<?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-2935093383241200871</id><updated>2012-02-02T20:10:04.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is a Journey...</title><subtitle type='html'>Perjalanan Mencari Diri Sendiri</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>242</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7964616586445240184</id><published>2011-11-21T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T00:07:10.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting You Go</title><content type='html'>I still remember my first thought about you&lt;br /&gt;I was convinced that you and I can't never stand each other presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though, that maybe only me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it turns out, I was wrong; really,really wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually can exist in the same space without feeling suffocated&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I actually enjoyed your company&lt;br /&gt;As time goes on, we're getting closer to each other&lt;br /&gt;Even if some of your friends were befuddled on how on earth you can befriended me&lt;br /&gt;Intimidating is one of the many words that has been used to describes me&lt;br /&gt;And arrogant is the most popular first impression of me&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't see me like that, not even on our first meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, you sort of became the one constant in my life&lt;br /&gt;I had to see your face everyday, even if it only for a second&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but to smile back when you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that one night? We had sort of an impromptu 'date' at the lobby&lt;br /&gt;It was only me and you and the silence of the night&lt;br /&gt;We talked but I can't really remember what we talked about&lt;br /&gt;All I remember now was how happy I was that night&lt;br /&gt;But, at that moment I thought nothing of it&lt;br /&gt;I was content just being able to talk freely with you, without what I called The Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wall is this invisible walls I set around myself; and not many people can truly convinced me to at least lower it so they can enter&lt;br /&gt;But you, you don't even try and there I was destroying The Wall on my free will&lt;br /&gt;Something that I was about to regret later on in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed and we were as close as ever&lt;br /&gt;You are as good as a friend can be&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when I told you about my heartbreak?&lt;br /&gt;You didn't give him or me a judgement&lt;br /&gt;You just gave a few consoling words to me and it was enough&lt;br /&gt;Only you and my best friend since matrix would able to do that&lt;br /&gt;But somehow along the way, something changed&lt;br /&gt;I changed; my feelings changed&lt;br /&gt;I fall for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad thing is, I realised my feelings towards you only after you became someone else's&lt;br /&gt;What sadder was, there was nothing I could do but to watch you with That Person&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at the sideline, just watching&lt;br /&gt;That Person broke your heart; I still stay at the sideline&lt;br /&gt;You get over That Person and getting closer to Person A; me at the sideline&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happens between you and Person A; I rejoiced a bit at the sideline&lt;br /&gt;And now, you are with Person B and you're happy&lt;br /&gt;And here I am at the sideline happy for you, but miserable inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I would do anything for you, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say no to you, ever&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you are not an&amp;nbsp;opportunists;&amp;nbsp;or maybe you are and I just can't see it&lt;br /&gt;But I can't imagine you as that; you are just one of the nicest person I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but to feel like I want to give you everything in this world&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy this might be, but you make me want to be a better person&lt;br /&gt;This is coming from someone that has been labelled "Zero Motivation" by her parents, so yeah, you are that special&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you gave me hope that maybe something can happen between us&lt;br /&gt;But no, it was just you being a good friend&lt;br /&gt;I am happy and content just being your friend&lt;br /&gt;Because there is still this tiny hope inside me that say 'We', as in you and I, could happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, reality sets in&lt;br /&gt;You and me would never be&lt;br /&gt;The most we can be is friends&lt;br /&gt;It is impossible for us to be more than that&lt;br /&gt;Because you and Person B just so right with each other&lt;br /&gt;Person B makes you happy and that is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;And quoting Adele:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Never mind, I'll find someone like you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Wish nothing but the best for you, too"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is this, &lt;i&gt;Please don't forget me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I will never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you too much to forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me confessing my feelings&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean I am hoping you to accept it&lt;br /&gt;This is actually me letting you go&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you this to have a proper goodbye&lt;br /&gt;So, goodbye my dear friend&lt;br /&gt;Hope you will have the best that life could offer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodbye,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And please remember me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7964616586445240184?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7964616586445240184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7964616586445240184&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7964616586445240184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7964616586445240184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/11/letting-you-go.html' title='Letting You Go'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3583357780698477129</id><published>2011-11-13T21:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:36:27.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila ditanya "Bila nak kahwin?".....</title><content type='html'>Aku pernah ditanya:&lt;br /&gt;" Are you considering a relationship or can you imagine yourself in a relationship? Not necessarily now, in the future perhaps? Or are you just a serial dater? *laughter*" (&lt;i&gt;Dia hanya bergurau di soalan terakhir tu)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau anda ditanya soalan ni, apa jawapan anda?&lt;br /&gt;Ramai yang lebih kurang umur aku mesti jawab&lt;br /&gt;"Not now but sometimes in the future I do want a relationship"&lt;br /&gt;Soalan relationship adalah soalan wajib ditanya kalau ada reunion&lt;br /&gt;Rasa-rasanya lah, kalau soalan ni tak wujud, reunion mesti jadi boring&lt;br /&gt;Dan bagi sesetengah orang, soalan relationship adalah seperti sialan. Ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat kot kalau setiap kali family gathering, soalan sama ditanya. &lt;i&gt;"Bila nak kahwin? Takde boyfriend?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga bosan setiap kali orang menuturkan "&lt;i&gt;Takde boyfriend?! Tipulah takde. Takkanlah kot"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya aku sengih je bila bab2 ni timbul dalam mana2 conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dengan sengihan aku tu, orang boleh menafsirkan macam2 dan mereka tak tanya apa2 lagi kemudiannya.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, senyumlah anda jika anda ditanya soalan ni oleh sesiapa je. Termasuklah mak tiga pupu anda yang anda tak kenal pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jawapan aku kepada soalan di atas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Itu adalah rahsia antara si Penanya soalan dan aku :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3583357780698477129?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3583357780698477129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3583357780698477129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3583357780698477129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3583357780698477129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/11/bila-ditanya-bila-nak-kahwin.html' title='Bila ditanya &quot;Bila nak kahwin?&quot;.....'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8392057101898188811</id><published>2011-11-07T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:38:19.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the Nightmare</title><content type='html'>Sleep is nice.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who doesn't like to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Especially after a long, hard day?&lt;br /&gt;Feeling that blissful feeling of drifting to the Land of No Worries, where there are no worries in that world&lt;br /&gt;Where all problems ceased to exist, or it simply turns into those weird-montages-with-psychedelics-things-in between-the-frame kind of dream&lt;br /&gt;The kind of dream that sometimes left you wondering "What the hell was my sub-conscious mind thinking?!"&lt;br /&gt;And finally wakes up from a weird but restful night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But (yup there's a but in everything),&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes going to sleep is a struggle (or worse, a fight), even after a long, hard and tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;When the mind refused to shut off, because those insistent thoughts refused to go away&lt;br /&gt;Sleep came hard, and it came with a heart-wrenching feeling&lt;br /&gt;The kind of feelings that contribute to the saying 'crying oneself to sleep'&lt;br /&gt;And even if sleep comes easily, Nightmare will come to pay a visit&lt;br /&gt;And there are many kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;There's the wakes-up-in-the-middle-of-the-night kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;There's the it-felt-so-real-it-it-caused-you-to-wake-up-sweating-and-trying-to-find-your-breath kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;There's the it-was-so-scary-I-don't-want-to-sleep-alone-anymore kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;There's the it-keep-coming-back-to-haunt-my-night kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;See, there are many kind of Nightmare&lt;br /&gt;And my least favourite kind of Nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;It's the it-really-the-sub-conscious-projecting-your-fear-and-your-every-thought-it-felt-so-real-and-so-raw-it-caused-you-to-really-cry-in-your-sleep-and-it-will-keep-haunting-your-night-you'll-have-many-sleepless-night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want and need to sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I don't want to go to bed (at least, not alone)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because going to bed means thinking that thoughts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And crying myself to sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And having my least favourite Nightmare paying a visit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And waking up feeling worse than before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8392057101898188811?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8392057101898188811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8392057101898188811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8392057101898188811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8392057101898188811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-comes-nightmare.html' title='Here comes the Nightmare'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-966793351294538875</id><published>2011-10-26T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T23:44:13.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rahsia Yang Melecehkan</title><content type='html'>Rahsia adalah satu perkara yang melecehkan&lt;br /&gt;Menyimpannya kadang-kala menjadi beban&lt;br /&gt;Tapi untuk memberitahu orang, tidak sama sekali&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku bukanlah bercakap tentang rahsia yang kecik2&lt;br /&gt;Yang macam "Aku suka Si A. Kau jangan beritau orang lain tau."&lt;br /&gt;Aku bercakap tentang rahsia yang mampu mengubah hidup orang tersebut jika orang lain dapat tau&lt;br /&gt;Lebih kepada yang seperti "Aku pernah masuk pusat tahanan juvana. Dan jangan tanya kenapa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau rahsia itu adalah rahsia seseorang, dan kita diamanahkan untuk menyimpannya,&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ia agak senang untuk melupakannya sebab ia bukan rahsia kita sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Orang beritahu kita, orang cakap jangan beritahu orang lain dan secara tak sedar kita lupa tentang perkara tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau rahsia diri sendiri? Yang merayu-rayu untuk diberitahu kepada orang lain? (ye aku translate direct ayat ni dari English)&lt;br /&gt;Rahsia yang, buat segala bagai benda pun, takkan berjaya lesap dari fikiran&lt;br /&gt;Kalau berjaya pun, perkara yang sekecil-kecil kuman pun akan buat kita teringat semula benda tu&lt;br /&gt;Pada satu tahap, akan terasa nak cerita je semua kat orang lain untuk kurangkan rasa beban&lt;br /&gt;Tapi diri sendiri tahu, sampai mati pun kita takkan beritahu orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya, kita bercakap dengan diri sendiri semata-mata untuk keluarkan benda tu dari fikiran&lt;br /&gt;Kemudiannya, orang kereta sebelah ingat kita gila sebab cakap sorang-sorang dalam kereta walaupun tak pakai handsfree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahsia memang melecehkan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-966793351294538875?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/966793351294538875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=966793351294538875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/966793351294538875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/966793351294538875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/10/rahsia-yang-melecehkan.html' title='Rahsia Yang Melecehkan'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6375651385595755561</id><published>2011-10-03T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:42:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Notes for future reference.</title><content type='html'>Dear Me (Dot3),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some life notes you should keep for future references. Open this post sometimes in the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Never promise promises you don't intend to keep.&amp;nbsp;It sucks to be on the receiving end of a broken promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Likewise, never hold on to any promises promised to you except God's promises. People tend to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Yes it is difficult, but please learn to say no. Sometimes saying yes will lead to lots of screw-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Don't love the one you love too much. This includes family, friends and whoever you love. Yes, even the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Human should be dictated by their mind, not by their heart. As the Malay proverb said &lt;i&gt;"Ikut hati, mati"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Sometimes, it worth biting the tongue than blurting out what's on your mind. Because silence is golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Sometimes, life sucks. Nothing you can do about it. Just soldier on. It may or may not get better, but you will learn something from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) People will come and go. And people who stay will change; so will you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Please make a more sturdier walls. The one you have is actually not sturdy enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. You may add some when you open this sometimes in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dot3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6375651385595755561?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6375651385595755561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6375651385595755561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6375651385595755561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6375651385595755561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-notes-for-future-reference.html' title='Life Notes for future reference.'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6484288714601200348</id><published>2011-09-15T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:33:51.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walls and Phones</title><content type='html'>Kau,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kau dan aku sama-sama jenis tak reti nak depend kat orang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apatah lagi nak cerita soal jiwa raga segala bagai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kan kita punya dinding boleh kalah nuclear bunk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi akan ada beberapa orang yang tau luar dalam segala bagai perangai dan sifat kita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan orang-orang ni yang kita akan cari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kau lagi hebat dari aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab kau fikir orang lain dulu baru kau fikir diri sendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walau kau sendiri dalam &lt;i&gt;mess&lt;/i&gt; yang amat sangat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dan aku sedikit pentingkan diri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But know this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I care about you and no matter what mess I am in,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours will be my priority&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bak kata Fairy Godmother dalam cerita Shrek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Happily Ever After Just a Phone Call Away"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi dalam bab aku dan kau:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm just a phone call away"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just a phone call away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6484288714601200348?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6484288714601200348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6484288714601200348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6484288714601200348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6484288714601200348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/09/walls-and-phones.html' title='Walls and Phones'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4158828645977234226</id><published>2011-09-05T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:40:53.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Raya, comes family gathering (and something else)</title><content type='html'>It was a gut-clenching, almost heart-wrenching moment&lt;br /&gt;Gut-clenching for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Almost heart-wrenching for almost entirely different reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was one part of Raya and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;family gathering that I hate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comment here, a comment there&lt;br /&gt;It was all in a good sport&lt;br /&gt;Just an innocent teasing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But they all touched many nerves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or perhaps one huge sensitive nerve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just paste a (fake) smile on the face and eat the &lt;i&gt;kuihs &lt;/i&gt;and drink the &lt;i&gt;air sirap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps just laugh it off as if it was the funniest thing ever heard in a long time&lt;br /&gt;Or just tactfully change the subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Else I run the chance of losing my tongue from biting it too strong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was a topic I hate for myriad of reasons&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I don't want to tell them what I need to tell them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because the truth will be...complicated? heartbreaking?saddening? hurtful?(go on, pick a word)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah yes, the truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They can't and won't handle the truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I will just stick with eating kuihs and drinking air sirap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And pasting the sweetest (fake) smile on my face&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4158828645977234226?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4158828645977234226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4158828645977234226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4158828645977234226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4158828645977234226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/09/with-raya-comes-family-gathering-and.html' title='With Raya, comes family gathering (and something else)'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5925152065500623784</id><published>2011-08-29T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:28:40.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya and random babbling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mohon ampun dan maaf kepada semua yang pernah terasa dan sebagainya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sila nikmati Hari Raya anda semua sebelum kembali bekerja minggu depan :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan sila check semula dalam masa sekurang2nya 3 bulan untuk next post...kecuali jika keadaan memerlukan post2 emergemcy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya, saya sangat bizi (sila baca: malas) untuk update blog ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maafkan saya untuk itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan amat jarang saya akan post cerita2 tentang kisah seharian saya ataupun benda2 personal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau ada pun, ianya akan berbentuk post yang tak difahami orang&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, that's that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5925152065500623784?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5925152065500623784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5925152065500623784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5925152065500623784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5925152065500623784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/08/raya-and-random-babbling.html' title='Raya and random babbling'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5427801143454217634</id><published>2011-08-29T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:18:24.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey of life</title><content type='html'>In the journey of life, we'll meet a lot of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of different people with a lot of different 'colours'&lt;br /&gt;People that has and will affect a person's life&lt;br /&gt;And I held to the believe that there is a reason why these people come to my life&lt;br /&gt;Even if they leave a scar on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did God decide that I should met my&amp;nbsp;best friend&amp;nbsp;during my matrix year?&lt;br /&gt;Because He knew that the years after matrix will be more difficult for me and I will need someone to help me get through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I gone through one bitter experience with someone during my University years?&lt;br /&gt;Because it has to happened to teach me a lesson about real life and people in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did my I met all the wonderful people in my Residential college?&lt;br /&gt;Because God wants me to have a taste what a great friendship is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why some people just come for a fleeting moment and not stayed in my life?&lt;br /&gt;So that I know how precious all those that stayed and even if they are there only just for a while, I learned something from them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I get a job at my past and current workplace?&lt;br /&gt;Because there was and will be something for me to learn from the people in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm grateful that I met every single person that entered my life because all of them played a part in my life.&lt;br /&gt;And some I may not realized it until years later.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, God has a way of teaching us something without us realizing it at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5427801143454217634?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5427801143454217634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5427801143454217634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5427801143454217634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5427801143454217634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/08/journey-of-life.html' title='Journey of life'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3927830081887259530</id><published>2011-08-28T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:45:26.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quacking duck and Family</title><content type='html'>One random fact about me:&lt;br /&gt;On my&amp;nbsp;hand phone, I set a sound of a quacking duck as my ringtone for calls from all of my family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fact:&lt;br /&gt;That ringtone is very annoying. You'll feel like throwing the phone to shut it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then, why did I set it for calls from family?" One might ask me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ducks are cute even though their quacking sound can be annoying.&lt;br /&gt;And I love the adorable creature that is the duck (yes, even with the quacking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah I love my family even though sometimes they annoy me to no end&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes I feel like strangling my two younger sisters&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes I feel like shouting at my older sister&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes I feel like decking my older brother&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes I feel really, really exasperated with my parents&lt;br /&gt;But I love them nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;With flaws and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope they will love me no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No matter what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3927830081887259530?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3927830081887259530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3927830081887259530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3927830081887259530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3927830081887259530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/08/quacking-duck-and-family.html' title='Quacking duck and Family'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1769217807447668469</id><published>2011-06-10T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:07:35.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Part XIX</title><content type='html'>I'm not a good daughter,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying my hardest to be one&lt;br /&gt;I'm a terrible follower of my religion&lt;br /&gt;But I really, really wanted to be the opposite of that&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a good person, as people thought I am,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying to be one&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a good friend&lt;br /&gt;But I always try to be there when a friend needed someone&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lazy, selfish jerk&lt;br /&gt;And it kills me when I realized that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm a human&lt;br /&gt;A normal human with flaws&lt;br /&gt;A human that, people sometimes forgot, can be broken (easily)&lt;br /&gt;Despite what my facade is&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not talking about relationship, love, or something along that line&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about everything but that&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about life &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(my life)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I'm nearly broken....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1769217807447668469?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1769217807447668469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1769217807447668469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1769217807447668469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1769217807447668469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-part-xix.html' title='Life Part XIX'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1837063562366521401</id><published>2011-06-06T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:37:10.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Part XVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Hundreds, no, thousands of thoughts ran through her head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each of the thought passed her consciousness briefly, until she regain her composure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And her thoughts stopped at one particular memory, if that's what other people calls it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She calls it a mistake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And she's still paying the price of that one mistake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The proof of the 'purchase'?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her inability to give or receive love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What would you do if your life turns out like the one described above?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it really possible to lose one or more of the many feelings human beings should be feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And feeling only a few?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is full of question&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1837063562366521401?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1837063562366521401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1837063562366521401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1837063562366521401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1837063562366521401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-part-xvi.html' title='Life Part XVI'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-750994141685383</id><published>2011-05-24T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:51:10.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Part III</title><content type='html'>Post ini akan menjadi post yang agak boring&lt;div&gt;Ini tentang hidup secara am dan apa saya fikir tentangnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terpulang nak baca atau tidak ayat2 seterusnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan saya akan menulis dalam Bahasa Inggeris&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukan sebab mengada atau sebagainya tapi sebab kadang2 otak saya lagi senang nak sampaikan apa yang ingin saya sampaikan dalam Bahasa Inggeris (terutamanya kalau otak tengah haywire)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During my secondary school years, I never thought a lot what my life would be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always thought somehow I'll get a job, get married, have kids, and so on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that time, I don't really want to think about all of that because I'm the type that tends to overthink things so&amp;nbsp;it always end up with me scared of what the future hold for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, even now I sort of have a phobia of the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now, since I'm more or less officially an adult, I have no choice but to think about what I want to do with my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of questions about my life these past few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I want to do the job I'm doing right now for the rest of my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this what I really wanted for myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this all life have to offer me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I brave enough to drop everything I have and try to fulfill my dream(s)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I really want to get married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I in this world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And many, many more these type of questions kept coming to my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some has been answered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some are not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why I kept thinking about all of these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe because now I'm a bit out of my comfort zone since I started working about 5 months ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe because the reality of life has just slapped me on my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe the simple fact that I like to torture myself thinking about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is, all of that are a valid questions and worth finding the answers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if the answer nearly make you cry yourself to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-750994141685383?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/750994141685383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=750994141685383&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/750994141685383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/750994141685383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-part-iii.html' title='Life Part III'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5938833939077187349</id><published>2011-05-16T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:45:14.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 perkara tak best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;10 perkara tak best yang boleh berlaku ketika anda sedang tersangkut dalam kesesakan lalu lintas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Perut anda membuat keputusan untuk memberontak kerana makanan tengahari anda yang tak best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Pundi kencing anda membuat keputusan bahawa ia tak dapat menampung bebanan lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Tangki minyak hampir kosong kerana kealpaan diri sendiri untuk check meter minyak sebelum memulakan perjalanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Kereta anda tiba2 membuat keputusan tidak suka anda lagi dan berhenti tanpa sebab di tengah jalan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Radio di dalam kereta anda membuat keputusan untuk tidak berfungsi tiba-tiba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Anda bergaduh dengan sesiapa yang ketika itu berada di dalam kereta dengan anda dan masing2 taknak bercakap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Anda sedang mengantuk tahap gaban disebabkan cicak tokek kat belakang rumah mengganggu tidur malam anda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Anda memandu kereta manual. Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Ada super idiot memandu di depan kereta anda. Tengah2 jam pun nak buat perangai super idiot dia tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Gabungan perkara no.5 dan no. 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5938833939077187349?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5938833939077187349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5938833939077187349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5938833939077187349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5938833939077187349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/05/10-perkara-tak-best.html' title='10 perkara tak best'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2410581976712196346</id><published>2011-05-12T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:47:34.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's easier to hate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;It's easier to hate than to love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't you think so?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, it doesn't matter if the feeling is reciprocated or not&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, you will not get hurt if the feeling is not returned&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, even if the feeling is returned, you'll gain or lose nothing&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, you'll feel relieved if you lost it&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, you don't have to care about it&lt;br /&gt;When you hate something or someone, there's only a slim chance of you getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So in short, to hate is to not get hurt?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will hurt you no matter what&lt;br /&gt;Still, it is the thing that people always try to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love...What is love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why do people keep searching and longing for it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll repeat what I wrote before&lt;br /&gt;"I do believe in the thing called love&lt;br /&gt;It's just I&amp;nbsp;never believe it'll happen to me"&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not being pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being realistic and practical&lt;br /&gt;Realistic because only I know what my heart is capable of&lt;br /&gt;Practical because, well, let's just leave at that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2410581976712196346?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2410581976712196346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2410581976712196346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2410581976712196346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2410581976712196346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-easier-to-hate.html' title='It&apos;s easier to hate...'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7107148197577082110</id><published>2011-03-21T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:51:57.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, patut la...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Virgo's are often called the control freaks of the horoscope. They&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;usually invent a world and live in it. This is usually not a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;fantasy world (like something an Aquarius would create to amuse his&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;or her friends.) It is usually a very practical construction that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;enables workaholicism or reaching a long-term goal in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patut la aku selalu frust; sebab aku x dapat kawal benda yang aku nak kawal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Virgos really&amp;nbsp;appreciate scent so one way to attract one is to wear a designer&amp;nbsp;perfume or aftershave of some kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No wonder la what's I remembers the most about someone or something is their scent...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Virgos are not huge conversationalists in the first place so idle&amp;nbsp;chit chat is not their favorite form of discourse. They also hate&amp;nbsp;people who are gossips or interested in matters that are silly or&amp;nbsp;below their dignity. You'll never catch a Virgo buying a celebrity&amp;nbsp;tabloid for instance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Patut la ramai orang ingat aku ni pendiam. Kalau ramai2, aku tak terasa nak join bercerita. Orang dah tanya baru aku jawab. And that's also explains why I always feel people won't understand whatever topic I want to talk about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Keep in mind that Virgos have an extremely critical eye.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;They will notice everything and record it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;including how much you tip, whether you keep the cap on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;toothpaste done and what side you part your hair on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patut la aku selalu perasan (notice) benda yang orang lain tak perasan. Dan betapa frustnye aku rasa lepas tu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Virgos work best one on one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That'll explains a LOT of things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Virgos love to label people and&amp;nbsp;compartmentalize their own social lives so that entire groups of&amp;nbsp;friends may never cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, I'm guilty of it. My school friends never know my matrix friends and vice versa. My varsity friends never know both groups. And in those three groups of friends, there is smaller groups. And rarely they cross path with each other. And even if they do, I rarely acknowledge it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku dah terpengaruh sangat dengan horoskop2 ni semua ke?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7107148197577082110?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7107148197577082110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7107148197577082110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7107148197577082110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7107148197577082110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-patut-la.html' title='Oh, patut la...'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5688625845560495960</id><published>2011-03-17T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:44:59.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just letting off a bit of my steam...yes, I'm irked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Professor Gerry Thomas, the director of the Chernobyl tissue bank from Imperial College London, says too much emphasis is being put on the nuclear issue. "I think we're getting an accurate picture as far as the radiological alarm is concerned. What concerns me most is that we're actually focusing on the wrong disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;he real disaster is the tsunami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;the number of people who've lost their lives that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;. We're focusing on a disaster that isn't a disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Eat that, those who started the stupid rumour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Yeah, it's stupid because I can't see the connection between radiation and acid rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;And yeah, it irked me to no end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Unless you're the 50 workers at the plant that trying to cool off all the reactors,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: Arial, Helmet, Freesans, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you don't have anything to be worried about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/2935093383241200871-5688625845560495960?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2532582144366023198</id><published>2011-03-11T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T21:41:12.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is more than what you are thinking it is...</title><content type='html'>Jepun dilanda gempa bumi dan tsunami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I thought my life is miserable...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setakat entry ni ditulis, 100 orang disahkan mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I am, wishing something bad will happen to me so that I don't have to go to work&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerosakan harta benda dijangka bernilai berbillion dollar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I am, thinking my personal finance is screwed enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai kehilangan harta benda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I am, feeling unsatisfied with what I have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Rakyat Jepun masih dalam keadaan berjaga-jaga&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bersyukur masih hidup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I am, whining about my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Bumi makin tak stabil&lt;br /&gt;Tanda2 kiamat dah banyak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here I am, still the ungrateful servant of God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup ni lebih dari yang kita sangkakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, definitely it's more than that....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2532582144366023198?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2103025846921778718</id><published>2011-03-10T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T21:44:26.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skim Rumah Pertamaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;One morning in an interior design contractor firm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A lady is sneakily reading her boss's newspaper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Main news: SRP (Skim Rumah Pertamaku) launched by the Government&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lady's brain can only process these info:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skim Rumah Pertamaku&lt;br /&gt;For those who are earning less than RM3000 a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok, that could be me; that's what the lady thought&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can get a full loan with a low interest payback scheme for the purchase for their first home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Full loan? Low interest? Ok, that's interesting enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For houses worth between RM100,000 to RM220,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lady's reaction?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHAT?!?!?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;RM100,000 to RM220,000 only?!?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I'm not trying to be ungrateful or whatever&lt;br /&gt;But only RM100,000 to RM220,000?!&lt;br /&gt;Come on, be real&lt;br /&gt;What type of house can you get for RM220,000 in the Klang Valley?&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is two or three (small) bedroom low-cost apartment&lt;br /&gt;In Malay language, rumah pangsa&lt;br /&gt;Or at best, a medium three bedroom apartment, but at a not-so-desirable location&lt;br /&gt;What more RM100,000?&lt;br /&gt;A PPR (Projek Perumahan Rakyat) house?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about other states&lt;br /&gt;But I'm pretty sure, the range is still quite, err, unreasonable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the government think that the price of houses is still at the 80's to 90's price?&lt;br /&gt;Their intention is good, but their way is not so.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to help, find a way so that developer will not put exorbitant price on houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sometimes &lt;/s&gt;Most of the times, the price of the houses in Klang Valley is really mind-boggling&lt;br /&gt;Even at a location that is far from Kuala Lumpur or any other satellite cities,&lt;br /&gt;the price is baffling&lt;br /&gt;Want a reasonably-priced house? (Doesn't necessarily mean it's in the Skim's range)&lt;br /&gt;Find it in Rawang, Bukit Beruntung, or perhaps Kubu Gajah&lt;br /&gt;Or any other places similar to it&lt;br /&gt;Or else, prepare to be disappointed&lt;br /&gt;Just browse through the newspaper, Classified section, House for Sale&lt;br /&gt;And you'll understand why I'm saying what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks to the Government, the lady had a humourous and amusing morning that day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2103025846921778718?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2103025846921778718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2103025846921778718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2103025846921778718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2103025846921778718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/03/skim-rumah-pertamaku.html' title='Skim Rumah Pertamaku'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2395553886980860567</id><published>2011-03-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:00:38.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick for the umpteenth time...</title><content type='html'>3 bulan keje, 3 kali sakit&lt;div&gt;Sakit #1: viral infection&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sakit #2: flu yang menyeksakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sakit #3: flu yang menyeksakan - round kedua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orang lain pun macam ni ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immune system aku yang lemah atau memang kerja teruk sangat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lebam la kalau sepanjang hidup macam ni....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's the use of doing something that supposedly 'it's-what-you-should-do-in-life'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it's slowly gonna destroy you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I exaggerated about the destroy part but you got what I meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2395553886980860567?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2395553886980860567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2395553886980860567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2395553886980860567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2395553886980860567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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enough to admit he's a bit crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he's also crazy enough to deny that he's crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My words doesn't make sense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, *shrugs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just what defines sanity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A person that have logic and reasons?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if he does have logic and reasons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but his logic and reasons are distorted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what about logic itself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does it mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some things are unexplainable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It just have to be accepted as it is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6852291234659883525?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' 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were talking at the same time)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother: *still complaining about the headscarf fashion*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter #1: Ni fashion si Yuna tu la. Kan dia yang pakai gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother: Hah, fashion siapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter #1 &amp;amp; The Son: Yuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother: Haahhh? Tuna?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter #1: Yuna la. Yang menyanyi tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother: Oh.* Continue complaining*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh mom....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still love her though&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s: no offense to Yuna though...this is just my mom being my mom :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2443095152253807103?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2443095152253807103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2443095152253807103&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2443095152253807103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2443095152253807103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/02/headscarf-shawl-and-fashion.html' title='headscarf, shawl and fashion'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5646083333065931357</id><published>2011-02-26T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:31:38.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random blabber</title><content type='html'>When you are used to be treated in a certain way,&lt;div&gt;the moment someone comes and treat you differently, in a good way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You won't know how to react&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and You're bound to feel something, a lot of somethings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was it awkwardness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or was it the feeling of being flattered?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some clueless-ness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or perhaps, a bit of gratefulness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or, or, maybe it's the feeling of being appreciated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is, it felt good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too bad I seldom felt it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;/shrugs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5646083333065931357?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5646083333065931357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5646083333065931357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5646083333065931357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5646083333065931357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-blabber.html' title='Random blabber'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4674839247883098101</id><published>2011-02-15T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T20:26:11.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati, tenanglah kamu...</title><content type='html'>I suffer in silence. I don't cry in front of people. I can smile despite how shitty things are. I will always put you before me. I leave my phone on at night just in case someone needs me. It's because I love everyone else more than I could ever love myself. What can I say, I'm just a f*** up with a good heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anon in tumblr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;drapetomania (noun) - An overwhelming urge to run away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the awkward moment when you realize your friends don't care about you as much as you care about them&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;unknown in tumblr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;when we were kids, we pretend to cry when sleepy to attract mom's attention.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Now, we pretend to be sleeping when we're crying quietly to avoid question&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;unknown in tumblr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes, you just can't tell anybody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;how you really feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not because you don't know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not because you don't know your purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not because you don't trust them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but because you can't find the right words to make them understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;unknown in tumblr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's not that I don't believe in love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's just I never believe it will happen to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dot3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, how true how true&lt;/i&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/2935093383241200871-4674839247883098101?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4674839247883098101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4674839247883098101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4674839247883098101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4674839247883098101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/02/hati-tenanglah-kamu.html' title='Hati, tenanglah kamu...'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-9129954927830656587</id><published>2011-02-04T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T00:19:20.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PolaraX, Sathrocin ES, Paracetamol &amp; Bena Expectorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Hari kejadian: 2/2/2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;Seminggu sebelum hari kejadian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;wah, excitednya saya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;lagi seminggu saya akan bersuka-ria bersama rakan2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; tak sabar nak cuti&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;3 hari sebelum hari kejadian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;aiseyh, apsal hidung rasa semacam je ni?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;badan pun cam rasa tak best jek&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;badan penat sangat kot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nasib baik sok dah start cuti &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;2 hari sebelum hari kejadian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;badan terasa sangat2 tak best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hidung pun dah mula congested&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tapi gagahkan diri gak, abeskan hampir satu hari berkampung kat kompleks PKNS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; atau dengan lebih tepat lagi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;berkampung di pejabat imigresen selangor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tapi perasaan makin excited menunggu hari kejadian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;1 hari sebelum hari kejadian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; bangun pagi dengan rasa yang teruk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hidung congested&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;satu badan sakit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pening kepala sebab sinus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kena paksa g klinik&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hasil g klinik? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PolaraX, Sathrocin ES, Paracetamol &amp;amp; Bena Expectorant&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;berdoa akan sihat pada hari kejadian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;Hari kejadian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;bangun pagi dengan harapan yang tinggi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tapi hampa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hidung masih congested walaupun badan dah rasa ok sikit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dapat call dari member&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pastu call member lagi sorang, terpaksa batal tiket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;akhirnya bagi SMS kat 7 orang member&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PolaraX, Sathrocin ES, Paracetamol dan Bena Expectorant masih jadi peneman setia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;malam pun tiba; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;perasaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;frust kali sepuluh kuasa sembilan puluh tiga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sebagai manusia biasa, reaksi aku memang la kecewa, sedih, frust dan sebagainya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila fikir balik, mungkin ada sebab kenapa jadi gitu&lt;br /&gt;Allah tak menjadikan sesuatu tu tanpa sebab&lt;br /&gt;*Sedang cuba mencari keikhlasan dalam menerima hakikat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PolaraX and Sathrocin ES, here I come my love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-9129954927830656587?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/9129954927830656587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=9129954927830656587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/9129954927830656587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/9129954927830656587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/02/polarax-sathrocin-es-paracetamol-bena.html' title='PolaraX, Sathrocin ES, Paracetamol &amp; Bena Expectorant'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1944357235342967998</id><published>2011-01-16T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T00:37:15.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soalan untuk diri sendiri: Siapa aku?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Siapa aku? Apa aku buat kat sini?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak tanya soalan tu kat diri sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;Ye, nampak cam ayat standard scene dalam movie/novel/yang seangkatan dengannya&lt;br /&gt;Scene di mana salah sorang watak accident dan bila dia sedar, dia tak ingat dia siapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, pernah fikir tak kalau benda tu jadi kat kita&lt;br /&gt;Kalaulah tiba2 satu hari kita terbangun dan kita tak tau apa2 langsung pasal diri kita&lt;br /&gt;Kita terpaksa bergantung kepada orang lain untuk tau pasal diri kita sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Dan kita taktau apa yang mereka beritahu tu betul ke tak&lt;br /&gt;We can't verify whatever people tell us about ourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita bangun, kita tanya kita siapa&lt;br /&gt;Diorang jawab nama kita&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kita akan tanya apa jadi kat kita dan sebagainya&lt;br /&gt;Diorang jawab semuanya&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kita akan mula tanya pasal life kita sebelum accident&lt;br /&gt;Dan diorang akan jawab&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, apa yang diorang jawab tu, betul ke pasal kita?&lt;br /&gt;Kita nak percaya atau tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekararng, mungkin boleh lah kita jawab&lt;br /&gt;"percaya je lah apa mereka cakap"&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau kita alami sendiri&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kita akan penuh dengan rasa doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku adalah Dot3 yang bekerja di PJS dan masih ahli MSC&lt;br /&gt;Dot3 yang minat bersukan dan Kpop dan Kdrama dan personality bordering on tomboyish&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mungkin bila aku dah accident dan lupa pasal siapa aku&lt;br /&gt;Akan ada orang yang mungkin nak ambil kesempatan (atau hanya untuk humour; termasuk la family yang mungkin mahu aku jadi seperti yang mereka nak)&lt;br /&gt;dan beritahu bahawa aku adalah Manusia A yang tak bekerja dan bukan ahli MSC&lt;br /&gt;Manusia A yang sangat feminine dan minat drama Melayu dan rock kapak dan menjahit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1944357235342967998?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1944357235342967998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1944357235342967998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1944357235342967998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1944357235342967998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/01/soalan-untuk-diri-sendiri-siapa-aku.html' title='Soalan untuk diri sendiri: Siapa aku?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6704195285260154379</id><published>2011-01-09T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:34:40.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're different, but we're not wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We're different, but we're not wrong&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;CL of 2NE1 in OSEN interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the interview answer given above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I experienced what happened when being different from others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initially, I was bothered by it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as time goes on, I don't give it a worth anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing is, no matter where I went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or who I met, I always end up being a bit different from others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The difference was whether they accept it or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lucky when I met those who accepted it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But those who do not, well *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, it's not that I am sooo different that I'm a total social outcast&lt;br /&gt;Just slightly different in my way of thinking, and some other things&lt;br /&gt;Even that considers me as 'different', 'weird' etc &lt;br /&gt;But even if I'm a total social outcast, which I don't mind being one&lt;br /&gt;I was and am not wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am different, but I am not wrong&lt;br /&gt;Same goes to other people that dared to be different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6704195285260154379?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6704195285260154379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6704195285260154379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6704195285260154379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6704195285260154379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/01/were-different-but-were-not-wrong.html' title='We&apos;re different, but we&apos;re not wrong'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3625134103171859920</id><published>2011-01-03T22:02:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:15:12.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll understand, if....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We agree that we differentiated ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Our image and everything is different (laughter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I want to think of it as a compliment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;We are DIFFERENT, but we're NOT WRONG&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ CL OSEN interview~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;It's not because I'm a singer that I listen to songs and practice singing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;but because I love singing and dancing that I am a singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;If there comes a time that this starts to feel like it's nothing more than just a job,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think I would quit with no regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;If it's not fun anymore, there's no reason to do it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~CL Vogue Interview~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I just want to live doing meaningful work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;NOT to SOMEONE ELSE, but MEANINGFUL TO ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;right now, that is to sing and dance, which is why I am doing this work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~CL Vogue Interview~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I don't like being alone in a dessert,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;but I like being alone in a big city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~CL Vogue Interview~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Truthfully, even if I have only one friend my entire life, that would be enough. Whether that's my husband or boyfriend, I'd like it to be someone that I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~CL Vogue Interview~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #a64d79; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #a64d79; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really, really admire you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;CL of 2NE1&lt;/i&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/2935093383241200871-3625134103171859920?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3625134103171859920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3625134103171859920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3625134103171859920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3625134103171859920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2011/01/youll-understand-if.html' title='You&apos;ll understand, if....'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3049171318590158323</id><published>2010-12-24T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:17:26.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question(s) of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Question(s) Of the Day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa reaksi anda bila tiba-tiba anda dapat tahu rakan anda yang selama ni nampak sempoi, selekeh dan seangkatan dengannya sebenarnya anak Dato' atau yang seangkatan dengannya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you treat him/her differently after that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3049171318590158323?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3049171318590158323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3049171318590158323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3049171318590158323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3049171318590158323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/12/questions-of-day.html' title='Question(s) of the day'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7852312166119471470</id><published>2010-12-22T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:15:10.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zodiac description</title><content type='html'>Tadi kat ofis, tengah takde keje&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba terasa nak tau zodiac member&lt;br /&gt;Aku just tau tarikh lahir member2 tapi xtau zodiac diorang&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku pun menyalahgunakan la komputer firm tu untuk tujuan sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Aku key in 'zodiac signs' kat google search&lt;br /&gt;Godek2, jumpa la apa yang aku cari&lt;br /&gt;Dah jumpa, aku jumpa plak description untuk setiap sign&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun sesaje la tengok aku punya&lt;br /&gt;Meh aku copy &amp;amp; paste apa yang dia tulis untuk zodiac sign aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;"Virgos are often put down badly by many astrologers and written up as being fussy and narrow-minded. But when a Virgo shines, there is practically no sign to match their inner light. An in-tune Virgo is a treat to meet. When a Virgo is confident within themselves they are the most successful, structured and creative of all the signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Many Virgos can be found working in the "service to others" industries, ranging from welfare work, doctors, school-teachers through to practising natural forms of healing like massage, herbal remedies etc. One of the most magical characteristics of the Virgo is no matter how many times life or romance turns sour on them, they still manage to maintain faith in others, refusing to become cynical. There is ingenuity around this sign, a kind-heartedness, which unfortunately is sometimes played upon by others for their advantage. Virgos can often become victims of relationship power-games, where they are mistreated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Creative and sensitive, Virgos are delicate people who, like rare and special orchids, require individual treatment to fully blossom into their true unique beauty. Shy, they are happy to allow others to take centre-stage and often generate their time and energy into making those they love happy or successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Virgos are givers and when the chips are down and you need a friend, the one available during those testing times when you need advice or companionship the most, is likely to be a Virgo. Virgos understand human frailties better than most, because they are so deep and reflective themselves. With a Virgo in your life you have someone who understands and cares and any romance or friendship based upon these qualities is certain to be mutually rewarding."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Aku rasa certain description tu betul (tapi aku taknak bitau yang mana..ehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;*Rasa2nye ape pandangan member2 aku ek?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7852312166119471470?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7852312166119471470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7852312166119471470&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7852312166119471470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7852312166119471470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/12/zodiac-description.html' title='zodiac description'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1648032502548870823</id><published>2010-12-09T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:49:52.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back from buying dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smattering of conversation here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another conversation there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the statement that ends it all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"by hook or by crook, nak kawen jugak pada 20.12.2012"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;anak sape la tu..... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1648032502548870823?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1648032502548870823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1648032502548870823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1648032502548870823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1648032502548870823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/12/random-ness.html' title='random-ness'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6763956861953759798</id><published>2010-11-30T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:16:02.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The unknown</title><content type='html'>It's normal for a normal human being, to be scared of the unknown&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a normal human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unknown has a way messing with your head, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;The way it makes us think all the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;The good, the bad and everything in between&lt;br /&gt;And how it makes you anxious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, we human beings hate something that is out of our comfortable zone&lt;br /&gt;We prefer going through the familiar rhythm of our life than being asked to change it&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's boring as hell&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's doesn't make sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, maybe all of this only apply to me&lt;br /&gt;*Peace*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6763956861953759798?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6763956861953759798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6763956861953759798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6763956861953759798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6763956861953759798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/11/unknown.html' title='The unknown'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7928627853714908834</id><published>2010-11-26T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T18:43:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya dah ada keje</title><content type='html'>Kawan2&lt;br /&gt;Saya dah ada keje sekarang&lt;br /&gt;Keje sbagai QS&lt;br /&gt;Akan mula next week &lt;br /&gt;Maka, hasrat korang nak tengok aku bukak Facebook x tercapai :P&lt;br /&gt;Nervous giler sebab company tu bukan consultant firm mahupun contractor&lt;br /&gt;Company tu company Interior Design&lt;br /&gt;Mana pernah blajar kira ID masa kat U!! &lt;br /&gt;Doakan aku ye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7928627853714908834?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7928627853714908834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7928627853714908834&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7928627853714908834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7928627853714908834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/11/saya-dah-ada-keje.html' title='Saya dah ada keje'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6731767739177116614</id><published>2010-11-10T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:09:48.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if I suddenly decided to write a story,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any story, a fiction (with a dash of real life experience, perhaps)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would the story be good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would I be a good writer and storyteller?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could I put in words what I'm imagining?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would people want to read it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if they do, would they like it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6731767739177116614?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6731767739177116614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6731767739177116614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6731767739177116614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6731767739177116614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thought.html' title='random thought'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5786509432561763346</id><published>2010-11-07T03:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T03:19:38.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari yang lepas, baca blog&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://suddenspaces.blogspot.com/" style="color: blue;"&gt;Cik Lina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi, baca blog &lt;a href="http://marinata24.blogspot.com/" style="color: blue;"&gt;Cik Marinata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first blog belongs to someone that will graduate in the near future (I guess[?])&lt;br /&gt;The second blog belongs to someone that just graduated three months ago&lt;br /&gt;Both have entries that are in reminiscent mode (or is it reminiscing?)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I am, too, in reminiscent mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa mula2 masuk U, tiga tahun rasa macam lama&lt;br /&gt;Masa mula2 masuk U, rasa terseksa tercampak sorang2 kat situ&lt;br /&gt;Masa mula2 masuk U, terbayang kena harungi 3 tahun yang bosan&lt;br /&gt;Masa mula2 masuk U, rasa nak lari je dari situ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi,... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah abes U, tiga tahun tu sangat sekejap&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah abes U, rasa bersyukur dapat mereka2 sebagai kawan&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah abes U, terkenang macam2 pengalaman yang dialami&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah abes U, rasa taknak keluar dari situ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga tahun mungkin singkat tempohnya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi banyak aku belajar dalam tiga tahun tu&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin tak cukup untuk harungi hidup&lt;br /&gt;Tapi cukup untuk aku kenang sampai aku tua (kalau aku tak kena Alzheimer)&lt;br /&gt;Aku belajar untuk terima hakikat yang kadang2 kawan boleh jadi musuh dalam selimut&lt;br /&gt;Aku belajar yang real heartbreak tu memang sakit&lt;br /&gt;Aku belajar untuk jadi ignorant kat kata2 orang (ignorance is bliss!)&lt;br /&gt;Aku belajar hakikat bahawa walaupun hidup ini memang tak adil, tapi Allah sentiasa adil&lt;br /&gt;Dan macam2 lagi aku dapat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang memang aku takkan lupa adalah pengalaman dengan kawan&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi aku dapat lepak sampai pukul 3-4 pagi kat mapley&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi aku dapat baling kawan dalam Jerlun&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat tuang tepung kat member&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat guna paip dan baldi makcik cleaner tengah2 malam buta untuk prank member&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat rasa tak tido 2-3 malam nak siapkan assignment&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat bersesak 10 orang dalam satu keter Myvi &lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat gi sahur kat mapley 14&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi dapat rasa belajar kat BBG (bilik study kat kolej)&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2 paling rapat: coursemate yang satu kolej&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2 rapat: mereka2 di kolej&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2 yang lain yang menyumbang kepada pengalaman aku di Universiti itu&lt;br /&gt;(seperti coursemate yang bukan satu kolej, dan mereka yang lain)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna say any names&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever grateful to God,&lt;br /&gt;because He gave you guys to me&lt;br /&gt;Even the one that give the bad memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak patah balik ke tahun 2007 boleh tak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5786509432561763346?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5786509432561763346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5786509432561763346&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5786509432561763346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5786509432561763346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/11/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8613574123061493848</id><published>2010-10-31T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:16:07.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapa saya takde facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Kenapa saya taknak join facebook?&lt;/div&gt;Sebab saya malas, paranoid dan nak protect diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Kenapa malas?&lt;/div&gt;Malas nak update segala bagai.&lt;br /&gt;Malas nak check semua&lt;br /&gt;Bukan nak kata apa, tapi blog satu ni pun tak terjaga&lt;br /&gt;Memang la orang lain yang upload-kan gambar&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sampai bila orang lain nak tag-kan&lt;br /&gt;Lama2 orang lain pun naik fed up&lt;br /&gt;Dah tuan sendiri pun tak amek kesah, watpe penat2 je wat benda tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Paranoid?! Paranoid tapi ada blog?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, paranoid&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid sebab selalu baca article pasal kesan2 tak best facebook&lt;br /&gt;Article yang siap ada kisah sebenar yang ada watak &lt;i&gt;Ali (bukan nama sebenar)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh: &lt;i&gt;Ali (bukan nama sebenar) adalah pegawai di sebuah syarikat pengiklanan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dia telah dibuang kerja akibat salah satu komen gurauannya di laman sosial facebook rakannya.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Majikan Ali kebetulannya adalah saudara bau-bau bacang rakannya itu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh di atas adalah contoh semata-mata. Tiada kaitan dengan sesiapa yang masih mahupun pernah hidup kat dunia ni.&lt;br /&gt;Blog kadang2 boleh jadi anonymous, jadi benda ni SEDIKIT selamat dari facebook&lt;br /&gt;Tak logik? Sukati kamu la, saya rasa ianya logik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nak protect diri sendiri pulak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Saya tak mahu jadi addicted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Sikit2 nak log in dan check facebook&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Kalau dalam sehari tak check sekali, takboleh tidur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Saya tak mahu jadi begitu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Sebab saya yang jenis kalau sekali dah hooked kat satu benda/perkara, saya jadi sangat obses dengan benda/perkara itu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Contoh: Saya sekarang sangat obses dengan K-Pop dan ianya sangat menyusahkan saya tapi pada masa yang sama saya tak boleh stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Maka, saya taknak perkara yang sama berlaku dengan facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2, itulah confession saya untuk malam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, terima kasih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8613574123061493848?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8613574123061493848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8613574123061493848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8613574123061493848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8613574123061493848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/10/kenapa-saya-takde-facebook.html' title='Kenapa saya takde facebook'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1547972254160396089</id><published>2010-10-29T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T21:32:22.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[RANDOM] There Is No Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;There Is No Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you start,&lt;br /&gt;You will believe that this will be your last, and that is love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if it’s wasteful, you can’t help wasting it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ladies that give everything, Listen carefully&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making you wait is a man, the one waiting is a woman&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one person that always worries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no love, it’s nowhere&lt;br /&gt;The words “I love you”, don’t believe in it&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to get tricked,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How many more times do you have to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to be in pain to stop&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is crazed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Love is a lie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ho, no more drama&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you’re breaking up,&lt;br /&gt;“This time I really can’t do it” is love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgetting it, trying to forget it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ladies that are showing a bitter smile, listen carefully&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The one making you want to cry is a man, the one that cries again (why) is a woman&lt;br /&gt;There’s always only one person that is troubled&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no love, it’s nowhere&lt;br /&gt;The words “I love you”, don’t believe in it&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to get tricked,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How many more times do you have to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to be in pain to stop&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is crazed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is a lie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never desired for your heart,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just wanted something new&lt;br /&gt;Dropped thousands of teardrops&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no love, it’s nowhere&lt;br /&gt;The words “I love you” (the words “I love you”), don’t believe in it&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to get tricked,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How many more times do you have to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;How many more times do you have to be in pain to stop&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is crazed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is a lie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my head love is a lie&lt;br /&gt;In my heart love is all dying&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song is actually in korean, this is the translated version&lt;br /&gt;Why do I suddenly post this lyric up?&lt;br /&gt;No idea, just feel like posting it&lt;br /&gt;And again, this post does not implying anything about my life currently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1547972254160396089?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1547972254160396089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1547972254160396089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1547972254160396089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1547972254160396089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/10/random-there-is-no-love.html' title='[RANDOM] There Is No Love'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4880916139460368712</id><published>2010-10-01T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:10:42.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suffocated</title><content type='html'>You told me to do as I wish&lt;br /&gt;But when I want to do as I wish, you don't seem to agree&lt;br /&gt;You've given me two choices, A or B&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do A, but I want to do it in my own way&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that the choices A and B have a catch&lt;br /&gt;The catch?&lt;br /&gt;It must be done the way you deem it should be done&lt;br /&gt;When I refused to do it the way you want it,&lt;br /&gt;you refused to accept my decision&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, you said I don't know what to do with my life&lt;br /&gt;When the truth is, I had it all planned out&lt;br /&gt;It just I don't want to tell you about it&lt;br /&gt;Because I know you will not accept it&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of defending myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause in the end, I'm the one who felt suffocated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4880916139460368712?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6805635220519899061</id><published>2010-09-27T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:23:06.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much of thinking I've grown up</title><content type='html'>Malam ni tetiba masuk mood ala2 heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;sebenarnya sejak seminggu dua ni, tapi for the sake of nak tulis ayat 'malam ni'...tehehe)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan salah faham, aku taklah heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;Cuma bila perasaan tengah kacau-bilau, benda sikit pun rasa banyak&lt;br /&gt;Sensitif je lebih&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memang tengah rasa macam heartbroken pun&lt;br /&gt;Cuma aku bukan heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;Rasa heartbroken tapi tak heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;Confuse much?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, welcome to my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesti korang rasa pelik&lt;br /&gt;Apahal orang yang bukan student mahupun orang bekerjaya nak rasa kacau-bilau lak?&lt;br /&gt;Takde assignment nak dirisaukan&lt;br /&gt;Takde rasa tension dengan bos tempat kerja&lt;br /&gt;Takde nak kene fikir pasal exam segala bagai&lt;br /&gt;Takde nak fikir pasal duit belanja tiap2 bulan&lt;br /&gt;Takde nak fikir pasal orang kat tempat keje yang perangai cam *****&lt;br /&gt;Takde projek, sukan atau feseni yang nak diserabutkan&lt;br /&gt;Takde nak rasa what real life is&lt;br /&gt;Well, kadang2 duduk rumah lama2 pun boleh buat korang rasa sesak nafas&lt;br /&gt;Especially dalam rumah yang ada dua orang penganggur terhormat&lt;br /&gt;Yang taktau nak buat apa dengan hidup&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Sorang je yang taktau sebenarnya&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambah2 pulak bila masa silam menghantui kembali (&lt;i&gt;pergh, ayat tak boleh blah&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Masa silam yang mana satu?&lt;br /&gt;Yang orang lain taktau&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyesakkan nafas&lt;br /&gt;Yang menakutkan&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyerabutkan otak&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyemputkan dada&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu nak memunculkan diri walaupun aku taknak &lt;br /&gt;Yang buat aku persoalkan diri aku&lt;br /&gt;Yang suka2 hati dia je nak muncul bila&lt;br /&gt;Yang buat aku berperang dengan diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Yang memenatkan fizikal dan mental&lt;br /&gt;Yang...ITU&lt;br /&gt;Apa ITU tu?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Gunalah imaginasi sendiri untuk bayangkan apa ITU tu&lt;br /&gt;99% chance, apa yang korang bayangkan tu salah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebulan tak tulis entry, tetiba tulis entry gini&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much of thinking I've grown up&lt;br /&gt;So much of thinking I can control my feeling...pfftt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(and I thought I no longer need to vent whatever I felt here)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;P/s: blame the upcoming work interviews (there will be two interviews, one on Wednesday, one on Thursday), some hormonal change, and few other small but significant things for this post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6805635220519899061?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6805635220519899061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6805635220519899061&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6805635220519899061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6805635220519899061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-much-of-thinking-ive-grown-up.html' title='So much of thinking I&apos;ve grown up'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3952397980346427461</id><published>2010-09-03T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:04:05.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama tak update&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku compensate dengan buat beberapa post sekaligus malam ni&lt;br /&gt;Ni post ketiga aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada kawan2 yang taktau lagi&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku adalah pekerja tanam anggur yang berjaya kat subang jaya ni&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tengah cari keje sambil2 tengah contemplate nak buat master&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin jadi mungkin tak jadi&lt;br /&gt;Keje, tengok la rezeki&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti, aku takkan keje ikut kelayakan degree aku&lt;br /&gt;Meaning, aku taknak jadi QS&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun mak aku bising pasal tu, aku tetap taknak jadi QS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, life has been wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I graduated, I met with old friend and getting to know a few new friends&lt;br /&gt;The only worry is money&lt;br /&gt;Belajar dah abes tapi tak keje lagi so duit pun tak masuk la lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sekarang susah update sebab problem dengan laptop aku&lt;br /&gt;Laptop yang kat rumah plak kene kongsi so tau2 je la camne&lt;br /&gt;Banyak je terasa nak citer tapi bila tengok laptop je, mati niat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada sesiapa yang tinggal komen kat blog aku,&lt;br /&gt;aku mintak maaf kalau tak reply&lt;br /&gt;sebab bila aku bukak blog, komen tu dah berkurun duduk situ&lt;br /&gt;so aku terasa pelik kalau aku reply&lt;br /&gt;plus, aku rasa orang yang tinggal komen tu pun takkan datang tengok lagi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok la pasni camne&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kekerapan tu akan bertambah&lt;br /&gt;Ni pun aku nak sign out dah ni&lt;br /&gt;Ayah aku nak guna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;Salam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3952397980346427461?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3952397980346427461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3952397980346427461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3952397980346427461'/><link rel='self' 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sekolah kebangsaan la, segala bagai la&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward beberapa tahun kemudian, masuk suratkhabar buat kesekian kalinya&lt;br /&gt;Beritanya?&lt;br /&gt;Anak dia baru abes belajar kat sebuah Sekolah Antarabangsa/Persendirian (tak ingat mana satu)&lt;br /&gt;Fikirlah sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Senario 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang wanita kena bisul&lt;br /&gt;Oleh sebab bisul dia besar, doktor kat klinik suruh g hospital&lt;br /&gt;Bisul yang besar sangat bahaya kalau pecah&lt;br /&gt;Boleh jadi komplikasi lain&lt;br /&gt;Bila sampai kat hospital kerajaan,&lt;br /&gt;tindakan diorang hanyalah tetapkan appointment&lt;br /&gt;Di mana appointment tu lagi sebulan&lt;br /&gt;With God's will, esoknya bisul dia pecah&lt;br /&gt;Terus masuk emergency&lt;br /&gt;Bila nak masuk wad, jururawat n doktor baru dapat tau dia adalah wife kepada seorang lelaki yang ada title&lt;br /&gt;Baru la nak layan betul2&lt;br /&gt;Masa jumpa awal2, just tetapkan appointment&lt;br /&gt;Dah tau, cepat je semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Senario 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang academics bercakap pasal adat-istiadat melayu n stuff kat discovery channel&lt;br /&gt;ayat favourite aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;"No matter how rich you are, or how you are a billionaire, when you do not have the Sultan's recognition (pingat kebesaran n stuff), you sit at the back"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia memang camni ke?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1136196846544289919?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1136196846544289919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1136196846544289919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1136196846544289919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1136196846544289919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-observation-ii.html' title='just an observation II'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5165132037741645014</id><published>2010-09-03T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:06:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just an observation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Senario 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang A&lt;/span&gt;: anak yang no. 2 belajar mana sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: kat ____ (isi mana2 tempat yang kononnya susah nak masuk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang A&lt;/span&gt;: iye? pakai 'kabel' ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Senario 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang C:&lt;/span&gt; anak no2 belajar mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: _____ (sama seperti di atas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang C&lt;/span&gt;: oh..yang no 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: _____ jugak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang C&lt;/span&gt;: iye? yang no 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: sama la dengan yang atas dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Orang C&lt;/span&gt;: iye?! wow, berapa besar 'kabel' sampai tiga3 boleh masuk situ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Orang B&lt;/span&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa, bila dapat masuk satu tempat yang kononnya susah dapat masuk, mesti guna 'kabel'?&lt;br /&gt;Inilah tipikal pemikiran orang kita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5165132037741645014?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5165132037741645014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5165132037741645014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5165132037741645014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5165132037741645014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-observation.html' title='just an observation'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7533652243596885262</id><published>2010-08-02T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:02:55.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah Kucing Otai/Samseng</title><content type='html'>Lokasi: sebuah kawasan perumahan di subang jaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisahnya: seekor kucing yang samseng/otai/gangster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seekor kucing kaler putih dengan tompok warna hitam&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan kiraan umur kucing, dan sedikit &lt;i&gt;bald spot &lt;/i&gt;di kepalanya,&lt;br /&gt;ia agak tua (owh, dan juga mukanya yang besar)&lt;br /&gt;Family aku panggil kucing itu sebagai Kucing Otai/Samseng &lt;br /&gt;Ada 3 kisah yang menunjukkan ke-samseng-an kucing itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kisah pertama&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang surirumah ternampak seekor kucing di bawah kereta di depan rumahnya&lt;br /&gt;kucing itu adalah Kucing Otai/Samseng&lt;br /&gt;Surirumah ini mahu menghalau Kucing Otai/Samseng tersebut kerana ia suka kencing atas tayar kereta&lt;br /&gt;Maka, surirumah itu pun membuka paip dan menjirus air ke arah Kucing Otai/Samseng itu&lt;br /&gt;Reaksi Kucing Otai/Samseng itu?&lt;br /&gt;Hanya memandang surirumah itu dengan pandangan ada-aku-kisah-ko-jirus-aku-?&lt;br /&gt;Selepas bagi pandangan ada-aku-kisah itu, Kucing Otai itu blah macam takde ape terjadi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kisah Kedua&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pelajar sekolah menengah ternampak Kucing Otai/Samseng itu masuk ke kawasan halaman rumah&lt;br /&gt;Oleh kerana pelajar ini tidak suka pada kucing, dia cuba untuk halau Kucing Otai/Samseng itu&lt;br /&gt;Dia halau dengan cara standard menghalau kucing, hentak kaki sambil mulut cakap "shooh2"&lt;br /&gt;(U get what I mean rite?)&lt;br /&gt;Reaksi Kucing Otai/Samseng itu?&lt;br /&gt;Pandang budak sekolah menengah itu dengan pandangan kau-ingat-aku-takut-dengan-kau-?&lt;br /&gt;Budak sekolah tu pun naik geram sebab Kucing Otai/Samseng tu taknak blah dan tak takut kat dia&lt;br /&gt;Dia pun kejar Kucing Otai/Samseng itu&lt;br /&gt;Reaksi no. 2 Kucing Otai/Samseng tu?&lt;br /&gt;Blah, secara berjalan bukan berlari, dari situ dengan selambanya macam budak tu tak wujud pun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kisah Ketiga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah ketiga ni memang Kucing Otai/Sameng tu sangat tunjuk ke-samseng-an dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;Ada sebuah family nak g kluar makan malam&lt;br /&gt;Anak sulung keluarga ni keluarkan la kereta dari porch&lt;br /&gt;Kereta ni keluar muncung dulu sebab masa parking masuk belakang dulu &lt;br /&gt;Masa dia nak keluarkan kereta tu, Kucing Otai/Samseng tu tetiba memunculkan diri dari arah kiri pagar&lt;br /&gt;Gaya dia keluar tu macam tengah &lt;i&gt;stalk prey &lt;/i&gt;(mangsa)&lt;br /&gt;Anak sulung keluarga ni acah2 la nak langgar Kucing Otai/Samseng tu sebab kalau Kucing Otai/Samseng tu tak blah, kereta tak boleh keluar&lt;br /&gt;Reaksi Kucing Otai/Samseng itu?&lt;br /&gt;Tak berganjak dari tempat tu sambil pandang kereta dengan pandangan kalau-kau-berani-langgar-la-aku-kau-ingat-aku-takut-?&lt;br /&gt;Si anak sulung ni pun gerakkan la kereta makin dekat dengan Kucing Otai/Samseng tu sebab nak suruh dia blah&lt;br /&gt;Kucing Otai/Samseng tu gerak sikit, buat pandangan ingat-aku-takut tu dan pandang kat tempat dia &lt;i&gt;stalk &lt;/i&gt;tadi&lt;br /&gt;Si anak sulung terpaksala gerak sikit2 sampai la Kucing Otai/Samseng tu malas nak layan dan blah macam takde ape jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samseng ke tak samseng Kucing Otai/Samseng ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: sila dengar lagu No Other by Super Junior sambil baca translated lirik die...sangat comel ok... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7785185037810531169</id><published>2010-07-27T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:34:50.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>black, white, in betweens</title><content type='html'>today was one of the (few) good days i had for the past three months&lt;br /&gt;a 3-hour bowling session plus about 20 minutes of screaming-my-lungs-out-session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it continues with a 20 minutes of heart-to-heart,&lt;br /&gt;while stuck in traffic jam (on a steep hill, driving manual nonetheless)&lt;br /&gt;talked about a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;discussing and telling each others' story&lt;br /&gt;and it came to the same conclusion as before&lt;br /&gt;there is no definite black and white&lt;br /&gt;there will always be the in-betweens&lt;br /&gt;and the in-betweens is the one that will cause you headache&lt;br /&gt;(only when you think about it to much though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yes, the black, the white and the in-betweens&lt;br /&gt;that is what life is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7785185037810531169?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7785185037810531169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7785185037810531169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Type of person I hate 2nd most:&lt;br /&gt;hypocrites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type of person I hate 3rd most:&lt;br /&gt;ass-kissers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add up all the above,&lt;br /&gt;put them in one, same breathing space as yours,&lt;br /&gt;and guess what you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where you can never last more than a week&lt;br /&gt;(although, SOMEHOW I managed to survived longer than that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kills my interest in working in the field I studied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sorry for the many grammatically-wrong sentences...kepala bengong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3121457149346248285?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3121457149346248285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1950748284014616996</id><published>2010-07-04T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T00:59:30.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watching too much (tv) drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“It hurts when I don’t see him, and when I do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It hurts whether he’s here, or whether he’s not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hurts whether he smiles at me, or smiles at someone else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hurts whether he calls my name, or doesn’t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as I don’t disappear into the earth, I think I’ll continue to feel hurt, Jung-woo, but still, being here is better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being able to see him and hate him is better than him not being here.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gu Eun Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Cinderella's Sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't know why but I really like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Perhaps I'm a&amp;nbsp; romantics after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;p/s: this post does not imply anything, seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1950748284014616996?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1950748284014616996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-860495870032043412</id><published>2010-06-28T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:47:24.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiwang, romantics or plain stupid?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, just sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Your heart will decide to play a game with you&lt;br /&gt;A cheeky game perhaps, or a dangerous one&lt;br /&gt;The one that will leave both side bruised &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who threw away their heart&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps locked it up in a chest,&lt;br /&gt;just like what Davy Jones did,&lt;br /&gt;Might not notice it&lt;br /&gt;And ignores the heart's calling&lt;br /&gt;Thus, they might be the fortunate one,&lt;br /&gt;Or they might be the unfortunate one,&lt;br /&gt;It depends on who's saying it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those romantics,&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, yes, them&lt;br /&gt;The one who is always willing&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll say you guessed it,&lt;br /&gt;They will play along with the heart&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing the consequences of doing so,&lt;br /&gt;(or maybe they did, but decided it worth it)&lt;br /&gt;They will cry, oh they will&lt;br /&gt;Especially when they lose&lt;br /&gt;But they are always, and will always be the willing one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I am neither the romantics nor the one who threw away my heart&lt;br /&gt;(but I once came (really) close from losing it)&lt;br /&gt;I learned to listen to the heart&lt;br /&gt;But I also learned to never trust it completely&lt;br /&gt;For it is never a wise decision to do so&lt;br /&gt;A warning though, to never trust me completely either&lt;br /&gt;For I am just a person that likes to brood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-860495870032043412?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/860495870032043412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=860495870032043412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/860495870032043412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/860495870032043412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/06/jiwang-romantics-or-plain-stupid.html' title='jiwang, romantics or plain stupid?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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pun ade&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebab aku rasa aku kene update walau camne pun&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku masih wat post baru walau lambat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa kawan2 dapat lagi mengenali aku sape melalui blog ni&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kadang2 certain benda diorang taktau aku tulis kat sini secara x sengaja&lt;br /&gt;Tapi walau banyak mana variasi pandangan kawan2 aku kat aku&lt;br /&gt;Aku perasan yang diorang sume ade beberapa common perceptions pasal aku&lt;br /&gt;Dan sebenarnya perceptions tu hanyalah salah faham je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah faham #1: Aku sombong&lt;br /&gt;Semua kawan aku kata 1st impression diorang kat aku adalah aku sombong.&lt;br /&gt;Memang salah faham yang salah&lt;br /&gt;aku? sombong? *gelak guling2*&lt;br /&gt;Diorang kata aku nampak sombong sebab muka aku cam sombong&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya bukannya muka aku sombong&lt;br /&gt;Muka aku nampak garang je&lt;br /&gt;Pastu aku pendiam kalau baru jumpa&lt;br /&gt;So orang akan ingat aku sombong&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah kenal, baru la diorang tau aku ni sebenarnya camne&lt;br /&gt;Dari sekolah rendah sampai la ke U,&lt;br /&gt;memang 1st impression yang ni semua kawan2 aku salah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah faham #2: Aku anak orang kaya&lt;br /&gt;*gelak guling2 sampai keluar air mata*&lt;br /&gt;Ini memang ultimate salah faham&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun xtau kenapa ramai ingat aku anak orang kaya&lt;br /&gt;For once and all, aku bukan anak orang kaya&lt;br /&gt;Kalau korang pernah datang rumah aku korang tau la aku anak orang kaya ke x&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak suka tag 'anak orang kaya' tu diletak kat aku&lt;br /&gt;Sebab memang hakikatnya tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah faham #3: Rahsia&lt;br /&gt;ehehe&lt;br /&gt;yang ni x boleh cakap&lt;br /&gt;sebab nanti orang amek kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;ngeh3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga yang kat atas tu yang paling common la&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time it's amusing&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it get on my nerves &lt;br /&gt;Amusing sebab kelakar orang fikir camtu&lt;br /&gt;Annoying sebab penat nak betulkan persepsi tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, aku dah halfwway through dengan praktikal&lt;br /&gt;Tak sabar nak abes kot&lt;br /&gt;Tak larat weyh&lt;br /&gt;(dan juga sebab2 lain)&lt;br /&gt;Pas abes praktikal nak enjoy puas2 dulu, pastu baru cari keje&lt;br /&gt;Doakanlah tempoh praktikal aku yang selebihnya ni berjalan dengan lancar&lt;br /&gt;Nak out dah, sok keje&lt;br /&gt;Ni pun dah lewat (abes la mengantuk kat ofis sok ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8703604976553364077?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8703604976553364077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bitau yang aku tetap ikot korang punya blog&lt;br /&gt;Cuma lambat je la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak pegi tengok movie&lt;br /&gt;Macam dah berkurun gila aku tak tengok movie kat cinema&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu kawan aku ada tanya, bila last time aku tengok movie &lt;br /&gt;Aku sampai tak boleh jawab sebab tak ingat bila last time aku g&lt;br /&gt;Lama kot sampai lupa&lt;br /&gt;Rasa2nye untuk tahun ni aku x g cinema lagi&lt;br /&gt;*Geng2 ku sekalian, sila la&amp;nbsp; betulkan kalau salah*&lt;br /&gt;Nak g tengok citer prince of persia la&lt;br /&gt;Ade sape2 nak g?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepatutnya weekend ni (semalam dan arini) aku nak g kenduri kawen coursemate aku&lt;br /&gt;Kitorang panggil dia Bro&lt;br /&gt;Tapi atas sebab2 tertentu, aku tak dapat g&lt;br /&gt;Hantar hadiah je la&lt;br /&gt;Tu pun hadiah tong-tong duit dengan member&lt;br /&gt;Aku agak sedih sebab tak dapat g&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam kesedihan tu Allah ganti dengan benda lain&lt;br /&gt;So, aku tak boleh dah la nak fikir lebey2&lt;br /&gt;Setiap benda yang terjadi adalah percaturan yang diatur oleh Allah&lt;br /&gt;Ada sebab kenapa Dia wat camtu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang 2 minggu ni sebenarnya selalu je aku terasa nak wat entry baru&lt;br /&gt;Especially bila ada benda&amp;nbsp;tak best jadi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila balik rumah macam dah tak larat nak wat entry lak&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku sekarang ni cuba nak jadi optimis dan manusia yang bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba untuk kurang complain pasal idup ni&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya pasal firm tempat aku keje&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun firm ni tak best bila masuk bab duit&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila aku dengar citer coursemate yang dapat tempat lagi tak best dari aku&lt;br /&gt;aku dah tak complain sangat walaupun sakit gak pasal duit tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik la parents aku memahami &lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam memahami bising gak diorang&lt;br /&gt;Aku tadah telinga dan tahan hati je la dengar&lt;br /&gt;Banyak kali gak la aku dah tahap nak gaduh dengan mak aku&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku punyai fius yang pendek, senang nak meletup&lt;br /&gt;Tapi nasib baik tak gaduh mana&lt;br /&gt;Setakat&amp;nbsp;lawan cakap dia 2-3 kali pastu senyap je la&lt;br /&gt;Tak larat nak gaduh dengan dia lama2&lt;br /&gt;Memang takkan menang la kan lawan dengan parents&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kadang2 kita memang betul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tetap sayang diorang&lt;br /&gt;Aku la yang cam serabut gila bila mak aku masuk wad aritu&lt;br /&gt;padahal dia masuk wad tu small matter je&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku memang cuak nak mampos&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik ada sorang member ni setia layan aku yang serabut macam ape&lt;br /&gt;Whatever flaws they have, I still love them to death&lt;br /&gt;Even when they really3 get under my nerves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermmm.....&lt;br /&gt;ape ag nak merapu ye?&lt;br /&gt;owh ye, aku rasa aku ni senang affected dengan emosi orang la&lt;br /&gt;especially kawan yang rapat&lt;br /&gt;bila aku tau something yang tak best jadi kat mana2 kawan aku&lt;br /&gt;mesti aku yang down gila macam benda tu yang jadi kat aku&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku ni penyerap emosi orang kot&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku tak nervous, bila duduk sebelah member yang nervous&lt;br /&gt;mesti aku jadi nervous dan member tu dah kurang nervousnya&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku tau member aku tengah sedih sebab something&lt;br /&gt;aku yang tengah happy takde masalah sume,&amp;nbsp;boleh jadi sedih gak&lt;br /&gt;pernah aku hampir menangis sebab benda yang jadi kat member aku&lt;br /&gt;padahal sebelum aku tau benda&amp;nbsp;tu aku tengah normal sebab takde prob&lt;br /&gt;dan bukan sekali dua je jadi gitu&lt;br /&gt;betul la kot aku ni 'emotion absorber'&lt;br /&gt;nak jadi shock absorber tak bley&lt;br /&gt;badan keping je..ehehe&lt;br /&gt;nak wat camne makan banyak pun badan tak naik&lt;br /&gt;6 bulan nak naik 3kg tapi seminggu puasa dah hilang balik 3kg tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oopsss, dah start merapu&lt;br /&gt;kepada kawan2 ku tersayang,&lt;br /&gt;sila la anda update saya pasal kenduri kawen bro ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada cik lina,&lt;br /&gt;i am and will always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;and will always have time for you&lt;br /&gt;cheer up, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6569180131128368695?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6569180131128368695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6569180131128368695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6569180131128368695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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belum lagi melalui apa yang aku dan kawan2 aku lalui kat tempat praktikal kitorg&lt;br /&gt;tapi takpe, sooner or later mereka akan lalui gak benda tu&lt;br /&gt;ngeh3 *gelak jahat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, the first two weeks of this industrial training has been a tiring one for me&lt;br /&gt;tengok la lepas ni camne&lt;br /&gt;setakat ni aku tak convinced lagi yang QS ni adalah profesion yang aku nak&lt;br /&gt;entah la, tengok la sampai abes 3 bulan ni camne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada satu soalan untuk korang&lt;br /&gt;kalau dekat nama ayah korang ada title (cam dato', tan sri etc), korang akan guna tak masa isi official documents?&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku tanya?&lt;br /&gt;sebab bapak bos aku ada title dan sume dokumen&amp;nbsp;bos aku&amp;nbsp;sign dgn title tu&lt;br /&gt;contohnya: Ali Dato' Abu&lt;br /&gt;apa kaitannya dengan aku?&lt;br /&gt;takde kaitan pun cuma aku tak faham kenapa bapak yang dapat title tapi anak yang pakai&lt;br /&gt;okay, argument tak boleh pakai..&lt;br /&gt;abaikan je la part ni&lt;br /&gt;otak tak cukup rehat...or terlebih rehat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, rindu zaman student&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati nak pegi kelas ke tak&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati nak tido kul brape&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati nak kluar kul 2-3 pagi kalau lapar&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati buat spontaneous decision nak g picnic&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati nak berfoya-foya&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati belanja duit takyah fikir baki duit dalam bank&lt;br /&gt;boleh sukati nak g mid bila2 rasa free&lt;br /&gt;macam2 boleh sukati&lt;br /&gt;owh, walaupun pelik tapi aku juga rindu sports life aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat2 rindu pada kawan2 aku&lt;br /&gt;korang, sori aku macam tak brape contact korang&lt;br /&gt;dalam dua minggu ni aku bizi sangat&lt;br /&gt;mungkin pasni akan kurang kot&lt;br /&gt;aku takde cara lain nak contact korang&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ada telefon, ym dan blog ni&lt;br /&gt;ym dan blog macam jarang online&lt;br /&gt;maka hanya tinggal henfon je dan aku tau tak selalu korang ade kredit nak contact sume orang&lt;br /&gt;aku pulak susah nak contact orang kalau orang tak contact aku&lt;br /&gt;facebook memang aku takkan buat&lt;br /&gt;aku seorang yang paranoid, time kasih&lt;br /&gt;(paranoid tapi ada blog, ape kejadahnya?)&lt;br /&gt;hope we can get together sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, one more thing&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i have a new friend thru dis blog&lt;br /&gt;walaupun dia sebenarnya seseorang yang aku dah tau kewujudannya&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak pernah bercakap pun&lt;br /&gt;and thru dis blog we become good friends&lt;br /&gt;at least that what i feel&lt;br /&gt;taktau la pihak dia rasa cmne...heee&lt;br /&gt;tapi seriously, memang dia kawan yang baik&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sebab aku tak pernah kenal dia macam aku kenal dia sekarang&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 rasa bersalah sebab suka nak serabutkan hidup dia&lt;br /&gt;to that person, thanks for putting up with me for the past two weeks&lt;br /&gt;really,really,really appreciate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya banyak lagi benda aku nak dan boleh citer&lt;br /&gt;tapi setiap kali nak wat post baru&lt;br /&gt;mesti random thoughts gak yang aku tulis&lt;br /&gt;heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila tunggu&amp;nbsp;post seterusnya&amp;nbsp;terbaru minggu depan =p (bajet siot)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3755318988080080676?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3755318988080080676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3755318988080080676&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3755318988080080676'/><link 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lak&lt;br /&gt;Nama je praktikal, tapi rasa macam dah keje betul&lt;br /&gt;Siap boleh claim OT (overtime, bukan operation theater yek)&lt;br /&gt;4 jam OT boleh cover duit minyak kereta seminggu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi...&lt;br /&gt;penat nak mampos keje ni&lt;br /&gt;Abes masa nak commute je&lt;br /&gt;Lutut aku pun dah naik lenguh&lt;br /&gt;Asyik traffic jam jek&lt;br /&gt;Pulak tu radio kereta cam bengong&lt;br /&gt;Speaker dia dah rosak&lt;br /&gt;Jap dia bunyi pastu jap ag dia 'meletup' pastu senyap je&lt;br /&gt;Bayangkan duduk dalam kereta tak bergerak selama 10-20 minit tanpa ada radio&lt;br /&gt;Bosan. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Dan sangat stressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, to my friends that wondering what I'm being up to,&lt;br /&gt;just YM me because I don't have Facebook account&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask why now.&lt;br /&gt;I may write about it in the future, not sure when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On personal live, I'm quite happy with it&lt;br /&gt;Pasal praktikal, takde mood nak citer (malas sebenarnya)&lt;br /&gt;Orang2 yang rajin bertanya je tau ape citer aku sekarang&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku memang spesies malas nk message orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa pasni weekend je kot baru aku wat entry&lt;br /&gt;Sebab weekdays memang takde masa&lt;br /&gt;Balik rumah je tergolek&lt;br /&gt;Bangun awal&lt;br /&gt;Balik lewat&lt;br /&gt;So, kalau nak tunggu entry baru,&lt;br /&gt;check la pada hari weekend ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian,&lt;br /&gt;Aku-yang-malas-nak-sambung-dah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3230972812518138135?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3230972812518138135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3230972812518138135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3230972812518138135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3230972812518138135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/05/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1958640918755999450</id><published>2010-05-01T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T02:38:27.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari yang haru</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak lama tak update blog (lama bagi standard aku la)&lt;br /&gt;Bizi dengan exam&lt;br /&gt;Abes exam, bizi meng-enjoy lak =P&lt;br /&gt;Abes meng-enjoy, bizi 'operate' baby aku lak (tesis la tu)&lt;br /&gt;Arini la baru aku dapat surf internet untuk leisure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas log in ke blogger, aku g la merayap ke blog member2 yg len&lt;br /&gt;Rupa2nya banyak gak aku tinggal&lt;br /&gt;Merayap pnye merayap sampai la ke blog asma' noor (&lt;a href="http://jauhtapidekat.blogspot.com/"&gt;jauhtapidekat&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Kepada cik asma', tahniah kerana berjaya buat&amp;nbsp;aku menangis tengah2 malam buta&lt;br /&gt;Tak sangka rupanya begitu pandangan ko terhadap aku&lt;br /&gt;Terharu giler, dan ye aku ingat lagi memang kita start rapat masa 2nd year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, with God's will, my&amp;nbsp;life as a full time student will come to end (very) soon&lt;br /&gt;Buat masa ni aku takkan tulis pasal tu&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku takut aku takkan dapat tahan rasa apa yang akan dirasai&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku takkan nangis&lt;br /&gt;Tapi perasaan itu menyakitkan, itu yang aku tak larat tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti sem lepas, kali ni aku sekali lagi 'ditinggalkan'&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya, aku yang last skali balik antara geng2 aku&lt;br /&gt;Sedey kot tengok member angkat barang dan blah&lt;br /&gt;Dah la kene tinggal dengan dak2 volley sebab tak sempat balik kolej on time&lt;br /&gt;Sedey berkali ganda jadinya&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik jumpa elleyza, wawa dgn k.zati masa kat stesen bas&amp;nbsp;LRT&amp;nbsp;universiti&lt;br /&gt;Terubat la ckit kesedihan tu&lt;br /&gt;Dah la pas baca blog2 kawan tadi&lt;br /&gt;Laptop ni g play lagu Graduation (Friends Forever)&amp;nbsp;yang penyanyi die Vitamin C tu&lt;br /&gt;Haru gila kot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak panggil hari ini sebagai: "HARI YANG HARU"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1958640918755999450?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1958640918755999450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1958640918755999450&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1958640918755999450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1958640918755999450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/05/hari-yang-haru.html' title='hari yang haru'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3558480147433655402</id><published>2010-04-22T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T20:22:00.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Positif, negatif dan normal.</title><content type='html'>Perbezaan antara orang positif, negatif dan normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situasi: 4 orang yang baru balik dari exam dan seorang watak tambahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watak Tambahan&lt;/em&gt;:&amp;nbsp;hey, camne exam tadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manusia #1&lt;/em&gt;: *sengih tanpa&amp;nbsp;berkata apa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manusia #2&lt;/em&gt;: cam haram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manusia #3 dan #4&lt;/em&gt;: Alhamdulillah, boleh jawab la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah perbezaan antara manusia normal, negatif dan positif.&lt;br /&gt;Pilih la nak jadi yang mana satu.&lt;br /&gt;Situasi di atas adalah situasi sebenar, bukan rekaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3558480147433655402?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3558480147433655402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2742273649434673974</id><published>2010-04-19T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:22:47.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interlude III</title><content type='html'>hati: dia jadi begitu kerana dia rimas dengan kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akal: kau ni kenapa? dia memang begitu. kau je terasa lebih. sensitif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati: tapi semua perkara memang menunjukkan dia tak selesa dengan kau. kadang2 kau ni memang agak memaksa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akal: takde apelah. semua tu benda kecik je. yang kau jadi macam ni kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(perbualan hati dan akal seseorang ketika ini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: maaf kalau ada sesiapa yang tetiba kene bad mood aku....a lot of things happening at the same time right now and it's really messing me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2742273649434673974?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2742273649434673974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2742273649434673974&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2742273649434673974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2742273649434673974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/interlude-iii.html' title='Interlude III'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6661669054386602721</id><published>2010-04-18T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:49:35.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terasa hatikah?</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada terasa hati dengan kawan arini?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada, dan kalau benda tu kecik je, lupakan je la&lt;br /&gt;Buang masa terasa hati dengan&amp;nbsp;benda kecik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apsal aku tetiba cakap pasal terasa hati ni?&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tetiba banyak kes terasa ni jadi kat kawan2 aku baru2 ni&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun termasuk sekali tapi aku punya benda kecik je&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang terlebih sensitif (hohoho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bab2 terasa ni bagi aku benda biasa dalam berkawan&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 kawan takde niat pun nak sakitkan hati kita&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kita je yang terasa lebey&lt;br /&gt;Unless kawan tu memang la spesies *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa muda2 (cam dh tua sangat je =P)&lt;br /&gt;Aku senang terasa dan senang tunjuk terasa tu&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang, bila terasa pun aku wat derk je&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya member akan pujuk&lt;br /&gt;Lagi pun semua dah besar sekarang&lt;br /&gt;unless memang sah2 kawan tu dah salah dan salah tu besar&lt;br /&gt;or dia memang pain in the neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pihak yang tak sengaja buat kawan terasa lak&lt;br /&gt;kalau betul tak sengaja buat kawan terasa&lt;br /&gt;dan memang kita salah&lt;br /&gt;mintak maaf la&lt;br /&gt;at least kita dah wat part kita&lt;br /&gt;terpulang kat kawan yang terasa nak teruskan dengan sulking dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku, kalau buat perangai bila terasa&lt;br /&gt;Macam budak kecik tak dapat gula2&lt;br /&gt;Umur2 macam aku ni patut dah tau&lt;br /&gt;Tak semua kita boleh dapat&lt;br /&gt;Dan manusia ni berbagai jenis&lt;br /&gt;Umur2 macam aku ni gak patutnya&lt;br /&gt;Tau untuk control emosi (walaupun aku pun bukannya hebat sangat bab2 ni..huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setakat ni dunia yang kita tau dunia pelajar lagi&lt;br /&gt;kat luar nanti akan ada orang yang lagi dahsyat dari yang kita jumpa sekarang&lt;br /&gt;kita kena la pandai2 sendiri nak wat camne&lt;br /&gt;kalau sampai ke tua asyik nak terasa dengan orang je&lt;br /&gt;baik takyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannya&lt;br /&gt;umur2 camni kalau nak terasa tu&lt;br /&gt;biarlah sebab yang betul&lt;br /&gt;kalau setakat member tersalah bergurau tu, apa la sangat&lt;br /&gt;unless member tikam dari belakang&lt;br /&gt;lain citer la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam berkawan kene la ada tolak ansur&lt;br /&gt;kita salah kita mintak maaf&lt;br /&gt;member TAK SENGAJA&amp;nbsp;sakitkan kita&lt;br /&gt;maafkan dia (tak kira la dia mintak maaf ke tak sebab kadang2 dia pun tak tau dia dah sakitkan ati kita)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6661669054386602721?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6661669054386602721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6661669054386602721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6661669054386602721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6661669054386602721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/terasa-hatikah.html' title='terasa hatikah?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8332756435305531093</id><published>2010-04-15T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:12:28.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to a certain mr.h</title><content type='html'>mr. h, &lt;br /&gt;do still remember the deal we made earlier this sem?&lt;br /&gt;the deal about me finding out who u r n u revealing urself if i failed to find out ur identity by the end of this semester?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think it's time to&amp;nbsp;finalize the deal&lt;br /&gt;thing is, i failed to find ur identity&lt;br /&gt;im clueless about who u r&lt;br /&gt;n&amp;nbsp;my time here, in&amp;nbsp;dis college is&amp;nbsp;almost over (God's willing)&lt;br /&gt;i have about two weeks left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what now?&lt;br /&gt;(hope u read dis post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8332756435305531093?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8332756435305531093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8332756435305531093&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8332756435305531093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8332756435305531093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-certain-mrh.html' title='to a certain mr.h'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3601146341522297775</id><published>2010-04-14T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T15:48:26.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interlude II</title><content type='html'>still not in a cheerful mood&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy, in a way though&lt;br /&gt;or is it just a contented feeling?&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, don't feel like writing 'real' new&amp;nbsp;post (what is real, anyway?)&lt;br /&gt;maybe in a day or two i'll write something up&lt;br /&gt;juz for the sake of&amp;nbsp;keeping this blog updated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: i'll write in english when sumthing is bothering me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3601146341522297775?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3601146341522297775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3601146341522297775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3601146341522297775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3601146341522297775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/interlude-ii.html' title='interlude II'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8914471679058676496</id><published>2010-04-13T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T03:03:10.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedikasi dan penghargaan</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post sebelum ni aku ade tulis pasal aku sayang mereka2 yang di sekeliling aku&lt;br /&gt;Ye, aku sayang mereka&lt;br /&gt;Bukan&amp;nbsp;saja2 dilafazkan ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, aku terasa nak tulis post tu sebab apa yang jadi masa dalam proses aku nak siapkan tesis aku&lt;br /&gt;Dalam masa tu la, aku terasa bertuah dikelilingi mereka2 tu&lt;br /&gt;Nak je aku letak nama setiap sorang tu dalam ruangan dedication n acknowledgement tesis aku&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun mungkin diorang akan malu dengan tesis aku yg tak lengkap tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa wat tesis tu, baru aku rasa betapa sebenarnya ayah aku sangat bangga dengan aku&lt;br /&gt;Dan masa tu gak aku dapat rasa betapa concern mak aku kat aku&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ni memang ada beberapa peristiwa yang buat aku sedar betapa sayangnya mak ayah aku kt anak2 dia&lt;br /&gt;Tapi masa aritu, aku memang&amp;nbsp;rasa sangat2 terharu&lt;br /&gt;Aku cakap cenggitu sebab parents aku bukanlah yang jenis tunjuk perasaan sayang kat anak tu&lt;br /&gt;But, when it really matters, they really show it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adik aku&lt;br /&gt;well, dia belikan aku kek secret recipe&lt;br /&gt;di kala aku tengah bertarung nak lahirkan 'baby' tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2 aku lak&lt;br /&gt;Well, banyak pertolongan diorang&lt;br /&gt;Especially dari segi support&lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan lupa, camne diorang bagi semangat bila tau tesis aku ade prob&lt;br /&gt;Diorang dan idea gila diorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan lupa camne asma' dan tirah sanggup pinjamkan keter untuk aku g interview orang&lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan lupa camne emy, hanim, nad disk&amp;nbsp;n marinata hiburkan hati aku dengan gelagat diorang&lt;br /&gt;(walaupun sebenarnya diorang pun nak hiburkan hati diorang gak)&lt;br /&gt;Juga iza, nurul, ain dan tirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan lupa nurul yang bersama-sama dengan aku hingga saat2 akhir nak 'lahirkan' baby tu&lt;br /&gt;Juga emy yang jaga dari jauh dan rela hati bagi aku copy bahagian depan yang merapu yang aku malas nak wat&lt;br /&gt;Tak lupa gak hanim yang asyik stress banyak kena ubah dan tambah&lt;br /&gt;Dia la jadi kawan aku sama2 stress banyak tak siap&lt;br /&gt;Marinata yang selalu bagi semangat&lt;br /&gt;Nad disk juga begitu dan juga printernya (sian dia tengah tido, terjaga sebab aku nak print *bersalah*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iza, dalam senyap2 bagi aku semangat kat blog n ym&lt;br /&gt;ain pun &lt;br /&gt;tirah lak, sangat membantu aku dengan kereta dia&lt;br /&gt;dua ari aku pinjam keter dia, dia x cakap ape pn&lt;br /&gt;asma' pun camtu, bagi pinjam keter&lt;br /&gt;pastu selalu tanya perkembangan aku&lt;br /&gt;nampak aku je, mesti tanya pasal tesis&lt;br /&gt;terharu tiap kali ade orang concern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tina pun macam tu&lt;br /&gt;dia selalu tanya aku ok ke tak&lt;br /&gt;walaupun dia ada prob dia sendiri&lt;br /&gt;serius terharu&lt;br /&gt;bila dia sangat concern pasal kesihatan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terharu gak &lt;br /&gt;bila rumet aku sangat risau masa aku tak cukup tido&lt;br /&gt;sampai dia paksa aku tido&lt;br /&gt;pastu dia belikan aku cookies famous amos&lt;br /&gt;dia soh aku jangan tensen2&lt;br /&gt;aku nak nangis bila balik bilik tengok cookies tu atas meja &lt;br /&gt;(sebab stress, benda kecik pun jadi cam sangat hebat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku gembira bila ezzat, mike dan an borak2 dengan aku&lt;br /&gt;walau diorang taktau tapi aku gembira bila dapat borak2 dengan member bukan satu course&lt;br /&gt;sebab diorang cakap benda2 yang takde kaitan dengan tesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga kawan2 yang len yang aku terlepas nama dia kat sini tapi berjaya ceriakan hidup aku di kala aku sedang serabut (coursemate dn juga college-mate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time kasih sume&lt;br /&gt;seriusly, aku sayang korang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: hampir nangis masa tulis part parents aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8914471679058676496?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8914471679058676496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8914471679058676496&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8914471679058676496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8914471679058676496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/dedikasi-dan-penghargaan.html' title='dedikasi dan penghargaan'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6209968207004497994</id><published>2010-04-12T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:54:19.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku sayang mereka</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sayang mereka&lt;br /&gt;Siapa mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka adalah mak dan ayah aku&lt;br /&gt;Yang telah didik aku sebaiknya&lt;br /&gt;Walau tak sempurna&lt;br /&gt;Tapi cukup sempurna untuk aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka adalah adik-beradik aku&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu buat aku naik angin&lt;br /&gt;Tapi rasa sunyi&amp;nbsp;walau&amp;nbsp;seorang je&amp;nbsp;takde kat rumah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka adalah kawan2 terdekat aku&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu menceriakan hidup aku&lt;br /&gt;dengan gelagat tak ingat dunia diorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, aku sayang diorang semua&lt;br /&gt;umi, abu, anak2 umi &amp;amp; abu, cerimanis, hanim kura2, nad disk, marinata, k.tina, nurul, ain, iza, tirah, rumet, asma', an, ezzat, mike, dan semua yang telah menceriakan hidup aku dan buat aku rasa bersyukur aku adalah aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my family,&lt;br /&gt;i love u with all my hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my friends,&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful that&amp;nbsp;u are my friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6209968207004497994?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6209968207004497994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6209968207004497994&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6209968207004497994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6209968207004497994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/aku-sayang-mereka.html' title='aku sayang mereka'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5881167162512453177</id><published>2010-04-09T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:03:56.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby ku sayang</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya &lt;br /&gt;Hasil kisah 'cinta' aku dan Mr. D selama lebih kurang 8 bulan ni:&lt;br /&gt;Satu baby yang lahir lebih kurang kul 4.10 petang tadi&lt;br /&gt;Lega aku&lt;br /&gt;Setelah bertarung lebih kurang 48 jam, lahir gak baby aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, baby orang lain sume lahir lagi awal dar baby aku&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata nad disk, baby aku anak bongsu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan je tahu camne perasaan bila sume dh selesai&amp;nbsp;tadi&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde rupa cam zombie&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde otak weng2&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde pegi makan dengan muka baru bangun tido yang kronik (SILA BACA: ada garis2 cadar kat muka)&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde tension bila laptop kluar lagu raya tengah2 malam buta&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde tahan ngantuk&lt;br /&gt;Ok, banyak benda dah takde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak dinafikan sume ni partly salah aku&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang selalu wat keje last minute&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kali ni, ada unsur2 yang aku tak boleh kawal gak&lt;br /&gt;Unsur yang frustating&lt;br /&gt;Tapi apa2 pun, sume tu dah lepas&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang cuma berharap hati mak dan ayah angkat lembut masa&amp;nbsp;check baby aku tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(cheh, gaya cam dah abes blaja)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5881167162512453177?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5881167162512453177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5881167162512453177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5881167162512453177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5881167162512453177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-ku-sayang.html' title='baby ku sayang'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7481382635726054490</id><published>2010-04-08T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:04:16.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interlude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how many times your heart gets&amp;nbsp;broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You&amp;nbsp;can never get used to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It still hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only difference is you will recover faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;juz not getting enough sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: still struggling to finish up my thesis.....&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/2935093383241200871-7481382635726054490?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6184667211635180545</id><published>2010-04-04T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:27:42.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiwa kacau II</title><content type='html'>Soalan untuk mereka yang rajin nak baca entry ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah anda seperti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)kacang tanah Ngan Yin?&lt;br /&gt;b)buah durian?&lt;br /&gt;c)terung masak?&lt;br /&gt;d)ulas cempedak/ulas durian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kacang tanah, perwatakan luar sangat brutal/'tough'/cool/hati kering dan seangkatan dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga dengan hati dia sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;Maknanya, apa yang dia tayang kat orang memang diri dia yang sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;Sebabnya, kacang tanah luar dia keras, dalam dia pun keras&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya penjenayah yang camni...ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah boleh agak dah kan?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau durian, perwatakan luar dia&amp;nbsp;memang brutal/'tough'/brutal/cool/hati kering dan sebagainya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebenarnya, dia adalah sangat fragile&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang&amp;nbsp;dia tayang adalah satu&amp;nbsp;topeng supaya orang taktau dia sebenarnya fragile&lt;br /&gt;Dia taknak orang tau supaya orang tak sakitkan dia&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, seperti juga durian dimana&amp;nbsp;akan ada orang berjaya 'melepasi' duri dan kulit yang keras tu&lt;br /&gt;Dan dapat tau betapa lembut sebenarnya&amp;nbsp;isi durian itu&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah orang yang berperwatakan durian ni&lt;br /&gt;kalau kena cara betul, orang lain dapat kenal diri orang ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau terung masak, well,&amp;nbsp;ni lebih kurang cam kacang tanah&lt;br /&gt;Dia tayangkan diri dia yang sebenar&lt;br /&gt;Kat luar&amp;nbsp;memang lemah lembut/senang dibuli/lembut dan seangkatan denganya&lt;br /&gt;Dan sebenarnya memang pun senang kena buli/dilukai dan sebagainya&lt;br /&gt;Susah weyh jadi orang camni&lt;br /&gt;Ye la, dah la rupa memang senang nak diambil kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;Dan memang senang pun nak diambil kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang last ni, dia terbalik dari buah durian&lt;br /&gt;Kan ulas cempedak/durian yang kita nak makan tu lembut&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pas abes je, kita akan jumpa biji dia yang keras&lt;br /&gt;Perwatakan dia kita tengok lembut/senang nak pengaruh/senang mengalah/ dan suku-sakat yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, sebenarnya hati keras gila&lt;br /&gt;Sapa yang nak ambil kesempatan, mesti tak berjaya&lt;br /&gt;Silap aribulan terkedu&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku, yang ni sangat bagus sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;Kelembutan itu adalah satu camouflage&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bukannya dia saja2 je buat cenggitu&lt;br /&gt;Dia mungkin di-didik begitu&lt;br /&gt;Atau memang perwatakan dia gitu&lt;br /&gt;Bukan macam durian yang selalu&amp;nbsp;orangnya memang sengaja buat gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, anda sebenarnya apa dan anda mahu jadi yang mana satu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: jiwa kacau punya pasal la ni.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6184667211635180545?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6184667211635180545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6184667211635180545&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6184667211635180545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6184667211635180545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/jiwa-kacau-ii.html' title='jiwa kacau II'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7661657295354428292</id><published>2010-04-02T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:05:33.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiwa kacau</title><content type='html'>Seperti biasa, bila makin dekat dengan deadline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jiwa makin kacau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time-time ni la semua benda pun rasa membebankan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Orang yang tak patut kena marah, kena marah (sori, tak berniat cuma awak masuk bilik pada masa yang salah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Benda kecik pun nak terasa dengan kawan (bukan kawan terdekat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Laptop yang tak bernyawa pun hampir2 kena hentak (sape soh buat perangai, dah la dateline dah dekat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Benda kecik pun rasa nak&amp;nbsp;sedih (padahal takde ape pun)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mula la nak fikir negatif pasal semua benda dan semua orang (ntah betul ntah tidak apa yang difikir tu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuma nasib baik je takde sape kene belasah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Restless bila jiwa mula kacau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengah2 malam buta pun boleh terasa nak berlari naik bukit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengah2 malam gak terasa nak sepak bola kuat2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tak pun baling bola sekuat hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak termenung, takde tempat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak lari @ sepak bola, kaki injured balik pas jogging ari tu (ntah dah&amp;nbsp;berapa banyak injury kat kaki aku ni, aku pun taktau)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak baling bola, takut tangan injured balik (naya je kalau injured, sape nak taip tesis aku?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak call member, sian dia kene dengar aku whining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last2, merapu kat blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Orang nak baca, baca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taknak baca, takyah baca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No harm done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dot3, silalah kembali ke tesis kamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walau benda tu buat kau nak muntah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7661657295354428292?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7661657295354428292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7661657295354428292&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7661657295354428292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7661657295354428292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/jiwa-kacau.html' title='jiwa kacau'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1000970332867688231</id><published>2010-04-01T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:28:32.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interview dan kelihatan bodoh</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai satu masalah yang sangat besar bagi aku&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya aku dapat buat case study aku&lt;br /&gt;Jangan di tanya macam mana aku dapat buat appointment dengam contract manager tu&lt;br /&gt;Dapatnya senang, tapi jalan sebelum nak dapat tu, aku tak mau ingat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan seperti biasa, kalau interview kena la rekod interview tu&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun rekod la interview aku tu&lt;br /&gt;Dan tadi aku playback recording tu&lt;br /&gt;Dan hasilnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Aku rasa nak hantuk je kepala kat dinding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pun sorokkan kepala dalam tanah&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak, bukan sebab tak dapat rekod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Tapi sebab aku kedengaran macam orang bodoh yang taktau apa2 langsung pasal kontrak dan benda yang aku research ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student QS? Taktau kontrak?&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;br /&gt;Buat tesis pasal SMART tapi clueless pasal SMART?&lt;br /&gt;Double damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau supervisor aku dengar recording tu mesti dia pun rasa nak hantuk2 kepala kat dinding&lt;br /&gt;Sambil tu dia cakap "apasal la aku ada student camni?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoi....&lt;br /&gt;mintak2 la interview esok aku tak buat perangai bodoh aku hari ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: masih pissed off&amp;nbsp; dengan kejadian semalam...bajet hebat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1000970332867688231?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1000970332867688231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1000970332867688231&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1000970332867688231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1000970332867688231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/04/interview-dan-kelihatan-bodoh.html' title='interview dan kelihatan bodoh'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1877095302367609836</id><published>2010-03-29T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:54:51.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kesan petang yang mengecewakan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kawan2, berdoalah aku tak extend sampai sem depan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku serius ni weyh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pasal 4 chapter dalam satu minggu, aku takde masalah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masalah aku adalah disebabkan benda yang aku tak boleh kawal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku dah cuba segala yang mungkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telefon dah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E-mail dah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terjah pun sudah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semua mengecewakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekarang ni ada satu je harapan aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi aku kene ponteng kelas la esok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nak cari keter lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takkan nak pinjam keter orang yang sama dua hari berturut-turut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kawan2, berdoalah ye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku memang dah berdoa setakat yang aku mampu......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1877095302367609836?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1877095302367609836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1877095302367609836&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1877095302367609836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1877095302367609836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/kesan-petang-yang-mengecewakan.html' title='Kesan petang yang mengecewakan'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4967987970488244572</id><published>2010-03-24T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:44:08.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag oleh terataibungaindah...adoi</title><content type='html'>aku telah ditag oleh si terataibungaindah...adoi la&lt;br /&gt;dh la tag kali ni cam maut je soklan2 dia&lt;br /&gt;haish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)siapakah diri anda dirumah?&lt;br /&gt;hurm...anak tengah dari 5 orang adik beradik..anak perempuan kedua...paling brutal...anak perempuan yang paling mengecewakan mak..huhu...paling banyak ikut perangai ayah...paling pemalas kot...errr, xtau r nk cakap ape lg...tnye r kakak @ adik aku, aku ni camne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)siapakah diri anda dsamping rakan?&lt;br /&gt;err..x pendiam sangat, x bising sangat...selalu dikelilingi oleh mereka2 yang sengal (guys,it's a compliment)...agak berbeza dari aku yang di rumah...ramai nak aku jadi kakak angkat sebab selalu belikan makanan untuk adik aku kalau keluar...yang pasti, aku di rumah dan aku dengan rakan2 adalah orang yang berbeza....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)5 benda yang anda idamkan tapi masih belum tercapai&lt;br /&gt;i) tesis aku siap dengan jayanya&lt;br /&gt;ii) kepercayaan dari family&lt;br /&gt;iii) hidayah &amp;amp; bimbingan&lt;br /&gt;iv) rumah yang aku dapat bilik aku sendiri...xyah besar, cukup untuk aku aturkan barang aku ikut cara aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Siapakah nama pasangan anda?&lt;br /&gt;first, aku x kawen lagi&lt;br /&gt;2nd, orang yang aku maksudkan disini bukan pasangan aku atau sebagainya..dia cumalah&amp;nbsp;seseorang yang pernah kejap jadi orang yang istimewa buat aku tapi sekarang kami decide untuk kawan je....&lt;br /&gt;nama dia dalam henfon aku: nescafe guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Ceritakan 5 perkara yang anda paling suka tentang pasangan anda?&lt;br /&gt;i) pandai amek ati&lt;br /&gt;ii) baik&lt;br /&gt;iii) layan aku dengan baik&lt;br /&gt;iv) terima aku sebab aku adalah aku&lt;br /&gt;v) lebih pentingkan kebahagiaan orang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Bila tarikh anda couple?&lt;br /&gt;x couple pun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Apakah kenangan pahit anda bersama pasangan anda?&lt;br /&gt;dapat berita sedih pasal dia pastu sebulan lebih tak contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Lagu tema cinta anda?&lt;br /&gt;januari...ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Apa perubahan yang anda ingin lihat dari pasangan anda?&lt;br /&gt;ntah...takde kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Tag 10 rakan anda yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag secara tradisinya bila sampai kat aku mmg akan stop...huhu&lt;br /&gt;sbb aku taktau nak letak sape&lt;br /&gt;sume macam dah kene tag&lt;br /&gt;kalau rasa nak wat, wat la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4967987970488244572?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4967987970488244572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4967987970488244572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4967987970488244572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4967987970488244572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/tag-oleh-terataibungaindahadoi.html' title='tag oleh terataibungaindah...adoi'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3577711481551749771</id><published>2010-03-24T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:28:04.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Slap!*..ouch...*silence*...ahahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When in self-denial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best cure is a slap to&amp;nbsp;the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preferably served with cold harsh fact of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the best is delivered personally, right in front of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;though, it still works through the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It works, you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-small;"&gt;p/s: and i love u 4 dat! ;)&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/2935093383241200871-3577711481551749771?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3577711481551749771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3577711481551749771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3577711481551749771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3577711481551749771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/slapouchsilenceahahahaha.html' title='*Slap!*..ouch...*silence*...ahahahaha'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6368690457528437921</id><published>2010-03-23T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:30:28.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nota dan contengan</title><content type='html'>Last week, masa tengah lecture, aku keluarkan satu notebook aku ni. &lt;br /&gt;Konon2 nya nak wat nota la kan (memang tak la kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pastu selak2 la muka surat yang lama2.&lt;/div&gt;Nak tengok la apa yang aku dah belajar selama ni&lt;br /&gt;Buku ni aku guna sejak start first sem final year ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pastu sampai la kat satu page ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Terus aku senyum sorang2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6jbKnTDkcI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4diHs6cO1tc/s1600-h/IMG_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6jbKnTDkcI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4diHs6cO1tc/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ni la page yang wat aku&amp;nbsp;senyum tu...nota ciput je kat atas kiri tepi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Alkisahnya, masa tu bulan puasa. Kelas ni kelas petang. Waktu dah dekat2 waktu nak pegi bazaar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sume pun dah macam tak larat dan tak fokus. Aku start lukis burger. Pastu ntah tak ingat sape duduk sebelah aku, tengok aku wat tu, die g tambah drumstick ayam. Ntah camne, buku nota aku ni di-pass around (dekat area belakang2 je sebab aku duduk belakang). Masing2 pun lukis la apa benda yang dia nak makan. Yang si hanim kura2 lak g lukis baju kurung sebab time tu dah ujung2 puasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sedar tak sedar, aku dah nak abes belajar dah (InsyaAllah..*gulp*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bila tengok page ni, ada rasa sedih pun ada rasa kelakar pun ada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sedih sebab dah keje tak bley nak wat benda2 camni lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kelakar bila ingat moment hilang fokus tu (selalu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Entah la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi, aku berani cakap 3 tahun kat sini adalah&amp;nbsp;3 tahun paling best dalam hidup dewasa aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yep....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6368690457528437921?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6368690457528437921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-673719263122384115</id><published>2010-03-20T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:10:29.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rancangan manusia dan rancangan Tuhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Rancangan manusia (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;aku):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suruh rumet kejut bangun&amp;nbsp;pagi&lt;br /&gt;Pegi jogging sorang2&amp;nbsp;seround-dua kat tasik varsiti sambil hirup udara segar dan dengar burung2 berkicauan&lt;br /&gt;Balik kolej, minum teh tarik makcik DU (teh tarik paling best!)&lt;br /&gt;Naik bilik, mandi, kemas beg, sambung tido&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu mak aku amek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rancangan Tuhan (Allah S.W.T.):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bangun pagi&lt;br /&gt;Aku pegi jogging&amp;nbsp;kat tasik varsiti se-round setengah&lt;br /&gt;Terserempak dengan hanim kura2 dengan nad disk jalan2 hirup udara segar (kebetulan aku pakai baju sama dengan diorang)&lt;br /&gt;Jalan balik kolej sama2, minum teh tarik dua cawan (cawan ciput je, x tipu)&lt;br /&gt;Dipujuk masuk Sukan Rakyat anjuran Pusat Sukan&lt;br /&gt;Kalah dengan pujukan&lt;br /&gt;Masuk Sukan Rakyat&lt;br /&gt;Kalah semua acara&lt;br /&gt;Berjemur bawah panas sampai dekat2 kul 1 petang&lt;br /&gt;Mak amek kat padang&lt;br /&gt;Balik rumah baru dapat mandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Kesimpulan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia hanya mampu merancang, Tuhan yang tentukan segalanya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-673719263122384115?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/673719263122384115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=673719263122384115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/673719263122384115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/673719263122384115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/rancangan-manusia-dan-rancangan-tuhan.html' title='Rancangan manusia dan rancangan Tuhan'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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rancangan 'jenayah' nak kenakan kawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa memberus bersihkan tempat kejadian tengah2 malam buta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa kena lari bertempiaran bila penyelia lalu masa tengah bersihkan tempat kejadian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa kena gigit nyamuk tunggu air penuh dalam kolam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa jadi mak cik cleaner pukul 2 pagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa jirus member dengan air ais lepas baling dia dalam kolam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa perasaan sambungkan paip dari dewan makan sampai ke kolam semata2 nak penuhkan kolam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau duduk luar, tak dapat rasa perasaan menghapuskan bukti2 jenayah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua benda ni susah nak buat kat luar kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benda ni takkan jadi kalau takde member2 yang best/sengal/kreatif&amp;nbsp;salah tempat/sporting/otak mastermind&amp;nbsp;macam member2 aku! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: no offense to those yang duduk luar...huhu....duduk luar pun best gak, dengan cara yang lain...ehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/p/s: kawan2, rse2nye muka kita masuk dalam cctv kat dining tu x?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2275802817643168612?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2275802817643168612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2275802817643168612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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seminggu...huhu&lt;br /&gt;Last week ari rabu aku g dinner SUKMUM kat Kolam Renang UM&lt;br /&gt;Aku g dengan Jiah, K.Tina &amp;amp; Shakira&lt;br /&gt;Siapa diorang? Mereka adalah kawan satu kolej aku yang aku paksa ikut aku&lt;br /&gt;Ok tak, bukan paksa, tapi ajak + pujuk.&lt;br /&gt;Kat sana jumpa lak dua orang budak kolej 6th yang selalu main volleyball petang2 kat kolej aku.&lt;br /&gt;Lepak r dengan diorang kat sana&lt;br /&gt;Ada citer sakit ati + sadis + lawak + dsb ketika, sebelum dan selepas dinner itu tapi aku malas&amp;nbsp;nak citer kat sini sebab motif aku wat post ni pun sebab nak upload gambar2 ni sume.&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa tuan punya muka dalam gambar2 ni tgh tunggu aku upload gambar2 ni sume.&lt;br /&gt;Owh, kolej 'kesayangan' aku dapat tempat keenam keseluruhan dalam SUKMUM kali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DOn3R5PmI/AAAAAAAAANY/oB_njFneL0U/s1600-h/IMG_0106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DOn3R5PmI/AAAAAAAAANY/oB_njFneL0U/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Kotak medal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;abaikan yang kat bawah tu...ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;ni si k.tina pnye keje amek gambar guna fon aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;aku rasa dia nak tunjuk yang atas tu je sebab dia main acara yang tu tapi oleh kerana aku x reti nak guna apa2 software untuk edit gambar, maka aku upload je la sebiji gini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*ko edit sendiri ek tina...ehehe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DOqkLcILI/AAAAAAAAANg/b4yTrDYrGBg/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DOqkLcILI/AAAAAAAAANg/b4yTrDYrGBg/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jiah yang di-'ajak+pujuk' oleh aku untuk datang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;datang sebab nak makan je tapi x pasal2 kene amek hadiah untuk sukan lain yang dia x main pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;alkisahnya, kolej aku dapat placing untuk 10 acara. Placing ni maksudnya dapat samaada johan, n. johan, ketiga&amp;nbsp;@ keempat. Dah&amp;nbsp;10 acara dapat placing, sepatutnya 10 wakil&amp;nbsp;la&amp;nbsp;yang amek hadiah, kan? tapi malam tu disebabkan&amp;nbsp;oleh perkara yang aku malas nak citer,&amp;nbsp;3 orang (jiah, k.tina&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; aku&amp;nbsp;) bergilir amek hadiah. Bayangkan la k.tina g amek hadiah untuk ragbi. Tak ke lawak yang sadis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPJcMt-iI/AAAAAAAAANw/lhfVevtXBUE/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPJcMt-iI/AAAAAAAAANw/lhfVevtXBUE/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;K.tina dan trofi johan untuk acara ____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sila la teka acara apa...ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nape aku gelak? sebab kolej aku satu acara je dapat johan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;jeles giler tengok KK5 berderet trofi juara diorang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;tapi at least dapat la merasa satu trofi johan...huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*tangan sapa la kat blakang kepala tina tu? T_T*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPL4vlW6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u1vV_2WjJc0/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPL4vlW6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u1vV_2WjJc0/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cubaan pertama jiah yang jeles...gagal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jiah jeles sebab tu bukan acara yang dia main =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tapi dia yang amek trofi tu dengan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPY14-r0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/8A3eiuVBiNo/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPY14-r0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/8A3eiuVBiNo/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cubaan kedua jiah yang jeles...berjaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Akhirnya dia berjaya melaksanakan misi jeles dia...ehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*jiah, ampun, tak berniat jahat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPeWhMzPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jUtPkKVUsnE/s1600-h/IMG_0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPeWhMzPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jUtPkKVUsnE/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Shakira dan k.tina bersama medal acara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Diorang lak excited amek gambar dengan medal tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sebenarnya ada gambar aku dengan medal tu dan jiah tapi aku taknak upload sebab ada muka aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*ahem, poyo,ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Si shakira ni kitorang dah suruh amek hadiah gak, tapi dia taknak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*memang motif dia datang nak makan je pun*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPGU87sWI/AAAAAAAAANo/tIuvkHxSAxw/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DPGU87sWI/AAAAAAAAANo/tIuvkHxSAxw/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Gambar jiah sebelum dia jeles..ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dalam jeles tu sempat gak amek gambar...ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nasib baik la aku berjaya ajak si jiah ni sebab dia bawak keter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bayangkan kalau aku dgn k.tina je g jalan kaki; tak ke haru nak bawak balik 10 kotak jalan kaki?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S6DOn3R5PmI/AAAAAAAAANY/oB_njFneL0U/s72-c/IMG_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4409625731396868848</id><published>2010-03-08T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:03:35.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat untuk Seseorang</title><content type='html'>Surat untuk Sesesorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Erm, kau tau tak aku selalu ingat kat kau? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku taknak hubungi kau sebab aku taknak kau rasa terbeban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Tapi bila aku buat camtu, aku pulak yang terbeban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Banyak persoalan yang perlu kau jelaskan kat aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku taknak hubungi kau jugak sebab aku tau nanti aku akan jadi kelu bila bercakap dengan kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Tapi, aku selalu berharap yang kau akan hubungi aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku rasa itu satu keajaiban kalau kau yang hubungi aku dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku tau kau ada masalah sekarang dan aku faham itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku akan tetap support kau walau macam mana pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bak kata omputih "i'll stand by you no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Walau&amp;nbsp;bukan sebagai seseorang yang istimewa untuk kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku tetap kawan kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku pernah cakap nak let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Tapi somehow aku masih tak boleh nak let go sepenuhnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Kadang2 aku teringat kau masa aku join aktiviti2 kolej dan U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Hati aku selalu cakap "kalau dia ada, mungkin aku buat benda ni dengan dia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Masa aku main sofbol hari tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Bila ada penyokong2 dari kolej turun tengok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku terus teringat kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Masa kau dan aku masih berhubungan, aku selalu terbayang yang kau akan turun tengok team aku main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Rupa2nya kau ada perancangan lain yang tak melibatkan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Kawan2 aku semua tahu betapa aku kecewa masa terima berita tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Walaupun aku taktau aku ni siapa kepada kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku anggap kau&amp;nbsp;adalah seseorang yang istimewa untuk aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Sebab takde orang boleh buat apa yang aku rasa masa aku dengan kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Tempoh tu sekejap je, tapi penuh dengan kenangan manis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku akan ingat momen2 itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Tapi, kenangan hanyalah kenangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku ada limit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku taktau berapa lama aku boleh camni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku dah let go 80 peratus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Langkah aku seterusnya bergantung kepada apa yang kau akan buat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Keputusan antara dua: aku let go lagi 20 peratus itu, atau,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku ambil semula 80 peratus yang aku lepaskan tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Sekian,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Aku yang letih....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4409625731396868848?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4409625731396868848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4409625731396868848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4409625731396868848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4409625731396868848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/surat-untuk-seseorang.html' title='Surat untuk Seseorang'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2165631225120739379</id><published>2010-03-05T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:09:01.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Derma darah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jangan tertipu dengan tajuk&amp;nbsp;di atas. Bukan aku yang derma darah tapi orang lain =P. Ehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setiap tahun, kat kolej kediaman aku ni akan ada sambutan ulangtahun kolej ni. Tahun ni umur dia 50 tahun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan setiap tahun gak, masa perayaan ulangtahun ni, akan diadakan kempen derma darah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dua tahun sebelum ni aku berjaya derma darah tapi tahun ni tak boleh derma atas sebab yang memang tak boleh nak elak. Owh bukan, bukan sebab berat badan aku ye. Serius, bukan sebab berat badan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tahun ni aku teman je kawan2 aku g derma darah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam aku tak pegi walaupun ada benda menarik&amp;nbsp;terjadi semalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada seseorang yang baru first time derma menagis teresak-esak (seperti yang disampaikan kepada aku oleh cerimanis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ni aku g tengok cerimanis, marinata dengan yen derma darah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sepatutnya ada sorang lagi yang nak menderma, dilla, tapi dia tak lepas sebab dia ada makan antibiotik beberapa hari lepas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meh kita tengok beberapa gambar yang sempat aku amek ketika darah mereka2 'disedut'. Heee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-ZhJlwWI/AAAAAAAAAMw/af6INnTu8u4/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-ZhJlwWI/AAAAAAAAAMw/af6INnTu8u4/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;'Mangsa' pertama: marinata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jenis darah: O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ni bukan kali pertama dia derma. Kalau tak silap ni kali keempat dia derma. Hebat tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-gfpTfCI/AAAAAAAAANA/AYRD_zV08U8/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-gfpTfCI/AAAAAAAAANA/AYRD_zV08U8/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tangan marinata. Kesian dia sebab nurse yang amek darah tu cam tak berapa pandai. Dia cakap kat aku nurse tu cucuk sampai tiga kali. Gambar ni lepas nurse tu ntah betulkan apa ntah sebab darah cam tak berapa nak kluar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-edls66I/AAAAAAAAAM4/yncpr3dxUlI/s1600-h/IMG_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-edls66I/AAAAAAAAAM4/yncpr3dxUlI/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;'Mangsa' kedua: yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jenis darah: O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Paling steady antara tiga. Tengah derma darah pun muka boleh ayu lagi. Balik praktis menari je terus derma darah. Bagus2. Tak ingat dia dah derma berapa kali. Paling cepat selesai (sihat nih!). Proses derma darah dia berjalan dengan sangat lancar. Sebab tu aku kata dia paling steady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-jcpcLVI/AAAAAAAAANI/nmTLWj0o6bY/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-jcpcLVI/AAAAAAAAANI/nmTLWj0o6bY/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;'Mangsa' ketiga: cerimanis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jenis darah: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;'Mangsa' yang paling cuak. Padahal bukan first time derma. Muka dia pucat bukan sebab tak cukup darah ye. Muka dia pucat sebab kecuakan tahap tinggi. Ade eksiden jadi masa cerimanis derma darah ni. Mula2 dia derma dari tangan kiri. Pastu sebab darah macam nak taknak je keluar, nurse tu soh tukar belah kanan. Masa nak tukar tu, nurse tu cam lupa nak clamp dulu tiub sebelum potong. Ape lagi, jadi macam dalam horror movie la (aku tak nampak pun masa kejadian tu..heee....cara saksi2 describe yang sebabkan aku buat ayat gitu). Masa aku tengok tu darah dah bertompok atas lantai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-nYI_ncI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8sdG9sgFahg/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-nYI_ncI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8sdG9sgFahg/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Kesan eksiden itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yang merah tu darah je, takde luka pun. Jangan plak orang yang tak pernah derma tengok gambar ni terus taknak derma. Ni lepas darah tu terpancut dari tiub, kena la tangan dia skali. Nasib baik masa amek kat belah kanan tak jadi apa. *takde la plak gambar yang belah kanan...lupa la plak*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Masa tengok derma darah tu, sempat la gosip2 dan juga komen2 dengan akak dari Pusat Darah Negara yang jaga kat situ. Banyak betul dia tak puas hati kali ni. Dia pernah datang gak sebelum ni. Siap tuntut gambar lagi dari cerimanis (AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!). Gelak di dalam kurungan itu ditujukan khas kepada cerimanis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa tunggu tu ada la lagi beberapa orang datang tapi aku tak kenal sangat mereka2 tu. Saddam pun ada. Saddam ni x-president kolej aku. Aku taknak amek gambar dia sebab: i) nurse tu lambat sangat cucuk mamat ni, &amp;amp; ii) menyemak je muka&amp;nbsp;dia dalam fon aku kalau amek gambar dia =P...ehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku macam nak komen pasal kempen derma darah kali ni tapi, takpelah, biar orang yang lebih berhak yang komen. Kekurangan tu biasa la tapi jangan la sampai orang sakit hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kesimpulannya, silalah anda menderma darah bila berpeluang ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: berjaya 'pow' 2ringgit dari mr. pres...ehehe&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/2935093383241200871-2165631225120739379?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2165631225120739379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2165631225120739379&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2165631225120739379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2165631225120739379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/derma-darah.html' title='Derma darah'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S5C-ZhJlwWI/AAAAAAAAAMw/af6INnTu8u4/s72-c/IMG_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1210732175674664511</id><published>2010-03-01T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:36:39.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagi Ahad Itu</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam hari aku bermula macam hari-hari Ahad yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bangun pada waktu yang lebih kurang dengan waktu aku bangun pada hari-hari Ahad yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Aku buat apa yang aku selalu buat lepas bangun di pagi Ahad: baca suratkhabar.&lt;br /&gt;Baca&amp;nbsp;Sunday Star. Banyak perkara menarik, seperti biasa. Tiada perkara luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Baca New Straits Time versi hari Ahad (New Sunday Times kot).&amp;nbsp;Perkara yang sama seperti di atas.&lt;br /&gt;Baca Berita Minggu (Berita Harian versi hari Ahad).&amp;nbsp;Berita politik. Biasa. Bosan. Baca sisipan. Gosip artis. Hiasan rumah. Kartun. Biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Baca sisipan dalam Mingguan. Tak baca bahagian berita sebab dah muak. Baca sisipan Pancaindera. Cerita artis. Biasa. Baca sisipan Kesihatan. Satu kolum menarik perhatian aku.&lt;br /&gt;Peribadi wanita ikut haribulan dilahirkan. &lt;br /&gt;Owh, sambungan dari minggu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya pemerhatian, tak semestinya boleh dipakai. *takpe, baca suka2 je*&lt;br /&gt;*mana 27 aribulan ni?* Owh, dah jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang ditulis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Nampak garang&lt;/span&gt;, tapi &lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;sebenarnya berjiwa sentimental&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owwkkaayy....erk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi ahad itu tidak lagi seperti pagi-pagi Ahad yang lain. &lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kepada kolum di sisipan Kesihatan itu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1210732175674664511?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1210732175674664511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1210732175674664511&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1210732175674664511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1210732175674664511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/03/pagi-ahad-itu.html' title='Pagi Ahad Itu'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1419418754768274127</id><published>2010-02-24T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:36:36.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merapu</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak gak tulis post baru walaupun ade keje lain kene wat. Chapter 3 Mr. D aku patutnya kene submit last month tapi aku x submit2 lagi. Balik dari cuti ni lak makin bertambah-tambah kemalasan aku. Haish -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak citer pasal celebrate birthday ain joha (coursemate aku) malam tadi, cerimanis dah tulis (dan mungkin marinata juga akan tulis). Apa2 pun benda tu memang pengalaman yang susah untuk dilupakan. Konon2nya ni last semester la kan. Semangat nak 'kidnap' birthday girl, diri sendiri cuak nampak makhluk pakai tanduk bercahaya. Tak pasal2 beberapa budak lelaki terpilih dapat SMS yang ada ayat "jgn jeles"....Haish la mereka2 ni. Tapi mereka2 ni gak la yang aku sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misi aku nak cari identiti Mr. H pun tak jalan. Nak je aku tanya sume budak laki yang aku kenal "eyh, ko ke Mr. H?". Kang aku wat betul2 mau diorang ingat aku ni bengong (as if sekarang ni aku normal sangat la kan). Cerimanis pun tertanya2 sebab die x puas ati tetibe nama die masuk dalam 'conversation' antara aku dgn Mr. H. (alamak cerimanis, jangan marah ek =P). Nasib baik benda ni hobi sampingan aku je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kan, aku dah taknak wat post2 yang sedey, depressing, stress dan yang seangkatan dengannya. Kalau buat pun, aku nak kurangkan. Hidup ni takkan nak tengok yang buruk je kan?. Aku rasa orang lain pun akan rasa depressed bila baca blog aku. Dah la background gelap, layout biasa je (asalnya nak tulis boring tapi macam pathetic la kan mengaku layout&amp;nbsp;blog sendiri boring), nak tulis yang sedey2 je. Pasni nak tulis benda2 best je macam pasal hari yang hujan semalam selepas beberapa hari yang sangat panas. Semalam ramalan cuaca aku salah bila aku kata kat seseorang yang petang semalam takkan hujan sebab awan tak nampak cukup berat. Rupa2nya aku salah yang sangat salah. Bukan setakat hujan turun, ia turunnya dengan selebat-lebatnya sampai malam. Lega sikit malam tadi. Takde la aku kepanasan dalam bilik. Tahap toleransi aku kat panas sangat la rendah sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cakap pasal tahap toleransi terhadap kepanasan aku yang rendah ni, tetiba teringat satu kejadian masa aku main kat Kejohanan MASUM kt UUM last year. Taktau aku pernah citer belum kat post sebelum ni. Aku ada satu game tengahari buta. Memang game tu betul2 tengahari. Siapa pernah pergi utara akan tau panas kat sana macam mana. Masa main tu ok lagi walaupun dah hujung2 tu rasa semacam dah. Game tu kalau tak silap 1 jam 30 minit. Habis game tu pegi lunch. Time ni memang dah rasa pening sangat2 dan tak sedap badan. Abes lunch balik nak rehat. Dari tempat lunch ke tempat tinggal jalan kaki je.&amp;nbsp;Tengah jalan tu&amp;nbsp;aku dah rasa tak best&amp;nbsp;dah. Tak sempat sampai blok kolej, aku muntah. Nasib baik aku dekat dengan longkang time tu (takde la aku muntah tengah2 jalan raya...huhu). Memang lembik aku pastu. Tapi yang bestnye petang tu aku xyah training sangat &amp;gt;= )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish, tengok, aku berjaya merapu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Perlu berhenti sekarang sebelum aku masuk topik lain.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, dah berhenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: ayat feveret terbaru aku "sekiranya derita merinduimu itu sebenarnya bahagia, aku pilih derita"...aku tau si nanim mesti tau ayat ni dari mana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/p/s: mak2 xtau yang anak2 slalu kluar pas kul 12 malam...apa la nak jadi anak2 zaman sekarang =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/p/s: kontraktor yang buat bridge kat UM ni efisien sebab pertukaran jalan berlaku tanpa disedari...siang jalan lain, malam jalan lain.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1419418754768274127?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1419418754768274127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1419418754768274127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1419418754768274127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1419418754768274127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/02/merapu.html' title='Merapu'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2914881965214221546</id><published>2010-02-15T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:59:19.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let go or hold on to it?</title><content type='html'>Bila perlu kita lepaskan sesuatu?&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila pula kita mesti tetap berpegang pada sesuatu itu?&lt;br /&gt;Agama, tak akan sesekali&amp;nbsp;dilepaskan&lt;br /&gt;Prinsip, mungkin boleh dilepaskan&lt;br /&gt;Yang tersayang?&lt;br /&gt;Keluarga, tak mungkin&lt;br /&gt;Rakan2, selagi termampu dan selagi mereka juga begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila perkara melibatkan hati, susah nak tahu bila perlu untuk lepaskan dan bila perlu untuk bertahan&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, bila kita tahu untuk sayang diri sendiri, secara automatik kita akan tahu bila nak lepaskan sesuatu itu&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun sesuatu itu sangat indah kenangannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu kata "Sandarkan pada kenangan"&lt;br /&gt;Aku kata "Lihat pada realiti"&lt;br /&gt;Kenangan memang kadang2 manis&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ia hanyalah ia, satu memori yang yang kadang2 di-&lt;em&gt;exaggerate&lt;/em&gt; oleh perasaan kita sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time for me to let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And let Fate run its course&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2914881965214221546?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2914881965214221546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2914881965214221546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2914881965214221546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2914881965214221546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-go-or-hold-on-to-it.html' title='let go or hold on to it?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7600896020932922973</id><published>2010-02-09T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:03:52.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragments of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Post ni aku letak gambar2 yang menunjukkan sedikit fragmen hidup aku sem ni....bermula dengan masuk bilik kolej, ke kelas, meronggeng ckit, bizi dengan SUKMUM dan akhirnya IP dan tesis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQjVYlluI/AAAAAAAAALA/zo466vNZsac/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQjVYlluI/AAAAAAAAALA/zo466vNZsac/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sila teka ini kunci bilik siapa....yang pasti bukan aku punya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQkRUSCvI/AAAAAAAAALI/hQp-J-Xi5S0/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQkRUSCvI/AAAAAAAAALI/hQp-J-Xi5S0/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kanak2 riang baru lepas abes kelas dan excited nampak handphone aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQhKP3s8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Yc2Gnt8-oRs/s1600-h/IMG_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQhKP3s8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Yc2Gnt8-oRs/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jangan ditanya kenapa muka mereka begini....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQljbuM-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/HR8rw-n3qJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQljbuM-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/HR8rw-n3qJ4/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Air teh 'o' ais tetiba enter frame T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQn5qPAQI/AAAAAAAAALg/j68uop2DegU/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQn5qPAQI/AAAAAAAAALg/j68uop2DegU/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hanim konon2 nak wat muka comel....comelkah anda wahai cik hanim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQrpsX6GI/AAAAAAAAALw/caynaYes314/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQrpsX6GI/AAAAAAAAALw/caynaYes314/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Muka bahagia dapat makan McD...tak ingat sape yang tetiba teringin nak makan McD...ini penyebab aku g training futsal lewat sejam =P....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQsttileI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3sZ175R68w/s1600-h/IMG_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQsttileI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3sZ175R68w/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nad disk special ckit malam tu, xyah&amp;nbsp;kongsi frame dengan orang lain....muka nad cam tembam....ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQp3xehbI/AAAAAAAAALo/cqqh_JSSS0w/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQp3xehbI/AAAAAAAAALo/cqqh_JSSS0w/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Burger hasil tangan seseorang dari 4 orang kat atas....dia wat ni sebab bosan tunggu lagi dua orang yang g digital mall dulu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQwE4nwxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MHgtKesJz1c/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQwE4nwxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MHgtKesJz1c/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Budak2 volley perempuan 2nd....dapat placing &amp;nbsp;no.4...aku supporter yang slalu nyibuk naik van dengan diorang...sila teka siapa pakai jersi 12 tu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQtlYFC-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Zk39z1QyrNg/s1600-h/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQtlYFC-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Zk39z1QyrNg/s320/IMG_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ini mereka masih behave....lepas je dari ni masing2 xnk kalah masa nak amek gambar....aku tak boleh nak letak gambar sofbol sebab: i) nnti ada muka aku, dan ii) aku tak amek lagi dari photographer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQyd9gWRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/V5sgRrCoeRc/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQyd9gWRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/V5sgRrCoeRc/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nana, tirah dan kah yee...diorang grouprmates IP aku...ni kat&amp;nbsp;Cafe Rumah Limas kat Danga Bay....ada lagi dua orang tapi aku tak amek gambar diorang sebab diorang duduk sebelah aku....tirah, apsal ko wat muka camtu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQxQlfSPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PgdVlH16lzk/s1600-h/IMG_0068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQxQlfSPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PgdVlH16lzk/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Air yang aku order teh 'c' special...kononnya 3 lapis tapi tak nampak sangat lapisan dia....muka tirah jadi background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQ5pB-8tI/AAAAAAAAAMo/NVCW0qEBxPU/s1600-h/IMG_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQ5pB-8tI/AAAAAAAAAMo/NVCW0qEBxPU/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Air dan makanan aku...sedap woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQ2m1Jk-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/lv0VLSUb2J8/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQ2m1Jk-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/lv0VLSUb2J8/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Makanan aku untuk malam tu...nasi putih dengan sotong kung pow, kalau tak silap&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/2935093383241200871-7600896020932922973?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7600896020932922973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7600896020932922973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7600896020932922973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7600896020932922973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/02/fragments-of-my-life.html' title='Fragments of my life'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/S3DQjVYlluI/AAAAAAAAALA/zo466vNZsac/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4042777222061180962</id><published>2010-02-06T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:15:57.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak mandi dan johor</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru dapat mandi&amp;nbsp;selepas lebih 24 jam tak dapat mandi. Oh tidak, bukan sebab U takde air (walaupun ianya&amp;nbsp;contributing factor). Ari rabu aritu aku dan group IP aku g Johor sebab kitorang telah diberi tugasan untuk kaji pelabuhan Johor kat Pasir Gudang. Pagi khamis tu tetiba adik aku SMS aku kata kat kolej takde air. Aku peduli ape kan? Aku kat Johor time tu. Aku macam malas layan adik aku tu. Pastu, ari jumaat petang tu kitorang pun balik la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampai kolej kul 11 malam. Aku bajet time aku sampai tu air dah ada la. Rupa-rupanya air takde lagi. Kalau nak mandi kene tadah air tangki emergency&amp;nbsp;kat tingkat bawah. Masa tu penat giler kot. Aku dah koma dah dalam keter. Sepanjang perjalanan aku tido je. Bangun bila berhenti jek. So, aku yang memang semulajadi pemalas ni lagi la jadi&amp;nbsp;tak sanggup nak tadah air. Sampai bilik je, aku letak barang2 merata, cabut tudung, terus &lt;em&gt;landing&lt;/em&gt; atas katil. Tertido sampai rumet aku masuk. Rupa2nya dia baru balik mandi dari tingkat bawah. Aku bangun, tarik sume barang2 aku tadi ke arah katil, tukar baju, tido sampai pagi ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kat rumah baru mandi. Tapi sebelum aku balik tadi air dah ada dah. Cuma sebab aku tak larat nak bangun mandi itu yang kat rumah baru mandi. Balik rumah dalam keadaan yang sangat selekeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya sekarang ni pun penat lagi. Kitorang kat sana memang 80% la wat keje. Malam je dapat meronggeng. Yang best kat johor adalah makanan. Setakat ni, semua tempat yang kitorang g makan, memang puas hati la. Benda2 lain, lebih kurang sama je dengan kat KL. Aku tak g Singapore pun sebab aku takde passport. Setakat g Danga Bay dengan JB je la. Tapi dua orang member aku ada&amp;nbsp;la pegi&amp;nbsp;Singapore sebab diorang ade passport. Yang 5 orang lagi termasuk aku stay kat JB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa ni baru teringat sorang senior kolej aku yang duduk kat JB. Die dah grad. Aku panggil die Kak Ojul. Aku pun call la dia kata nak jumpa. Dia dengan baik hatinya bawak&amp;nbsp;5&amp;nbsp;rakyat Malaysia yang tak boleh masuk Singapore (sebenarnye sorang tu ada passport tapi dia taknak ikut)&amp;nbsp;ni makan kat satu tempat ni. Kalau tak silap nama restoran tu Banafee Village, kat dalam bandar JB. Sedap dan servis agak bagus. Pas makan Kak Ojul ajak g rumah dia. Kitorang yang dah penat ni dengan tak malunya setuju. Rumah die sebenarnya kat Larkin tapi tak jauh mana pun dari bandar JB tu. Lepak sana sampai kul 11 malam walaupun member yang dua orang tu taktau akan balik kul brape. Kitorang sebenarnya segan nak stay lama2 kat rumah dia. Kitorang minta dia hantar kitorang kat JB sentral. Memang sangat2 grateful kat Kak Ojul yang baik hati.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;JB sentral ni fungsinya sama macam KL sentral, sebagai transportation hub. Kitorang 5 ni tunggu la member yang 2 orang tu balik kat terminal. Gaya kitorang kat terminal tu dah macam gaya Tom Hanks dalam citer The Terminal. Macam stranded person yang tak boleh keluar dari terminal tu. At one side, a land we cannot enter. At another side, a dangerous place we don't dare to go. Kami sebenarnya takut nak tunggu kat luar sebab macam bahaya (walaupun ada si Calvin, kononnya the Women Potector). Dekat pukul 1 pagi&amp;nbsp;baru member kitorang sampai. Rupa2nya traffic jam lama kat causeway. Itu yang diorang lambat tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi memang pengalaman la g johor ni. Macam2 benda jadi. Ada lawak, ada yang boleh gugur jantung. Tapi yang penting, stesen minyak sangat la berjasa kat kitorang. Kalau tak, mesti kitorang sesat lagi teruk. Sesat&amp;nbsp;tu sesat la, tapi dengan bantuan orang2 di berbagai stesen minyak, dapat jumpa jalan gak. Signboard sangatlah membantu (sarcasm).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s: terlelap jap masa org johor port brief psl CFS&amp;nbsp; (T_T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4042777222061180962?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4042777222061180962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4042777222061180962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4042777222061180962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4042777222061180962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/02/tak-mandi-dan-johor.html' title='tak mandi dan johor'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5242633044051182330</id><published>2010-02-01T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T20:39:39.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak balik, sofbol dan futsal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah dua minggu aku tak balik rumah! Itu satu rekod untuk aku yang wajib balik rumah setiap minggu =P. Nasib baik ari ni (Isnin 1/2/10) cuti jadi aku ada peluang untuk balik. Kalau tak rekod aku jadi tiga minggu. Takmau2. Last week aku tak balik sebab ada game futsal sempena SUKMUM. SUKMUM ni inter-college games kat U 'kesayangan' aku ni. Last year aku tak dapat join futsal sebab clash dengan game sofbol. Tahun ni bila dapat tau je yang futsal tak clash dengan sofbol, terus ada niat nak join. Kalau tak join tahun ni memang aku takde peluang nak join dah&amp;nbsp;sebab, InsyaAllah, ni tahun akhir aku. Futsal dapat masuk quarter-final. Kat sini kalah dengan KK8 masa penalty shoot-out. Frust woo. Kalah 2-1.&amp;nbsp;Tiga hari gak la nak lupakan kekalahan tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minggu ni lak aku tak dapat balik sebab ada game sofbol lak. Sofbol tu adik-beradik dengan baseball dan sepupu dengan rounders. Kalau tak tau gak aku dah tak tau camne nak bagi comparison. Kulit aku dah&amp;nbsp;gelap dah ni sebab kebanyakan game time kepanasan matahari pada tahap maksimum. Nasib baik tak kena sunburn macam Daughter #3. Merah woo kulit dia. Aku rasa ni game sofbol terakhir aku sebab aku dah tak join lagi team varsity aku. Masa game semalam coach tanya kenapa aku taknak main lagi padahal aku main untuk team kolej. Team kolej aku terpaksa main sebab aku telah dijadikan kapten tanpa rela. Ok, bukan la kena paksa tapi aku tak boleh nak tolak atas beberapa sebab tertentu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ke-stress-an jadi kapten ni memang sangat la hebat. Masa game lagi la. Player aku sangat la suka nak buat aksi2 yang boleh buat jantung aku gugur. Tapi Alhamdulillah, team kolej aku jadi juara. Game paling best adalah game semi-final. Kitorg ketinggalan 4-1 dan tinggal 10 minit lagi&amp;nbsp;pastu giliran last kitorang batting. Kalau kitorang dapat&amp;nbsp;run at least 4, kitorang boleh menang. Percaturan Allah itu indah. Masa tu gak la pitcher team lawan tak boleh nak pitch. Last2 kitorang menang 9-4. Aku memang happy giler time tu sampai aku peluk kuat2 pitcher aku sebab sebelum game tu kitorang discuss pasal game tu dan kitorang tak expect pun akan menang. Aku dan dia memang pasrah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tournament kali ni memang ajar aku satu benda. Kita hanya boleh berusaha dan berserah lepas tu. Aku memang serabut giler sebelum tournament ni. Team aku sebenarnya juara bertahan. Untuk jadi juara masa kita bukan sesape lebih mudah dari untuk mempertahankan kejuaraan itu. Memang stress giler. Pitcher tu dan rumet aku memang tau aku stress giler. Rumet aku yang juga merupakan&amp;nbsp;teammate aku suruh aku hanya untuk pasrah. Dan itu yang aku buat. Pasrah dengan segala kemungkinan. Kalau kalah, kalah. Kalau menang, menang. Alhamdulillah kitorang menang. Satu kenangan yang takkan dilupakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang ni, aku hanya akan fokus ke hal2 akademik. Integrated Project dan Mr. D sedang menunggu. Mr. D dah 2 bulan aku tinggalkan. Aku ni pun dah delay seminggu untuk submit chapter 3 aku. Mudah-mudahan semua perkara akan berjalan lancar lepas ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5242633044051182330?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5242633044051182330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5242633044051182330&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5242633044051182330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5242633044051182330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/02/tak-balik-sofbol-dan-futsal.html' title='tak balik, sofbol dan futsal'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-173312794379473194</id><published>2010-01-29T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:45:22.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>Hate this overwhelming feeling&lt;br /&gt;When it seems that everything happens at the same time&lt;br /&gt;When the smallest things can break you&lt;br /&gt;It is time to take the time out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you can share your deepest, darkest secret only with one person&lt;br /&gt;And that person is unavailable&lt;br /&gt;You know sooner or later you'll break down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most difficult&amp;nbsp;questions to answers is the question that starts with a 'Why'&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes, some things just happen without a reason&lt;br /&gt;Or a reason only known to Allah&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to accept the fate&lt;br /&gt;In order to find the answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on strongly to the phrase "Everything happens for a reason whether we like it or not"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-173312794379473194?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/173312794379473194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=173312794379473194&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/173312794379473194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/173312794379473194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/01/overwhelmed.html' title='Overwhelmed'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7268042732796935538</id><published>2010-01-18T02:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:04:33.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound, tegur, direct......ape kaitan?</title><content type='html'>Aku tak suka &lt;em&gt;sound,&lt;/em&gt; atau perkataan lainnye adalah tegur, orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku terlalu direct. Aku tak reti nak kona mahupun pusing satu &lt;em&gt;round-a-bout&lt;/em&gt; (betul ke?) bila masuk bab nak sound2 orang ni. &lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya tahu untuk sampaikan apa yang ada dalam otak aku pada masa itu. Tiada kiasan mahupun lapisan2 tambahan. Menggunakan ayat2 kegunaan harian biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 situasi camni buat aku serba-salah. Tak beritahu apa yang perlu diberitahu, aku yang sakit. Beritahu apa yang perlu diberitahu,&amp;nbsp;aku, orang itu dan perhubungan yang sedia ada yang akan sakit. &lt;br /&gt;Aku penting dirikah sebab taknak sakit sorang2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mahu pemahaman orang2 itu. Tak berharap mereka buat lebih dari tu. Bukannya aku nak mereka terus korbankan perkara tu. Cuma.....&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang aku dalam situasi yang lebih teruk daripada sebelum ni sebab aku dah sampaikan apa yang aku ingin sampaikan dan menyebabkan seseorang terasa atau rasa bersalah, mungkin, dan seterusnya menyebabkan aku sendiri rasa bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kerana menyampaikan sesuatu yang aku rasa perlu disampaikan.&lt;br /&gt;Tamakkah aku sebab nak orang buat apa yang aku inginkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry sekadar untuk melepaskan perasaan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7268042732796935538?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7268042732796935538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7268042732796935538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7268042732796935538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7268042732796935538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/01/soind-tegur-directape-kaitan.html' title='Sound, tegur, direct......ape kaitan?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6453572789525540065</id><published>2010-01-15T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T03:02:55.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kembali Menaip</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama dah aku tak tulis entry baru. Sebulan gak la aku menyepikan diri. Aku pun xtau kenapa aku takde mood @ idea tulis entry baru sedangkan dalam sebulan ni sangat banyak perkara yang telah berlaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada benda best, ada benda tak best, ada benda gembira, ada benda sedih, ada benda menyakitkan hati, ada benda menyakitkan kepala, ada benda yang meng-stress-kan, ada benda memenatkan dan ada benda yang berbaloi untuk dikenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kembali menulis ni pun sebab ketenangan hidup aku dah mula terganggu. Tadi aku berjaya menaikkan bil air kolej kediaman aku ni dalam usaha untuk mencari sedikit ketenangan. Penat + lapar + nak tido + environment = bil air yang tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester ni aku diberi satu tanggungjawab tambahan&amp;nbsp;untuk dilaksanakan. Mungkin akan ada yang fikir tanggungjawab aku ni kecik je tapi, tanggungjawab walau sekecil mana pun, sangatlah berat. Ia bertambah berat bilamana aku kena buat sesuatu yang aku selalu gagal untuk buat, menjadi 'ketua' dan 'pengurus' yang berjaya. Aku mungkin pengikut yang baik, tapi aku tak rasa aku adalah ketua yang baik. Seorang pemain bola sepak yang bagus tidak semestinya akan menjadi jurulatih yang bagus. Begitu juga yang sebaliknya, jurulatih yang bagus tak semestinya adalah pemain bola sepak yang bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu belum masuk lagi campur tangan, bak kata seseorang di depan studio tari, "&lt;em&gt;environment&lt;/em&gt;". Aku tak boleh kawal segala-galanya. Kawalan aku ada hadnya. Aku tak mahu melepasi had itu. Walaupun aku mungkin akan dapat apa yang aku inginkan sekiranya aku lepasi had tersebut, kesan buruknya lagi banyak dari kebaikannya. Itu masalah bila mana2 perkara itu libatkan manusia. Lebih ramai manusia, lebih susah untuk dikawal. Sebab tu la ada sorang kenalan lebih sanggup masuk sukan individu je sebab dia tak perlu fikirkan perangai manusia yang lain2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk berlaku jujur, aku sedang kecewa. Kecewa dengan banyak perkara. Perkara2 tu tak perlu la aku jelaskan. Ada perkara peribadi dan ada juga perkara bukan peribadi. Aku cuma takut aku hilang sabar dalam masa terdekat ni. Petang tadi aku nyaris2 hilang kawalan diri. Satu benda je yang buat aku masih boleh kawal diri aku petang tadi, aku takmau orang hilang hormat kat aku. Bak kata seorang&amp;nbsp;pensyarah, "&lt;em&gt;Be Professional. Don't let people lose their respect for you.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir sekali, aku sedang dalam &lt;em&gt;mode self-destruct. It just feel so good destructing myself (read in sarcastic tone).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6453572789525540065?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6453572789525540065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6453572789525540065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6453572789525540065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6453572789525540065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2010/01/kembali-menaip.html' title='Kembali Menaip'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2821540494796498195</id><published>2009-12-16T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:15:08.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toilet dan kapal terbang</title><content type='html'>Perkara tak best ialah bila rasa nak pegi toilet masa dalam kapal terbang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang lagi tak best adalah bila&amp;nbsp;toilet dalam kapal terbang adalah pilihan terakhir&amp;nbsp;dan destinasi adalah lebih kurang setengah jam lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi2 tak best adalah bila mendarat kena tunggu lagi lebih kurang 10 minit baru boleh turun. Mungkin tempoh itu telah di-hiperbola, tapi bila keadaan dah desperate 1 minit pun rasa macam dah berminit-minit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah boleh turun lak, berjalan dengan laju ke toilet. Perkara yang tak best berlaku lagi apabila toilet penuh. Rupa-rupanya ramai yang senasib dengan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkara yang buat keadaan lagi tak best adalah terpaksa berlagak selamba sedangkan tangki bersedia untuk pecah bila2 masa. Penyelesaian termudah adalah mundar-mandir depan cubicle pilihan&amp;nbsp;macam drug addict yang dah hilang high dan bekalan dah abes. Ok, hiperbola lagi. Tapi memang aku jalan2 depan cubicle sambil diperhati insan2 senasib yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila giliran dah sampai, masuk sepantas mungkin dan cuba untuk tutup pintu dengan sesopan yang mungkin supaya tak kelihatan seperti desperate sangat. Satu lagi perkara tak best berlaku bila untuk mengunci&amp;nbsp;pintu cubicle pilihan hati, pintu tu perlu ditutup sesopan mungkin (SILA BACA:&amp;nbsp;bukan untuk orang yang dah sikit je lagi tangki nak pecah). Ini bukan hiperbola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, yang pasti kelegaan selepas semua selesai memang tak dapat digambarkan dengan kata2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story? &lt;br /&gt;Jangan minum macam tak ingat dunia sebelum nak naik kapal terbang kalau taknak guna toilet kapal terbang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2821540494796498195?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2821540494796498195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2821540494796498195&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2821540494796498195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2821540494796498195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/12/toilet-dan-kapal-terbang.html' title='toilet dan kapal terbang'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-9196415925672738605</id><published>2009-12-15T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:07:39.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet telah kembali!</title><content type='html'>Wah, lama aku tak wat entry baru. Modem kat umah aku&amp;nbsp;rosak maka aku ak dapat la nak ber-tenet selama modem rosak. Baru dua ari lepas dapat connection balik. Maka aku pun semangat la nak baca blog2 member. Sekali kene tag daaa....Aku telah di-tag oleh si cerimanis. Oleh sebab aku ni seorang yang baik, maka aku pun buat la walaupun sebenarnya aku ada keje lain (yang aku malas nak wat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;sad initially....after dat, "dear, u r so dead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;malu la nak citer.....ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3. Whose butt would you like to kick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;the bloody thesis..if it has one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;save 99% of it, spend the rest....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i do have a male best friend, maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;being loved by someone...kalau orang itu tak psycho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;selama mana yang aku rasa aku larat nak tunggu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;cari orang lain la....watpe seksa diri tunggu *dituju khas untuk&amp;nbsp;diri sendiri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;9. If you like to act with someone, who will it be? your gf/bf or an actress/actor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;my actor bf!...ahahaha...sebenarnya dua2 pun taknak sebab soalan tak relevan..huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;10. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;the bloody thesis (again) ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;a loser?....ntah la, takde vision.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;12. What’s your fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;banyak....fear of Allah's punishment, fear of the future, fear of the unknown, fear of the dark, fear of cockroaches....i could go on with this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;13.What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;baik, selalu menceriakan hidup aku (bila bergabung dengan mereka2 yang lain) dan perahsia...ade banyak skandal!oopppss!...ahahaha..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;kahwin masa miskin pastu kaya pas bercerai....ahahaha....nah, i wouldn't do that.....i 'd prefer married and well-off (doesn't necessarily means rich)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;15. What’s the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;tengok jam kul brape.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;errr, taknak jawab bley?......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;yang kuat agama....klu dua2 bese je, yang kaya =P....ehehe....tapi itu kalau dua2 nak aku la....ye la, kalau aku dah jatuh cinta kat dua orang tapi sorang je respon, mesti la aku pilih yang bagi respon kan?kan?....tapi memang tak mungkin la situasi ni berlaku sebab tak mungkin aku akan jatuh cinta kat dua orang pada masa yang sama dan lagi tak mungkinlah ada dua orang jatuh cinta dengan aku pada masa yang sama.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;forgive, yes (with difficulty) but forget, maybe, after 10 years.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;19.Do you prefer being single or having a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;no comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;20. List 5 people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;takmo tag sesape.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-9196415925672738605?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/9196415925672738605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=9196415925672738605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/9196415925672738605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/9196415925672738605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/12/wah-lama-aku-tak-wat-entry-baru.html' title='Internet telah kembali!'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1062760512359813133</id><published>2009-12-05T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:05:42.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trekking in the forest...forest-trekking?</title><content type='html'>What will you get when you take 9 totally&amp;nbsp;un-athletic, unfit, city people and put them in a forest for trekking?&lt;br /&gt;hurmm, let me&amp;nbsp;see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) 3 gave up (almost) halfway the trail&lt;br /&gt;ii) 6 pairs&amp;nbsp;of aching leg&lt;br /&gt;iii) 6&amp;nbsp;(almost) bursts lung&lt;br /&gt;iv) 6 people can hear their heart pounding in their head&lt;br /&gt;v) 6 sweaty, smelly people&amp;nbsp;which neither of&amp;nbsp;them brings any extra clothes&lt;br /&gt;vi) 1&amp;nbsp;person (not me!)&amp;nbsp;manage to leave her mark there: her&amp;nbsp;vomit&lt;br /&gt;vii)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a statement from an uncle "kat subang jaya takdak hutan ka"&lt;br /&gt;viii)&amp;nbsp;6 person wishing a long, cold shower but did not get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the experience worth it?&lt;br /&gt;Yep, all of it! Not everyday you&amp;nbsp;can see the city from a forest canopy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I do it again?&lt;br /&gt;Sure. But next time I'm going to take my own sweet time doing it. I mean, the pro did it in 25 minutes and we able to did it in 30-35 minutes. Not bad for totally un-athletic and unfit city people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time anyone wanted to go for a trek through the FRIM forest, count me in. Even if my body ache the next day, like it has been doing a 40 km marathon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1062760512359813133?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1062760512359813133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1062760512359813133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1062760512359813133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1062760512359813133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/12/trekking-in-forestforest-trekking.html' title='Trekking in the forest...forest-trekking?'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-6253084002008825465</id><published>2009-12-04T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:45:48.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bah dan Bah</title><content type='html'>one day in my house.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daughter #4: umi,umi, 'bah' tu maksudnya banjir kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother: iye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daughter #4: kalau camtu, Mak Bah tu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others: .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a few seconds after that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others: wahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk pengetahuan semua, Mak Bah itu adalah makcik aku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-6253084002008825465?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/6253084002008825465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=6253084002008825465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6253084002008825465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/6253084002008825465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-dan-bah.html' title='bah dan Bah'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5409956568584836752</id><published>2009-12-03T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:13:55.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Moving Forward</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang akan anda buat bila anda teringat seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;Orang lain, aku taktau tapi aku, aku tulis e-mel berjela tulis segala apa yang terpendam selama ni dan send kat orang tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkesankah?&lt;br /&gt;Owh, sangat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pula anda buat bila orang itu reply e-mel tersebut, selepas hidup anda sudah aman?&lt;br /&gt;Aku taktau orang lain buat camne, tapi bagi aku, aku ada dua pilihan. Brooding over it or read it, reply it and then think nothing of it. Reaksi tipikal aku adalah pilihan nombor satu. Tapi bila fikir balik, buat apa serabutkan kepala sebab benda yang kecik. Maka aku buat la pilihan nombor dua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan point-nya adalah...?&lt;br /&gt;Some things are worth the brooding and some are not. Jangan bazirkan masa fikir pasal benda yang tak patut difikir. Bak&amp;nbsp;kata seorang teman&amp;nbsp;"Jangan bazirkan sel-sel otak". Bak kata watak2 dalam Meet the Robinsons lak "Keep Moving Forward". Yup, keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak guna fikir pasal benda dah lepas. Whatever has happened, has happened and nothing you can do to change it.&amp;nbsp;We can repair it, maybe but it'll never be the same again.&amp;nbsp;Itu yang aku sedang buat, untuk terus ke depan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5409956568584836752?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5409956568584836752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5409956568584836752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5409956568584836752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5409956568584836752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/12/keep-moving-forward.html' title='Keep Moving Forward'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-2465987793346588503</id><published>2009-11-28T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:18:59.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku bahagia....buat masa ini</title><content type='html'>Kawan-kawan risau&lt;br /&gt;Risau aku akan terluka lagi&lt;br /&gt;Itu difahami&lt;br /&gt;Kerana mereka ada pengalaman&amp;nbsp;yang mungkin buruk&amp;nbsp;tentang perkara ini&lt;br /&gt;The L word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famili aku?&lt;br /&gt;Errr.....&lt;br /&gt;Andaikan satu&amp;nbsp;reaksi tipikal dari satu famili yang (agak) normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku faham dan aku terharu&lt;br /&gt;Tapi beri aku peluang untuk merasa&lt;br /&gt;Walau mungkin untuk sekejap&lt;br /&gt;Walau mungkin sementara&lt;br /&gt;Walau ia masih awal&lt;br /&gt;Walau ia masih tidak pasti buat masa ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bahagia.....buat masa ini&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, terima kasih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2465987793346588503?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2465987793346588503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2465987793346588503&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2465987793346588503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2465987793346588503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/aku-bahagiabuat-masa-ini.html' title='Aku bahagia....buat masa ini'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-5821302368940788986</id><published>2009-11-26T10:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:52:56.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>definitions according to me</title><content type='html'>What is a sweet moment?&lt;br /&gt;Eating rojak and cendol&amp;nbsp;near KFC while watching a pigeon trying unsuccessfully to go through a fence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a surprise (a pleasant one)?&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Teddy Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a funny moment?&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where to go and ends up parking the car near the Pandu Puteri hostel and just talks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is missed opportunity?&lt;br /&gt;When&amp;nbsp;the person you really wished they call you, really calls you, but you did not notice (until an hour later)&amp;nbsp;because you're phone was nowhere near you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is frustation?&lt;br /&gt;When you really need someone but you don't know who that someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is relieved?&lt;br /&gt;When you turn on you phone in the morning&amp;nbsp;and found out there were 3 missed calls and two messages from that certain someone last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is kantoi (not really)?&lt;br /&gt;When you found out your sister sneakily reads your Message Inbox while you were in shower&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-5821302368940788986?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/5821302368940788986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=5821302368940788986&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5821302368940788986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/5821302368940788986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Kerana aku mahu ketenangan&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ianya untuk sementara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu menangis&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku tak mahu membazirkan sel-sel otak aku&lt;br /&gt;Memikirkan perkara yang tak sepatutnya difikir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu menangis&lt;br /&gt;Malangnya aku tak mampu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-2363945721375473486?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/2363945721375473486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=2363945721375473486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/2363945721375473486'/><link 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perkara biasa yang orang lakukan cuma aku yang tidak pernah melaluinya =)&lt;br /&gt;Bila fikir balik, macam kelakar pun ada&lt;br /&gt;Tapi macam mana pun, aku rasa hepi =)&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun agak kantoi dengan ramai orang&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benda ni tak dikira kantoi kalau definisi apa yang aku buat ni diubah, kan?&lt;br /&gt;*nak senyum lebar-lebar, lama-lama, sampai lenguh =)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tolong jgn minta penerangan lanjut...=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-530692021184052211?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/530692021184052211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=530692021184052211&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sejak aku tau beberapa orang sudah tau ini adalah blog aku, aku seakan rasa terkongkong untuk menulis (atau menaip, mana lebih tepat) entry2 baru. Kalau dilihat archives aku, entry2 aku pada zaman orang taktau ini adalah blog aku adalah lebih 'terbuka' dan lebih relax. Sejak kebelakangan ni aku rasa seperti entry2 aku menjadi semakin 'suram', 'berat' dan mungkin agak membosankan. Ini pendapat aku, aku taktau la orang lain rasa bagaimana. Entry2 aku dulu juga lebih berkisar pada kejadian2 'pelik' (tak pelik pun, cuma kejadian biasa je...ehehe) yang berlaku dalam kehidupan aku dan rakan2. Sekarang ni aku tulis apa yang aku rasa tapi yang ditapis.Tak faham? Takpe, aku pun sedang cuba memahami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau dulu, lepas je dapat idea, aku terus online dan post entry baru tapi sekarang ni aku simpan dulu, kadang2 sampai lupa. Contoh, masa study week sem lepas, aku rasa hampir setiap malam aku post entry baru. Tapi sem ni, 2-3 malam, kadang2 lebih, baru aku post entry baru. Aku pun taktau kenapa, mungkin aku sudah menjadi lebih serius (huh?). Dan entry2 aku sekarang ni kebanyakannya boleh buat orang lain depressed bila baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenapa aku cakap semua ni? Sebab aku akan menulis lagi satu entry yang mungkin depressing untuk dibaca. Soal kehidupan (yeke?ntah..). Aku rasa aku sedang berlaku tidak adil kepada seseorang. Aku rasa seperti aku&amp;nbsp;memperguna dia untuk meyakinkan sesuatu kepada diri aku sendiri, atau dengan kata lain menipu diri sendiri. Aku mahu membuktikan, bukan, ia lebih kepada memaksa diri aku untuk menerima hakikat tentang sesuatu tentang diri aku sedangkan aku sendiri tidak tahu yang sebaliknya benar atau tidak. Seorang sahabat baik pernah berkata "kita semua ni normal tapi kita ni selalu anggap kita kompleks sebab kita mahu jadi berbeza dari orang lain". Apa yang dia kata itu betul. Seriusly, aku setuju dengan apa yang dia kata. Dan sekarang ni, aku tidak tahu sama ada aku benar2 kompleks atau hanya menganggap diri aku kompleks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku sendiri tidak pasti siapa itu Aku. Aku mungkin seorang pelajar UM sahaja. Aku mungkin seorang anak kepada ibu bapa aku. Aku mungkin seorang sahabat untuk bergelak ketawa. Aku mungkin seorang kakak. Aku mungkin seorang adik. Aku mungkin seorang musuh kepada seseorang. Aku mungkin cinta hati seseorang yang lain pula (mana tau la kan? T_T). Tapi siapa sebenarnya Aku itu, aku sendiri tidak tahu bagaimana mahu memberi definisinya. Definisi Aku menurut keluarga mungkin berlainan daripada definisi yang diberi oleh rakan2. Mungkin kedua-dua itu tepat dan mungkin kedua-duanya tidak tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku menulis ini semua tanpa motif yang jelas. Aku cuma mahu meluahkan untuk melupakan. Jika tak berjaya, well aku ada cara sendiri (kreatif...tapi bodoh ;) ) untuk melupakannya tapi itu jalan terakhir. Aku harap aku akan tenang seketika selepas ini. Jangan pedulikan&amp;nbsp;aku dan entry ini&amp;nbsp;jika tidak mahu ambil kisah kerana aku juga tidak kisah jika kau tidak mahu ambil kisah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: i shud be happy now but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3399544792158517074?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3399544792158517074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3399544792158517074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3399544792158517074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3399544792158517074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/apa-yang-aku-sedang-rasai-sekarang.html' title='Apa Yang Aku Sedang Rasai Sekarang'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-4279028712980273204</id><published>2009-11-16T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:14:42.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miserableness leads to numbness</title><content type='html'>I feel so numb right now.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, sitting for examination can really drain your energy, mood and any feelings you have&lt;br /&gt;Tak suka bila setiap kali abes satu paper, aku rasa macam ni&lt;br /&gt;Cuma yang bezanya, tahap kroniknya hilang perasaan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper hari ni memang sangat kronik.&lt;br /&gt;Campur rasa mengantuk yang amat sangat, aku dah taktau nak rasa apa&lt;br /&gt;Penat kalau setiap kali exam rasa&amp;nbsp;dia camni.&lt;br /&gt;Nak recover dengan pantas juga adalah satu struggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap akan ada orang bagi coklat&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap akan ada orang untuk buat lawak tak masuk akal&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap akan ada orang buat sesuatu kecil tapi amat bermakna&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap mampu untuk mendapat mood belajar balik&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap dapat fokus untuk paper selepas ni&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang berharap dapat tido dengan lena + puas&lt;br /&gt;Akhir sekali, sekarang amat2 berharap akan ada orang untuk dibelasah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-4279028712980273204?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/4279028712980273204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=4279028712980273204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4279028712980273204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/4279028712980273204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/miserableness-leads-to-numbness.html' title='Miserableness leads to numbness'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-3197693176836819968</id><published>2009-11-15T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:40:51.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita Yang Pernah Berlaku I</title><content type='html'>Ramai tahu yang aku pernah sertai Kejohanan Masum. Tapi tak ramai tahu bagaimana pengalaman itu dah ubah hidup aku dan membuka mata aku kat sesetengah perkara. Orang tak pernah tanya aku maka aku tak pernah citer. Setakar citer pasal makanan kat dining 5th tu adalah. Owh, dan juga betapa panasnya kat Sintok tu. Bagi aku, pengalaman tu sangat berharga. Tak kiralah baik atau buruk benda yang jadi, ia adalah&amp;nbsp; satu proses pembelajaran hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Satu perkara yang aku suka adalah bila kami semua dianggap atlit. Aku tak pernah anggap aku ni atlit tapi bila kat sana, bila dikategorikan sebagai atlit, aku rasa seperti satu bentuk penghormatan untuk aku. Taktau kenapa tapi rasa bangga bila dianggap atlit. Masa tu la baru aku tau perasaan seorang atlit yang mewakili pasukan dia macam mana. Macam mana perasaan seorang atlit negara yang akan berjuang di Olimpik misalnya. Aku tak mampu nak describe perasaan tu macam mana tapi ia memang satu perasaan yang best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somewhat, I felt I belong there, with my teammates. Mereka tak peduli sikap atau latar belakang seseorang itu bagaimana, mereka hanya peduli sumbangan kepada pasukan. Aku suka itu. Selagi seseorang itu tak melakukan sesuatu yang akan memberi kesan kepada pasukan, mereka akan terima seadanya. Biar la kau seorang freak atau seorang recluse atau seorang yang alim, mereka terima dan hormat satu sama lain. Aku lebih bebas untuk jadi aku ketika itu. Tidak bermakna bersama kawan2 yang lain, aku tidak bebas tapi aku lebih bebas sedikit bersama mereka. Ada sesetengah sifat aku yang aku tak tunjuk kepada orang lain atas sebab2 tertentu tapi aku tunjukkan sifat itu kepada teammates aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Namun begitu, ketika itu juga, sesuatu telah terjadi kat aku. Kejadian tu telah menyedarkan aku tentang sesuatu. Kejadian dan akibat itu, biarlah aku simpan sendiri. Mungkin ada rakan2 yang sedar sedikit perubahan aku, selain kulit yang lebih gelap ye, selepas aku balik dari kejohanan itu. Tapi perubahan itu sementara sahaja. Kejadian itu juga buat aku tidak lagi meneruskan penglibatan dalam team UM. Alasan bizi dengan pelajaran aku berikan kepada teammates dan coach walaupun ada alasan lain yang lebih kukuh. Alasan yang tidak aku beritahu kepada sesiapa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku sekarang lebih berhati-hati dalam sesetengah perkara termasuklah yang melibatkan benda yang pernah jadi kat aku tu. Tapi, kadang-kala walaupun aku dah ambil langkah berjaga-jaga, perkara itu terjadi lagi. Aku sangat tak suka kalau perkara tu terjadi sebab ia buat aku jadi sangat2 serabut. Walaupun aku dapat deal dengan benda tu dengan lebih baik, tapi ia tetap mengganggu ketenteraman hidup aku. Hanya seorang je kawan baik aku yang tahu the whole story apa yang jadi masa Masum tu dan dia je la yang terlalu tahu aku ni siapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku menulis benda ni sebab aku rasa aku&amp;nbsp; perlu untuk luahkan benda ni walaupun orang mungkin tidak faham apa yang aku cuba sampaikan. Aku cuma perlu meluahkannya dari benak fikiran aku. Tidak berharap orang kisah, hanya meluah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: sukan juga boleh merapatkan silaturrahim...team UM (dalam sukan yang aku masuk la) je yang ramai bukan Melayu tapi kitorang punye semangat pasukan lebih dari orang lain....yang non-Muslim sangat menghormati&amp;nbsp; keperluan Muslim dan begitu juga yang sebaliknya....kalau kene buat esei bagaiman nak rapatkan hubungan kaum, aku akan tulis sukan sebagai alat utama......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3197693176836819968?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3197693176836819968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3197693176836819968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3197693176836819968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3197693176836819968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/cerita-yang-pernah-berlaku-i.html' title='Cerita Yang Pernah Berlaku I'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-7250490842405412956</id><published>2009-11-14T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:22:54.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa yang dirasai ketika entry ini ditulis</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah taktau nak tulis apa sedangkan tadi sangat semangat nak post entry.&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya disebabkan Blogger yang sangat lambat untuk loading page New Post.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah itu tanda aku tak patut tulis apa yang aku mahu tulis? Hurm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asalnya, aku nak tulis something pasal hati dan perasaan tapi aku terfikir something masa page loading yang sangat lama tu.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, aku buat keputusan untuk tidak menulis apa yang aku mahu tulis walaupun aku sangat2 perlukan benda itu untuk keluar dari otak aku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mahu ada orang salah faham apa yang aku tulis atas sebab2 tertentu.&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata seorang teman "Soal hati dan perasaan takde hitam putih. There are grey areas too"&lt;br /&gt;Ye, saya setuju dengan kamu wahai Cik di atas&lt;br /&gt;The grey areas that&amp;nbsp;creates many epic love stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, aku tinggal dua paper lagi sebelum abes exam sem ni&lt;br /&gt;Dah abes exam kene fikir pasal&amp;nbsp;Mr. D dengan LI plak.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. D yang terlalu bermasalah dan LI yang menakutkan.&lt;br /&gt;Next paper ari Isnin ni tapi aku tak start pun study lagi. &lt;br /&gt;Clueless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumet aku kata aku banyak fikir.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe dia betul&lt;br /&gt;Aku sepatutnya fokus ke exam buat masa ni.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi 'mood' sume dah lari bertempiaran&lt;br /&gt;'Fokus' lak g bercuti tak balik2 lagi&lt;br /&gt;"Apabila minda dan jiwa tidak berada pada frekuensi yang sama akan wujudlah aku yang 'melayang'"&lt;br /&gt;Ayat yang dicipta di BBG ketika tak boleh nak fokus study law disebabkan sesuatu yang berlaku ketika itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa, well.&lt;br /&gt;Life must goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;p/s: nanti aku compile segala 'quote' yang wujud ketika study week &amp;amp; exam week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-7250490842405412956?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/7250490842405412956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=7250490842405412956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7250490842405412956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/7250490842405412956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/apa-yang-dirasai-ketika-entry-ini.html' title='Apa yang dirasai ketika entry ini ditulis'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8220910036867643030</id><published>2009-11-13T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:39:34.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vindicated</title><content type='html'>This is an old song from Dashboard Confessional. It was a song for the movie SpiderMan 2.&amp;nbsp;I really, really like the lyric of this song. Maybe because I wanted some sort of vindication for myself (not that I was accused or something like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dashboard Confessional - Vindicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope dangles on a string,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like slow spinning redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winding in and winding out, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the shine of it has caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And roped me in, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so mesmerizing, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so hypnotizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am captivated, I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vindicated, I am selfish, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am wrong, I am right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I'm right, swear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am flawed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am cleaning up so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am seeing in me now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things you swore, you saw yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So clear like the diamond in your ring, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cut to mirror your intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over sized and overwhelmed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the shine of which has caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And rendered me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so isolated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am certain now that I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vindicated, I am selfish, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am wrong, I am right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I'm right, swear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am flawed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am cleaning up so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am seeing in me now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things you swore, you saw yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So turn up the corners of your lips,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part them and feel my finger tips,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trace the moment, fall forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Defense is paper thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one touch and I'll be in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too deep now to ever swim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;against the current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me slip away, so let me slip away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me slip away, so let me slip against the current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me slip away, so let me slip away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me slip away, so let me slip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vindicated, I am selfish,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am wrong, I am right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I'm right, swear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am flawed, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am cleaning up so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am seeing in me now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things you swore, you saw yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slight hope dangles on a string,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like slow spinning redemption...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-8220910036867643030?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8220910036867643030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8220910036867643030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8220910036867643030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8220910036867643030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/vindicated.html' title='Vindicated'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1121807797799252425</id><published>2009-11-11T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:39:09.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ramblings of an insomniac</title><content type='html'>What constitute as variation?&lt;br /&gt;When there is a change, modification, alteration, or addition&lt;br /&gt;So, if there is a change in my life,&amp;nbsp;is it&amp;nbsp;considered to have variation?&lt;br /&gt;Well,.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak cukup tido + stress + cuak + banyak fikir = aku yang takde perasaan + weng2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya ianya amat menyeksakan apabila nikmat tidur ditarik walau untuk sekejap&lt;br /&gt;Badan penat, otak letih tapi bila nak tido tak boleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak balik rumah&lt;br /&gt;Nak recharge segala yang hilang&lt;br /&gt;Dan bersedia untuk yang seterusnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to face the outside battle&lt;br /&gt;But never ready to face battle within&lt;br /&gt;The greater battle of the two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is complicated enough without variation&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, I'll pass&lt;br /&gt;Some wiil say&amp;nbsp;it can add the much needed&amp;nbsp;fun if I accept&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it maybe so&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not ready to have fun, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for good things to come.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1121807797799252425?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1121807797799252425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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sok (rabu)&lt;br /&gt;adeyh -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: soalan: apa jadi kalau dua company yang memang sentiasa bermasalah bekerjasama?&lt;br /&gt;jawapan: dispute akan timbul dan kes itu menjadi landmark case!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-3814247105741362823?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/3814247105741362823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=3814247105741362823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3814247105741362823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/3814247105741362823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/validity-of-time.html' title='validity of time'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-1061281729825565755</id><published>2009-11-09T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:32:00.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekonomi dah lepas!</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni kurang lagi satu beban.&lt;br /&gt;Paper economy baru abes tadi&lt;br /&gt;Subjek yang sebenarnya tak berapa nak susah tapi jadi susah sebab buku yang digunakan guna ayat2 yang macam hape untuk menyatakan satu point. &lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan letak contoh ayat mahupun analogi di sini sebab nanti sume sakit ati...ahaha&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, group discussion malam tadi sangat membantu walaupun&amp;nbsp;kekurangan di pihak aku sebab tak berapa nak menghafal perkara2 penting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study week kali ni aku kurang cenderung untuk post entry yang bengong2 macam sem lepas&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebab penat atau mungkin sebab ke-stress-an tahap melampau tu dapat dikurangkan bila tahu untuk berseronok bila perlu.&lt;br /&gt;Tak faham ayat di atas? Macam tu la ayat dalam buku ekonomi.&lt;br /&gt;Juga kerana rakan2 yang belajar bersama adalah mereka2 yang sengal.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat membantu dalam mengurangkan stress&lt;br /&gt;Aku bahagia bersama mereka =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya ada banyak benda nak tulis tapi macam takde mood nak tulis&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebab penat&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebab otak dah tak larat nak berfikir berat2&lt;br /&gt;Kali ni aku macam study serius sikit berbanding sem lepas (taktau la pandangan orang lain camne)&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kesedaran dah sampai =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ni, mahu study subjek law&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau main2 walaupun sangat takde mood untuk study&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun orang kata aku hebat subjek ni, sesungguhnya aku tak hebat pun&lt;br /&gt;Ayat aku seterusnya mungkin akan menyebabkan orang sakit hati&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sesungguhnya memang apa aku cakap tu betul&lt;br /&gt;Last sem aku pun tak tau macam mana aku boleh dapat markah law macam tu&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin itu cara Allah untuk mengajar aku supaya mensyukuri nikmat dan tidak merasa riak dengan apa yang diperolehi&lt;br /&gt;Juga mungkin cara Allah untuk mengajar aku supaya sentiasa rendah diri dan tidak lupa diri&lt;br /&gt;Setiap apa yang berlaku itu ada sebab dan akibatnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah malam ni, discussion akan berlangsung lagi&lt;br /&gt;Moga2 aku tak main2 malam ni&lt;br /&gt;Dan moga2 aku ajar benda yang betul kat kawan2 aku nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang, aku mahu berehat, dalam erti kata lain, aku mahu tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat petang semua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935093383241200871-1061281729825565755?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/1061281729825565755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=1061281729825565755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1061281729825565755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/1061281729825565755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/ekonomi-dah-lepas.html' title='Ekonomi dah lepas!'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935093383241200871.post-8308359840160779458</id><published>2009-11-04T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:32:44.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends and sister, and college</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semua orang tahu Daughter #3 duduk di kolej yang sama dengan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi tak semua orang tahu betapa susahnya ada adik di kolej yang sama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukan aku tak suka dia sama kolej,&amp;nbsp;tapi sesetengah perkara kadang kala buat aku dalam dilema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Contoh situasi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Situasi:&lt;/em&gt; Kawan2 ajak pegi meronggeng. Sehari sebelum tu si adik berkata bahawa dia dah lama tak keluar dan kalau keluar ajak dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dilemanya:&lt;/em&gt; Kalau keluar dengan kawan2, rasa bersalah dengan adik. Kalau tak ikut, taktau kawan2 rasa apa dan aku sendiri rasa ketinggalan. Kalau bawak adik ikut skali, kawan2 dan adik&amp;nbsp;akan rasa tak selesa. Nak kluar dengan adik sorang&amp;nbsp;macam sangat susah sebab jadual yang tak sama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kat atas tu hanya satu contoh dari banyak2 situasi yang pernah berlaku kat aku. Tu belum termasuk kalau aku tetiba rasa&amp;nbsp;nak buat 'jenayah'. Words travel and if it goes far enough,well you get the point, right? Aku taktau apa orang sekeliling fikir setiap kali aku pegi makan dengan adik aku. Kalau nak mengata aku takpe, tapi jangan mengata adik aku. Bukan dia mintak pun nak satu kolej dengan aku. And don't ever think that our family has some sort of 'underground cable' that enabled the three of us to be accepted into this U. DON'T.&amp;nbsp; We got accepted based on our own merits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku tau adik aku tak minta dijaga tapi naluri seorang kakak suruh aku jaga dia. Walaupun kadang2 aku rasa sedikit terkongkong tapi nak buat macam mana kan? Walaupun orang nampak macam aku garang dengan adik aku, ketahuilah bahawa aku dengan adik aku memang macam tu dan dia tak pernah anggap aku garang pun. Kadang2 aku macam fed-up dengan situasi2 yang buat aku dalam dilema. Kadang2 juga aku rasa macam terpaksa berkorban. Bila aku decide nak bersama dengan adik aku, aku terpaksa berkorban keseronokkan dengan kawan2 tapi bila aku decide nak bersama dengan kawan2 aku terpaksa menempuh hari dengan penuh rasa bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi, kepada sesiapa yang berkenaan, tak kiralah kawan2 @ adik, tolonglah fahami aku kalau aku buat satu decision bila situasi seperti di atas berlaku. Aku tak boleh nak puaskan hati semua orang dan kadang2 aku takde jalan lain selain dari puaskan hati aku sorang je.&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/2935093383241200871-8308359840160779458?l=adiksamurai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/feeds/8308359840160779458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935093383241200871&amp;postID=8308359840160779458&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8308359840160779458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935093383241200871/posts/default/8308359840160779458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adiksamurai.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends-and-sister-and-college.html' title='friends and sister, and college'/><author><name>DoT dOt DoT</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qpWH81AfxV0/SfcMf3Op8hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IpzrvQcuWUU/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
