<?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-7716657113057661370</id><updated>2012-01-26T22:20:38.471+08:00</updated><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='introduction...=p'/><title type='text'>~StOrY Of My LiFE~</title><subtitle type='html'>totally nonsense..just crap things</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2077746628581022140</id><published>2012-01-26T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:20:38.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2012</title><content type='html'>Just wish everything is fine and good. Hope more lucky than before. Hope my dream come true. Hope my wishlist will not pile up. Hope my happiness will come throughout this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any other things to say. Just wish all my friend a good year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;Halimah AbdHalim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2077746628581022140?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2077746628581022140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2077746628581022140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2077746628581022140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-2012.html' title='Welcome 2012'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6735296797281611907</id><published>2012-01-06T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:14:31.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its okay even it is hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sOSi0I_3EAc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hope you understand how it is feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6735296797281611907?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6735296797281611907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-okay-even-it-is-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6735296797281611907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6735296797281611907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-okay-even-it-is-hurt.html' title='Its okay even it is hurt'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sOSi0I_3EAc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2643378966240163476</id><published>2011-12-13T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:47:28.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday sayang</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to my dearest Sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again this year I'm not the first person who wish you a very happy birthday but still my wishes for you is what you waiting for right?. Doesn't mind who's  first and who's the second as long as I remember your birthday kan sayang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a very happy birthday and good luck for your future ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Dont you worry about our relationship cause whatever obstacle happen, my heart and my self will always be there right besides you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and I always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be happy.. (^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2643378966240163476?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2643378966240163476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-sayang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2643378966240163476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2643378966240163476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-sayang.html' title='Happy Birthday sayang'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1009638355976100469</id><published>2011-12-03T08:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:41:30.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my life.</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since my last post. I dont have any internet line/laptop since I stupidly sell my laptop with only 300ringgit price while it cost me over 3k to buy it 3years ago &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(haha..okay, not me buy it, my father did buy for me.&lt;/span&gt;) Once for all,  I think I dont need to use any laptop and I want to move on to use tablet. But my decision is all wrong. I have to still use laptop to do some work from home. Its ok, my another lesson to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learn a lot of thing here, I means Penang. Not just only feel alone and lonely, but feel the burden of my work since I need to  learn how to arrange my work very well. Dealing with people is not an easy work. It cost your heart must be strong and toleration, open minded and also be so patient. You have to work hard to understand your job and make it done as your boss want you to do. People may think that I am regret with my decision. No, I am not regret. I choose to have my own life,  choose to suffer, I choose to be more independent though sometimes I miss what I got back there when I'm home. But I think, its the time I  appreciate what I have and dont eager for more. People tend to make mistakes and learn from  it. I do learn something in my life. Family is very important. They are your life, your spirit, your laugh, your enthusiasm too live and your everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a big asshole back then and let my younger sister to hate me. Yeah,, she said to me she hate me. But I didn't realize that. I just remember we not very close to each other, we dont talk like other sister and we always quarrel with each other and she was too pissed with me since I always get what I want. I will cry and cry if I dont get what I want. I will pissed or being too aggressive and let my father and my mom suffer with headache. I also not close with my mom, and I have only my dad, but he cant be compared with my late grandfather. My late grandpa is a great man, the one that hear all my story, all my pain, and be there when I need someone the most. He was so sweet and he give me everything that I want. I  love him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember, my grandpa will not allowed even my mom to hit me when I was super duper &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakal.&lt;/span&gt; I can do whatever I want cause I know I got my back up. I miss that moment. He pass away when I am 8 years old. I have high fever and cannot stand up. I feel so lonely. A very lonely moment and then my hell life appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant do  whatever I want to do,  my mom always hit me, and I miss my grandpa so much. There's no one to hear my feeling, to understand me, to hug me when i needed. I cry so hard in my heart and I buried my feeling deep inside. Though I'm being hate cause I always talk back when my mom say something, I never hate people. I never hate people though they break my heart, they dont understand me and makes me take my own way. I've settle down in different way compare my other sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ruin myself with my childish action. I have no patient. I think this time around, I have to make my mom and dad proud with me. I want them to see, this ruthless girl is still can make them  proud. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ruthless in a way treat them with no respect sometimes&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am engineer, and I am happy with what I have. I try to match back the broken pieces with my sis and let them know that I'm not an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want them to know. I love my family very much. I am sorry, I'm not a good daughter or a good sister, but I will try to be my best. I will try to be such a wonderful person with end in mind. I will try to seek our mutual understanding and I dont blame you for what I have become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing up now and I may become a mother in a few years. I hope I can be a great mother as my mom and great companion as my dad and my grandpa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1009638355976100469?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1009638355976100469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/12/story-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1009638355976100469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1009638355976100469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/12/story-of-my-life.html' title='Story of my life.'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7696907808605225788</id><published>2011-10-31T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T01:59:31.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy annivessary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Wr2GMTrckM/Tq2P5vhKh5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RITErhAwPeI/s1600/DSC07212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Wr2GMTrckM/Tq2P5vhKh5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RITErhAwPeI/s200/DSC07212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669345728100206482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear H,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Its been 2 years since you add me on YM. From there little by little we close to each other. A week later, you ask me my phone number, then we start calling each other. Everyday I waited for your buzz on YM, I waited patiently for a single sms and I know you also feel the same way. Later we start to hang out together, knowing my friend, knowing your friend, get everyone curious about our friendship. I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, our emotion grows deeper, we barely cannot live without each other. How I miss that moment. Though we also got a huge fight, a cry and a heart-breaking moment, I know we still cant live without each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really make my day and I'll cherish every moment I have with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2years anniversary. (^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's is the lyric that I write when I start knowing you. Remember Mimpi tentang Kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lyric is call 'Dream of you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dream of You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night still on&lt;br /&gt;The music on play&lt;br /&gt;I Dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The love bind today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I guess its true&lt;br /&gt;The feeling inside me just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream about you tonight&lt;br /&gt;while the music still on play.&lt;br /&gt;Come and hug me tight&lt;br /&gt;and keep me warm around your arm&lt;br /&gt;Kiss and love me by all your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream about you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I know that you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;and I hope it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it's only a dream&lt;br /&gt;Why the feeling is so real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyric: E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I dont know is it count as a song or not, but truely its my feeling I put into. huhu..&lt;br /&gt;Saranghe - yo! (^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7696907808605225788?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7696907808605225788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-annivessary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7696907808605225788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7696907808605225788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-annivessary.html' title='Happy annivessary'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Wr2GMTrckM/Tq2P5vhKh5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RITErhAwPeI/s72-c/DSC07212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2712735835121274090</id><published>2011-10-24T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T16:10:40.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Convocation Sayang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LG-sl_GViB8/TqUcxI_h4nI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3kn5H-rL6_o/s1600/DSC07258.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LG-sl_GViB8/TqUcxI_h4nI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3kn5H-rL6_o/s200/DSC07258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666967336668750450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcgnPLR1TTA/TqUcwt5YoxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WpyCoZHdhjc/s1600/DSC07159.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcgnPLR1TTA/TqUcwt5YoxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WpyCoZHdhjc/s200/DSC07159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666967329395221266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9OA2f_VZWs/TqUcwOgjf6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Yep512AJxBg/s1600/DSC07231.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9OA2f_VZWs/TqUcwOgjf6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Yep512AJxBg/s200/DSC07231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666967320969576354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHIj5zprlxI/TqUcv-qw4YI/AAAAAAAAAQE/g7MFmRA-cC4/s1600/DSC07207.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHIj5zprlxI/TqUcv-qw4YI/AAAAAAAAAQE/g7MFmRA-cC4/s200/DSC07207.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666967316717429122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;no word can describe how happy I am to be with you on this beautiful day. May Allah bless you forever. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy graduated. (^_^)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2712735835121274090?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2712735835121274090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-convocation-sayang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2712735835121274090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2712735835121274090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-convocation-sayang.html' title='Happy Convocation Sayang.'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LG-sl_GViB8/TqUcxI_h4nI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3kn5H-rL6_o/s72-c/DSC07258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5366488738301984033</id><published>2011-07-16T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:58:04.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Melaka, Welcome Penang.</title><content type='html'>This is really sad. Leaving my hometown for a sake of independence. I know its going to be a difficult journey for me but whatever decision I make, I can learn something from it. As me who want to try all things in world by myself, I have to equipped myself with all positive vibes. A regret should not be in mind and a good path sure will come sooner or later. And I believe in my decision. I will never regret it. Things call experience cant never be sold unless you try it on your own. To taste how great independent life sure take a very cornered road. So far I have prepared my mind and soul to tackle all the consequence from my decision making. Though I hurt so many heart and I let down my boss and peers, my family and friend for the sake of my own career path. I just can say I am sorry. Thanks for all the guidance and love that I received for 23 years. I just can say thank and prove my decision is not a faulty decision. Its sure come with success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow is my last day live in this big house and move to north of Malaysia, a place that never ever come to my mind to build my career there. But this is so called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rezeki&lt;/span&gt; and I wish myself all the best. I will be living on my own starting from tomorrow. So bye bye Malacca, Cant wait to go to Penang then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for my readers, silent reader or friends who know me well, please dont hesitate to call me when you arrive at Penang later. Do keep in touch. I will post my experience on 1st day at Western Digital (M) Sdn Bhd. Have a nice day and Assalammualaikum w.b.t&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5366488738301984033?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5366488738301984033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodbye-melaka-welcome-penang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5366488738301984033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5366488738301984033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodbye-melaka-welcome-penang.html' title='Goodbye Melaka, Welcome Penang.'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4460943027664856442</id><published>2011-06-12T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:48:54.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah...(^_^)</title><content type='html'>Bismillahirrahmannirrahim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan nama Allah yang Maha Pemurah dan Maha Penyayang..Aku mulakan bicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. the first word come out after a hear a good news. Double good news I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, I have an interview session at Penang, and the interview going smoothly. its a good news that I got the job with some big company at Penang. but since I didn't yet get my offer letter then I have to keep it silent. But still, I feel very bless. Its worth going there with airplane and return at the same day. Its quite hectic for me but still it's worth. Alhamdulillah. Thank You Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, I met my bf mother. Can you imagine that? She really wanna meet me since my bf say that he had someone in mind. Thus, the meeting going smoothly too. She really said that I'm not that beatiful but still she can accept. Since her mother like me so i dont have any offended feeling. hehe. Isnt that a good feeling? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day with happiness. But, if I'm going to Penang, then I will leave my family in Malacca. I was the only child which since childhood live in Malacca. Never going anywhere (except Phang &amp; Muar). So, its quite difficult to me to leave them, and also they seriously didn't like my idea to move to penang. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that is, how about my boss right now. I really think of them. I guess they need me. and seriously, i feel very guilty right now. I really love working in Konica but still, I need my future development, I need to go out from my comfort zone. I want to be by myself. I want to learn to appreciate the things call family which right now I even didnt notice that. Also, to think it twicw, how is my life at Penang? without wifi 24hours, without aircond in your bedroom, without queen size vono, without water heater at your bath tub, without ice cream in your fridge. *sigh*. I have to leave all my convenient zone. how can I live then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu..with all this thought, I really need to think twice. Anyone can help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4460943027664856442?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4460943027664856442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/06/alhamdulillah.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4460943027664856442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4460943027664856442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/06/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah...(^_^)'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7761561502220737749</id><published>2011-05-07T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:00:54.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'># A lovely day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWSwDHcRoH0/TcVdjnsllVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tYD8ZbVo47w/s1600/DSC03948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWSwDHcRoH0/TcVdjnsllVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tYD8ZbVo47w/s200/DSC03948.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603988177865250130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You so much dear for today. I had so much fun. Hope we can seek our happiness together in future. I love u and always do..(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7761561502220737749?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7761561502220737749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/05/lovely-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7761561502220737749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7761561502220737749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/05/lovely-day.html' title='# A lovely day'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWSwDHcRoH0/TcVdjnsllVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tYD8ZbVo47w/s72-c/DSC03948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6812862253159677691</id><published>2011-04-17T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:29:24.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penatt</title><content type='html'>Penat..one word described my whole young life. have you ever feel tired on something but have to keep it up until ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putus harapan ataw kecewa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat dengan keadaan sekeliling? Kawan-kawan, kekasih hati, keluarga yang tak memahami?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu mungkin aku seorang yang pernah rasa semua itu. Entah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku nak dalam hidup?&lt;br /&gt;Duit yang banyak? Gaji beribu-riban? suami yang soleh dan boleh membimbing? keluarga yang supportive? Kawan-kawan yang boleh susah senang bersama? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua tuh bukan milik aku sekarang. yang buat aku rasa penat nak daki gunung tinggi, nak berharap pada benda yang tak pasti, nak capai cita-cita, nak hidup bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin pencarian aku masih belum terhenti, mungkin aku kena mengalir airmata darah untuk kecapi semua itu. Tapi kenapa aku perlu menangis? Dimanakah hilangnya semangat yang aku tanam beberapa tahun lepas? Manakah semua itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekeliruan, Kecelaruan antara kehendak hati dan realiti. Antara ego dan kasih. Antara emosi dan kesabaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin semakin lama semakin emosi. Aku luahkan semua yang aku tak puas hati menjadi satu. Aku mudah melenting dan kesabaran semakin lama semakin terhakis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimanakah senyum dan tawa itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah aku jenguk kembali sejarah-sejarah gembira aku? ataw aku biar kelam menghantui diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah aku cuba langkah baru ataw genggam apa yang ada sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah aku lakukan kesilapan yang sama berulang kali untuk aku sedar kemanisan hari ini adalah dari kepahitan semalam? dan adalah langkah yang aku akan aku ambil akan jadi satu kesilapan juga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah aku bersabar lagi hari ini untuk gembira hari esok walaupon aku tak pasti apakah aku akan ketawa ataw menangis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah cinta yang aku rasa hari ini adalah simpati ataw memang btul cinta mati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini aku menangis. ya, menangis untuk diri aku. menangis memikirkan masa depan aku, kerjaya aku, kisah cinta aku, family ku. Ini yang buat hari aku rasa kelam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini aku sedar yang apa yang kita nak dlam hidup tak mungkin kita boleh genggam semuanya. Setiap orang berbeza pendapat dan juga perwatakan. Mungkin kita xboleh nak buat orang suka kat kita seadanya, mungkin juga bukan mudah untuk minta orang berubah sedangkan diri sendiri tidak sebagus mana..*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup juga selalunya memeksa kita untuk membuat pilihan. jalan A ataw Jalan B. or mungkin juga Jalan C. Dimana satu-satunya jalan itu jika kita pilih  mungkin akan memberi kesan pada hidup kita. Mungkin Jalan A itu jalan mati, yang mana kita pilih jalan itu kita stuck di tengah-tengah dan xboleh berundur. Ataw mungkin Jalan B yang kita rasa bagus, kondisi jalan, smooth dan tiada lubang-lunag tapi perjalanannya agak jauh dari destinasi yang kita tuju. atau mungkin jalan C yang dekat dengan destinasi tetapi perlu melalui laluan yang sukar. yang ada turun naik dan mungkin juga jalan yang salah untuk kita pilih. mana-mana jalan yang akan kita pilih adalah kemungkinannya seperti jalan hidup kita juga. Aku sendiri sekarang berada di persimpangan antra tiga jalan tersebut. Aku keliru dan penat untuk berfikir, manakah jalan yang perlu aku lalui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku perlukan semangat, aku perlukan tempat bersandar, aku perlukan teman untuk curahan hati, aku perlu seseorang yang buat hati aku tenang. dan mungkin aku cuma perlu Allah SWT sahaja...kan? Mungkin itu adalah jawapan yang aku cari. Mungkin dia sahaja yang tahu apakah jalan yang perlu aku pilih. Ya..Hati kuatlah..mari kita bersama jalani hidup ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Semoga aku diampunkan, semoga keluargaku diampunkan, semoga rakan-rakanku diampun kan dan juga ditenangkan hatinya, dan semoga kekasih hatiku diampunkan, dirahmati dan dimurahkan rezeki. Amiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : kepada kamu yang pernah aku sakiti tanpa aku sedari, aku memohon kepada kamu, maafkan insan hina ini, aku bukan perfect malah lebih banyak keburukan, tetapi aku dengan lantangmya berkata seperti kau kaca dan akulah permata. Tapi mungkin sebenarnya akulah kaca dan kau lah permata. maafilah aku. So Sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6812862253159677691?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6812862253159677691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/penatt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6812862253159677691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6812862253159677691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/penatt.html' title='Penatt'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7705477852018099144</id><published>2011-04-08T19:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:54:19.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan Buat Orang yang mencintai kamu kecewa...</title><content type='html'>Just for sharing. i found this essay on Facebook. Its really touched my heart. maybe some of it related with me but some of it related to person i known. just....hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Orang yang mencintai kamu tidak pernah mampu memberikan alasan kenapa dia mencintai kamu. Yang dia tahu di hati dan matanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya ada kamu satu-satunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2] Walaupun kamu sudah memiliki teman istimewa atau kekasih, dia tidak peduli! Baginya yang penting kamu bahagia dan kamu tetap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menjadi impiannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu menerima kamu apa adanya, di hati dan matanya kamu selalu yang tercantik walaupun mungkin kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merasa berat badan kamu sudah bertambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin tahu tentang apa saja yang kamu lalui sepanjang hari ini, dia ingin tahu kegiatan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan mengirimkan SMS seperti ‘Selamat Pagi’,'Selamat Hari Minggu’, ‘Selamat Tidur’, ‘Take Care’, dan lain-lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi, walaupun kamu tidak membalas SMS-nya, kerana dengan kiriman SMS itulah dia menyatakan cintanya, menyatakan dalam cara yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbeza,bukan “aku CINTA padamu”, tapi berselindung ayat selain kata cinta itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6] Jika kamu menyambut hari tahun dan kamu tidak mengundangnya ke majlis yang kamu adakan, setidak-tidaknya dia akan menelefon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk mengucapkan selamat atau mengirim SMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan selalu mengingat setiap kejadian yang dia lalui bersama kamu, bahkan mungkin kejadian yang kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sendiri sudah melupakannya, kerana saat itu ialah sesuatu yang berharga untuknya.Dan saat itu, matanya pasti berkaca. kerana saat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersamamu itu tidak bisa berulang selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu mengingati setiap kata-kata yang kamu ucapkan, bahkan mungkin kata-kata yang kamu sendiri lupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah mengungkapkannya. kerana dia menyematkan kata-kata mu di hatinya,berapa banyak kata-kata penuh harapan yang kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuturkan padanya, dan akhirnya kau musnahkan? pasti kau lupa, tetapi bukan orang yang mencintai kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan belajar menggemari lagu-lagu kegemaran kamu, bahkan mungkin meminjam CD milik kamu, kerana dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingin tahu apa kegemaran kamu - kesukaan kamu kesukaannya juga, walaupun sukar meminati kesukaan kamu, tapi akhirnya da berjaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10] Kalau kali terakhir kalian bertemu kamu mungkin sedang selesema, atau batuk-batuk, dia akan sentiasa mengirim SMS atau menelefon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk bertanya keadaan kamu - kerana dia bimbangkan tentang kamu, peduli tentang kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 11] Jika kamu mengatakan akan menghadapi ujian, dia akan tanyakan bila ujian itu berlangsung, dan saat harinya tiba dia akan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengirimkan SMS ‘good luck’ untuk memberi semangat kepada kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;12] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan memberikan suatu barang miliknya yang mungkin buat kamu itu ialah sesuatu yang biasa, tetapi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baginya barang itu sangat istimewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13] Orang yang mencintai kamu akan terdiam sesaat, ketika sedang bercakap di telefon dengan kamu, sehingga kamu menjadi bingung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya saat itu dia merasa sangat gugup kerana kamu telah menggegarkan dunianya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;14] Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin berada dekat dengan kamu dan ingin menghabiskan hari-harinya hanya dengan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15] Jika suatu saat kamu harus pindah ke daerah lain, dia akan sentiasa memberikan nasihat agar kamu waspada dengan persekitaran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang boleh membawa pengaruh buruk kepada kamu. dan jauh dihatinya dia benar-benar takut kehilangan kamu, pernah dengar ‘jauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di mata, jauh di hati?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16] Orang yang mencintai kamu bertindak lebih seperti saudara daripada seperti seorang kekasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17] Orang yang mencintai kamu sering melakukan hal-hal yang SENGAL seperti menelefon kamu 100 kali dalam masa sehari. Atau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengejutkan kamu di tengah malam dengan mengirim SMS. Sebenarnya ketika itu dia sedang memikirkan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;18] Orang yang mencintai kamu kadang-kadang merindukan kamu dan melakukan hal-hal yang membuat kamu pening kepala. Namun ketika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu mengatakan tindakannya itu membuat kamu terganggu dia akan minta maaf dan tak akan melakukannya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19] Jika kamu memintanya untuk mengajarimu sesuatu maka ia akan dgn sabar walaupun kamu mungkin orang yang terbodoh di dunia!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahkan dia begitu gembira kerana dapat membantu kamu. dia tidak pernah mengelak dari menunaikan permintaan kamu walau sesukar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mana permintaan mu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 20].Kalau kamu melihat handphone-nya maka nama kamu akan menghiasi sebahagian besar INBOX-nya. Dia masih menyimpan SMS-SMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari kamu walaupun ia kamu kirim berbulan-bulan atau bertahun-tahun yang lalu. Dia juga menyimpan surat-surat kamu di tempat khas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan segala pemberian kamu menjadi benda-benda berharga buatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21] Dan jika kamu cuba menjauhkan diri daripadanya atau memberi reaksi menolaknya, dia akan menyedarinya dan menghilang dari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan kamu, walaupun hal itu membunuh hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22] Jika suatu saat kamu merindukannya dan ingin memberinya kesempatan dia akan ada menunggu kamu kerana sebenarnya dia tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah mencari orang lain. Dia sentiasa menunggu kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23] Orang yang begitu mencintaimu, tidak pernah memaksa kamu memberinya sebab dan alasan, walaupun hatinya meronta ingin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengetahui, kerana dia tidak mahu kamu terbeban dengan karenahnya. saat kau pinta dia berlalu,dia pergi tanpa menyalahkan kamu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerana dia benar-benar mengerti apa itu cinta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7705477852018099144?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7705477852018099144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/jangan-buat-orang-yang-mencintai-kamu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7705477852018099144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7705477852018099144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/jangan-buat-orang-yang-mencintai-kamu.html' title='Jangan Buat Orang yang mencintai kamu kecewa...'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5744566868589692007</id><published>2011-04-08T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T16:49:21.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jar of hearts - Christiana Perri</title><content type='html'>No, I can't take one more step towards you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause all that's waiting is regret&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore&lt;br /&gt;You lost the love I loved the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned to live, half alive&lt;br /&gt;And now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' 'round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;So don't come back for me&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're asking all around&lt;br /&gt;If I am anywhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;But I have grown too strong&lt;br /&gt;To ever fall back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to live, half alive&lt;br /&gt;And now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took so long just to feel alright&lt;br /&gt;Remember how to put back the light in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you broke all your promises&lt;br /&gt;And now you're back&lt;br /&gt;You don't get to get me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' 'round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;Don't come back for me&lt;br /&gt;Don't come back at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' 'round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;Don't come back for me&lt;br /&gt;Don't come back at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why this background song keep playing on my mp3 list. maybe kinda related on my situation right now. it's hurt me so much. how long I can handle this feeling? Am I should run away or stay? Or am I need to give up anything I have or just forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything really burdensome. I really need space. Please be understand. Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back when I think I can start back. I love You and I always do. I am sorry too everything. I think I am too strong too handle those feeling but it's not. I am not that strong, I am not that pleased. I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear my blogger friends,&lt;br /&gt;this is my goodbye notes. Please pray for my happiness. till we met again. XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5744566868589692007?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5744566868589692007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/jar-of-hearts-christiana-perri.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5744566868589692007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5744566868589692007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/jar-of-hearts-christiana-perri.html' title='Jar of hearts - Christiana Perri'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1197854774680498356</id><published>2011-04-01T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:59:16.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 nonsense feeling</title><content type='html'>Serius hari ni rasa nak menulis aku meluap2. aku tak tahu macmmane nak luahkan apa yang aku rasa. well, here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to KL tomorrow and then I text 'a friend' mentioning I'm going to KL tomorrow. I msg him since this 'friend' would like to buy me a meal. (its as token of appreciation cause I'm helping him out a few month ago.)&lt;br /&gt;so, I told him I'm going to MINES, then he ask me a lot. All 5why analysis came out. then, this 'friend' call me a few hour ago. firstly, it just going smoothly, but he start to accused me for something that I wouldn't do. I get angry actually, cause he already remind me to someone that once I had in my life. they have this similarities, which make me easily tempered. I know I shouldn't be mad cause he just joking but I already mad. I get dissatisfied but soon I realized I shouldn't be like that, it was too late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I got this inconvenient feeling in my chest. Should I apologized or just let it be. I didn't want people to hate me, but the way he talked and accused and thinking is really the same. Right now, I'm really hurt and confused. I really wish he would read this and he can know how sorry I am. I don't mean to be rude, or make you angry. I just too emotional. Taking your joke seriously and I am so sorry. please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1197854774680498356?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1197854774680498356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/1-nonsense-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1197854774680498356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1197854774680498356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/04/1-nonsense-feeling.html' title='#1 nonsense feeling'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1111764942422790944</id><published>2011-02-12T02:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T02:47:48.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pagi entry</title><content type='html'>boleh tak pepagi buta nak wat entry??Boleh..!!(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, hows your day today? I guess surely all of u guys have the blast one right?&lt;br /&gt;Me, myself not feeling very well. I got infections 4 days ago and been MC for 2 days also. I got sinus infection, which my cheek swell like hell and its very damn hurt.(T_T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I've got a healthy body. I guess so. Cause I normally isn't so easy to get sick. Seriously, I only have fever for one days, and if I eat panadol, the fever is quickly down. I got cough in night and when I drink cough medicine, its turn out the cough is missing. Hmm, isn't it normal to myself?or just like anyone else?i'm not so sure. FYI, my fever shows up twice in year, and can count how many high fever I have. My body healing so fast. I really hope, I'm not the only one experiencing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, when I got sinus fever and I got MC for 2 days, I am so happy. Cause I feel I am normal. Haha. Dont you think I'm weird??Haha..Yes I am weird. but no matter what, I feel happy cause I dont need to go to work. I get bored right now cause I don't have work to do, and I feel very the 'useless'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, pretending like you do something but you're not doing something. I cant stand that. My job is depends on the customer claim. the investigation will be held when we got sample from our customer. firstly, I really love my job. Seriously, I work till late at night. I stayback just to finish my work. To get it done by ECD. but later, the M start to cloudy my mind. I got M during this CNY. this because, my factory xhutdown for 2 weeks and I really love to rest at my homie. playing aroung with my anak buah and going out like nothing much to worried about. yes i do like my life again. But right now, I felt like such a loser. Oh boss..Please give me a job please??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough on my job which make me feel sick. haha. I miss my soulmate. I miss him much moch more now. If only Kedah is behind my house, then I'll be the happiest person in the world. BUt, its a dream bebehh..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I've write a letter for my future husband. hihi. it's really not a romantic letter but its full with sincerity. Later I'll share the letter. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I cant sleep cause I do sleep once I got back from work. Seriously, pretending is really a hard work.*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why this entry coming up. Don't you think I'm so lazy to make an entry?even one?huhu..since 'he' already sleep. This is the best way to fill up my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh..got to go..my bf dah bangun..Yeyy!!till then..XOXO..(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1111764942422790944?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1111764942422790944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/pagi-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1111764942422790944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1111764942422790944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/pagi-entry.html' title='A pagi entry'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1455854116846353421</id><published>2011-02-09T11:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:33:28.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its her wedding day 6/2/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TVIMRg0ziqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4ImK67hrywE/s1600/DSC02113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TVIYfeM9VhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8bvjCUI8zDE/s200/DSC01849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571542617973151250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1455854116846353421?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1455854116846353421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-wedding-day-622011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1455854116846353421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1455854116846353421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-wedding-day-622011.html' title='its her wedding day 6/2/2011'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TVIMRg0ziqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4ImK67hrywE/s72-c/DSC02113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5071306856751766862</id><published>2011-02-07T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:12:03.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's her wedding day....5 Feb 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8y6ECuHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/tSO70wV1dp4/s1600/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8y6ECuHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/tSO70wV1dp4/s200/DSC01712.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570949215590463602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8yUOFCOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dOT6iDLgYJk/s1600/DSC01479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8yUOFCOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dOT6iDLgYJk/s200/DSC01479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570949205432010978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8yI-qdQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/boGCmEN_mdM/s1600/DSC01518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5Htl1PFI/AAAAAAAAANo/027mXpGLhvw/s200/DSC01545.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570945174973267026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5G9hQOZI/AAAAAAAAANg/Wve_bz4za6M/s1600/DSC01549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5G9hQOZI/AAAAAAAAANg/Wve_bz4za6M/s200/DSC01549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570945162069162386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5GfnYihI/AAAAAAAAANY/v7Ukzoog5y0/s1600/DSC01370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5GfnYihI/AAAAAAAAANY/v7Ukzoog5y0/s200/DSC01370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570945154041809426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5GNOs66I/AAAAAAAAANQ/wTa76NA3D0k/s1600/DSC01360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_5GNOs66I/AAAAAAAAANQ/wTa76NA3D0k/s200/DSC01360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570945149106449314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats my dear sister, Suhailah and my abang ipar, Haffiz. Wish both of u happily ever after. I love u guyss. Sila belikan saya barang berjenama dekat Hong Kong keyhh??hihi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5071306856751766862?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5071306856751766862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-wedding-day5-feb-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5071306856751766862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5071306856751766862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-wedding-day5-feb-2011.html' title='it&apos;s her wedding day....5 Feb 2011'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TU_8y6ECuHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/tSO70wV1dp4/s72-c/DSC01712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8898628519450051073</id><published>2011-01-29T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T11:58:28.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaga Selalu Hatimu</title><content type='html'>Heppi holidays guyss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu..rasa cam dah bersawang-sawang jek blog ni. Bukan niat hati nak tinggalkan blog kesyangn ni tapi..xde masa ah nak update. Actually entry sebelom ni agak hot sikit. Tujuan lagu tuh memang ah aku nak tujukan pada sesapa yang terasa dirinya mengacau keharmonian orang dan memang loser gila. Gets a life ah phsycho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, permulaan tahun ni aku dah xnak maki2 orag lagi dah. cukuplah dosa aku yang melambung langit tapi yang aku xboleh blah, kalau orang yg rasa dia tuh bagus sangat. Ek eleh..setakat nak menunjuk kehebatan ko yang xseberapa tuh..ade aku kesah?xde masa ah aku nak jeles2 gn ko. Well, asal aku hidup hepi sudah. Malas ah aku nak emo2 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough pasal2 emo2 bagai ni. aku nak cite yang aku ade baby baru..Yeyyy!it's sony a33 bebehh.. and truely aku mmng sngt kagum ngan kehebatan sony ni dan lagi user friendly compare dr nikon and canon. however, encik H memang bising2 sebab i beli sony, dia ckap xfemes ah sony. well, aku xpentingkan femes, tapi aku pentingkn user friendly. so sony a33 ni memenuhi segala ciri2 yang aku nak, and seriusly time aku beli harga offer kot. only one piece jek and sngt murah sebab bila aku g kat tmpat len mmng ah harga dia tinggi gile. and aku bersyukur gila sebab aku beli sony a33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below is some review yang aku tgok dr Makcik Youtube. Check it out guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eKwLICLPUoY" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FOJ5J--sjtI" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously even ramai jugak yang xberpuas hati dengan sony and said nikon is the better one. its depends on person actually. if someone yang simple as i am, i surely xkesah and not looking for the brand. but looking for something yang comfortable. well, i used nikon and canon once, and i've experienced their function and like seriously, for some beginner it's hard to setting it up. to get the right aperture and the right shutter speed. so its required effort. and sometimes even u buy an expensive merchandise but u dont know how to use it. just wasted. so thats why i'm buying this sony. it's a simple thing and i like their video mode. the picture is so nice and i'll never regret to buy this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..so for the next entry, maybe i'll upload some picture using my baby sony... (^_^)..&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for that..yeyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to dedicate a song to my encik H. I miss you. Jom dating jom..:)&lt;br /&gt;Hope u all enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KOwv8itnLbA" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8898628519450051073?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8898628519450051073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaga-selalu-hatimu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8898628519450051073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8898628519450051073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaga-selalu-hatimu.html' title='Jaga Selalu Hatimu'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eKwLICLPUoY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-534980255965605795</id><published>2011-01-01T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:36:11.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hepi New Year peeps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" 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2011..</title><content type='html'>Hope for a better future instead the bitter one I have today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7543036283945989734?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7543036283945989734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/12/sayonara-2010-konnichiwa-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7543036283945989734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7543036283945989734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/12/sayonara-2010-konnichiwa-2011.html' title='sayonara 2010, konnichiwa 2011..'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3379232872281219676</id><published>2010-12-14T01:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T02:21:32.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to you!!</title><content type='html'>Dear sayang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if this wishes late, you know how busy we are, and sometimes both of us even dont have time for messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I cant manage to give a simple hai, or not sleep during our chat or not fully entertain you because of naruto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fully sorry cause I miss the opportunity to be the 1st to wish u on your remarkable day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here my sincere wish for you, as a man who turned 24, 2 days ago (^_^)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish u a year full with happiness, prosperity and delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a thousand of joy and a billion of smiles in everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a good health for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you to be more confident to get through your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a very "Happy Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah Bless you in everyday and hope our wish will become true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i met you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who dont know what love is,&lt;br /&gt;what miss is,&lt;br /&gt;what like is,&lt;br /&gt;what care is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm so full with hatred and fear for those feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I end up being so cruel to others to only protect myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Thank God I've found you.&lt;br /&gt;U make my world become meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being so patient over my emotional act.&lt;br /&gt;I myself didn't know that my mood swings really bad.&lt;br /&gt;With u, I can let out all my anger, all my unsatisfied feeling, all my unease to u,&lt;br /&gt;and u calmly let me cool,&lt;br /&gt;and during this day,&lt;br /&gt;I am very happy to met you,&lt;br /&gt;and hows a year are running so fast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the 1st day I met u,&lt;br /&gt;which the 1st day I feel something different in you.&lt;br /&gt;It turns out to be the feeling wanted to be friend,&lt;br /&gt;and we never guess that we've been so close in the blink of eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How magic it be? (^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really something, &lt;br /&gt;We trust each other very much,&lt;br /&gt;but always fight on a little things,&lt;br /&gt;but it funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truely, I am happy to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sayang,&lt;br /&gt;Hope your future will be bright as you are today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truely,&lt;br /&gt;-E-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I Love You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3379232872281219676?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3379232872281219676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday-to-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3379232872281219676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3379232872281219676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy Birthday to you!!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6161088231205786191</id><published>2010-11-07T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T23:27:52.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update!!</title><content type='html'>Some update..Aritu my friend, perempuan cantik &lt;a href="http://diana-naubi.blogspot.com/"&gt;diana naubi&lt;/a&gt; ade tagged i pasal pic konvo..n pic yang mane paleng rare..tapi sebab saya ni pure2 bizi jadi saya buat2 xnampak ah permintaan tagged roomate matrik saya ni. so hari ni sebab x ada keje dan sangat bosan sebab hari ni sangat bes untuk melayan perasaan. So, saya nak tunjuk gambo konvo saya...nak tgok x??:p..tank tengok gi men jejauh....syuh syuh...(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs132.ash2/39961_1461904321109_1638485278_1060718_1010170_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs132.ash2/39961_1461904321109_1638485278_1060718_1010170_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs236.snc4/39135_417804634078_521809078_4774635_2968843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs236.snc4/39135_417804634078_521809078_4774635_2968843_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs229.snc4/38811_417804324078_521809078_4774606_1461063_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs229.snc4/38811_417804324078_521809078_4774606_1461063_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs105.ash2/38590_417803384078_521809078_4774576_4125819_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs105.ash2/38590_417803384078_521809078_4774576_4125819_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs127.ash2/39674_417803839078_521809078_4774591_2526432_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs127.ash2/39674_417803839078_521809078_4774591_2526432_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs205.snc4/38590_417803404078_521809078_4774580_4147248_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs205.snc4/38590_417803404078_521809078_4774580_4147248_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bila tengok2 balik..rindu..serius rindu kat budak2 kelas, kat my ctrm fen, my housemate yg dulu2 lepak same makan sardin..Well, ramai sangat untuk sebut kat sini tapi..one thing for sure, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDSHIP REMAIN AND NEVER CAN END...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hug and kisses from me to all of u my friend...mmuuaahhh..mmuuaahhh,,,:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Pic yg 2nd tuh I loikkee..sebab memang dorang kaki buli budak comel macam saya kn??hahaha..silalah muntahh..:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6161088231205786191?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6161088231205786191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/11/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6161088231205786191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6161088231205786191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/11/update.html' title='update!!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3136027307657658764</id><published>2010-11-02T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T23:02:05.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a year ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TNAfwWVcQTI/AAAAAAAAANA/LSuXCudIXKM/s1600/DSCF6277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TNAfwWVcQTI/AAAAAAAAANA/LSuXCudIXKM/s320/DSCF6277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534958857528033586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are totally stranger&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;we are totally....SOULMATE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy anniversary sayang..Hope our friendship last till we die..(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3136027307657658764?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3136027307657658764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3136027307657658764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3136027307657658764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-ago.html' title='a year ago'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TNAfwWVcQTI/AAAAAAAAANA/LSuXCudIXKM/s72-c/DSCF6277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2504690797087985604</id><published>2010-09-28T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T00:11:03.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari berjiwang karat</title><content type='html'>nervous..nervous..nervous..dupdapdupdap bunyi jantung..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lagi 2 3 hari je aku akan menjalani hidup sebagai penanam anggur yang berjaya, lepastu den dah nek pangkat jadi pencacai plak. Amboih..Ntah macamne ah jepon tuh boleh minat gn aku..Hahaha..Padahal cakap english pelat..Jawab lintang pukang..Grammar lari marathon..Fesyen ala2 rockstar..Konpius denn..Tapi nak wat camne..dah rezeki kan??Ape pon layan je ahh..Tak sanggup rasanya aku nak jadi penanam anggur kat rumah ni..Stress woo..Haha..Dah ah working hour 24hours..aku nak dating pon kene bercatu..Aisehh!Kacau2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau dah keje kompem ah nak dating bukan kata bercatu, memang jarang-jarang ah. Bak kata omputih "seldomly"..Ha..Ingat eden xterer ke omputih??PMR den A taw..hahaha (PMR jek pon..tuh pon nak berlagak)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually hari ni mud aku bgus, entah kenapa. Maybe sebab akak aku nak kawen kot!Haha..Aku dah nak ade abg ipar wehhh!!Serius aku macam xpercaya akak aku nak kawen. Haha. Dan paling aku tak percaya, lagi 2 3 tahun aku plak nak kawen. Haha..Ade yang dah nak masuk minang tapi aku rejek. Aku xready nak kawen lagi wehh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah bile cite pasal tunang gn kawen ni, aku ade satu cerita yang aku rasa lawak. Ok, bagi kau mesti tak lawak sebab ni cerita serius, tapi bagi aku dah bnyak kali aku gelak bergolek. Kalau cite kat kaki2 gosip aku, kompem 3ohari 30malam aku kne  bahan. Nasib bek aku tak cite gi. Kisahnye pasal SV aku time LI tuh kata nak meminang aku. Seriusly, aku gn SV ni xde la rapat sangt pon dan aku memang banayak ah dengar cite pasal bujang trang trang trang ni. Tapi yang peliknya dalam ramai2 dia boleh nak ngayat aku plak. Iskk..Ingat aku xde taste ke?Mula2 aku wat kool gile, wat lawak2. Tapi dah dekat 5 6 kali dia ajak kawen, mau tak meremang bulu roma aku. Last2 skali aku cakap aku dah ade bf, trus snyap pastu bagi ayat klise "Takpelah nak wat camne, orang tak sudi". Amboi..Aku ni bukannya jenis memilih sangat tapi aku belom rasa nak tunang (melainkan dengan Mr.H)..hehehe..kiranya lum terbukak ah pintu hati aku ni nak bertunang ke nak kawen ke gn sesape, melainkan ehem ehem..Kalau lah aku ni anak orang kaya yang macam NAZA groupnye anak yang glamer gile wedding dia tuh. Dah lame aku cakp kat H, "ala u tak payah susah2, I leh sapot sume". haha..Tapi sayang seribu kali sayang. bapak aku cume pesara kerajaan yang mempunyai berat badan unggul. Haha.Lame!Bapak aku kalau pergi timbang mesti dia membebel gembira sebab dia ada berat badan unggul yang mana mak aku dulu BMI dia mmng lagi tinggi dari bapak aku. So, bapak aku suka-suka usik mak aku dengan nada mengujakan. Okeh!Dalam family aku, kitorang memang dilahirkan berangka besar atau orang boleh cakap normal ah..Tapi xberapa normal sebab kitorng ade tendency tuk gemuk tuh tinggi. Tapi oleh sebab mak aku pon comel dan kiut gitu, so genetik kekiutan mak aku trun ah kat aku. So dalam ramai2, memang diakui aku ah paling2 comel. Mane taknye, dulu kecik2 adik aku style buli aku. Ha..Kecik2 xmo makan, dah besar komplen pendek. Padan muka aku. Alamak..Lari topik plak..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sebenarnya dah banyak kali nak menulis, idea tu ada, kerajinan jek yang takdak. SO hasilnya zero. Bila aku check blek post2 aku, haha..bnyak gila yang draft sampai aku tak ingt bnde ape yang aku nak cite. Ada entry xde tajuk, ade entry ade tajuk xde isi. Ape2 je ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh...actually sebenarnya aku nak wat entry syawal. Haha. Gile mnyempang jauh nye la hai. Well syawal ku kali ini trasa bererti semenjak kehadiran kecintaanku yang tersyang. Walaupon kitorang raya berjauhan tapi sms setiap minit (haha..aku tipu..umah dia xde line doowwwhh!Stress aku nk delivered msg...). Raya tahun ni tema caca marba, purple ade, biru ade, putih hitam kaler taik cicak ade. So mcam-mcam ada. Tahun ni kaler raya 1st is purple okehh. Ntah apsal aku gedik2 minat kaler purple ntah. Perempuan sungguh. Huhu. So raya kedua dan seterusnya adalah sesi-sesi sedara mara aku berjalan raya ke rumah dan sangat EXHAUSTED. Sampai stok aku hrap ade katering yan boleh tolong aku masak...Waaa!!Bak kata bapak aku, "ala namenye pon raya, orang datang raya ahh". Stok seminggu raya tuh sampai malam pon ada orang datang. Dulu kawan aku penah tanye, "eim, bapak kau ni ketua kampung ke??" haha..stok soklan mencabar minda tuh. Tahun ni raya xdelah drama sangt pon,xmcam raya yang sudah2, ade siap budak datang raya ingatkan bapak aku ade title "datuk" and siap cakap akak aku gn adik aku bini-bini muda bapak aku. Haha..Stok lawak gile smpai pecah perut gelak guling-guling. Klaka ah wehh..Ko tak rasa kelaka gi men jejauh..:p..Ada lagi satu kisah yng lawak ah aku rasa, cousin aku bawak ah membe dia datang beraya, sekali dok sedap2 borak smbil tangan hulur nak blah, dia pon dengan selambe nye pegi langgar sliding door umah aku. Haha. Lawak gile. Bapak aku bese tutup sliding door sebab tanak kasik ekon keluar, so bile tutup dia still kaler terang sebab pantulan cahaya dari luar masuk ke dalam rumah, dan buat nampak macm pintu tuh terbuka. Haha. Dia pon dengan selmba pegi langgar. Adoi..sakitnye kalau nak rasa, pegi ah try sedri. Tapi jadi xsakit jek bile tgok budak tuh. sakit perut gelak ade ahh..Haha. Okeh.Aku memang suka gelak. Lagi kalau lawak2 rare camgini.hihi. Tapi tahun ni xde yang komplen umah ketua kmpung, xde yang komplen kak aku yang macm bini muda dan takde yang langgar sliding door. So, tahun ni  biasa2 jek cume 2minggu lepas kak aku kene risik..Yeyy!!tinggal ah aku gn adik je yang belom berpunya...huhu..takpe..mude gi..Enjoyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe..Dikesempatan ini, aku nak memohon ampun dan maaf sekiranya ada tersalah bahasa, tersilap kata, terkasar dimana-mana. Semoga harap dimaafilah hendaknya. aku hanyalah insan hina yang seringkali khilaf di mata manusia. Semoga di bulan yang baik ini kita boleh melupakan segala sengketa yang pernah terjadi secara terang or sembunyi. Maaf zahir batin 0-0 ye..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti kata-kata tajuk di atas, hari ni adalah hari aku berjiwang karat. Haha. Sebenarnye tajuk entri ni lain tapi tadi lepas sembang gn my ST, jadi ah idea nk berjiwng karat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: erm u nk update ah&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: nk cite pasal pe?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: haha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: mcm2&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hihihi&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nti bace ahh&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: dah lme xmnulis&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: arini rasa bahagia semcam jekk&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: bahagia sangt&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: bahagia?&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: knp ni?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tataw&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hihi&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: sebab ada awak kot&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hidup sy rasa bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: ye lah tu&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: ari ni sy xde wat apa2 yg special pon&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xpe&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hari-hari bersama awak sngt special untuk sy&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hari ni hari sy nak berjiwang karat boleh?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: haha&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: suke ati awk ah&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: &lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: heehehe&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: suke la tuh&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: &lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nak msukkan dalam blog ahh..bole?&lt;br /&gt;Kejora Timur: suke ati awk ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..Mcm ni bukan slalu nak tgok aku berjiwang karat..Last skali aku tanye dia sayang aku tak, dia jawab nak pergi makan. Hampeh!!Tapi xpe..Aku taw dia sayang aku..haha..Hari tu xgaduh, tapi emo lagi. Hari-hari emo..Sampai aku bagi mintak release note bebb!Ko ingt jpa jek ke yg kasik relese note, H aku pon bole bagi taw..Nasib ah dia xapprove, kalau tak merana jiwe denn..Tapi aku tabik spring ah kat dia. Sangat bagus melayan kerenah aku yang gedik tahap dewa..hahaha...and something yang wat aku terharu sangat, dia bagi video kat aku. Yang mana aku tahu dia cuba luahkan rasa kecewanya terhadap aku.Waaa!!Lepas tangok, kompem banjir ah melaka...Sorry ye bibi..jnji xbuat lagii..:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bdde3ef50716ecde" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbdde3ef50716ecde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896153%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43CC6F83C8192D628050DBD04BF69A8B7F95CCC6.5D130F16C8544777D6CFB7F32F22FB1963E8C0D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbdde3ef50716ecde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnqNLoSREZ4fLqyLGAgwPxBYGeEE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbdde3ef50716ecde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896153%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43CC6F83C8192D628050DBD04BF69A8B7F95CCC6.5D130F16C8544777D6CFB7F32F22FB1963E8C0D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbdde3ef50716ecde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnqNLoSREZ4fLqyLGAgwPxBYGeEE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comel kan??Sebab tuh namanya entry jiwang karat...hahaha..okeh aku angau macam langau..da~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2504690797087985604?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2504690797087985604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/09/hari-berjiwang-karat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2504690797087985604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2504690797087985604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/09/hari-berjiwang-karat.html' title='hari berjiwang karat'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5039305968701029478</id><published>2010-09-01T04:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T07:01:03.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari berfikir...:)</title><content type='html'>Isk..Aku rasa annoying ah dengan bunyi-bunyi dalam blog aku neh..huhu..Rasa macam nak delete jek semua ni. Rimas bagai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh..Diam tak diam dah sampai ke-10 malam terakhir, rasa macam xpercaya cepatnya masa berlalu. Tup Tap Tup Tap(Ehh..ade kene mengene ke bunyi ni?)dah nak raya dah. Haha! Cerita pasal raya, tahun ni agak sedih sikit ah. Aku rasa tahun ni mesti duit raya dah xdapat, tapi kne pulak sedekah kat sedara mara. Yang paling penting budak2 kecik kat umah tuh. mak diorang dah siap sound awal2 dah nak duit raya dari aku. Adoi!!Diorang tak kesian ke kat aku yang xbekerjaya ni??Huhu..Sadis2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau diikutkan, hari ini aku dah kene stat keje, tapi aku mintak masuk lepas raya. Haha..Cuak gak weh nak keje ni, aku kene kurangkan sifat malas yang membiak dengan suburnya dalam diri aku, so kene buang sifat malas dan ganti dengan sikap rajin pulak. Hihi..Yeye jek aku ni. Harapnya aku leh ah kekal setahun dua, then seperti yang aku rancang, sambung stadi then bukak bisnes sdri..hahaha..Aku ni kuat berangan ah plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! Jap..nak gi sahur jap....:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas Bersahur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(^_^)...I'm back...Mak aih..Beratnya mata nehh..Hm..Arini bapak aku kejut aku seawal pukul 4 pagi suh aku g masak nasik. Waaa...Stress aku tak cukup tido..Kul 4 pagi tuh..Skang mata aku pon dah stat layu dah..Huhh! Tapi xpe ah..Nasib bek sekali sekala..Kalau hari-hari mau aku tak bagun tido pon..Haha!!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..Actually aku sangat lah nervousnya nak bekerja. Ada satu keje yang aku idamkan tapi belum ada rezeki. Aku tataw ah ape expectation dia or aku ni over-confident ke ape ke or over-qualified ke..*sigh*..Entahla..Malas dah nak berfikir. Sekarang aku ni aku cuma kene positif dalam hidup aku. Walau apa-apa pun rintangan yang akan berlaku akan ku hadapi dengan senyuman..Cewah! Ade gaya cam lagu DEWA x??huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hari yang lepas, aku berdating dengan Mr.H..Dia teman aku wat akaun maybank. Hmm..Nak dijadikan cerita, dah 2 3 kali aku pegi Maybank sebelum ni semata-mata nak wat akaun. 1st aku pegi branch kat Malim Jaya bersama bapak aku, bapak aku ade hal kat situ then dia suh aku g wat akaun kat Maybank situ. Ok, truely..Ini adalah 1st time aku wat akaun sendiri. Selama aku hidup 22 tahun, ini 1st time aku pegi dan isi borang nak wat akaun and isi borang kuar duit ASB. Hahaha. Pathetic x aku? Sebelom ni semua urusan keluar duit or masuk or wat buku akaun, semua bapak aku yang wat, semua bapak aku yang tulis. Aku cuma hulur ibu jari je. So bende 1st time yang aku wat sampai aku nervous gila. Tapi aku wat kool je. Well time kat Maybank Malim tuh, aku ckp ah aku nak wat akaun, then aku ingat nak wat akaun je. Tapi akak yang kat kaunter tuh punye lah tanya macam2, and then dia suh aku amek insuran. Insuran tuk diri ah, ntah aku pon xpaham ape bnde tuh then dia suh aku sain segala macam-macam bende, aku yang 1st time ni pon mmang blur jek, then aku ckp gn akak tuh aku tamau amek insuran, sebb akak aku pon ade wat insuran. Aku leh je amek gn akak aku. Aku cakap aku nak wat akaun je. Then akak tu nampak aku takmo amek insuran dia, dia pon cakap "adik, u tamau ke mau ke, u kene amek jugak. Nah!Amek ni ketas and sign, sini..(smbil tunjuk tempat aku kene sign)..sini dan sini"..Aku yang blur ni pon pandang je ah akak tuh. AKu macam pelik, nape dia nak paksa aku amek plak?Even sebulan 20ringgit pon tapi kalau aku takmo, suke ati aku ah..huhu..Betul kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, kad ic aku tak bleh bace, so dia suh aku g wat ic baru. Yang lawaknye akak tadi suh aku masuk duit dulu then baru g tukar ic and trus leh dpat kad. pastu aku macam rasa leceh sebab Malim jauh dari umah aku, aku gi situ sebab nk teman bapak aku je. Then aku cakap kat akak tuh, "xpe ah kak..Saya wat kat ayer keroh je ah"..Aku pon senyum dan terus blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik tu aku cter kat akak aku, and akak aku kata itu memang strategi diorang nak tingkatkan sales. Tapi memaksa orang dan mengambil duit org tanpa kerelaan itu dah namenye mencabuli hak asasi manusia. yela..Itu duit kita dan hak kita. Mana boleh nak amek sesuka hati. Kalau aku xredha, kan dah macam mencuri. Itulah kadang-kadang aku fikir, orang nak cepat kaya or orang yang nak untung banyak, macam-macam cara singkat boleh guna. Jadi kalau dia amek cara paksaan, adakah duit yang diterima itu halal? Means ye ah, yang aku taw pasal insurans ni, dia macam satu tabung, kau bayar then kau masuk dalam tabung tuh, so if memana ade emergency, duit dalam tabung tuh akan digunakn untuk cover emergency itu. sperti contohnya kemalangan, nilai kemalangan RM1000, tapi orang tuh baru bayar RM 100, so RM900 akan dicover oleh syarikat insuran yang duit tuh dapat dari orang lain yang membayar insuran yang sama. Ha..Paham tak konsep nya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Petikan dari Wikipedia.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mudharabah Model (Profit Sharing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this principle, the entrepreneur or al-Mudharib (takaful operator) will accept payment of the takaful installments or takaful contributions (premium) termed as Ra's-ul-Mal from investors or providers of capital or fund (takaful participants) acting as Sahib-ul-Mal. The contract specifies how the profit (surplus) from the operations of takaful managed by the takaful operator is to be shared, in accordance with the principle of al-Mudharabah, between the participants as the providers of capital and the takaful operator as the entrepreneur. The sharing of such profit may be in a ratio of 50:50, 60:40, 70:30, etc. as mutually agreed between the contracting parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to eliminate the element of uncertainty in the takaful contract, the concept of tabarru (to donate, to contribute, to give away) is incorporated. In relation to this concept, a participant shall agree to relinquish as tabarru, certain proportion of his takaful installments or takaful contributions that he agrees or undertakes to pay should any of his fellow participants suffer a defined loss. This agreement enables him to fulfill his obligation of mutual help and joint guarantee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In essence, tabarru would enable the participants to perform their deeds in sincerely assisting fellow participants who might suffer a loss or damage due to a catastrophe or disaster. The sharing of profit or surplus that may emerge from the operations of takaful, is made only after the obligation of assisting the fellow participants has been fulfilled. It is imperative, therefore, for a takaful operator to maintain adequate assets of the defined funds under its care whilst simultaneously striving prudently to ensure the funds are sufficiently protected against undue over-exposure. Therefore the provision of insurance cover as a form of business in conformity with Shariah is based on the Islamic principles of al-Takaful and al-Mudharabah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Hari Raya is the pact among a group of people, called participants, reciprocally guaranteeing each other; while Al-Mudharabah is the commercial profit-sharing contract between the provider or providers of funds for a business venture and the entrepreneur who actually conducts the business. The operation of takaful may thus be envisaged as the profit-sharing business venture between the takaful operator and the individual members of a group of participants who desire to reciprocally guarantee each other against a certain loss or damage that may be inflicted upon any one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dalam bahasa senangya macam gini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TH2FK-GuQrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lhaOzSP61qA/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TH2FK-GuQrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lhaOzSP61qA/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511707942487737010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali, Abu, Bakar dan Aziz masing-masing membayar (menderma) RM100, RM 300, RM 200, dan RM 400 setiap bulan ke akaun takaful insuran mereka. So, andai kata Ali yang cuma mambayar RM100 setiap bulan itu mengalami kemalangan dan terpaksa claim insuran. Nilai kemalangan nya pula ialah RM1000, so even Ali calim lebih dari RM100, insuran tetap akan cover dan ia akan menggunakan duit yang ada di dalam tabung takaful tersebut. So, itulah konsepnya takaful dalam Islam. Memang nampak kool kan? Tapi persoalannya, jika Aziz dipaksa membayar RM400 tanpa kerelaannya. Apakah hukum duit yang didermakan ke dalam tabungan itu??Ha...ade macam soalan SPM tak? Hahaha..Aku ni boleh jadi penggubal soalan. Kompem yang stadi jek boleh jawab..Ok..Aku sendiri tataw ape jawapannya dan apa hukumnya..Cuma sesiapa yang arif pasal bende alah ini, boleh la tolong-tolong jawab pada soalan saya ye??Marilah kita share ilmu yang ada pada kita..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu..Oklah..Itu saja untuk hari ini..Tak sangka aku terer gak gune paint..Hahaha..Lukisan buruk amat..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! Lupa nak share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TH2HC8flNPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yP8hNSDQb-4/s1600/DSC-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TH2HC8flNPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yP8hNSDQb-4/s320/DSC-0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511710003639432434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. H, Hepi 10 month Anniversary ye..Haha  dah macam 10 tahun je kita kenal kan??LOve ya..:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5039305968701029478?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pejamkan matu mu untuk ku&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah dunia berkata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Usah kau ragu disini tempatmu&lt;br /&gt;Walau berubah dimata kita&lt;br /&gt;Tetap indah selagi kau masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tertawa kecewa terpisah&lt;br /&gt;Jalan yang lurus yang berhalang&lt;br /&gt;Adakah semua ini yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun hanya mengejar dunia semata-mata&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap ku masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;Adakah semua ini yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun hanya mengejar dunia semata-mata&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap ku masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;Bukalah matamu&lt;br /&gt;Biar aku memelukmu&lt;br /&gt;Kita bersama masih muda masih mentah&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap kau masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama ini ( 7x )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8752315047848470898</id><published>2010-08-27T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T23:33:59.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat cinta untuk kamu</title><content type='html'>Dear H,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Lihatlah Langit Di Atas Sana&lt;br /&gt;    Tersenyum Melihat Tingkah Kita&lt;br /&gt;    Selalu Ada Peristiwa&lt;br /&gt;    Yang Membawa Pertengkaran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Maksudku Hanya Ingin Yang Baik&lt;br /&gt;    Untuk Kita Berdua Dalam Bercinta&lt;br /&gt;    Baiknya Aku Buruknya Aku&lt;br /&gt;    Terimalah Aku Apa Adanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    Pastikan Kau Dengan Aku&lt;br /&gt;    Jangan Ada Cinta Lain&lt;br /&gt;    Tak Pernah Aku Terlintas&lt;br /&gt;    Niat Ku Untuk Berpaling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Maafkanlah Aku Sayang&lt;br /&gt;    Bila Belum Kau Bahagia&lt;br /&gt;    Sejauh Langit Di Atas&lt;br /&gt;    Kan Ku Kejar Bahagiamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Biar Langit Dan Bumi Meruntuh&lt;br /&gt;    Biar Jasad Kita Tertimbun Di Sana&lt;br /&gt;    Tetap Bersama, Tak Ingin Lepas&lt;br /&gt;    Mencintaimu Ku Jadi Begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M_yK7uYijns?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M_yK7uYijns?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah apa yang berlaku hari ini menjadi kenangan. Dan hari ini aku belajar sesuatu. Cinta xsemestinya membahagiakan. Ia juga menderitakan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila rasa tamak mula bermain dalam diri, bila rasa tak puas hati bercampur aduk, bila rasa ego mula menguasai diri, bila keterlanjuran yang sedikit dipandang bagak, bila emosi menjadi diri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahagia yang lama mula dipandang sepi, tawa yang mesra mula dilupakan, belaian yang manja mula di dinginkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kesedaran mula timbul, rasa kesal mula menyesakkan dada, akhirnya cinta yang dibina di sipi benteng. Mencari jalan kembali pulang, mencari saki baki kasih yang terdampar di pesisir pantai yang separuhnya sudah dibawa pergi ombak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kenangan yang tertinggalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berfikir sebelum bertindak, mungkin apa yang berlaku ari ini adalah ujian untuk aku. Ya..Ujian yang sangat menguji kesabaran. Nasib baik ada teman yang sudi menlong dan aku sangt berterima kasih kepadanya. Ada rasa sedikit sebal sebab bukan superhero ku yang datang membantu tetapi rasa syukur ku sebab ada juga insan yang sudi membantu. Kalau tidak, mungkin aku kene heret MAU ke bengkel sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa sebal aku palitkan pada kau, aku lepaskan pada kau, sehingga aku lupa, kau nyawa aku. Akhirnya aku terdiam sendiri dan mengerti, apa buruknya kau, apa cantiknya kau, aku dah jadikan kau jiwa aku. Jadi kau adalah aku dan aku adalah kau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saling memahami memerlukan kesabaran yang tinggi dan aku kadang-kadang tidak mampu untuk bersabar. Bukan sebab kekasih lama lebih bagus, tidak, tapi sebab aku tak pernah merasa cinta yang menyakitkan. Dan selama ini, aku cuma menyakitkn perasaan orang. Hilang bila diperlukan, Muncul bila terasa kebosanan..*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab itu hari ini baru aku sedar. Cinta itu pahit, dan ia juga manis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku jika aku tidak sempurna, maafkan aku jika perangaiku tiada rupa, maafkan aku kerna terlanjur jatuh cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u...-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;-E-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8752315047848470898?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8752315047848470898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/08/surat-cinta-untuk-kamu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8752315047848470898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8752315047848470898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/08/surat-cinta-untuk-kamu.html' title='Surat cinta untuk kamu'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4374614011462517753</id><published>2010-08-08T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:36:46.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life woulds suck without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am happy today cause of you my friend..Happy graduated....Hope all the best for your future undertaking. Hey, ramai jeles dengan keakraban klas kita taw...I LOVE MY BMFR 2006-2010 so much I would die...thanks to my parents for the beloved flower and cherish this meaningful evening together with me and also not forget to mention my syangness and my very bestfriend, ema. I do love you guys...Konvo entry after this ya...Still tired to typing a word....I do miss you guys..BMFR d besttt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I feel glad my classmate do care about my re;ationship and ask my husni to take care on me..Haha..So, u kene jaga i leklok k??Nati ema pukul nati..ema besar taw..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dearest syangness...thanks a lot for the bunga, i thought I got none...Hihi..Love you...This song is dedicated especially for you..Mmmuuaahh..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/77FONykEfXc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Dont you think that this music video is us??So sweet aite??:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;You're standing at my door&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you take back&lt;br /&gt;All you said before&lt;br /&gt;Like how much you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd never come back&lt;br /&gt;But here you are again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I was stupid for telling you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was wrong for tryin' to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've got issues&lt;br /&gt;But you're pretty messed up too&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I found out I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you&lt;br /&gt;Is so dysfunctional&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't miss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly,&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&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/7716657113057661370-4374614011462517753?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4374614011462517753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-life-woulds-suck-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4374614011462517753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4374614011462517753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-life-woulds-suck-without-you.html' title='my life woulds suck without you'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-513794310171339979</id><published>2010-07-28T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T13:11:49.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keliru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mode: keliru nak mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entahlah.. Aku sekarang tengah keliru nak mati. Apa yang aku nak dalam hidup? Apa yang aku perlukan? Apa kelebihan aku? Sejak kebelakanan aku selalu mengeluh, aku selalu berfikir tentang diri aku. Actually bukan pasal diri aku pun, pasal diri someone. Aku keliru dengan apa yang aku ada. Aku rimas sekarang ni. Rimas dengan perasaan sendiri. Rimas sebab aku dah jadi perempuan. rimas sebab aku dah cepat tacing. Rimas sebab aku dah kurang fokus. Rimas sebab apa yang aku wat semua tak kene. Rimas sebab xde keje lagi. Rimas sebab aku sendiri rimas dengan diri aku sendiri. Rimas jugak sebab aku mula menyampah dengan someone. Rimas sebab aku tak boleh nak express diri. Rimas sebab kene jaga hati orang (sedangkan aku memang tak penah piki perasaan orang). Rimas sebab semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu aku ikut mak aku pegi masjid, then ada ustazah ni bagi ceramah. Memang menarik dan ceramahnya semua pasal sifat aku yang teruk gile ni. Dan satu yang buat aku tertarik is bila dia cakap kenapa institusi kekeluargaan sekarang rapuh. Ia rapuh sebab lemahnya iman di dada. Tersentak aku. Ustazah tu cakap, sebab lemahnya iman, sebab tuh ramai yang bercerai, sebab bila gaduh semuanya lepas, semuanya ego, syaitan dah kawal diri. Masya-Allah. Terus aku teingat peristiwa yang aku bergaduh dengan bf aku. Padahal salah faham je kot, tapi aku dah rasa macam nak putus. Memang dari dulu lagi, setiap kali aku gaduh dengan ex aku, aku mesti nk mintak clash. Nampak sangt lemahnya iman aku..Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang paling penting, ustazah tu berikan ciri-ciri isteri yang bakal meruntuhkan institusi kekeluargaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang kuat mengeluh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang kuat mengungkit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang suka bermekap secara berlebih-lebihan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang membiarkan suaminya makan berseorangan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang meminati suami orang/ lelaki lain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isteri yang suka meminta-minta benda yang di luar kemampuan suami.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masya-Allah. Di harapkan aku di jauhkan dari ke-6 sifat2 di atas. Insya-Allah. Amiin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang nombor 1 tuh mungkin aku selalu buat. Aku selalu mengeluh tentang diri sendiri, selalu mengeluh dengan orang yang ada di sisi aku. Bukan mengeluh apa, cuma mengeluh bila apa yang dirancang tak berlaku seperti yang dirancang...*sigh* (haaa..tu dah mengeluh da..huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, aku borak dengan kawan lama aku, dan kami bercerita tentang apa yang berlaku pada kami dalam masa terdekat ni,.Aku jadi takut pada masa akan datang..Aku mula rasa hati aku berkocak hebat. Mampukah aku jalani hidup yang mencabar akan datang? Mampukah aku, dengan hati yang lemah, iman yang kurang, mampukah aku tepis segala onak dan duri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih lagi mencari identiti diri. Berperang dengan perasaan dan emosi sambil mahu diri ini berlandaskan syariat. Sejak dari hari perbincangan kami, aku tak tahu mana silapnya perhubingan kami. Ia menjadi semakin dingin hari ke hari, hingga aku tergambar perpisahan, tapi cepat-cepat aku padamkan supaya aku lebih yakin dengan diri sendiri. kemungkinan betul kata kawan aku, mungkin kau perlukan masa untuk diri sendiri. Mungkin. Tapi bagi aku, tu macam lari dari masalah. Kita perlu bersedia menghadapi apa jua rintangan bersama. Tapi akhir-akhir ini, aku hilang sifat optimistik, aku tak jai positive, aku jadi negative. Aku mula merasa offended. Entahlah, bercakap tanpa point macam kau buat keje tak berpekdah juga. Sama je maksudnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaa..aku lupe, aku kecik hati dengan bf aku sebab dia cakap aku macam 'someone'....Aku geram betul..aku bukan budak tu wehhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-513794310171339979?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/513794310171339979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/keliru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/513794310171339979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/513794310171339979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/keliru.html' title='keliru'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3812185444447594612</id><published>2010-07-19T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:49:38.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prince charming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TERGLKIvcXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B_63pGCXxiY/s1600/1_256845894l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;" What will happen when you're not your prince charming sinderella?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila hari tu aku terbaca blog someone, aku ternampak soalan yang cukup menarik hati sanubari aku ini. Haha. Untuk orang yang macam aku, yang selalu mencari-cari cinta sejati dan berjumpa dengan idaman hati tapi...aku bukan idaman hati dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu kesah waktu aku kat matrik, dan serius kisah ini memalukan. Tapi disebabkan aku dah takde perasaan kat mamat tuh, aku boleh cerita pengalaman memalukan aku ni pada orang ramai. Waktu aku kat matrik, aku ade minat sorang mamat ni, serius comel gile, dah ah gaya macam jepon2 sikit, memang serius aku minat gile ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya bermula begini..Hari pertama aku nampak mamat ni is hari pertama kitorang stat kuliah dekat matrik. So sebab tu hari pertama then aku dan kawan aku (izzah), kami pergilah ke kedai double A (kedai stationary) kat matrik aku. So time aku duk pandang2 barang-barang kat dalam kedai tuh, tetiba aku nmpak creature yang pling indah kat mata aku. Mamat tu pakai kemeja putih, suar hitam, kasut hitam and beg selempang (xingat kaler ape), dan dia pakai spek bingkai hitam (ala..yang macam budak old skool slalu pakai tuh)...Dari saat aku pandang mamat tuh, mata aku tak berkedip tengok dia..hahaha..tetiba aku mcm di awang-awangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk pengetahuan semua, aku bukan orang yang mudah jatuh cinta ataw suka pada lelaki, nak tahu sebab ape?Sebab aku anti lelaki...hahaha..seriusly, aku anti kaple, aku anti lelaki, lagi-lagi lelaki poyo dan sebetulnya, aku tak ramai kawan lelaki sebab au tak pandai berkawan dengan lelaki..,huhu..Tapi sebab mamat tuh comel sangat..so aku pon tersuka ah kat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah syok pandang-pandang budak tuh, tetibe member aku ni tepok aku, terkejut aku, then aku tunjuk kat membe aku mamat tuh. kitorang duk skodeng depn pintu double A tuh..hahaha..lawak..tetiba aku rasa mesti mamat tuh da perasan dah..haahah..Pastu, sejak hari tu, aku selalu g double A dengan harpan aku leh jumpe mamat tuh..seriuslyy...aku nk jumpe dia lagi..nk tgok muke dia lagi....aku pon tataw aku leh jadi angau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duk aku cari-cari, tapi aku xpenah nampak mamat tuh, memang hampa gile ahh. Seriously, then satu hari, aku duk kat kuliah, duk tepi sebb dah penuh dah tempat aku n d geng slalu lepak, tiba-tiba aku terpandang kat belakang dan aku nampak...."wah..mamat yang aku mint tuh...."..Memang hepi tahap gaban la...Selama ni aku xpenah nk pandang kat belakang sebb ramai sngt lelaki..nyampah aku tgok lelaki reramai ni..semak..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha..padahal aku pemalu gile..saje buat otai&lt;/span&gt;)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sejak dari tuh, aku sangat bersemangat nak datang kuliah..Bayangkan orang yang kau selalu cari setiap hari rupanya budak kuliah kau. Aku dalam hati piki..Isk,.,ni jodoh ni..Hahaha..Tapi sejak aku nampak dia, aku cuma bitaw member aku izzah je yang aku minat mamat ni, sebab kalau bitaw geng aku, abes ahh..kompem kecoh..kompem dari orang tataw jadi tawu..so, bile dah selalu sngat mamat tuh duk kat depan aku gn duk kat belakang line aku. Aku jadi ringan mulut ah bertanya. Aku cungkil2 sikit dari member yang duk kat depan aku..so dari situ ah aku taw name dia "MOHAMAD AZRI MUIN"..Hahaha..gila aku stalk budak tuh abes-abesan..dulu kan zaman fs..aku stalk dia, tengok pic dia dulu2..memang aku jadi macm stalker..Roomate aku pon tolong aku stalk..siap msg aku kalau jumpe azri..memang lawak...Sampailah aku dapat nombor dia. Tapi dulu aku tak sabar, aku selalu piki, nape dia xrespon pon kat aku, dia xde perasaan ke kat aku?Aku memng kecewa betul ah sebab respon dia tak speerti yang aku nak. Then aku kol dia, aku borak2, tapi da tataw sape aku, sebab aku menyamar..hahahaha,...memang bodoh gile dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai lah satu hari, aku cakap gn member aku, aku nak tnye azri ah, dia suka kat aku ke x. Member aku pon cakap ah.."try je ahh...atleast kau tahu perasaan dia". Sume orang suh aku tanye kat azri. So aku kol azri cakap nak jumpe..Aku tunggu tapi dia tak datang..Last2 malam tuh aku kol...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. this part memang sadis gile ahh..aku tnye kat Azri, "Azri, kau suka kat aku x??". dan Azri pun jawab.."Ntahla, xde perasaan"..Hahahaha..Demmm..bapak malu gile aku. Serius..Lepas dia cakap macm tuh, aku tak pegi kuliah keesokan harinya, tapi kantoi satu kuliah tawu aku xdtanag sebab aku sorang je yang tak datang dan lecterur aku panggil nama aku..Pewhh..lagi malu gile akuu...hahaha...Tapi dulu serius aku kecewa...tapi skang bile kenang balik..aku rasa aku lawak gile....Selamber je tnye camgitu, takde mukadimah langsung..Hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu lah kerja gile yang pertama dan terakhir aku pernah buat. Tapi time tahu jawapan azri, aku memang takleh terima kenyataan dan oleh sebab Azri tuh budak pandai, So, aku blaja kuat2 supaya, aku nye target dapat pointer dari dia tercapai. Hahaha..Ko taw aku stalk dia sampai no IC dia pon aku tawu...hahahaha...Sengal kn?Tapi at d same time, aku gn dia xde ah bermusuh pon. Aku kontek dia blek time kat Utem, time tuh dia dah msuk UTM..huhu...Oklah tuh, tapi lepas aku kawan dengan dia, perasaan aku pada dia dah takde dah. Maybe sebenarnya, aku cume nk berkawan je kot gn dia. Over je kot perasaan yang lain2 tuh..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tak rasa ade orang yang se'daring' aku tanye soklan tuh kat budak yang pendiam. Haha..dia budak yang agak pendiam ah., and dia mesti pelik denga aku yang slamber gile..Dia prince charming aku dulu, tapi sekarang tempat dia dah berganti dengan orang lain. Kalau dulu jawapan dia "Ya..". Kompom sampai skang dia masih prince charming aku. Haha..Tapi orang kata, jodoh pertemuan di tangan Tuhan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa....nak tengok gamba '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prince charming&lt;/span&gt;' aku dulu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TERGLKIvcXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B_63pGCXxiY/s1600/1_256845894l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TERGLKIvcXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B_63pGCXxiY/s320/1_256845894l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495594602812371314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prince charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..well kredit to azri untuk pic neh..aku pon dah xingt mane aku rembat pic dia ni. Btw, itu cerita lama aku..Time change, dan aku rasa mamat ni pon dah bahagia dengan pilihan dia. HOpe the best for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sape kate kalau prince charming kau tak suka kau, kau akan hilang primce charming tuh, I a takkan hilang cuma Allah bagi yang baru untuk kau. Allah akan bagi kau prince charming yang betul-betul sesuai dengan kau, yang akan anggap kau sorang je cinderella dalam hati dia. Cuma masa je yang bisa akan tentukan semua ini. Dan percaya dan redha dengan ketetntuanNYA...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriusly, aku dan kecewa memang tak dapat dipisahkan. Dari dulu aku mencari apa itu Cinta, Dimana Cinta..Mungkin ramai yang beranggapan aku playgirl sebab mempunyai ramai kekasih, dan semuanya menyanyangi aku. Tapi kadang-kadang nak mencari yang sesuai dengan diri kita memang payah. Susah! Sanagat susah!!Tapi berkat kesabaran, Alhamdulillah. Aku bersyukur dengan apa yang aku ada hari ini. Alhamdulillah....(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://cikmimiehanimi.blogspot.com/"&gt;mimie&lt;/a&gt; atas soalan yang cukup buat aku teringat memori kelakar yang memalukan ini...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-3812185444447594612?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3812185444447594612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/prince-charming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3812185444447594612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3812185444447594612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/prince-charming.html' title='prince charming'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/TERGLKIvcXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B_63pGCXxiY/s72-c/1_256845894l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5340856129376914691</id><published>2010-07-12T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:43:54.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinta terakhir</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVuOwS3ICF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVuOwS3ICF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear sayang,&lt;br /&gt;This song is specially dedicated to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mungkin kita akan berbeza haluan, mungkin terputusnya percintaan, mungkinkan terlerai tanpa ikatan, usah ragu dengan takdir...Segalanya ketentuan Tuhan"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar apa-apa pun yang akan berlaku besok, asalkan kita cherish masa kita bersama, ia akan menjadi kenangan indah yang tak dapat dilupakan sampai bila-bila kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;U're my 1st love now and ever, and I hope its forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5340856129376914691?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5340856129376914691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinta-terakhir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5340856129376914691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5340856129376914691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinta-terakhir.html' title='cinta terakhir'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7144204112958920140</id><published>2010-07-11T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:39:49.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>korban cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*..lagu ini pernah diperkenalkan pada aku oleh someone, yang aku tak pernah faham kenapa dia suka lagu ni. Seriously, lagu ni macam something yang kau rasa, kemampuan kau terbatas. Tapi lewat kehidupan aku sekarang, aku semakin sedar, banyak bende yang berada di luar kemampuan kita. Andai kita ada impian, dan kita berusaha untuk mencapai harapan itu, pasti impian itu akan tercapai secara logiknya. Tapi andai takdir yang telah ditentukan, betapa banyak kali kau mencuba dan terus mencuba, jika bukan itu kesudahannya, eloklah kita pasrah terhadap suratannya. Bukan aku maksudkan, jangan berusaha, bukan. Tapi eloklah yang kita mengambil iktibar dan kesedaran, kenapa apa yang kita usahakan tidak tercapai, atau ironi di sebalik impian kita tersebut. Setiap perkara yang terjadi, ada sebab musababnya kenapa ia berlaku. Kadang-kadang aku rasa hidup aku sangat perfect. Tapi 2-3 menjak ni, semakin aku rasa, OK..You're nothing but just a spoil little girl. You're not intelligent enough, and you're not shining enough, you're lack of confidence, you're such a loser! Hah..itu yang aku rasa sekarang ni. Aku berperang dengan perasaaan, mungkin melihat rakan-rakan aku semuanya sudah berjaya dan aku masih lagi mencari tapak untuk memulakan hidup. Aku rasa diri aku semakin lama semakin suka untuk meng-complaint sebelum bertindak. Aku kurang leadership, aku kurang information, dan mungkin bila kau menaruh harapan yang tinggi pada sesuatu temuduga, kau akan rasa kecewa bila kau "ter-overqualified" untuk jawatan yang kau pohon. Seriously, aku ada sedikit hampa...*sigh*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bukan mudah untuk melarikan dari kerumitan cinta, tapi waktu ini perlu ku mengupas segalanya, kadang-kala pedih ini mencabarku melupakan semua, tapi perasaan kasih padamu, melebihi diriki. Tapi engkau bagaikan tidak mengerti, halangan cinta hanya kita berdua, terpaksa aku pergi mencari kesilpan sebenarnya..."&lt;/span&gt;-korban cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bf aku kata, sikap aku sekarang semakin pelik, aku dah xseceria sebelum dia knal aku, dan aku selalu umgkit kisah silam dia sampai dia naik bosan. Seriously, aku bukan sengaja nak ungkit-ungkit...cuma, kisah silam dia banyak persamaannya dengan kisah silam aku dan kisah silam itu yang telah lama aku cuba lupuskan dari kotak ingatan aku telah menjadi segar kembali selepas aku mengetahui kisah silamnya. Bukan niat aku untuk berubah, tapi sedari aku, aku hanya seperti biasa. Cuma mungkin perbualan benda yang sama dan permintaan merepek yang selalu aku ulang hingga sampai ketikanya dia sudah tidak tahan kerenah aku dan cuma mengiyakan permintaan merepek aku. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapi bf aku sangat sweet kan??&lt;/span&gt;). Dia insan yang sangat considered tentang perasaan orang lain dan aku selalu mengujinya..haha..Kadang-kadang seronok juga menduga hati dan perasaan orang. Aku ada satu perangai yang pelik yang mana aku suka menduga hati seseorang. Saja untuk tahu, apa tindakan yang akan dibuat oleh seseorang bilamana dia berhadapan denagn situasi2 tersebut. Salah satu cara menduga seseorang ialah, buat bende yang dia tak suka (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jangan buat betul-betul, berlakon je k?&lt;/span&gt;) dan lihat reaksinya, dan serously mengujakan aku. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walau last-last aku tahu, kompem kene marahnye lah...:p&lt;/span&gt;)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..apa lagi nak cerita ye??Hmm..petang tadi aku terbaca satu blog ni, tentang kisah percintaan sepasang kekasih. well lelaki tuh adalah kawan aku time skolah menengah and kami pernah flirt2 kejap. Tapi dia mmng nice, cume cinta monyet kn?Tak kekal. So then, dia penah kaple gn mmber aku and aku tgok dia mcm hepi. So, last-last aku tawu diorang break-up. So, adalah kot reasonnya tapi aku dah tak ingat. Sejak tuh aku baik semula denagn dia, tapi macam-macam gitu je la. Tup-tup aku tengok, dia dah in a realtionship. Pastu hari-hari ah aku bce shout out jiwang dia post kat wall fb..Actually mamat ni budak pandai ah, budak utm and skang dia dah keje dah kot. Memang untung ah awek dia yang skang dapat membe aku ni. Siap wat blog yang menceritakan kisah cinta diorang kot. Jiwang tak jiwang ah mamat ni..Haha..Ops!kat sini, aku tak cakap pon aku regret sebab putuskan hubungan aku yang dulu, sebab tengok ah! dia sangat bahagia kot dengan kekasih hati dia sekarang. Kalau ngan aku tak dapek ah nak jiwang-jiwang karat neh..hehehe...:P...Tapi aku sangat hepi sebab dia dah jumpe soulmate dia (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I found mine too..:P&lt;/span&gt;)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklah..silalah enjoy lagu bawah ni...Take care then!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: masih lagi berperang dengan perasaan stress untuk buat conference paper...go go chaiyok eimm!!!(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JxZkvh4PJQM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JxZkvh4PJQM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7144204112958920140?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7144204112958920140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/korban-cinta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7144204112958920140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7144204112958920140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/korban-cinta.html' title='korban cinta'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6611215662364915713</id><published>2010-07-10T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:09:43.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kebahagiaan dalam perpisahan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Jw8pvgVzYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Jw8pvgVzYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6611215662364915713?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6611215662364915713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/kebahagiaan-dalam-perpisahan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6611215662364915713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6611215662364915713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/07/kebahagiaan-dalam-perpisahan.html' title='kebahagiaan dalam perpisahan'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6560514115538677871</id><published>2010-06-29T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:25:32.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAMAYA...:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ADAMAYA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, hari ni aku saja ushar2 youtube then aku jumpa lagu dakmie-yang terindah..Huhu..Best2...and dia sebenarnya OST cerita Adamaya kat TV3 tuh. Well aku bukan orang yang tgok TV, so aku memang kurng updated gn cerita2 TV ni. So, aritu aku tgok balik cerita I'm not Single. Haa..Actually aku penah tgok cerita tuh kat wayang, tapi aku xingat gn sape aku tgok dan bila. Tapi yang pastinya aku memang dah tengok dah cerita tuh. Dulu, time aku tgok cerita tuh, aku rasa nonsense gila. Haha. Camne nak cakap ek? Time part sedih-sedih, aku tak rasa sedih, tapi rasa cam " Oh Men! Poyo gile ahh.." and aku rasa si Maya tu ntah ap-apa ntah. Tapi haritu, bila aku tgok balik, aku baru ada perasaan. Means, aku hampir nages tgok cerita tuh, dan gelak bila time diorang wat kelako. Dulu aku nyampah sebab aku rasa diorang xpandai berlakon. Nampak berpura-pura jek, tapi rupanya aku rasa dulu aku bukan prang yang berperasaan. Aku kosong...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila tgok drama Adamaya plak, time Adam cakap dia still akan cintakan maya sepanjang hayat, tiba-tiba airmata aku pun mengalir. Sangat tersentuh kot..huhu~Seriously, aku tanak jadi Dani. Aku taknak kacaw hidup rumahtangga orang, even dia cinta pertama aku. Bagi aku, kebahagiaan dia adalah kebahagiaan aku walau aku sendiri macam orang gila. Aku tak mahu obses pada seseorang, sampai aku sakitkan perasaan orang lain. Walau aku tahu, kadang-kadang aku mampu rampas balik cinta aku yang dlu, tapi aku yang tak mahu. Dan aku sangat berharap..Aku bukan Dani...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku tengok Adam, aku teringat pada cinta aku. He is a nice man I ever meet. Dan kami dipertemukan secara kebetulan, berkenalan dan bercinta. Tapi mungkin takdir bukan milik kami, dia ada restriction yang halang kami pergi lebih jauh, walau hati masing-masing tak boleh bernyawa if salah seorang tiada. Bagi aku, dia cinta aku yang paling hebat setakat ini, tapi aku xboleh menaruh harapan yang tinggi, cuma boleh bermimpi yang indah-indah je. Huhu~ Tapi aku gembira.. Sebab walau dia bukan milik aku akan datang, tapi aku yakin, aku bukan orang yang dia boleh lupakan dengan sekejap, dan dia juga bukan orang yang aku boleh lupakan dengan memetik jari...*sigh*..Orang yang dapat memiliki dia memang sangat bertuah, sebab dia sangat perfect. Mungkin kalau bukan jodoh kami, aku harap dia berbahagia selalu...(^_^)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkahwin dengan restu keluarga itu berkat. Aku tengok depan mata kepala aku sendiri, perkahwinan yang ibu bapanya xmerestui. Sedih sangat. Diherdik di depan ibu sendiri, dilayan seperti hamba abdi. Hmm..cukuplah, aku tak mampu nak bercerita...(T_T)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episod 21 berjaya buat hati aku untuk cari kekuatan menulis untuk hari ini. Walau badan aku penat travel dari KL-Shah Alam-Melaka- KL..tapi selepas aku tengok Adamaya, tangan aku ringan untuk menulis dan airmata pun meluncur dengan lajunya. Mungkin banyak sangat yang aku fikir sekarang ni. Banyak sangat benda dalam otak aku yang tak mampu aku ungkapkan satu persatu. Ada satu quote yang tersangat aku admire, dari orang yang aku sangat admire juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Life is indefinitely stranger than a mind could invent" -Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OKlah, stop ah berjiwang-jiwang, ni nak smbung cerita. Pada entry yang lepas, aku ada sebut yang hati aku rasa xsedap, dan aku rasa something buruk yang akan terjadi. Dan its happen pada ahli keluarga aku yang terdekat. Ia cerita yang sedih dan xmampu aku nak cerita kat sini..Dan aku sangat berharap agar kehidupannya bahagia...:'(...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sini je ah aku cerita, sekarang aku dah jadi perempuan sampai ade orang ckp aku kuat emo dah sekarang. Haha! Tak pelah, dah besar kot..hihi...tata then..bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lupa..Aku nak share lagu yang aku rasa bermakna untuk aku..Have fun then!!Enjoy..:)..[Sayang, this is for u...:p..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p5lahXKcZLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p5lahXKcZLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/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/7716657113057661370-6560514115538677871?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6560514115538677871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/adamaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6560514115538677871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6560514115538677871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/adamaya.html' title='ADAMAYA...:)'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7299511004179963559</id><published>2010-06-24T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:22:00.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pernah tak korang tengok gambar someone, dan kau rasa rindu yang menebal terhadapnya, tapi kau xde kekuatan nak contact dia, sebab kau dengan dia dah tak seperti dulu? Hmm.. Aku pasti semua orang penah rasa macam gitu kan? 2-3 hari ini, perasaan aku tak menentu, berdebar-debar, dan aku rasa macam sesuatu yang buruk akan berlaku. Tapi aku tak tahu apa yang buruk itu, sebab instinct aku tak dapat mengesannya, dan seriously hati aku tak tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entahla kenapa, hari ni tangan aku gatal nak bukak friendster, dan aku kembali pada zaman fs yang dulu, yang mana kau boleh bace balik komen2 jiwang yang kau hantar pada bekas kekasih dan kau boleh bace shout ot terakhir kau yang kau rindu kan dia. Serously, 2thun dah aku tak bukak fs dan shout out aku masih sperti dulu...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku selalu bilang pada diri aku, past is past. Xguna kau nak ingat kenangan lama yang akan buat kau sakit jiwa, tapi kadang-kadang otak aku gatal nak jugak ungkit kisah-kisah silam dan lepas tuh mula lah hati tak tenang. Susah jugak nak lepaskan perasaan pada bekas kekasih, lagi-lagi bekas kekasih kau tuh sangat baik walaupon agak poyo sikit. Layan je perangai ko yang macam hampeh sampai kau naik lemak. Iskk...serious aku tak patut friendster tadi..Kan dah emo dah skang..SENGAL AHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla..aku malas nak cakap pasal tuh, tapi hari ini aku gembira...sebab ade someone send msg berbunyi..."I'm yours"...haha...bangga jap..Thanks pada sender tuh, hope you're mine tooo...:)..Hilang emo segala bagai bila  dpat msg camgitu..hihi...suka2...&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/7716657113057661370-7299511004179963559?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7299511004179963559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/pernah-tak-korang-tengok-gambar-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7299511004179963559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7299511004179963559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/pernah-tak-korang-tengok-gambar-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1330975742916237742</id><published>2010-06-23T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:53:16.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>childish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry..Aku rasa entry beberapa hari lepas xreleven langsung. Aku mintak maaf kalau ada yg tersinggung membaca entry aku yang lepas. Sebenarnya entry tu bukan untuk sesiapa, tapi aku cuma tulis nak luahkan je, tapi ada yang salah faham, so dari menyebabkan kehidupan aku jadi kucar kacir, dengan orang yang salah faham dan berkecil hati, aku delete entry tersebut. Jadi, aku mintak maaf kepada sesiapa yang terluka hatinya, yang terasa entry tersebut ditujukan untuk anda, tapi sebenarnya bukan. So, maaf sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku juga kata entry tuh xrelevan sebab nampak sangat aku childish. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Konon xsuka orang emo, padahal diri sendiri lagi emo kot&lt;/span&gt;). Huhu..Biasa ah perempuan kan, bende kecik pon boleh jadi besar. Terpijak kaki pon boleh merajuk seminggu, inikan pula terguris hati. Mahu sampai mati ingat kot. Haha~ Okay2, xrelevan langsung..Huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam kawan lama aku ade offer diri nak masuk meminang aku. Haha~ Ok! Ini serius lawak. Aku tak tahu lah dia betul2 ke tipu, tapi macam main-main je. Huhu. Seriously, aku memang rasa nak kawen, tapi rasa nak kawen dengan org yang aku suka ah. Hihi. Mesti best kan? Sejak aku kenal someone, aku dah mula berangan-angan. Dulu aku xpenah pun berangan pasal nak kawen, nak ada relationship yang serius pon aku taknak. Sebab aku ni bukan orang yang suka ada komitmen. RIMAS. Yela, maybe sebab aku memang selesa berkawan rapat gn sume org, leh kuar je gn sesape, leh bergelak ketawa bersama sesiapa, dam mungkin juga sebab kebanyakan kawan-kawan aku adalah lelaki dan aku tak rasa aku perlukan someone untuk jadi kekasih aku. Aku malas nak dengar pasal cemburu2 buta ni, gaduh2 sebab kawan2, huhh...bosan! So, aku memang xsuka komitmen ah senang cite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi semuanya berubah, haha..Maknanya aku dah ready kot nak ada serius relationship. Tapi...ha..masalahnye..ade ke nak orang yang macam aku ni? Perangai serupa lelaki, selebet, pendek, gemuk, banyak jerawat, xcantik. Hmmm~ Mesti tak ada kan? Kalau ada pun, kompem dia memang xbetul. Haha! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ST, jangan marah..:P&lt;/span&gt;)...Bila kita dah ready, tapi masa pulak yang jadi masalah. Tapi xpe, kalau ade jodoh xkemana kan? Selagi aku masih kuat, dan hati aku masih sayang, aku akan kotakan janji-janji aku. Tapi andai hati aku tak kuat, dan kasih aku berkurang, aku mintak maaf. Mungkin bukan jodoh kita. Huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam bila aku selak2 pasal entry perkahwinan segala bagai, aku jadi takut. Ok, berat gak tanggungjawab seorang isteri, tapi berat lagi tanggungjawab seorang suami. Pada umur 22 tahun, aku tak rasa aku mampu untuk menjalani tanggungjawab tersebut. So, aku harap 3tahun akan datang, aku dah lebih matang untuk menjalani kehidupan aku. Huhu..Doakan aku ya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari ni, aku cuba untuk digged out my weakness and and my strength. I also try to construct my own agenda in life. Aku nak ada perancangan rapi dalam hidup, dan setakat ni, ade bebarapa goal yang ingin aku capai dalam hidup aku. Antaranya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apply keje yang releven dengan kos aku, dan kalau boleh aku nak area yang luar dari Melaka. Aku nak cuba hidup berdikari sendiri.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sambung Master if aku xjumpe keje yang sesuai dalam masa 6bulan. I guess cam nak ambil MBA, but tengok keadaan macamana, and aku juga mungkin kene tanye pendapat ramai sebelum membuat keputusan, Universiti pilihan pun mungkin luar dari MElaka, dan terasa mahu ke Jepun ah..huhu..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Married in the age of 25..(Insya-Allah). Hope that time aku nye financial status dah stabil ah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berenti keje in the age of 29, and belajar nak bukak bakeri. Home cook bakeri pon boleh kot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open up my own bakery shop in the age of 30..Lagi bes kalau style ala2 Jco..hihi...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pakai Accord in the age of 35..yeyy!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having 5 children, 3boys 2 gurls...(^_^)..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having a blast life with my love one till I die...(^_^)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and at the same time, help my family in any way, if they need my help...:)..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu..9 bende yang aku nak capai dalam hidup aku, dan list ni mungkin akan bertambah dan akan berkurang. Tapi setakat ni, ini lah goal aku sendiri....Anda pula bagaimana??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-1330975742916237742?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1330975742916237742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/childish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1330975742916237742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1330975742916237742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/childish.html' title='childish'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5834949674998561596</id><published>2010-06-10T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:51:25.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undefined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" And there's just no turnin back&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's under attack&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give everything I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Never say never - JB &amp;amp; JS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My heart is ache so much when hearing this music, I dont know why this strange feeling coming up suddenly. Is this my destiny?? Sometimes I dont know if my heart can be strong enough to continue living like this. I dont know. I dont know about my future and sometime I'm scared to death. What my destiny will be, and it ache me so much I would die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i too pathetic? Sometimes i feel that, I dont want to have this feeling, but in contrast I am grateful to have this feeling. The word "regret" never come up even once in my thought but the scared of losing you is always frightened me a lot. I know, our feeling wont change, but this is not about "that" feeling. Whenever I keep thinking about our future, I feel down. I cant imagine a life without you, and could I have a nice day without your picture in? Can I be happy? This thought haunted me this few days as we talk about our future together. It's hard right?hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;So dear, I make up my mind, and those word above is my answer, and I never say never. I will fight it with you, cause this is my destiny, and I know we can make it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I dont mind people trying to sabotage us or separate us, but as long as u trust me, I'll stayed, and I promise I'll hold your hand tightly until you say "it's over"...(^_^)..&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/7716657113057661370-5834949674998561596?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5834949674998561596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-theres-just-no-turnin-back-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5834949674998561596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5834949674998561596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-theres-just-no-turnin-back-when.html' title='undefined'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-9006355216511351151</id><published>2010-06-09T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:39:09.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never say never</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Z5-P9v3F8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Z5-P9v3F8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say never (never never never)&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick, pick, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick, pick, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick, pick, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick, pick, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I never thought that I could walk through fire&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could take a burn&lt;br /&gt;I never had the strength to take it higher&lt;br /&gt;Until I reached the point of no return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's just no turnin back&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's under attack&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give everything I have&lt;br /&gt;It's my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never say never (I will fight)&lt;br /&gt;I will fight till forever (make it right)&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you knock me down&lt;br /&gt;I will not stay on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up (up up up...)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never (ne-never say never x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could feel this power&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could feel this free&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough to climb the highest tower&lt;br /&gt;And I'm fast enough to run across the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there's just no turnin back&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's under attack&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give everything I have&lt;br /&gt;Cuz this is my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never say never (I will fight)&lt;br /&gt;I will fight till forever (make it right)&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you knock me down&lt;br /&gt;I will not stay on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up (up up up...)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;Guess who&lt;br /&gt;J Smith and JB&lt;br /&gt;uh huh&lt;br /&gt;I got you lil' bro&lt;br /&gt;I can handle him&lt;br /&gt;Hold up, I, I can handle him&lt;br /&gt;Now he's bigger than me, taller than me&lt;br /&gt;And he's older than me, and stronger than me&lt;br /&gt;And his arms are little bit longer than me&lt;br /&gt;But it ain't on a JB song with me&lt;br /&gt;I be tryna chill&lt;br /&gt;They be tryna side with the thrill&lt;br /&gt;No pun intended was raised by the power of will&lt;br /&gt;Like Luke with the force if push comes to shove&lt;br /&gt;Like Kobe with the fourth, ice water with blood (Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta be the best&lt;br /&gt;And yes we're the flyest&lt;br /&gt;Like David and Goliath&lt;br /&gt;I conquered the giant&lt;br /&gt;So now I got the world in my hand&lt;br /&gt;I was born from two stars&lt;br /&gt;So the moon's where I land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I will never say never (I will fight)&lt;br /&gt;I will fight till forever (make it right)&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you knock me down&lt;br /&gt;I will not stay on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up (up up up...)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never say never (never say never)&lt;br /&gt;I will fight till forever (make it right)&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you knock me down&lt;br /&gt;I will not stay on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up&lt;br /&gt;Pick it up, pick it up (up up up...)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never (ne-never say never, never say it x3)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never (ne-never say never x3)&lt;br /&gt;And never say never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is specially dedicated to my very best bestfriend, hope no more fighting after this okay? its hurt when we fight on the same thing again and again, and end up saying mean word that never intent to say...:(..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind anything in this world as long as having you by my side, and its enough. So please be happy....We need to fight for our happiness until the end of our life..can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-9006355216511351151?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/9006355216511351151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-say-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/9006355216511351151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/9006355216511351151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-say-never.html' title='never say never'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-862946762619325966</id><published>2010-05-24T07:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T07:40:04.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Just because somebody doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anon-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey kamu, maafkan diri ini. I try to be perferct, but I am not. I try to understand but end up with hurting you, and I am so sorry. Maybe quotes yang atas memang kene dengan situasi kita. I'm sorry and I love you...&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-862946762619325966?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/862946762619325966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/05/quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/862946762619325966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/862946762619325966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/05/quotes.html' title='quotes'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1837899871113702807</id><published>2010-05-20T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:29:08.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a weird day with a weird feeling at the weird place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1837899871113702807?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1837899871113702807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/05/weird-day-with-weird-feeling-at-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1837899871113702807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1837899871113702807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/05/weird-day-with-weird-feeling-at-weird.html' title='a weird day with a weird feeling at the weird place'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7378969661289520172</id><published>2010-03-16T10:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:31:31.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>it's over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenapa bila aku jatuh, xpernah sesiapa pun yang sudi untuk menyambut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bila aku perlukan teman, semua mula menjauhkan diri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xlayakkah aku untuk dikasihi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xlayakkah aku untuk dilayan seperti puteri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xlayakkah aku untuk mengecapi bahagia, walaupun sekali?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin memang takdir aku untuk melangkah berseorangan. Xpe. Aku dah biasa. Aku kan kuat. Aku kan kejam. Hati aku kuat, aku yakin. Aku bukan orang cepat melatah. Ye, aku yakin aku mampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tuhan, bantulah hambaMu ini....Kuatkanlah hati ini untuk menghabiskan apa yang aku mulakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**sekarang aku tahu kenapa aku suka lagu saleem - Tinggal Kenangan...*sigh*&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/7716657113057661370-7378969661289520172?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7378969661289520172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-over.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7378969661289520172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7378969661289520172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-over.html' title='it&apos;s over'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3224283709417520918</id><published>2010-03-11T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:06:49.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>I think i need help. I need help for myself. I need something that call self-esteem, or some thing that can speed up my eagerness to finish what I've start. I only got a few days to submit my fyp report, but I didnt do anything. MY life is on stake, and I lost my eageness. I got pressure and I've press people around me. I againts my wish without I notice it. I push people to make something that they didnt like, and I didnt notice that. Maybe it just me to think weirdly. Owhh!!I think I'm going mad. I think I cant think what I'm thinking.. Arghhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This entry is full with stressful. The moment I write this I just wanna scream, I just wanna cry. Am I too emotional???Arghh..Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Should we take a time? So we dont have to meet each other until all of this finish. I just can bear the feeling if I hurt u. I cant. I'm sorry, and it shows me I'm a human aite? Making mistakes and apologize. Sometimes life is not as easy as 1 2 3. If you say no. I'll not ask again. Remind me if I forget. ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3224283709417520918?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3224283709417520918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/stress.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3224283709417520918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3224283709417520918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6240126334732823091</id><published>2010-03-08T05:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T06:46:50.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post yang paling bosan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5QlocoYi-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/iZpSK66oLaE/s1600-h/Image0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5QlocoYi-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/iZpSK66oLaE/s320/Image0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446019226208340962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my home sweet home (Argghh!!rindunye kat buaian, gelongsor, jongkang-jongkit. yang 2 orang budak tuh, aku gn adik aku konon-konon main kat depan rumah, berlakon!!haha~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5QpH83i8hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6yuqjzpdUyA/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5QpH83i8hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6yuqjzpdUyA/s320/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446023065972699666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my current home (this picture taken time raya thun lepas, thanks to jamie..(^_^))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah lama rasanya xupdate blog neh. Macam dah bersawang-sawang, berhabuk segala bagai la. Actually bukan xnak update, cume..MALAS...Haha~jujur gile kot. Lagipun menulis memerlukan daya kerajinan yang tinggi, rasa menulis tuh selalu ada, idea pon macma bnyak-banyak je, tapi bila dah manaip separuh jalan, idea jadi mati. Huhh! Ntah ape2, last2, after try 2 3 kali, aku dah fed up dah menaip. Trus delete je entry separuh jalan tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 23 feb aritu, genaplah umur aku 21. Eh!silap. 22 dah..haha, rasa macam tua la plak. Dah umo 22 dah, dah boleh kawen dah (bak kata mak aku), dah kene keje dah, dah kene jadi rajin dah. Adeh!! Thanks la pada kawan-kawan fb yg rajin meng-wish, pada kawan-kawan yang msg and pada kawan-kawan yang aku paksa nyanyi lagu besday untuk aku. Haha!! Besday tahun rasa macam pelik, sebab xde sorang pon bg kek, tapi aku xkesah pon. Sebab aku dpat hadiah paling bes dalam hidup. Tapi tu biarlah rahsia, biar aku sorang je yang tahu ape hadiah tuh..Tapi aku suke la, walaupun nampak biasa, tapi aku suke..(gelak smbil wat muke gatal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, tahun ni kitorang xcelebrate, sebab time besday adik , bapak aku dah wat kenduri, actually besday aku gn adik aku dekat2 je, selang 3 hari. Adik aku besday dia 26hb, so biasanya memang kitorang akan celebrate lambat. Biasanya celebrate skali dengan adik aku, tapi xkesahla tuh. Tahun lepas abah still blanje kek lagi, tapi tahun ni kak su plak yang belanja kitorang, hahaha..nasebla sape yang dah bekerja tuh kn?Cume xde kek la. Dapat Jco pon jadikla..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5Qlmyrv9DI/AAAAAAAAALo/HHEbi3p7YeI/s1600-h/DSCF5958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5Qlmyrv9DI/AAAAAAAAALo/HHEbi3p7YeI/s320/DSCF5958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446019197768299570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me n my adik yang gemok kat Stone-grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, first skali pergi tgok Valentine's day, dahla tgok cerita jiwang, padahal aku gn adik single kot. Tgok org jiwang-jiwang rasa mcm loser jek. Tapi cite tuh boleh la tahan. sempoi la gak. yang peling bes aku suke satu conversation diorang, yang time ashton kutcher tnye kat kawan dia, camne kawan dia nye married leh kekal lame, pastu kawan dia cakap, "I married with my best friend". Ha!!Suke-suke. Tapi biasanyalah kan, bila kita kawen dengan bestfriend kita, mesti rasa hepi, mesti boleh kekal lama. Tapi xsemua la. Ade jugak yang xkekal, contohnya cam aku ni hah. ahhh!!Ape-ape je lah, malas nak piki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/V/Valentines_Day/posters/valentines%20day%20movie%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 681px;" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/V/Valentines_Day/posters/valentines%20day%20movie%20poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Toshiba/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, aku pon xtaw ape motif aku tulis post neh, maybe saja nak mengisi masa yang terluang. Terluang ah sangat, padahal aku ngah bosan nak buat PSM ni. Ok, aku cume ade mase 3 minggu je lagi untuk siapkan keje yang bertangguh 3bulan. Hahh!!hebat x hebat aku ni?Hebat kan??Aku pon rasa aku hebat. Tapi xhebat sangat sebab belum siap lagi. Gile ahh! Tu lah, wat keje bertangguh lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku dapat coklat, kotak coklat bentuk hati. Nani kata "Romantiknya". Aku kata, "yeke??". Hahaha. Isk, aku rasa aku dah lame xdapat coklat, dah 2 tahun kot. Last skali ex aku yang bagi. Huhh~ Lamenye. Tapi kan aku rasa aku kagum dengan diri sendiri, lame jugak aku men-single ni. Dulu rasa hidup aku kosong, yela, xde orang nak layan, xde orang nk amek kesah. Tapi sekarang, aku rasa hepi je. Haha. Kenapa ek??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm..Aku baru perasan sebenarnya, aku nye blog ni xde gambar. Haha! Malas benonye nak upload picture. Tadi time aku selak-selak album lame-lame. Aku rasa rindu pada budak-budak yang intern kat ctrm, ema, oden, ben, ela, faruq, jama, din. Iskk..Bile lah boleh jumpe-jumpe. Nanti dah keje kompem susah nak jumpe. Dahla dorang tuh sume-sume hebat2. Iskk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5Qlng_JkiI/AAAAAAAAALw/O3T6Lae4Dzs/s1600-h/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5Qlng_JkiI/AAAAAAAAALw/O3T6Lae4Dzs/s320/IMG_1442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446019210197701154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela, Oden, aku, Ben, Ema (Budak bilik Filing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku paling rindu kat ST la, rasa lama je tak jumpe dia. Hehehehe. ST, Jom dating Jom!!!(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tu je nk cite..da~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-6240126334732823091?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6240126334732823091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/post-yang-bosan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6240126334732823091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6240126334732823091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/03/post-yang-bosan.html' title='post yang paling bosan'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/S5QlocoYi-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/iZpSK66oLaE/s72-c/Image0063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5679805702612543804</id><published>2010-02-22T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T03:01:12.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the only exception-paramore</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love with this song...(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5679805702612543804?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5679805702612543804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/02/only-exception-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5679805702612543804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5679805702612543804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/02/only-exception-paramore.html' title='the only exception-paramore'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8582847407706280872</id><published>2010-02-17T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:08:36.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry dear, I hurt you</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if my stupid concern hurts you badly. I know its kind of frustrating. I kill your happiness. I kill your moment. I know, and I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how important you are to me, and I really don't want to make you disappointed on me. But, half of me, didn't agree on the decision you make. I know. I don't have any right to meddling with your joy, but I just think of the consequences. All I care is about you, and just want you to have a better life. But, I know, I mess up. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm....I love you with all my heart. I don't love you because of your accessory. I love you cause you're someone i can talk with, and the similarities among us. I'm sorry, really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel terrible right now cause I know I make you miserable. I'm sorry again. Can you forgive me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8582847407706280872?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8582847407706280872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/02/sorry-dear-i-hurt-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8582847407706280872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8582847407706280872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/02/sorry-dear-i-hurt-you.html' title='sorry dear, I hurt you'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4435736039930152595</id><published>2010-01-26T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:40:21.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a word</title><content type='html'>If we're friend,&lt;br /&gt;then I can call you up and sees you whenever I want to..right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're friend,&lt;br /&gt;then when I'm struggling, you can be by my side..right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're friend,&lt;br /&gt;when you're struggling..I can help you right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're friend,&lt;br /&gt;we can do things that we can't do, together...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can be separate, but friends are forever..(^_^), and I want to e your closest friends forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Stairways to heaven-&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/7716657113057661370-4435736039930152595?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4435736039930152595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/word.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4435736039930152595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4435736039930152595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/word.html' title='a word'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6312006153246071966</id><published>2010-01-24T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:38:57.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like I care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes, pretending is just good for your own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you're happy while you're not.&lt;br /&gt;Pretend like you care so much while you're not.&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that your intention were so good enough, while it's not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst part is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend like you know her well, while you're absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, pretending is just like faking your own self. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you care, shows!&lt;br /&gt;If you angry, blow it!&lt;br /&gt;If you like, say it!&lt;br /&gt;If you upset, cry!&lt;br /&gt;If you LOVE, appreciate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, all of this feeling are unnecessary. It's just a random thought. It's just...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, along this few days recently, I'm not feeling great. My emotion always distract my judgement and the way I act. I don't want to be judgemental, but I really can't help myself. Losing temper easily, broken heart easily, laugh freely, eat like a hunger man. I'm not so sure what the hell is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I try not to tell the emotional stuff here, and I want to keep my word, but again, I can't say a word to someone who really care, and because I'm not the type of girl who tell her story thoroughly. So, I think, I need this blog again. At least, I got something to mumble by myself. Because, you cannot pushing people to look at you 24/7, and sometimes, when we always hanging out together, a blur things may come. So, to be prepared from being abandoned again, I get into this conclusion. I need to write again. If people are hate to read this type of diary, I don't care, and I meant it. So, I'm sorry to broke my own word, and I do feel sorry to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you know me?You're wrong. So, stop pushing me to the edge. I'm still hanging with my patient and please, don't ever overboard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hate me so much, it's okay, I don't mind. I'll disappear one day., and I promise. So, when the times come, please don't ever find me again. If I made my mind. Its the absolute decision and there is no turning point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need rest. Nyte!&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-6312006153246071966?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6312006153246071966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/like-i-care.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6312006153246071966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6312006153246071966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/like-i-care.html' title='Like I care'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8022277794287009414</id><published>2010-01-11T09:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:01:44.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau-Aku</title><content type='html'>Kau dan aku ,adalah satu&lt;br /&gt;Tak kira apa&lt;br /&gt;Segala rintihan aku ,engkau selalu ada&lt;br /&gt;Biar kata memisah kita&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan saja&lt;br /&gt;Kerana terbiasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus :&lt;br /&gt;Mengejar mimpi ,yang pasti akan aku&lt;br /&gt;Sentiasa merasa kehilanganmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku akan tunggu saat bertemu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada henti&lt;br /&gt;Walau dimana kita berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;Biar sampai akhirnya nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua tak terang di mataku ,walau warnanya menyala&lt;br /&gt;Ingin merasa namun aku takkan cuba&lt;br /&gt;Biar kata memisah kita&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan saja&lt;br /&gt;Kerana terbiasa&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengejar mimpi ,yang pasti akan aku&lt;br /&gt;Sentiasa merasa kehilanganmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku akan tunggu saat bertemu&lt;br /&gt;Tiada henti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau dimana kita berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;Biar sampai akhirnya nanti&lt;br /&gt;Biar sampai akhirnya nanti&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh..Oohhh..Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Aizat-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QZ-DFNj_YU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QZ-DFNj_YU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahh!truely bait2 lirik lagu ini amat bermakna buat aku. Aku gembira dan seronok. Bahagia semua pun ada. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat pagi sayang, semoga apa yang kamu cari, kamu jumpa...(^_^)..Walau apa2 pun jadi, kamu tetap kawan aku yang tersayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8022277794287009414?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8022277794287009414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/kau-aku.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8022277794287009414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8022277794287009414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/kau-aku.html' title='Kau-Aku'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2368215497119815097</id><published>2010-01-08T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:38:36.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silly mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rasa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOSER&lt;/span&gt; hari ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Tamat-&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/7716657113057661370-2368215497119815097?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2368215497119815097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/silly-mode.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2368215497119815097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2368215497119815097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/silly-mode.html' title='silly mode'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7817668641616189706</id><published>2010-01-07T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:03:56.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>syukur!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku xtahu nak letak tajuk ape. Aku harap tahun baru aku ni, aku dah xmo letak entri emo2, entri xbersyukur semua segala bagai la, entri tarik simpati dan entri macam orang jatuh cinta pon aku dah tak nak letak. Haha! So? Apa yang aku nak cerita dalam blog aku yang suram segala bagai ni..? Aku pun tak tahu. Nanti akan difikirkan la..Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm..Semua orang tahu aku suka kamera, sebb aku suke camwhore diri sendiri dan puji diri sendiri comel, walau orang lain semua macam nk muntah bila dengar. Hey!Sapa lagi nak puji kalau bukan diri sendiri kan? Tolonglah yakin dengan diri anda sendiri. Haha!Itu lebih bagus dari mengharap orang memuji smbil buat muka xikhlas. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tadi aku selak balik folder2 gambar aku, start dari aku kecik sampai lah besar. Au rasa aku banyak sangat kenangan dan semuanya kenangan manis. Tapi kenapa kenangan manis selalu lupa, tapi kenangan pahit selalu ingat sampai mati? Hah..Persoalan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku sedar tentang diri aku, aku selalu ingat kenangan pahit, tapi aku xpernah cuba nak jernihkan dengan kenangan manis. Contohnya, baru sekali bapak aku marah aku sebab salah guna mop lantai yang sepatutnya mop dapur, tapi aku gune tuk mop depan. Aku xbercakap dengan bapak aku dekat seminggu, (eh!tu kes ape ek yang seminggu xbercakap?Lupe plak..huhu). Tapi aku selalu xsedar yang sebenarnya, ada betulnya cakap bapak aku. Dia marah sebab aku ni cuai, ikut main suka hati, xpikir xpun xbertanya dulu sebelum buat something. hah!tapi waktu aku merajuk tuh, semua benda yang buruk aku digged balik, wat sakit hati sendiri. Haissh! Itu dinamakan masalah jiwa. Huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha..lagi satu, pasal kamera DSLR yang aku idamkan dulu, aku sangat xpuas hati sebab aku ni jarang meminta-minta dan sebab aku  ni sangat minat gn kamera tuh, so bila bapak aku xbagi beli walaupon menggunakan duit aku sendri, aku sangat xpuas ati. Aku rasa bengang, marah semua ada la, 2-3 hari otak aku rasa serabut. Tapi aku xsedar yang bapak aku, xnak aku leka mengakap gamba, sebab nanti kompem aku xlekat kat rumah, tinggalkn bende yang penting, wat kerja xtentu arah. Wlau kadang-kadang aku fight jugak dengan kehendak aku, tapi aku rasa ada betulnye apa yang bapak aku cakap. Well, mungkin lepas aku dah abes blaja, dapat keje, barulah aku boleh beli sendri. Skang ni kne simpan duit. Hah!kalau JPA xmasuk sem ni, atleast duit yang aku patut bli DSLR tuh ada lagi. Hah!Kesimpulannya, dengarlah cakap mak bapak. Sebab ada hikmahnya. huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu ade kawan aku tempelak aku, sebab cara aku bercerita macam nak tarik simpati orang, aku rasa marah, sebab aku rasa kawan aku xpaham aku. Dia xrasa apa yang aku rasa, dia xpernah rasa apa yang aku rasa. Tapi bila aku piki-piki balik, betul ah apa yang dia cakap, kenapa aku mesti merungut sedangkan x ada benda yang nak dirungutkan. Aku selalu cakap aku positive dalam hidup, tapi sebenarnya aku hipokrit. Aku bukan btul2 positive. Aku cume mencri jlan untuk tenangkan diri aku, dengan berfikir positive. Tapi tingkah laku aku xmenggambar kan langsung nilai positive tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, contohnya aku kne marah dengan pak guard, walaupon salah aku, tapi aku tetap merungut2 sambil membebel bagai. Padahal itu salah aku. Pastu kononnye aku amek positif sekadar sedapkan hati. Tapi hati aku masih belum puas nk aim pakcik guard tuh. Hah! Paham x? Maksudnya, walau aku cuba berfikir secara positif, tapi hakikatnya aku masih xboleh nk bertindak secara positif. Huhh! Pelik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tuh, bila aku sedar, sebenarnya, hidup aku sangat indah. Aku punya kawan2 yang aku rasa diorang memang syang kat aku. Tapi aku slalu rasa aku xpunya sapa-sapa. Aku cari salah orang supaya aku di kasihani. Aku cakap kawan-kawan aku yang ada sekarang, xsayang kat aku just kerana diorang bz gn life diorang sampai xde masa nak bagi perhatian pada aku. Hah! Dan aku baru sedar aku ni seorang yang sangat suka kan perhatian walau aku suke cakap aku low profile. Haishh!Ni sesi kutuk diri sendiri nampak?huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi entahla, sebenarnya aku rasa aku dah waste hidup aku just kerana aku ni terlalu mengambil serius sesuatu perkara, terlalu lurus bendul, terlalu mengada-ngada dan gedik dan terlalu ingin di beri perhatian, sedangkan aku ni bukannya budak kecik yang kene ditatang dengan minyak yng penuh pun. Aku ni sangat mengada-ngada..Kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, untuk nak menghilangkan regret yang aku ada dalam diri sekarang, aku mintak maaf pada kawan-kawan yang pernah aku lupakna, yang pernah aku sakitkan hati, yang pernah aku lukakan perasaan, yang pernah aku tinggalkan, yang pernah aku sinisme, dan semua-semua yang pernah berkecil hati dengan aku. Aku harap hari ini, aku boleh jadi insan yang betul2 positive. Maknanya, dari segi mental dan fizikal. Life must go on la kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima Kasih kerana sudi berkawan dan mendengar bebelan aku yang kurng sempurna. Terima Kasih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu kawan-kawan aku dari kecik sampai besar, dan aku sayang korang semua setulus hati aku. dan ini adalah entri jiwang terakhir dari aku. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-7817668641616189706?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7817668641616189706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/syukur.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7817668641616189706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7817668641616189706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2010/01/syukur.html' title='syukur!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-888395277373083227</id><published>2009-12-31T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:21:51.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so-call-goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini hari terakhir di tahun 2009. Esok mula masuk tahun baru, maknanya semakin bertambah usia hidup di muka bumi ini. Terima Kasih Tuhan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kenang-kenang balik diari hidup aku selama di tahun 2009, aku rasa, hidup aku lebih bermakna dari tahun-tahun sebelumnya. Sebab tahun 2009, adalah tahun aku menjadi lebih dewasa dari tahun 2008. Aku lebih berani berkata-kata, aku lebih berani berkawan, aku lebih berani memberi pendpat, dan paling penting, aku semakin berani untuk teruskan hidup yang lebih mencabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun 2009, aku kenal dengan ramai-ramai orang, sebab aku ber"internship" di CTRM. Aku kenal ema (my sister), oden (source of darkness), ben (boy band), ela (backhand gurl), jama (kisah si lipas yang sesat), faruq (mata-mata). Selama 7 bulan bersama diorang, dah macam sebati dalam diri aku. Kat CTRM, ajar aku menjadi lebih berani, lebih expose diri dan belajar menunjukkan diri aku yang sebenar. Macam-macam memori dalam hidup aku yang xboleh nak lupe, mungkin sebab aku xpernah serapat, atau sebaik dengan orang lain sebagaimana aku rapat atau sebaik dengan mereka yang aku sebut di atas, dan aku sangat-sangat bersyukur aku dapat CTRM, walaupon bekerja cuma sebagai kerani. Tapi seronok bergosip dan makan-makan free itu paling jelas terasa hingga kini. Dan hubungan kami-kami masih lagi seperti dulu walaupun masing-masing sibuk dengan life masing-masing. Huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After internship, masuk sem baru, semua dengan semangat baru nk berPSM. After intern, hampir semua budak kelas aku kata aku dah berubah. Maybe aku menjadi lebih berani dan maybe aku jadi terlalu open? Aku pun tak tahu, tapi aku rasa gembira dan bersemangat untuk menjadi lebih baik dari sebelumnya. Mungkin penangan final year dan aku rasa xmahu menjadi LOSER. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan satu lagi bat aku bahagia ialah bersama kembali dengan orang-orang yang aku sayang dulu. Segala kekusutan yang berlaku antara kami semuanya sudah terlerai, dan aku harap tiada lagi drama swasta yang akan berlaku. amiiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, at the end of the year, satu lagi berita gembira bagi diri aku sebab aku jumpa seorang kawan yang sangat baik. Yang pada awalnya, aku xpernah perasan kewujudan dia walaupon kami selalu bersama. Chewaahh!Haha. Tapi sekarang aku ada kawan baik, dan aku takkan hilang dia macam aku hilang wan dulu. Dan aku takkan ulang perangai lama sebab aku taknak aku hilang diri lagi sekali. Cukuplah aku rasa bahagia macam ni, dan walau aku tahu mungkin aku dengan dia xkan lebih dari seorang kawan, tapi cukuplah aku rasa sebahagia ini. Terima Kasih pada kau yang sudi berkawan dengan budak xcukup sifat macam aku ni. (^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Another things yang aku rasa bahagia is, mak bapak aku nampaknya semakin sporting. Haha. And the most thing is, aku rasa macam tak nak tinggalkan rumah je, macam walau aku nak pergi kerja jauh-jauh pasni, mesti aku rindu katil empuk dan internet 24hours kat rumah, sambil hidup bersenang-lenang tanpa perlu mengeluarkan peluh. haiisshh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, seperti tahun-tahun lepas, aku harap tahun ini akan lebih baik dari tahun sebelumnya. Aku harap apa yang aku doa tiap2 hari lepas sembahyang makbul lah hendaknya. Aku cuma harap yang terbaik dalam hidup walau aku tahu, aku tidaklah sebaik mana tapi aku harap aku boleh berikan yang terbaik dalam hidup. BOTB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok!Selamat datang 2010, Selamat tinggal 2009!&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/7716657113057661370-888395277373083227?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/888395277373083227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-call-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/888395277373083227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/888395277373083227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-call-goodbye.html' title='so-call-goodbye'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8758332594127711046</id><published>2009-12-30T04:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:31:54.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the man</title><content type='html'>there is a story&lt;br /&gt;about a young girl falling in love with a man&lt;br /&gt;since her junior grade at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was so in love with that man&lt;br /&gt;the way he think&lt;br /&gt;the way he judge&lt;br /&gt;and so much of personality influenced her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;she just a small tiny girl&lt;br /&gt;hiding in dining room&lt;br /&gt;with the candle light&lt;br /&gt;just to read about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;she just a little girl&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she tried hard to understand&lt;br /&gt;the way he talk&lt;br /&gt;the way he think&lt;br /&gt;and apparently she can't do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;she just a little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she grow up,&lt;br /&gt;the man of her dream become far away,&lt;br /&gt;she seems to lost the memory of the man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day a friend ask her to watch the man,&lt;br /&gt;she said "oh! pleasure"&lt;br /&gt;even she knows that,&lt;br /&gt;maybe he would not be the same as she read&lt;br /&gt;when she just a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day comes,&lt;br /&gt;she meet her men in life&lt;br /&gt;and truly&lt;br /&gt;she fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;even it is just a movie&lt;br /&gt;she fall in love&lt;br /&gt;even it script&lt;br /&gt;she fall in love&lt;br /&gt;even a stupid move and reaction&lt;br /&gt;she fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes is the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8758332594127711046?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8758332594127711046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/man.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8758332594127711046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8758332594127711046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/man.html' title='the man'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-465075432033658450</id><published>2009-12-25T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:19:41.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undefined 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Andai kata aku xpunya apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku tidak punya harta.&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku tidak punya ilmu untuk dikongsi&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku tidak ada kemampuan&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku tidak sempurna&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku banyak cacat cela&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata insan lemah&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata aku loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudikah anda, anda dan anda berkawan dengan ku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata kawan xpndang paras rupa,&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata kawan hanya pandang peribadi,&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata kawan tidak pandang aksesori,&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata kawan hanya lihat hati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata kamu tidak punya apa-apa, dan kamu tidak mampu apa-apa, dan kamu juga tiada paras rupa, sudah pasti hanya famili sahaja yang mahu menerima. Itu pun tidak semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang kawan waktu senang sangat ramai, tapi waktu susah? Sorang-sorang angkat kaki dari kita. Tak kurang juga yang jadi back-stabber. Berapa ramai kawan-kawan kita di tikam dari belakang? Berapa ramai daripada kita yang jujur bila berkawan? Dan berapa ramai dari kita yang berkawan tanpa kepentingan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan?Lihat diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang aku risau, andai kata aku tidak punya apa-apa satu hari nanti, adakah kawan-kawan aku hari ini, masih mahu berkawan dengan aku? Masih mahu menangis bersama aku, bergelak ketawa bersama aku, dan masih mahu menolong aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba soalan tiada jawapan ini datang secara tiba-tiba. Sekarang aku punya segalanya, tapi bila segalanya yang aku ada tiada. Masihkah aku mampu tersenyum dan bergembira seperti sekarang?&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/7716657113057661370-465075432033658450?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/465075432033658450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/undefined-2.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/465075432033658450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/465075432033658450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/undefined-2.html' title='undefined 2'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1430925755173617873</id><published>2009-12-23T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:15:07.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entri sakit hati</title><content type='html'>Kau adalah sapa yang kau kawan, dan kawan kau adalah sape engkau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pelah, sapa-sapa yang sakitkan hati kawan aku hari ini, aku harap dia dapat balasan esok. Karma does happen ok?Jangan pandang sebelah mata. Jangan bagi harapan kalau kau sendiri tak mampu tunaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau sakitkan dia macam kau sakitkan aku. Kau tinggalkan dia macam kau tinggalkan aku. Aku rasa kau selamat sebab aku xkawan dengan kau. Tapi kau tetap xselamat dari hukum Tuhan. Jangan satu hari nanti kau datang merengek-rengek mintak di cintai kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back off and Fcuk off !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau nak kata aku emosi sekarang? Aku ngaku aku emosi. Kau nak kata aku over-over, A'ah. Aku over. Aku paling benci orang calar hati kawan-kawan aku, even sikit. Aku xsuke. Ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-1430925755173617873?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1430925755173617873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/entri-sakit-hati.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1430925755173617873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1430925755173617873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/entri-sakit-hati.html' title='entri sakit hati'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4025237425280143974</id><published>2009-12-22T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T02:43:16.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I hate about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate the way you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you drive my car&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate your big dumb combat-boots&lt;br /&gt;and way you read my minds&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much that makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;and even makes me rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you always right&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you lie&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;and worse when you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you are not around&lt;br /&gt;and fact you didn't call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I hate that I didn't hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not even close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;not even a little bit&lt;br /&gt;not even at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 things I hate about you (1999)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Great poem isn't it?*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart this poem when I watch this movie alone, cause my sister going to KL for fun. Huh! Luckily, it's a nice story. Hey! Ade x sesape yang nak nyanyi tuk aku lagu "Cant Take My eyes Over you" sambil joget2 kat padang sekolah. Haha. Kadang-kadang cerita mcam ni buat girl-girl macam kita ni berangan dan nak over2 terlebih. Means, mesti kita akan impikan someone yang kita syang boleh wat perkara-perkara romantik2 macam tuh, tapi bile kita macam berharap dapat lelaki-lelaki macam tuh. sedangkan pakwe-pakwe kita seromantik tuh, kita akan kecewa. Huhu~ Dan kebanyakan lelaki-lelaki sangat tidak suka cerita romantik sebab itu, sebab kadang-kadang cerita-cerita romantik xmasuk akal. dan perempuan-perempuan pula suka bende-bende xmasuk akal ni, termasuklah membuat konsert kat padang semata-mata nk ajak perempuan tuh kuar dating. Haishh. kalau aku pon, kompem nk dating gn laki macm tuh. Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pasal cinta-cinta ni, kadang-kadang susah nak tarik diri kita dari jatuh cinta kan? Sebab ye la, nak jumpe orang yang suka kat kita ape adenye, susah woo, kalau kita yang suke dia ape adenya rasanya banyak jek. Kire cinta bertepuk sebelah tangan la. Ada kawan aku yang aku rasa baru-baru ni putus cinta. Ops! Lupe. Akak aku pun baru putus cinta. Alasan putus xtahulah cume aku rasa, masing-masing dah bosan dengan perangai masing-masing. Akak aku bosan gn pakwe dia, pakwe dia bosan gn akak aku. Last-last clash. Huh. Selama 5tahun bercintan-cintan, mak bapak dah kenal dah, sekali putus. Haishh.. Pastu masing-masing tunjuk-tunjuk silap masing-masing. Time bercinta, semuanya indah-indah. Huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sebenarnye frust tengok orang bercerai-bagai ni, sebab ye la kan. Kita dah penah tengok kawan kita bahagia dengan orang yang dia sayang, sekali tup-tup dengar cerita dah putus. Dulu bukan main lagi berkepit 24 jam, sekarang pandang muke pon dah xhinging Sume kisah-kisah zaman tok kadok pon siap ungkit. Hmm. Frust weh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, kepada korang yang bercinta-cinta, xpon kepada mereka yang dah berkahwin tapi dah mula rasa bosan dengan life masing-masing, aku nk suggest korang tgok 17 Again. Movie ni memang bagus, sebab, mesej dia simple. "Appreciate what you have, while you have it, cause when it's gone, U gonna miss it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/02/05/17-again-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 667px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/02/05/17-again-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;17 Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kepada sesiapa yang ingin berpisah ke bercerai berai ke, ingatlah saat2 anda bercinta, selak-selaklah album-album gambar lame2, carik balik apa yang hilang antara anda, bincang dan cuba kekalkan apa yang ada. Carilah saat yang paling indah, dan bina semula saat-saat itu. Lagi-lagi bila kita bercinta dengan orang yang kita suka. Kita yang pilih dia, kita yang mahu terima baik buruk dia. Kalau boleh, perpisahan itu biarlah perkara paling dibenci sekali. Biarlah itu menjadi langkah terakhir untuk memecah kebuntuan. Never say die, before you try!! (motto hidup aku..dulu!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetibe entry ni jadik entry orang frust bercinta plak kan?hehe~Takde lah, cuma aku ni agak xsuka bila ade orang bercerai-berai ni. Tapi kadang-kadang hati dan perasaan ni memang xboleh nk dipaksa. Sebab bila kita dah tawar hati, yang manis pon dah xjadi manis jugak. Tapi itu semua depends atas individu tu sendiri. Sama ada nak kekalkan atau cari pengganti. Huhu~Tapi xpenat ke nk cari orang yang boleh knal kita macam orang yang sedia ada kenal kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkenalan itu payah jugak kadang-kadang, kadang-kadang rasa OK, kadang-kadang rasa takut, kadang-kadang rasa xpasti. contohnye kita ni da selalu-selalu msg2 dengan someone la kan, tapi bila kita dah lama-lama kenal dia, baru kita tahu, "owh, dia ni cuma nak cari kawan-kawan je", akhirnya kita macam frust sendiri jugak kan? Ataupun, "owh..dia ni masih suka kat ex dia yang lama", atau "owh, dia ni lum bersedia nak bercinta sebab ex dia yang lama tinggalkan dia, so dia belum rasa nak suka kat sapa-sapa", atau "Owh..dia ni sesuai untuk buat kawan jek, untuk jadi laki xsesuai langsung". Huhh. Kan susah tuh? So, baiklah kita sume-sume ni setia je pada orang yang boleh terima diri kita seadanya. Ok? Bercerai hidup itu xkool, baiklah bercerai mati. Baru abadi. (^_^).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Tetiba rasa malam ni entry merepek meraban kan?Aku rasa macam aku ni doktor cinta plak (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sambil nyanyi lagu dokter cinta-dewa dewi&lt;/span&gt;).Huhu. Okla, rasanya aku perlu beradu, esok nak pergi berdating ke kedai laptop. Huhu~Anyone mahu teman saya pergi membeli belah, sila angkat kaki.Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Malam! Especially pada kamu yang berasa di atas bas, yang kompem tengah tidur dengan nyenyaknye. Hey!Semoga sampai dengan selamat..(^_^).. Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4025237425280143974?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4025237425280143974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4025237425280143974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4025237425280143974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things I hate about you'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2872872302033084778</id><published>2009-12-19T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:23:52.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>personality test..(^_^)</title><content type='html'>While berjalan-jalan di blog rakan-rakan, I ternampak sesuatu yang menarik. Thanks &lt;a href="http://diana-naubi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diana&lt;/a&gt; for the link. So, Kawan-kawan, mari kita menilai diri kita. Even maybe bukanla accurate, tapi atleast, kita boleh kenal siapa kita kan??(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; for those who really interested to do the personality test. 99% accurate on me..(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love humourous people too&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh..Am i that person, but I think I'm not matured enough though. As I said, 99% True about me, about my dream job, about what most I fear --&gt;FAILURE!..Truely, I dont like dissapointment. Huhu. But, the real me is seems not like above. This is the result about the real me. I think it 100% accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You don't really care about other people's feelings&lt;/span&gt;. You do things the way you want and usually think only about yourself. You are easy-going and love to have fun, but you can be irresponsible as well. You are not keen on serious discussions because they can make you remember that life isn't always about parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You strictly follow rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, sometimes i guess this statement is right.&lt;/span&gt;), and you expect other people to be the same as well. People can get tired of you easily, as you can make them feel a little guilty about themselves. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You always make decisions on your own, and can be dismissive of other people's advice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes, I ignore people advice..huhu.&lt;/span&gt;). You like to be the leader in groups, but can forget to be concerned about the people you are with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Your peers think of you as a fun person, but sometimes you can be a little irresponsible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You can be somewhat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;childish&lt;/span&gt;, and can try to ignore the fact that you will one day need to really grow up and be a mature adult! Perhaps you could start reading good books; they might help you look at the world in a different light. You do want to be taken seriously, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Your boyfriend thinks that you are a real doll but this is not a totally positive thing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sometimes you can be a bit too sweet, and come across as being helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; If you're like this too frequently, your boyfriend and other people are likely to get tired of you having to rely on them all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are a very serious person. You tend to be quiet and well behaved, and you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;don't have a great deal of self-confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You prefer to be alone rather than with friends and that could make you a little less interesting to certain types of guys. You are very attractive in an individual kind of way, and this means it can take people a little while to get to like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;OMG!am the real me seems like this?Sometimes, of course I have this attitude especially the bold one. Some of my friend also complaint the same thing, so..I should start to renovate back my attitude kan??huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, another is my Personality Love style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the type to fall quickly and passionately in love, but will commit to a person forever when this happens.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When you choose to love someone, it's going to be a strong relationship and nothing will come between you and  your lover&lt;/span&gt;. But beware: love can turn you blind, and the rest of the world might cease to exist while you are  in that honeymoon phase. When you come down from your high, you may find you have neglected other people  and things that you love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that true? The truth is, I'm the person that easily falling in love with people, but I try to put some border to love someone, means, to not let myself easily fall in love with people, I set some high to let the chosen people pass on it. So with that, I'm not easily letting myself messing with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasting-time&lt;/span&gt; people. But, I dont put a border on friendship, cause friends may come and go, while I don't want my love to change. (Even, I've a tons of ex's..huhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..Another truth is, I like this merepek2 thingy. You know it seems like nak bangge diri sdri tanpa sebab, and sometimes rasa diri kita ni sebenarnye mcm angel je kan??Yela, when personality test come out, sume macam bagus2 jek, tapi deep inside, sometimes people xdela sebaik itu pon, even diri sendiri pon xsebagus mana, banyak cacat cela jugak..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..untuk kenal diri anda, silalah cube kuiz ini. Menarik! dan sila pastikan diri anda menjadi seperti personality test itu, means, amek yang baik, buang yang buruk.. Go go chaiyok kawan2...(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hati sedang berdebar-debar la, macam nak jumpe seseorang yang lame xberjumpe..Chewahh!&lt;/span&gt;++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: akak aku sedang rasa diri dia bella dalam twilight..OHH MENN!!dan dia cakap dia nk jadi penyanyi??WTH??X rasa ke suara anda macam katak-katak memamnggil hujan?..hahh!one more thing, sila pakai braces ye kakak..hehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2872872302033084778?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2872872302033084778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/personality-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2872872302033084778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2872872302033084778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/personality-test.html' title='personality test..(^_^)'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3519779426811300373</id><published>2009-12-19T09:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T15:12:13.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVATAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/avatar_poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 619px;" src="http://media.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/avatar_poster2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AVATAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Toshiba/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Toshiba/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar is a great movie, and its end up my list of movie for this year perfectly. Haha..Luckily it's a great movie, all the ingredient are mixed finely. You can have the feeling of nature, it's a really nice scenery, a really great movie line, eventhough you may expect what will happen at the end of story, yet it still experience you new thing. The up and down in your life, whats good and whats bad. What's must or what's mustn't. Huhh. Usually, I'm not applaud to any movie, except Upin Ipin la, and Transformers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zarif.xcitesolution.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/wd_geng_dikampung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 357px;" src="http://zarif.xcitesolution.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/wd_geng_dikampung.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upin &amp;amp; Ipin - Geng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upin Ipin is Malaysian Product, and the quality of storyline is same to the Pixar studio or any other 3D animation story from outsider, and its really cool cause we had daily conversation in there. Eventhough, sometimes the story are being up broad too much, yet its still entertaining. the 2nd movie that amazed me is Transformers, that;s not because of the story, but the way the movie is make, and its also not because the cast ok? The cast is usual, but the unusual is how the make the transformers really alive. Its so cool. How I wish I can do that too, the technology. Huhh..Please, Malaysian people, make us some robots same as Optimus Prime or more powerful than that..Huhu.. Atleast no one can harm us anymore. Peace..(^_^)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pjlighthouse.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/0-transformers-movie-pjlighthouse-seo-dota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 439px;" src="http://www.pjlighthouse.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/0-transformers-movie-pjlighthouse-seo-dota.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Transformers - Revenge of The Fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, back to Avatar, it was a last minute movie. My sister and I decided to watch New Moon at Dataran Pahlawan since yesterday is my sister off day. As all of you know, my sister is really busy on her job, yet don't have any time to rest. So as a good younger sister, I'm willing to have a date with her and willing her to buy me a movie. Haha..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's willing word is really annoying ok..I'm forcing her to watch movie and buy me a ticket actually..&lt;/span&gt;) Huhu. Unfortunately, the New Moon is not on-sale, I don't know what's happening, but the ticket available only for mid-nights. What the Fishla kan. My dream to see my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward-Cullen-yang-gile-nak-mati-putih&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bella-si-putih-yang-suke-ketap-bibir&lt;/span&gt; is absolutely a dream only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movie-moron.com/wp-content/gallery/photos/twilight-new-moon-photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 553px;" src="http://www.movie-moron.com/wp-content/gallery/photos/twilight-new-moon-photos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twilight saga- New Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, later on we decided to watch AVATAR. I don't have any expectation on this movie, and my 1st impression, "this movie is boring and cliche". Haha. The hero must survive until last and meet some hot girl and making love and bla bla bla. But, after I watched it, Even the storyboard is same, like other movies, but I tell you, you didn't want the hero to die. Trust me!!You want him to alive and live long and having a great life. Huhh!Yes..Thats movie is so great to me. Really great. Sometimes, people that can't see the message, might say, "this movie is just like another movie", but please digged out the message of green life, about the courages of defend his nation and culture, about the united of people to defend the country, about the belief of their religion, about the effect of the trust that've been destroyd, about the humanity. Hey all people that say racist word, You should see this movie. This movie is completely full with message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love one line from the movie, "why you need to fill in the cup that already full?". It's mean, its a useless thing that you do and indeed, why must people to pretend they know nothing while they know everything? But, sometimes a person who knows everything is also lacking on something, such as, why must you build a road while they just use bird to fly?or just use  tree to connect to another places? Truthfully, a decision to make is must comply with the environment, the silly mistakes like build a road at the jungle, where there is no transportation will use that road, is totally a sucks idea. Hey com'on!Think as a human la weh. Why they need all the technologies while they use nature to survive? All the greedy people in all over the world, will use violence as a method to conquer things, without think the consequence on all over the aspect, not concern about people, not concerning about nature, not concerning about the environment impact on the people out there. The people may lost home, may lost their love one, may lost everything they have, and I bet that it should be the same thing goes on the greedy people. "What you give, you get back!". (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patut laksanakan hukum hudud ni~&lt;/span&gt;).  A very violent things, that a heartless people may do, is destroying the holy place of one race. That's their belief, and that's their religion, so please people, do respect them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now you see why I love this movie, sometimes, nature is more powerful than technology. Human make a technology for a better living, while a nature is made by Allah for people to live in. So? Who is more powerful? Pray for Allah, if you want anything and don't ask to human. Allah will gave you what you want, while human is selective. "Selective" here means that, if you didn't bring any good to them, so you're useless, if yes, you're hero. That's human. The nature of human. So, please watch this movie, and see the message. I love Jake Sully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, another line that I like most is, "Why this dream is feel so real, while the reality seems like dreaming?". I like it! He totally fall in love with that native girl, and same as the native girl. Aisshhh..I love them, hihihi..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tetibe boleh berangan time dorang duk bercinta-cinta&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.treehugger.com/avatar-navi-blue-photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.treehugger.com/avatar-navi-blue-photo2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;neytiri &amp;amp; Jake Sully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reuters.com/resources/r/?m=02&amp;amp;d=20091211&amp;amp;t=2&amp;amp;i=29628430&amp;amp;w=460&amp;amp;r=2009-12-11T021033Z_01_BTRE5BA061Q00_RTROPTP_0_FILM-AVATAR"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 256px;" src="http://www.reuters.com/resources/r/?m=02&amp;amp;d=20091211&amp;amp;t=2&amp;amp;i=29628430&amp;amp;w=460&amp;amp;r=2009-12-11T021033Z_01_BTRE5BA061Q00_RTROPTP_0_FILM-AVATAR" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sangat SWEET ok?Huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, thats all for my entry this week, I think. Mari tgok Avatar kawan-kawan(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**congrats pada team Malaysia yang menang 1-0 lawan vietnam, camni baru lah ade feel nk sokong Malaysia! huhu~**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-3519779426811300373?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3519779426811300373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3519779426811300373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3519779426811300373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar.html' title='AVATAR'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4956141924304219358</id><published>2009-12-12T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:22:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This wishes goes to someone that is important to me, a nice man I ever found, and hope that our friendship will remain forever. So, for you the Mr-nice-guy, Happy Birthday...(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy birthday on this beautiful day,&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things, I just want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've inspire me, with your thoughts and actions,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so grateful, for your calm reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've always been there, when I needed you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is your forte,&lt;br /&gt;And this love for you, I wish to convey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you the best, without any delay.&lt;br /&gt;Here a hug and kisses for you on your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday on this beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&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/7716657113057661370-4956141924304219358?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4956141924304219358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-wishes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4956141924304219358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4956141924304219358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3436379729852643512</id><published>2009-12-08T09:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T04:47:47.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ungrateful event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku rasa nak mencarut jek pagi-pagi ni..hahhaa...adehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi dah ruin mood aku..aduhai..benci betul la wehh..boleh x satu hari jangan wat aku panas hati??Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun xpaham kenapa sejak kebelakangan ni, aku agak serious, take people word as a serious matter, I try to be normal but I can't. I try to hold on my anger, and i release those anger here and I really hope this madness will soon disappear. Sometimes writing is a good remedy.  Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, actually,i think, I've totally messed up with my own feeling. I should'nt take that matter seriously, but I just dont know why, I let it happen. I do agree its my mistakes too, I'm easily talking nonsense, say too much joking word and let them in the comfort zone and then its happen. I cant mad cause, I need something from them, so I have to take a positive side, I don't want my mood ruin my day. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become moody recently, and I really hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another story that make me a deep thinker, is my sayangness. I love her..but she's change. I really hope that she'll find the right way. Running is not settling any problem, yet it will haunted u sayang. U know, matter of fact, freedom is not really everything, but family is everything. I don't know when you've become like this and I totally disagree with that. Dear, please come back as a normal person you are, You know how its feeling when you see your love one changing line from the good to bad?It's sad dear, really sad. Please don't let your decision today makes you regret later. Please don't. I can't bare to see it happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, when I've chat with someone, recently,  we've talk about everything, anything that across our mind will be the topic of conversation. So, yesterday is a topic about some thing that I've regret most in my life. My past habit, my sucks behavior, my damn feeling. Actually, I dont like talking about the past, I don't want people to know how sucks I am. I want them to like me as they know me right now, cause I think, I'm much better person than before. So, when all of this conversation happen, it hurts me a lot. I hate my old own self. You know how hurts when you love someone with  all of your heart and then she dumped you at your birthday day and said, "We should not be together". All of your money, your effort to comfort her is a waste. Hmm, sounds crazy, Yes..It's crazy, and I DID that. I'm that moron, I'm that useless girl and the crazy one. That's why I hate my old me...Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to be happy. How i wish i can ctrl+alt+delete this unnecessary feeling from my heart....huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the solution for this story: lets try to put a fake smile today..(^_^)&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-3436379729852643512?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3436379729852643512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/ungrateful-event.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3436379729852643512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3436379729852643512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/ungrateful-event.html' title='ungrateful event'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6134418363035994995</id><published>2009-12-08T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T01:50:42.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry takde makna</title><content type='html'>aku xtahu kenapa rasa ini datang lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pergi..&lt;br /&gt;aku nak kau pergi..&lt;br /&gt;aku xnak rasa ini datang..&lt;br /&gt;sebb aku xnk rasa itu pergi..&lt;br /&gt;kau faham x??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku cakap aku xnak..&lt;br /&gt;maknanya aku totally xnak ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku slah ckp&lt;br /&gt;ko trasa&lt;br /&gt;ko slah ckp&lt;br /&gt;aku trasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko ingt bes ke?&lt;br /&gt;ko ingt seronok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napa ko dtang waktu aku rasa bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;kau memng xboleh tgok org senang kn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boleh x kau pergi??&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku xsuke ko..&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa ko paham..&lt;br /&gt;tapi kau nak ganggu jugak bahagia aku kn?&lt;br /&gt;sebab kau cemburu aku hepi sekarang,,&lt;br /&gt;betul x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau rasa xpuas buat hidup aku kucar kacir&lt;br /&gt;kau xrasa hebat kalau ko xdpat buat aku menangis&lt;br /&gt;kau xrasa megah kalau kau xdapat buat hati aku kusut masai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku xsuke kau..&lt;br /&gt;aku xpenah suke..&lt;br /&gt;sikit pun xpenah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadik aku nak kau pergi..&lt;br /&gt;jangan datang-datang lagik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku nak bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;aku xnk derita..&lt;br /&gt;aku xnk kau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantakla kau kalau kau xnk paham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang penting..&lt;br /&gt;aku xsuke kau..&lt;br /&gt;jadik silalah angkat kaki..&lt;br /&gt;aku memang benci pon kat ko..&lt;br /&gt;jadik xperlu hadir lagi dalam hidup aku ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan sesekali ketuk pintu rumah hati aku lagi...&lt;br /&gt;aku xkan bukak walau ko robohkn pintu tuh pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++aku benci rasa bosan ini++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6134418363035994995?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6134418363035994995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/entry-takde-makna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6134418363035994995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6134418363035994995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/entry-takde-makna.html' title='entry takde makna'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8823120119247292505</id><published>2009-12-06T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T01:22:30.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi Tentang Kita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haha..Korang xrasa ke sejak kebelakangan ni aku rajin mengupdate blog nih..hahaha..asal tetibe rasa nk menulis tuh menderu-menderu kat hati aku..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..tadi aku ada dapat satu msg yang..Ok, frankly..aku sangat2 tertusuk hati dengan cupid nye anak panah tuh..hahaha..Gile wehh...ayat dia sweet giler..CAIR AKU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita berjumpa kerana takdir&lt;br /&gt;Kita berkawan kerana kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;Kita bersama kerana hati&lt;br /&gt;Kita berpisah kerana cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;Kita kekal kerana kuatnya ukhwah&lt;br /&gt;Kita bergaduh kerana harganya 1 ikatan&lt;br /&gt;Tapi..&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling penting semuanya kerana ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mudah untuk berkawan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mudah untuk kekalkan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mudah untuk teruskan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mudah sehingga sekarang&lt;br /&gt;Tapi..&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya kerana ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TanpaNYA..&lt;br /&gt;Tidak mungkin sekarang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coretanku adalah biasa bagi insan yang bergelar sahabat&lt;br /&gt;Moga persahabatan yang dibina kekal selamanya&lt;br /&gt;Teruskanlah melangkah ke hadapan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana..&lt;br /&gt;Disitu adanya kemanisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..dan aku totally speechless..dan kawan..aku memang hargai kehadiran kau dalam hidup selamanya..dan yang paling penting..aku harap persahabatan aku dengan kau xkan luput sampai tua..dan aku harap memori dengan kau xkan hilang walau satu pun sebab..aku xsanggup hilang moment2 itu..huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..ini lagu khas tuk kamu yang memberi msg itu..(u know who u are..:p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgRdjwuEBW0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgRdjwuEBW0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every night I rush to my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you when I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm going outta my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lost in a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Can you hold my hands and be my guide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Clouds filled with stars cover your skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I hope it rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You're the perfect lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;What kind of dream is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My guilty pleasure I ain't goin nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Baby, long as you're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll be floating on air cause you're my, you're my....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I mention you when I say my prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wrap you around all of my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Boy, you're my temporary high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish that when I wake up you're there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To wrap your arms around me for real and tell me you'll stay by side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Clouds filled with stars cover the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I hope it rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You're the perfect lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;What kind of dream is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My guilty pleasure I ain't goin nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Baby, long as you're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll be floating on air cause you're my, you're my....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tattoo your name across my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So it will remain....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not even death can make us part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;What kind of dream is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Turn the lights on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My guilty pleasure I ain't goin nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Baby, long as you're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll be floating on air cause you're my, you're my....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Beyonce-&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-8823120119247292505?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8823120119247292505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/mimpi-tentang-kita.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8823120119247292505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8823120119247292505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/mimpi-tentang-kita.html' title='Mimpi Tentang Kita'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5026391846458124729</id><published>2009-12-02T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:27:09.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal..owhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha..teka saya berada di mana??LIBRARY??oh men..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok2..mesti sumer orang rasa pelik sebab aku ada kat library..walaupon aku bukan minah library, atleast aku pnah g library ok kawan-kawan?. The things yang sebabkan aku ada kat library yang sejuk nk mati ni is aku kene mencarik idea untk projek psm aku. A lot of things kne amek beratkan. a lot of design kene come out dan a lot of mechanism kene amek tahu. Dan aku punye panel sudah mintak macam-macam dari design yang bakal come out tuh. Haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan peminat seni reka bentuk, aku xde skill melukis yang tinggi dan aku jugak bukan otak yg inovatif. Dari kecik lagi aku di ajar untuk mendengar arahan, jangan buat something di luar batasan, duduk kat rumah, kemas rumah, tolong mak bapak. dan otak aku berkembang di sekitar kawasan kejiranan aku. Aku akui aku memang budak rebel sebab aku nk idup luas dan merata, sebab aku suke experience new things. Tapi seringkali niat aku disalah tafsir dan juga dianggap tak bawa kebaikan etc. Hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang aku keliru dengan diri aku sendri, aku nk menjadi kreatif tapi aku dah biasa idup dalam keadaan yang xperlu gune otak, maknanya, ko cume perlu ikut arahan dan tanpa bnyak soal dan sume nye akan setel sendri. Asalkan, ko jangan bnyak soal. Contohnya urusan duit, bapak aku akan setelkn semuanya, dari segi yuran, dari segi belanja, dari segi tabungan sume nye bapak aku setelkan. Aku xperlu pikir apa-apa sebb bapak aku yang akan buat semua. Tugas aku pegi kelas dan belajar. Dulu waktu aku skolah menengah, akak aku yang tolomg aku banyak. Contohnya, aku ade assignment yang nak kene siapkan, akak aku yang kebetulan cuti akan tolong aku buat assignment, aku xperlu risaw apa-apa sebab akak-akak aku memang pandai-pandai. OK, korang mesti ingat yang pasal kerja kursus Add-math, yang mane soklan dia ntah ape2 dan ko memang xpaham, aku ada akak yang memang otak add math jadik dia yang tolong aku buat assignment kerja kursus aku dan aku xperlu pikir susah. Akak aku ada dan sedia menolong. Dan aku jugak bukan budak yang rajin belajar dalam kelas. Kelas tempat aku tidur dan bermain, sebab every week akak aku akan datang dan ajar aku sume subjek. So, no point aku blaja dlam kelas sebb every week aku akn ade tuisyen pon. huhh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila aku berada dekat matriks, cabaran paling besar aku adalah, jauh dari mak bapak, jauh dari adik bradik dan aku memang kne survive sendiri. Periksa first skali, UPS (Ujian Pertengahan Sem), aku nye markah sngat buruk dan mengejutkan,. Sebab aku masih ada perangai lame aku time skolah, main2 kat kuliah, tidor, xwat tutor. dan result aku cume 2.1 xsilap. Sebab selama ini aku slalu ada bantuan orang lain, dan bila aku sedar, xkan aku nk tunggu orang lain bantu aku, aku mesti usaha sendri. Sejak tuh, aku carik org yang pndai, kawan dengan dorang dan akhirnya aku berjaya, dengan usaha aku sendri. Walaupon bukan dapat 4 flat, tapi aku bangga sebab aku keje sendri, aku blaja sendiri. dari zero, sampai aku habis matriks. Sejak dari tuh, aku sedar yang, aku xboleh hidup bergantung dengan orang lain, aku kene blaja berdikari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila aku blek semula ke melaka, bapak aku mintak aku blaja kat Utem, dan drama yang slalu aku cerita, dan aku malas nk ulang lagi. Bapak aku slalu cakap, kenapa aku xsuruh dan xmintak tolong akak-akak aku sedangkan aku ada 2 orang kakak yang keje as lecterur kat Utem. Means, apa yang aku blaja kompem akak aku blaja dan memang akak-akak aku sememangnya hebat. Tapi, aku lebih senang belajar sendiri, lebih senang aku digged sendiri maklumat, aku xnak asek gantung hidup kat orang. Tapi kenapa orang lain xpaham. Aku akan bangga walau ape pon result yang aku dpat, sebab aku xperlu mintak bantuan orang lain. aku usaha sendri. Bukan aku tunjuk lagak, tak..tapi aku suke hidup kalau boleh xnk susahkan orang lain. Aku xnak orang cakap, "ala..eim masuk ctrm pon sebab akak dia tolong", dan macam-mcam yang mungkin akan orang cakap la. Truely aku xsuke, dan aku xnk dikaitkan dengan sesape tentang kejatuhan aku ataw keistimewaan aku. Dan lebih-lebih lagi adik beradik aku. Aku akui, adik beradik aku memnag hebat, 2 orang lecterur, sorang doktor, adik aku blaja kat UTP. Hebat kn mereka, sedang aku cume budak yang pemalas dan suke mencarik alasan serta sedang berblog di Library. haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nye life contrast dari orang lain, aku blaja bnde aku xminat tapi aku terpksa cintaknnya walau aku tahu maybe aku bukan pencinta yang hebat. Aku cube terima apa yang orang suratkan tuk aku, sebab mungkin ada hikmah di sebaliknya. Aku cube carik bnde yang +ve dalam hidup, dan aku cube buang sifat -ve. Aku cuba enjoy apa yang aku ada, aku cube ceriakan orang-orang sekeliling aku, aku cube untuk terima apa shaja. Tapi, hati aku masih memberontak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebenarnya, aku akan hilang semangat bila apa yang aku nak, xdapat. Semua orang cakap, xpe bnde kecik, tapi bagi aku besar. Bila aku ada keinginan, aku nk laksanakan keinginan aku, sebab selama ni, aku cuma ikut dan turut. Aku xbetah dalam keadaan itu. Aku xsabar nk ada life sendiri, sebab aku nk tentukan hidup aku sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesti korang xpaham apa aku cerita kan, sebab aku memang xpndai bercerita. Huh! Otak, minda, hati, jiwa aku sekarang semua tengah berperang sesama sendiri. Ada yang suh aku ikut kata hati, ade yang suruh aku follow je flow, ada yang suruh aku lupekn apa yang aku nak dan fokus apa yang ada sekarang dan ada jugak yang suruh aku senyap, diam, dan simpan. Semua bende tuh berkecamuk dalam otaka aku, dan perasaan aku 2,3 hari ini xstabil. Aku xboleh orang marah, sebab aku akan balas, aku xboleh orang skitkn ati aku nati aku nages. Dan aku akan wat keputusan melulu tanpa pikir ati orang lain. huhu~komplikated sungguh! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan inilah akan terjadi bila kau xde idea nk wat design tuk psm, dan duduk dalam keadaan yang sejuk hingga leh wat otak ko beku dan keinginan nk memiliki DSLR xtercapai sebab duit ko ade kat bapak kau...demm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;++aku rasa tajuk journal tuh lari sungguh dari apa yang aku cerita..hahaha..lantakle++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7716657113057661370-5026391846458124729?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5026391846458124729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/journalowhh.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5026391846458124729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5026391846458124729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/12/journalowhh.html' title='journal..owhh!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4250970587466233981</id><published>2009-11-29T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:24:00.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nur kasih~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Qurban, Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Adha, dan Selamat Hari Raya Haji..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, walaupun bunyinya dan ejaannya xsama, tetapi maksudnya tetap satu. Ok, sume orang cakap pasal ibadah qurban ini, ramai yang tanye berapa banyak lembu dah korbankan, berapa bnyak kambing dah masuk perut dan berapa bnyak rumah kenduri dah di jelajahi. Huhu..Hari yang penuh dengan makanan, hari yang penuh dengan bau lembu-lembu dan hari-hari yang penuh sesak kat rumah aku sebab semua orang dah balik dan membuat bising. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, kali ini raya tahun ni aku rasa meriah, sebab ape?Sebab aku keje siang dan malam tlong mak bapak aku, Haha..Selama ni aku pemalas, tapi sejak kebelakangan ni, kerajinan aku untuk menolong makin meningkat naik. Apa tandanya tuh??Hahaha..Saje nak tunjuk kat makcik-makcik kat kampung, aku ni dah jadik anak dara, jadi makcik-makcik leh ah prepare masuk meminang..Haha!Ok..aku guraw..huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku jumpe kawan lame aku, dia dah tunang. Percaya atau x, dia adalah member aku yang paling banyak skandal, dan aku belajar menjadik playgurl, adalah hasik tunjuk ajar member aku yang sorang ni. Aku knal dia time aku skola kat muar, dia budak bilik dorm aku, tua setahun tapi aku kan lompat2 jadik aku sebaye la kononnye, haha..tolonglah aku, aku nk mengaku muda boleh?huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama member aku ni Nurul ain, anak pakcik Joher, duk kat n9, Kg. Bangkahulu, Gemas. Dia budak yang otai kononnye, hati tough tapi kuat nangis, walau dia suke tolak pale aku dan sekeh2 aku, dan wat aku slalu trikut dan hampir menyekeh kepale mak aku.. (haha..ok, aku tipu!)..Tapi sebab minah ni slamber sambil malu2 kucing, wat aku suka kawan gn dia. Dia seronok kalau nk di ajak mengumpat, dia senang di ajak berborak, dan dia senang blanje aku makan. Hidup gn ain joher selama 2 tahun, sngat2 menyeronokkan. Dia manje, gile-gile, sewel, cantik dan xramai peminat (haha..tipu lagi, dia ramai peminta..aku je x!)..Yang aku taw, ain pemes time dia f5, kalau x dia macm aku, intai org dr atas katil jek.. (haha..ain ko taw pasal aktiviti kita yg suke skodeng budak aspura, walaupon dua-dua rabun)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu sekolah, ain ada suka kat mamat koop name boy, minat dalam diam je la, sebab ain ni jenis pmalu. Jadik aku gn ain kalau nk tgok boy, slalu usyar dari atas katil sebb dorm kitorang plneng strategik, depan aspura dan boleh nmpak lelaki-lelaki yang xberapa gantang jalan-jalan pegi makan..Haha!Ok, kantoi aku suke skodeng~tapi aku skodeng je, sebb budak laki suke tunjuk body diorang yang karat then kami pon start buat mesyuarat tingkap. Tapi aku suke, sebb bukan je dapat tgok body yang karat2, tapi dapat membuat ketupat lagi. Weh, korang ingat senang ke nk jadi perempuan?Banyak bnde kene titik beratkn supaya mesyuart tingkap berjaya dilaksanakn taw..Haha!Aku suke waktu tuh, memang xboleh lupe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam ramai-ramai, Ain memang disayang ramai. Sebab dia memang suke bercakap walaupon dia kerek, dia sengal dengan kawan-kawan rapat dia, dulu akt xrapat dan dulu aku xkawan gn dia sebab dia xpemes. Dia pon xsuke kawan aku sebab aku ni bisng sangat walaupon xpemes. Tapi skang kami kawan kamceng sebab kami sekepla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain sangat syang aku (haha..aku perasan! Terima kasih!)..Ain kawan aku yg beli besday cake yg kecik tuk aku, Ain kawan aku yang kene sama ape yang aku rasa, Ain kawan aku yang xpernah nak sakitkan hati aku, Ain kawan aku yang akan tolong aku bila aku susah, Ain kawan aku yang paling aku syang, dan Ain kawan aku yang paling wat aku rasa bahagia kalau dia bahagia. Apa masalahnya dengan kita yang berjauhan?Sebab, walau aku jauh gn ain, jarang kol, jarang msg. tapi ain memang ade tempat dalm ati aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan arini Ain yang aku syang dah jadik tunang orang. Dan aku xpercaya!!!Demm ain, asal ko tunang dulu?Asal xde orang yang xnak kat aku??huhu~ST..cepatlah masuk meminang!:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, aku nak citer pasal cerita drama nur kasih yang emnjadi kegilaan ramai orang, termasuk budak lelaki kelas aku. Haha!Dan secara jujurnya, aku xsuke cerita tuh, aku xsuke adam, aku xsuke sarah. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : lelaki paling dayus aku pnah jumpe, dia poyo!dahla tinggalkn bini tanpa pesan, dia yang wat katrina hilang anak, dia wat katrina sakit, dia yang wat katrina benti blaja semata-mata nk kasik Adam belajar sampai abes, after dia wat katrina guur, dia tinggalkn katrina sorng-sorang. Kesian katrina!pastuh, tetibe dia suke plak kat nur, nur plak ok je. .Tapi kalau aku jadik Nur, aku akan say NO..Sebab bendi aku pleng benci dalam hidup adah KECEWA..huhu..geramnya kat Adam tuh, asal dia xmau trus trang, nak simpan katrina. Katrina is a good girl actually, banyak dia nk blaja pasal Islam, tapi Adam macam gampang, marah-marah bila katrina tanya. dan tiba-tiba jatuh cinta balik gn NUr. Hey lelaki, xboleh stick pada satu ke?Nak jugak kaut dua2. Lepas tuh, dia pulak yang over xmau duk serumah gn nur n katrina. Aku admit, dia bgus xnak kasik dua2 hidup serumah. Tapi okay!aku snagt benci lelaki macm ni, dan adik aku cop aku EMO!!!!haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: ok, dia mmang bgus dalm bab memporak perandakan hidup orang, dan watak dia seswai gn orangnya. Memang bes!haha..sebab dia buat aku benci kat watak dia..thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku cerita nur kasih ni memang thumbs up la. Cast dia bgus2, haha..Tapi aku benci realiti, aku xnak sakit hati, aku bukan orang yang sabar, sebab aku xsuke berkongsi. Sebab slame ni aku dah slalu kongsi-kongsi gn adik bradik aku, jadik bile aku dah kawen, aku xnak kongsi2 laki aku, kecuali gn mak bapak dia la, kompem la aku kne kongsi. Tapi, aku xnak dia suke perempuan lain selain aku, sebab nanti aku rasa aku akan jadik macam nur..haha..xsampai hati seh!!dan aku harap aku xjumpe orang mcm sarah, aku rasa nk hentak2 kasik biol. Hey!mcamla xde laki lain kat dunia, terimalah hakikat, Aidil xsuke ko!haha..Ok..aku EMO balik..haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok2, kepala aku dah pening makan lembu  bnyak sangat. Kepada lelak-lelaki yang rasa ensem dan single, i single lagi, silalah masuk meminang.haha~ (aku guraw!)..OKla..aku malas nk tulis...Selamat Malam...:P &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/7716657113057661370-4250970587466233981?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4250970587466233981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/nur-kasih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4250970587466233981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4250970587466233981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/nur-kasih.html' title='nur kasih~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4995577971320765010</id><published>2009-11-25T06:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:56:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good morning sunshine..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selamat pagi, Good Morning, Chao ann..(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini ada satu soalan untuk kamu semua berfikir. Apa beza minat, suka, sayang dan cinta??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa-siapa yang menjawab dengan jawapan yang paling bernas skali, ade hadiah menanti anda..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to see ur comment..! (@_@)&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/7716657113057661370-4995577971320765010?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4995577971320765010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-morning-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4995577971320765010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4995577971320765010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-morning-sunshine.html' title='good morning sunshine..~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-1696189054665755573</id><published>2009-11-23T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:01:06.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undefined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku xde tajuk yang sesuai untuk entry kali ni, dan aku jugak xbercadang nak buat entry sebenarnye. Cuma aku ade sedikit rasa sebal dalam hati yang aku nak luah pada audiens yang suka membaca luahan hati aku. Ada kawan aku cakap aku "interesting". Semestinya aku xpaham ape yang interesting pasal diri aku. Aku bilang sama dia, blog aku cume luahan hati yang penuh emosi, sebab bila aku menulis, emosi aku selalu terbawa-bawa dengan keadaa sekeliling aku. Dan sebenarnya, aku xbangga langsung orang baca repekan aku. Sebab aku xmenyumbang langsung dari segi pendidikan. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ada satu masalah yang agak besar bagi aku sebenarnya, masalah yang ada dalam jiwa aku, yang masalah itu xdapat diluah kepada orangnya, yang masalah itu aku pendam selama beberapa bulan, yang masalah itu berpunca dari sikap arrogant rakan aku dan juga masalah itu berpunca dari lelaki yang xsedar ada anak bini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku xcela siapa2, aku xcemuh kau yang berbini tapi masih mahu perempuan muda. Aku xhina bini kau yang xpndai jaga laki sendri, aku cume sedih dengan anak kau, yang makin lama makin besar, dan aku juga xsalahkan perempuan muda yang cuba rampas suami orang dan rasa tiada lelaki lain yang paling jantan untuk diri dia Sebab bnde yang sama mungkin akan jadik pada aku, atau orang lain, ataw sesapa saja yang ada kat muka bumi ni. Benda ni xmustahil terjadik, sebb kiamat yang pasti pun hampir terjadik sekarang, zaman teknologi canggih manggih, yang jauh rasa dekat, yang dekat rasa rapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya berat rasa hati hendak bercerita kepada umum, tapi aku xmampu luah sebab aku xtaw cerita sebenar, aku cume dengar dari rungutan rakan-rakan rapt aku dan.....*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya aku tahu dan aku akui cinta itu buta, dan cinta memang membutakan. Bila kita bercinta, kita rasa indah, semuanya indah belaka, semuanya rasa bagus, semuanya rasa bahagia, semuanya penuh bunga-bunga. Sangat indah, sangat bahagia. Semua onak rasa gula, semua duri rasa gembira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi realitinya, xseindah yang kita rasa, fantasi yang bahagia, realitinya derita. Kau sanggup berbahagia atas derita orang lain, kau sanggup pekakkan telinga dan buat xnampak kesalahan diri bila kau rasa itu cinta mati kau. Aku xboleh menidakkn kebenaran yang bila kau bercinta, kau akan butakan mata, butakan hati, tulikan telinga, pekakkan jiwa dan segala-galanya sebab kau cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dulu pernah bercinta, dengan orang yang aku rasa paling cocok dengan aku, dengan orang yang aku nak sehidup semati, dengan orang yang aku memang cinta mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia insan pertama yang berjaya buat pintu hati aku terbuka lebar, dia orang yang leh wat stress aku hilang bile dengar suara dia, dia boleh wat aku bahagia dengan gelak ketawa dia. Dan segalanya berkaitan dengan dia. INDAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi keindahan xkekal lama, dia pergi dan tinggalkan aku terkontang-kanting, walau sampai sekarang aku masih lagi belum pasti ape sebabnya. Ya!Orang itulah insan yang aku pling syang, yang aku butakan hati dan pekakkan telinga dengan keindahan cintanya, walau telah diberi amaran oleh rakan-rakan yang lain. Aku cuma bahagia walau sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan selepas itu, aku berkali-kali bercinta, dan berpisah, hatta sampai sekarang aku masih lagi menunggu superhero aku muncul. Aku yakin suatu hari dia pasti akan muncul untuk selamatkan aku dan bawa aku terbang tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara aku masih menunggu superhero aku, aku juga pernah di goda dengan lelaki-lelaik yang sudah berkomitmen, yang tertarik untuk menjadikan aku "2nd WOMAN". Aku pernah juga tertarik dengan lelaki jenis ini, sebab mereka sangat pandai mengambil hati, pandai mengambil peluang dan sangat2 memahami. Tapi, aku seringkali ego dan merasa bahawa, jika aku di tempat perempuan-perempuan pertama (awek @isteri), semestinya aku kecewa dengan sikap lelaki-lelaki yang sudah berkomitmen itu. Sebab aku bukan orang yang suka berkongsi. Aku mahu orang yang mahukan aku sahaja, bukan mahukan orang lain juga. Dan bila aku sedar diri, dan mengelakkan diri dari terus terperangkap. Aku lari dan tinggalkn orang-orang tersebut. Sebab bagi aku, jika dia berani bermain kayu tiga, xmustahil dia akn but perkara yang sama terhadap aku. Lelaki itu mulutnya manis, dan adalah racun berbisa untuk diri aku. Kerana, aku paling benci rasa kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ini lah perkara yang aku akan buat bila berhadapan dengan lelaki-lelaki bermulut manis, aku xtahu apa yang orang lain akan lakukan, tetapi aku harap, mereka juga seperti aku. Kita harus ajar lelaki seperti itu  supaya setia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku protektif, sangat-sangat protektif. aku sentiasa mahukan yang terbaik untuk kawan-kawan aku walau aku cume mampu menjadi yang 2nd best. X mengapa, aku xkesah. Sungguh!. Tapi sebab overprotektif aku inilah yang aku tentang kau yang ingin bercinta dengan lelaki itu. Lelaki yang kau anggap plaing terbaik untuk diri kau. Lelaki yang sudah berkahwin, dan lelaki itu sudah punye anak yang sidah boleh dihantar ke tadika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alasan kau mudah, kau sudah suka, kau sudah bahagia. Dan alasan lelaki gampang itu, isterinya sudah xpandai melayannya, lalu dia mencari alternatif lain untuk orang yang boleh melayan kehendaknya. Dia berjanji akan ceraikan bininya untuk kau, dan kau yakin dengan janji lelaki itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu mencarut, Aku mahu memaki dan aku mahu menyumpah-nyumpah. Kerana apa?Kerana aku rasa kau bodoh, dia bodoh dan bininya juga bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau bodoh sebab kau tahu dia lelaki orang dan masih lagi mahu melayan,. Justeru itu, aku boleh anggap kau perempuan gatal yang dalam drama melayu, yang fungsi kau hanya untuk kikis duit lelaki itu sahaja untuk hidup mewah tanpa masalah duit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia bodoh kerana masih punya anak bini tapi masih mahu mencari perempuan lain untuk berkasih syang. Lelaki seperti tu, cuma sampah dan xpernah puas dengan satu.&lt;br /&gt;"Abang syang ayang sebab ayang pndai layan abang"..kau memang lelaki babi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bini dia?? Aku xpasti pasal cerita kau sebab aku xmengikuti sngt, tetapi, kalau aku berada kat tempat kau. Aku akn buat suami aku syang aku dan aku akan pastikn dia xkan memandang perempuan lain. Kau sendri tahu apa yang laki kau suka, sebab kalau dia xsuke kau, xkan dia boleh ade anak degan kau, sekelumit cinta juga mesti ada. Sekarang kau milik dia, bukan perempuan lain, jadi aku harap kau boleh sabar. Tapi kalau kau xkesah, kau boleh suruh laki kau kawen lain dari laki kau buat dosa. Aku tahu cakap memeng senang, tapi aku cume pemerhati dan pemberi pendapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari observasi aku, ada 3 sebab kenapa lelaki curang;&lt;br /&gt;1) awek @ bini sendiri curang dan tidak tahu batas pergaulan&lt;br /&gt;2) lelaki yang sifatnya xcukup dengan satu&lt;br /&gt;3) perempuan yang xsedar diri dan kerjanya menggoda lelaki2 orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bende yang berkait rapat antra satu sama lain boleh membawa kepada kehancuran rumah tangga. Jadi untuk menjadikan rumah tangga anda bahagia, kenal diri anda sendiri dan muhasabah kekurangan diri serta perbaikinya. Anda tahu and termsuk di golongan yang mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh kerana aku lebih cenderung untuk menjaga kebajikan rakan aku, kat sini aku ada sedikit nasihat khas wat kau, andai kau terbaca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kau muda lagi, kau ada jalan luas depan mata, kau akan dapat segulung ijazah, kau akn bina kerjaya kau sendiri, kau akan rasa wang kau sendiri, kau akan bergantung hidup dengan diri sendiri, kau akn punya rumah sendiri, dan kau juga akan menimang chaya mata kau sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadik kenapa kau gopoh dan tamak, kenapa kau ambil hak orang, kenapa kau rasa "dia" terbaik buat kau sedangkan jalan kau masih luas lagi, kenapa kau luka perasaan rakan-rakan yang prihatin dengan hidup kau??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau patut bersyukur kerana rakan-rakan prihatin, kami mahu yang terbaik untuk kau, semua org pernah bercinta dan keciwa, semua nk yang terbaik dalam hidup, tapi tolong jangan gopoh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*aku suke ayat ini, "kita akn dipertemukan dengan orang yang salah, sebelum berjumpa dengan orang yang betul".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-1696189054665755573?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/1696189054665755573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/undefined.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1696189054665755573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/1696189054665755573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/undefined.html' title='undefined'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4485502270497658972</id><published>2009-11-11T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:39:49.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mode: sedang senyum..:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1DpTQNNxoaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1DpTQNNxoaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart this song...:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4485502270497658972?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4485502270497658972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/mode-sedang-senyum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rasa lain mcam sikit, dari rasa girang tukar jadik hening..haha~aku dah agak, rasa ini akan datang punye..hmmm~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ade satu masalah dalam diri aku yang bile aku suke kat org, tiba-tiba rasa suke itu akan mati dengan sendiri. Aku pun xpasti dengan rasa ini. Tiba-tiba aku gembira, tiba-tiba aku nak rasa jatuh cinta, tiba-tiba aku rasa di awang-awangan, dan secara tiba-tiba semua rasa itu mati..haha..plek bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa aku juga sedang mencari apa yang aku mahu dalam hidup, apa yang aku suka. Sisa takut masih ada dlam diri, yang batas perjalanan aku. Rasa takut buat aku lemah nk gapai bintang tinggi, dan rasa takut jatuh buat rasa "ingin" jadi mati. Perlukan aku buang takut ini, atau aku biar waktu tentukan segala??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang tanya, kenapa aku obses dengan superhero. Sebab aku rasa superhero aku akan tolong selamatkan dunia aku, akan ada waktu aku hilang percaya pada dri sdri, waktu aku roboh, waktu aku hancur, waktu aku girang, waktu aku senyum, dan semua waktu dia ada kat sisi aku. Tapi perjalanan nk mencarik superhero adalah seperti perjalanan merentas universe yang mana kalau xcukup peralatannya, akan cuma terawang-awang di langit yg zero graviti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku xmau hidup dalam awang-awangan, aku mahu hidup pijak tanah. Aku rasa biar waktu tentukan hidup aku. Biar rasa ini mati sahaja...ok kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3629663205904400570?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3629663205904400570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/rasa-yg-mati.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3629663205904400570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3629663205904400570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/rasa-yg-mati.html' title='rasa yg mati~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6628901516789877598</id><published>2009-11-08T08:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:28:18.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sedang senyum</title><content type='html'>lenka- dont let me fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ddf1P42m5Rg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ddf1P42m5Rg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: My superhero..please dont let me fall...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6628901516789877598?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6628901516789877598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/sedang-senyum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6628901516789877598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6628901516789877598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/sedang-senyum.html' title='sedang senyum'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5974411897179295404</id><published>2009-11-07T10:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:53:54.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dan bila mimpiku mati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tajuk lagu: Mimpi yang mati - Bliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak korang terpaksa bangun dari mimpi yang sempurna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang bila kita xmampu atau x boleh nk menggapai sesuatu, bagi kita, cukuplah sekadar bermimpi sahaja. Tapi bila mimpi itu indah-indah, kita akan rasa macam xnak bgun dr tempat tidur, dan bile kita bangun, kita akan rasa kecewa, sebab itu semua mimpi je. huhu~ peli k! Sebab bile kita mimpi, kita boleh jadik superman, kite boleh fikir atau buat tindakan ikut perasaan kita, kita boleh corakkan rentak nya ikut otak kita. Walaupun aku xberapa arif tentang mimpi-mimpi ni, cume yang aku tahu, mimpi merupakan satu anugerah Allah yang paling istimewa. Sebab bagi aku, mimpi fungsinya macam-macam. Kadang-kadang boleh jadi mainan tidur (mainan syaitan), kadang-kadang boleh bg petanda (cthnya: dejavu, kita mimpi perkara tersebut sebelum ia berlaku), kadang-kdang bila penat atau kita tertido memikirkan sesuatu, ia juga boleh terbawak-bawak dalam mimpi..huhu..pelik bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini aku bukan nk memebebel pasal mimpi, tapi ada satu lagu yang buat aku rasa jatuh cinta. Lagu kat atas ade lirik yang sangat best, yang cume bila dia terjaga, ianya adalah sebuah mimpi je. Bertemu seseorang yang kita suka, menyukai dan mencintai, tapi bila dia sedar itu cuma mimpi, dia sanggup xnak bangun dari mimpi itu. Sebab dia rasa mimpi itulah paling indah. Tapi ironi mimpi, akan hilang bila sudah terjaga. Bile bening subuh muncul dan kita terjaga dari mimpi, ade certain time kita akan rasa xnak bangun dari mimpi tersebut. Tapi apakan daya, manusia bukan boleh hidup dengan asyik bermimpi sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realiti dunia, berpijak pada bumi yang nyata. Itulah sebenarnya yang kita sebagai manusia patut hadapi. Mimpi cume kadang-kadang satu ilusi yang wat kita bahagia, even sekejap. Dan pagi tadi, aku harap aku dapat tidur sepanjang hari...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu superhero yang akan datang selamatkan aku waktu aku jatuh..rasa-rasa superhero itu wujud x???&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/7716657113057661370-5974411897179295404?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5974411897179295404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/dan-bila-mimpiku-mati.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5974411897179295404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5974411897179295404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/11/dan-bila-mimpiku-mati.html' title='dan bila mimpiku mati'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2745876097428170879</id><published>2009-10-31T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:13:06.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>separuh lagi</title><content type='html'>aku cume rasa hiba...ntah kenapa rasa ini tiba2 muncul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak kecil itu,&lt;br /&gt;sayu,&lt;br /&gt;pilu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila,&lt;br /&gt;dirinya,&lt;br /&gt;terpisah dengan pengubat resahnya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia ketawa,&lt;br /&gt;tapi hibanya ada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alangkah sayunya hatinya,&lt;br /&gt;alangkah sepinya hidupnya,&lt;br /&gt;bila ibunya tiada,&lt;br /&gt;ayahnya tiada,&lt;br /&gt;irfannya tiada,&lt;br /&gt;baby helmi tiada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa cuma dia sahaja yang ada??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seringkali bngun dr lena,&lt;br /&gt;esakan hiba menusuk cuping telinga,&lt;br /&gt;cuba untuk redakannya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia cuma mahukan ayahnya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasihan si kecil itu,&lt;br /&gt;mengogoi meminta di cumbu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan dia melihat,&lt;br /&gt;foto ibunya,&lt;br /&gt;foto ayahnya,&lt;br /&gt;foto irfannya,&lt;br /&gt;foto adiknya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hatinya sedih..&lt;br /&gt;mukanya pedih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduhai ibuku,&lt;br /&gt;aduhai bapaku,&lt;br /&gt;aduhai abngku,&lt;br /&gt;aduhai adikku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kembali padaku,&lt;br /&gt;aku rindu kamu,&lt;br /&gt;aku mahu kamu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan di renggang ikatan ini,&lt;br /&gt;jangan sekali,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaya..jangan nages..auntie ade ok??ibu g blaja, ayah kne jaga irfan gn bb helmi..yaya duk elok2 gn auntie ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and truely, aku nages bile yaya kol ibu dia, jerit2 smbil ketawa ceria, rindu pada irfan xterhingga..hmm..ntahla..aku terlalu sensitif ataw terlalu emosi?hmm..aku pon xtaw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dpat lihat perasaan anak yg di tinggal ibu bapa, samada anak2 duk gn org lain ataw ibu bapa dorang meninggal dunia..kasihan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau org lain boleh kasih syang, tapi kasih yg dicurah xsama dengan kasih ibu bapa sdri..huhh!dan aku syukur aku masih dpat tgok muke mak bapak aku lagik..aku insaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 aku cube untuk xnk jadik jerk..yela..kekadang aku rasa prangai aku mmng mcm jerk pon..aku cube jadi anak yg bgus, but certain limit, aku tewas gn emosi aku sdri..cume skarang, samada bapak aku mlas nk bising atau aku yg mlas nk wat hal..tuh jekk..tp aku rase maybe assumption yg 1st..bapak aku mlas nk bising..hoho~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..truely, aku tersentuh dengan cerita kat atas, berlaku depan mata aku. akak aku g smbung PHd and dia try nk tinggalkn ank dia sorang tuk mak bapak aku jaga, walau yaya ok..boleh senyum, boleh gelak, tapi bile nmpak mak sarah ada, belai2 sarah, suap2 sarah, yaya nmpak mcm jeles..naseb dia ade auntie yg kool..huhu..yaya dah besar jgn lupe auntie yg comel ni ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..okla enuff on that stuff, aku skang ni rasa mcm ngt bosan dan kosong, maybe gara2 budak2 klas aku dah xaktif fb cam dulu and aku pon dah mlas nk ber-fb jugak walau aku lah org pertama yg akn xsbar2 tgok sape2 yg komen..huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi fb mmng wat org addict, cume skang..aku dah rasa bosan..xtaw knape..ape yg aku wat sume mcm..hmm..nothing..anyone have idea to solve this kind of situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..aku rasa maybe ada slightly impact from my task this sem..hmm..xtawla kn..aku sngt mals dan langsung xdedikasi..huhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku xde idea nk tulis ape la...later smbung!da...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2745876097428170879?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2745876097428170879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/separuh-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2745876097428170879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2745876097428170879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/separuh-lagi.html' title='separuh lagi'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5782778515686533192</id><published>2009-10-13T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:00:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pesanan buat syah</title><content type='html'>ok2..aku rase tajuk pun dah cukup bara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entry kali ni mmng pesanan khas untuk klasmate kesyangan aku yang manje sorang nih.."syah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku taw ko bengang bile dak group ko wat taik kat group korang&lt;br /&gt;aku faham bile ko marah ko ckap macm smpai xpiki org rasa&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa boleh blah lagi bile ko mintak maaf lepas kuar statement xboleh blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalu ko rasa org jek yang nk slalu paham ko..susahla..&lt;br /&gt;kalu ko rasa idea ko kitorang ciplak..agak2 la...&lt;br /&gt;kalu ko rasa nak kritik video kami....bagilah yang membina sket..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2..maybe harsh word..aku taw ko mmng bengang+xpuas ati bile ade scene kami sama dengan ko nye video..kami betul2 xde niat nk jatuhkan sesapa, ape lagi nk ciplak harta bnde org..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmng kitorabg taw sarol ade blakon scene rempit gn korang, tapi tuh selepas kami shoot versi rempit yang 1st..tapi sebb jalan cerita lain..kami sngt2 tidak sabar nk tgok video ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syah..ko pnah x rasa bile ko teruja nk tgok hasil kerja mmber ko skali, skali mmber ko plak hentam hasil kerja ko..dengan kata2 yang sangt mengujakan..ape ko rasa? dah tuh..dia tuduh plak ko tiru hasil kerja dia padahal ko wat smpai xtido malam, shooting beberapa hari..bisnes plan xsiap, psm tergendala, rehat xcukup...ape ko rasa syah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin pasni ko benci kat aku, dan mungki ko akan cakp aku mcam2..aku xkesah syah..cume satu jek aku nk ckp kat ko..kalu ko bengang dengan org lain, jangan maki org lain..kalu ko pressure tahap dewa skali pon, rasa sket perasaan org tepi2 ko tuh..kami rasa terhina..aku taw syah..group aku nye video mungkin xsehebat ko..mungkin video ko akn jadik lebih hebat lagik sebb encik amir mmng high expectation kat ko..kami ok jek..kami support korang, kami rasa terkilan ko nye group xbleh present..dan skali ko wat statement berbara..dan certain budak group aku adalh kawan baik ko sdri kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on syah..kami bukan nk tikam2 sape2..kami cube bagi yg terbaik tuk group kami..salah ke??ye..mungkin video kami xde motif..xsalahkan kalu ko bg pndapat yg mmbina sket..jgn lemahkn semngat kawan2 ko sdri beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2..mungkin aku agk emosi..tapi ko taw x syah..aku rasa sdih bile ko hina kami..sedeh sngat..sebab aku rasa ko xpatut kuar statement macm tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keadaannya seperti mcam budak group ko yg xwat kej mintak maaf kate xsiap lagik dan mintak tangguh present, ko mungkin boleh mintak maaf tapi kesan dia???ko pikila sdri..aku syang ko syah..mcm dak2 klas yg lain..sume aku syang..tapi bile mcm ni..jgn piki aku benci..x..cume aku rasa ko perlu berubah sket..sket jek xbnyak...jgn lemparkn emosi yang boleh sakitkn ati org lain...aku betul2 kecik ati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry syah...my harsh word may hurt u..i know...ikhlas jek dari aku ni..hope ko boleh terima...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS FOREVER...BMFR KEWL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7647558630408618859</id><published>2009-10-07T01:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T02:05:19.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pintu umah terbuka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEy7Lc-BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z2jb2Li4Tl0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEy7Lc-BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z2jb2Li4Tl0/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389547389492983826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks kepada mereka-mereka yang sudi dtang ke rumah cabuk aku, walau aku taw aku mask xsedap, Terima kasih la jugak sebab sudi dtang makan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDZecPZoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sAdy2T-qsNo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDZecPZoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sAdy2T-qsNo/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389545852770412162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDZ1yxhRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nBYaDFAFH_M/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;    &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDZ1yxhRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nBYaDFAFH_M/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389545859038938386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, majlis mula kul 8mlm, tapi yang dtang sume 8 lebeh ke atas, hari ujan renyai2, mak aku kata, "ada ke orang nk dtang ni???slalu time open house ko slalu jek ujan, naseb btul ahh..", aku pon reply kat mak aku, "xpe..hujan berkat..hahaha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDaXr6BCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OOKnHRQxCcU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDaXr6BCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OOKnHRQxCcU/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389545868136940578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;alhamdulillah, majlis berjalan lancar, ade jugak rakan2 yang tolong membasuk (basuh dan tangkup) pinggan, Thanks la sesangat...:)..BMFR memang bes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEyOSBwZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6gJK95OORlQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEyOSBwZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6gJK95OORlQ/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389547377440965010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEyhUKaII/AAAAAAAAAKo/t4MwDr7hGZw/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEyhUKaII/AAAAAAAAAKo/t4MwDr7hGZw/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389547382550194306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, Thanks jugak pada mak bapak aku yang sanggup tolong aku yg keseorangan kat dapur, Thanks pada Ana yang sudi dtang tolong masak, Thanks pada akk aku selaku Tukang Masak jemputan, Thanks pada Jamie selaku Tukang Tangkap Gambar, Thanks pada Rakan-Rakan penghabis makanan dan sume2 lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDakzQwVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/u91uIXHKzZw/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDakzQwVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/u91uIXHKzZw/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389545871657451858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;kita mungkin xakan ada masa bersama macam ni lagi, tapi aku harap kali ini bukan kali terakhir kita beraya bersama, sesape yg sesat kat Mlaka, leh ah kolling2 aku...ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada sesapa yg xdpat hadir, tunggu je lah aku kawen nnti, korang dtang ahh..haha..xpon raya thun depan ke??:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all.. Luv u all..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDbKHSe-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/WKOgpiCtjZc/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuDbKHSe-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/WKOgpiCtjZc/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389545881673563106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuGQpUj7cI/AAAAAAAAALA/Hqp_MpUh0ZQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuGQpUj7cI/AAAAAAAAALA/Hqp_MpUh0ZQ/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389548999607053762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-7647558630408618859?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7647558630408618859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/pintu-umah-terbuka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7647558630408618859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7647558630408618859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/pintu-umah-terbuka.html' title='pintu umah terbuka'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SsuEy7Lc-BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z2jb2Li4Tl0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3099365363096813313</id><published>2009-10-04T07:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T07:18:13.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bodoh</title><content type='html'>ko rase bodoh bile ko ingat pakwe lame ko&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa bangang bile pakwe lame ko hentam ko&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa sedih bile ko kol pakwe lama ko, dia trus kate nk tido&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa sampah bile dia dapat tunang lagi berakhlak dari ko&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa macam gini sebab dia dah nak kawen xlama lagik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu jek aku nak cakp kat ko...ko BODOH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu,&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa meluat bile dia kontrol idup ko&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa naik sampah bile dia suh ko jadik baik&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa mcm bagus bile dia merayu jangan tinggalkn dia&lt;br /&gt;ko buat xnampak bile dia kecewa nk mampus&lt;br /&gt;ko rasa naik haji bila ko still boleh senyum tapi dalam ati nangs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu jek aku nak cakp kat ko..ko BODOH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benda yang penah ko campak dulu, ko buang jauh2 dlam idup ko, ni ko nak kutip blek. ko ingat kondisinya sama mcm dulu?ko silap..dia mungkin lebih berharga selepas ko buang pon, watpe amek kesah pasal dia pon...wake up la weh!!ko sdri ade mase depan sdri, watpe piki bnde yang boleh wat ko jatuh, watpe carik masalh sdri, keje bnyak, komitmen pon bnyak, watpe nk sebuk jaga idup org lain???please la weh..JANGAN JADIK BODOH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++entri ini bukan di tujukan kepada sesapa, yang spesifiknya  biar aku je yang taw++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3099365363096813313?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3099365363096813313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/bodoh.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3099365363096813313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3099365363096813313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/bodoh.html' title='bodoh'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5037936770405485432</id><published>2009-10-03T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T02:00:30.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everytime~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oz3SWWyBYmg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oz3SWWyBYmg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...people must have been in love once, either with your old skool friend or your first sight love, all of it can drown u in heaven but also can lead to tearless ever. I just love simple plan, despite in their music also in their lyrics, so honest and really tell the life of a human being. I will listen to their music whenever I feel morally down, cause of study, cause of fiends, cause of love..all of them can found in Simple Plan Lyrics. I just so in love with themmm!!!!I love their music and their lyrics...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this is one of my favorite songs ever...I just wish I could have one more day with U...*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5037936770405485432?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5037936770405485432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/everytime.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5037936770405485432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5037936770405485432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/10/everytime.html' title='everytime~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-7077964054305818129</id><published>2009-09-28T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:02:09.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>rasa macam dah terlmabt nk ucap selamat hari raya..tapi raya masih ada baki beberapa hari lagi kan??hehehe..so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;"SELAMAT HARI RAYA, MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ku susun sepuluh jari,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mengharapkan diri ini di maafi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;oleh kerana kekhilafan diri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;yang kadang tidak sekali disedari,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;selamat menyambut eidul firti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;semoga eid ini membawa seribu erti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pada kamu,kamu, dan kamu yang senantiasa di hati..:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nota kaki: raya ke-14, mari jemput datang diri sendiri ke teratak bonda ku...ok? pukul 11pg until 1ptg..:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7077964054305818129?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7077964054305818129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7077964054305818129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7077964054305818129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='SELAMAT HARI RAYA'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4873075218807362856</id><published>2009-09-13T05:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T06:41:38.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hati aku rabak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aku xpaham bahasa puitis sebab aku jiwa rock"..lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua orang aku rase ade sense of emotionla kan..kalau x org tuh akan dipanggil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heartless&lt;/span&gt;, tapi aku rase most of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heartless&lt;/span&gt; adalah orang yang sangat emosi, tetapi dia pura2 rasa xdak perasaan sebab xmahu tunjuk emosi diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku salah seorang daripada kaum heartless itu, dulu aku pura2 hepi bile hati aku nages, sebab bile aku nages pon xde org kesah, jadik buang masa jek nages sebab x worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi 1 : time aku dok kene pilih U after matriks, aku ingat nk amek kosmetik, tapi bapak aku xbagi, suruh@paksa aku amek Utem, dia cakap xkesahla aku nk amek kos ape..janji Utem..aku menagis smpai mata bengkak depan dia..tapi bapak aku wat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muke-x-berdosa&lt;/span&gt;...last2 aku ade kat Utem..huhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi 2: aku clash gn pkwe lama aku, nages senyap2 sorang2 sebab aku rasa kalu aku nages depan2 bukan kawan aku kesah..dorang tengah bahagia dengan kehidupan masing2..huhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi 3: aku nages sorang2 bile aku dengar org yang aku hormat kata dia xpercaya kat aku, macamla aku ni penjenayah yang kne kwal idp 24 jam, macam lah aku ni budak2 yang kene asek pegang tangan takut hilang, dan macam lah aku ni budak liar yang murah dibawa kesana kemari dan boleh sesuka hati dibuat apa shaja..atleast aku masih punya agama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku taw some of the reason dorang wat camtuh supaya aku jadik insan yang lebeh baik, tetapi aku jenis memberontak, aku mahu punya jalan sdri, penat idup asek duk bawah arahan jek, aku xde teman yang boleh kongsi suka duka, dan aku jugak bukan insan yang suka jaja sedeh aku untuk dpat perhatian.. dari dulu lagi aku penah rase nk lari dari rumah bile aku xtahan dengan mak bapak aku..aku ade adek bradik yang pndai, tapi aku xsuke dorang sebab dorang suke pndang rendah kat aku sebab aku xpndai macm dorang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKU BUKAN XPNDAI LA..AKU XSUKE BLAJA BNDE YANG AKU XSUKE!!!XPAHAM KE WEHH???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bapak aku sngat2 pentingkan segulung ijazah walaupon cita2 aku cume nk bukak bakeri..kekadang aku piki, wat ape aku blaja bnde yang xkan aku keje pon nanti, bek aku blaja bnde yang aku minat..aku langsung xminat weh engineering, tapi aku taw kalu aku blaja aku sure leh score punye...tapi..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekadang aku rase nk blame mak bapak pon xgune jugak, walaupon bnyak bnde yang aku xpuas ati dengan mak bapak aku, tapi..dorang still mak bapak aku, yang aku kne jaga ble dorang dah tua nanti, aku harap anak aku nnti xkan rase mak bapak aku ni menyusahkan, macam aku kekadang rase kat nenek aku (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sebab aku slalu nk kuar xboleh, kene jage umah, takut nenek kne ape2 ke&lt;/span&gt;) agak menyusahkan..tapi bile kenang blek iklan petronas yang ni, aku trus rase insaf...aku harap aku jadik anak yang baik, xdelah nk trik cawan mak sdri  waktu tengah minum..layan laki punye lah baik, tapi bile layan mak sdri..huhh..mcm useless jek mak tuh..aku harap aku bukan kategori yang mcm tuh..mintak di jauhkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku jugak harap aku bukan dlam kategori yang dibenci anak2, sebab aku xnak anak aku xsuke aku sebab aku xpenah kiss dorang, aku xpenah peluk dorang, sebab aku asek bg arahan jek, sebab aku asek nak tinggi suara, nak asek simbah anak gn air bile dia xmau bgun pagi, dan jugak sebab aku asek berleter 24 jam, sambil rasa diri aku bagus..aku harap aku pon bukan macm tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain tuh, aku harap bile aku dah kawen nanti, laki aku bukan jenis duk kat umah-tunggu lauk kene hidang, xpenah bawak pinggan ke sink dan xpenah nak tolong sidai baju, dan aku pon harap laki aku tuh bukan org yang cetek pemikiran yang asek rase diri bagus, orang lain semua salah..aku harap laki aku nanti xkan pkse anak ikut pilihan dia jek, pikir perasaan anak sdri, then laki aku masih boleh cium anak2 aku walau sudah besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..walaupon sometimes aku rase dunia aku snagt xadil, tapi aku masih punya "mak bapak". ade orang yang kurang naseb baik, punye mak je..ade pon yang ada ayah jek..kekadang aku masih rasa syukur bila aku bukan jenis minah yang masuk disko sebb tensen, isap rokok berkarton-karton bile stress, kelar diri sedri sampai luke, dan murah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kesian pada mereka jenis itu, bukan rasa aku bagus, tak!tapi aku rase dia xdapat petunjuk yang sepatutnya..aku taw ape itu dendam, kadang2 org bile dia dendam leh wat apa aja. contohnya macam aku, bile aku stress, aku rase mcm nk lari dari rumah-walau aku xpenah wat pon (kecuali insiden merajuk gn bapak aku), aku pon pnah rase macm nak bunuh diri, macam sekarang ni la, selain tuh, aku pon pnah dendam kat bapak aku sebab suh aku pilih Utem, aku janji gn diri aku, aku akan dapat result yang pleng truk smpai leh wat bapak aku jatuh pengsan, sebab tuh sekarang aku blaja main2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ade seseorang yang aku xkenal, bile aku bace pasal diri dia, aku rasa kesian dan insaf, sebab walaupon luaran dia tampak hepi, tapi dalaman dia hati brdarah, pernts dia divorce dan dia tinggal gn mak dia jek, bapak dia seorang yg kaya dan berharta, tapi dia kne tolong mak dia jual kuih, hmm..mcm citer drama, tapi kalu betullah kehidupan dia macam tuh, aku rase..aku salute kot kat dia..huhu..aku xboleh bayangkan kalu salah sorang dr mak atau bapak aku xde, atau dorang divorce, mesti aku rasa aku nak bunuh diri..mesti aku doa2 banyak pada tuhan supaya biarlah aku jek yang pergi, jangan pisahkan mereka, sebab bg dorang..aku ni xdela nilai sangat..tukang perabih beras jek, result mcm sengal jugak..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbalik pada budak tadi, aku harap..dia kembali ke jalan yang benar, aku taw ko mungkin derita, ade adik bradik tapi xknal, cume knal bapak, tapi bapak hang xknal hang..hmm..xpela..dunia skang mmng mcm tuh, dah nak akhir zaman. usually bg orang yg emosi, dorang sukekan musik xpon pusisi, tapi most suke pd music..sebab kekadang musik boleh wat korang terbang melayang2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya, aku bgun pagi tadi dengan rase sebal di dada, aku mmng si pemalas mcm garfield..harap maklum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7716657113057661370-4873075218807362856?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4873075218807362856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/hati-aku-rabak.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4873075218807362856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4873075218807362856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/hati-aku-rabak.html' title='hati aku rabak'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4202424375367208720</id><published>2009-09-12T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T02:26:17.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pemalas!</title><content type='html'>aku rasa malas je arini mahu membuat kerja..kenapa ek??pdahal..keje melambak minta di siapkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sehari ni aku tido dengan jayanya..langsung xdak keinsafan..huhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eim..wake up!!!bile la hang nk sedar ni....hmmmm.....:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak kebelakangan ni..aku jalan2 kat blog org untuk menghilang kan rasa keboringan, dan kebanyakan yang aku jumpe, hampir semual blog la rasanya, bercakap pasal Malaysia punya politik, pasal racist, pasal agama, pasal org main hina2 org lain, pasal jatuh menjatuhkan orang lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang aku rasa sedehla jugak, bile orang yang memimpin kita ni, xtaw nk memimpin. maksud aku kat sini, cara diorang menunjukkan tauladan yang baik kepada masyarakat la. semata-mata nak raih simpati, sanggup mencaci bangsa sendiri..hmmm...masyaAllah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kdang bila cakap asal racist, sebenarnya kita semua ni ok jek kan. means, xracist pon..contohnya macam budak klas aku, ade cine ade melayu, ade sarawak, ade sabah, ade dari johor, terngganu dan serata malaysia la..hmm..ok jek kalu duk bual2..xde pon nk musuh2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi politik yg mmbuatkan kita rase kekdang nk mnjadik racist, sebenarnya negara kita dah cukup harmoni dah, xperlu pon nk kate !malaysia tuh, sebb kita mmng satu malaysia, dari dulu lagi..yang kene 1 malaysia kn, kita punye politikus tuh, yang selalu dok racun pemikiran masyarakat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contohnya la kan, dorang duk berdebat pasal DEB yang memng mmberi kelebihan pada masyarakat melayu, wat ape nk didebatkan lagi, tu hak org mlayu..contohnya macam cerita sepet..ade satu dialog yang aku dengar la..xingat name sape la kn, yang cina tuh dapat result lagi bagus dr yang mlayu tuh (amani), tapi yg cina xdapat smbung blaja konon2 nya sebab xde biasiswa, hmm..time tuh dengar sebb aku xpaham, aku rase sian gak kat dak cina tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, katekan la kalu si cina tuh dapat smbung blaja, dapat biasiswa, rase-rasenye si melayu tuh dapat xsambung blaja x??haha..lu pikirla sdri kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu lagi, pasal ade cerita dalam "Gadoh" lakonan zahiril adzim, ade satu dialog org cina tuh, dia ckap org mlayu bodoh, sebb tuh org cina kene berusaha lebih sket untuk berjaya. walau melayu bodoh, still dapat bnyak kelebihan. Aku rase sebb dapat bnyak kelebihan wat kan melayu jadik bodoh kan??cube lah kite jadik org yang menumpang kat negaa org lain, mesti kite akan lebih berusaha dr org yang duk kat negara tuh. itu semua perkara biasa la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contohnya macam aku..dulu waktu aku blaja kat pahang, result aku lagi cemerlang dr aku blaja kat utem, sebabnya, dulu kat pahang jauh, selalu ingat kat mak bapak, hari2 doa supaya dapat markah baik supaya mak gn abah boleh bangga dengan aku, tapi..bila sampai kat melaka, result aku down gile, banyak main2. sebab apa, maka gn bapak depan mata, xde la rase rindu kat mak bapak, xde rasa nk bantu keluarga, terasa macam lepak gile, malas...nk suh mak jek masak, wat keje..langsung xnak tolong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam tuhla sebenarnya yang berlaku kat negara kita, bgus jugak kalu DEB nih xde kan, haha..pasni xde la org mlayu duk lepak kedai kopi, jadilah kuli di negara sendiri, dan lepas tuh sebuk nk mintak hak org2 melayu, dulu siap nk kasik kat org..baik sangat lah tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i racist?xla,,tp aku rase kite patut pertahan hak kita, ade bnyak lagi cara nk memuaskan hati semua pihak..bukan dengan melupuskan apa yang ada...aku xarif sangatla..tapi..itu jek pndangan aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku paling xsuke tengok sidang Dewan Rakyat..huhh!macam budak2..naik meluat aku..cakap bukan pakai akal, pakai perasaan..kurang ajar pon ade jugak..patutlah ank2 melayu sekarang perngai segelintir mcm tuh...kurang ajar!..kalau anda tuh bukan bijak pandai agama, belajarlah dari yang pandai..bukan cakap ikut sedap mulut jek, hormat org yang ade ilmu, sebab kita ni bukan perfect sanagt..jangan asek dok cube nk jatuhkan orang lain jek..orang Melayu, agama Islam tapi..peranga...hmmm..xde ciri2 langsung budaya, tatatertib, sopan santun..huh!ni yang kata nak jadik pemimpin??sudahla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..sebenarnya, banayak yang aku bca dan observe..tapi aku pon kne ckap berdasarkan fakta kan..bukan judging orang sahaja..huhu..aku mmng teringin sangat nk menulis pasal nih..tapi..xde mase..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skang ni xde masa jugak, tapi aku tengah mlas nk wat kje..hehehe...;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, 9/9/9 klas aku ade wat buke ose rmai2..mmng sngt meriah, tapi aku xtaw nape mlas nk upload pic..pegilah kat&lt;a href="http://cradleoflifesyah.blogspot.com/2009/09/majlis-berbuka-posa-jkml-2009.html"&gt; link&lt;/a&gt; ni..ade ceritanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla..later aku mengarut lagik...sebelum tuh..HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADIB....mmuaaahhx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4202424375367208720?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4202424375367208720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/pemalas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4202424375367208720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4202424375367208720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/pemalas.html' title='pemalas!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4654598164444760484</id><published>2009-09-11T00:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:00:28.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undefined..</title><content type='html'>stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tinggal berape minggu jek nk kne anto psm..dan esok kne anto dfe, next week anto dfma..after that projek md dan..then project dfe n dfma..and now..I am stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've called someone I knew almost 8years, once have been my lover, and yet still my friends..just the ordinary one..no feeling ok? Usually, my stress will dissapeared as soon as I heared his voice,,He can make me laugh with his word and action. I can't help keep laughing when he make a jokes and no doubt, he makes my stress strikely decrease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, after I've called him, I just feel nothing. eventhough I've keep laughing, but the truth is, I'm still stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know aome of my friend knows about F. He is the guy that I've admires most!. For me, he is perfect, but maybe he already taken la kn..Handsome guy jarang single. Well, here's the story. I've add him as my friend at facebook, and he accept it. Later, I keep watching his faces eventhough his picture not so clear.hhehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when my classmate uploaded our class fast-breaking at D'village, suddenly chat-box at FB pop-up, and the senders are from F..huhh! Unbelieveable..I thought he does'nt know my existence. No doubt la kan, I'm not the gorgeous person yet not soo beautiful compare to the other girl, so the chances people get to know me is less. Really unexpected la kan. I'm supposed to be happy, but clearly..I'm not..I'm not happy..I don't know why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a sign from God, that I need to be more close to Him..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit..I should more into Him, Because He is My eternity Love..He should be my priority, but I've ignore Him for a very long time..I've abandoned his regulation, and I've always forget Him. Please help me show some guidance..I just want to be Loved by You, My Lord..Please forgive me for forgetting You...I just need your '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keredhaan&lt;/span&gt;' to get my mind peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me, Ya Allah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4654598164444760484?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4654598164444760484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/undefined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4654598164444760484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4654598164444760484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/undefined.html' title='undefined..'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2275244472677727859</id><published>2009-09-05T06:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T06:07:49.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the climb~</title><content type='html'>I can almost see it&lt;br /&gt;That dream I'm dreaming but&lt;br /&gt;There's a voice inside my head sayin,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never reach it,&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking,&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shaking but I&lt;br /&gt;Got to keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Got to keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always going to want to make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always going to be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you going to have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing,&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they knock me down but&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not breaking&lt;br /&gt;The pain I'm knowing&lt;br /&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to remember most yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just got to keep going&lt;br /&gt;And I,&lt;br /&gt;I got to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always going to want to make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always going to be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you going to have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always going to want to make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always going to be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you going to have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Keep climbing&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all about&lt;br /&gt;It's all about&lt;br /&gt;The climb&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep your faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2275244472677727859?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2275244472677727859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/climb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2275244472677727859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2275244472677727859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/09/climb.html' title='the climb~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5539861902258289732</id><published>2009-09-02T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:09:41.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hepi 'Bilik Filing ' guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SmdAd92jpQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UhPKl11JyHg/s1600-h/IMG_0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361324764971640066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SmdAd92jpQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UhPKl11JyHg/s400/IMG_0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Caption: last day lunch together as budak intern (Pizza Hut, Bt. Berendam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss those moment we shared together... we should meet again kn?talking crap and sakat sesame sdri..It's so much fun..i missed that momment! even we always quarrel each others, mka\an hati, sensitif but,we shared a lot of things together especially food and also scary movie (korang suke tgok cite bunuh2, banyak2 darah...eiyy!)..haha..but..that's bring us closer each days..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;happy ramadhan day rakan-rakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5539861902258289732?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5539861902258289732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-hepi-bilik-filing-guys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5539861902258289732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5539861902258289732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-hepi-bilik-filing-guys.html' title='my hepi &apos;Bilik Filing &apos; guys'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SmdAd92jpQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UhPKl11JyHg/s72-c/IMG_0386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2821820867548764102</id><published>2009-08-18T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:43:40.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pathetic week..</title><content type='html'>It's a hectic week starting from the last 3 weeks. I have no enough sleep and I have a lot of bad luck happen to me. Starting from the last Wednesday, while presenting DFE case study, and my group have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dihentam-bertubi-tubi&lt;/span&gt; oleh my supervisor because of our presentation are haven't achieved the benchmark made by my other friends. It's quite frustrating, because we have done so much effort to give the best, and FYI, furniture industries in Malaysia baru jek nak berkembang pesat, and because of that, xbanyak company kat Malaysia yang sudah establish sistem yang dia gunakan. Lagi-lagi mahu carik pasal Waste Management System. Sangat-sangatlah susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said to him earlier about problem we have facing, but he ask me to search jugak pasal kat Malaysia and he said that other negara boleh dijadikan rujukan jek. So, we ended up by creating a problem and solve it,BUT he doesn't like it. It's so frustrating because we cannot show our true abilities, and my bad luck is, I've got nervous and my presentation not going well... Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next day, we need to submit DFMA report and I have finish up the report until morning. Unfortunately, my computer hang and my discussion and conclusion lost!!I need to re made it again and when it done, the printer making me want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say-those bad word&lt;/span&gt;. Then, I ask my friend help, and print with kak abid printer, and the saddest part is, we have missed DFMA classes and I dragged my friend together. I hate myself because I the reason why they missed DFMA classes. Bad day again huh?? At afternoon, I and Oden going to CTRM to take some data for our PSM project. unfortunately, we nor be able to take any data because En fandi haven't submit our proposal yet. It's so wasting our time. I have asked En fandi before wether we need to make a proposal or not, but he just say later. When the times come, CTRM want the proposal before they decide to take the project or not. I got angry  because I thought, our PSM project have already accepted, hence we just only can proceed. But, It's not!So, we need to make a proposal. unfortunately again, when I submit to my supervisor the next day and I have found out that my Introduction is quite boring and need  a lot to repair. It's takes a time and I've got worried about my PSM. Can I make it done on time?...I'm not so lucky huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Friday....I'm going to KL for my sister graduation at UKM. Just to cherish the moment with her. Spending a night at my older sister house, and meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2-budak-nakal&lt;/span&gt;, make me tireless. But, the Saturday and Sunday, It's a damn and horror experience. I hate UKM!I dont want to say a word about this because, I might use a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-nice&lt;/span&gt; words. I just hating myself for losing temper easily. Huhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, the greatest day ever. I've lost my car key..sekian~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2821820867548764102?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2821820867548764102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-pathetic-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2821820867548764102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2821820867548764102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-pathetic-week.html' title='my pathetic week..'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5316865498123929209</id><published>2009-08-11T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:20:44.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>genius!</title><content type='html'>soalan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badan letih + otak tepu + perut lapar + mengantuk + xcukup tido+ NESCAFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jawapan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEBATNYA AKU...~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akal sudah separuh sedar, mata xmau tutup tapi katil da memanggil-manggil dan bilik dah cukup sejuk untuk beradu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu lah akibat nye minum nescafe~GENIUS GILEW AHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;demm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-5316865498123929209?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/5316865498123929209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/genius.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5316865498123929209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/5316865498123929209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/genius.html' title='genius!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3945643298939472273</id><published>2009-08-09T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:32:54.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>annoying</title><content type='html'>getus hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Kenapa mesti begini? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getus bicara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ahh~Aku benci kamu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lidah boleh menipu..Hati?Rasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapannya ada pada diriku? Mungkin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau sejauh mana pun aku cuba lari, bayangmu selalu menghantui..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ya Allah..Ampunilah hambamu ini..Atas segala dosa-dosa yang ku lakukan..Berilah Aku peluang berubah Ya Allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosa-dosa ku membuat kita terpisah dan......&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan ganggu dia lagi", bisik akal.&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan bergaduh lagi", bisik hati.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah~persetankan semua", luah bicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egoiskah aku?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3945643298939472273?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3945643298939472273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/annoying.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3945643298939472273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3945643298939472273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/annoying.html' title='annoying'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2169453561851456143</id><published>2009-08-08T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T11:34:00.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another weekend entry~</title><content type='html'>Bored??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another moments of my craziness strikes up. Usually, I'm not feeling this way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..I do feel tired. Tired of care someone else feelings. Hey! Who do you think yourself are huh. I keep pestering an apologize, and U just give that-most-annoying looks back at me. Hello?? Am I care??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I do care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much tears should be wipe away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much sense U need to be more alert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much loves should be bonded again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much money that need to BE spend for U to feel comfort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questioning and think back of yourself. U just can stop dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you go. Please don't turn back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, U'll not be able to see me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't be a girl u used to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U let me down so many times and I just want to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2169453561851456143?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2169453561851456143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-weekend-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2169453561851456143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2169453561851456143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-weekend-entry.html' title='another weekend entry~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-2284652939111757916</id><published>2009-07-25T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:01:45.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend~</title><content type='html'>sangat bosan~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Task for this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;DFMA - present ari selase (28/7/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bowling CTRM - Isnin (27/7/09).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BMFR Bowling Tournament - list up name and book lane, find hamper and tetapkan fees. (29/7/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Entrepreneur - slide siapkan before Jumaat (31/7/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ley-Park-Sun-Thai II - nk kne setting AJK and those additional work..(1/8/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;and satu lagi..Lawatan Tapak ke CTRM..hmm..bile lah aku nk bawak SV aku g sane ekk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harini, aku ter'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt;' kat depan laptop dari mlm semalam sampai la petang ni..semata-mata sebab Hyun Bin (HB)..satu haram keje aku xsentuh..hmm..nk kne rajin ni...dah final year..bnyak plak aktiviti dak kelas aku ni...boling la...pesent plak minggu depan..ahh~bosan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang semlam (Jumaat).. pegi main bowking kat tempat baru...haha..sebelah dengan subaidah..ntah ape name ntah..tp bolehla..main 1frame fee 1 frame..kire dapt 2 frame ah...total gn kasut skali RM8.50..berbaloi kot compare gn MP..tp sebb ni promotion price..xtaw la harge pasni camne...main bersma..mamu,srol,ujang.jamie.midi gn arel..tp last2 dorang kte aku highscore..hahaha..lawak2..sebb aku cume men 1 game jek..pastuh aku lek umah..ade kenduri..huhu..nasebla weh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw..plan nk bowling tournament tok klas..tapi promotion smpai 29hb jek..so..aku kne gather reramai..tp mcm dak kls len ade mcm mint jek nk join..hehe...so sesape yg nka join..sile form group of 4..and cept2 inform aku..closing date ari selase...ok kengkawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..hectic weekla minggu depan..dengan present nye..repotnye..case study nye..huhh..dah 4th year la katekn..hmm..cam xcaye la plak..da nk grad dah aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I reminisce those memories...macam2 terjadik kat aku in the time being..list of those kenangan setakat nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st year (1st sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;start sem dengan penuh rase xpuas ati (gara2 kene paksa masuk utem)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start dating dengan Wan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a car accident..huhh..gile dow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;1st year (2nd sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;clash dengan Wan (tanpa alasan yg KUKUH- he dumped me~besela..sedeh woo..maybe out of blue..he's my first love??maybe...tapi mungkin yang pleng wat aku frustrated..he used to be my very best friend...tapi ended up camgini..tuh yg lagi tambah sedeh..haha..end of story)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blur and ntah..rase bosan gile dok utem..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;xbaik dengan budak kelas...haha..besela..girl ade bape kerat jek kot time tuh..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roomate dengan Nani and Fiza..(bes giler ahh time tuh..:(..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;2nd year (1st Sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;dpat rumate baru..kay..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start dating with X..(hmmm....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;still xberape baik dengan budak kels..(wat hal sdri jek kot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a group of girl - nani, za, aku, elis, lin, kay and also ili...(aku sowang jek kot dak design)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st fight between me and the gurls..hmm..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;2nd year (2nd sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;clash dengan X..(relation yg lasting 8 months..hmmm...pleng lame dlm sejarah idup aku)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a bad time with the gurls..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a bad time also in class..(sucks~blaja xtaw pape..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a close one friend..(sarol)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bonding with classmate (much better than before)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;3rd year (1st sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;suffocated with my own life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bonding with my classmates (much much better)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;still burden with the class..( I hate metro...sucks~)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dating payed (my ex-smtm..lasting 2 months)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;3rd year (2nd sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;intern di CTRM..(my sweeett~ memories)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mule menyesuaikan diri hidup bersama ibu bapa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start having a self-esteem..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being my only self..I do whatever I want to do..sangat best~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's a beginning for my happy life-without sad drama..hmm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;tu la setakat ini..yang terjadi...4th year xtaw la plak ape akn jadik..tapi..au hepi dengan kehidupan aku sekarang..orang2 sekeliling aku. yg banyak mengajar aku tentng erti sahabat, saudara, rakan..and semua2 yang pernah mengenali aku..kamu sume ade dlam hati aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..apela aku merepek ni kan..okla..time to work again...we'll meet again later..:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-2284652939111757916?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/2284652939111757916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2284652939111757916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/2284652939111757916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend.html' title='weekend~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6645278408524519224</id><published>2009-07-22T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:46:25.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah fifi dan JJ card day</title><content type='html'>^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: fifi online x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: tidak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: padan mukle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: fifi merajuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: asal?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tnye dia..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: esok jadik x?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: kompem la weh JJ card day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: fifi langsung berkata, "terbaekkkk...aku nak mempergunakan kau...hahahha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: lalu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: lalu afifi menyambung kerja lukisannya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: suh dia wat kn aku lukisan satuu&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: kalo x..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: esok xjdik g&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku nk wat lukisan&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: amacam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: dan afifi menggetus keras, "aku ada lukisan kejuruteraan...hahaha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: yela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: sambil menikmati air oat buatan sendiri beliau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: lukisan kejuruteraan yg md dan nak tuhla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: afifi terus menjerkah keras' "siapa mad dan tu??!!!lawyer??magistrate??doctor??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: mlas layan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: dan beliau langsung mencucuh rokok nya tanda protes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nk JJ card wat care nak..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: kalo x..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: cancel&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ugut neh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: aku taip ape die cakap je ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ahhaa&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ko ckp jela camtuh kat dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: afifi langsung mengekek bercampur rayu, " hahahaha...tolonglah daku ini...aku hidup sebatang kara...di hujung sungai hutan lipur gunung senyum.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: lalu afifi meneruskan pelajaran lukisan kejuruteraan beliau bersama nas dan saiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: haha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: esok start kol 8pg&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: dia nk g kol bape?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: jempot aku kat umah&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "nanti aku belanja makan roti canai pukul 5 petang yang sedap itu...hahahah", afifi cuba merasuah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: roti canai katne?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xnk roti canai bedah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "roti canai yang kau tambah tadi 5 petang", jawab afifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "kalau macam itu, roti canai kassim pasti terbaik dari ladang", seloroh afifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tuh roti canai mak aku la sengal~&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: fifi...&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nak g kol bape ni??&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku bg kad je la&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nnti da abes shopping ko pulangkn blek je la&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ok?&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: mlas plak aku nk ikut ko shopping&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: fifi mengekek kecil lalu berseloroh, "baru la gurlsss..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku gurls yg mlas shopping&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: harap maklum&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku xde bnde nk bli la weh&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: kang g sane abes mase aku&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nk wat lukisan g neh&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xsiap..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: bnyak keje la plak&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: amek kad jekla..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tp ko kne blnje aku sarapan dan roti canai kol 5ptang&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hhaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "ok!! kalau kau nk roti basah pon kitorang boleh beli", afifi meyakinkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: pala~&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tuh mak aku leh blikan la..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xpyah ko pon xpe&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ko nk g kol  bape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: afifi mencuba untuk menipu, "aku kata roti canai, bukan roti basah...ash salah tulis"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: sengal dow~&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: makcik nk g kol bape mkcik&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku kne set timer nk bgun nehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "pukul sembilan..itu pun kire ok...klo ko nak mc value lunch", fifi cuba merasuah utk kali kedua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: nak2&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ok gak..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: kol 9&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: mc value lunch ok??&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: rasuah kali ni berjaye la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "terbaekkk!!!datang sini secepat mungkin", bangga afifi setelah rancangan mempergunakan eim sukses sepenuhnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: h,,,&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hmmm&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: apela naseb aku kn&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: dapt kawan...&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: suke gnekn kawan sdri&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: afifi cuba menenangkan, "tak payah lah kau bersedih hati...mc value lunch pasti menati!!anda ingin mencuba??" yakin afifi sambil menjulang tangannya ke atas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahahah&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: ok2...&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: aku nk yg pleng mahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "OK!!!mc value lunch paling mahal!!hahaha", tawa afifi girang kerana mengetahui harga sebenar mc value luch tak lah setinggi mana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: haha..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xla tinggi mne kalo tmbah aplle pie..vanila shake gn bubur ayam&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: haha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: side dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: afifi berdiri lalu bertegas,"itu tak termasuk dalam perjanjian!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: xkire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: tak elok melanggar janji..nanti buta IT", tambah afifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: mcValue lunch aku termasuk tuh semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "tak pernah dalam sejarah mc value lunch...", kata fifi sengaja menggantungkan ayatnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: tuh mcValue aku la..&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: sukeati aku la~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: "ikut suka hati kau lah...tapi kalu aku makan megi, aku x dapat 4flat..aku tak tahu lah", keluh afifi cuba mengharap simpati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^bOODaRk_ChOmeYL^_^: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;chronogarbage: lalu afifi keluar masuk bilik air tanda resah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last message received on 22/7/2009 at 11:25 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6645278408524519224?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6645278408524519224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/kisah-fifi-dan-jj-card-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6645278408524519224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6645278408524519224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/kisah-fifi-dan-jj-card-day.html' title='kisah fifi dan JJ card day'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8549729452254937107</id><published>2009-07-21T02:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T02:48:37.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my english sucks~</title><content type='html'>hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no komen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my english going worst day by day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bad..what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo rase sakit mate..xpayh bace la weh~...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ala..kalo wat ayt BM..xsemestinye ikut nahu nye yg betul pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause aku bukan sasterawati ke or whatever yg related...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just the language user...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we makes mistake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just my blog...asal ko paham dah le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo ko xpahm..xpayh bace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not intended to ask u to understand my bahase or what-so-ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so miss/mister mini...I hope u understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not the great user...but i'm a great learner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for your inconvinient....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo rase menyakitkn mate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my advice is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" dont ever visit this site again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank u...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8549729452254937107?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8549729452254937107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-english-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8549729452254937107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8549729452254937107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-english-sucks.html' title='my english sucks~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-186069199352032294</id><published>2009-07-06T03:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:46:12.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life...so sweet~</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai reader...sorry for the long time for the un-updated series...hahaha..if I says that I am busy..a lot of people laughing back at me...hey~ I do bz ok??haha..bz with nothing to bz with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually..I have a great day as intern at CTRM..but now my great day become greater cause i've settle up my internship program...lalalala~bes woo abes intern..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At CTRM, We got a bilik called `BILIK FILING&lt; and it turns out with a bilik full with feeling...people who comes to that bilik will be feed and tears with laughter...hahaha..and the sad part is..I'm the only one will be the `bahan' of the jokes...cett...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The committee of the bilik is, me,ema,oden,ela and ben..huhh..sitting with bunch of excellent people makes me feel...hmmm..i'm  not that great as they are..but still, they have the craziness that match me a lot...i love u guys...haha...im not lessy or whatever ok??people are not acknowledge me as a girl anyways..they see me as a little kid that need some love...hahaha..reaally??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..i got papa and mama...and my papa (oden) is soul of a darkness..u may see him as a very nice person..but deep inside..he was an evil..he loves to 'menganjing' people and I have that habit aite now..and my mama (ela) is a `backhand' girl..why I say so??cause in every time she had a 'hangen' situation...the word 'backhand' will be heared...hehe...and I got a sister (ema) too..actually she was my neighbour, and i called her kakak..she work as a mamarazzi and have a crush on my papa...haha...but later..she found her true love and ended up hating my papa..well thats life aite..then..I got a step father (ben)..well..he married with my mama before my mama married my papa.. then there always have argument session where every people ask them to be separate, and when they see each other..it seems like cat and dog fighting and that's why my mama and my step father cant sit next to each other...hahaha...and the story teller is called baby...hehehe...because my papa called me baby...:p...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be misjudge..this situation happened during family day last 2 weeks..all of us were makan2...then the jokes come out..and the nickname were stayed until now..we were bonded so much together..and it feels lonely cause the situation onward will not be the same anymore..oh~ i JUST LOVE MY INTERN SESSION...so-called-memory...im gonna miss it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..now...im back to the stands where i'm belong...study..huhh..study mode..well it seems like i still need to play around..but my dad warned me...huhh...settle up your degree and futher to master..hehh..yup..my plan also wants to ensure me pass with the flying colors...oh man~i need some spiritual advice..hahaha...this sem is very2 important meh...have psm (projek sarjana muda and need to struggle up to add up my pngk...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...i dont know what else need to be write...just tjanks for the viewers who really loves reading my craps..hahaha..see ya later k??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me the best this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata titi tutu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-186069199352032294?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/186069199352032294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifeso-sweet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/186069199352032294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/186069199352032294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifeso-sweet.html' title='life...so sweet~'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3034363575746755943</id><published>2009-02-26T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:27:35.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI LAHIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/Saaio6OpZTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/k6BhkVG67Jg/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/Saaio6OpZTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/k6BhkVG67Jg/s400/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307108034611864882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks kengkawan yang sudi mengingati besday aku ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.nani&lt;br /&gt;2.ejoe&lt;br /&gt;3.dloyd&lt;br /&gt;4.jatt&lt;br /&gt;5.adeeb&lt;br /&gt;6.sarol&lt;br /&gt;7.hayat&lt;br /&gt;8.adib&lt;br /&gt;9.ana&lt;br /&gt;10.adik&lt;br /&gt;11.payed&lt;br /&gt;12.shah&lt;br /&gt;13.fiza&lt;br /&gt;14.unknown&lt;br /&gt; n ramai lagi yg aku xsebut namenye kat cini..jgn kecik ati ye...thanks a lot my dear...aku mmng syang gile ahh kat korang sumew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..actually besday tahun ni aku se cam lonely gile..yela..dulu aku time besday ade mmbe kat sekeliling aku n family aku pon still ingat besday aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tahun ni...bapak aku wish sehari lepas besday aku n siap cakap dia terlupe...sedehnye..yela..time aku blek keje..aku tnye kat kakak aku..xde kek ke??&lt;br /&gt;skali jwapan yang aku dengar sngt menduka cita kn aku.."watpe dengan kek??"...huhh..aku time tuh..peh rase nk melaung jek kat citu...rase mmng lonely gilew ah...n then macam xde org jek nk celeb gn aku...(demand terlebih jekk)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu...nk dijadikan cerita..semalam..bpak aku jnji nk bwak aku g mkan2..yela sebagai hadiah yg dia da terlupakn besday ank dia ni...huhu..aku pon sngt la excited gile nk g..smpai aku tolak offer meor(dia pon nk blnje mkan jugak)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali bile aku smpai umah..bapak aku ckp xjadikla pegi..dia rase mcm nk demam and lagipon time tuh hujan xberhenti..aku jadik macam bengang dan xleh trime kenyataan la..mungkin sebb aku sngt berharap kot..mungkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aku cite kat ela..budak same praktikal gn aku..huh..dorang ajak aku join dorang makan..yela..kan meor nk blnje...aku??mestila da xde mood..huhh..lagipon xkan la aku nk tunjuk muke masam jek kat dorang kan..mesti da xde mud nk makan tgok muke aku yg  monyok jek tuh...so aku decide...TIDO!!!haha..tu je la d best solution yang aku se..xmenyusahkn sume pihak termasuk aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hari ni..aku cube untuk ceria..aku da mlas la nak piki pasal janji2 bpak aku..sebb aku mlas nk pnjang2 bnde yg remeh temeh ni...so aku g ah keje macam bese..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali aku smpai kat bilik filing a.k.a pejabat budak praktikal..sume ngah cite pasal dorang kuar makan semalam..pasal ema n meor..huhh..aku pon join la skali..mule2 da lupe la pasal bpak aku tuh...then tibe2 aku nye supervisor pnggil aku..aku pon gn semangat pegi la jumpe dia..aku bajet dia nk kasik aku berita yg mnggembirakan..sebb sebelom ni aku pressure aku nye task x siap..serius aku pressure..tp aku still leh kontrol lagi ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni jenis kalo wat keje...aku xske wat keje skali bnyak..aku ske wat satu2..sebb aku taw..aku memang bukan org yg leh wat bnyak keje dalam satu mase..aku takut..yang dikejar xdapat..yang dikendong berciciran...huhu..dah start melalut tempat lain plak..so berbalik pada cite asal aku ni...sv aku pnggil aku..then dia tnye pasal task aku dlam SMT(Self Managing Team)..means dlam SMT aku kne jadik assistant mr.paneer which kne jage untuk attendance and training staf2 yg dlam grup SMT tuh...actually..memang aku nk wat keje tuh..tp sebbkan aku bz gn keje2 kerani yg lain..aku pon xsempat nk fokus pd task SMT tuh..bukan aku xnak wat tp....aku ade bnyak keje lain yg lebih penting..lagipon ade some data yg aku lom dpat lagi dari kak syikin...data tok training tu la..so aku agk susah sket nk wat something yg belom familiar gn aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp tetibe supervisor aku mcm xpaham..n dia siap tnye aku lagi.."awak bz??bnyak keje??xsempat nk siapkn??" "awak kne kejar en.paneer""kalu awak xtaw..awak kne blaja..xpyah tunggu org suruh2""sy nak petang karang pukul 5suku..sebelum sy g solat asar..sy nk tgok sume yg sy suruh tuh da ditampal.."..huhh..aku pon ape lagi..tahan je la genangan air mata..tahan supaye xjatuh depan dia...macamla SV aku tuh xtaw betape bz nye aku...huhh..mmng sedeh gile ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tuh..smpai jek kat bilik filing tuh..aku pon mencurahkn la airmata aku...huhh..mmng sius time tuh..air mata aku mengalir sederas2 nye..mungkin sebb aku terlampau rase pressure...aku ni plak jenis yg xske bile org piki aku ni pemalas ke...bnyak kerenah..so..dlam esakan aku tu la aku wat keje...aku geram sebb aku rase...dalam rmai2..aku jek yg pleng bnyak keje antra yg lain..well nk wat camne..tuh sume rzeki masing...naseb ela ade tenangkn aku..oden gn ben gn ema pon mcm nk tenangkn aku la..aku bukan mintak simpati sesiape pon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tepat pukul 3..aku da siapkn dengan jayanya..tp hiba aku tuh masih ada lagi ah..ia mungkin sisa2 pressure yg aku rase..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tibe2..masukla plak SV aku lagi sorang..tnye pasal repot aku yg da dekat sebulan xsiap..care ckp macam nk mara pon ade...nk main2 pon ade..oleh sebb arini mud aku xbek..aku pon rase dia mcm nk mara aku..huhh..dia pon mcm la xtaw keje yg aku wat...then..dia tnye aku bile nk kasik..aku pon jwabla"bile da siap"..tp dia nk tarikh...so kalo aku ckp ari senin..masakla aku...aku ni bnyak g keje lain..QII lagi..kang takut x sempat plak...then aku pon cakap ari rabu aku anto..huh..tmbah lagi satu bala..pas satu..satu aku kne..hmmm..then after that dia mcam nk kasik aku additional task..tp aku lari..hahaha..mlas aku nk wat keje  dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..da pas siap keje aku..aku pon rilek2 ahh..ben ajk aku g kantin mkan..yela pas keje..sbb aku nk stay back..wat kje aku yg menimbun..aku pon layan kn je la..tapi kan bnyak bnde yg aku konpius sebenanye...oden yg slalu blek awal tetibe blek lmbt..ajak mkan kat kantin lak tuh..mcam xmsuk akal..skali SV aku kol..tnye aku kat mne..aku mcam riso la..dia ni nk kasik aku keje  g ke..hmmm..xpela..dia pon suh aku rehat dlu..aku pon pegi ah kntin dengan ben..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali smpai kantin aku nmpak rmai jek budak2 praktikal...n ade SV aku..huhh...skali aku nmpak KEK...hahaha..aku pon senyum tersipu2 la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan pada masa tuh..terbongkarla rahsia penipuan diorang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perancang:BEN..ELA..EMA&lt;br /&gt;pelaksana:EN.JASMI dan EN.PUHAT (SV aku)&lt;br /&gt;pelakon tamabahn: ODEN,kakzila dan rmai yg terlibat dlam babak penipuan ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh..kat situ jugak aku speechless...pehh..memang kne prank gile2 ahh..peh..bayangkan smpai nages..dasat xdasat la plan dorang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..tp...aku sngt berterima kasih kat pelakon2 drama kisah sedih aku ni..sebb sume aku tabikla..bleh blakon..serius...tribute la kat dua orang SV aku yg berkomplot skali tuh...well..aku hepi being with u guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks 4 da cake and thanks 4 d drama...&lt;br /&gt;aku sius ingat smpai mati..&lt;br /&gt;n for EN.JASMI...i salute u well ah...u make me cry sehhh...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 4 all my fren..thanks 4 being with e in bad and good..&lt;br /&gt;i really2 appreciate that...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3034363575746755943?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3034363575746755943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/02/selamat-hari-lahir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3034363575746755943'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>another sedih entry</title><content type='html'>assalammualaikum wbt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;perkataan yang susah nak diungkap kn...&lt;br /&gt;tapi terlihat oleh raut wajah..&lt;br /&gt;dan dirasai kesedihan itu...&lt;br /&gt;oleh mata hati yang memandang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melihat orang yang disayangi...&lt;br /&gt;pergi untuk selamanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;bila mengenangi...&lt;br /&gt;sisi buruk perilaku kita..&lt;br /&gt;terhdapa orang yang tersayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;bila memberitahu diri kita...&lt;br /&gt;ya!!dia sudah tiada lagi di sisi kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;adakah kita cukup membuatnya bahagia pada hayatnya...&lt;br /&gt;cukupkah madu kehidupan yang kita sajikan...&lt;br /&gt;ataupun hanya sekadar tuba menjadi hidangan makan malmnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;cukupkah kita mendoakn kesejahteraannya semasa hidupnya...&lt;br /&gt;sementara si dia selalu mendoakn hidup ank dan cucunya..&lt;br /&gt;pada setiap sesi solat malamnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mampukah kita sepertinya...?&lt;br /&gt;persoalan yang mungkin hanya kita shj yg boleh menjawabnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;sempatkah kita memohon ampun dan maaf terhadap setiap perbuatan kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:kepada sesiapa yang masih mempunyai ibu bapa...hormatilah mereka...doakn la kesejahteraan mereka dalm setiap solatmu...kerana yang pergi takkan kembali...sayangi mereka sebelom terlambat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-7797345710668057385?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/7797345710668057385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-sedih-entry.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7797345710668057385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/7797345710668057385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-sedih-entry.html' title='another sedih entry'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6536130991810071482</id><published>2009-01-31T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:24:59.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sedih*</title><content type='html'>*sedih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                *sedih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    *sedih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhh..sedehnye...adeh...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napela dia xske ape yang aku ske....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wAaaAAaaaa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetibe plak aku jadik se sedih bile dia ckp dia xske ape yg aku ske...waaa..mcm xdpat trime kenyataan plak dia ckp camtu..sebb aku gn dia bnyak persamaan..so bile dia kate if kalo aku kasik pon...dia sure xkan pkai..baik aku kasik ape yg dia leh pakai kan..tapi.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ske gile bju tuh....waaaa~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*saya mahu pakwe*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6536130991810071482?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6536130991810071482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/sedih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6536130991810071482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6536130991810071482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/sedih.html' title='*sedih*'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-3202047907030387221</id><published>2009-01-30T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:04:14.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heyya!!</title><content type='html'>ahhh!! gile damn bosan.......!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..well...for this 2 month aku kne fully support quality teamm...kne wat inspection la and some kerani works..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile aku tgok aku nye supervisor aku se nk menyumpah2 jekk...aku lagi bnyak keje...sebok jek nak tmbah keje aku...bukan xnak tlong..tp bnde yang aku se..senang gile nk wat and sometimes aku leh wat dalam mse xsmpai sejam..tp bg dia mcm susah sesangat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo stakat nk sapot team..tlong time wat inspection..aku xde la kesah sngt..tp nk drag keje aku smpai 2 blan tangguh..bapak ahh!! tu yang aku hangen gile tuh...da la bukan sket inspection form yg aku kne wat..dia main ckp..."ala..bnde tuh senang je tuh"..peh..kalo senang..silalah buat sdri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually bile aku piki blek...langsung xde kne mngene gn kos aku ni...huhu..yela..aku bajet dpat la engineering ke..wat drawing ke or so on..skali..kne bab quality..pehh!!!aku da la fail bab2 kualiti ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagipun bile piki blek..keje kitorang ni cume summarize kn blek "work instruction dorang" yang sebenanye dah ade dekat "job order" tapi yg jadik leceh nye bile workers tuh sdri xde kesedaran..inspect ala2 kadar...and ade certain time tuh..manipulted lagik data kasik cantik la kononye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..aku ni pon bukannye baik snagt la kan...manipulated data nk kasik graf cntik...xde cacat cela..aku pon pnah wat...so..bile time conclusion sume ok jekk..tp hakikatnye xmcam tuh..bukan ape...ni sikapla kn..aku pon xbtul jugak..so..aku pon mcm Qi kat sane jugak..asal boleh jek..asal lepas jek..huhu..so maknenye..sifat yag xelok ni kne la get rid kn??wat rugi dri sdri gn kompeni jekk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...kalo la tu kompeni aku..pehh..mmng da lame workers tuh kne buang keje...kalo kompeni aku la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually ape yg aku nk cite ni pasal..encik supervisor aku la...dia sangat2 la mengatakn yang dia sngt bnyak keje..sangat sebok..bla bla bla...then xleh update document2..so dia nk practical student yg leh tlong wat keje yang supposed dia kne wat...wth!!bg aku la kn...kalo keje sdri..xpayah la nk suruh2 org..kalo mintak tlong pon xpayahla nk drag skali pojek aku..task pon aku yg kne wat...xkan update NCR smpai seminggu...give me 2 days je la..aku da leh lepak da..atawpon..give me mcm weekend assignments..and aku wat kat umah ke..kan senang...xpayahla aku nk dok sbelah dia wat keje yang....adeh!!bg aku xmncabar langsung la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...tu ke keje engineer sebenarnye??aku pon konpius..and bile aku jadik camni..aku se...damn!!aku xnak jadik engineer..aku xske wat bnde yang macam ape aku ngah wat skang...leceh sehh...and the funny thing..aku yg kne wat task aku sdri,...bapak pemalas gile encik supervisor aku...adoi!nape la aku dpat encik supervisor yang sngt rajin ni...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bayangkanla proposal yang aku da wat dlam mase sejam dia edit smpai dekat satu hari..xrase plek ke??bagi aku xde la susah snagt pon..smpai blek td pon still meliat proposal itu...apekah??lagi satu yg aku nyampah tuh....mule2 aku xsatu grup gn dia tok wat inspection then, bile aku da siap proposal tuh..dia tukar aku jadik satu grup gn dia...waaa~ xmau2!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...aku ni prejudis ke ape???aku pon xtaw..mungkin waktu awal2 lagi aku nye ocoordianator da ckp..supervisor aku mmg akn kasik additional task kat aku..n mungkin dalam kuantiti yg bnyakla..aku pe lagi..muke cuakk la..then..bile dia kasik aku keje jek..aku da mcm nk lari2..lagipon...supervisor org len xde plak suh intern dia wat keje update2..aku jek..waaa...gile xadil..sedeh woo kekakdang...huhu..malang tol naseb aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku xske keje on pressure and aku plak bukan jenis yg multiple work leh wat dlam satu mase..kalo aku..aku ske wat satu keje..fokus..da siap..then bru leh  wat keje lain..tp bile dia suh sapot team n wat QII dalam satu mase..aku takut..dua2 aku tertinggal nnti..aku admit aku ni jenis yg xpndai urus mase and all depends on my mood la kn..tp aku try commit sebaik mungkin...aku xde la perfectionist sngt tp..aku jenis yg asal kemas dan mudah difahami la...camtu la aku..so aku agak terteka dengan encik supervsor aku ni yg agak2 nye perfectionist la kn??hmmm..watever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaa...xsabar rasenye aku nk abes LI...nitemare aku lmbt g nk berakhir..damn!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-3202047907030387221?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/3202047907030387221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyya.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3202047907030387221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/3202047907030387221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyya.html' title='heyya!!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8918440352868200417</id><published>2009-01-02T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:32:40.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome 2009!!</title><content type='html'>assalammualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur kita ke hadrat ILAHI kerana memanjangkan umur kita semua, dan kita masih lagi mempunyai kemampuan dr segi fizikal dan mental untuk menjalani kehidupan seharian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang perjalanan tahun 2008, terlalu banyak kisah suka duka yang aku lalui, well I think most of us will felt the same way as I am. this year really a tough year, a year with a lot of drama, a year with a lot of argument, clashing part, flirting, enjoying, crying and heartbroken. but the worst part is, the failure of me. I'm not be able to achieve what I've target before. maybe lack of attention and more to "main-main" thing and also the act that I commit. I do agree sometimes I've been so stubborn, childish, egoistic and most of all I'm so heartless until people get upset with my action. I know its not supposed to be like that cause I'm not too cruel to let people down. but the situation let me be the odd than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..this year, I need to behave more like human. no more emotional stuff, no more stingy word, no more playing, no more lepaking and no more daydreaming. I do tired with my own self. I have no respect to others and I'm just thinking about myself. I do want people appreciate me but I'm not appreciate people behind me. so selfish am I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted things I've done, and wanna move on to maturity. yeah!!it's a growing up session which I realized things in the way of 21 years. becoming 21's makes me realized that I'm not a child anymore, passing old my childish stuff and be more independent. I don't want to depends on others while I can do more with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...for me..this coming 2009, I will cherish every moment I have and I want to make something that I can proud of to be. I want to change people judgment on me and I want to be more independent while behave like a real muslimah. things will go on according to what I want if I been able to stay at my word. I do need people to guide me if I'm wrong and, to all my fwen..please help me to be a better person. I really do need your help. in order to be independent, I still need people help to remembered me things I've forgotten and to guide me as well. I hope all my wish will come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wish all of my friend will have a good year coming towards and all of your "azam" will come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may GOD bless us..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asslammualaikum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8918440352868200417?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8918440352868200417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8918440352868200417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8918440352868200417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html' title='welcome 2009!!'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6545469720943461734</id><published>2008-12-30T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:34:43.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by yana</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;DIANA BUCUK&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I admit she’s crazy...haha..too emotional person...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Lesbian partner tuk dila...wat aksi2 terlampau kat dila..haha...dia xberani wat kat aku...kang ade kne sepak..:P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;More to Japanese style..n terbawak2 cite strawberry on the shortcake..(teito isn’t it??)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Suke wat muke innocent...naseb comel..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Kind of manje2 gediks...but she’s d besla...dont judge her coz d appearances...judge her after knowing her...am I right yana??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Diana sangat baikk ati..sngat suke blanje makan...nyum2...:P..bile mau blanje makan lagi?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Have wonderful family...mak bapak gile sporting...n kalo dtang dapat duit..hehehe...mcm nk dtang lagik je..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Suke wat keje gile n teman aku wat keje gile...(ingat x scene yg kite nk g danga bay jalan kaki dr CS...keje gile tul...konon time tuh frust gn serabai la...lwak2..:P)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Pemendam orang nye..well...she may not say it in front of you but the way she act, u will know she hide something inside...konon2 kool ah tuh...:P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The best friend I ever had...complete set of crazy, kind, emotion, sweet, lovely and for me..She’s so adorable..Love being by her side...n of course people out there will agree with me..aite??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Dah cukup aku puji ko...puas ati???hehehe..blanje aku pizza pasni...deal??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;#2 - Now u have to describe 10 things about urself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;MISS EIM&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Talkative..(maybe??)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sangat pemalas..(sngat agree)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sangat suke tido..&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sangat suke wat bende xberpekdah...&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sangat mahu jogging..tp las2 jogging atas katil..&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sangat Suke amik gambo dri sendri..(perasan comel)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;miss complicated&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;simple minded person..&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;sangat sayang kawan2…hehe&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;love to be happy…&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6545469720943461734?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6545469720943461734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-yana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6545469720943461734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6545469720943461734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-yana.html' title='tagged by yana'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-4298857553004396725</id><published>2008-12-29T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:09:54.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...self-esteem....</title><content type='html'>well....I did feel not very well recently, my life some kind of irritatting...hmm..i got irritated with my life,,,haha...so pathetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..have you ever tried something..but at last..u did'nt get what supposed u get...and u r soo frustrated but people beside u dont accept that..and when people are tried to COMPARE u with others..judge u by the way u act...juz because u look so relax and didnt seem rushing or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..I need to be cleared on sumthing...I choose to be here, where place I not supposed to be...I've been '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;terpksa rela&lt;/span&gt;' which I admit...I nyesal gile nak mati...I do regret till now...I can't stop blaming others because I regret with my own choice...I have to choose..while others can freely choose where they want to go...huh...I got my dream too...if I were  brave before...of course i'm not regretting now...seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of 18 years old daughter would act when she can't do what she want??..where the child love to fly freely...then what will happen when u sorrounded by people..that influenced u to be more '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoying yourself&lt;/span&gt;'..well I'm not blaming my friend because of this..but the tense are there..U need someone to create a Mood..yeah which is someone influenced u to be more...more from others...but typically, I can't see it here...and so...I've been tooo relax with my own world...who need to blame here??I do agree..it's my fault...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then...what will you do..when the people should understand u the most..fail to understand what u are going through...this the part I can't stand the most..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U learn something that U dont able to get it..juz because the person teach U something that U need to think of..but U dont know what to think and U don't see the thing that U need to think..finally.. U lost...and even U tried so hard..but at the end...U don't get the result that U dream for...it's so frustrated...yeah...I do feel that way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN my journey, I really did'nt regret result in my life..I dont even care about result, because I know I can do it...even so hard, I still can survive..but now..I'm drop..I can't swim and I can't fly...I'm hanging around the corner...in the middle between death and alive...ofcourse I'm choosing alive..I need to continue my dream...I want to...I want to be an ordinary people..live with hope and trust themselve..I want to trust myself that I'm able to continue life..I don't want use others to get benefit..I want to rely on myself....but at the end...I can't rely on both..others and myself...I get upset again on myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe..I'm too proud of myself before and the chaos inside my mind..seems like because I've been pushed and I don't ever like the place I when..that's why I look so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carefree&lt;/span&gt;...actually..I kept thinking that...I came here to learn and he just want me to learn something i dont want to learn..so h ejust need to accept the fact that..I'm not good enough in that field..but later I realise...I'm not the person who gave up easily...I've pushin' my self to the lowest rank...and I need to be on top again...and now..I know its hard for me to get up..because I'm too willing to stay on my critical stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I realise..I'm just ruin myself..yeah ruin my whole life just because I don't get what I want...I'm supposed to be a girl..with the brain..not emotional stuff distracted my judgement...maybe I'm growing now..it's a lesson for me..to be more realistic...I dont want to be ordered by others because I want to order people...in order to achieve it..I need to bare in my mind..I need to focus..I need to success..I dont want to look dumb...I'm a genius (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perasan tahap dewa&lt;/span&gt;)...I need to confident on myself..I'm good in every way..so...I don't need to act like a fool..and ofcourse I don't want people laughing back at me...because the stupd things I've done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be brave eim..may Allah granted your dream...don't step back...just forward..let the past be the past..let now be the beginning of your journey...enjoy what u have..even u sad..even u down..u need to be brave..only U can save your own life....!!...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-4298857553004396725?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/4298857553004396725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/self-esteem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4298857553004396725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/4298857553004396725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/self-esteem.html' title='...self-esteem....'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8374422752608246449</id><published>2008-12-25T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:31:26.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update...</title><content type='html'>assalammualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da lame rasenye aku x menaip, cik diana da jerit2 suh aku update blog ni...hmm...demi ingin menjage ati peminat blog aku..aku pon sedia ingin menaip kembali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...aku da dekat nk sebulan da praktikal kat ctrm..well...kilang aku ni kilang composite...tp wat part tuk airbus gn boeing..peh..dengar mcm gempak kan???tapi...huhu...disebalik kegempakan tuh...aku memang xpuas ati gn org barat...why i say so???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...aku se..kite org melayu terlalu megah dengan BARAT..sedangkan dia wat kite macam boneka jek...korang xrase ke??kenape orang barat bukak kilang kat MALYSIA...??sebab...TENAGA BURUH kat MALYSIA ni rendah...budak lepas SPM...gaji bru 600 je...keje MCD lagi untung...tp...sedar ke xsedar kite ni..??McD pon org barat pnye jugak...KFC and so on...apela yang kite bangge sangt dengan semua tuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..based on my observation la...kat kilang aku tuh..mmngla dia pnye barang mahal2...tapi semua based in demand..dlu waktu aku blaja tool design..aku xpaham pon ape kejadahnye jig gn fixture tuh...go-no go gauge la..skang ni bru aku nampakla...hmmm...oleh sebb kilang ni wat paetr wing tuk airbus gn boeing..so dorang gne composite tuk kasik kapal terbang tuh ringan and kekuatan kapal terbang tuh lagi tinggi compare kalu gne besi...and bnyakla lagi kebaikan compsite ni...harge composite pon mmngla sngt mahal...sebab tuh satu part kapal terbang tuh leh cpai ribuan ringgit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mule2 dengar macam..WOOW!!mhal gile...leh bli kancil sebijikla..tp bile selidik punye selidik la kn...material sume airbus kasik dia pnye supplier..so..supplier tuh sume org barat...then...jig n tool sume org barat jugak yg wat...n boleh dikatakn...kite ni cume bruh kasar org barat je....n compare gn CHINA...even CHINA pnye kos tenaga buruh rendah...tp MALAYSIA lagi berkualiti barang nye compare dr CHINA...sebb tu la...AIRBUS gn BOEING trust gn MALAYSIA punye produk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, sebelum kilang ni wat part tuk airbus, CTRM ni dlu wat aircraft..EAGLES AIRCRAFT..sejarahnye..teknologi dtng dr france..then...mule2 dia pasang kat australia...time tuh..demand tinggi..n org mlaysia yg wat kat aussy...tp bile dia bwak blek MLAYSIA...trus demand xde..nk taw sebab pe??sebab...manufacturer nya MALYSIA...peh..betape BARAT xpercaya kualiti org MLAYSIA...n sebb lambang MLAYSIA yg tampal kat badan kapal terbang tuh...kire xde jenama la konon...pdahal...brangan malaysia lagi bgus dr og BARAT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni la relaiti hidup..kenape kerajaan xnak beli je kapal terbang eagle tuh...nape nk bli jugak kapl terbang dr negeri luar..kepakaran dah ade..patutnye lagi jimat..tp...bangga sngat dengan brand luar...memang la xdinafikan..bile dah ade name...bru org akn pndang...tp kalu setiap org agung2 kan negara luar..ape yg kite nk agungkan tentang negara sendiri??btul x???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fikir2 kan lah..dan selamat beramal...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8374422752608246449?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8374422752608246449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8374422752608246449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8374422752608246449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html' title='update...'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6669032763043241698</id><published>2008-11-18T04:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:07:16.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well..aku se cam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xbesnye&lt;/span&gt;...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nape ek dia wat camtuh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after aku ckp macam2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm...seems cam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dia plak yg nk jauuhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kenape???????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i act wrong again...??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arggghhhh!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tension2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...i'll threaten&amp;amp;tease him a lot after this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;revenge2 time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6669032763043241698?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6669032763043241698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmmmm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6669032763043241698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6669032763043241698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-8094580120136838068</id><published>2008-11-18T02:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:13:38.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged again-by encik syah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;malam2 bute ni..saje je la bukak blog..skali dpt msg dr syah...eim..kamu di tagged...arghhh!!tagged lagi..saje je taw..huh..well..seb bek dia suh aku amek gambo..lagi muke ngah serabut ni wehh..haha...jerawat pon ktare jekkk...adeh!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SSG_01cpnMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fy7LWjzs58I/s1600-h/DSC02468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269703953421540546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SSG_01cpnMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fy7LWjzs58I/s320/DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me n my ex--&gt;mr.bobo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SSG_dpyMfkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FPTeRBiWZKc/s1600-h/DSC02468.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LAW &amp;amp; ORDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a recent pictures of yourself or take a pictures of yourself right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~siiiaaappp!!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;TWO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't change your clothes or fix your hair.. just take a pictures!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~messy nye aku..huh..~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;THREE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;post that pictures and no editing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~mlam2 bute edit photoshop..kne sembunyikn jerawat la nmpak ye..huhh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;FOUR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;post this instruction with your picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~dahh ponn..~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;FIVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tag 3 people to do this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~jamie~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~izzah~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~yana dear~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-8094580120136838068?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/8094580120136838068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-again-by-encik-syah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8094580120136838068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/8094580120136838068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-again-by-encik-syah.html' title='tagged again-by encik syah'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SSG_01cpnMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fy7LWjzs58I/s72-c/DSC02468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-6369305895539245638</id><published>2008-11-15T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:19:07.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku ditagged lagi..hehh</title><content type='html'>hmm...terima kasih daun keladi pd encik shah kerana mmberi aku keje tambahan...haha..aku kne tagged..hampehla...actually..aku sngt la mlasnye nk mengapdate blog ni..xde cite mnarik pon nk nulis..hmmm...tp kepade encik shah...sngt2 terima kasihla sebb mmberi aku sebab nak mneruskan perjalanan peng&lt;em&gt;update&lt;/em&gt;kn blog aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7perkara tentang aku???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada ke sesape nk taw ni??haha..xpela...korang xmo taw pon xpe...aku nk cite jugak...:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pencinta lagu..(cinta ke??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well aku ni minat la gn lagu2..tp besenye aku ske lagu yg ade kaitan gn dri aku...kalo kaitan gn dri org len aku xamek kesahla...hmm..well...1st thing 1st yg aku taw la kn..aku xkesah lagu dia mcm ne tu jatuh no.2 la..tp yg penting mesej dlam lagu tuh...well...bile layan2 lagu camni...hahahaa,,,terjadikla ke&lt;em&gt;berangan&lt;/em&gt;an...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slalu nye..kalo masuk bab jiwang2..aku mesti terkenangla pd ex2 aku...haha..xpon org yg aku suke ke...tu la aku...berangan lebih...ish2..kne berubah ni....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lagu jugak bwak seribu erti bg aku..well kalo aku nk bitaw org pasaan aku..susahla kn..aku bukan jenis ske berckp pasal soal hati n pasaan...(kalo terpkse je..)..so..bile aku hepi ke sedeh ke...lagu la yg bg aku smangat..n lagu gak yg mennjukkan pasaan aku time tuh...dats why aku ckp..aku ni pencinta lagu...haha..plek ke??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. kaki tido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...kalo membe2 aku time skola mnengah dulu..pnggil aku &lt;em&gt;snow white&lt;/em&gt;...haha..pe x nye...aku keje tido je dlam kelas...cikgu xleh ckp apela kn..sbb aku stil dpat mrkah bek gak even aku tido2 pon,,,hahaha...(&lt;em&gt;riak kejap&lt;/em&gt;...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi tula...kalo aku bngun aku dok kaco org..sbb tu la kwan2 aku prefer aku tido...haha..kalo aku tido plak kn..dr klas stat sampai klas abes...time cikgu masuk aku stat tido...time cikgu kuo aku kembali cergas seperti bese,,,pehh..setan tol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n kisah ni xberhenti kat skool je..aku pon meneruskn tabiat aku kat matrik..haha..time kuliah..bes woo tido...tp time tuh aku segan sket nk wat aktiviti tuh..kalo nk wat kne kover2..yela malu beb...rmai org tgok..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well..ade satu time tuh..time lecture kimia...cik almi kott namenye...aku mmng bntai tido je kat kuliah dia..haha..yela..time thari..sape leh than dok dlm ekon kn..da habitat aku pon ske tido..lagi kimia...hmm..haramla aku nk jage kn..?then...adela satu time tuh..dia ade ckp.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;nape ade sorang budak tuh..bile sy pndang je dia tido...bile sy pndang je dia tido..ishh..bile la nk bgun2 &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;so...disebbkn dia xpndang muke aku time ckp kn..aku pon wat bodo je la..xtrase ponn.aku ingat dia ckp org len...hahaha..then..ade sbb cik almi sngtla comel..aku pon satu hari tuh tegurla dia..then dia pon ckp... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;nape awak suke tido kat kelas saya...tiap kali sy pndang awak..mesti awak je yg tido... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;spotted!!la...aku ke yg diperkatakn tuh..seb bek time tuh aku gn sape ntah xingat..kire org xramai la kn...hahhh....hampeh...sjak tuh..aku try xtido klas dia..aku gn cik almi pon sngt la bek relation nye..dia layan kn je aku ni...bengap no kimia...seb bek pas jugak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ade g cite pasal tido ni...mlas ah nk cite...hahaha..tetibe aku rase segan plak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. mulut bising&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pot pet...pot pet...mulut xreti diam..haha tula aku..sape2 yg pnah sebumbung gn aku kn...mesti da taw pangai aku yg satu ni..haha..smpai mmbe aku pnah ckp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eim....tolonglah diam..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehh..smapai camtuh skali kn...tp..bile aku diam.... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eim...ko sakit ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nape snyap je ni??ko slah mkn ke???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu la terjadik bile aku senyap..ade satu time kat matrikla jugak ni...aku se klas aku tuh kn..dengo sore aku sowang je...hahaha...aku dok sebok kaco org...budak2 len snyap je..ahhh!!gile bosan...aku nyampah sket gn dak klas aku laki time matrik...poyoo!!!hahaha...mari2 mengutuk.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. gambarholic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha...ala...korang sume mesti taw pngai wajib aku kn...aku pon mcm ko gak shah...xleh tgok kamera...mesti nnti pnoh muke aku je ...kat kamera org lain lak tuh..n seperti biase..muke aku mestila lebih mnyerlah drpd org lain...btol x kwan2...??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku ade satu habitat la kn...ske amek pic dr angle ats...haha..kire2 kne dongakla kn...aku sukela angle tuh..tp ade gak la yg plek aku slal amek pic camtuh..koya comel..haha..then tp last2..aku se...rmai je ikut jejak langkah aku...hahaha...bak kate fiza...&lt;em&gt;trender...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. kaki gelak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe..aku ske gelak..lantakla org nk ckp aku gelak cam pontianak ke..ape ke..jnji aku ske gelak..ntahla...aku dpat kwan2 yg sengal..mne leh tahan gelak...oleh kerana aku ni sempoi je kn...so...aku xde la kesah sngt pon org nk ckp pe...hmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idup aku ni..kalo bleh aku nk hepi je..xmo ade prob..kalo ade prob tuh yg aku bnyak gelak tuh...ade pepatah ckp...jngan bnyak gelak..nnti ilmu kuar..lantakla..yg aku taw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;laughter is d best medicine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i right???so hepi2 la slalu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6. simple minded person&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku slalu wat keputusan xpiki pnjang..keputusan xmenggunakn akal n pikiran..sume ikot ati je..tu la aku..kdang2 bile aku amek keputusan tuh..aku se...maybe tu yg terbaik  tuk dri aku..tp ade jugak tindkn yg aku amek tuh melukakn trus ati aku...hahaha...tu la sbab..aku jarang nk wat keputusan...tp besenye..rmai je yg menunggu keputusan dr aku...hmmm...&lt;em&gt;susah beb&lt;/em&gt;....!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6. cakap lepas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ye..aku akui..mulut aku ni laser sket..haha..kadang2 aku nk guro..jadik mnde lain plk..slah ckp pulak..aku ni kadang2 jujur sngat kot..aku men ckp je tnpe piki pasaan org len..nnti bile da pas ckp bru aku sdar kesilpn aku..huhh..besela aku ni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kadang2 bnde tuh xsngaje..yela..da org mintak pendapat kn..xknla nk bg pendapat tipu2..mungkin bhase aku kasar..tp aku juz nk realize kan sume org hakikat sbena je...watpe kite nk jage ati org..kalo dri dia sdri nk biarkannye xterjage...huhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku kn..besenye..kalo xske kat someone la kn..aku mmng laser sket gn org tuh..haha..ape aku kesah dia nk benci kat aku ke ape ke..jnji aku xske dia..haha...tp aku jarang xske org..cume org2 yg agak2 poyo je..yg wat aku smpai meluat je aku slalu perli...perli2 xmo mkn dlam ekk...hahaha...jahat aku ni..soweela ekk..aku mmng ksar sket..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well..pade mmbe2 aku yg pnah tersinggung gn kate2 aku..aku mintak maaf bebnyak...aku syang korang sumew..dont worryy...mmmuuuaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;akhirnye..berjaya jugak aku menulis gn pnjang lebar pasal dri aku...ade plak org yg snggp nk bace ekk???haha...xpela...xkesah ponn...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;well..aku nk welcome pd mmbe2 aku yg skang ni masing2 sa ade blog masing2 la kn..slamat mju jaye k???wish u all of luck...well...makin bertambah ah link aku pasni..hehehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ok..now its time aku mahu tagged org lain plak...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jamie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;peda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fifi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;izzah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-6369305895539245638?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/6369305895539245638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-ditagged-lagihehh.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6369305895539245638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/6369305895539245638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-ditagged-lagihehh.html' title='aku ditagged lagi..hehh'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-501224327536509903</id><published>2008-11-09T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:23:08.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya hepi kembali..</title><content type='html'>asslammualaikum wbt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da lame rasenya xmengupdate blog ni..bukan pe..bz la (sbenanye pure2 bz...hehehe)...final la katekan..nak stadi pon mlas..nak menaip..lagiiiiii la mlas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp arini sebb sya gembira..saya pon jadik rajinla tetiba...hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..well..actually...my oldiest fren da snggup nk teman i tuk a whole day..huhu...sngat gembira..xsabar rasenye..almost 2 yeats la xjmpe..since our last incident yg wat kitorang apart from each other...huhu..by the way..thats old story la kn...sape2 yg knal mamat tuh..mesti taw my old story..since dr matrik (dr f3 actually)..till my university time..dia la orang yg i always mentioned..hmm..yela..kwan since f3...his used to be my best dude...but the silly mistake that we take last time makes us hate each other..haha..not hate la actually..cume sedeh je..yela..besfren ape wat mmbe sdri sedeh kn...but tu sume old story...saje je nk kenang2 blek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..smalam...after dia tensen2 (sbb MU kalah gn ARSENAL)..i tryla nk calm him down...huhu..then borak2..tetibe je kitorang da jadik macam dulu..huhu..borak macam nk rak..i cant stop laughing...yela..mamat tuh kn ske wat aku gelak..slamber kodok je..kalo kutuk org xhengat dunia..welll..i really miss him..as much i miss my oldie time together with him..but the things yg wat i hepi is...dlu kan..i lngsung mcm xleh trime kenyataan la bile dia tinggalkn i la kan..then..if kitorang borak2 pon da xmacam dulu (sebelom kejadian)..gile awkward..hmm..then..dlu i slalu la ngadu macm2 kat dia..tp smalam da x..cume..when i rase down gile (bile cintaku ditolak..)...i try cite kat dia..n he is trying his best to console me..n i really thankful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way...i want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngedate&lt;/span&gt; with him again..not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngedate&lt;/span&gt; la actually..just a reunion for both of us..hmmm..almost 2years...huhu..sngat la takuut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well he promise to take me tgok wayang..mkan pizza..men boling...karoke...huhu...xsbarnyeeeee...:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-thanks dear...i will wait for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7716657113057661370-501224327536509903?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/feeds/501224327536509903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/saya-hepi-kembali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/501224327536509903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7716657113057661370/posts/default/501224327536509903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patheticwonder.blogspot.com/2008/11/saya-hepi-kembali.html' title='saya hepi kembali..'/><author><name>Halimah Halim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15209001804986817029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7zjHvSY0mSc/SLzbdLlPnmI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/99ysSZb621Q/S220/DSC00041.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7716657113057661370.post-5150312037615978822</id><published>2008-11-05T20:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:21:55.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am a Muslim&lt;br /&gt;And God I praise&lt;br /&gt;For all his blessings&lt;br /&gt;My voice I raise&lt;br /&gt;In one God I believe&lt;br /&gt;No equal has He&lt;br /&gt;Lord of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Compassionate to me&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad the Prophet&lt;br /&gt;Taught me the way&lt;br /&gt;To be honest and truthful&lt;br /&gt;Throughout everyday&lt;br /&gt;The Holy Qur'an&lt;br /&gt;To life is my guide&lt;br /&gt;Its teachings I follow&lt;br /&gt;By it I abide&lt;br /&gt;Islam is my religion&lt;br /&gt;Preaches good deeds&lt;br /&gt;Mercy and Kindness&lt;br /&gt;To the right path it leads&lt;br /&gt;Upon all humanity&lt;br /&gt;God showers his grace&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of colour&lt;br /&gt;Nationality or race&lt;br /&gt;Through working together&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes increase&lt;br /&gt;To live in a world&lt;br /&gt;Full of love and peace&lt;br /&gt;Full of love and peace&lt;br /&gt;I am a Muslim&lt;br /&gt;And God I praise&lt;br /&gt;For all His blessings&lt;br /&gt;My voice I raise&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/7716657113057661370-5150312037615978822?l=patheticwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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