they played&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you cry all night long&lt;br /&gt;Forget how close you two were&lt;br /&gt;Remember he has chosen her&lt;br /&gt;Forget you memorized his walk&lt;br /&gt;Forget the way he used to talk&lt;br /&gt;Forget the things he used to say&lt;br /&gt;Remember he had gone away&lt;br /&gt;Forget his laugh, forget his grin&lt;br /&gt;Forget the dimple on his chin &lt;br /&gt;Forget the way he held you tight&lt;br /&gt;Remember he’s with her tonight&lt;br /&gt;Forget the time that went so fast&lt;br /&gt;Forget the loved that moved it’s past&lt;br /&gt;Forget he said he’d leave you never &lt;br /&gt;Remember that he’s gone forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:ignore the third line and the fifth last line! just to make it sounds more western! yeeha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7406948659972527847?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7406948659972527847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7406948659972527847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7406948659972527847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7406948659972527847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/forget-him.html' title='Forget him'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfZ_oiTnGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/B-rKEx1tF68/s72-c/I_Love_You_Myself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6394161188593213322</id><published>2009-02-15T15:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:51:35.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi-tea</title><content type='html'>a very-not-so-grand-event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfXSKG8FvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ssg_H1BP-o8/s1600-h/DSC00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfXSKG8FvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ssg_H1BP-o8/s320/DSC00847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302943793203123954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfW1OwQDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Z-JC92cwlTs/s1600-h/DSC00866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfW1OwQDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Z-JC92cwlTs/s320/DSC00866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302943296233933986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfLwesTcDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/zyta1FBdgVM/s1600-h/DSC00864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfLwesTcDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/zyta1FBdgVM/s320/DSC00864.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302931119985094706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfLdLUZTBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xjIA-ztrIm0/s1600-h/DSC00862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfLdLUZTBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xjIA-ztrIm0/s320/DSC00862.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302930788367027218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfKKJASDkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/BmrArUDqezc/s1600-h/DSC00846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfKKJASDkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/BmrArUDqezc/s320/DSC00846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302929361816653378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi,aku jugak yang over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6394161188593213322?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6394161188593213322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=6394161188593213322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6394161188593213322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6394161188593213322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-tea.html' title='hi-tea'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SZfXSKG8FvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ssg_H1BP-o8/s72-c/DSC00847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7681098208012761889</id><published>2009-02-11T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:26:36.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yada,yada,yiketti yak!</title><content type='html'>aku rase aku da takde idea nak tulis ape da..padahal these few days banyak mende yang berlaku and aku rase byk yang aku nak tulis.Kalau aku berubah jadi pelik2 sikit,jangan hiraukan okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua bermula pas the bestie balik dari daurah or i-dun-know-what-they-call. Ade la pesanan dari dia which aku rase best la jugak.Cume...aku rase 'terancam' sket bile ade org lain yang mule intefere urusan aku.Haish! Itu mmg allergic ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak benda kowt yang aku da kurangkan.I mean yang negative side tue mmg kebanyakkannya da terkubur.Tinggal saki baki yang tak mampu dibuang nie je cam susah sket nak buang.Tapi,bile org mule mempersoalkan kehidupan aku,aku pn tak taw cmne nak argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eee...tensi taw tak! nie yang aku malas nie......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7681098208012761889?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7681098208012761889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=7681098208012761889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7681098208012761889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7681098208012761889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/yadayadayiketti-yak.html' title='yada,yada,yiketti yak!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4353563142637507669</id><published>2009-02-07T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:04:51.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>h.e.l.p</title><content type='html'>pnat2 tukar layout skali...comment xkuar.hampeh sungguh =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4353563142637507669?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4353563142637507669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4353563142637507669&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4353563142637507669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4353563142637507669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/help.html' title='h.e.l.p'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8342980699224707396</id><published>2009-02-03T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:05:36.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of facing complicated,protocolic,problematic PUAN PENGETUA</title><content type='html'>"Premier School konon! It's actually about comprimising and dealing with others Puan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you and good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:our flamboyant style didn't impress her. I HATE REJECTION.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8342980699224707396?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8342980699224707396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8342980699224707396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/of-facing-complicatedprotocolicproblema.html' title='Of facing complicated,protocolic,problematic PUAN PENGETUA'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3420054780402338009</id><published>2009-02-01T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:58:46.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com" style="display: block; width: 300px; height: 100px; background: url('http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png') no-repeat; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 60px; color: #009933; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; font-size: 40px;"&gt;44 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com"&gt;Typing Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3420054780402338009?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3420054780402338009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3420054780402338009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4192752113519798456</id><published>2009-02-01T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:59:50.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cerita perjalanan pulang</title><content type='html'>saya baru sampai bilik dan dan terus bukak beg dan ambil lappy. Saya carik charger dan sambungkan tanpa mengemas bilik.Kenape saya buat macam tue? sebab saya tak mampu tanggung sorang2 cerita atas bas tadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya bertolak dari rumah pukul 7.30 pagi.mmg awal.saya tahu.kak long tak ikut hantar saya hari nie tapi saya tak kisah sbb yang penting ummi ade skali.Sampai pudu pkul 8.10am dan bas saya bertolak pukul 8.30 am.bagusla..timing memang kene.sy pun suka.naik2 je bas,ok lagi.seat saya ok,brg saya selamat,orang dalam bas pun memberikan kerjasama yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila bas sampai sungai besi,driver die bwat announcement "assalamualaikum dan selamat pagi kepada penumpang2.pagi ini sangat cerah.Kite baru sahaja melepasi tol sg besi dan bas ini akan meneruskan perjalanan ke bahagian selatan tanah air".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati saya cakap "wow! bas transnasional semakin effisien! driver die siap bagi penerangan lagi di awal perjalanan.ini bagus!". Bukan saya je yang pelik.Semua penumpang pn cam tercengang2 dengan ape yang dilakukan oleh driver.Tapi kedengaran pujian2 yang diberikan ke atas driver tadi.Tak lame selepas itu,selepas 10 minit,driver tue btaw lagi lokasi kitorang kat mane..dalam hati aku cakap "driver nie mmg lain drpd yang lain,die nak penumpang die tahu setiap perjalanan kitorng".Dan saya perasan,kalaupun dia xberhenti bercakap dengan penumpang,de akan bercakap berseorangan dan memberitahu perasaanye dan memberi diskripsi lokasi tersebut.Kalau die belok mane2 pn die akan beritahu.tapi, secara logiknye,takkan setiap selekoh dengan susur keluar jalan mane2 nak kene beritahu kat penumpang kn?Penumpang pn boleh rasa kalau bas belok kiri kanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tertido.bgn2.die masih lagi bercakap mende yang same.Aku tanye org depan "driver kite tue ok ke x?" die pn jawab "saya pn xtahu.dari tadi xberhenti bercakap".Senang cite,dr kl ke jb mulut die x tutup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! skang bru la kitorang perasan yang driver kitorang tue mereng!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4192752113519798456?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4192752113519798456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4192752113519798456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/cerita-perjalanan-pulang.html' title='cerita perjalanan pulang'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1146564256337700767</id><published>2009-01-31T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:15:51.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>upgrade my toshi-toshi plz</title><content type='html'>the exact word to express the real emotion:envy,covetous,jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situation: Abah bought a new Toshiba lappy (the new rival of my Toshi-toshi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't have that feelings...yes,i know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1146564256337700767?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1146564256337700767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1146564256337700767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/upgrade-my-toshi-toshi-plz.html' title='upgrade my toshi-toshi plz'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5453304700859923436</id><published>2009-01-31T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:09:34.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's put the blame on the stupid,unproductive hols!</title><content type='html'>and so I did nothing during the holiday.Thank you =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought back so many handouts and yet i touched none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5453304700859923436?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5453304700859923436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5453304700859923436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-put-blame-on-stupidunproductive.html' title='let&apos;s put the blame on the stupid,unproductive hols!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-599338453662594436</id><published>2009-01-28T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:41:10.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fitting session</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYBEL5Q7J3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/gy4pLNxx0Ak/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296308132928759666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYBEL5Q7J3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/gy4pLNxx0Ak/s320/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         sorry la..i'm the only one yang suke wat muke busuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYA8z11nJrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/i6tQbkNPfVs/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296300023110641330" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYA8z11nJrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/i6tQbkNPfVs/s320/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYA9YRIT6iI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Dd6_gSDg6is/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296300648912120354" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYA9YRIT6iI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Dd6_gSDg6is/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYA8z11nJrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/i6tQbkNPfVs/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've just came back from 'pusing2-KB'. Went to KB Mall and bought tudung for the bestie as she wants light peach-coloured tudung bawal.Went to ladies department store to find appropriate attire for hi-tea and this caftan caught my eyes.It costs rm 70 if i'm not mistaken which means still ok la to spend that amount of cash. Tapikan...aku rase kat sg wang and bb plaza is rather cheaper klu nk dptkan bj camnie.baju lain pn still consider murah.May be sebab kedai cine banyak kowt...ok,nnti aku g kat sane je..save budget sket as i won't fork out a lot of fulush from my pocket just for the one-day-event yang tak berape nak gempak tue..tapi mesti nak glam kan? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-599338453662594436?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/599338453662594436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/599338453662594436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/fitting-session.html' title='fitting session'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SYBEL5Q7J3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/gy4pLNxx0Ak/s72-c/DSC00569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-697317253192917684</id><published>2009-01-28T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:03:09.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leopard'/><title type='text'>Leopard-designed LEGGINGS...interested???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-6J2jb7HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q_sGxkXSxMg/s1600-h/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296156365236726898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-6J2jb7HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q_sGxkXSxMg/s320/DSC00566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interested with this leopard-designed legging??? Sangat sesuai untuk disarungkan ketika di rumah atau bersantai-santaian di mana-mana yang difikirkan sesuai... Teruja gila bila tengok my "tok ngah" wore this with a long white blouse... Glamorous gitu... Memang u all akan terasa over but trust me, if u want to be different from others and want to try something new, try this... Saya da jadi subject and saya dapat rasakan ke'glamour'annya... Ahaks... Text me if u r interested... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-697317253192917684?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/697317253192917684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/697317253192917684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/leopard-designed-leggingsinterested.html' title='Leopard-designed LEGGINGS...interested???'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-6J2jb7HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q_sGxkXSxMg/s72-c/DSC00566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5821589956491732630</id><published>2009-01-28T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:20:39.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self-potrait =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-yB4oailI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KqAjm9Xpajw/s1600-h/Neilier+tu199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296147432262502994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-yB4oailI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KqAjm9Xpajw/s320/Neilier+tu199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5821589956491732630?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5821589956491732630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5821589956491732630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/self-potrait.html' title='self-potrait =)'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX-yB4oailI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KqAjm9Xpajw/s72-c/Neilier+tu199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6843917773414712635</id><published>2009-01-27T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:46:19.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging made it easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX8dybMsF_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5MaSirKS3Nw/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295984438942636018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX8dybMsF_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5MaSirKS3Nw/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a very short entry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;straight to the world of blogging through the handphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace yaww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6843917773414712635?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6843917773414712635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6843917773414712635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/blogging-made-it-easy.html' title='blogging made it easy'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX8dybMsF_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5MaSirKS3Nw/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-2386790894505330854</id><published>2009-01-27T10:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:59:45.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>herbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX54HGM-zAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uJhZkE55vNk/s1600-h/DSC00513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295802275153759234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX54HGM-zAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uJhZkE55vNk/s320/DSC00513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;comel kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kete mini cooper die msuk dalam perkarangan rumah beta (kt kampung) pagi tadi.Abah tgh semngat nak jadi driver keta nie..harga die rm 4000. agak menarik...me nd kaklong tgh berebut...result de,nnti aku bitaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-2386790894505330854?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2386790894505330854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/2386790894505330854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/herbie.html' title='herbie'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX54HGM-zAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uJhZkE55vNk/s72-c/DSC00513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5925247864106673122</id><published>2009-01-27T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:14:30.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from kb to pasir putih with love</title><content type='html'>uncle ajak pegi kdai bundle to carik baju the beetles and volkswagen mini cooper...i guess it's limited edition. as i'm not a fan of imitation goods,i prefer to buy something which is cheap but original..kat Kelantan mmg byk brg imitate. kalau ckp brand nike,guess,lv,chanel..mmg belambak..kat pengkalan kubur or rantau panjang,pejam mate je bley dpt.tapi cube pk banyak kali...kite puas hati ke kalau pkai brg yang imitate? handbag2 tue,price die pn da dlam rm300-rm400..and kalau sanggup tahan a few months lagi utk simpan duit,da boleh beli yang authentic punye..snang cite,bek pegi kdai vincci or padini je la...murah pn murah..cume if u pkai,jgn t'kjut la kalau ternampak org len pkai bg sejibik cam u kat shopping complex..ok! bon voyage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5925247864106673122?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5925247864106673122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5925247864106673122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-kb-to-pasir-putih-with-love.html' title='from kb to pasir putih with love'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4041166456925069053</id><published>2009-01-26T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:12:39.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puteh..puteh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX5dt6IXkSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/008lHNV4KYE/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295773255114133794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX5dt6IXkSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/008lHNV4KYE/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my late grandfather whom i called ayoh (Kelantanese dialect which means ayah,father,papa,ayahanda and daddy) had a cat called puteh (which means white). Don't you ever questioned me why i called my grandfather as ayah and not atok or whatsoever. Twas just because usually Kelantanese grandchildren often call their grandparents as what their parents call them(refering to the grandparents).Not the endearments that matter. Just a cat's story to be shared.I'll post puteh's pic later as i'm not using my lappy rite now.( thanx to ucu's old skool toshiba which can still can be used although the speed has not reach my standard.kui3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..a few months before ayah passed away,he had a cat which he loved so much. We called him as Puteh. Puteh was like his 6th son and he treated him like his own son. Every morning he bought 2 'nasik' for breakfast. 1 for him and the other one as you can guess....for Puteh.He wouldn't allow us to serve Puteh the 'nasik basi' on papers. so, Puteh is used to eat freshly cooked nasik on plate which is especially provided for him(betol ke adjective aku gune?)..(nasik yang panas2,enak2,sedap2)..To make it short,every food that we eat should be given to Puteh..see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,that happened a few months before.After Ayah had passed away, the members of the house could feel the lost..Puteh too could feel the loneliness and sorrow.He was running in and out into the house to find ayah..Ummi told Ma(refering to the grandmother) that we should tell Puteh what actually happen to Ayah.He should be able to accept the fact that Ayah is no longer alive.(Currently,i miss ayah so much though he was a very quiet person and we seldom talked.It became more obvious when both me and sis have grown up. Through the phone, i asked of his condition. and when we were in Kelantan, I called him for meal time. That's the only time we communicate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when ummi saw Puteh was running across the living room...&lt;br /&gt;Ummi:Puteh,caghik ayoh ko? (Puteh,are you looking for ayah?)&lt;br /&gt;Puteh:...................(look at Ummi without giving any verbal response)&lt;br /&gt;Ummi:Ayah doh takdok.Doksoh caghi doh la.(Ayah had passed away.You don't have to look for him anymore)&lt;br /&gt;Puteh:..................(staring at Ummi and left the living room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he understood what ummi had told him.After almost a year living without Ayah,Puteh has found his soulmate.Together with Uteh (my uncle).The similarity of both names is not our plan.Puteh become more gatal,more cumil and at the same time nakal lil bit.(suke sgt berjimak dpn public).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghrib tadi,Puteh telah kehilangan semua girlfriends,isteri,scandal serta rakan-rakannya yang lain.Ini adalah akibat drpd perangai Puteh yang terlalu friendly dengan kucing-kucing lain menyebabkan kucing-kucing tersebut telah menjadikan rumah kami sebagai tempat persidangan diorang)....kesian juga melihat Puteh kegersangan tatkala melihat aweknye dilarikan abah and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai tanda protes,Puteh telah bertindak secara agresif dengan berlari ke arah kereta hilux Uteh dan peepee ke arah tayar depan kereta tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry Puteh.Puteh kne carik soulmate lain nmpaknye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help you for that.You've got the talent man!!! anyway,bunga bukan sekuntum ...Kn Puteh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4041166456925069053?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4041166456925069053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4041166456925069053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/putehputeh.html' title='puteh..puteh'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX5dt6IXkSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/008lHNV4KYE/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8633908675672378463</id><published>2009-01-26T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:58:40.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sailing smoothly</title><content type='html'>on the 23rd,aku blk shah alam dengan happynye..banyak plan yang da dimasukkan dlm planner spanjang cuti raye cine.and banyak jugak fulush yang bakal flow cam air coz byk barang nak beli. Antara yang termasuk dlm aktiviti withdrawal fulush adalah untuk mendapatkan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.court shoes(kasut sembonia last time very comfortable/bata pn ak xksah)&lt;br /&gt;2.sandal (sandal cikai utk pegi makan/swimming)&lt;br /&gt;3.sport shoes (may be ak akan tangguhkan sbb bkan priority)&lt;br /&gt;4.baju utk hi-tea&lt;br /&gt;4.purse/wallet (aim for mng ...tgk la dlu klu mmpu)&lt;br /&gt;6.sunblock (sunplay/banana boat)&lt;br /&gt;7.gogles(triumph/speedo)&lt;br /&gt;8.lip gloss(body shop yg dlm bekas bulat2 tue..xsmpai 17hengget pn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antara target laen yang perlu dicapai adalah:&lt;br /&gt;1.mengamalkan semula pemakanan d n hans(sy rase mende alah nie mmg mujarab)&lt;br /&gt;2.nek atas thread mill walupun sekejap(utk ganti jog kat taman)&lt;br /&gt;3.tgk2 assgnments and cube utk buat&lt;br /&gt;4.anak yang baik (rajin2 massage kaki umi and abah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:rupenye pkai selendang lagi simple and senang drpd pkai tudung bawal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8633908675672378463?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8633908675672378463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8633908675672378463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/sailing-smoothly.html' title='sailing smoothly'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1257668357815107741</id><published>2009-01-22T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:42:36.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>t.e.r.b.a.k.a.r</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX50lcxnu0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/SDcM7joVKrk/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295798398562581314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX50lcxnu0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/SDcM7joVKrk/s320/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX5z75luj_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/jjkX2n_MPM4/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295797684742819826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX5z75luj_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/jjkX2n_MPM4/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mule-mule,sy nak ckp thank you kat deskmate merangkap blockmate sy yang bername ct syud sbb sudi bg pinjam sy sunplay de akan sunblock de yang berSPF 130..byk kowt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi,sy masih lagi terbakar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1257668357815107741?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1257668357815107741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1257668357815107741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/terbakar.html' title='t.e.r.b.a.k.a.r'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SX50lcxnu0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/SDcM7joVKrk/s72-c/DSC00412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-752730040242963451</id><published>2009-01-21T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:41:14.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>healthy cool lifestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SXhYsABQvhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/G4WZK77o-hc/s1600-h/me+225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294078874916797970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SXhYsABQvhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/G4WZK77o-hc/s320/me+225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SXaupyTfHrI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yh5f-JEoJxQ/s1600-h/me+226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SXaupyTfHrI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yh5f-JEoJxQ/s1600-h/me+226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;azam baru:rajin ke pool utk kempiskan perot dan juge pegi jog petang2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or may be..berenang dpn lappy pn ok gak =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semangat..pegi pool kul 5pm,pkai swimming suit pkul 8am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-752730040242963451?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/752730040242963451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/752730040242963451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/healthy-cool-lifestyle.html' title='healthy cool lifestyle'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SXhYsABQvhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/G4WZK77o-hc/s72-c/me+225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-7430201094109603705</id><published>2009-01-21T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:59:31.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insyaallah..satu hari</title><content type='html'>The actual plan: blik dr klas nak bwat summary,td kjap,bgun kul4 and pegi swimming pkul 5 dan pulang  9mlm&lt;br /&gt;What actually happen:balik klas pkul 12 lbay,tros tdo dlm bilik then bgn pkul 5 ptg then pegi usrah kat surau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..psal program berenang2 tue aku bley tangguhkan lagi sbb aku rase pool kat shah alam lagi murah and kalau gune member card kat monterez club sah2 xyah bayar.&lt;br /&gt;Perubahan paling ketara,sbb pegi usrah la kan.b4 nie, the bestie ajak pegi tapi d heart n soul wasn’t ready for it. There are so many things yang aku belajar cume ade few things yang blum dpt diubah secara keseluruhan.&lt;br /&gt;Bile msuk bab aurat,aku mmg sgt terase.and mende tue jugakla yang aku xdpt nk btolkan.Sometimes,few people think yang dressing diorang trok and xikt ape kehendak islam.abeh aku macammane? Nak panggil aku pe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-7430201094109603705?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7430201094109603705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7430201094109603705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/insyaallahsatu-hari.html' title='insyaallah..satu hari'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3901057360075332733</id><published>2009-01-16T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:07:14.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cried last nite</title><content type='html'>Sorry readers if you feel want to throw out after reading this entry. I just put my feelings and my life into word. Last nite, out of blue I miss him. I miss Syafiq Syahmi (now u can vomit). I went out for dinner alone since the bestie and classmate went out earlier in d evening. After performing as-solah, I went out.alone (call me whatever u want).nananana.”myr2 d loner”..I don’t give a damn la. What concerned me the most is actually another thing. So, what makes the situation linked to Syafiq Syahmi?&lt;br /&gt;Camni, twas my plan for the makan-makan with d partner . or may be that person’s idea at first. And I just put a ‘yes’ to the invitation. We went to papajo. Me chose tomyam. A bit sour compared to the ordinary one. Still can be considered ‘sedap’ la...Filling in my tummy was not a problem la actually. I enjoyed myself telling stories and listening to d partner’s stories..I was not being hypocrite at all..meaning that the making faces thingy,making weird sound,and pinching –and-kicking part came into play.and that’s me.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t remember what time we went back…the most frustrating moment after all. The same thing happened which breaks my heart into pieces..I cried on my way back…and the momentos with Syafiq lingered in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………………………………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kalau syafiq ade,mesti die akan suruh aku jalan kat depan die.die akan jalan kat belakang .takut kalau jadi ape2”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kalau syafiq ade,mesti die tunggu sampai die nampak aku kat pak guard,amek kad and jalan melepasi palang.Lepas tue baru die gerak pulang .Tengok dr jauh utk pastikan aku da masuk dalam kawasan yang selamat”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kalau syafiq ade, and kalau die pandai bwk moto, mesti die akan bawak moto pelan2 ikut aku dr belakang sebab tak nak bagi aku jalan sorang-sorang kat kawasan yang sunyi and gelap…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………………………………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi,syafiq tak ade. That’s d fact and I’m not with him anymore. He has found other person whom is far better than me. I hope. I am happy to see him happy.ok2..abaikan..i was thinking like….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamoo sanggup tinggalkan sy kt blakang and pergi camtue je?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamoo tak kesah pasal keselamatan sy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamoo sanggup tgk sy jln sorang2 kat tempat sunyi and gelap”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamoo x fikir ape orang akan kate bile nampak sy pulang sorang2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamoo tau x ape yang pak gad ckp kat sy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;………………………………………………………………………………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is not finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3901057360075332733?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3901057360075332733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3901057360075332733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cried-last-nite.html' title='i cried last nite'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3261280751623980105</id><published>2009-01-11T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:08:54.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku rase bersalah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SWlUUeRHQfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qj06AfPHM6U/s1600-h/mey2+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289851948022317554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SWlUUeRHQfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qj06AfPHM6U/s320/mey2+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; jahilnye aku..pasni tanak makan mc d da!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3261280751623980105?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3261280751623980105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3261280751623980105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/jahilnye-aku.html' title='aku rase bersalah'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SWlUUeRHQfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qj06AfPHM6U/s72-c/mey2+083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1322838484463865087</id><published>2009-01-07T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:31:48.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jodoh...</title><content type='html'>"hello~ n good bye..&lt;br /&gt;just want u to know tht my prmry pic,&lt;br /&gt;well yes.. thts my new girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;hopefully u find a 'better' person..&lt;br /&gt;n well yeah its fcking damn hard to get over u,but its over now... dont know why im mad at you..but then again.. i dont want to b mad at you.. sorry..&lt;br /&gt;but i just hate you" (syafiq syahmi,2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seperti yang kalian telah lihat dan bace, di atas tadi merupakan message yang dihantar oleh syafiq syahmi kepada ak tempoh hari kat friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa syafiq syahmi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syafiq syahmi merupakan seorang insan yang penah aku syg tak lame dulu. Sebak jugakla nk tulis entry nie diz time. well, ak tahu korang nak muntah.muntahla.ak pn,sbnarnye tak suke share pasal love life b4 nie.tapi,lepas dpt message dari syafiq syahmi nie,aku rase byk mende yang aku pendamkan b4 nie.Dlu, ak mmg syg sgt kat die.cume mende2 camnie,aku xpandai nak pamerkan.smpai kdg2 org yang aku syg xkan rase yang aku syg sgt kat diorang. camtue la yang syafiq rase.aku tahu.kami simpan byk impian.cita-cita.harapan.masa depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sume yang syafiq buat utk aku,aku dpt rase yang die sgt caring.protective.sensible.walaupun aku tahu kadang-kadang kate2 die sgt pedas utk aku telan.lebih membahagiakan bile family kitorang da jumpe,mak die bwk aku keluar,bwk aku pegi jumpe die,call aku,slow talk dengan aku,bagi aku no celcom..mmg banyak la aku nak list.sume terlalu perfect.betul.and time2 crisis mse aku dengan syafiq pn,aku msih simpan harapan yang kami akan bersama.hurm..macam tue la lbay kurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bliss giler aku rase.syg..tue dlu.aku ingat die boleyh tunggu.mungkin die tak mampu.ai,panjang kowt klu nak cerita.nnti2 la aku sambung.assignment tak cyap lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything syafiq syahmi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1322838484463865087?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1322838484463865087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1322838484463865087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-n-good-bye.html' title='jodoh...'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-81734558261681379</id><published>2009-01-07T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:04:08.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya tak post entry pon mase tahun baru</title><content type='html'>hehe..the title itself is the content actually. Yesterday, i took my result from the s.u.p...not that "soup" but the situation is like 'in the hot soup!' damn!erm..it's too personal to share the outcomes. The bestie and i were like dissapointed to the max with our results.ok! admit! i din't spend much time studying,yada2,discussing,yada2 but of course i do believe in luck.ngee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people! ur good-luck-wish don't really absorb into me. it turned to be the bad karma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh..back to the topic. new year eyt? malam new year agar dimmed. not like few years back. Living in subang jaya long time ago is totally different compared to shah alam. This place is making me more sleepy,more passive and not enjoying my life to the fullest .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was so empty.only ummi and cik meylow. Abah went to Sarawak for outstation for almost a month there while kak long had gone back to the college.So,Cik meylow decided to follow ummi to the surau nearby..Twas a rigmarole from the ustaz who came. well,it could still be considered as interesting as the topic regarding the tahun baru thingy.as usual,involving the teenagers,liquor,sex,party and all those negativeview of new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was listening ,ummi suddenly whispered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'kakya,jom kite g sunway nk? kite g chow kit pn x pe gak...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,and i gave ummi 'that' look..u know,'THAT' look...!&lt;br /&gt;sunway tue bley tahan la..but chow kit??!!&lt;br /&gt;i knew ummi had her own plan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drove home earlier,leaving the mommy with her friends..coz diorang ske hangout kat shaaz..that mamaks near subang perdana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end..pukul 11.30 aku da tdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagusla....selamat tahun baru.sy tahu sy da lambat banyak hari&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-81734558261681379?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/81734558261681379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/81734558261681379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/saya-tak-post-entry-pon-mase-tahun-baru.html' title='saya tak post entry pon mase tahun baru'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-9044508824242855095</id><published>2009-01-04T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:26:00.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ambillah purse itu...aku xkesah</title><content type='html'>entry ini utk meluahkan perasaan.klu post in english nnti message sebenar tak sampai.malam ni ak sangat penat. orang laen yang nak kawen tapi family aku pule yang kne buat itu dan ini. dari hantaran sampaikan ke hadiah nak bagi kat org pn,kitorg yang buat.bukankah itu tidak adil namenye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi baru lps buat duit hantaran. masuk la dalam bilik org laen. hajat di hati nak ambil cotton bud utk hiasan hantaran. carik punye carik, ternampakla purse roxy yang ummi bagi kat aku dlu. purse yang paling aku sayang. mmg aku sayang sgt kat purse tue sampaikan aku simpan dlm kotak simpanan dalam almari.betape securenye ak jage mende2 macam tue.tambah2 plak,itu mende yang ummi bagi kat aku and aku paling sayang sgt. aku xpakai purse tue sbb aku tgk purse tue ade kebarangkalian utk rosak and aku tanak tgk mende tue rosak dpn mate. aku ulang 'kebarangkalian'.maknenye,mende tue still in very good condition.masuk dalam bilik tue, aku tengok purse tue tersadai dalam bakul sekali dengan barang2 toiletries. kulit die da terkopak da pown.same dengan mende yang jadi kat handbag aku. pasal handbag aku pn aku tanak luahkan sgt.sume yang ummi bagi mmg aku syg. tolongla jangan amek tanpa kebenaran. yang lagi best,aku siap pasang niat nak blanja die purse mahal2 sbb aku rse die lyn aku dengan baik sgt. last2 aku dapat belanja die.tapi, cmni jadinye? yang nie yang die buat kat aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku paling pantang orang masuk dalam bilik aku,membuka wardrobe aku, almari buku,bukak2 sana sini,tgk2 beg aku,senang cerita,semua stuff aku dalam bilik mmg dijaga rapi. bukan aku nak kate aku simpan barang terlarang.tapi,aku xsuke bile ape yang die lakukan boleh dikategorikan sebagai menceroboh.mmg aku pantang sangat. nak amek barang aku mase aku xde kat rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baju yang aku beli gune duit simpanan aku,beg yang aku beli setelah kumpul allowance beberape bulan,dan segala macam menda yang dikatekan milik aku (sebab guna duit aku), tolong jangan ambil dan buat macam harta sendiri. boleh x bayangkan betape aku sedih bile nak balik dari hostel,aku xbawak baju banyak sebab kat rumah ade simpananlagi,balik2 rumah tgk wardrobe aku cam kosong jek...cday,mmg xyah ckp la kan..senang cerita kecewa. aku pulak pkaila baju yang same hari2 kat rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak ambik barang aku,amek la yang aku xgune duit aku sendiri,yang ummi xblikan speshelly utk aku.yang tue kau amekla.aku xkesah.tapi,bile mende macam nie jadi, aku mmg tak halalkan barang aku yang kau pakai hasil duit simpanan aku sendiri. memang aku cday malam nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang sedih,&lt;br /&gt;amirah akhyar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-9044508824242855095?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/9044508824242855095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/9044508824242855095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/ambillah-purse-ituaku-xkesah.html' title='ambillah purse itu...aku xkesah'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-5274153907446140394</id><published>2008-12-31T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:12:25.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>siyes nak glak</title><content type='html'>Murid : Selamat pagi, cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : (Menengking) Mengapa selamat pagi sahaja? Petang dan malam awak doakan saya tak selamat?&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Selamat pagi, petang dan malam cikgu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Panjang sangat! Tak pernah dibuat oleh orang! Kata selamat sejahtera! Senang dan penuh bermakna. Lagipun ucapan ini meliputi semua masa dan keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Selamat sejahtera cikgu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Sama-sama, duduk! Dengar sini baik-baik. Hari ini cikgu nak uji kamu semua tentang perkataan berlawan. Bila cikgu sebutkan perkataannya, kamu semua mesti menjawab dengan cepat, lawan bagi perkataan-perkataan itu, faham?&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Faham, cikgu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Saya tak mahu ada apa-apa gangguan.&lt;br /&gt;Murid : (senyap)&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Pandai!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Tinggi!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Rendah!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Jauh!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Dekat!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Keadilan!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : UMNO!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Salah!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Betul!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Pandai!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Bukan!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Ya!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Oh Tuhan!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Oh Hamba!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Dengar ini!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Dengar itu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Diam!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Bising!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Itu bukan pertanyaan, bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Ini ialah jawapan, pandai!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Mati aku!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Hidup kami!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Rotan baru tau!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Akar lama tak tau!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Malas aku ajar kamu!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Rajin kami belajar cikgu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Kamu gila!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Kami siuman!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Cukup! Cukup!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Kurang! Kurang!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Sudah! Sudah!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Belum! Belum!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Mengapa kamu semua bodoh sangat?&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Sebab saya seorang pandai!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Oh! Melawan!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Oh! Mengalah!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Kurang ajar!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Cukup ajar!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Habis aku!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Kekal kami!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : O.K. Pelajaran sudah habis!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : K.O. Pelajaran belum bermula!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Sudah, bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Belum, pandai!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Berdiri!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Duduk!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Saya kata UMNO salah!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Kami dengar KeADILan betul!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Bangang kamu ni!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Cerdik kami tu!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Rosak!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Baik!&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Kamu semua ditahan tengah hari ini!&lt;br /&gt;Murid : Dilepaskan tengah malam itu!Cikgu : (Senyap dan mengambil buku-bukunya keluar.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-5274153907446140394?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5274153907446140394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/5274153907446140394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/siyes-nak-glak.html' title='siyes nak glak'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4956068435736043315</id><published>2008-12-31T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:38:42.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year!</title><content type='html'>in few hours time,it would be a curtain fall for 2008! welcome 2009! i din't do any resolution for next year! Hoping that everything will be going on smoothly. My classmates and i would be seperated next year. Only Syud will be in the same class with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to advertise the nuff nang advertisement on my blog. Since the last 3hours,there is still no advertisement has been published! thank you nuff nang! i'm stuck! i'm blank! plz friends! help me with the advertisement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, i went to terminal 2 to collect my passport. Yesterday was a horrible day. So, todayi've settled everything. And the most important part was...I met Raja Khadijah at the terminal 2. I felt curious about something actually but i'm not going to tell all the details here. it's not about her,but the other people.btw,yippie! at last! i met my old chap! bestie owh dlu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to pack my things tonite. things to be brought back to jb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! now i remember! Syafiq ajk kuar hari tue, tapi skang xajak plak..bagi harapan palsu je...hurm..xpe la,it's not that i'm not looking for it tapi.....da org x ajak kan...xkan nak over plak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adiozzz ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xsbr nak tunggu psr mlm ptg nnt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4956068435736043315?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4956068435736043315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4956068435736043315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year.html' title='new year!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-3520302245205037675</id><published>2008-12-30T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:52:04.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alhamdulillah..</title><content type='html'>banana fritters!! i just came back from workshop..this time bukan pmr or spm workshop..i mean dat one was the REALLL workshop tempat repair kereta. ok.then the story goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is not my day. It seems like i've woke up at the wrong side of the bed this morning. Everything goes wrong. Absolutely wrong. I can't even remember jalan balik rumah. Bytheway, alhamdulillah coz afta sume yang terjadi Allah permudahkan kerjaku. Bersyukur sangat. Pagi tadi bangun sangat awl,dalam pkul 5.30 cmtue. Ummi suh anta die g keje. ok,ak x ksah...frankly,something wrong with the air...ak ade la prob sket ngan ummi,bersangkut paut dengan balik mlm2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummi kate die nak breakfast kat bangsar. So, aku bawak die g mahbub.ala kedai mamak famous dpn bangsar village. minum horlicks sudey.aku yang kebiasaannye makan banyak, pagi tadi xmakan...ajaib...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas anta ummi, aku tros balik. the first plan of the day, nak pegi airport subang utk amek passport. on the way balik, ak da terlajak jalan. dari federal highway nak blk rumah,ak da blank,naek flyover ke tak..tgk2 aku da terlepas jln nak g glenmarie..abaikan yang tue..aku da masuk kawasan usj da pn..dr usj snang sket,gamaknye..tgh2 drive kat dpn pembahagi jln skali "bang!!!!!!" sik bek x terbalik keteku...aku brenti, tgk2 kete dpn...ok je..then reverse  balik dengan x malunye..time tue sume da pandang dengan bisikan dalam hati " eeee budak nie,xtaw jln ke? skati je reverse kat tmpat bz cmnie"....ah!! btw, aku berjaya.tue no 1. then aku tros grak g imigresen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual tempat tue dipenuhi dgn org yang bersesak2.takkan hari2 bwat passport kowt..???  melayang rm300..namun, ade maut yang menanti di dpn,bukan sekadar rm300..pas aku tanye kat akak imigresen tue, de kate tunggu jap.nnti die panggil name. ak pn rase nak tunggu kat luar..yang xde aircond tue..tgk2, kat area keretaku, ade sorang jantan berbaju puteh yang tgh pegang clamp!!! mak aiiiiiiiiiiiii!!! ak xnk bayar rm 200!! rm 500 kowt habeh kat imigresen jek!!! eeee klu xslah aku, tmpat tue mmg la clamping area, tapi tempat yang aku parking tue xde pon tulis plet kete sape2..heran2...dengan muke cdaynye,aku merayu2 kepada lelaki berbaju puteh itu..."abg, abg...sorry,sorry sy da nak kuar..sorry,sorry" akhirnye, die membuka clamp tersebut.." adik, tue tuan punye kete nak parking". aku pn reply "laaa sy ingat tmpat nie kosong..sbb xde no plat kete.." dengan muke cuaknye sbb xnk kehilangan fulush.bersyukur skali lagi. itu no 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time tgh lalu at terminal 3, ade sebuah van hon2 aku. aku bukak screen tanye "ye,knape?" dengan friendly skali..."adik,taya tue da kempis!" bang!! ak xtaw nak wat reaksi pe. brenti kat dpn airod..called ummi,tanye.then called AAM. senang cite, aku malas nak bekerjasama yang AAM lagi! servis korunk kan.....mmg xbest! ha! amek!!&lt;br /&gt;stlah nak dkat 2 jam tunggu, ade kete berenti tanye aku ape masalah....&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die bagi jek kete..and aku tukar..abah called,ummi called..tanye AAM da smpai ke blum. hampeh la diorg tue.aku xsmpat nak berkenalan coz tgh gelabah nak mmps. lagi best, spare taya pn xde angin.aku drive slow2,ckap tenkiutttt kat abg tue then bwk g workshop...tokey cine workshop yang baek...&lt;br /&gt;aku xtaw nak ckp betape aku syg sgt kat de...de cek 2,2, taya..btolkan taya yang aku tukar td..then tanye nak beli taya baru ke?? GULP!! rm 136 je adik..tokey cine,rm136 ke, 631 ke,361 ke...aku ade rm60 je dlm purse..ade ke taya rm60? ke ko nak bg aku taya troli kat carrefour tue? kui3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last2, servis chek2 taya ngan isi angin taya spare berjalan dengan freenye.... tenkiut dan alhamdulliah sekali lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang Allah nak uji..semoga lbay berhati-hati and xbawak laju lg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syukur~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-3520302245205037675?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3520302245205037675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/3520302245205037675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/alhamdulillah.html' title='alhamdulillah..'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8561724675236850363</id><published>2008-12-29T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:41:19.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>sayageramsayageramsayageram&lt;br /&gt;jahatjahatjahatjahatjahatjahat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye...saya jahat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringat mase zaman anak2 kecil dlu..suke sgt masuk blk, kunci pintu&lt;br /&gt;pastu amek crayon tulis atas kertas "amirah jahat! amirah jahat!"&lt;br /&gt;dan nota itu ditujukan utk saya sendiri.kononnye nak lps geram...padahal mmg geram pn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari nie...rase macam nak bwat macam tue lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8561724675236850363?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8561724675236850363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8561724675236850363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-6495988961116304034</id><published>2008-12-28T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:55:02.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown</title><content type='html'>xtaw nak count ape...hari balik ipti ataupun new year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go away 2008! i want d 09!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-6495988961116304034?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6495988961116304034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/6495988961116304034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/countdown.html' title='countdown'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-297505432940071369</id><published>2008-12-22T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:54:06.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kakekkk..berubahlah</title><content type='html'>I am writing this for the sake of pouring out all my anger to the one yang very the menyakitkan hati. Ok, let me start the story. This woman really bwat aku bengang. I have to admit yang die talented, the whole family proud of her and sume2 lagi la…(I guess sebab die cucu sulung and she got all the attention. Fine! I’m not blaming you for being the first granddaughter of the family and I’m not blaming the granddies neither) dun think that u’re perfect enough. Acting like everybody is depending on you to do all the stuff. Dengan buat muke depan ummi ..i respect ummi very much that I couldn’t live without her. I xtaw la u cmne kan…al maklumla, u ade bf yang syg kat u. even if the parents xsyg kat u nimore, u still got him kan?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really believe in karma. What u give, u’ll get back. U xpk mende yang same cm I ke? Or maybe u ade philosophy yang lagi sophisticated. I always ingat pe yang ummi ckp..”ape yang kite bwat kat mak kite sekarang. One day ank kite yang akan bls blk kat kite” ..kire mcm pay back time la..i dun thing my sister sorang neyh ingat pesan tue. I always get the second-best thing compared to her. Sume yang de nak,sume dpt.but I did ealize sumthing. Walaupun sume mende I xdpt, the one most important thing yang de xdpt tapi I dpt is kepercayaan ummi and abah. Sorry for my super shit mouth which always throws bad words to you. Seriously, I ckp camtue sbb I xske the way u treated ummi. Who the hell u think u are? Da terer sgt ke? Pasal I, u xyah ckp arr sbb I taw I banyak yang kurengggg. X mcm u. u terer, u talented, u la pakar segala2nye…&lt;br /&gt;When u start merajuk ngan ummi, I feel cam u very the rude! Plz have some respect to the one yang mengandungkan u 9 bulan. U da la berat! Ble mintak something from ummi, u bkn maen angelic…..eeuuu! hipokrit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-297505432940071369?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/297505432940071369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/297505432940071369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/kakekkkberubahlah.html' title='kakekkk..berubahlah'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-2970316202498768978</id><published>2008-12-20T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:55:13.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>membeli brg hantaran bersama bakal pengantin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUylaud91oI/AAAAAAAAACw/S7kw07aI-s4/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyr2nSfpoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mjXEbZbDQIM/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281785417746589314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyr2nSfpoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mjXEbZbDQIM/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami yang over...mengalahkan bkal pengantin.yang pendek itu kaklong...baju hijau tue bakal aunty dan yang 'berkilat' sket tue uncle yang baik hati. Kak long and i could be seen as overexcited than the bride-2-be. P0k cikku makin maju.seriously. He lives in Kelantan but he prefers to do all the shopping in kl. The last time he came to visit us was in June. He even asked Kaklong to accompany him to Time Square. I'm extraordinary glad that he knows all the branded stuff that i always dreamt for. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281792037546633954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time visit, he bought a pair of jeans from guess (his says "ghaso laeng klu pa &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;ka mendo gu maha..ghaso berkeyakiney") ha! amek!! meaning:he felt the differe &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;nces when he wears the authentic-branded-stuff, he feels confident enough. yada2..may be coz i yang blum mampu nak beli mende2 macam tue,so i x pk same cam u ye uteh... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel confident in my own way.by the way, disebabkan ketidakmampuan utk me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mbeli,sy mampu snap pic je la dengan beg yang sy idamkan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SUyx3790KuI/AAAAAAAAADA/2cuYR742kn8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Tak tahu apa nak buat? GEt ready for the payback time...&lt;br /&gt;1. Setiap hari Jumaat, pack segala barang anda dan bagitau kat roommate anda nak balik kampung. Selepas sejam, balik ke bilik &amp;amp; terangkan bhw takde org kat rumah. Unpack segala brg anda &amp;amp; pegi tidor.&lt;br /&gt;2. Setiap kali roommate anda balik, jerit sekuat hati" horee...kau dah balik". Lepas tu menari dlm 5 minit. Lepas tu, tenung jam lama2 dan tanya dia "Sepatutnya kau dah blah dah skrg"&lt;br /&gt;3. Buat2 terjaga pd tengah malam, jerit kuat2 " Tolong, kat mana aku berada ni?" dan lari keliling bilik tu. Kalau bilik kecil, cukuplah sekadar melompat 2-3 kali. Kemudian, sambung tidor. Esoknya, kalo dia tanya, pura2 tak tahu apa yg dia cakap.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ambil marker, buat bulatan kecil kat lengan anda. Besarkan bulatan tu setiap hari sambil berkata "Dah merebak... dah merebak!"&lt;br /&gt;5. Beli pepokok bonsai. Bercakap &amp;amp; tidor dengan pokok tu setiap hari. Selepas seminggu, bertengkar dgn pokok tu dan cakap "Aku tak boleh hidup sebilik dengan kau lagi" sambil keluar &amp;amp; menghempaskan pintu bilik dgn kuat...Buang pokok tu tapi biarkan pasu kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;6. Beli pisau banyak-banyak. Tajamkan setiap malam sambil merenung roommate anda sambil berkata "Tak lama lagi...tak lama lagi..."&lt;br /&gt;7. Duduk didepan papan chess dua-tiga jam tanpa buat apa2 atau cakap apa2. Lepas tu bangun secara tiba2 sambil berkata, "Siot betul, kalah lagi"&lt;br /&gt;8. Setiap kali roommate balik, tutup lampu dan tidor. lepas dia keluar, bangun dan menjerit dgn kuat "Horee...!". bukak lampu semula.&lt;br /&gt;9. Pakai topi kertas. Bila dia balik, cakap "Selamat Datang ke McDonald. Boleh saya ambil pesanan anda..." Lepas tu buat muka bodoh, sambil berkata "Eh, kau rupanya..."&lt;br /&gt;1 0. Kata kat roommate "Ada pesanan penting untuk kau". Lepas tu buat2 pengsan. Lepas 2-3 jam, bangun dan cakap yagn anda dah lupa pesanan tu. Kemudian, cakap "Eh...aku dah ingat". Lepas tu pengsan balik.&lt;br /&gt;11. Bila roommate anda balik, berpura2 tengah telefon. Caci maki dan menjerit dengan kuat kat telefon tu. Lepas tu letak telefon dan cakap kat roommate bhw yg telefon tadi adalah mak dia. Cakap mak dia akan telefon balik.&lt;br /&gt;12. Kalau roommate suka gosok gigi kat sinki, perhatikan sampai habis. Lepas dia habis, cakap dengan dia bhw anda kena ajar dia cara mengosok gigi dengan betul.&lt;br /&gt;13. Edarkan risalah ke kawasan kedai/rumah kedai berdekatan rumah/kampus. Dalam risalah tu, nyatakan bahawa roommate anda hilang. Letak sekali gambar dia dlm risalah tu. Tawarkan hadiah kepada sesiapa yg menjumpai roommate anda.&lt;br /&gt;14. Bila roommate anda tutup lampu pd sebelah malam, nyanyi lagu opera sekuat hati. Bila dia buka balik lampu, buat2 muka bodoh dan confused.&lt;br /&gt;15. Duduk &amp;amp; renung roommate dlm 2-3 jam. Kalau boleh, bawa member2 sekali sambil makan kacang &amp;amp; popcorn. Buat macam tengah tengok wayang.&lt;br /&gt;16. Masa roommate tiada, ambil deodoran dan sapukan pada seluruh dinding bilik. Bila dia balik, puji bahawa bilik berbau wangi. Lakukan selalu sampai deodoran tu habis.&lt;br /&gt;17. Kalau roommate ada binatang peliharaan, spt kucing, offer utk beri makan kpd binatang tsbt. Cepat2 keluarkan botol gam atau minyak rambut sebelum dia beri persetujuan kpd kau.&lt;br /&gt;18. Pegang &amp;amp; gosok-gosok rambut roommate anda sambil berkata "Rambut kau hitam, lurus dan berkilat la...Macam teknik rebonding...". Sekali-sekala buat masa dia tengah tidur.&lt;br /&gt;19. Mase roommate tido, bungkus dia macam kafan mayat (siap ikat), pastu panggil member dlm 10 bace yasin ramai2.bile rumet jage pakat2 buat x nmpk ape2.&lt;br /&gt;20. Sebelum roommate balik dari kelas, bungkus diri sendiri macam kafan (siap ikat jugak) pastu baring senyap-senyap atas katil dia. Mesti dia terkujat sampai pengsan bila masuk bilik tengok2 ada mayat.hehe..try lah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1218499954188584533?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1218499954188584533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1218499954188584533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/being-evil-to-roomatetry-this.html' title='being evil to roomate..try this'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3sem dengan diorang..it's time to say bubye.i miss u and i hope u gonna miss me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;with love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;amirah akhyar&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/6873151078164172260-7552080316920940770?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/7552080316920940770'/><link 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thinking who's that person</title><content type='html'>last few days, twas a person who dropped comment in my page...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, sy sgt curious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapekah gerangan old school chap itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sy mmg nak taw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i think she's my old,long,lost bestfriend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want her to know that i really, really miss her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut all the crap.....sy rase macam die adalah r_ j _  k_ad_jah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with luv,&lt;br /&gt;amirah akhyar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-4085014924295558443?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4085014924295558443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-1726206433749834491</id><published>2008-12-07T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:57:52.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari nie sy capek.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hari nie kan...&lt;br /&gt;sy penat sgt...&lt;br /&gt;and i started counting days to go back to jb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;8.30a.m-i burnt my ears listening to ummi's lecture.."bgn!!! sidai kain!! kite nak pegi banyak tempat today! de bley plak tdo lagi mse nie"..ok, ummi...sy akn bgn dan dgr ckap ummi..sidai kain,mandi and bukak lappy dengan harapan router internet kat housing estate tue da dibuka...malang skali,xdpt online.pasrah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.00a.m-got a call from kaklong saying dat de kne accident! serve u right! bkn nak ckp lbay2,tapi hari nie die mmg nak elakkan diri dr duduk rumah sebab tanak buat keje.as i said, ummi lecture dr pagi sbb xley tgk kitorg tdo time pagi..i drove to the 'crime scene' and took her to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.00pm-sepatutnye sy ke pyramid untuk mengambil k850i yang dibaiki sejak 2minggu yang lepas.this fon really,really, buat sy bengang! asyik problem je! I phoned my uncle,invited him to celebrate raya haji kat cnie ramai2 as sume siblings ummi ade kat cnie,even maa a.k.a my nenek pn turun kl to celebrate it with the others. he told me dat he already bought the new SE.ok,thanx uncle for informin' me...mmg best fact tue..sy mule ungkit psl fon n82 die yang sy tlah hilangkan..sorry again.luckily, de suh sy amek de kat airport.w0w!! he still has faith in me! wuwuwu.....sy membawa rakyat jelate ke kdai carpet di sungai buloh..maa bli carpet, stlah ummi tawar dgn harga yang over! pegi ssf dengan harapan nak bli hantaran utk uncle.pulang ke rumah...bawak ummi g pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00pm-sy tdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.00pm-sy bgn tdo dan mandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.00am-pegi rumah uncle sorang lagi dgn ummi.sy drive dgn mengantuknye..sorry ummi..sy taw sy bwk bahaya tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++sy masih blaja m'bloggin;+++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-1726206433749834491?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1726206433749834491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=1726206433749834491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1726206433749834491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/1726206433749834491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/hari-nie-sy-capek.html' title='hari nie sy capek.....'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-8444459931949796102</id><published>2008-12-05T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:43:37.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>c'mmon!!! i need a tutor for diz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i've deleted all my previous 'not-so-interesting' posts and there is only one left.pity me. Forgive me for not mastering the ict thingy. till now, i'm still learning to improve my blog. could someone plz help me wit this? i'm planning to update my blog everyday. well, as usual it could be very,very impossible as i think writing all my super-boring-day would make other people looking for their pillow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;enough for dat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday,i actually wanted to go for a window shopping. it turned out to be a shopping spree anyhow. I bought a fcuk shoes, which costs me a lot. and also a bag to the class.and also a tee. and also a blouse. c'mmon guys! spot the 'and-also' phrase.. hurm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;thanx to khairunnie and kak ira for dropping comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and kak ira..i wanna tell u something and tell it once.just once! i'm very impressed with ur english proficiency.seriously =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6873151078164172260-8444459931949796102?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8444459931949796102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=8444459931949796102&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8444459931949796102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/8444459931949796102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/cmmon-i-need-tutor-for-diz.html' title='c&apos;mmon!!! i need a tutor for diz!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873151078164172260.post-4754468893074963083</id><published>2008-08-08T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:02:03.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogger baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SJsknCDy1VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C9rq3_LL38M/s1600-h/DSC02531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231815645107246418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SJsknCDy1VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C9rq3_LL38M/s320/DSC02531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;o yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in limbo mood!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;after &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3months dini persuaded me to have my own blog,so here's the result! yippie! i keep on thinkin'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how on earth is this thingy will help me improving my english and also helpin' me with my vocab&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yada2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;let's see how i'll mantain sharing with u &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all my moments of candour&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know i am being so 'fake' at this time...it shouldn't be so that methaphoric.So,for those people out there,please do not hesitate to drop any frank comments on my page okay? honestly,i don't like to write the lengthy sentences..can i just stop here? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;by the way. it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a good start m.e.y.l.ow!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6873151078164172260-4754468893074963083?l=myrakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4754468893074963083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6873151078164172260&amp;postID=4754468893074963083&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4754468893074963083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6873151078164172260/posts/default/4754468893074963083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrakura.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-blogger-baby.html' title='new blogger baby!'/><author><name>m.e.y.l.o.w</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14154551283369644524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/S0KMNdiyjYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bPjJ9DYY2iA/S220/PB070143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dMSQ2vOnNSY/SJsknCDy1VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C9rq3_LL38M/s72-c/DSC02531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
