<?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-25199195</id><updated>2011-11-23T06:04:14.089+08:00</updated><category term='movie'/><category term='kehidupan.'/><category term='sad'/><category term='poem'/><category term='gunung'/><category term='puas'/><category term='feelingless'/><category term='bored'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='happy'/><category term='not well'/><category term='i&apos;m back'/><category term='love'/><category term='scary'/><title type='text'>..Life's TenTaTive..</title><subtitle type='html'>bila rasa perang rasa..bicara meniti biara...kehidupan itu tinggal utk dilalui...seribu rasa satu erti..hidupku penuh dgn senyumanku yg berseri..hehe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2187962421524029924</id><published>2010-11-25T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T23:24:14.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelingless'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sangat jauh...&lt;br /&gt;kini semuanya sudah jauh..&lt;br /&gt;Alam blog dh jauh..&lt;br /&gt;Geng Silat yg prnah mnjadi saudara2 dekatku juga sudah jauh..&lt;br /&gt;Geng2 Gunung juga telah jauh..entah atas dasar apa..&lt;br /&gt;tak ketahuan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan setakat itu..&lt;br /&gt;hati ini juga jauh...&lt;br /&gt;malas mahu kerja di naza lagi..&lt;br /&gt;malas mahu bersama2 abg Hazzri yg prnah kusayangi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal, sedikit demi sedikit aku telah mengumpul kejayaan..&lt;br /&gt;Gaji aku sbg executive di naza adalah antara gaji yg agk besar jumlahnya..&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 20 nov 2010 telah menyaksikan aku satu lg kejayaan,&lt;br /&gt;menerima segulung Ijazah Sarjana di PWTC..&lt;br /&gt;aku kini Masters Degree Holder..seawal umur 25 thn, aku sudah punya Masters Degree,&lt;br /&gt;namun ada "kosong" dlm jiwa ini...&lt;br /&gt;Rapuh...sgt rapuh..hati ini sudah tidak secekal dan tdak segembira dulu..&lt;br /&gt;agaknya kenapa? Benarkah kerna aku sudah tidak lg memiliki aktiviti lasak..&lt;br /&gt;Aku kembalikan diriku pd Allah...&lt;br /&gt;kerna kini semua sudah jauh..&lt;br /&gt;dan rapuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lirik Lagu : Opick - Rapuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opick - Rapuh&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;detik waktu terus berjalan&lt;br /&gt;berhias gelap dan terang&lt;br /&gt;suka dan duka tangis dan tawa&lt;br /&gt;tergores bagai lukisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seribu mimpi berjuta sepi&lt;br /&gt;hadir bagai teman sejati&lt;br /&gt;di antara lelahnya jiwa&lt;br /&gt;dalam resah dan air mata&lt;br /&gt;kupersembahkan kepadaMu&lt;br /&gt;yang terindah dalam hidup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meski ku rapuh dalam langkah&lt;br /&gt;kadang tak setia kepadaMu&lt;br /&gt;namun cinta dalam jiwa&lt;br /&gt;hanyalah padaMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkanlah bila hati&lt;br /&gt;tak sempurna mencintaiMu&lt;br /&gt;dalam dadaku harap hanya&lt;br /&gt;diriMu yang bertahta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detik waktu terus berlalu&lt;br /&gt;semua berakhir padaMu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2187962421524029924?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2187962421524029924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2187962421524029924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2187962421524029924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2187962421524029924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2010/11/sangat-jauh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3993910769740315824</id><published>2009-08-03T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:22:54.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Issue Pertama&lt;br /&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;br /&gt;sejak aku dan john mcm tu..hbng yg retak..dan die mtk nk brkwn..aku mula mahu mnjauhkn diri. dan akan aku jalani hidup ini sendiri..tanpa hbng rpt antara aku dn dia..skg aku serahkan pada Allah utk segala2nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue Kedua&lt;br /&gt;Aku asyik teringat kat abg ujang..member gunung aku..&lt;br /&gt;wlupun die caring pd aku..tp kami bkn brcinta..dn bkn juga die suke kt aku atau aku suka pdanya..kami cuma kwn biasa..yg xde pun asyik sms2 ni..just normal fren..tp aku tringat ps die..dh 2 mgu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue Ketiga&lt;br /&gt;Smlm aku kuar ngn sorg guy ni..aku baik ngn die dlm tepon..die keje bank al-rajhi..so, dh lama die ajak aku kuar..tp aku yg bz giler..smlm ktorg tgk movie kt one utama..aku ajak gi klcc, but die mcm rushing, so aku ikut akk diana blk ke damansara..die trunkan aku kt one utama.&lt;br /&gt;then, ktorg tgk movie..and minun..first time aku minum air soya..dlm 24 thun ni..owh..damn..but then tgk movie and pi mkn icecream kt mcdonald the mall plk..then die hntr aku pi amik kete kt OUM..blk umah, aku tringatt jer kat die..apasal nth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall..&lt;br /&gt;Aku dh brdoa dn akn trus brdoa agar semua tiga2 org ni..jka mereka baik utk aku..dekatkanlah..jika tidak, jauhkanlah..even jauhkan dari ingatan aku..aku serahkan segalanya kpd mu ya Allah..amin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality sebenar..&lt;br /&gt;Smpi hari ni..jam ini, saat ini, aku masih terfikir psl mereka..aishh..ntahla kenapa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-3993910769740315824?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/3993910769740315824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=3993910769740315824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3993910769740315824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3993910769740315824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2009/08/issue-pertama-entah-kenapa.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1269171668180813167</id><published>2009-07-27T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:50:00.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Hampa ..Kecewa..</title><content type='html'>ni perbualan aku n my b..&lt;br /&gt;27th July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampa..aku kecewa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: halu sayang&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bz x rini&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: b mmg tak rasa ape2 pun kn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: rs gak tp dah bz sgt nak wat cmne&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: i,m sorry&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bln 8 ni genap setahun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: setiap hr cy call b hr2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pstu bile sehari syg tak call, b xkisah pun kn&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tak pedulik lnsg kn..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: em&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy demam seharian tak keje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pun b x pnh kisah kn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: sm la kiter demam&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: not even a msg pun&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: eiiii&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: smlam kt msg kan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: np x bls&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: smlm? setelah 2 hr kn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xper la b salah&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: i,m sorry&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: satu sms setiap hr..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: just to say gudnite or gudmorning jer..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pun susah kan..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dlu smpi ke tmpt keje cyg msg b..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: erm&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xper la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah orang mrjuk x leh kcau&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: nnt lg hot&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tgu dier reda dl&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg tak lg..sbb i know b pn tak hrp cyg msg..bgtau cyg dh smpi keje ke tyak keje ker..ape2 ker&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ikut la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mls nak gaduh la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu cyg ckp cmni..b ckp gaduh&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu cmtu smpi bile nk simpn semua prasaan ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: gaduh tak semestinya bw keburukan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xper la phm dah&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kan dah gtaw sblm2 ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: gtaw psl ape&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: erm phm2 la kan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: psl hrpn&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: atau psl msg?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kang ckap berulang mrah plak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok skg ckp jer trus trg..hnya utk skg..ckp jerr&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kan dah ckp mcm jengke&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b byk makan budi syg so b xkn nak biarkan syg mcm 2 jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok..tp syg sedih tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bkn marah..tp sedih&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b akan cb jd sahabat sebaik mungkin 2k syg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: sedih la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp b bz&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: syg phm..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp sedih sgt time syg sakit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xde satu pun sms b&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yerla&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: np x gtaw satu mg pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tiap2 hr syg kejut b bgn tdo&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah br msuk ni phm2 la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: satu hr syg tak call..xkn la b x trfikir pun&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: thank u&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: terfikir gak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: and then syg sedar&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: b tak kisah pun kt syg kan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: erm&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: u ckap i xckp pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: jengka kata..dr dlu..b xblh jadi mcm die&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb die xde sape2..dh lama hbs..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp u have me..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ok&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: np syg x mrh pun b?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb syg xblh oksa org igt kt syg pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: paksa*&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b punyer hati kata kite kwn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: terus terang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: thats y bile b ckp ngn org, b kata b single kan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: orang tnye b ckp dah berpunyer aper&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sejak bile kite jd kwn?sejak tdo skali tu kan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: wlaupun hati xdk saper2&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah la benda dah lepas&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tahnk u sebab kt berjaya lg drpd benda2 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: alhmdulillah&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: alhammdulillah&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b bkan nak kecewakan syg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: sejak b ckap nak jd mcm jengke b ingat syg dah phm&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp x jgk&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: but u still dalam hati b&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: oo..sbb tu b xde rasa brsalah pun kan..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kerana segala pertolongan yang i perlukan u terlalu bagi kerjasama&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: syg xtau nk ckp cmne tau&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: i xkan sia2 kan persahabatan kiter ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kdg2, bile b x sms..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hati ni pikir..mybe bz kot..tp xknla x igt lnsg..then, trfikir, b sihat ke..tak ke..mcm2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp akhir2 ni, nth xtau nk fikir ape&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ok skrg tlg tetapkan hati kiter hnye kwn baik&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b tolong syg,syg tlg b&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b xnk sebab ni kiter dah putus segalanya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nk jd kwn baik..sbb xnk komitmen kan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: komitmen mcmana 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hr khamis mlm, syg dpt surat dpt gi exam utk jd PTD..thats y i sms u&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp u x bls pun..tgu esoknye..i demam..pun lnsg xde&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbtu..pun nothing..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: alhamdulillah,wow that great.&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b ader perbincangan,perjumpaaan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: u taw la wal2 ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: nak kene aktif skit&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp salah b x sms u lnsg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dlu blh je sms.." mlm ni ade kls.."&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xblh ke sms " ade prjmpaan, bz skit" ke ape2 jela&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu b bgtau, pnh ke syg kcu..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: rasanya mcm x pnh..coz i phm..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ok biler i slalu bz nnt u akan tension plk&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xdk masa bersama la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mcm2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pnh ke i ckp cmtu klu u kata ada kls&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mmg xpenah u kcau&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp pling senang mcm i kt td&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: deal..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: i xnak u cedih2 mcm ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: i dah rs bersalah sebab x bg koomitmen mcm u pd i&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: i pgg kata2 b..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: b kata nk jd mcm jgka kn..xnk ngn sp2 kn..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mungkin masa x mengizinkan i 2k bg komitmen sepenuhnya&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp kalau i ader prtlgan or u ada prtlgn insyAllah kt leh sm bantu membantu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: u dah ader pglamn dgree so i kn la bantuan u untuk bantu i&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: boleh x&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: boleh..i bkn la lokek dlm prtlgn&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nk tnye&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: thank u&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ye saya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: trus trg..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg masih perlu lg ke syg kejut hr2 tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: msg tiap kali smpi ofis tu perlu ke&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: boleh&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: di alu-alukan&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: b x tinggal subuh&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: semoga Allah je bagi gnjaran yang besar 2k sayang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp b xpnh bgtau jadual kls b hr2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: syg pun pening nk kjt awl ke lmbt ke&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xper&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yang penting subuh dl la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yang kelas lewat pandai la b bgn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xkn nak suh syg gak&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xkeje la mcm 2&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bl exam ptd&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok..at least one sms evry day tu beban ke&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: insyaAllah b cb k&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah jgn cedih2&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xayu raudhah dah muker 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu la b prasan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mmg i dh usaha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: utk kurgkn komitmen&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kurgkn semua..hrpn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yer b taw&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dh bp bln ni pnh syg merengek mtk b trun&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: pelan2 la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xpun&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bgusla&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xpnh pksa pun sume&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: coz i tau klu pksa nnt tak ikhlas&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ttp tak bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: thats y i xpnh mrh klu u byk kali x bls msg..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bp byk kali b x bls msg dlm bp bln ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: biler nak g exam PTD&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tarikh kite gi genting..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: 8/8&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: oooooooo&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mgu depan la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: doakan syg ok&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yesss...exam PTD susah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu lps lulus exm..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kene gi 3 hr kursus&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu lulus..gi intrview lg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: okla&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: semoga berjaya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: doakan syg hr2 ok&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: biase la nak masuk krjn mcm 2 la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pksa org doa plk kn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xla&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mmg sentiasakan kejayaan dan kebahagiaan sayang&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: nak tanyer la gaji b masuk penuh la pulak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: time kasih&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp dah suh boss tny HQ&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: nak guna takut&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: so tgu dl la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ooo...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tnye la dlu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah suh bos tanyer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb cut off gaji dikira setiap bp hr bln?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu cut off sblm b benti&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mmg patut dpt penuh la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xkn 11 xkn&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: gj 25&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mmg la gj 25 syg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: biase bp hari sblm&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp die ire cut off bekerja smpi bp? 10 hb ker..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kdg seminggu..nk buat payrol..pstu seminggu proses bank&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: total 2  mgu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kt sini, cut off stiap 22 hb..23 buat payroll&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: oooooo&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: btul gak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: 30 or 31 dpt la ndk2 gaji&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xper la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kt tgu jer jwpan dr mereka&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: worite&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: sj la cek ari 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bile&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ot bulan lepas masuk jgk la ngan bulan ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb stgh2 cmpy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ot dimasukkn utk bln berikutnye&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: lag satu bln..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp pspkom xtau la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: entahla\&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: 2 yg xnak guna lg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kang kene byar pulak maner nak cr&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xpela..tgu skit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp rasanya mmg suot b tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb sblm byr, die akn screen dlu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mn2 staff yg resign die akn review blk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp kot2 trsilap kn..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nthla&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mungkin jgk&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp sblum wat aper2 kt bg tempoh dl]&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: emm&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: agak2 bp lamer kt kn bg tempoh 2&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: klu kt x confirm bleh ker wat notis 24 jam&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nth..tgk cmpny&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sbb klu sini, bwh 3 bln, 7 hari&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: lps 3 bln, 1 month notice&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp b ade sbb solid..tawaran tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tgk budi bicara cmpy&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tp rasanay negatif je puspakom ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hahahha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: k la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ade keje ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ok&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: jgn sedih2 taw&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sblm tu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ader per leh hubungi saya di talian kecemasan 0174187645&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ye saya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: klu hati patah blh ke smbg blk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: wop&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sblm tu..sy nk ckp sorry..jika ape yg syg ckp ni melebih2..dan sorry klu menjadi beban pd b..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: brgantung pd qada qadar la sayangyer&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xdk beban&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: cm nak g komitmen je pyah dgn situasi ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: doakan syg lulus exam tu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: daH G WAT KEJE 2&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yer sayang&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tc.be&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: komitmen? xperr..syg phm...&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bye&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: asalkan ade usaha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tak mintak lebih pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok..bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1269171668180813167?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1269171668180813167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1269171668180813167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1269171668180813167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1269171668180813167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2009/07/hampa-kecewa.html' title='Hampa ..Kecewa..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-9130200574679187137</id><published>2009-07-10T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:16:55.781+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>My Baby's Birthday..and his birthday present.</title><content type='html'>Semalam birthday my b...09.07.09 yg ke 22 tahun..&lt;br /&gt;great!...die call aku bile lps kul 12 mlm coz die kan dpt call active 10 free charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a quite long chit chat ngn die..&lt;br /&gt;smpi kul 1 lebih..more than one hour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish him happy birthday...smoga apa yg dihajatkan tercapai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Present&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini - around 1.15 pm, aku tgh lunch ngn kwn2..&lt;br /&gt;dpt msg...rayuan die diterima utk masuk UPSI..&lt;br /&gt;hr tu x dpt..then die buat rayuan..&lt;br /&gt;ni dh dpt..further stdy in education...degree for 4 years..&lt;br /&gt;ouch...i am stunned..&lt;br /&gt;trapped in between happy or not really happy..&lt;br /&gt;coz he will be in the programme and i'm sure die akan jmp lg byk pmpuan out there..in his campus..&lt;br /&gt;tapi...i am still happy as he got what he wishes...&lt;br /&gt;Skg,. aku brdoa smoga semua yg trjadi adalah yg terbaik..&lt;br /&gt;smoga segalanya brjln lancar..&lt;br /&gt;die akan mulakan kehidupan die sbg seorg student degree and then die akan ..&lt;br /&gt;mengorak langkah menjadi seorang guru..&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun,&lt;br /&gt;aku doakan kejayaan sentiasa berada bersama2 denganmu, wahai kekasih..&lt;br /&gt;Ku doakan dirimu sentiasa berbahagia walau di mana jua dia berada. Amin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-9130200574679187137?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/9130200574679187137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=9130200574679187137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9130200574679187137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9130200574679187137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2009/07/semalam-birthday-my-b.html' title='My Baby&apos;s Birthday..and his birthday present.'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-8837270299174938766</id><published>2009-06-08T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:28:47.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Berikut adalah sedutan perbualan aku n kak lynda(outdoor geng)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: salam&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: pe citer broga ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: wkmsl&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahha...broga biase jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp cine naik dlm kul 6 pg tu, xputus2 smpi kul 8 lebih pun ade yg br nk naik&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: korang naik kul brp ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kul 2 lebih&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kul 3 lebih dh ade ats dh&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ooo&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: berasap ktorg kt ats sbb dh mcm duk kt china town&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ade lebih 200 org kot&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:   sib baik akak x polo&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: mau 'berapi'&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: wakakakakakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahhaha///&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: akak x jd lik kg......&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp view matahari xbest sgt..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: tp 2 ari tgk wayang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp pncaran chy..pstu awan color pink, putih ngn kunng&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: oklah tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: lawa giler.....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mmg cunn habissss&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: wiken ni g mane ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: wooooo..tgk wyg ek&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cite pe&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ha'ah&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: sabtu tgk Terminator&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cehhh&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: smlm tgk NIGHT AT MUSEUM&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kata nk blk kg abg'&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cehhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tak hajak pun kaannn&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nak wat camno..........&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: mana leh ajak ....... nak sambut besday&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: besday ngn sp&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nak redeem hadiah besday nii   &lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ngn abg man brdua jer leekk&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ha'ah sbb jumaat aritu abg x de&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: wuuhuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: Happy beleted bsdayyy...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: smoga Allah pnjgkn umur, murahkn rezki dan kabulkn permintaan akk..aminn&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: amin&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: wiken ni ape plk prgrm&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: x tau lagik&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: y ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy ade kls..sbtu..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp mybe kene ponteng sbb spupu btunang kat bahau&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp ahad xdk prgrm..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: jomm steamboat&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: x leh janji skrg ......nanti roger2 ek&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: okay bebeh&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: smlm Farid g ngan geng dia&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: mmg puas ati dia ckp&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yerrr..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: cuma dia x bwk kamera jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: fuhh..maveless tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: lorr..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: tgk dia reply kat mp akak&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yeke..nnt jp lg ade ms sy bkk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sini tenet lmbab skit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kak..x bz pg ni&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ada keje tp ngantuk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kak, bg kata2 keramat skit&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: mcm yg miss tulis tu........ bile wiken x de program, tido &amp;amp; mkn yg melampo&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: dah gomok ni&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ngapo ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy naik jd 65 kg tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: eem..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: uish ........ lg berat dari akak&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: bio betul misss ??&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: akak baru 61  &lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hr tu igt x sy ckp psl bf sy..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy mmg berat la kak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahha..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nape bf ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hr tu sy yg brsungguh kejar die&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ok&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pstu skg die plk kejar sy&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kamu wat pe ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp sy plk ade org len approach..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: just fren only la..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp mcm lebih stabil dr die la..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kalo dah suka sorang, jgn jd Lalang&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: apepun pilihan di tangan miss&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yela..sy dh mule tawar hati&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dlu die ckp, jgn letak hrpn..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bile sy tarik blk hrpn sy, jd cmni la..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: syy syg..mmg syg..tp kurg la..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: biasalah tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pstu, die plk yg mule mcm nk appreciate sy&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy brsyukur..tp dh kurang la kak..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: y ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: coz nthala..prasaan ni jd cmtu..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: akk tlg bg skit kata2 nasihat&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nape berubah ni ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nth..sy pn xtaw&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp sy lyn die cm biase..sy xde pun dingin ker&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: 1 jer yg akak leh bgtau.... &lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: jgn tunjuk sgt suker kat org baru&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xpun..dorg ajak kuar weekend..un sy tak kuar..sy tdooorrr&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: yg bf tu.....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: pelan2 tgk dan pikir.......&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: samada nak teruskan atau x&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: cuma jgn bg muka kat diorg ni&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: igt pesan akak aritu,  Jgn sesekali ajar diorg pinjam duit or pinjamkan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg dh xde dah&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kbtln sy kuar, die pesan tlg beli topup pun sy tak beli pun&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kalo diorg bg duit or banjer miss, itu mmg BETUL&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: itu semua taktik diorg  (tp kalo miss yg soh dia belikan x pe ) &lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ckp jer lupa&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: tp kalo diorg lupa, marah jer&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cehh...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: betullah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg nk mrh pun xde hati kak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: biar jela..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: hati dah ilang ke ?&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: die msg sy wiken pun sy xbls&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: laaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mls plk..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp dlm ms yg sm..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sy jeles gakk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: "die x men msg ngn aku..ntah2 die msg ngn pmpuan lain bile aku tak lyn.."&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahhaha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cmne nk bg sy stay ngn die????&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kembali cm dlu...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: payah nak jwb tu&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: need two hands to tangooo&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: pelan2 lah dik&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: maybe kamu perlukan masa utk berfikir kembali&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yer..sbnrnya dlm otak ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nth apasal bleh trlintas..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: die tak sesuai sbnrnya ngn sy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: atau adakah sy sudah bosaaann??&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kamu beri peluang kat diri kamu ngan dia x ??&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: peluang cmne tu&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: peluang utk kenal lebih dalam lagik, nak tau sesuai ke x ....&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: serasi ke x, ...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ape mksuda akk..cmne nk bg peluang cmtu&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: manusia x de yg sempurna..... jgn expect too much = Danger&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xphm..sorry..bak kata akk..sy ni lurus&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: oooo....expect tooo much&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ke kamu dah suker org lain ??&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xde pun yg ;ain..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: die yg plg dekat dl hati sy&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: so stay with him for this moment laaa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: is it wrong to let go off him and have nobody to replace?&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nope&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: but y ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: but sy takut plk..if i let go..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mcm trburu2 plk&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: tau pun&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: so jln paling baik, rileks n steady&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: biar masa menentukan&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: jgn memaksa diri wat keputusan terburu2&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: igt senang ke nak memulakan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: emm...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: dlm perhubungan, kite perlukan 2 org........kalo sorng jer x menjadi&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: biar org sayang kite lebih, jgn kite terlebih syg org&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: susah dik !!&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg ni..nmpknye die tgh syg sy lebih&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: oklah tuuu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: betul kata org..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: stay jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: " Allah tu maha adil..kdg2 kte kejar org...smpi masa, org tu kejar kite balik.."&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: cerdik mcm ....................&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: itik&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ehehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: haammmpeehhh&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: miss tau kan&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: perbezaan ketara bile kite sayang org , org x pedulik&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: eeemm..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: bile ada org syg kite, kite rasa diri dihargai&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yes..agree!&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehheehee..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: cuma jgn bg dia 100% ... simpan utk diri sendiri jugak&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yeszzaa..insyAllah sy akn igt kata2 akak..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: Redeem x 3 nampaknya  &lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: wwaaa...mcm ni...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pokai la sy...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bleh2, tp air jela 3 kali ek&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: sib baik x ikut Minit tau !!&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg ni refill free&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: pnh tak org ckp kt akk..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: akk ni consultant yg baik&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: counselor&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: pernah&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: nak tau sape ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sapekah??&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: jeng jeng jeng..siapa???&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kamu ler&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ghehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mmg dr 2 thn lps lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dr sy ngn iwan kenaboi lg&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: skg..sume tgl sejarah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: seme yg akk ckp, betul&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kebetulan kot&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: cth - sy akan sedih giler time tu jer..pstu nnt seme mkin lama, mkin lupe&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: biasa lah tuuu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yg lg best, akk pnh dgr sy nomel tgh2 mlm bute ngn kak eppot time kt cemeronm&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhaha.lawak..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: ganggu tido jer&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: cis&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: sib baik aptment org&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kalo umah gue, soh lepak bilik air ler&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhahha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ampun tuanku&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: mcm lama jer x lepak cameron...... dpt minum teh perrgghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: haaaa..klu nk gi roger tau&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: akk wat progrm, slalu tgl sy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: uwwaa...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: itu maknanya ...........&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hamba tau siapa hamba..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dangang yg hina&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: sedar pun....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: maknyanya apaa???&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: aik dah tau tanya pulak&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: sori darling....... kebetulan yg x seimbang&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: hahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: eleh..tau la tak masuk group...cehhh...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: yelah ..... nanti akak cuba masukkan miss yer&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kalo ada trip terdekat ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: xpe2...sy ni klu ikut hati..nk ikut jer semua..kehulu hilir&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp kdg2, org mls nk ajak..sbb byk xdpt ikut drpd dapt&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: itu biasalah .....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: kdg2, fuluss...kdg2, timing xngam..sy kelas wiken&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: kite igt dpt polo......... tiba masa ada hal lain pulak&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: biasanya sbb fulus  &lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tula kan...&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: tu yg kena g trip dekat2 jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: masa ade..fulus plk wat hal...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: betul2&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: akk klu ade ape2 trip ...ingatlah daku disini..&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:  "... ada perkara yg hanya akan kita fahami apabila menempuhnya sendiri. Itu sebenar2nya pelajaran &amp;amp; pengajaran .... "&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675: best kan quote tu&lt;br /&gt;lynda5675:&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: eemm..mmg bestt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm, ape pun, aku yg skrg rasa my b tgh mengejar aku pulak..&lt;br /&gt;aku pulak yg rasa jauh plak..bak kata org..ada masa, masa kita..&lt;br /&gt;ada masa, masa org lain..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ini tgh masa aku berada di atas la kot..&lt;br /&gt;aku weekend br2 ni, xmsg sgt pun ngn die..&lt;br /&gt;Aku mcm mls and bosan..tp aku takla layan buruk pd die&lt;br /&gt;cume rasa mcm xde perasaan..&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya mungkin inilah yg trjadi bile kau pinta harapan antara kita dikurangkan..&lt;br /&gt;tp aku juga tak tahu smpi bila rasa dn hati ini akan begini..mungkinkah sementara..? atau??&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..setakat ni, aku mmg masih care dn syg..cuma, ia kurang..namun tak pernah sekalipun aku menunjukkan kekurangan "rasa" itu kpdnya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3042306409729659427</id><published>2009-05-19T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:52:41.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perbualan lps die trima parcle tu..heheh</title><content type='html'>zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:28:35 PM): haluuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:28:45 PM): entah x tgk lg pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:28:56 PM): haluuu..ye ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:29:10 PM): bz yer hr ni..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:29:22 PM): ermm&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:29:29 PM): byk lg kete nie&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:29:44 PM): bz x 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:29:50 PM): yer..cian die&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:30:17 PM): xpe, bz pun bz dpn pc jer..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:30:35 PM): ooooo&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:30:45 PM): srpn x pg td&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:31:16 PM): srpn dah&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:31:20 PM): u&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:31:39 PM): dh jgk..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:32:29 PM): tie tu nnt time nk try pkai, jgn tarik kuat2, tkut nnt trbukak trus ikatan die&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:32:42 PM): okey&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:32:48 PM): sp ikat 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:32:50 PM): i dh ikatkan utk u..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:33:09 PM): tp xlw sgt..lama btul x ikat tie..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:33:21 PM): dlu2 time jd pengawas jer ikat..hee&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:33:39 PM): hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:33:50 PM): ok la 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:34:30 PM): rasanya pnjgn tie tu dh sesuai ngn u.tp trpulang la..kot2 rasa x cantik ikatan, buka la balik..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:35:10 PM): wrna yg sesuai utk interview, putih, atau biru awan..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:35:23 PM): rasanya ok dah..cuma tie la xtau la sesuai ke tak..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:35:39 PM): lyanjer la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:35:43 PM): tp kwn2 sume kata sesuai..salesboy pun kata yg tu plg sesuai&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:35:44 PM): xdk hal la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:35:54 PM): hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:36:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:37:06 PM): cian u&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:37:09 PM): i susahkan u jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:37:53 PM): emm..susah atau tak..blkg crite&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:38:14 PM): btul ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:38:14 PM): i prcaya kata2.."kalau nak, seribu daya"&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:38:25 PM): kalau tak nak,,seribu dalih&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:38:26 PM): yerla sayang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:38:50 PM): so, i nak bg kat u..jd susah atau tak, i xpeduli k..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:39:31 PM): u jgn fikir i susahkan u,k..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:39:45 PM): plg penting, i betul2 ikhlas..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:39:54 PM): baik ladyboss&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:40:01 PM): hehehhee...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:40:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:40:26 PM): hohohoh&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim (19-05-09 12:40:38 PM): mcmana yang kt nak apply petronas 2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:44:49 PM): entahla..hold dlu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:44:56 PM): ok b..cyg nk kuar..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:45:06 PM): bli brg ngn mmy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:45:22 PM): doakanlah cyg dpt petronas tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:45:35 PM): ni tgu org nk pas resume&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (19-05-09 12:45:45 PM): bye..assalamualaikum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3670805975376672582</id><published>2009-05-19T11:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:43:27.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>Aku terharu</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, jam 10.58 am, aku terima msg dr si dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hai...syg pny pos lj dh smpi.thank u"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terharu hatiku membaca sms tersebut..sejak berminggu2, ni la 1st time die mengucapkan kembali perkataan "syg"pada ku..jika selama ini kami rapat dan mesra dgn panggilan "b-syg"..tp entah, akhir2 ini yg tinggal hanya lah "i-u"..semestinya hati kecilku yg rapuh ini sedih..murung..tersentuh jauh terperosok rasa ini..&lt;br /&gt;Tp alhamdulillah..tak sangka aku bakal menerima  panggilan manja itu sekali lagi apabila bungkusan baju dan tie itu sampai ke tangannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga sabda Rasulullah SAW yg berbunyi "Sesungguhnya org2 yg sabar itu akan memiliki kemenangan", akan menyebelahi aku..&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, lunch time..bergegas aku ke ampg park..sbb tu pjbt pos yg trdekat dgnku..&lt;br /&gt;lantakla kali ni bos aku tak bg kuar pun aku kuar jugak cara haram..tanpa memberitahu bos, aku kuar slumbe jer..&lt;br /&gt;pi beli box ikat ngn ribbonn sket, kasi nmpk cantik, muat2 je box ngn baju tu..pstu, aku beli a piece of card..tulis skit2 dlm tu..&lt;br /&gt;antara yg aku tulis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Semoga berjaya seperti yang di impikan"&lt;br /&gt;"Gud luck for this interview.."&lt;br /&gt;" Dalam setiap yang b lakukan dalam hidup, ingatlah bahawa ada seseorang yang sentiasa menyokongmu dari belakang - siti nur bt makni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Siti Nur bt makni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ptg smlm, die ade msg, tp aku tak balas..saja aku taknak balas..&lt;br /&gt;mlm td pun aku biarkan jer..&lt;br /&gt;entahla..jahat tak aku sbb nk biarkan aje die rasa sikit gelisah dan resah menanti sms dari aku..&lt;br /&gt;biar dia rasa ape yg aku rasasejak akhir2 ni..&lt;br /&gt;tp sesungguhnya..dlm hatiku..setakat hari ini, hanya ada namanya..si dia masih menakluki hatiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, aku mohon, kau perbaikilah hubungan kami..tambahkanlah kasih dan sayangnya kpd ku..amin..tambahkanlah kemesraan kami dan berkatilah segalanya..Amin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-3670805975376672582?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/3670805975376672582/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-4711354366503070305</id><published>2009-05-14T17:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:23:22.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>Baju utk Interview B and our first chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SgvieUyq2KI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Y5fZgA5-C3E/s1600-h/Family+Day+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335607194155669666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SgvieUyq2KI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Y5fZgA5-C3E/s320/Family+Day+2009+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SgviWY9FojI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XkQwubgrht0/s1600-h/Family+Day+2009+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335607057834156594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SgviWY9FojI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XkQwubgrht0/s320/Family+Day+2009+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My first chat dgn my boyfriend..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahahhaha..slama ni x pnh chat ngn die&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ape pun, utk seketika, aku rasa bahagia sgt..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Die br dpt kpsn ujian brtulis hr tu, so, die qualified to go for interview..kene pkai formal..long sleeve kemeja, sluar slack, tie..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia dh beli sluar, aku mmg brniat nk die pkai baju yg aku beli..dh die kata nk pkai follow ape yg aku rasa matching, so aku beli la tie and baju utk die..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nak tgk x? this is my first time belikn naju kemeja utk a guy..and this is the time where i was waiting for..great..hehheheh&lt;/p&gt;Aku pun beli satu baju utk perempuan..sama color, sama pattern, sama semuanya..hehehhe..sedondon..berkosak aku cari baju ngn tie ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miss 6677 ~: b..online ke?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: what u say.i dont understand&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: excuse me..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: siapa ni? what is your real name?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: saya la.hai xknal ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehe..kenal..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bz ke x?dah mkn ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tanye sikit boleh?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bleh tanya la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: knape nickname awk zul_enzim yer..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: sj jer&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xtaw nak ltak per&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah lm dah nick ni&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: form 5 lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehhheee..letak la abu ker..awang ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: oooo...dr form 5? lamanyer..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: haha&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: taw xpe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehe..xbz ke tu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: kurang bz&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: nak join ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: bleh gak&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: huhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah jmpa ker tie?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: dah..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: nk tgk gmbr ke?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: wow&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: pntas nyer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mlm td dh amik gmbr&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xnk la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xsurprise la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tu la psl x bgtau&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ooooo&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: jd nak pos pun xnk gtw bl la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: haah..tp u dh tnye, i xbleh tipu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tu yg i ckp dh beli&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: tp pos belum lg..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehhe&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yela&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: dah pos ker lum&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: belum&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hr ni x sempat&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: sabar yer..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: wokey&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xdk hal nyer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: alrite...good guy&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: not gud la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: not gud? alamak..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: budak jahat&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: yerr?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ape plan mgu nie&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: mgu ni? mgu ni mlm nk tgk Final AF&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehee..tgk sama jom?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: ah malas la&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: tgk tv jer&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: g stadium ker&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: lorr, org pun tgk tv gak la..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: o igt g stadium&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: stadium dh penuh la bang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: msti tiket dh abis&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: yeker.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xtawla&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: eemm..tp mlm tu awk ade umah akk awk kn?&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: mstla.nak g mancg.......huhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: i xreti mancg la..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: xreti duk umah jela tgk af&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: k nak out dah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: ok...hati2 bw moto ok&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: hati2 bwk keter.dah smpai msg.jgn tgh memandu msg&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: :))&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: hehehe..yela..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: bye.assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: awk pun sama..dh smpi msg, jgn msg atas moto&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: :))&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~: waalaikumslm wbrkth..&lt;br /&gt;zul_enzim: :-D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-4711354366503070305?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/4711354366503070305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 11:33:55 AM): hehe&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 11:34:00 AM): sya nk kuar jap ek nk g repair hp&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 11:34:08 AM): nti kita sambung...&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 11:34:09 AM): tata&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:27:49 PM): hei&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:27:54 PM): tgh wat ape&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:28:03 PM): tgh tmenung&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:28:27 PM): tmenung nape&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:28:35 PM): ntah..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:28:49 PM): tula ckp akhir2 ni mcm2 dugaan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:29:25 PM): sape yg menduga miss?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:29:29 PM): Allah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:29:48 PM): tu psl la nk sgt naik jlwg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:29:56 PM): nk charge battery&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:30:17 PM): hehe abistu kalau Dia menduga nape plak bunyinya cam mengeluh jer&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:30:25 PM): patutnye miss bersyukur tau&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:30:39 PM): Dia ingat kat miss taw&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:31:08 PM): ye ker..ala, abg wat ct nk mengalir air mata la&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:31:31 PM): ala nape lak&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:31:50 PM): Dia duga sbb dia sayang bukan nk bg tersiksa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:32:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:32:39 PM): Dia nk tgk samada kita sanggup atau tidak malah nk tgk kita bersyukur atau mengeluh mmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:32:49 PM): so pikir2 kanlah hehe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:33:03 PM): tak mgeluh pun..cume menung jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:33:09 PM): tak tau nk buat kptsn&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:33:18 PM): pastu tak tau nk carik kt mana..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:33:35 PM): dlm 24 thun miss hidup..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:33:54 PM): ni la 1st time dugaan dtg dr semua cabang&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:34:22 PM): kerja, study, family, kawan..lengkap 4 penjuru..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:05 PM): mmmm tau x itu lah sebenarnya menunjukkan miss dah semakin matang dengan bebanan dan dugaan yang harus dipikul&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:07 PM): otak dah makin berkembang&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:17 PM): akal dah makin panjang&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:29 PM): cuba bandingkan ngan 12 taun lepas&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:32 PM): ada x dugaan camni&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:39 PM): mmmmm cuba pk balik&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:35:55 PM): mmm...&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:35:57 PM): dia sengaja duga atau dia dah bagi kesenangan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:36:17 PM): 12 taun dulu mana ada masalah&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:36:21 PM): skg byk masalah&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:36:31 PM): bandingkan pulak kesenangan dulu n sekarang&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:36:38 PM): ngeh ngeh&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:36:44 PM): jangan marah sya eek haha&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:36:59 PM): alamak..abg wat miss menitiskn air mata la..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:37:09 PM): nsb baek abg xde dpn mata..ahhahha&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:37:56 PM): mmm tu la selalunya kita nampak 1 lubang kesusahan sampaikan kita terlupa n x ternampak 10 kebaikan disebaliknya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:38:24 PM): ni srg tgh mninjau2 pintu kesenangan la ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:38:37 PM): tp pintu kesusahan ni besar sgt dpn mata..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:39:07 PM): rasa mcm ad batu besar sdg menghempap dada ni..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:39:29 PM): remuk..sakit..pedih..luka..dalam..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:39:42 PM): ok cuba gtau ape masalah miss&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:40:36 PM): ntahla..xbiase share mslh dgn org&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:40:47 PM): ooo ye ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:40:53 PM): klu crita pun kias2 jer&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:40:55 PM): kalau x bleh xpe sya x paksa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:41:10 PM): bkn xnk..tp x biase..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:41:17 PM): kalau kias jawapan sya pun kias2 gak tau&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:41:36 PM): ok masalah pertama berkaitan dengan ape?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:42:26 PM): sbb nnt klu miss crite..pastu bile org tu bg pndpt, miss bleh agak die xfaham situasi miss..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:43:01 PM): kdg2, miss kutuk die dlm hati.."die ni bkn pndgr yg baik.."&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:43:12 PM): ahhahah..jahat kn miss..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:43:23 PM): sbb nnt klu miss crite..pastu bile org tu bg pndpt, miss bleh agak die xfaham situasi miss..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:43:46 PM): kalau miss dh cakap camtu maknanya miss dah tutup pintu penyelesaian taw&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:44:11 PM): sb die x paham..miss ckp psl A, die ckp psl Z&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:44:13 PM): sekurang2nya kalau citer miss dah bukak 1 dpr sepuluh jalan penyelesaian&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:44:33 PM): pastu miss ni sbnrnya org yg sgt ego&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:44:42 PM): sbb tu x semua masalah boleh dicerita dalam kiasan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:10 PM): kalau miss dah ngaku ego bermakna dah satu masalah dah terungkai&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:45:10 PM): mgkin abg tgk miss senyum sana snyum sini, sengih sana, mesra san sini..tp hati miss keras tau&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:14 PM): suma org ada ego&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:17 PM): sya pn ade&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:41 PM): oooo keras camana tu&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:47 PM): cam batu ker&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:45:59 PM): batu pun boleh lembut kalau kena dengan caranya&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:46:11 PM): pendek kata xde masalah x dpt selesai&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:46:20 PM): algkh baiknya klu mcm batu..masih bleh lekuk dn pecah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:46:46 PM): tambahan miss xsuka org rasa kesian ngn miss&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:47:08 PM): kenape lak ade ke org rasa camtu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:47:21 PM): org x pnh ckpp&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:47:32 PM): tp miss bleh baca pndgn die., prckpn die&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:47:59 PM): miss bleh tau klu org tu rindu, syg, suka, marah, benci, sakit hati ngn miss&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:48:24 PM): miss ckp pasal sape nie ek bole sya tau?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:48:41 PM): ni xde kene mgena ngn sp2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:48:56 PM): miss ckp psl general je&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:49:04 PM): org sekeliling miss&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:49:14 PM): tp miss ni last2 sedih sndri&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:49:20 PM): sdih sorg2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:49:43 PM): sbb rasa mcm xde org yg bleh MEMAHAMI rasa hati ni&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:49:56 PM): klu bleh pun, ibarat pndg dr jauh jer..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:50:15 PM): tu psl miss sgt brhati2 dlm hal hati dn prasaan org..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:50:25 PM): prasaan org miss klu bleh nk jaga sguh2..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:50:37 PM): tp prasaan sndri..cmne?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:50:58 PM): dr kecik smpi skrg, ntah apela Allah tu nk bgtau miss..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:51:02 PM): apa erti kebahagiaan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 1:51:08 PM): mmmm miss kecewa ngan seseorang kan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:51:37 PM): dh 24 thun, tang mana agknya miss bleh trima kebahagiaan...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:51:52 PM): family..nikmat kebahagiaan keluarga&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:52:22 PM): ntah bile bleh dpt..intipati bahagia tu mcm mana pun xbleh bayangkan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:52:32 PM): kecewa bkn dgn seseorg..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:52:37 PM): dgn byk org..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:52:45 PM): tp xkn kita nk slahkn org..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:53:08 PM): kesimpulannya..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:53:17 PM): keciwa dgn diri sndiri&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:54:03 PM): susah, sng, kecik hati, miss je yg rasa..kecewa pun miss je rasa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:54:20 PM): jd x adil nk salah kan org kan...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:54:38 PM): klu nk salahkn..brp ramai? smpi bila?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:55:09 PM): ntahla..keliru, kecewa, tak faham..semua cukup..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:56:00 PM): akhirnya..sendiri tahan sndiri..miss prlu cari kekuatan sndiri..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:56:06 PM): xbleh harapkn org lain..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:56:25 PM): hidup miss sndiri..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:56:49 PM): Dugaan utk SITI NUR BT MAKNI..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:57:04 PM): meleleh2 air mata miss...&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:57:11 PM): abg la ni....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 1:57:15 PM): aisehhhh....&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 2:02:24 PM): tgk tu..hilang dh die...&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:45:40 PM): ehheheee sowweee miss&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:45:52 PM): sya kuar td&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:46:02 PM): arrr byknye nk kena baca&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:46:17 PM): xpe la tu suma dugaan bukannya siksaan kan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:46:54 PM): yg ptg kita redha dengan dugaan dan hadapinga dengan penuh kehambaan dan keikhlasan&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 2:46:58 PM): sya nk g makan jap ek&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 2:57:33 PM): alamak..bile baca balik..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 2:58:01 PM): miss rase mcm bodoh jer crite bnda2 gini..aduii..lenkali jgn tnye tau..malu misss...miss kn pemalu..ahaks..&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 4:45:10 PM): eeh ape lak nak malu&lt;br /&gt;reflesia2003 (28-04-09 4:45:18 PM): miss balik kul wape&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 5:20:42 PM): eemmm..ntah..tgk mood la&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (28-04-09 5:20:45 PM): hehhehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-8651309485792774289?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/8651309485792774289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=8651309485792774289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8651309485792774289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8651309485792774289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2009/05/tanpa-disedari.html' title='Tanpa disedari..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1417121492643614457</id><published>2009-05-12T08:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:07:39.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kadg2, tak semua bnda yg berlaku pd kita, kita suka..&lt;br /&gt;tak semua yang kita lalui dengan senyuman..tp xkan kita nk berkerut dan terus berkerut dlm kehidupan kan..so..hadapi dgn senyuman jela..&lt;br /&gt;aku hadapi hidup dgn biasa..tak semua org faham situasi kita..&lt;br /&gt;dan tak semua orang nak dgr cerita kita..buat apa nk canang semua cerita pd orang..&lt;br /&gt;sesimple mungkin, aku hadapi liku2 kehidupan yg ditetapkan utk aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:51:58 AM): beb u busy sgt ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:52:05 AM): adela jugak..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:52:07 AM): np beb&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:52:12 AM): shj aje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:52:30 AM): aku takut klu lyn xde&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:52:39 AM): nnt mcm2 si b ling tu mtk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:52:44 AM): pdhal bnd simple&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:53:04 AM): biasalah&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:53:09 AM): sabar aje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:54:42 AM): u bz ke&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:54:59 AM): BUZZ jugak&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:55:05 AM): pening kpala&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:55:11 AM): np&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:55:14 AM): mcm mls nak keje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:56:07 AM): psl ape&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:56:43 AM): entak lah beb&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:57:05 AM): boring ,x ade mood mcm2 lah&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:57:17 AM): mcm mane cr keje lain&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:57:20 AM): mmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:59:10 AM): emmm?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:59:15 AM): sbb nyer?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:59:22 AM): smua benda kena bt&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 11:59:28 AM): letih ek x larat dah kan?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:59:30 AM): kdg2 pening jgk&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:59:43 AM): mmg pun&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 11:59:54 AM): rs mcm nak cuti lm aje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:00:02 PM): cuti la..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:00:05 PM): u byk cuti lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:00:10 PM): i ni yg dh xde cuti&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:00:11 PM): cuti nak pi mane&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:00:26 PM): duit pun x ckp&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:00:35 PM): pi ikut dorg g pulau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:00:41 PM): dorang nk g bile&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:00:53 PM): nak ikut tp i tkt ade hal&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:01:02 PM): u x nak pi ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:03:58 PM): xbleh kot&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:04:19 PM): knape&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:26 PM): mn ade cuti&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:04:26 PM): u ade plan lain ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:29 PM): i ni terhad tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:40 PM): cuti x blh amik byk2&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:04:42 PM): u still ade 8 ari kan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:44 PM): kene simpn utk exam&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:48 PM): u tak tau bee..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:04:55 PM): ye ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:55 PM): i ni stdy..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:04:58 PM): byk pkai duit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:07 PM): pstu, byk pkai cuti&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:05:07 PM): i th beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:22 PM): mcm hr tu,org len sume cuti 5 hari utk exam tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:28 PM): i 2 hr je tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:31 PM): keje byk&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:34 PM): pening keje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:37 PM): peneing stdy lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:43 PM): i nk mkn pun tahan2 tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:05:51 PM): duit myk kete i lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:03 PM): tol blk hr2 dh rm2 tau&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:06:06 PM): tulah&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:06:15 PM): ssh jugak nak stdy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:15 PM): tu psl i kedekut nk kuar duit parking rm3 hr2&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:06:21 PM): kena byk duit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:32 PM): tu psl la i asyik cari pking free hr2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:42 PM): u igt i suke ke tdo hr2 dlm kete&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:49 PM): pns lg..xselesa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:06:55 PM): tp nk buat cmne&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:07:11 PM): i klu lmbt, x dpt pking free&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:07:18 PM): pstu nnk kene hntr mummy i lg&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:07:36 PM): nnt die lmbt plk dtg keje&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:07:48 PM): pstu i hr2 blk lmbt..cian mommy i tgu lama tau&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:07:55 PM): i ni klu btul, mcm2 pikir&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:01 PM): tp i xnk pikir sgt..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:11 PM): sbb klu i pikir, mcm2 hal, nnt i sedih&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:17 PM): i buat selamba jer&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:24 PM): buat2 tak tau..buat2 tak kisah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:34 PM): mcm lyn ajak pi tdo hotel hr tu&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:50 PM): i mmg nk sgt2..mstila kite suke kan..nk bersuka ria..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:08:55 PM): tp i mcm2 kene fikir&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:05 PM): mak ngn adik i nak naik , balik ngn sapa&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:13 PM): pastu sian mak i naik bas lagi&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:16 PM): duit lagi..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:09:16 PM): tu lah beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:21 PM): mkn luar tu..semua duit&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:29 PM): duit u all pun i x byr lg kan..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:09:37 PM): nasib baik free aje&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:09:45 PM): klu duit i x pi pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:50 PM): pastum psl lunch hr2, i bkn xnk mkn selalu..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:09:57 PM): knape i bwk bekal hr2?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:10:03 PM): i phm beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:04 PM): u igt is suke?&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:13 PM): mcm2 bnda i fikir beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:19 PM): tp tak semua org faham..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:10:19 PM): knape kt mcm nie&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:10:27 PM): tgk org kaya&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:32 PM): org igt i diet la..mls mknla..nk tdo la..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:10:37 PM): klu kaya ,kaya sgt&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:41 PM): i nk hlgkn rasa lapar, i pi la tdo..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:10:46 PM): klu tak? i lapar beb&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:11:20 PM): jgnlah blapar beb&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:11:29 PM): atlist bw lah bekal dr umah&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:11:38 PM): tu la..i ada roti la, mcm2 la..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:11:39 PM): klu ape2 tjadi dgn u&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:11:40 PM): its ok..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:11:41 PM): sape ssh&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:11:49 PM): takdela smpi brlapar sgt2&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:12:08 PM): i mkn cokelat..u tau tak, org bg i cokelat tu?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:12:15 PM): mkn roti pun bkn kenyang pun&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:12:28 PM): hahahhaaa...tu psl i mkn cokelat..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:12:40 PM): tp kite xbleh kongsi n cerita semua bnda ngn org bee&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:12:48 PM): sape beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:12:51 PM): sparuh org mybe faham..lainn org? faham ke?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:12:56 PM): ade peminta br ke&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:13:03 PM): i pegi gunung pun orang blanje bee..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:13:39 PM): bkn pminat..die baik ngn i..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:13:47 PM): yg tu, u xpyhla tau..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:14:05 PM): k&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:14:16 PM): janji u hepy&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:14:22 PM): yeszzaa&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:14:29 PM): boyfren u mcm mane&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:14:39 PM): so far, ok..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:14:47 PM): good&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:14:49 PM): eemm..ms i nk ucap hepy mothers day&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:14:59 PM): die sruh wish utk die skali&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:15:09 PM): pastu i ckp..u wish la sndiri&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:15:18 PM): die ckp,,klu die wish..nnt kene tambah..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:15:27 PM): slmt hari ibu..mertua..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:15:58 PM): wlupun die wat i sedih kdg2, tp kdg2, die wat i happy..and bahgia&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:16:01 PM): its ok..&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:16:12 PM): baguslah beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:18:55 PM): wow..pnjg lebar i cerita dgn u hr nikan&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:19:09 PM): u igt tau..rahsia tau ape yg i ckp kat u ni&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:19:12 PM): biasalah beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:19:18 PM): tak semua org bleh terima alasan yg i bg&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:19:25 PM): mane kt ade ms nak ckp&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:19:32 PM): nie yg bleh bt&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:19:32 PM): xsmua org bleh paham kite&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:19:53 PM): igt tau..&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:19:56 PM): RAHSIA&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:20:04 PM): mcm lah x kenal i&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bee Lian (11-05-09 12:20:25 PM): i bkn org nak pecah rahsia org lain beb&lt;br /&gt;Miss 6677 ~ (11-05-09 12:20:54 PM): ok..thanks&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-5447703469213794937</id><published>2008-10-07T12:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:37:21.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m back'/><title type='text'>I'm  BaCk ...SaLaM EiDuLfiTri....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SOrnX-xEuzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t0t28jfAbZw/s1600-h/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254266314452941618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SOrnX-xEuzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t0t28jfAbZw/s320/DSC00593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SOrm8dhBrQI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7gygZBt6J_U/s1600-h/IMG_5499.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SOrm0ejb9zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5vawdWfvoVI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assalamualaikum.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hampir Setahun kita tidak bersua...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanpa disedari, hampir setahun saya tidak berblogging....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss you all....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempena Hari Raya yang mulia ini, saya ingin memohon ampun dan maaf di atas segala dosa saya selama ini sepanjang kita ber"kawan" di alam maya ini....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/SOrnX-xEuzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t0t28jfAbZw/s72-c/DSC00593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-7850728989733213536</id><published>2007-11-19T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T09:13:56.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gunung'/><title type='text'>Bukit Tabur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0DZMXUgmxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/M1Nf6Q-CLGo/s1600-h/17112007018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134342381644061458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0DZMXUgmxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/M1Nf6Q-CLGo/s320/17112007018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a journey that i wont forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a journey where i regain my spirit,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;purposely aku nak naik bukit tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that aku bleh measure my motivation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;simply because lately i was so damn down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still, dgn pertolongan my bestfren yg ikut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not to forget..the person who lead the journey..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my officemate..thanks to u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;suppose kitorg pergi berempat..dgn my abg angkat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he sleep like a dog with full stomach..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehhehe..jgn marah ek..i know u selalu baca my entry, abg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;which he didnt wake up that early morning..so, kitorg bertiga je la tinggal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then, still the journey was wonderful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unbelievable...plus, aku pegi dgn org yg aku selesa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;letih..penat dan yg penting, jampir tak jadi naik sbb terlalu tak larat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus..kitorg naik ikut jalan yg agak hardcore..tp view lawa..so...i'nm satisfied..hhehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bak kata org gunung..aku "pewai"..ahhahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still, i made it, man..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah..!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanna share a few pics..lets see.hehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134348093950565154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0DeY3UgmyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p9KEUixxoLM/s320/17112007032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; look at where i posing..my god, i x sngka i bleh duduk kat situ that time..crazy me..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134349365260884786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0Dfi3UgmzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0Vm9fF4kdm8/s320/17112007049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ayu tak kitorg..hehhe..love this pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134349648728726338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0DfzXUgm0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/qCOJxDuHd3g/s320/17112007064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;man in blue shirt is my officemate..who lead the "pendakian.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;while girl in black and white tudung..is my bestfren..heheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after this, i'm planning to join his group..which mendaki gunung..yg hardcore punye..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with my stamina like this..i hope i can do it..bcoz i like it!! harap2 i larat la..mndaki gunung ganang..hehheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-7850728989733213536?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/7850728989733213536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=7850728989733213536&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7850728989733213536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7850728989733213536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/11/bukit-tabur.html' title='Bukit Tabur'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/R0DZMXUgmxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/M1Nf6Q-CLGo/s72-c/17112007018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3303454519181637643</id><published>2007-11-14T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:21:50.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>So not in a mood...</title><content type='html'>Today...&lt;br /&gt;So not in a mood..&lt;br /&gt;pg2 kuar umah kul 6.20...&lt;br /&gt;bleh la lalu jln kuching...&lt;br /&gt;pastu..senyum skit jalan x la jam...&lt;br /&gt;hehhe..&lt;br /&gt;then drop mummy...&lt;br /&gt;pastu trus smpai tepi hotel nikko...&lt;br /&gt;cenyum lagi....ade parking free kosong..&lt;br /&gt;yeay..! yeay...!&lt;br /&gt;aku siap2, pakai bedak..pakai tudung...&lt;br /&gt;eyeliner..(depends on mood)&lt;br /&gt;pakai eye shadow..(depends on mood gak..)&lt;br /&gt;last2 pakai natural lipstick...&lt;br /&gt;jalan ke opis..smpai2 tgk jam..&lt;br /&gt;baru kul 7.20..????&lt;br /&gt;bukak opis..hntr beg..(naseb baek aku ada kunci..hehhe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turun balik..pi surau..&lt;br /&gt;golek2..naik bosan..tido..&lt;br /&gt;kul 8.20 naik balik opis..&lt;br /&gt;naik bosan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg2 lain plak kalu kuar umah kul 6.40...&lt;br /&gt;kene la ikut jln gombak...&lt;br /&gt;kat karak highway, xjem...bleh cenyum..&lt;br /&gt;tp bile masuk jln gombak..aiiyyaakk..&lt;br /&gt;berkerut2..&lt;br /&gt;menguap2..&lt;br /&gt;kaki pun naik lenguh thn jam..&lt;br /&gt;ni yg pikir nk tuka pakai honda city ni..hehhe(alasaannnn!!!)&lt;br /&gt;mula thn sejuk...nak2 plak hr2 ujan skrg..aihh...&lt;br /&gt;hanya lah radio era pengukir senyuman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drop mummy cm biase..&lt;br /&gt;then smpai tepi nikko kul 7.50&lt;br /&gt;parking free pakai selit2 jer..(yg x slamat pnyer..)&lt;br /&gt;kalu la DBKL(eh DBLK ke jaga area sana ek) dtg buat ronda..&lt;br /&gt;free2 je aku kene saman..sbb xde parking lot..aiikk..&lt;br /&gt;naik opis..still aku jugak yg bukak opis..sbb i'm the first..aiiyyakk..&lt;br /&gt;aku naik bosan lagik...&lt;br /&gt;dok dpn pc..pndg kanan..&lt;br /&gt;pndg kiri...&lt;br /&gt;bosan lagik..aiiyyakkk..&lt;br /&gt;ntahla..aih..&lt;br /&gt;smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota Kaki : so not in a mood..just wondering larat ke aku nk daki Bukit Tabur sabtu ni nnt...aiiyyaakk...&lt;br /&gt;with the flu i'm having now...plus the "hhhaaaiiichhumm..."...argggghhh...ish2..heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-3303454519181637643?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/3303454519181637643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=3303454519181637643&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3303454519181637643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3303454519181637643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-not-in-mood.html' title='So not in a mood...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1908400326530231572</id><published>2007-10-31T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:27:35.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing into it..</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds seems to conquer the day, aite..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was damn happy..&lt;br /&gt;berbunga2 gitu..&lt;br /&gt;today, i am so worried...&lt;br /&gt;because of what?&lt;br /&gt;no answer..&lt;br /&gt;why i was happy yesterday..?&lt;br /&gt;no answer as well..&lt;br /&gt;its just i am so and so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems empty..&lt;br /&gt;sejak si dia muncul..&lt;br /&gt;aku selalu senyum..&lt;br /&gt;ikhlas..&lt;br /&gt;walau hubungan kami tak punya nama..&lt;br /&gt;aku jelas..&lt;br /&gt;no need tittle..&lt;br /&gt;neither commitment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukup sekadar aku girang...&lt;br /&gt;namun, mummy kata...&lt;br /&gt;"terenang renang, berpaut paut..&lt;br /&gt;hati terkenang, mulut menyebut.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do i like him?or what?&lt;br /&gt;or i'm just a pathetic girl who need attention?&lt;br /&gt;oh...sadisnya..&lt;br /&gt;i've got the attention..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know how to act  to it..&lt;br /&gt;So, just let it be..&lt;br /&gt;go with the flow..&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me best of luck..&lt;br /&gt;wish u all best of luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may allah grant us what we wish..amin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1908400326530231572?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1908400326530231572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1908400326530231572&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1908400326530231572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1908400326530231572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/10/nothing-into-it.html' title='nothing into it..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2113588819715513464</id><published>2007-10-18T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T09:01:17.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everybody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam lebaran to all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet the hari raya mood is still around,rite..plus, the traffic is still damn smooth and kl is still not fully active as usual days..&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;Kepada semua, dinda pohon ampun kerna sudah lama tidak mengirimkan kabar gembira..kerna sepanjang bulan ramadhan, dinda sibuk benar dgn rutin seharian..tambahan pula di bulan yang serba mulia nan istimewa, bertambah2 la aktiviti yang dilakukan..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, di kesempatan yg ada, ingin sekali dinda memohon ampun dan maaf kepada semua teman2 sahaya yang kebanyakannya lebih tua dari adinda..kepada teman2 yang sebaya, jua kupohon ampun dan maaf atas segala kekhilafan samada yang sengaja mahupun tidak.hhehe...&lt;br /&gt;aduhai, mood zaman gurindam jiwa la pulakoss..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, guys and gals..,&lt;br /&gt;apamacam raya anda?best x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya ct tahun ni mmg best..alhamdulillah..ditambah pula dgn kehadiran sorg adik baru ct..adik angkat..umurnya 16 tahun..lelaki..nak tgk tak family ct raya tahun ni?hehhehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122471218948020738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RxasbwGPGgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EUOwXrPT990/s320/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;dari kiri: adik lelaki baru ct, mummy, adik ct, ct dan juga ayah ct..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya thnni mmg best sgt..kitorg beraya sakan..tambahan pula ada adik baru ni, rasa lengkap fmily kitorang..maklumlah, xde anak lelaki sebelum ni..skrg ayah dah ade geng..hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;adik baru ct mananya shah..die anak yatim piatu yang dibela oleh sepupu mak di melaka..sepupu mak tu bela 4 org anak yati piatu..iaitu adik beradik shah..dlm ramai2, shah yg rapat ngn kitorang maka secara tak lansung shah ni mengikut la kitorang..memang saje ct belikan baju melayu die sama color ngn family ct tahun ni sbb nk beraya sama2 kan..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122472808085920274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rxat4QGPGhI/AAAAAAAAAFM/UHFuuBch5aQ/s320/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ni pic ct ngn die..masa birthday die hr tu ct belikan handphone..senang nk contact..senang nk monitor pelajaran die..die duduk melaka..thun dpn spm, ct igt nk hntr die tuition biar die semangat sikit nk belajar..ct nak die amik degree mcm ct..adik pmpuan ct pun sama..ct nk die amik degree jugak..ct pulak tgh cari2 peluang nk smbung master ni..mudah2an allah tu murahkan rezeki ct nk tanggung adik pmpuan blaja kat poli tu..then nk hntr shah tuition, pastu nk byr master pnye fees lagi..but anyway, allah tu maha berkuasa dn memahami kehendak dan niat tiap2 seorang antara kita kan..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la ..buat semua, ct ucapkan selamat kembali bekerja and smile always..tata..kalu nk dtg rumah, contact je k..jgn malu2..hhehehe..pastu kalu nk g raye umah blogger lain, jgn la lupe ajak ct plak..nk ikut jugaaakk..hehhehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2113588819715513464?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2113588819715513464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2113588819715513464&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2113588819715513464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2113588819715513464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RxasbwGPGgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EUOwXrPT990/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-8257062835877672102</id><published>2007-10-08T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T08:50:00.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aidilfitri menjelang tiba..&lt;br /&gt;pelbagai juadah menanti di meja..&lt;br /&gt;kepada kita yang tak bersua muka..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan daku ampunkan dosa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersalam tangan dengan cik siti..&lt;br /&gt;disambut mesra setulus jiwa..&lt;br /&gt;lagu raya meriah disana sini..&lt;br /&gt;syahdu dan riang datang menggila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duhai sekelian teman maya..&lt;br /&gt;gelak ketawa gurau dan senda..&lt;br /&gt;andai ada yang terasa..&lt;br /&gt;ampunkan diriku maafkan segala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di atas adalah beberapa kerat pantun bidan terjun yang ct sempat buat on the dot..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;terasa betul syahdu dan happy nk raya tahun ni..&lt;br /&gt;maka, ct dgn sepuluh jari yang ada..&lt;br /&gt;minta maaf zahir dan bati..&lt;br /&gt;dari hujung rambut hingga hujung kaki ct..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga raya tahun ni lebih bermakna buat kita semua..&lt;br /&gt;take care utk semua..&lt;br /&gt;dan kpd yg memandu, hati2 okay..&lt;br /&gt;nanti lepas raya kita jumpa lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan, kpd sesiapa yg janji nk bg duit raya kat ct tu, ha..jgn lupa tau..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;lagu raya tahun ni betul2 menaikkan semangat nak raya..&lt;br /&gt;semoga berbahagia di hari raya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, salam aidilfitri dan maaf zahir batin..tattata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-8257062835877672102?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/8257062835877672102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=8257062835877672102&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8257062835877672102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109555674376838498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RujJ0HNQHWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4SqFVBTqPDA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;marhaban ya Ramadhan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Seribu senyuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;belum tentu menawan hati&lt;br /&gt;satu jelingan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sudah cukup menimbulkan rasa benci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;membina mengambil masa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;meruntuh sekelip mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Menyambut Ramadhan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Ramadhan membawa keberkatan kepada semua dan mengukuhkan ukhwah yang terbina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf dipinta atas keterlanjuran kata dan perbuatan  yang menyinggung perasaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s:di bulan ramadhan yg muia ini terasa syahdu tiba2..alangkah baiknya setiap bulan adalah seindah dan seistimewa ramadhan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang buatkan kita menghargai setiap satu perkara di sekeliling kita..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1885027628988266479?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1885027628988266479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1885027628988266479&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1885027628988266479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1885027628988266479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/09/selamat-berpuasa.html' title='Selamat Berpuasa..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RujJ0HNQHWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4SqFVBTqPDA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-8252353332367729251</id><published>2007-09-05T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T08:51:27.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>Holiday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last merdeka day, aku countdown kat dataran merdeka..For the sake of 50 years celebration, aku turun la sana..kalu x, sebelum ni aku pi klcc jer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least nanti, kalu anak cucu tnye, 50 thn merdeka aku buat apa..?, xdela aku jwb, "dok rumah jer"..hehhehe..kiranya ade la jugak bnda yg aku buat..at least aku pi la countdown kan..heheh ..dahla time even t kemuncak aku xdpt nk join..event kemuncak kat stadium merdeka mlm sabtu tu kan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;talking about countdown, aku rasa mcm bukan kat malaysia..ramai giler org asing..indon, mynmar, india, pakistan..mcm2 la..aih..rimassss...luckily dpt cari area yg byk org malaysia, then lepak situ jer..itu pun bersesak2 jugak..dgn mcm2 bau yg ada, aih, makin rasa nk muntah..hehheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp the best part of the weekend ialah, pg jumaat..aku and mummy bertolak balik ke melaka..i had so much fun..biasela, baru jmp sedara yg dh terpisah lama kan..mestila best..then, mesra sgt..best giler..tambahan pulak, dekat sgt dgn laut..seberang jalan jer..so, ape lagi?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hampir seharian kami kat laut..air pulak surut.., ade pulau kecil yg dekat dgn pantai..kitorg boleh jalan kaki jer ke pulau tu..nice..then, rasa mcm di tengah2 laut..heaven giler!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ditambah pulak lagi dgn ditemani seharian oleh sorg budak laki yg aku syg..mcm adik aku sndiri..skolah form 4..actually die anak yatim piatu yg tinggal dgn pak itam aku..semua 4 beradik dok ngn pak itam aku..so, aku ntah la..allah tu dekatkan hati kami..aku syg giler kat die...sama level dgn adik aku..hehhe..maybe sbb aku xde adik laki..atau...entahla..ape pun reasonnyer, yg penting aku syg! dn aku nk monitor pelajaran die..biar die jadi somebody nanti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, mlm tu jugak, aku ngn mummy bertolak ke PD pulak..eemm...thyen esoknya kitorg balik..i enjoyed spent my time kat melaka ngn Pd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eemm. aku paparkan beberapa pic aku sepnjg cuti..hehhe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106514681303116658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rt38DBNjq3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/BRuAITc04pU/s320/Image106.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106514943296121730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rt38SRNjq4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/_u2k-Nq8hBs/s320/Image110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106515480167033746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rt38xhNjq5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/gNTtXDAF2sc/s320/small+picnic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;take care every body..taddaaaa&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/25199195-8252353332367729251?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/8252353332367729251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=8252353332367729251&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8252353332367729251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8252353332367729251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/09/holiday.html' title='Holiday..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rt38DBNjq3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/BRuAITc04pU/s72-c/Image106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-5071735922067168448</id><published>2007-08-27T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T08:46:51.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A dream..&lt;br /&gt;Some says it just dream..&lt;br /&gt;Some says it’s a dream life..&lt;br /&gt;Some says it’s a nightmare..&lt;br /&gt;We call it just a dream of dreaming dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great passion&lt;br /&gt;An unknown situation..&lt;br /&gt;An ultimate desire..&lt;br /&gt;The blanks will be there..&lt;br /&gt;To be filled..&lt;br /&gt;With prediction and comparison..&lt;br /&gt;The smooth great cruising life..&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned with messy scattered tentative..&lt;br /&gt;A business with money..&lt;br /&gt;A deed without fee..&lt;br /&gt;Paying the revenge of black dirty heart..&lt;br /&gt;Rebelliously roar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget..&lt;br /&gt;The tranquility of atmosphere..&lt;br /&gt;The suitable matches..&lt;br /&gt;The happiness shared together..&lt;br /&gt;An eternity relationship..&lt;br /&gt;The windy air..&lt;br /&gt;The white sand beaches..&lt;br /&gt;Crystal clear water..&lt;br /&gt;The smiles and grins..&lt;br /&gt;That we create to others..&lt;br /&gt;That brings the joy and satisfaction..&lt;br /&gt;Of living a life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, live your life to the fullest..&lt;br /&gt;As there’s so much things to be done..&lt;br /&gt;Yet to be thought..&lt;br /&gt;Fill the blanks of our life..&lt;br /&gt;The choice is all ours..&lt;br /&gt;Cheers…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: just a thought..to be shared as insiration ..created early in the morning..a monday morning..start build our own smile everyone..taddaaaa...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-5071735922067168448?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/5071735922067168448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=5071735922067168448&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5071735922067168448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5071735922067168448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/08/dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1359625865441907343</id><published>2007-08-17T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T18:27:53.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not well'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dalam Sejarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumaat: 10 Ogos&lt;br /&gt;Raptai konvokesyen aku di MMU.&lt;br /&gt;punya la hepi..&lt;br /&gt;rasa x sedap bdn dah tak kisah dah..aku fikir lenguh2 sengal biasa..ku larikan kereta membelah pagi hening yg panas..kira2 kul 8 pg dr ofis mummy.smpai di MMU, aku terhuyung hayang sedikit..kuteruskan ajaa perjalananku..maybe i'm not used to this hot weather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kul 11 pg- dah x larat betul2 dah..aku terduduk di dlm toilet.mujur new building, so, new toilet, hardly used, so masih bersih..rasa sengal2 bdn, lemah badan, nak muntah.paling teruk, rasa panas sgt2, smpai rasa muka ni nk meletup la.....sbb panas sgt.kebetulan aku mmg tak boleh panas2, mcm lilin, boleh cair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kul 12- nak balik dah settle semua hal....aku xlarat nk jalan...means?cmne nk drive..perjalanan ke parking kereta rasa mcm jauh sgt2....berpeluh2 , terhuyung hayang aku..aku teruskn juga ke petronas dgn harapan kat saa sejuk sikit..&lt;br /&gt;smpai petronas, nk isi minyak pun aku tak larat.mulut dh kering toksah nk ckp la..sume org tgk aku mcm pempuan ape agaknye..dgn tudung ntah cmne rupanya, aduh..allah je yg tau..dlm hati pikir, mcm mana nak balik ni..aku hanya mampu bersandar jer..aku beli hundred plus dgn air mineral...aku telan 2 biji fonstant yg mmg ade dlm kereta.aku rilex la sekejap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kul 1- nafas aku makin laju..badan makin lemah, nak pegang stereng pun x larat..macam2 bnda dlm kepala..nk mintak tlg org?nk telefon org?atau mcm mana..?xpe...aku rilex duu..tgu jap..smbil doa dlm hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku 2-boleh ke tak ni...nk sruh rilex lagi, dh 2 jam dah aku kat sini..pekerja indon ni pon dah lain mcm pndang aku...&lt;br /&gt;tp nafas aku dh rilex sikit..aku boleh la pegang stereng......baik cuba dr tgu jer..so, aku decide truskan perjalanan...smpai gungai besi, aku tak larat balk..aku berenti kat bp.rilex kejap...dlm 10 minit aku terlelap, aku teruskan balik perjalanan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah, smpai ofis mummy dgn selamat..walaupun cukup lemah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 mlm- mak mintak abg sham dpn rumah aku bw aku g klinik.memandangkan aku sorg je driver dlm family..bdn aku panas sgt2..aku tak larat nak jalan pun...lalu aku dikejarkan ke klnik.smpai klinik, namanya klinik ranjit.tp sekali , doktor hensem la pulak...dah la mak aku ni mintak bg injection..aih...so, okay la kan...die check temperature, aih...tinggi ni dik...39! aku jwb" bagi saya ok smpai esok..esok my convocation day..." then, die sembg2 la dgn mak...smpai time tiba2 die ckp, ok baring ek..aku terperajat, rupanya nak inject kat punggung...waaaa..dh lama x inject...mak la pnye psl, mmg nk sruh inject sbb aku ni susah ya amat nk mkn ubat.then, aku x minum susu...byk betul doktor ni peik dgn aku..plg pelik bila aku refuse utk die"inject"..oooo....." i'm sorry...i just can't...i'm just vry sorry...really..terpinga die tgk muka aku....last2, mak aku yg tlg inject psl mak aku pun medical staff gak...huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 OGOS- THE DAY!! MY CONVOCATION DAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari yg sepatutnya aku heppy, tp ntahla..dtg dgn abg sham, die jadi driver...family aku hapy dn risau..tp aku yg tak larat..dlm dewan, masih ok...nasib baik aku bertenaga ambil scroll digit tu..(terima kasih kpd semua adik2 angkat au yg tak henti2 doakan aku sihat di hri kejadian..)tp lepas je keluar, hujan trun renyai2 dan trus tiba2 lebat...susah betul nak cari mak ayah dgn hp xde kat tangan aku time tu...alllah je yg tau...dgn aku yg tak larat dn lemah badan...aih...yang best hanya dlm dewan..luar dewan, nk bergambar pun xde mood..hilang semua tenaga.....kegirangan mendapat ijazah, hilang mcm tu aje...kwn2 pun yg mane terserempak aje..lps stgh jam baru jmp family aku...ah, letih betul..lemah betul..aku balik awal, dgn tak laratnya pi return robe, pi collect items semua,entahla apa dosa aku dulu agaknya...aku redha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari seterusnya, aku ke klinik lagi skali, demam tak turun, pening kpala tak kurang...aku pi HKL check darah...dr ckp fever tinggi....suspek denggi...&lt;br /&gt;the next day kene pi lagi check..check lagi, katanya, luckily bkn denggi...tp virus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, kesihatan aku asyik terjejas je..&lt;br /&gt;aih...:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1359625865441907343?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1359625865441907343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1359625865441907343&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1359625865441907343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1359625865441907343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/08/dalam-sejarah-jumaat-10-ogos-raptai.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1168189828420392121</id><published>2007-08-09T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T13:50:16.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perasaan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RrqpgxZPWEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HWFRPYbOhyc/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096572308803246146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RrqpgxZPWEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HWFRPYbOhyc/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RrpmTxZPWDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JyZxdziByqs/s1600-h/DSC00033.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last night, aku kemabali ke "gelanggang itu.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maka kini secara tak sedar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku berpihak di sebelah kedua..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiruk piruk bunyi ramai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedang hilai dan senyuman ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku jua tersengeh mungkin ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp belum benar2 aku setuju dgn sengehan itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalu aku melangkah ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lakukan apa yg patut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;walau aku sebenarnya kalut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;di dalam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya, kalut di dalam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bingung..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;keliru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tak nampak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tak mahu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tak bersedia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp mengapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kerna apa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;smpai bila?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;berikan aku cahaya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wahai allah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hapuskan segala kekeliruan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan debaran ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;namu kulalui hariku dgn senyuman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seperti biasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1168189828420392121?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1168189828420392121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1168189828420392121&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1168189828420392121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1168189828420392121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/08/perasaan.html' title='perasaan..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RrqpgxZPWEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HWFRPYbOhyc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2236085569266228673</id><published>2007-08-06T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:27:47.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>rindu-rinduan..hehe</title><content type='html'>hr sabtu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku cuba hilangkan rindu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ahad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kembali terkulat2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari isnin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku berangan mcm mat jenin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari selasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku selamba aja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari rabu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku keliru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari khamis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kdg2 rasa mcm nak nangis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari jumaat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku lalui dan rasai penuh nikmat..&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;eemmm...tp aku lalui hari2 aku dgn penuh keceriaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tambah2 ceria selepas hr sabtu yg lepas..sebab, adik2 angkat perak yg aku didik dlm kem anjuran mmu awal tahun dulu kat sek ahmad boestamam dtg mmu..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceronoknyerrr...suuukkeeee sgt2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni kalu pi mana2 mmg lelaki yg lebih "ngam" ngn aku..hehehhe..tgk je la pic2 yg aku amik ngn dorg ni..hehhee&lt;br /&gt;bkn buat2, tp ntah..kalu budak2 kecik pun, laki mmg lebih skit la ngn aku..then, kalu pi mana2 pun cmtu gak..maybe sbb aku mudah mesra..tp stakat mesra je la kan..hehheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095462025397491714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rra3txZPWAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JIVjXBWxFpw/s320/Image063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095462411944548370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rra4ERZPWBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WkyUWJsIiK4/s320/Image073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ni bdk2 skolah perak..xnmpk cm bdk pun..ala, lagipun dorg dh 17 thun pun...caayang awk semua..hehhe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mari kita lihat adik yg paling aku syg di kalangan mereka..bdk ni mesti salam and cium tgn aku( naik segan aku) ..then, dia lah paling manja ngn aku..dgr kabar dr kwn2 skolah die, die ni paling x suka layan pompuan dn bkn jenis mesra2 manja ni...ngn aku je mmg manja semulajadi..yg penting, aku syg die..suci murni..semoga die kan berjaya..skrg ni die active training silat utk sukma..semoga terpilih..amin..cayanggg awkk..mmuuaahh..hehhe..masa nk balik, die bagi aku key chain nama "along"..which is, mmg nama die..org pgl die "along"...kebetulan, aku pun "along"jugak..tp kat umah je org pgl "along"..so, skrg ni , key chain tu ada ngn aku..sbg balasan, aku xde bnda nk bagi, aku capai je diut note 10 hinggit dan aku tulis nama aku n dia kat situ.."along sayang along..from- kak ct"...hehheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095463631715260450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rra5LRZPWCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/v1exY_MO4RI/s320/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;benda2 mcm ni la yg buat aku rasa puas dan bahagia...i enjoy doing things like this..thats why aku suka jadi fasi kesana-kemari..ni dah keje, dpt ke tidak agaknya aku aktif lagi..aih...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;till then, slmt hari merdeka in advance..tata..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"allah selamatkan dan berilah kejayaan kpd org2 disekelilingku terutama kpd org2 yg aku sayang..amin.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/25199195-2236085569266228673?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2236085569266228673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2236085569266228673&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2236085569266228673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2236085569266228673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/08/rindu-rinduanhehe.html' title='rindu-rinduan..hehe'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rra3txZPWAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JIVjXBWxFpw/s72-c/Image063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-87589068855768122</id><published>2007-07-30T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T16:41:35.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>eemmm..love is cinta</title><content type='html'>hai ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry la bz skit akhir2 ni..tenet kat umah plak, splitter bbuat problem..so, susahla skit nk update..&lt;br /&gt;kat ofis, almaklumlah hr senin, bz ler sikit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, meh nak share sikit pglmn aku tgk movie "LOVE IS CINTA.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hr sabtu hr tu.., aku pi tgk kat klcc ngn sorg kawan..nice! citer die nice!&lt;br /&gt;walaupun ade unsur2 yg mengarut2...., aku puas la tengok citer tu..&lt;br /&gt;mcm2 feeling ade....boleh buat org nangis, buat org gelak, buat org sayu..buat org terkejut skit, buat org berkerut pun ade..buat org hepi memang ade la..buat org rasa bahagia pun boleh,,then buat org terharu..tu yg best..hehheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku actually suka tgk wyg citer2 seram ngn thrill jer..but still, cinta melayu, hindustan pun aku layan..kantonese pun no hal pnye..cuma aku ni kureng skit tgk citer2 yg x real ni..fantasi2..aduh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every movie yg aku tgk mesti aku pilih utk igt something like falsafah ker...poem ker..ape2 la utk diingati dan dihayati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case, movie ni sbnrnya very simple..yg plg simple ialah????&lt;br /&gt;"TAJUKNYA LAAA..."&lt;br /&gt;"Love is Cinta.."&lt;br /&gt;So sad....the simple ever word...tp susah nak ucapkan..Which is including me lorr....I have never say " i LOVE u" to anyone except my family...even pakwe zmn monyet dulu pun x pernah..&lt;br /&gt;paling hebat..."ct sayang awak juga.." hehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* credits to someone yg blanje tgk wyg cite "love is cinta..." thnks a lot...hehhehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-87589068855768122?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/87589068855768122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=87589068855768122&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/87589068855768122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/87589068855768122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/07/eemmmlove-is-cinta.html' title='eemmm..love is cinta'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-8786613440503492475</id><published>2007-07-23T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T08:23:44.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam aku keluar..&lt;br /&gt;ke klcc dgn "seseorg"...&lt;br /&gt;kami tgk wayang..hajat di hati nk tgk "love is cinta"..&lt;br /&gt;tp tiket kul 2.30 dh habis..tinggal kul 5.30 jer...&lt;br /&gt;So, memandangkan kami tak boleh spend time together smpai kul 7 mlm, kami terpaksa la tgk cerita lain..&lt;br /&gt;Dia terpaksa pegi dulu.tlg belikan tiket sbb ade sedara aku dtg umah..&lt;br /&gt;then, he decide which movie...&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, die pernah luahkan isi hatinya..&lt;br /&gt;tp, aku ragu2..&lt;br /&gt;walaupun begitu, kamix pernah putus hubungan..&lt;br /&gt;ya, mungkin  on and off..but still, he's in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;sblm tgk wyg, kami mkn float di A&amp;W...&lt;br /&gt;Selama berbual dgn die, kami berbual ttg hal2 yg hepi dn juga ttg hati dn prasaan.&lt;br /&gt;Bkn senang aku nk dedahkan apa yg aku rasa tentang hidup..&lt;br /&gt;Tp dgn dia, everything was so easy..&lt;br /&gt;Tiba2, dlm gelak ketawa,aku mula rasa "perasaan" yg misteri itu muncul..&lt;br /&gt;Bkn setakat muncul..tp memuncak..aku jadik sayu..pilu..sedih dan tak tentu..&lt;br /&gt;Cuma kali ini aku tak lagi gelisah..adakah kerna die yg aku cari sudah ada dpn mata?atau bagaimana?&lt;br /&gt;entah..i dont have the answer...by the way, i feel it so much in front of him..smpai bergenang air mata aku..Seronok berbual dgn die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami punya jiwa yg sama..tp cuma kami tidak punya peluang..Kerna walau kami "dekat", tp kami terpisah "jauh"..&lt;br /&gt;Dia begitu berfalsafah..Die sebenarnya kategori pelik..Sama spt aku yg masih terkapai2..Dn yg penting, die sangat jujur..Die jujur bila menghilang..dan die jujur bila kembali..namun manusia tetap tidak sempurna, die "hilang" masa depannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kini, aku ada sedikit rasa kesal kerna meninggalkan die di tengah jalan dahulu..&lt;br /&gt;kata2nya yang aku takkan pernah lupa ialah.."Kita berada di lorong yang sama, cuma kita belum berjumpa..kerna masa belum menemukan kita..satu hari nanti, kita pasti jumpa..cuma kita tak tahu bila kah waktunya..Kerna sy masih menanti sesuatu di lorong itu, sementara awk dah nampak apa yg awk cari.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setakat ni, hanya dgn die aku rasa selesa yg amat sangat..almaklumlah aku ni mmg nmpk friendly dan happy go lucky, tp utk berbicara dr hati ke hati..memang susah..huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kini, aku cuma doakan die bahagia dgn "teman" die skrg, dan akan cepat2 jmp apa yg die cari dlm hidupnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, suatu masa dahulu, aku pernah save nama die sbg "my soulmate" dlm hp aku, walaupun kami tak pernah bersama..ya, aku kesal kerna menolaknya dulu..&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila aku bilang, "awaklah satu2nya org yg saya teragak2 utk tolak dulu.."&lt;br /&gt;lalu dia jawab.."terima kasih"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-8786613440503492475?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/8786613440503492475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=8786613440503492475&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8786613440503492475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8786613440503492475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/07/semalam-aku-keluar.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6310536940864955928</id><published>2007-07-17T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:22:04.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>question marks?????</title><content type='html'>Its a day..&lt;br /&gt;Seems breathtaking and fantastic..&lt;br /&gt;Accordingly with the past..&lt;br /&gt;But the sunny day has turn into cloudy..&lt;br /&gt;Yet waiting the rain to pour..&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, its not the dogs and cat’s rain..&lt;br /&gt;So, the feelings gone..&lt;br /&gt;Swaying with the windy air..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih..i don’t even know myself..what is actually happening here..what the hell is wrong with me…to be honest, the idea din turn up at all, yeah..Since last Thursday the tornado came swweping all around my boiling heart…Sometimes, the wind stop but it wont stop for so long..It will continue…and never give up to continue..Thats the problem here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my conversation in me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: haaiiyaakkk…Am I going crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me2:yeah.. u must be as crazy as spinning tornado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: why the hell me being this crazy…What have I done wrong?As far as I can recall, this is the week that I think I’ being a good one..like the geek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me2: Perhaps it’s the connection with “someone” I didn’t even know…Oh by the way, last Sunday I have met my so called brother  that is in trouble..He might be the one who needs me the most..he was so down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: But what is so wrong in earth that I am still trapped?Perhaps it’s the “king cobra”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah, just please give me some guide to clean my mistake..or if it its someone “far” who needs my help, please give me some idea on how to contact him/her…And if its about someone I haven’t met yet, please arrange our meeting ASAP so that I an help..And if let say its someone very near but I cant barely see him/her , please give me some instinct so that I can help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me2: What if you yourself that needs help?????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aih, allah knows it welll and please for thousands of times, I ask u to please hear my “prayer” and please make it come true…amin…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everybody..pleasee forgive me if I cannot make it to visit your page in the meantime…take care..mmuuuaahhh…gud nite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Allah please grant my sister's wish..please give another better offer so that she's gonna be someone she wanted to be...amin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6310536940864955928?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3653952111237794077</id><published>2007-07-13T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:10:30.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings on  friday 13th ...</title><content type='html'>Hr ini hr jumaat...&lt;br /&gt;someone said...&lt;br /&gt;"eemm...today is friday kan...thirthteen is it?....eemm...friday the thirthteen..jarang ada kan?"&lt;br /&gt;aku jb,"eemm..haah..very rare..hehhe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduhai....&lt;br /&gt;ngapela hr ni rasa bosan...&lt;br /&gt;rasa kosong..&lt;br /&gt;rasa sunyi...&lt;br /&gt;rasa sepi...&lt;br /&gt;rasa hilang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 aku tringat suara gemersik sayu si diddy AF dgn lagunya "hilang" tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aih..ni pndpt aku sndiri...&lt;br /&gt;dulu aku dgr2 ...&lt;br /&gt;kalau kita rasa sepi, sakit dan sayu dlm hati...mungkin org yg "jauh tp dekat" dgn kita ada masalah...atau dlm kesusahan..atau mungkin tgh sedih...atau mungkin org tu tgh tidak sihat...&lt;br /&gt;kita2 ni mybe call it "ada connection"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku rasa begini?&lt;br /&gt;adakah seseorg yg jauh itu belum kukenali?&lt;br /&gt;atau mungkin telah lama kutinggalkan?&lt;br /&gt;adakah seorg kawan?teman?sahabat?atau saudara mara?atau juga munkinkah bakal sahabat?atau bakal teman jiwa?atau mungkin bakal teman di akhirat nant...?&lt;br /&gt;atau adakah antara 7 saudara kembar ku yg punya muka serupa dgnku?atau adakah bakal musuhku?(mintak simpang malaikat la nk buat musuh ni..hehhe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak..aku br tau blog x dibenarkan..muahahhahha...&lt;br /&gt;ok...have a nice weekend everybody..tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6808541535160104324</id><published>2007-07-10T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:49:26.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>kata2 itu doa, kan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;adeh..&lt;br /&gt;adeke patut....??&lt;br /&gt;ish2 ish2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry2 lambat update..asyik2 mintak sorry..kan best kalu mintak kucing ker..mintak astro MAX ker..mintak naik gaji ker..macam2 la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its been very busy latelybusy like a bz bee..heehee...semalam ct hntr adik pi politeknik..kat sabak bernam...aduhai...ntah rasa jauh betul...dr jalan besar nk masuk ke dlm jer dah 20 km......uwwaaa...rasa mcm tak smpai2...dahla tak tau jln pi sana..hr sabtu the whole day pi survey jln..sakit pinggang walaupun dok sblh driver jer...mlm tu ade kenduri arwah kat umah sepupu...nak tak nak mesti kene tolong dan layan2 orang kan...situ dah letih dah..aih..then, smlm pi hantaq sendiri...drive sendiri..lagila terasa...aduh..ahad pulak, ntahla mcm2 la kan...namanya pun kehidupan..hehhehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, tp lately kan ...&lt;br /&gt;ada satu perasaan yg ct rasa..&lt;br /&gt;seperti byg2 yg tak kelihatan...&lt;br /&gt;tak tahu kepunyaan siapa..&lt;br /&gt;tak tahu byg2 apa..&lt;br /&gt;tiada bentuk rupa mahupun bau..&lt;br /&gt;sesunguhnya ia satu perasaan yg sangat sayu..&lt;br /&gt;sangat sepi....dingin dan mersik sekali..&lt;br /&gt;bagai satu bisikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tataplah sedikit karya kecil dari hati jiwa ct pada saat ini..bacalah dgn ikhlas dan dengan penuh perasaan...bayangkan sedang mendengar nyanyian ramli sarip yg bercorak ketuhanan tu..tajuk mintak maaf ct tak ingat..tp ct ingat sikit2 lirik die..." kaulah yg maha pengasih.kaulah yg maha penyayang...tiada tuhan...lalalala...(ct dah lupe..mintak maaf..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;aku pohon simpatimu..&lt;br /&gt;leraikan apa yg terselirat di situ..&lt;br /&gt;agar disini kan rasa terlepas dari seksanya...&lt;br /&gt;kau maha pengasih..&lt;br /&gt;kau lah yg maha penyayang..&lt;br /&gt;demi jiwa kami..&lt;br /&gt;aku bermohon..&lt;br /&gt;titipkanlah rasa selesa itu...&lt;br /&gt;pada mereka yg sedang hanyut dalam gelora ego..&lt;br /&gt;biar jiwa2 itu lega..&lt;br /&gt;semoga kau tiupkanlah tempias senyuman dari sini.&lt;br /&gt;lansung berterbangan disana dgn girangnya..&lt;br /&gt;cumalah sekadar doa..&lt;br /&gt;dari aku pemerhati dan perasa..&lt;br /&gt;kerna walau kulihat mereka ketawa..&lt;br /&gt;kutahu hati mereka sebenarnya butuh cahaya..&lt;br /&gt;satukanlah hati2 mereka berempat..&lt;br /&gt;biar lepas dari gelang sepi..&lt;br /&gt;walau riuh rendah luarnya..&lt;br /&gt;tuhanku..&lt;br /&gt;hambamu pohon kabulkan permintaan hati2 mereka..&lt;br /&gt;kerna ku percaya.&lt;br /&gt;mereka mahukan "sesuatu" yg sama sebenarnya...&lt;br /&gt;turunkanlah keajaibanmu..&lt;br /&gt;untuk mereka..&lt;br /&gt;kasihaniah mereka..&lt;br /&gt;lindungilah mereka..&lt;br /&gt;berilah kebahagiaan baru nan kekal abadi kpd mereka..&lt;br /&gt;kabulkan permintaan ku ya allah..&lt;br /&gt;amin ya rabbil a'lamin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*aku percaya kata2 itu adalah doa..maka sesiapa yg membaca entry ini aku kira telah turut membaca doa yg hati kecil ku ini karyakan...dgn itu, aku turut mendoakn semoga allah yg maha kuasa memperkenankan doa kalian.amin ya rabbil alamin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085564553696549970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RpOOBGFmnFI/AAAAAAAAADs/szdelNeqbi8/s320/258591457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sesungguhnya kata kata itu adalha doa kan?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6808541535160104324?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/6808541535160104324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=6808541535160104324&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6808541535160104324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6808541535160104324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/07/kata2-itu-doa-kan.html' title='kata2 itu doa, kan?'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RpOOBGFmnFI/AAAAAAAAADs/szdelNeqbi8/s72-c/258591457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1242185972657494744</id><published>2007-07-04T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T14:29:00.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehhehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;sorry lama x update..ct demam seminggu hr tu..ni br je baik..hehe&lt;br /&gt;life goes on as usual..&lt;br /&gt;kemalasan bgun pagi...&lt;br /&gt;kesejukan dlm ofis..&lt;br /&gt;kegairahan aku pada klcc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sblm aku started working, while still looking for jobs,&lt;br /&gt;aku selalu sembg2 dgn my familiy...&lt;br /&gt;i said, "i wanted to work near klcc...&lt;br /&gt;so that everyday i can see the building..&lt;br /&gt;my gosh, i'm just too obsess of the building...&lt;br /&gt;ntah kenapa ntah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu, ditakdirkn 1 hari aku dpt interview dkt2 area situ gak la..&lt;br /&gt;then aku ckp, "alamak...cmne ek?&lt;br /&gt;along minat klcc, sbb lawa kalu tgk dr jauh"...i mean from bird view la kiranya...&lt;br /&gt;my mom said"dah tu, kerjala kat klcc...in that building lagi...better.."&lt;br /&gt;guess what i replied??&lt;br /&gt;i said,"xmaula kat dlm building tu..if in that particular building, nnt xdpt la nk tgk die yg lawa tu...dah dok ada dlm tu kn...just nk dok dkt2 ngn die n maybe bleh tgk die dr tingkap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy ckp"ish, mcm2 la die ni....xpaham betul, kalu suka kan better duduk dlm klcc tu...but its up to u anyway.."followed by a giggle...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, deep inside my heart said.."emmm..tht make sense..its me who doesnt make sense most of all the time actually...ahhahahhahah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own key points:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kalu kite memiliki "sesuatu"(terpulang kpd tafsiran masing2) , kita akan kehilangan "sesuatu" yg lain...Eg frm the story, xdpt nk tgk pemandgn klcc itself, if u work inside it..&lt;br /&gt;2. Kalu kita mahukan sesuatu yg indah, cukuplah jika dpt melihatnya sahaja dr jauh kerna kdg2 pemndgn itu lebih indah drpd memiliki...hehhhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*its my own perception, kalu x sependpt, jgn bangkang ek..heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ofis ni bg gaji tghj2 bulan, 15 hb...jenuhla aku menunggu..hehhehe..Bonus pun dpt tgh tahun..org lain br je dpt, aih...xde rezkila nk raya ngn bonus thn ni...hehhehe...anyway, the environment so far, "satisfied"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, take care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan oh ya...aku kerja betul2 dpn klcc..everyday nmpk klcc..tpp x bleh nmpk dr tingkp ofis sbb ofis aku tgkat dua..so, everytime aku keluar ...early morning and in the evening, akan nmpk la si klcc yg aku minat tu..ekkekekke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1242185972657494744?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-419202360450920671</id><published>2007-06-26T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T13:30:07.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>kerja..kerja..yeay..</title><content type='html'>yeehhhhahaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first day working in this new company...&lt;br /&gt;my feeling, okay...&lt;br /&gt;my mind, okay...&lt;br /&gt;my body, okay...&lt;br /&gt;my energy, okay...&lt;br /&gt;my health..tak okay...semalam demam...huhu:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, aku hrp aku akan suka kerja baru ni..dan akan terus suka la..dan seterusnya juga suka..&lt;br /&gt;dan suka..dan suka lagi..hehehhe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi satu, aku harap dapat bonus byk akhir tahun nanti..&lt;br /&gt;then, harap jugak kenaikan gaji yang banyak..&lt;br /&gt;dan aku harap aku suker..dan suker...&lt;br /&gt;dan hepi...dan gembira...ehheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, hati aku berbunga2 walaupun xbyk bunga yg aku nmpak kat ofis ni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-419202360450920671?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/419202360450920671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=419202360450920671&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/419202360450920671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/419202360450920671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/06/kerjakerjayeay.html' title='kerja..kerja..yeay..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6639661564039247226</id><published>2007-06-21T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:12:32.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>What do we name it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RnqhmQbMMpI/AAAAAAAAADk/SaL4rbep4hk/s1600-h/Image(864).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078549208429769362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RnqhmQbMMpI/AAAAAAAAADk/SaL4rbep4hk/s320/Image(864).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Name it something..&lt;br /&gt;Melt the hope..&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity that ends the words&lt;br /&gt;Merge the free thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Come clean upside down..&lt;br /&gt;Speak on behalf of mind&lt;br /&gt;Consciously fought the responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it time to be free?&lt;br /&gt;Frowning and grinning..&lt;br /&gt;Dancing and Singing..&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in the air..&lt;br /&gt;Grumbling devotion..&lt;br /&gt;Its necessity..&lt;br /&gt;It’s the wants..&lt;br /&gt;It’s the simple “ask”..&lt;br /&gt;Lifting up the loaded..&lt;br /&gt;Of life and life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get nosy on “those” life..&lt;br /&gt;We’re just blind..&lt;br /&gt;Know we’re here..&lt;br /&gt;But didn’t feel to be here..&lt;br /&gt;The destiny is there..&lt;br /&gt;But as what?&lt;br /&gt;For what?&lt;br /&gt;With what?&lt;br /&gt;Spells the beans that nobody hears..&lt;br /&gt;Tells the story that nobody knows..&lt;br /&gt;Scream it loud that nobody listens..&lt;br /&gt;Its not me when it has to be me..&lt;br /&gt;Its not what I want when I have to..&lt;br /&gt;Its not my time whenever its time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it..&lt;br /&gt;Make sure its done..&lt;br /&gt;But its all we have..&lt;br /&gt;Do for the sake of not being selfish..&lt;br /&gt;Coz you are definitely..&lt;br /&gt;Unquestionably not alone in the air..&lt;br /&gt;That requires you for not being selfish..&lt;br /&gt;As being alone in this whole air is just..&lt;br /&gt;Just nothing much as nothing..&lt;br /&gt;That why they call it “life”..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6639661564039247226?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;berayun...dan berirama...&lt;br /&gt;hingga satu saat, aku hiba..&lt;br /&gt;hampir menitiskan air mata..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin dia di sebelah sana tidak tahu..&lt;br /&gt;ah..biarkan aja..aku selesa begini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutanya "apa yg plg awk syg dlm dunia?"&lt;br /&gt;jawabnya.."ada 2..awk org kedua yg sy pernah beritahu..&lt;br /&gt;pertama..org yg sy syg dn kedua, org yg sy syg yg dah tiada.."&lt;br /&gt;"macam awaklah..", sambungnya lagi...&lt;br /&gt;kutanya.."saya?" dan dia menjawab..."ya..org yg saya sayang.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giliran dia bertanya..kujawab..&lt;br /&gt;"apa yg sy plg syg ialah perasaan.."&lt;br /&gt;dibalas olehnya.."oh..perasaan..emmm, besar maknanya"&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sy boleh buat satu puisi mengenai perasaan..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;topik demi topik kami bualkan..&lt;br /&gt;hingga aku minta diri...&lt;br /&gt;bila aku rasa rindu itu sudah kulepaskan,&lt;br /&gt;aku akhiri perbualan kami dgn "take care"..&lt;br /&gt;dn dia akhiri dgn kata2 yg simple namun indah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesudah gagang kuletakkan..&lt;br /&gt;aku berteleku lama di situ..&lt;br /&gt;"perlukah aku beritahu bhw panggilanku itu sama ertinya dgn kata2 "i miss u..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan itulah pertama kali dlm tahun kebelakangan ini, aku berperasaaan dan berbual dgn perasaan dan setelah habis perbualan..aku turut masih berperasaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setakat ini...dia lah yg mampu menggegarkan perasaaan ini..ya...dengan perasaan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2100044847954324944?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2100044847954324944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2100044847954324944&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2100044847954324944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2100044847954324944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/06/dan-dgn-perasaan.html' title='dan dgn perasaan'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2016434793002438492</id><published>2007-06-17T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:18:53.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>its so yesterday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RnVcdQbMMoI/AAAAAAAAADc/0OngEB220Sw/s1600-h/sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077065812625076866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RnVcdQbMMoI/AAAAAAAAADc/0OngEB220Sw/s320/sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The air is there..&lt;br /&gt;The muddle is still there..&lt;br /&gt;The courage will be there..&lt;br /&gt;Then the audacity went away..&lt;br /&gt;perceiving the most popular obsession made me laugh..&lt;br /&gt;I fabricate my inspiration there..&lt;br /&gt;I manufacture my trust there..&lt;br /&gt;I assemble every single things in it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was such momentous…&lt;br /&gt;I lost the guts..&lt;br /&gt;Bump into you is something..&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brought all the memory back..&lt;br /&gt;For things we all have made..&lt;br /&gt;For the time we all spent…&lt;br /&gt;For the enjoyment we all experience..&lt;br /&gt;For the odds that we against..&lt;br /&gt;The same “fight” that we fought for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..your visibility made my eyes staggered,&lt;br /&gt;Your visibility made my bones to shiver&lt;br /&gt;Coz u appeared with the memoirs&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscences of my own people.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strangers that covert to so called "family"..&lt;br /&gt;That I used to hold years before..&lt;br /&gt;The people that made me believe,&lt;br /&gt;Made me grin and made me smile..&lt;br /&gt;And at most made me giggle…&lt;br /&gt;Then they took away the smile..&lt;br /&gt;Gone together with them..&lt;br /&gt;Sinking deep inside the ocean..&lt;br /&gt;Where I call it ocean of the memory…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a confession..&lt;br /&gt;The love we all shared..&lt;br /&gt;Was eternity…&lt;br /&gt;And still infinites..&lt;br /&gt;And it will be always damn true..&lt;br /&gt;That our big family love is forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now..&lt;br /&gt;The love is sinking…&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me..&lt;br /&gt;As time flies..&lt;br /&gt;I begin to forget..&lt;br /&gt;The existence..&lt;br /&gt;When u appears,&lt;br /&gt;You made me doubt too..&lt;br /&gt;Whether I’ve made a right choice..&lt;br /&gt;Down there on the diverged pathway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its so ysterday that i couldnt fetch it back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now its time to hope..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is a smooth grassy path up to the hill..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;where i put my dream on the top...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;together with the tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i can say is just...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"it was yesterday..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"so yesterday..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2016434793002438492?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2016434793002438492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2016434793002438492&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2016434793002438492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2016434793002438492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-so-yesterday.html' title='its so yesterday..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RnVcdQbMMoI/AAAAAAAAADc/0OngEB220Sw/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3498247848184347241</id><published>2007-06-13T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:36:32.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>aaiiiiihhhh...</title><content type='html'>First situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m just plain bored girl who thinks I am now under a surveillance of “someone”…&lt;br /&gt;I want to do things that I want. Yesterday I come across this one fella. He said he wanted to do good things in life as he understood that he’s being an evil man in this wonderful life..Despite of everything, I think he is enjoying his life..and upon that, I started to think that I’m living a bored dull life. I just need might need a 400 cc of any drugs or morphine that can make my mind works all over again. After all, it’s a life taker anyway..ahhahahhah…I must have lost my sense ,huh?hehhehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to think that I should get to know new things..Start all over again a new life..Oh, by the way, why do I need to think of that…while daydreaming and patching my mind over and over again, this hot chick with white short skirt accidentally put her paper bag on my foot. So, all the those things faded away out of my head. Suddenly out of all noise in the train, I heard this one charming white guy say sumthing.. ”are u okay, mom?”&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I think that old lady needs this seat more than I do…So, I gave her the seat, and I caught her son’s smile..yuhuuu…hehhe..And guess wht? Lord is just very fair; the woman who sat beside that old white lady reached her station, which give a way for me to sit. There you goes, what u give, u get back..hehhe..So, while waiting the train to reach the last station whish is the same station, our destination…we had a conversation..From the conversation, I know that that charming white guy and his mom came from England.He is getting divorced, he married a malay girl which stays in Tmn Greenwood. He wants to meet his daughter. And he has a son in England now.Well, nice meeting him and his mom.. Meeting them had burst and idea to me..Am I bored bcoz I’m living the same life? Surrounds by same people? I wanna get out of Malaysia….Am I ?oh, that sounds great…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-3498247848184347241?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/3498247848184347241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=3498247848184347241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3498247848184347241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3498247848184347241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/06/aaiiiiihhhh.html' title='aaiiiiihhhh...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2830980143393158867</id><published>2007-06-09T02:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T02:53:48.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wajah baru....anti lelaki??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RmmgFAbMMnI/AAAAAAAAADU/pN2kNeo0L4A/s1600-h/ct+cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RmmgFAbMMnI/AAAAAAAAADU/pN2kNeo0L4A/s320/ct+cute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073762463083410034" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku angap penukaran color page ku ini sbg pertukaran "angin"ku..&lt;br /&gt;kalau slama hr ni aku membawa angin monsun timur laut( betul ke spelling aku ni..?aihh..),&lt;br /&gt;kini aku nk bawa angin barat daya pulak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almaklumlah...semalam aku check online....&lt;br /&gt;result aku dah kuar..alhmdulillah pass..yyeeaahhhaaa....&lt;br /&gt;means, aku akan grad ..yeahh...finish degree....bleh la aku plan nk smbg master kat mana nnt..hehhe...tp first thing in my mind is....cari kerja...kerja..kijo...kroje...hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan satu lagi hal yg keep stir in my mind....&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng..."berpacaran.."&lt;br /&gt;keh keh keh..bolehkah aku menerima si opposite jantinaku?&lt;br /&gt;adakah degree dn "masih study lagi" adalah alasanku?&lt;br /&gt;is it reasonable?atau anti-lelaki kah aku?&lt;br /&gt;aih..mintak simpang....rasanya bkn anti kot...sbb aku suka gak tgk lelaki2 yg "menarik" ni...(menarik- tertakluk kpd istilahku sendiri sahaja,kay..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...let all the readers decide which category goes to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Bila lelaki tu tgk dr jauh, aku senyum...&lt;br /&gt;tp bila dtg dekat, aku buat muka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Bila lelaki "menarik" ada dpn mata aku...dr jauh, aku 'usha'..&lt;br /&gt;tp bila die kenyit mata...aku buat muka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Bila dpt sms dlm hari pertama, aku layan mesra...&lt;br /&gt;tp bila dh hari kedua bertimbun2 dia send, aku mula rasa die ngada2...aku pun buat la muka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Bila lelaki tu dtg cari ajak mkn2 sejam dua, aku ok aja..tp bila dia ajak tgk movie hari esoknya pula...aku mula buat muka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Bila aku setuju nk keluar tgk wyg sama2, aku enjoy aja..tp bila die ajak keluar lagi kali kedua, aku mula rasa mcm nk buat muka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dn yg plg kritikal....Bila lelaki kata "suka", aku jwb ikhlas...aku pun "suka"...&lt;br /&gt;tp bila dia kata dia mula rasa "cinta"...aku mula rasa nak tarik muka dari si dia..dan aku mula kata kat diri aku.."aduh....bahaya..."aih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2830980143393158867?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2830980143393158867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2830980143393158867&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2830980143393158867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2830980143393158867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/06/wajah-baruanti-lelaki.html' title='wajah baru....anti lelaki??'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RmmgFAbMMnI/AAAAAAAAADU/pN2kNeo0L4A/s72-c/ct+cute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-2366130947394493056</id><published>2007-05-30T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T09:55:55.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hatiku dan hatimu</title><content type='html'>muahahhahha...&lt;br /&gt;kalau tgk tajuk..sakan bagai org dilambung cinta..&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe...mane ader..ct sekadar gembira kerna dpt berhubung dgn org yg ct sayang..abang ct...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mlm itu tiba2 ada suatu rasa di mana entah mana hilangnya ego aku...entah mana terbangnya marahku padanya.. di dlm internet kami berbual..mula cerita bermula dgn memohon maaf dan ala2 mengundur diri..maklum lah ct dah nak meninggalkan MMU tercinta..tp entahla..hasrat dihati ingin sekali pergi jauh dari cyberjaya..bukan kerna byknya kenangan atau apa, cuma tidak mahu mengimbau kenangan manis yg terlalu byk di situ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, apa2 pun, ingin sekali ku nyatakan bahawa aku girang dapat berbual mesra walau tidak semesra dahulu...till now, i am glad to hear that u have never forgotten me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate u...yeehaaa....thank u my little bro..i bet u will always remember me when Ramadhan comes....and of course, i miss ur handphone....heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-2366130947394493056?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/2366130947394493056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=2366130947394493056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2366130947394493056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/2366130947394493056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/05/hatiku-dan-hatimu.html' title='hatiku dan hatimu'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-1049999785937303136</id><published>2007-05-18T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:47:13.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>terputus hubungan dgn blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rk0vtRppGcI/AAAAAAAAADM/xK12QAIQ9HU/s1600-h/IMG_2056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065757610740357570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rk0vtRppGcI/AAAAAAAAADM/xK12QAIQ9HU/s320/IMG_2056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam hormat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;berita tgh hari jumat ini dimulakan dgn pemberitahuan mengapa ct pawana tidak mengupdate blognyer..hehheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;assalamualaikum semua..miss u all la..hehhehe...sbnrnya ct dah kerja..walaupun blum habs exam.dh 2 mgu ct kerja di jln raja chulan..hehheh...sekadar menambah pendapatan keluarga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;itu psl la ct x dpt update blog..hehhe...reason lain pulak ialah umah ct dh kene potong streamyx(dgn x malunyer memberitahu..)..then, kat ofis, xbleh update la..die block..nk attach email pun x bleh.friendster apatah lagi...uwwwaaa...sangap ct dok ofis...mcm2 ct fikir utk mengatur masa dpn...doakan ct dpt apa yg ct impikan yer..ct juga doakan semua doa kalian dimakbulkan...hehhehe...hari ni dpt la ct online YM ngn update blog dari kampus..muahhahah...sbb td pagi ct ade exam.nnt humaat mgu dpn pun ade lagi 1 paper..doakan ek...mudah2an ct lulus dn trus grad august ni nnt..doakan ct dpt cari keje yg ok yerk..keje skrg ni kureng la..xde ape nk blajar..xnmpk future..huhu...anyway, alhmdulillah la jugakk..duduk saja pun dapat duit...terima kasih allah..hehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagi satu..apa yg bermain di fikiran ct skrg ialah pasangan hidup..bkn psgn hidup ct,tp mana2 psgn hidu la..ct dok tgk org kehulu kehilir berteman...ade yg kuat gaduh..ade yg mencari..ade yg x menghargai..ade yg nmpk loving giler tp merana..ade yg kata tidak tp sbnrnya mahu..ada macam2 la....i just wonder how is my life in the future with my love? ade ke psgn yg bahagia sentiasa?ade ke yg serasi bersama..psgn serasi bersama pun bercerai(nurul n ajai)..tp manusia kan tak perfect...cmne ek?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: eh, kalu ade sesiapa tahu mane2 comp yg nk ade vacancy, rekemen ler ct ek..hehhehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yahoo msger- ct_nur6677&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;friendster : &lt;a href="mailto:craftsgirl_6677@yahoo.com"&gt;craftsgirl_6677@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir kata dari ct...selamat berhari jumaat..hehhehe...senyum2 selalu..take care..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-1049999785937303136?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/1049999785937303136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=1049999785937303136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1049999785937303136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/1049999785937303136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/05/terputus-hubungan-dgn-blog.html' title='terputus hubungan dgn blog'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rk0vtRppGcI/AAAAAAAAADM/xK12QAIQ9HU/s72-c/IMG_2056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-5051799988150850766</id><published>2007-05-04T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T03:21:59.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puas'/><title type='text'>makanan jiwaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rjotf7V3dII/AAAAAAAAACk/0JXKR6NpvGs/s1600-h/ramai2+sek+perak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060407157832774786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rjotf7V3dII/AAAAAAAAACk/0JXKR6NpvGs/s320/ramai2+sek+perak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehheee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau dikira makanan manusia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku makan setiap hati..tp mengapa hati ini seolah kurang tenaga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah aku ke program &lt;a href="mailto:sek@mmu"&gt;sek@mmu&lt;/a&gt; perak..baru kutahu makanan jiwaku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku akan bertambah2 tenaga jiwa bila ku curahkan bakti pada mereka yg memerlukan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sememangnya aku beroleh kegembiraan yg tdak terhingga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada kepuasan di situ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bila dpt kuisi kekosongan di jiwa adik2 di sek men keb Ahmad Boestamam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;terasa kepuasan di jiwa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan bila jiwa2 kami bersatu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku rasakan bagai bateriku di"charge" semula..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;keakraban antara barisan fasilitator..buat aku terhibur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketulusan hubungan aku dan anak2 didikku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;buat aku puas..sepuasnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kupanjat kesyukuran..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga semua adik2 itu berjaya semuanya..amin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060407707588588690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rjot_7V3dJI/AAAAAAAAACs/fmlPL_E-rXU/s320/FrOm+mY+HaNdsET+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tak habis disitu..sampai saje aku dari perak..terus kami sekeluarga ke kampung di melaka pd keesokan harinya..spend the whole cuti di sana..dn kemudian kami ke bahau neger embilan..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sepanjang di kampung, aku rpt dgn sepupu ku yg sorg ni..shah namanya..sbnrnya dia anak angkat kpd pak itamku..anak yatim piatu..namun ntah mengapa, aku punya suatu perasaan dgn anak bujang 16 thn ini...ingin aku lihat dia berjaya..aku mahu dia tingga dgn aku bila ia tamat belajar nanti..kebetulan aku bw dia ke bahau..dan sepnjg cuti itu..hbngan kami akrab..memandangkan family aku br sahaja bertemu slps mummy terpisah hmpir 30 tahun, tak kusangka kami boleh sebegitu rapat..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mlm pertama dihabiskan bersama mummy, pokteh, adik dan shah di pantai..sepanjang mlm di pntai, kmdn menaiki bot laju, dan diakhiri dgn membakar ikan..so nice..it was wonderful..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;seterusnya, hari seterusnya, kami ke bahau, mandi sungai ulu bendul.mlmnya, kami mengahabiskan masa dgn bermain congkak, pelbagai permainan simple dn seterusnya keesokan harinya, bertolak pulang ke melaka semula..dn petangnya, kami bermesra di laut menanti masa utk menyaksikan matahari terbenam..such a wonderful unforgetable moment..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i should say, being a facilitator was full of contentment and happy family moment was so amazing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thats y aku bagaikan sang pujangga kehausan yang ditimpa hujan..amin..kesyukuran kupanjatkan ke hadrat ilahi..semoga semua doa2 kami dimakbulkan...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060414029780448418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rjozv7V3dKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/HvOZlQXpbq4/s320/FrOm+mY+HaNdsET+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-5051799988150850766?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/5051799988150850766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=5051799988150850766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5051799988150850766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5051799988150850766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/05/makanan-jiwaku.html' title='makanan jiwaku'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rjotf7V3dII/AAAAAAAAACk/0JXKR6NpvGs/s72-c/ramai2+sek+perak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6963591751911084809</id><published>2007-04-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:07:40.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><title type='text'>the most scary thing ever..</title><content type='html'>hari rabu lalu aku mimpi sesuatu..&lt;br /&gt;the most scary thing that ever happened to me...&lt;br /&gt;aku mimpi malaikat dtg ambil nyawaku...&lt;br /&gt;katanya.."cukuplah smpai disini hayatmu"&lt;br /&gt;dia tidak bercakap..tp seolah2 aku faham apa yg dimaksudkan..&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, aku takut sgt2..&lt;br /&gt;it was not like a dream..&lt;br /&gt;it felt like too real..&lt;br /&gt;itulah first time ever aku rasakan "kecut perut"..&lt;br /&gt;selama hari ini, aku x pernah rasa..&lt;br /&gt;selalu dgr ajer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah...aku terbgun pukul 3 pagi dn trus tak boleh tdur smpai siang...&lt;br /&gt;sehingga kini aku masih takut nak menjejaki katil tempat aku mimpi tu..&lt;br /&gt;aku ni bkn penakut orgnya..tp sejak hal ini terjadi..&lt;br /&gt;it feels like ade seseorg sentiasa memerhatikan aku dimana sahaja aku berada..&lt;br /&gt;sungguh tidak tenang hatiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah..aku takuttttt.....&lt;br /&gt;sangat takut......&lt;br /&gt;takut sekaliii...&lt;br /&gt;aku takut mati...&lt;br /&gt;astagfirullahalazim...aku seram...&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, pnjgknlah usiaku dn ahli keluargaku...&lt;br /&gt;amin ya rabbl alamin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terpikir..&lt;br /&gt;pernahkah org lain alami mimpi sebegini?&lt;br /&gt;bagaimanakah mereka rasakan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6963591751911084809?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/6963591751911084809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=6963591751911084809&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6963591751911084809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6963591751911084809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/04/most-scary-thing-ever.html' title='the most scary thing ever..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-8610584051035525305</id><published>2007-04-11T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T18:37:16.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>entah kenapa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejak akhir2 ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kurang minat nk update blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejak akhir2 ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;byk sgt aktiviti dan acara weekend aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir2 ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku terlebih malas nak bls sms yg aku terima..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejak akhir2 ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;byk pula tv series yg aku selalu tgk..habis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekaligus mematahkan semangat aku nak menonton tv..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir ni aku berat mulut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga jadi berat tulang akhir2 ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kurang perasaan akhir2 ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku merasakan ada rindu dlm hati ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp tak tahu milik siapa rindu itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir2 ini aku terlalu sensitive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir2 ini aku senang menjadi pemarah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhir2 ini..aku jadi semakin gemuk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehhehhe...aduhai..entahla kenapa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052117270647326130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rhy54_CMxbI/AAAAAAAAACc/cuLue0oB4hs/s320/gmbr+hp+043.jpg" border="0" /&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/25199195-8610584051035525305?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/8610584051035525305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=8610584051035525305&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8610584051035525305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/8610584051035525305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/04/entah-kenapa.html' title='entah kenapa..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rhy54_CMxbI/AAAAAAAAACc/cuLue0oB4hs/s72-c/gmbr+hp+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6105686818389334929</id><published>2007-04-02T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T00:38:53.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kematian dan air mata</title><content type='html'>hari jumaat lepas...&lt;br /&gt;aku dan family bertolak ke kampung kami di port dickson untuk mengahadiri pertunangan sepupuku....perjalanan yang sepatutnya mengamil masa more or less 2 hours turned up to be around 6 hours...memandangkan hujan lebat sepanjang perjalanan dr sungai besi ke nilai...we made up our mind to stop...kami berhenti tidur di perhentian sebelah seremban...hampir 2 jam juga..then, sambung perjalanan tp tersekat juga dlm traffuc jam..again aku bersungut...i am a bad driver...no patience...then, nk dijadikan cerita, my another sepupu call.lets named her as sepupu A...juga on da way ke kampung...katanya lapar..asking us to wait for them so that we can have lunch together somewhere around PD...so, bila dh smpai nk masuk highway PD,menunngu la pulak diorg yg masih dlm kesesakan kat highway seremban..then, kita pegi mkn kat teluk kemang...masa mkn, sepupu aku ni dok gelisah...sbb kami dpt call mengatakan adik perempuan dia tgh nazak..actually, adiknya dh masuk hospital dr subuh pg td lagi..but the situation was not serious..nothing to be worried...but, around almost 10 pm, anak2 sepupu A ni sruh mkn, takut nnt masuk angin..but around almost 10 pm, anak2 sepupu A ni sruh mkn, takut nnt masuk angin..but&lt;br /&gt;she refused..seolah2 ade instinct…then , bila kitorg habis aje mkn…br nk smung perjalanan, my mom dpt call dr pakngah(father of my sepupu td..)..telling us that si B dah meninggal dunia…a complication of pulmonary embolisme…firstly, dia didapati mengandung luar rahim,…which is dia sendiri pun x sedar…the fetus’s age was just less than a month…and she started to suffer from hardness to breath…the surgey went well but after a few hours, sesak nafas dia dtg balik..and right after 30 mins, she just left…she left her loving kind-hearted husband together with her years old daughter..selepas shj dpt berita, kami 2 kerete pun bergegas patah balik ke hospital seremban…while driving, my heart just couldn’t stop beristighfar….thinking of how sudden she left us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila sahaja kami tiba di hospital, watching his husband crying just made my heart start shaking like hell…then, around 2 am, jenazah dah settle…suami arwah tentera, jadi semua disettlekan dgn senang, atas budibicara and tentara way…so, kami konvoi 7 kereta, mengikut belakang kereta jenazah dan jip tentera…my car was right behind the jip…smpai aje kat kampong pasir panjang, anak arwah sdg tidur..aku sbnrnya tak berapa “ngam” dgn bdk2…ony certain2 kids je…plus, mmg aku dgn anak arwah x rapat…but, that night, she seems to really stick with me..the next day pun, dia keep following me…maybe is bcoz aku kesian, then aku layankan jugak bdk2 ni…sama mcm arwah sepupu lelaki aku yg meninggal 3 years ago..anak2 dia skrg rpt dgn aku..pendek akat, lps jadi anak yatim, barulah hubungan kami rapat…kalau tak.., mmmg tak…anak arwah Si B ni namanya syuhada…syuhada asyik ikut aku kehuku kehilir..smpaikan aku nk lepak dgn budak lain pun dia keep melese-lese(org melaka paham la kut) dgn aku..huhu..i feel very sad for her…pity that cute little girl…that weekend was very tiring…sabtu, kebumikan jenazah…then, lps kebumi pulak, kebetulan sepupu aku yg lagi sebelah satu lagi bertunang…my family and I was rushing here and there..luckily rmh knduri bertunang tu hnya around 10 min driving from rmh arwah…mlm tu pulak , aku turun ke rmh arwah pula..untuk tahlil…sekali lagi syuhada mengikut aku ke hulu hilir..then , lps aje kenduri, aku naik ke darat (rmh knduri brtunang)…just for slep..then esoknya, mereka nk adakan tahlil slps zohor…early morning, kami dah ke sana untuk menolong apa2 yg patut…sebelum balik ke kl ptg tu..aku sempat pesan pd syuhada untuk jg ayah dia elok2..jgn degil2..kesian mereka anak beranak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing yg berlegar2 dlm fikiran aku skrg ialah…sepanjang weekend tu, aku tak menangis pun..setitik air mata aku tak tumpah pun..adakah aku ini hati kering?atau kurangkah perasaan aku sekarang?oh…I really have no idea…till then , I end my story here by wishing best of luck to both the father and his daughter…aku dgr kabar, syuhada kan ikut sepupu aku yg satu lagi.(makngah kpd syuhada) untuk tinggal di kl buat sementara…semoga syuhada tabah…semoga allah cucuri rahat ke atas arwah…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6105686818389334929?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/6105686818389334929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=6105686818389334929&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6105686818389334929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6105686818389334929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/04/kematian-dan-air-mata.html' title='kematian dan air mata'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-5810685455260614581</id><published>2007-03-29T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:03:55.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>Mr Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgvjJSblACI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l2j-8FGxg4U/s1600-h/P1000475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047377556104609826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgvjJSblACI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l2j-8FGxg4U/s320/P1000475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breezing inside…&lt;br /&gt;Distance from the hearts..&lt;br /&gt;Awaking in the lengthy white sleep…&lt;br /&gt;that i had in the forest..&lt;br /&gt;Currently creating the light..&lt;br /&gt;The gratification of gaze..&lt;br /&gt;Eavesdrop and scent…&lt;br /&gt;Everlastingly fresh&lt;br /&gt;Down from the memory lane&lt;br /&gt;Yet I wonders..&lt;br /&gt;How would this go further…&lt;br /&gt;When the butterflies rise..&lt;br /&gt;The colorful dance…&lt;br /&gt;The glee has begun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swaying in romantic mood…&lt;br /&gt;In favor of had joy…&lt;br /&gt;I worship the light rain…&lt;br /&gt;As I knew how I would end..&lt;br /&gt;Now I apprehend the compassionate I owned..&lt;br /&gt;My gratefulness for your smile..&lt;br /&gt;You made me smile as well..&lt;br /&gt;Do I fall for u…&lt;br /&gt;Years doesn’t seem an odd to them..&lt;br /&gt;But it does make a difference to me..&lt;br /&gt;No joke for crushing..&lt;br /&gt;No love for daydreaming…&lt;br /&gt;towards the tranquility...&lt;br /&gt;of the camping compound..&lt;br /&gt;But evoking your gentleness…&lt;br /&gt;Fly me away..&lt;br /&gt;From the doubt I plant ed..&lt;br /&gt;From all the dizziness I endure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never stop praying..&lt;br /&gt;Your existence will cheer me up..&lt;br /&gt;May Allah bring u close to me..&lt;br /&gt;Closer and closer…&lt;br /&gt;For now, tomorrow and forever..&lt;br /&gt;As you are the solitary one..&lt;br /&gt;The one and only…&lt;br /&gt;“Mister Happiness”…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem I wrote specially for my MMU Cyber Silat team…as they brought me “happiness” again..hehhehe…the thirst that I felt before is now faded away….&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/25199195-5810685455260614581?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/5810685455260614581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=5810685455260614581&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5810685455260614581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5810685455260614581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/mr-happiness.html' title='Mr Happiness'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgvjJSblACI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l2j-8FGxg4U/s72-c/P1000475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-351365639586383636</id><published>2007-03-23T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T00:05:58.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgP6K00l-QI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JLEZIzEgSUg/s1600-h/OilPaintings-ImageF_00026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045151071469959426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgP6K00l-QI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JLEZIzEgSUg/s320/OilPaintings-ImageF_00026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody knows where you might end up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody knows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day u turn into blue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the flies that u said gross...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;infinite angle of ur life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at one point...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the hatred is soaking u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next point..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;u're just empty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no shot at any time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the history...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that u loved...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;was betraying u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and u are hoping for them again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that just suck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the better step on ur foot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sucker it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but being so full was not enough for u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, u mumble and mumble..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;frawning and yelling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nobody knows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody heard..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as never wanted anybody to know ur true feeling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats the best...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;being so smooth like water is bored..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be as rough as the rock is too painful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just drag all into it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;whenever u have choice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;u refused to choose..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when there is no choice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;u're dying to choose..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, who's fault it is???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today u are as healthy as horse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow maybe u have no pulse..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just nobody know where we might end up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-351365639586383636?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/351365639586383636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=351365639586383636&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/351365639586383636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/351365639586383636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/nobody.html' title='nobody'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RgP6K00l-QI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JLEZIzEgSUg/s72-c/OilPaintings-ImageF_00026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-6559894044256226404</id><published>2007-03-18T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T01:33:05.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;rindu ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada seruan yang memanggil di situ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;agar dekat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan dekat lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mahu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada keinginan dlm jiwa itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mahu kembali dan bersama lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;setiap waktu meningatkan aku pada kamu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rindu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan bangga sekaligus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;membungkam nostalgia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;agar aku jadi mahu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;terlonjak2 mahu meluru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ke gelanggang itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya aku pernah di situ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bersama kamu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kamu dan kamu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati2 kami pernah bersatu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebulat tanah liat yang dikeraskan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;keunggulan kami pernah padu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;malah, masih padu dan kukuh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dek kesuburan suasana..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kini aku jarang kesitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;atas seribu satu alasan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp yang pasti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku merindui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;segenap ruang2 itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan ragam2 kalian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga setiap dari kita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akan dirahmati olehNya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan moga kita akan kekal bersaudara smpai bila2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;puisi rasa di atas sy tujukan ikhlas buat teman2 seperjuangan silat sekalian di Multimedia university...wah, rindu bangat pada kalian...tak tertulis rindu aku pada kalian..hehhe...padah x bersilat, skrg bdn dh naik hmpir 10 kilo kot..huhu..pdn muka aku...tp sememangnya aku amat rindu dan rindu dan rindu pada semua..semoga kita berjaya di mana sahaja kita berada.....amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042947629830889730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RfwmJpD34QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5frU3MWjEvU/s320/DSC_5317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-6559894044256226404?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/6559894044256226404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=6559894044256226404&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6559894044256226404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/6559894044256226404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/rindu.html' title='rindu'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RfwmJpD34QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5frU3MWjEvU/s72-c/DSC_5317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-323293535244156090</id><published>2007-03-12T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T03:02:56.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>Tag ! Desktop</title><content type='html'>wahahhahah... ampun...sejak dua tiga menjak ni ct agak bz walaupun kelas x brp byk..hheheh&lt;br /&gt;dan ampunlah sbb lama sgt simpan tag ni..hhehhe..anyway, ct nk intro kpd semua yg masih tertanya2..hehhe...hot story ni..hehhe...SITI NUR dgn ini mengisytiharkan bahawa dirinya telah "crystal clear"  dgn sebarang peristiwa yang terjadi baru2 ini..hehhehe..thnk u kpd semua informer2 yg ct sanjungi..thnks...thnk su so much...hehheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;TAG! SHOW ME UR DESKTOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RfVUq5D34PI/AAAAAAAAABs/djs1RYVKcNk/s1600-h/yuuhuuu+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041028453759443186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RfVUq5D34PI/AAAAAAAAABs/djs1RYVKcNk/s320/yuuhuuu+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kene tag lagik..hehhehe...this time different subject pulak..nak nengok desktop pulak..anyway, kene tag dgn kanda Dhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.......so, xkisah pun..malah, lebih senyum pulak dinda..thnks kanda ku shayang..hehheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;skrg, nah..lihatlah wajah desktop ku..hheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Resolution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1024 by 768 pixel (right clik/properties/setting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Laptop, LCD or CRT monitor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laptop LCD kot..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Been using this desktop since?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since start dpt laptop yg baru ni la..hehheh..beberapa bln lepas le kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;this walllpaper since?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since my birthday last february..hehhehe...ct ni suka tukar2 wajah..hehheh...bila ct rindu someone, ct akan tukr lagik..hehheh...tp buat masa ni..nmpknya ct rinduka diri ct ler ..hehhehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dan sekarang.ehehheh....ct nak mengtag siapa ek?ehheheh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kanda chempaka biru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kanda Raina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kak leeds idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;abg serunai faqir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kak aininaufal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Note : Hit ‘Print Screen’ kat destop wallpaper tu (button next to F12) then paste kat paint/adobe photoshop ataupun powerpoint (save as ‘JPEG File Interchange Format’) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehheheh...selamat mencuba..hehhe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-323293535244156090?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/323293535244156090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=323293535244156090&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/323293535244156090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/323293535244156090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/tag-desktop.html' title='Tag ! Desktop'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RfVUq5D34PI/AAAAAAAAABs/djs1RYVKcNk/s72-c/yuuhuuu+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-4083864223509162356</id><published>2007-03-08T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T03:28:59.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>a story ....never ending it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;When we name it a story..&lt;br /&gt;Will everlastingly be a story..&lt;br /&gt;I am no Cinderella with miserable tale…&lt;br /&gt;And I am no girl such snow white..&lt;br /&gt;With seven dwarfs helping all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a young woman with a lifetime story..&lt;br /&gt;Who keeps losses and glory..&lt;br /&gt;Close to the focal part of my body..&lt;br /&gt;All the way in long run life..&lt;br /&gt;Even devoid of history....&lt;br /&gt;Which category we got fall into..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking downward the road as winner…&lt;br /&gt;Grumping with devotion in heart without cry..&lt;br /&gt;Jumping down to the last summer..&lt;br /&gt;From the autumn that never by..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on friendship and love around..&lt;br /&gt;We got carried away..&lt;br /&gt;Fakeness that at all times surround..&lt;br /&gt;Why would they all break away…&lt;br /&gt;For some reason to be noted..&lt;br /&gt;The shines and rains shadows the ground..&lt;br /&gt;But still not to ever hate..&lt;br /&gt;Not ever…&lt;br /&gt;Never..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People said, there are several story in lives. Well, I guess “this” friendship story ends here. Let me begin other friendship story while my lifetime story never ends. Without forgetting to thank …”thank u for the nurture and thanks for your time. May Allah bless u and May u experienced what’s best for u…tills then, welcome to my memory frame…”&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;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-4083864223509162356?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/4083864223509162356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=4083864223509162356&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4083864223509162356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4083864223509162356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/story-never-ending-it.html' title='a story ....never ending it..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-9146928485397419608</id><published>2007-03-08T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T02:18:24.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>kanda teruna</title><content type='html'>byk sebenarnya yang aku nak luahkan disini..tp byk juga reason yg membuatkan niatku tidak kesampaian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengapa agaknya?oh..i have no idea..reallyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp buat masa skrg,antara yg bermain di fikiranku ialah.....misteri kehilangan &lt;a href="http://karlsteward.blogspot.com/"&gt;kanda karl teruna firdaus steward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanda teruna, wherever u are...i will always pray for u,kanda una..may u be happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss u..&lt;br /&gt;adindamu,&lt;br /&gt;dinda dara pawana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-9146928485397419608?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/9146928485397419608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=9146928485397419608&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9146928485397419608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9146928485397419608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/byk-sebenarnya-yang-aku-nak-luahkan.html' title='kanda teruna'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-7091040521917948030</id><published>2007-03-04T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T18:31:48.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelingless'/><title type='text'>merindui seorang abang..</title><content type='html'>kadang kala rindu itu mudah...&lt;br /&gt;kadang kala rindu itu indah..&lt;br /&gt;kadang kala rindu itu gundah..&lt;br /&gt;kadang kala rindu itu resah..&lt;br /&gt;kadang kala rindu itu pemusnah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bila aku bukakan pintu hatiku pada kasih syg seorang abang...&lt;br /&gt;aku relakan diri disayangi...&lt;br /&gt;aku biarkan diri menyayangi...&lt;br /&gt;dgn seasli yang mungkin...&lt;br /&gt;aku terbangkan egoku dari namanya...&lt;br /&gt;aku runtuhkan benteng "hati kering"ku...&lt;br /&gt;atas dasar hubungan abang-adik...&lt;br /&gt;dan aku biarkan suku dari hatiku...&lt;br /&gt;untuk dia teroka...&lt;br /&gt;biar dia tahu kasihku jua ikhlas..&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku tahu dia memerlukan sokongan seseorang..&lt;br /&gt;tatkala taufan meributkan semangatnya...&lt;br /&gt;aku tiupkan sehalus mungkin semangat buat penahan jiwanya..&lt;br /&gt;aku pijak setiap tohmahan dan sindiran dari rakan..&lt;br /&gt;yang menyatakan "itu sebenarnya cinta"..&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku percaya aku belum punya tempat untuk cinta..&lt;br /&gt;melainkan kepercayaanku pada cinta si Dia..&lt;br /&gt;yang aku junjung penuh setia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kini..&lt;br /&gt;saat kau hilang..&lt;br /&gt;membawa diri mungkin..&lt;br /&gt;atau ke mana sahaja kau mengemudi haluanmu..&lt;br /&gt;aku doakan kau sentiasa selamat di bwh lindungannya...&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin kau tahu..&lt;br /&gt;bahawa aku merindukanmu...&lt;br /&gt;atas dasar,akulah adikmu...&lt;br /&gt;lalu kubiar kau beredar..&lt;br /&gt;tanpa byk soal...&lt;br /&gt;tak kan ku kesal..&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku percaya..&lt;br /&gt;hanya Dia yang bersifat kekal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku lah seorang adik..yang mana hubungan kami terjalin atas dasar hormat dan kasih serta sayang...aku masih ingat saat kau bilang kau menyesal..saat kau titiskan air matamu atas dasar kekesalan..dan bila kau hilang kini...aku tidak kesal..tidak sama sekali..menitiskan air mata jauh sekali..kerna aku belajar sesuatu...iaitu usah menyayangi andai bukan keluarga sendiri..dan terima kasih kerna berjaya membuktikan bahawa teoriku yang sudah lama tinggal tanda tanya adalah benar semata mata benar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kini aku akan mula lebih berhati2 dari biasa...agar aku tidak terjerumus ke dlm mana2 "kasih syg" yang bakal mengundah rindu...sebuah rindu saling tidak tumpah seperti rindu yang kau miliki,abg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abg, i know u always drop by and read my blog..and yes..purposely i wrote it here for u...sincerely, every single words is for u...please do not misunderstood...this is not anger, this is the fact..the reality..by the way, i am glad to see u happy..please bear in ur mind, there's once u said.."if i ever wake up, u'll be the first one to know, aite my lil sis?"... well, i will keep that in my mind without digging to it anymore...lastly, do not ever call urself spoiler or piece of trash anymore...u are not..will never be, okay abg?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-7091040521917948030?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/7091040521917948030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=7091040521917948030&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7091040521917948030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7091040521917948030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/merindui-seorang-abang.html' title='merindui seorang abang..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-9728229633498678</id><published>2007-03-01T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T02:41:52.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>puisi buat kanda DHIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;seindah mlm ini..&lt;br /&gt;aku temukan diri yang asli..&lt;br /&gt;menanti malam hadir tanpa melukai siang hari...&lt;br /&gt;kerna semua adalah pasangan hakiki..&lt;br /&gt;dimana mlm kutemui ketenangan diri...&lt;br /&gt;naluri menghujani peribadi..&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku lena diulit mimpi....&lt;br /&gt;rupa baru pada perasaan hati...&lt;br /&gt;realiti cetusan rasa nan asli... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReXIMzeEAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/GHMRv255K_c/s1600-h/diamonds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036651880584052978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReXIMzeEAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/GHMRv255K_c/s320/diamonds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its a slow mood tonight....credits goes to kanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://desirrindu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;DHIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; atas puisi nan indah lagi ikhlas...u are very talented kanda...&lt;br /&gt;the most beautiful thing is the tittle....&lt;br /&gt;here is some "souvenir"for u....my lovely kanda &lt;a href="http://desirrindu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dhia&lt;/a&gt; ,,mmuuuaahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kanda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;seiring camar pulang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kita pasti tahu mereka kan pergi jua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;rindu itu akan sentiasa berdesir....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;desirannya mengundang gundah nan pilu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;tatkala mentari ufuk megamu menghulur jiwa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;patrikan segala keluhuranmu didada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;relakanlah dirimu dijamah si penawar duka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kerna bertatih tak kurang hebatnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;cuitlah diri satukan rasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yang kian menderu bersama desir jiwamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;lantaran sedar kirmirzi kan berarak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;tiada yang mampu memiliki si kekal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ia akan datang dan kemudian pasti pergi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;warnakan duniamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;serikan pancaran itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kerna kau layak menikmati segalanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kau layak menikmati bahagia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dgn interpetasi lurutan jiwa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kanda, kudoakan kau kan tenang sentiasa...moga debuan mistik itu disapu pergi doleh kilauan permata yang memancar kebahagiaan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;salam sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;adindamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dinda Nur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-9728229633498678?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/9728229633498678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=9728229633498678&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9728229633498678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/9728229633498678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/03/puisi-buat-kanda-dhia.html' title='puisi buat kanda DHIA'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReXIMzeEAPI/AAAAAAAAABg/GHMRv255K_c/s72-c/diamonds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-5754545408745671403</id><published>2007-02-26T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T03:50:48.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>TAGGED game...ehehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;eeemmm....&lt;br /&gt;tanpa disangka aku pun kene tagged oleh kanda una...wahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;aku tak reti sgt bnda2 ni..sbb aku x familiar...tp by reading rules and regulations die..aku try la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ladies and gentlemen on the floor..here are six wierd things about me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) TIDUR - aku ni kira mcm geng burung hantu la..siang asal ade masa jer..aku tdo..(lgpun aku mmg kuat tdo)...pastu mlm aku mmg xdpt tdo..aktiviti biasa yg aku buat..samada tgk tv maratahon atau keluar merayau..so, aku merayau la drive area kl...sorang2 pun boleh ...tp biasanya aku mrayau ngn mummy la kan kalu die x keje esoknya...kul 4 or 5 pg br balik..bkn ke mana2 pun..stakat menghabiskan masa jer..tgk movie ker..lepak titiwangsa ker..ape2 jela..duduk dlm kete sepnjgn mlm pun aku biasa buat..dan yg bestnyer..mummy kata aku selalu tidur silang kaki..ahhahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) semula jadi - sedara mara aku semua pelik...ramai jugak org pencinta alam..tp aku ni mmg pantang ade masa free. aku akan "bush bush" ke sungai hulu yam..setiap mgu pasti aku akan mengunjungi mana2 sungai or laut or hutan or ape2 aje..(yg plg kerap, ulu yam la kan..sbb dkt ngn umah aku..15 min jer)..boleh dinobatkan pengunjung setia tak?hehe ...(note: aku mmg suke outdoors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) KUCING - aku ni mmg minat sgt2 ngn kucing...kat rumah skrg dh tgl 13 ekor..dulu2 lagi byk..yang bestnya, aku ni mls korek telinga sendiri...tp aku pntg tgk telinga kucing2 aku ni ade kotoran...akulah tukang korek telinga kucing..hehe..pantang besar aku kalu ade org menganiaya kucing..penah sekali aku nak belasah sorang mamat motor ni sbb langgar kucing .sikit je lagi aku nak bukak buah silat yg aku pelajari..jgn main2..aku boleh jd agresive kalu psl kucing walaupun aku ni jenis tak suka nk marah2..heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) MENANGIS - aku ni category sensitif pd small small things..bila tiba aku confront dgn big2 problems..aku xde hati pun nk nangis..aku mmg boleh handle without tears..tp aku boleh nangis dgn serta merta(automatically) kalau ade org tukar channel tv aku tgh feel tgk any drama..and there was once aku nangis sbb taknak cuci pinggan...uuuwwaaa..klakar...bila aku dh menitiskan air mata(secara tidak sengaja) barulah diorang tak paksa aku dah...hehhe...maluu...pnah baru2 ni aku nangis sbb aku tgu lollypop(candy sweets) yg aku pesan dr sorg member..tp die terlupa beli..tiba2 aku boleh meleleh..klakarr...sebak gile time tu..aduh..tak sangka... (teringat pulak aku penah nagis psl x dpt mkn vanilla ice cream yang dijanjikan oleh seorang abang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) KATA KATA- aku ni x pandai nk menyatakan isi hati aku..aku selalu consult orang...tp bila tiba tang aku sendiri..i just cant help myself...biasanya kalu aku terluka atau nak marah atau mahukan sesuatu drpd someone i consider close to me..(which means..aku sayang- family, close frens..or anybody i adore..)...without realizing it..i start to talk in english to them..so, bila aku ckp in english with slow intonation and expression..maknanya, i mean it! i mean every single words i say! stakat ni..kalu aku nk marah..usually , aku gune english language...hehe...sbb most of the time bila aku gune bahasa melayu..kata2 aku akan jadi puitis dan berbelit2..bkn dlm bentuk ayat.. dia akn jd bentuk sajak gitu..haha.. itu pasal agaknya selalu kalu aku berkata2..orang asyik slh paham ajer...asyik2..depa dok get the wrong idea of me..huuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) LAJU - aku mmg suka buat keje laju2..dgn cepat...dan aku mmg jenis xnak ulang2 balik dah kalu aku buat keje..aku akan go through every detail dulu and then..buat trus smpai siap....one time only..then kalu kene buat balik..ha..mmg spoil la mood aku...hehhehe...dgn erti kata lain..aku ni mmg suka speed...byk yg bw advantage dgn speed aku..tp ade satu yg aku rasa merisaukan semua orang..aku suke drive laju2...mmg aku speed..smpai sedara mara panggil aku:pelesit..kwn2 pgl:siti shumaker(entah cmne nk eja nama die..hehe)...smpai ade sekali nenek sedara aku nk pi umrah..aku mintak dia doakan impian aku tercapai bila smpai dpn kaabah..tp dia ckp mula2..dia nk doakan aku bw kereta slow2..aduhh...tertusuk hati aku...tahulah aku betapa seriusnya die risau kat aku...aduh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..thats all about me..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka..spt tradisi..akan menurunkan tag ini kpd rakan taulan yg lain...maka, ct pawana malam memilih orang2 berikut untuk meneruskan game ini..hehheh :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) abg elhakim&lt;br /&gt;2) saudara me, myself and around the world&lt;br /&gt;3) abg sahal fikri&lt;br /&gt;4) abg PoyoGuy&lt;br /&gt;5) abg Kemat&lt;br /&gt;6) abg acai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh..nape semua yg aku pilih ni lelaki?&lt;br /&gt;sebbab aku dh puas cari perempuan..tp semua dh kene tagged...laris betul depa ni..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations:Each player of this game starts out by giving 6 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-5754545408745671403?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/5754545408745671403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=5754545408745671403&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5754545408745671403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/5754545408745671403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/tagged-gameehehe.html' title='TAGGED game...ehehe'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-19888660315209986</id><published>2007-02-25T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T03:53:38.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>menginginkan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReCXNwqHZqI/AAAAAAAAABU/WEtQZopp8xw/s1600-h/piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035190646055855778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReCXNwqHZqI/AAAAAAAAABU/WEtQZopp8xw/s320/piano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wah...bunyi hebat...menginginkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i do really want them so much...&lt;br /&gt;walaupun bkn needs..tp i want it so much... i really do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) nak main piano...nak blaja main piano....uwwaaaa.....sape nk ajar ni...?kalu nk blaja piano class time skrg..mmg x mampu la kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) nak dgr org main seruling or serunai live dpn2...wah...syahdu...ibarat menghiris sekelian titik2 rasa dlm jiwa...kalau dpt buat kwn lagi baik..hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) nak main futsal balik...lama dh tinggal futsal..uwwaaa...(ni psl dok baca blog futsalbabe la ni..huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) nak join yogaaa......nk sgt2..nk jadikan bdn sihat dn kuat mcm kak leeds..minda positif jer sentiasa....uuuwaaa...(sbnrnya dh setahun tinggalkan silat..smpai bdn pun dh kematu keras semuanya...dn ooppss..jgn tnye nape sy x bleh join silat lg dah...sensitif..hehhe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) nak pegi satu tempat...uwwaaa....nak sgt ke sana..tp xde org bleh bwk...naya kalu pi sorang..uwwaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir kata...&lt;br /&gt;sy nak tnya...&lt;br /&gt;why do we want things that we do not need?why?&lt;br /&gt;and why do nobody of us..the saints in this big endless world have ever be grateful of what we have...&lt;br /&gt;but, things that we dont have...we'll really admire..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we even never realize the existance of things that we own...&lt;br /&gt;and why there is no end to a feeling?hehheheh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after driving 3 hours and strolling for 2 rounds at tasik titiwangsa..i figure out by myself that some questions just dont have the perfect answer...hehhehe...silly me!&lt;br /&gt;agaknya smbil aku tunggu cina hensem tu tinted cermin kereta aku...bp kali la agaknya dia tgk aku berkerut2 sambil menguap..oih....buruk betul bdk ni...hehhehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-19888660315209986?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/19888660315209986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=19888660315209986&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/19888660315209986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/19888660315209986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/menginginkan.html' title='menginginkan...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/ReCXNwqHZqI/AAAAAAAAABU/WEtQZopp8xw/s72-c/piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-3773860788478702231</id><published>2007-02-23T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T20:54:54.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>birthday abg Poyoguy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;mari2 kita ucap heppy birthday pd abg PG...hr ni birthday dia,23 feb..hehhehe..moga dpt apa yg diimpikan..amin..hhehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poyoguy.com/blog/"&gt;http://poyoguy.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;klik di sini utk ke page beliau&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-3773860788478702231?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/3773860788478702231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=3773860788478702231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3773860788478702231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/3773860788478702231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/birthday-abg-poyoguy.html' title='birthday abg Poyoguy..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-527881401890762893</id><published>2007-02-20T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T23:20:37.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kehidupan.'/><title type='text'>kawin dan mati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdqVNwqHZnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nNY_ZLQJy-g/s1600-h/gmbr+hp+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033499597172336242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdqVNwqHZnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nNY_ZLQJy-g/s320/gmbr+hp+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cuba teka ape ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;its a kongkang...hehehe...orang kampung kitorang panggil kongkang...slow lane x silap dlm englishnyer....hehe...kiut miut tau..slow jer die gerak..macam romantik jer...sopan jer die pandang...macam hormat jer..hehhehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sepanjang holiday, semua bnda sekeliling aku mcm kiut jer...hehe...xnmpak mcm garang pun..smpaila satu perjumpaan jiran lama kpd sedara jiran sepupu aku ....semua makcik2 dan perempuan2 la termasuk aku....time tu kenduri kawin...so, bila dah berlonggok ramai2...eemm..biasala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik A: along(aku) ni lps ni pulak la yer...dah besar dah...(means tnye bila aku nk kawin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;aku : eeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmm....(senyum jer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mummy aku : ah..dia lambat lagi...keje pun belum lagi,kak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik B : eh, atan kawin dua ek?ade balik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik C: haram! kawinn dah lama dah kak..pempuan tu bknnya lawa...asyik mengikis duit si atan ajer..dah kuruns cengkung dah si atan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik B: biau dirasanya...jantan ni memang mcm tu..pantang ade duit lebih sikit...sama dgn adiknya...kawin dua jugak...penghabisannya anak2 membenci..padan dgn mukanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik D: alah...awak niha lagi teruk...abg takim kau dah 5 tahun x jenguk...kabau berita pun xdengau...ni anak dia nak kawin..entah wali hakim agaknya...si linda pun xkesah...abahnya dah kene mandrom katanya...ahahhahahha...(gelak ramai2..termasuk aku)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik B: siannya kak nab...abis mcm mane tu?kabau berita tak tau?entah hidup ntah mati...teruk betul orang langkawi tu ek...nasib baik kak nab ade anak2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mummy aku: ah...biau jela...kite teruskan aje hidup kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik D: nyawa awak..mkn minum slama hr ni pun dah 20 tahun abg takim tak kesahkan anak bini dia...biau aje kak nab...laki tipah niha pun malas nak ambik tahu...die dulu susah2, dgn awakla meniaga tepi pantai tuu ha..sampai hitam2 kulit tipah tak kesah..lepas dpt kete sebijik..ha!mencanak peginya...duit dah lebih sikit belanja janda mana entah mkn2..kita anak beranak kat rumah dudukla mencucuk satay bawak jual...bukan diherannya tu semua....(tiba2 nada jadi sebak..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;makcik A: ah, buat apa nak kenang2..orang tak sayang awak..awak buat hal sendiri la..anak2 awak dah besar2...besok2 laki tu pahamla...tp orang jantan ni memang payah tau..kasi muka pun x boleh..tak kasi muka nanti dikatakan mengontrol suami..kalau tak kontol, jadi mcm tu lah...adik beradik lelaki abang ngah ngkau(laki dia sndiri la tu)...semua ada bini lebih dari satu...semua bini diorang jauh hati..hati perempuan ni kak..biasala..banyak yang tak heran dah kesuami...sayang tu dah jauh..hanyut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mummy: dah kalu mcm tu ceritanya,biau la kontrol lagi baik..biau la orang kata queen kontrol daripada lost control ye tak..hahhahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;seterusnya..bla..bla..bla...aku dah x follow dah conversation between diorang....teringat aku entry abg elhakim....ohhhh gosh...mimpi ngeri...kesimpulannya...makcik A, B, C, D semua ada laki yang kawin byk....dan kelihatan hati mereka ni semua dah mcm x sayang pada si suami...aku mula berfikir2..mcm mana la agaknya kehidupan aku nanti?aduh...kawin?poligami?benci suami? mungkin ade benarnya kata adik aku...dlm hidup ada 3 "ring"....mula2, engagement-ring...lps tu, wedding-ring...lps tu...suffe-ring....mauhahhahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;oh..lupe la..ade lg 1 hal yang menarik..time nk balik kl, mummy mintak sikit ikan hasil tangkapan sepupu aku ...adelah sikit ikan tuka(anak ikan pari), ikan kecik2 dan yg plg ajaib..ikan yu....die masih hidup selepas sehari ditangkap...aku bilang sama mummy,"mcm mana die boleh hidup?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mummy kata, ikan tu nyawanya belum putus...aku ckp"kesian dia...lepas balik lah ke laut.."mummy kata, "dia dah separuh hilang nyawa, kalau hantar ke laut pun belum tentu boleh hidup...dan bila dia mati di laut, kan lebih kesian?sia2 dia biarkan kita tangkap dia,tp xdpt dimakan...." dan aku terus senyap...ooopppsss..those words made a music to my ear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdxeLgqHZoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sCNzjwymeQI/s1600-h/gmbr+hp+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034002035331524226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdxeLgqHZoI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sCNzjwymeQI/s320/gmbr+hp+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;dlm hati aku berfikir...mcm tulah agaknya permainan dunia...kita keluar dari entah apa2 keadaan...tentu bersebab...dan bila mahu patah balik...belum tentu berjaya...maka, hidup ini harus diteruskan...sia2 andainya setapak yang kita ambil itu di persiakan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;aku ni jenis yang sygkan binatang..tgk je lah bilangan kucing kat rumah ni...ahahhaha...that y lah agaknya aku kesian dan sayu aja bila tgk ikan yu tu...mummy ckp, tak baik kesiankan binatang yang kita nk mkn...aku masih ingat...selalu sangat aku kene tegur sebab kesiankan lembu2 dan ayam2 yang akan disembelih...oh..bgaimana kita semua mati telah ditentukan barangkali...eemmmm.....ikan duduk sini elok2 ya..."kata aku sambil siramkan air pada badan dia...kesian..mcm orang nak habis nyawa..terketar2 sekali sekala..hidungnya kembang kuncup,....aduh..tak tahannn.....kesiann...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rdxe3AqHZpI/AAAAAAAAABE/5cKXDjMJZUw/s1600-h/Image(1249).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034002782655833746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/Rdxe3AqHZpI/AAAAAAAAABE/5cKXDjMJZUw/s320/Image(1249).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pengakhiran kpd 3 hari aku bercuti....di tempat biasa...sungai hulu yam...di situlah aku "bush bush.."habis air sungai tu naik bila aku berendam..hehhe...di situlah aku bila mahukan ketenangan...atau bila aku kegembiraan...atau bila sahaja aku tidak berperasaan....serasi sgt aku dgn sungai dan hidupan2 di situ...hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cuma kali ini...kedatangan aku lebih terasa segar haruman bunga2 oren menghiasi di pepohon yang berbaris di tepian sungai.....wangi semerbak...eemmm....uuuuwwaaahhh....&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/25199195-527881401890762893?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/527881401890762893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=527881401890762893&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/527881401890762893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/527881401890762893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/kawin-dan-mati.html' title='kawin dan mati'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdqVNwqHZnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nNY_ZLQJy-g/s72-c/gmbr+hp+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-7828806216649496756</id><published>2007-02-18T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T03:18:28.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>my birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RddKlnyvZFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MycjMUdzTFg/s1600-h/FrOm+mY+HaNdsET+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RddKlnyvZFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MycjMUdzTFg/s320/FrOm+mY+HaNdsET+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032573118807237714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute x aku ngn abg sedara...?heh..prasan...huhu...xmalu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks kepada semua yang wish birthday ct pada 17 februry...thnks 4 da celebration...hehe...ct hargai sgt2..mmuuaahhh..hehhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ct will be away to melaka and port dickson for about 3days...so, nnt blk dr sana ct update ek..take care semua..gong xi fa cai kpd yg menyambut chinese new year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh...jom kita wish happy birthday to kanda raina...today is her birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, daa~&lt;br /&gt;assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-7828806216649496756?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/7828806216649496756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=7828806216649496756&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7828806216649496756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/7828806216649496756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-birthday.html' title='my birthday'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RddKlnyvZFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MycjMUdzTFg/s72-c/FrOm+mY+HaNdsET+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-4636724581110104707</id><published>2007-02-14T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T02:38:23.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>CINTA..SINTA..CHENTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdIEmHyvZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5WqKdXfa15s/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031088786699674690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdIEmHyvZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5WqKdXfa15s/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mencari dan kucari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;apakah yang kucari?pada mlm2 hari begini...?mengikut gerak hati dan tangan ini menari2 di keyboard ini..seperti yg kukatakan..bulan februari bulan cinta...kerna bulan inilah bulan yang mengembalikan banyak sekali kenangan dan kenangan..dan impian..dan segala2nya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kebetulan bulan februari ada valentine's day(bulan yg penuh dgn ekspresi cinta di tv,di radio, di iklan2...dimana2 sahaja terutama di shopping complex...aduhhh).kebetulan february ada harijadiku..maka..di bulan ini..hidupku byk dugaan..dan juga kemanisan..mengenangkan bln ini adalah bln february..hampir setiap tahun kebelakangan ini aku akan dihujani dgn pertanyaan2 drpd beberapa "kumbang"(merujuk kata2 kanda putri chempaka biru)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;meh ct share skit antara kata2 yg biasa didengari dlm bulan ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) ct,sudi tak maafkan **** sempena bln romantik ni? then, kita boleh celebrate besday ct sama2..nak tak?(dgn gaya ala2 romantik memujuk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) wahai cik ct wan kembang..kite celebrate birthday u on valentine la...sure u suka..kan?(bajet aku akan suka la dia pgl aku cmtu...heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) awak..bagila chance kat saya...awk buka la hati awk sempena bln birthday awk ni...(sambil tersipu2..mamat ni mmg sopan sikit..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) awk igt x time ni kita tgh buat apa thn lepas?esoknya valentine day kan?nak pegi sana lagi x?best kan time tu...shimmering light...beautiful view...(dari bukit langat tu mmg view lawa...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5) hai beb..this month reminds me of u...wanna go out?(ini sms yg baru je aku dpt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6) woi ct...awat hang xmau carik pakwe dlm bulan ni..kebetulan bithday hang 3 hari lps valentine..meh tiru mcm aku..heheh(ni dialog wajib besfren aku)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eemmm....mcm2 la kan..yg x ingat...yg xmau ingat pun ade..hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tp aku sejujurnya bagitau kat sini..hati aku meronta2 ingin lepas drpd kurungan yang aku buat sendiri..rasa mcm ada angin bertiup kencang yang ingin meruntuhkan sangkar hati ni...tp aku punya pelan hidup yang aku susun penuh strategy...kdg2 hati aku rasa mcm ada batu besar yang himpit..rimas..rasa terkongkong...rasa sempit..tertekan..kdg2 rasa mcm aku hanyut sorng2 dibuai lagu2 cinta...tp aku xnmpk pasanganku dlm kehanyutan itu..dan kemudian aku nmpak hidup yg aku impi2kan..tp aku tetap xnmpk orang yang bakal mengisi hidup aku tu..dan kemudian aku hanyut lagi...lagii dan lagi...dan seterusnya aku jadi takmenetu...penuh emosi sendirian..menurut kata kwn2 rapat..itulah dikatakan rasa sunyi.."lonely"...muahhahhaa....naya...!! dugaan besar bln ini ialah....CINTA...SINTA...CHENTA....dan aku belum punya itu semua di dlm hati ni..belum untuk sesiapa...ada orang kata aku ini manusia ego..kerna tak mahu menerima cinta..ada orang kata..aku ini perempuan terlalu mengejar duniawi...ada juga yang kata aku ini keras hati..kerna bagi mereka hati yg lembut itu adalahh hati yg menerima cinta..tahukah anda bahawa aku ini sememngnya takut pada cinta...kerna ia adalah kelemahanku..pabila aku menerima cinta, aku akan memberi terlalu banyak..menjadikan diri aku imbalance...aku akan lupakan segalanya demi cinta...maka aku ambil keputusan untuk menjauhi cinta buat masa ini..hehe..melainkan andai allah itu fikir aku sudah bersedia dan lantas hatiku dibuka untuk cinta...tp aku xpernah putus2 berdoa untuk bakal suami yang akan memiliki cintaku...agar dia selamat..agar jodohku itu adalah teruna impianku..yang akan menerimaku seadanya..dan aku akan memberi seadanya..dan moga2 kerna dialah aku dpt menghuni syurga..bersama2nya..i know..even though i am alone here..i know there you'll be...sama mcm lagu dlm blog nih..hehe..i know there will be a time where we will be one...hehe...amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there u'll be..&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/25199195-4636724581110104707?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/4636724581110104707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=4636724581110104707&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4636724581110104707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4636724581110104707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/cintasintachenta.html' title='CINTA..SINTA..CHENTA'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IqU9s4CH_RM/RdIEmHyvZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5WqKdXfa15s/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-4941760310373456578</id><published>2007-02-11T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T01:18:16.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sepanjang malam..dgn LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;semalam...i spent all the night in front of my sis's pc..hop on and off...from blogs to blogs...from such a very pious muslim's blogs sampaila ke kisah2 hidup..then jump into a love story..and smpai ke kehidupan seorang gay....all the things that happened now...the past2...the history..the great achievement...the regrets ...the prouds...the dead story pun i ade baca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;most of the time i would undersizing me eyes(hahhaha)...sbb tulisannya memang kecil sekali...plus..in paragraph pattern...oh...tak lupa juga..made me smile....made me suprised and also to giggle and telan air liur....sbb yaks...!!! gross!!!..hehhe...but somehow i have a propensity to feel the genuine expression from those who felt lonely…who felt damn contented and those who regret a lot…in another way, I suppose that is what we call feelings…they have people around them that made they feel glad at one time..and also sad at another time..well despite of all those situations..it happened to come across those who felt sick and also those who felt high…they said they enjoy their life…it’s the journey…so much method of expressing the feelings…some likes to say sorry lots of time..some let the feeling go with the wind..some bury them inside their heart…some just bear the confusion they had..some planned to die with the feelings…but I’m sure they would think twice on that..hahhaha..well…some of them use lyrics from songs to express it…some made it into beautiful poem…which made me fly without wings..hehe…but, there was also some of them that are using harsh words to let it outsome tried to change it into funny words…which sometimes they are truly not funny at all..…some says about their family..some talks about their friends..some about works that burdening them..their collegue…their schoolmate..their classmate..some talk about their loved one,how they really hurt by their loved one..and also about how bottomless their love…..some talks about the one that they extremely dislike the most..some talks so much on themselves…not to overlook…some of them carry out  about their ‘private’ life…how they appreciate their make love partner..hehe..and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I think its all about “Love”…Love and Love and Love again..love in a family..among siblings..among friends..among the schoolmates till the collegues..and then to all the people around us.. including our beloved…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, While I hop on and on…from page to page…I found this one guy who doesn’t have faith in true love..much of his writings suits me well…which I am also very surprised…and another one good guy who does think that there is true love existence in our peaceful life..he said that love is nearly around us..but those who blind couldn’t realize their existence…oh my gosh!..that sentence just bang my heart…such a waste and contemptible…ohh..i wish I could help a lots of my surrounders who are ‘blind’ as referred to that guy..ohh…crazy! Those who did not belive in love is so really bloody pitiful crazy human being in this world..siapa agree? Or disagree?sila berikan pendapat anda…sila2…don’t leave me under a big confusion in my birthmonth..hehheee…and then…ade lagi satu soalan….apekejadahnya hidup tanpa cinta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Cintakan allah(bagi muslim)&lt;br /&gt;2.Cintakan rasul jujungan(bagi muslim)&lt;br /&gt;3.Cintakan parents&lt;br /&gt;4.Cintakan siblings&lt;br /&gt;5.Cintakan  *********&lt;br /&gt;6.Cintakan **********7.Cintakan *********&lt;br /&gt;Anda tentukan sendiri…&lt;br /&gt;Siapa layak duduk di ranking2 tertentu..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CINTA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ada yg kaya kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tak lupa yang papa akibat cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kiri cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kanan pun cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;atas cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dibawah jua cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;terbang kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jatuh jua kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;makan kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;minum kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kelaparan kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dahaga kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bersatu atas dasar cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;berpisah dek cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;istimewa kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;biasa shaja untuk cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bersyukur kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meminta demi cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;memberi kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ketawa dari cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;menagis hiba pada cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;berjalan kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;duduk selimpuh kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;terhempas kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;terbina atas jalinan cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bernafas atas nama cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mati turutkan cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mengahadapi segalanya kerna cinta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cinta kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerna cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pada cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;buat cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dari cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;demi cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;atas dasar cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cinta dan kekal cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dan cinta lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dan seterusnya kan cinta lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sentiasa cinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;selamanya cinta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(sorry,penulis tidak berniat menyakitkan hati sesiapa yg tidak menerima cinta..tp bukalah hati anda ..mungkin anda bakal menemui cinta di sekeliling anda..)hehehe…(tiru oopppss..bkn tiru..pinjam sekejap closing pattern dr abg elhakim..kehkehkeh…jgn mara ekk..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; febuari bulan cinta..heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-4941760310373456578?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/4941760310373456578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=4941760310373456578&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4941760310373456578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/4941760310373456578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/sepanjang-malamdgn-love.html' title='sepanjang malam..dgn LOVE'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-117093804059750642</id><published>2007-02-08T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T20:52:09.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caaayaannng allah...alhamdulillah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alhamdulillah...alhamdulillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caayannngg allah...peluk cium untukmu allah..hehhe..mmuuuahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;mari nyanyi ramai2...bagi sesiapa yg ingat la kan..hik hik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;"alhamdulillah syukur nikmat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;malaysia maju..rakyat selamat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;oooo...oooo....oooo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;alhamdulillah syukur nikmat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;malaysia maju rakyat selamat..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;(lagu dulu2 dlm tv RTM kalu x silap..time sekolah rendah lagi tu..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;sebenarnya ct baru lepas dpt berita gembira yg ct takutkan selama ini..alhamdulillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;allah maha besar...dia berikan kita masalah..dan dia uji perasaan kita..tp dia tak lupa beri kita kejayaan...alhamdulillah.. sgt2...buat semua yang pernah memberikan kata2 semangat...dan juga doa2 kalian..samada yang lansung atau tidak lansung...ct ucapkan jutaan terima kasih...terima kasih yang tidak terhingga...uhhh....andai diukur tingginya terima kasih ct, KLCC pun kalah barangkali..hik hik...makanya disini..ct doakan semua yang terlibat mahupun tidak terlibat dlm memberikan kata2 semangat pada ct agar diberkati dan dikabulkan impian kalian...sesungguhnya..kita hanyalah peminjam yang setia di bumi ini..hanya Dia yang berhak memiliki..maka Dialah yg hanya layak memberi...amin&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;. tak dilupakan..mummy dan ayah yg sentiasa mendoakan...abah yg byk tolong...dn abah khalid yg byk doakan..aku hargai semuanya...terima kasih byk2....plg penting..terima kasih allah..hehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;"senangnya dlm hati..kalu berbini dua..seperti dunia...hai ana yang punya.....lalalala...(tak hafal pun lagu ni sebenarnya..)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;"senyum seindah suria..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;yang membawa cahya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;senyumlah dari hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;duniamu berseri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;senyum kpd semua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;kau tersenyum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;kutersenyum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;kebahgiaan menjelma...lalalala"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;kepada semua februarians sekalian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;let us toast together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;may allah bless us forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;and may all of us success in anything we do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;amin...cheer!!!(cheer gune air klapa muda jer tau..yummy...hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;ooppss..kpd bukan februarians pun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;lets toast for our friendship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;and for our future life..hehehe..amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;cheeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrsss!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;(beberapa hari lagi adalah harijadi penulis..thats y penulis menantikan dgn penuh debaran agar dpt celebrate dgn birthday dier sekali..hehhe...so, february adalah penentu bagi penulis..itu pasallah penulis amat sayangkan february...yg bkn february,jgn kecik hati ek..hehhe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;terima kasih allah..terima kasih semua...mmmmuuuaaahhh...hehehe...gumbira...gumbira...senyum..senyum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;mlm ni sujud syukur aku insyaallah...hehehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-117070827441366614</id><published>2007-02-05T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:11:03.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>february</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : siti, u lahir bulan apa?i lupe la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : bulan apa?i lahir siang..xde bulan pun..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : haha..nice joke,huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : its reality..not a joke,man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : hey,its february already...i dont even realize...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : but u do now,rite...so, whats so special on february...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : i know u were born in february...rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : oh..then whats the point asking me...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : hey come on ct,u are being so cold...and its on ur birthmonth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : okay2..i'm sorry...so, whats ur point?tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : februarian always so adorable,romantic and also fond of love...but i didnt see those things in you...wwoopss..i mean..u are an adorable person..but not all da time..and sometimes its just like u wont let people see the real u...i can see that u are such a sensitive person..but u are pretending to be so insensitive..i just...ahhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : come on..i'm waiting..finish ur sentences...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : see..thats really not u...u are different..so much different from 2 years back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : hey, that was ct..now its still ct...here with u..still the same ct...what do u expect me to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : i miss the old ct...the one that was so girlish...the one that talks a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : hey, i am still girlish...ahahhahaha...i am still that ct...but ...ahhh...forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : see.thats my point...u didnt share things anymore...i used to love the old ct...and that old ct is still in my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : oopppss....please dont bring it up...whats pass is pass...please dont let me.......(tak habis ckp pun lagi..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dia : woooo..wooo..wooo...ct, u gave me unreasonable reason last time...and please dont say u still not ready for any commitment..not again..u better find another good reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aku : u said i was different..thats the reason...u didnt understand me...the inner me...in fact..u said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; u used to love..means u are not in love with me anymore...which is i am glad to hear...so, would be better if u find any other girl...oh andyeah, i am not girlish anymore..am i? well, i think i heard someone said i am insensitive,rite?..oopps sorry...where do i get the nerve to say all that...i'm sorry sir..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, that sentence made him stop arguing...stop complaining......then we went see out of the buliding and stroll for the fresh air..talking about other things...much better topics than we had before ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;february...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;a month of romance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the sweet love story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the charming guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;with beautiful young lady..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the gentleness of a guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the softness of a lady..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the peaceful mind and heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;lots of chemistry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;full of tenderness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the warmth of kisses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;plenty of gifts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;bouquet of flowers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;colourful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;sweet melodies song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;slow dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and...."love forever" words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;while in my february...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;month of my birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sweet imaginary love story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;waiting for smart guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;with average looking me as the lady..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;the sincererity and gentleness of the guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;the real inner beauty and softness of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;faith in heart and mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;unlimited understanding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lots of appreciatings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;loveable (without lust) touch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;believe as a gift...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;charming fragrance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;strong yet soft  instrumental melodies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;flying in slow romantic dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;with romantic meaningful words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and blessed infinity love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;not to forget...well planned future life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe..klakar kan..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;meh gelak ramai2..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what u give..u get back...is it really goes that way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-117070827441366614?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/117070827441366614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=117070827441366614&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117070827441366614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117070827441366614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/february.html' title='february'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-117026851530131750</id><published>2007-02-01T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T02:43:17.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hujan debu dn thnks kanda una</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;seketika hati ku tersentuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;keikhlasan kanda una menujukan lagu buatku di blognya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;tambahan pula lagu itu membuai hati dan perasaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kerna itu adalah antara lagu2 yg boleh membuatku cair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;bertepatan dgn judul lagunya"gurindam jiwa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;terharu dgn kebaikan kanda una...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;terima kasih kanda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;berjam2 aku biarkan lagu dr blog itu berkumandang dari laptop ku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;selesai kerja di kampus..aku sambung pula mendgrnya di pc rumah pada lewat mlm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;andai kita takkan punya rezeki utk ketemu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;dinda pasti tak lupa pada kebaikan kanda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;pasti tersemat di hati seumur hidup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;akan dinda ceritakan pada anak cucu dinda nanti..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;begitu juga dgn kehadiran yg lain2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;walau bukan alam realiti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;namun kesannya sehingga ke tulang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;pasti kehadiran kalian kusulam di dlm hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ikatan nya kusimpul mati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;agar tidak terlerai..biar tidak terburai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;terima kasih...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hujan debu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tidak kasar seperti di sana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;udara bak penyaman udara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;menyelak rambut yang sengaja aku dedahkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gara2 sedikitt pening semasa memandu lebih 2 jam td..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kini aku bersandar di sebelah pemandu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bersantai mencuci mata dgn keindahan alam malam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;malam itu bulan menjadi saksi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pepohon kiri kanan bahu jalan mengiringi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;derapan pasir bergeser roda berderap kaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;neon di jalanan sesekali tersuluh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pada kelesuan wajah itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yang mencari identiti hakikat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;akan sebuah kebenaran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lalu apabila tiba destinasi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ditakdirkan ketemu seorang insan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;menghulur jalan penentu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;menggemburkan yang telah keras..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mengkambur yang terkambus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lantas hembusan bayu dingin di puncak itu kunikmati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan terpaut hatiku dgn kedamaiannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;menimbulkan tanda tanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mengapa tidak wujud kedamaian bagai itu dlm diri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;persis hatiku berbisik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aku akan kembali lagi kesini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hanya untukmu..untukmu kedamaian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ingin sekali kuhuni lurah dan puncak ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;belum berkesempatan untuk kunikmati tika siangnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aku kan kembali...mungkin..atau mungkin tidak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;malam itu menyuruhku pulang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;menyusuri laluan sepi berhutan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;agar aku kembali ke tmpt asalku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kota penuh habuk dan nista..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;udara kepentingan diri sndiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan bila sahaja aku tiba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aku di alam realiti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;this is where i belong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;jauh dari hutan2 tadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;jauh dari keindahan damai tadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ku sedari..ku disini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;untuk kejayaanku nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan aku melangkah keluar dari roda empat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dgn kesedaran dugaan takkan berakhir disini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan aku harus syukuri ia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kerna ia jambatan kebahagiaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kerna ia sinar kehidupan..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aku akan singgah lagi disitu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan mungkin nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aku kesana seorang diri pula..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;agar bisa aku nikmati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;alam lain dari sini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-117026851530131750?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/117026851530131750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=117026851530131750&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117026851530131750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117026851530131750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/02/hujan-debu-dn-thnks-kanda-una.html' title='hujan debu dn thnks kanda una'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-117003560940760145</id><published>2007-01-29T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:14:58.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memohon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/382108/4115535936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/986130/4115535936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meminta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;memohon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;diberikan kekuatan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dihilangkan ketakutan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;diterjah kesedaran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dibuka pintu kejutan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;moga dkabulkan ...amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;memohon...moga dikabulkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meminta..agar diperkenankan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerna Dia lah penentunya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerna Dialah yg berkuasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aduh..aku mengeluh lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bukan kerna menyalahkan Dia pemberi dugaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bukan jua kerna membenci si Dia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;namun keluhanku kerna kusedari keadaanku kini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ya..baru kali ni aku merasa takut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerna aku tidak ada upaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;untuk menentukannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kini kusedari..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bahawa sebelum ini aku penuh kuasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lalu aku lupa pada pemberi kuasa sebenar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lantas kuangkat tanganku memohon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meminta..dan terus meminta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;agar berikan aku kekuatan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dan cukup keyakinan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mana hilangnya keyakinan aku miliki selama ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kucari dan kucari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lalu kumengerti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hanya Dia bersifat memiliki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku hanya peminjam yang setia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dgn alunan minus one lagu sukteki de ne..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku berlayar memohon dan memanjatkan permintaan di dlm hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"ya allah...selama ini kau berikan aku kekuatan menghadapi dugaan2 yg besar..dan kini aku kira kau turunkan permasalahan yg kecil namun tanpa cukup kekuatan..cukup untuk menghembus pawana ribut di hatiku..ya allah..berikan aku keyakinan..dan persediaan yg cukup untuk aku hadapi dugaan itu nanti...amin.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;doakan aku ya wahai teman2 maya sekalian..doakan aku berjaya mengatasi dugaan ini dgn jayanya...amin ya rabbil alamin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-117003560940760145?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/117003560940760145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=117003560940760145&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117003560940760145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/117003560940760145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/memohon.html' title='memohon...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116990337255566755</id><published>2007-01-27T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T21:09:32.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DuGaaN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sejak akhir2 ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;aku hilang kata2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bkn kerana sedih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bkn juga kerana gembira..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bkn juga kerna tidak berperasaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;cuma malas mahu membuka mulut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;begitu juga dgn idea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kekurangan idea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;mgkin sama lagaknya dgn bateri keretaku yg lemah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;nah, td baru ditukar baru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;tp cas2 dlm badanku masih juga cas2 yg lama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;masih malas mahu mengaktifkan diri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;lalu aku dirundung menung yang berterusan di dalam hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;suatu berita yg aku terima br2 ini membuatkan aku bagaikan terhantuk ke dinding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;lantas membuat aku berfikir2 tentang semua yang aku rancang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;mengingatkan aku bahawa rancangan allah adalah rancangan yg paling sempurna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ketentuan dari allah adalah ketentuan yang paling kukuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kini hatiku disekeh oleh seseorg dari bangkok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;mengingatkan aku tentang kesungguhan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;mengingatkan aku tentang usaha yang sesungguh usaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dan juga cabaran pada yang sempurna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;katanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"awk janji yer..teruskan perjuangan awk...janji pd diri awk sendiri ya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;oh..tersentuh sekali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;seterusnya..dipelengkung pula oleh kesedaran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kata2 dari seorng yg baru shj menjadi mentorku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;katanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;.."buat persediaan awal..dan tingkatkan fokus dan tauhid..nescaya berjaya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sekaligus menyuntik semangat untuk aku membangunkan yang jatuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dgn petikan frasa statementnya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;bila kite sedar, itulah yg mematangkan kite.. bak satu pepatah inggeris..'you never fail until you stop trying'...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;oh...oh..allah u are the best...allah is always the best...he gave us odds and yet he never forget to  give us  strenght to go againsts all odds too...never forget that allah never ever forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ya allah..semoga impian dan keinginan ct nur dan sekelian umat muhammad termakbul..amin ya rabbil alamin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;forgetful ct nur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pawana malam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116990337255566755?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116990337255566755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116990337255566755&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116990337255566755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116990337255566755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/dugaan.html' title='DuGaaN'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116931969452493585</id><published>2007-01-21T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T03:01:34.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year...hijrah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a new year of islam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lat year so righgt for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happy dancing...easy going...any taken pathway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;breathing with confidence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the laughters left..and the sadness that faded away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;full of thoughts and experiences..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some people dance to forget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some dance to remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some say nothing to stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some say nothing to stay for remmbrance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wish to bleed the revenge..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i could sweep all the vengeance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;peeping the light..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;with all the right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to prove the love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to handle the care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to smell the tenderness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;connected by the relationship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;by the fresh air..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;day by day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;time by time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hearing people say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"let bygone be bygone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;plucking the memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;walking down the path made for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;looking back to the years behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as a concrete added to mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i can build the most taugh platform..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as a stage where i would dance again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for the upcoming future melodies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i made it my way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'll do it my way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happy maal hijrah...may allah bless us all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;suddenly i started to sing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"chooo choo train...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;chucking down the track..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got to travel on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and never coming back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ooooooo ooooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got a one way ticket to the blue..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;life is a journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we can always go back to the destination but will never rewind the time of the trip we took..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;with that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;stay alive and stay dancing...hehehhe..but by the way..i heard love is a tango..and it takes two to tango rite...i wondered and still wonder who would be my tango partner...hehhehhe...would u?heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;salam maal hijrah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;waiting for the shine..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116931969452493585?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116931969452493585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116931969452493585&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116931969452493585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116931969452493585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-yearhijrah.html' title='happy new year...hijrah'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116897649233403651</id><published>2007-01-17T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T03:47:13.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dunia misteri dn nyata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nyata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy smpai bengkak&lt;br /&gt;mata menangis...&lt;br /&gt;fikiran mummy buntu....&lt;br /&gt;menangis dn terus menangis...&lt;br /&gt;termenung...&lt;br /&gt;saudara2 sampai turun dr port dickson...&lt;br /&gt;saban malamm berbincang...&lt;br /&gt;masih buntu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lagi yang nyata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah dah tak terurus...&lt;br /&gt;too far from before...&lt;br /&gt;undescribeable...oh..whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;misteri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada taburan garam lagi di depan rumah itu&lt;br /&gt;kemudian ada tanah yang dicampak..&lt;br /&gt;looks like bkn tanah dr kawasan sini..lain benar colornya...&lt;br /&gt;some org2 yg pandai said..its tanah kubur...&lt;br /&gt;then..soalan demi soalan came up....&lt;br /&gt;hingga buatkan semuanya kucar kacir...&lt;br /&gt;garam dn gula serta beras di rumah yg telah dibomohkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kenyataan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bertahun2 sebuah keluarga hidup dlm kasih sayang yg samar.....&lt;br /&gt;berbelas tahun..sebuah keluarga live under one roof and yet still apart...&lt;br /&gt;berbelas tahun semua ahli keluarga memendam rasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yang lebih2 lagi nyata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hilang kata2...&lt;br /&gt;hilang seribu rasa untuk menguatkan kukuhan itu kembali..&lt;br /&gt;benci melihat mummy membazir air mata...&lt;br /&gt;timbul satu perasaan yg tidak enak pada ayah...&lt;br /&gt;kasihan pada keluarga itu....&lt;br /&gt;dn kisah 'kotor' itu tak pernah putus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soalan2 nyata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bilakah semuanya kana berakhir?&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ia belum berakhir?&lt;br /&gt;bagaimanakah mahu kuhabiskan semua ini...&lt;br /&gt;patutkah aku habiskan semuanya dgn meng"habiskan" manusia luaran itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lagi misteri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapakah manusia luaran banjingan yg bermain kotor itu?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa dia mempokaikan ayah...&lt;br /&gt;mengapa dia tak putus asa pada keluarga ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ayat2 nyata yg mahu aku jeritkan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"LEAVE US ALONE..U BLOODY IDIOT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ALLAH HELP THE FAMILY FOR ONCE..PLEASE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again i'd like to stress here that i am not sad...not at all....&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116897649233403651?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116897649233403651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116897649233403651&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116897649233403651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116897649233403651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/dunia-misteri-dn-nyata.html' title='dunia misteri dn nyata'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116830392741393453</id><published>2007-01-09T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T08:54:07.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO MUCH "TOO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TOO LAZY TO DO ANYTHING!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TOO LAZY TO READ ANYTHING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TOO LAZY TO SEE ANYTHING...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TOO LAZY...TOO BAD...TO TALK ABOUT ANYTHING....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT NOT TOO SAD..BUT NOT TOO HAPPY AND YET NOT TOO FEELINGLESS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ITS JUST TOO MUCH....AND ALSO TOO LITTLE..SO ITS TOO AVERAGE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH...TOO GOOD TO DREAM OF HEAVEN..AND YET TOO BAD TO DREAM OF HELL AS WELL...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHEN THERES TOO MUCH "TOO"....U'LL END UP BEING "TOO" TOO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SO? TOO COMPLICATED INSTEAD OF TOO EASY IS TOO WORRIED RITE...AFTER ALL..., IT A LIFE!!!HEHEHHEHEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116830392741393453?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116830392741393453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116830392741393453&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116830392741393453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116830392741393453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/too-much-too.html' title='TOO MUCH &quot;TOO&quot;'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116767831880877433</id><published>2007-01-02T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:05:18.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahuuun barruu...????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;firstly, assalamualaikum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;secondly, sy tak sedar pula bahawa entry2 saya kelihatan sedih hehhee...tp sy ni hppening jer orangnya,,,sentiasa senyum...hhehehe....sentimental..sentimentol jugak kadang2...dn agak senstif..hehhehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;thirdly, meh kite sembang2 pasal raya dan tahun baru..hehhehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;raya..what can i describe..? eemm..x rasa mcm raya pulak...pada hari kejadian tu la kan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;one whole day..spend time kat rmah...bcoz my sis nk ke tganu utk plkn kan..so, mlm ade member ajak kuar..nk celebrate new year..tp xde concert kan..so, x tahu nk g mane dh...actually kalu ade ape2 celebration...aku ske pergi tgk gelagat2 orang(org pun perhati gelagat aku jugakk la tu kan ...sedar la diri..hehhe)...tp aku x bersesak2 la kat area2 dkt2 dgn stage tu..tgk dr jauh jer..then menikmati bunga api yg lawa tu....enjoy the view...then, balik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tp this time..no celebration like that...sbb menghormati victims banjir....and sama menghormati raya korban.(org tak habis takbir pun lagi..mmg patut pun xbleh ade konsert)...so, dlm keadaan mcm tu...aku ajak dia g beli tudung utk adik aku dulu kat downtown cheras...mula2 aku drive..letih katanya..pastu, balik tu..die ni ajak aku  karaoke kat atas sogo...ya allah, dua jam kat red box tu..harganya dah 3 kali full tank petrol kete aku...ish2...mamat ni sungguh tak sayang duit...dah tau harganya mahal time2 midnite cm tu...sejam je dah la..ini nyanyi smpai tekak pun dh x de suara...tp xpe...,aku ikhlas teman die lepaskan tensionnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;then...,kitorg kuar dari situ, perut lapar..hajat hati nk mkn chicken chop kat kg baru..tp malangnya, raya...soo, dia tutup restaurant tu..ahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dahla dia ni dgn muka ketatnya carik mkn kat tmpt lain...last2 nak tak nak..kitorg singgah kat jln ipoh..ade gerai2 yg dipenuhi mat rempit...lagi sekali aku cuci mata dgn mcm2 pemandangan gelagat manusia...oh...kesian melayu...habis mkn di gerai yg sangat lmbat dn kasar layanannya, kami pulang...aku tgk jam, pukul 3 pagi sewaktu kami beredar...dn masih ramai yang baru tiba...oh..oh..malaysia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;then...pg td..first day of 2007, my whole family hntr my younger sister ker stadium MPS Selayang ....she's gonna participate in PLKN....my god, ramai jugak kat sana..then parking, as usual...double tripple parking..uh...naya! pastu.kami sibuk la cari2 bas...tp bas ni nk dijadikan cerita, tayarnya botak...parents2 yg ade semua complain...not letting their kids to without changing the tyre...soon, the urusetia semua berkumpul..and final result was to hantar that bus to workshop first..good! damn good!..then..mereka berlepas...sian aku tgk mummy...meleleh air mata dia...adik pun sama..ye la..selalu duduk kat ketiak mummy ajer..hehhe...sabar yer mummy...adik pun mesti kuatkan semangat..hehhe...tp ade geng dr same school, okay la kan..dlm area kul 11, aku ngn ayah n mummy bertolak balik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tp nak dijadikan cerita, kami tak terus balik...singgah kubur arwah nenek yg kat selayang tu...sbb semalam x pergi jengah pun...guess what?kubur nenek yang dah diupah setahun lepas masih belum disiapkan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;last raya pegi tgk,orgnya yg terima duit tu kata, nnt dia buat..then, a week after that, dtg lagi, orgnya dh xder.this time dtg, org nyer xder..kata seorg pakcik tu, org tu dh byk bw lari duit org...ish2..makan hasil org upah utk buat kubur..berani sungguh org ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;lps tu..sempat pakcik ceritakan psl diri dia..dulu dia i duduk kat kubur ni...pakaian kotor..kaku panjang, dh x mcm rupa org dah katanya...2 thn dia merana sendirian kat kubur tu...sbb anak lelakinya umur 17 thn meninggal..isterinya pula lari lepas dpt duit insurans anaknya yang meniggal accident tu..itulah sorang anak dia..ntah mcm mane..kuasa allah, pakcik ni pulih...kemas pakaiannya sekarang..baik pula..tak sangka kebetulan dia orang kampung kami di port dickson...kenal dgn sedara mara kami di sana...oh..what a small world...than, kami undur diri...tinggallah dia di situ mengheret motornya ke arah kubur anaknya..katanya hari2 dia pasti dtg menziarah kubur anaknya..dah berjanji dgn arwah katanya...oh....tersentuh sungguh hatiku mendengarnya...kami berlalu dari situ slps memberi salam..jauh di sudut hatiku berfikir ttg kehidupan seorang diri yang dilalui pakcik tadi..sempat aku mendoakan kesejahtraan dan kebahgiaan buat pakcik tadi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;this is my first day in 2007..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;semoga adikku selamat pergi dan selamat kembali nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;semoga allah cekalkan hati pakcik se'kampung'ku td..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116767831880877433?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116767831880877433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116767831880877433&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116767831880877433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116767831880877433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2007/01/tahuuun-barruu.html' title='tahuuun barruu...????'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116732226088097820</id><published>2006-12-28T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:28:51.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ksayuan menjelang aidil adha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/727929/night%20mosque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="103" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/354857/night%20mosque.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;malam ini..&lt;br /&gt;aku kesedihan pula lagi..&lt;br /&gt;entah kenapa..sejak dr siang tadi lagi..&lt;br /&gt;melihatkan ucapan kekanda2 ku didlm chatbox blog masing2...&lt;br /&gt;semakin aku kesayuan..&lt;br /&gt;put3 chempaka biru, kangaq, abg long, pokcik mersik,kanda raina, kanda puteh seroja, kanda zalisa begitu juga dgn kanda kemat dan kanda una..aduh..sedih sayu pilu di hati...ucapan selamat tinggal ibarat mahu berpisah...&lt;br /&gt;kini aku tambah lagi pilu bila kakak roommate ku ini pulang ke kedah...&lt;br /&gt;aduh..tambah2 lagila sayu hatiku...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, this is what life is all about..getting to know people..then losing them...&lt;br /&gt;oh...pasti hatiku sendiri kini merasakan sesuatu yang aneh..&lt;br /&gt;mengapa perlu aku merasa sayu kpd kata2 mereka?mengapa aku sungguh terkesan sekali dgn kata2 mereka..dan mengapa agaknya aku hatiku tercuit dgn mereka2 yang sebenarnya tidak wujud di dpn mataku ini? dan..jawapanya...aku sudah mula menyayangi semua..ya! aku menyayangi kalian.aku sudah merasakan kalian umpama kakak2 dan abang2ku sendiri...terima kasih semua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Perjalanan ku merayau2 bermula dgn melawat blog afdlin shauki dan hamka.. kemudian diikuti perkenalan aku dgn kak yani kerana tersentuh dgn peristiwa kematian arwah ghazz..seterusnya aku mengenali abg dingin, kakwarnasari,abg poyoguy, abg hakim yang tidak pernah kering idea,diteruskan dgn abg azim dan seterusnya tidak lupa juga pada ummu(au57), kak nyzra, sehinggalah membawa perkenalanku dgn kanda teruna karl..seterusnya.. bersama dgn kanda raina,mr zamir,brutal princess, jua saudara me myself and around the world..tidak putus di situ aku mengenali saudara kangaq,abg long, pokcik mersik yang happening,kak maniq kayangan,mr Orang biasa,kakzalisa,anak bumi,serunai fakir,puteri daluwarsa, kanda ariyatna,abg kemat, abg idham,kak cekpas,kash, pezul,nagacute,orochi,abg GAB dan ramai lagi la yg aku tak tinggalkan jejak..kpd yg namanya tak tersenarai..jgn ambil hati ya...ampun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh...tanpa kusedari..aku telah memiliki hampir sekelas rakan2 blog...walaupun perkenalan kita di alam maya..aku ingin kalian tahu bahawa sebenarnya diriku amat menghargai kalian..no words can ever describe how grateful i am to know all of u..u guys made my life to shine brighter...much more fun and joy...such a blessing to get to know each of u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kongsi bersama..impian...perasaan..kesedihan..kegembiraan..kenikmatan..segalanya...terima kasih semua.. Dan di ksempatan kita menyambut Lebaran Aidil Adha ini, ingin kupohon jutaan kemaafan zahir dan batin dari diriku yang bernama siti nur bt makni @ ct Nur @ pawana malam @ ct pawana @ dinda @ dinda dara @ ct_nur6677 @ craftsgirl @ craftsgirl_6677......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Doakanlah diriku ini sihat dan berbahagia di samping keluarga tercinta..terima kasih buat kalian yang tak putus2 memberi semangat dan menceriakan hari2ku..tak lupa juga buat semua yang pernah mendoakan diri dan impian ct..walaupun hanya dgn kata2..kusyukuri segalanya...ct juga doakan yang terbaik untuk kalian semua..kehadiran kalian telah menambahkan satu lagi kumpulan dlm doa selepas solat ct...sesungguhnya ct sememangnya bersyukur dgn perkenalan tanpa paras rupa yang luar biasa ini....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be very frank,,recently i have been thinking hardly about "mati"....if let say sampai di sini sahaja umurku bersama dunia ini..ampunkan dan halalkanlah segala kata2 yang keluar dr hati ini...akhir kata, jaga diri ya semua...kejarlah sesuatu yang anda mahu sebelum terlambat...hargailah semua yang kalian miliki sebelum kehilangannya..ingatlah Dia yang Maha Kuasa dlm setiap nafas kalian...Doakn impian ct tercapai ya...Sekian, TERIMA KASIH ATAS SEGALANYA DAN MAAF ATAS SEGALANYA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat teman2 yang sememangnya mengenali diri ini di atas dunia realiti..abang ku, teman2 sekelilingku..,sahabat2 rapatku, sahabat2 jauhku(dekat di hati)..,kenalan2 sekampus, adik2 angkatku,mereka2 yang telah menghilang dari ku..dan semua yang pernah mendampingi diri ini...ku pohon ampun dan maaf jua daripada kalian..kupinta halalkan makan dan minumku..jua halalkan segalanya...JUTAAN TERIMA KASIH DAN MAAF ATAS SEGALANYA... jika panjang umur dimurahkan rezki,kita bersua selepas hari raya aidil adha nanti ya....assalamualaikum...take care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slm ikhlas di aidiladha,&lt;br /&gt;pawana malam@ Ct NuR.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116732226088097820?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116732226088097820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116732226088097820&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116732226088097820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116732226088097820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/ksayuan-menjelang-aidil-adha.html' title='ksayuan menjelang aidil adha...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116721534970207379</id><published>2006-12-27T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T19:01:08.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a history</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I can dream of the old days..&lt;br /&gt;Life was beautiful then..&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time i knew what happiness was...&lt;br /&gt;So it will be morning..&lt;br /&gt;Day light. I must wait for the sunrise..&lt;br /&gt;I must not give in....&lt;br /&gt;When the dawn come..&lt;br /&gt;Then this night will be the memory through...&lt;br /&gt;And the new day will begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me. Its so easy to leave me..&lt;br /&gt;All along with the memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u touch me..u'll understand what happiness be...&lt;br /&gt;look. a new day has begun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are some of the words that i really fond of..&lt;br /&gt;Those who notice. They will knew what essentially it is..&lt;br /&gt;Some word will last forever...&lt;br /&gt;Wont flies with time..&lt;br /&gt;Wont fade away with the wind..&lt;br /&gt;Hard to got rid of but yet hard to keep as well..&lt;br /&gt;A smooth remembrance will remain memory..&lt;br /&gt;Wont be burnt by the fiery fire..&lt;br /&gt;Won’t even get wet by the rapid flowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People said. Promises are made in heaven…here again I heard a promise made in front of me..so, should I just discard it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging and punishing is not my job…a pure heart have no definition..rite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a part of a conversation between me and a friend..someone I consider a special friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;VaNiLLa ~: kenapa beb?u can tell me..ada apa2 nak share..sy sdia mendengar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: ahah&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: tak da apa lah ct,semua ok under control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VaNiLLa ~: sbb sy x anggap awk asing dlm hidup saya..mcm dh kenal lama..walaupun kita x rapat&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: hehehheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: saya pun tak anggap awak asing bagi saya...&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: nanti bila kita ada kesempatan pasti kita leh jumpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: eemm...insyaallah&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: lama sy x nmpk awk online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: ahah&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: lama sgt&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: sebab saya dah tak kerja malam kan so tak ada masa nak gi cc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: oooooooooo..awk keje mane skrg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: masih tak kerja&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: masih cari kerja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: oh....xper..sy ucpkan gdluck ya&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: awk x keje jd awk duk rumah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: aha suri rumah separuh masa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: ade webcam?lama x tgk awk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: tak yah la&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: saya tak seperti dulu lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: kenapa..sy bukan syg awk pasal awk punya paras rupa&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: sy mmg sayang awk pasal awk adalah awk....&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: i mean syg sbg kawan k...special friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: selalunya mana awak letak seseorang yang istimewa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VaNiLLa ~: dlm poket&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: hehhehehe...mestilah dlm hati..dlm ingatan...&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: kenapa ni beb? u sound very sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: tak da la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: awk sure awk okey?&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: sy selalu tgk gmbr awk dlm hp saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: awak masih simpan pic tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: yup..&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: kalu hp dah xde pun...sy masih simpan gmbr tu&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: dlm ingatan sy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;tony: sampai bila awak nak simpan..seseorang yang jauh dari awak dan hanya dapat bersama awak didalam computer aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: emmm...mengapa pulak..&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: kita yg sebenarnya letakkan jarak antara kita&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: even kalu dia dah meninggal pun kita masih boleh rasa dia ada dkt dgn kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: ahah&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: harap macam tu lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VaNiLLa ~: sy pernah anggap awk istimewa suatu masa dulu..dn masih agak istimewa sekarang..a special firend...dulu..kini dan selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: tx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VaNiLLa ~: wc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: minggu depan new year dan raya haji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: yup&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: emm.brerti sudah lebih setahun kita kenal kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: 06 akan pergi 07 pulak yang datang&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: tak sanggka kita masih dapat melaluinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: yer....saya yakin awk akan dapat melaluinya...&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: pernah sekali..saya blk kmpung..sy ke pantai yg pernah berbual dgn awk dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VaNiLLa ~: igt x?..dan disitu..sy fikir apa khabar awk agaknya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: yer saya ingat&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: btul kata orang....kasih sayang dan ingatan bukan lahir dari perhubungan yang indah tapi dari hati yang ikhlas memberi sedanya dan menerima dengan terbuka ...macam awak ct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: terima kasih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: saya janji mulai sekarang saya akan selalu mengigati orang disamping sy..tak kira jauh atau dekat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: sebab banyak sy kehilangan bila saya kurang faham apa itu pershabatn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: tiada maksud yang tepat utk persahabatan, my dear...&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: its all about kepercayaan yang kita bina dlm hati&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: awk..kenapa awk ckp awk dah tak mcm dulu lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;zack tony: aha..sebab dulu saya hanya percaya bahasa kawan datang dan pergi ..tiapa itulah saya mula merindui waktu bersama ,kenangan ,tawa pahit dan manis .semua itu datang setelah dia pergi dan waktu dia ada kita hanya buat tak tahu tak nak ambil tahu..&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: adakala sy benci sifat macam tu&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: sy banyak kehilangan benda yang sy sayang hanya sebab sikap entah x endah&lt;br /&gt;zack tony: sy harap sy tak kan kehilangan kawan macam ct,selalu ingat kat sy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaNiLLa ~: eemmmmmm...awk buat sy terharu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then kami sambung berbual sekejap before end up our conversation..to be very honest, i would say i miss him...miss him so much..i wonder what really troubling him..but anyway, i wanted to tell him that i was feeling sorry at those time..actually, still feels sorry and guilty for some personal reason..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its my fault..i am not ready yet at that time..and still not ready yet now..till when?even i myself do not have the answer as well...i'm sorry..really sorry,tony...and sorry for not having the strength to tell u about this last night...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;new day will come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a special friend...ct&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/25199195-116721534970207379?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116721534970207379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116721534970207379&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116721534970207379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116721534970207379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/history.html' title='a history'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116707028717577936</id><published>2006-12-26T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T02:28:36.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to u..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/65104/Boogie_by_Alon_O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/966702/Boogie_by_Alon_O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday to u...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wherever u are.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will always pray that u are safe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25th december.....the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its not as simple as ABC..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to wish u a very happy birthday..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coz everything i do..i do it with all my heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it comes truely from deep inside my heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the red walls said it to u..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the red flowing fluid wishing u..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the narrow and space inside here whispering..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may u have the best ever birthday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the day u were born..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may u glad that u are now still alive..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as u alive..i'm hoping that u'll be the best as u were before..back to the great time u had..great heart u had..great brilliant mind u had..and i know u still have it with u now..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh..i wish u will be the most happy man in this world today...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not only today..but everyday...every single day in ur life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart is hunting for ur voice..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am waiting for ur smiling face..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the fresh soul that i miss a lot..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the heart without wound...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any wound...ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey birthday boy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even though i am not there...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i could be with u in ur sunny and cloudy days..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being the one that can share all the sadness and happiness u go through..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being the 'pompom' girl that bring up ur energy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh god..u wouldn't know how hard i feel today without wishing u happy birthday..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to u my birthday boy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday and may alah bless u wherever u are...hope u will not regret ur life and really hope that u will not repeat your mistakes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abg, if u come visit this page,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm sure know why it is in english rite?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i am still that siti..the one that really mean what i say when i said it in english...yeah...still that siti..that will always scold u in english..coz u know how much i adore u..coz u are my abg..on that time, now and will forever be....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from your little sister...forever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'll keep this present i prepared for u till the time allah let us meet..i'm sure the day will come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116707028717577936?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116707028717577936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116707028717577936&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116707028717577936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116707028717577936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-to-u.html' title='happy birthday to u..'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116680652784480282</id><published>2006-12-23T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T03:58:51.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keindahan dan mayat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;indah bukan?aohhh...belum..belummmm..aku belum bersedia untuk itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/489112/sunset%20front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/910486/sunset%20front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;assalamualaikum untuk diri sendiri dan juga sesiapa sahaja...tatkala aku menulis entri ini.aku merasakan "sesuatu" yang belum pernah terlintas dalam fikiran ku sekali gus menelusuki seluruh ruang hati hitam penuh dosaku ini...sesunguhnya suatu perasaan maha pelik yang aku tak pernah rasai..ibarat ia muncul dari kepalaku yang serba jahil ini dan kemudian turun ke hati hitamku ini..tatkal ia turun ke hatiku, terasaseolah2 hatiku direnggut dgn ganasnya..dan kini ia mengalir dgn selaju2ya ke setiap salur darahku..setiap sendi2ku...aku seolah2 dpt merasakan bahawa ia akan memenuhi ruang badanku ini..pasti tiada ruang sebesar zarahpun akan berjaya lepas kekal kosong....oh...sungguh pelik ya allah...dan tiba2 aku yang sangat banyak berbuat dosa ini teringat yang amat terhadap allah yang selalu aku lupa...yang selalu aku letak tepi dari kotak fikiran ini..aku tak malu untuk mengakuinya kerna aku sememangnya sangat jahil dan selalu sahaja lupa pada Allah yang satu...sesekali terasa diriku amatlah jauh untuk dbezakan dgn seseorg yg aku kenal..Dia sering sahaja menyebut nama allah dgn setulus hatinya hampir di setiap topik perbualannya..boleh dikira..dlm beberapa minit bertutur... perkataan yg diucapkan,pasti tidak lekang rasa syukurnya pada Allah,,dan paling tidak, pasti akan di sebut "Ya Allah" samada dlm intonasi sedih atau gelak ketawa sekalipun....ahhh..jauh sungguh mahu dibandingkan diriku dgn dia tadi...Aku pula hanya ingat pada Allah sesekali sahaja...itupun kerna menunaikan solat(ku akui banyak sangat yang aku tinggal...ampun ya Allah..)Tidak setakat itu, pabila aku dapat off dr solat, aku sering sahaja lupa pada Allah..astagfirullahal a'zim.....tarik nafas panjang aku dibuatnya sekarang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah kenapa, aku sedih pula sekarang...semuanya bercampur baur..tadi aku takut yang teramat sangat..kini aku menyesal dan bersedih..aku adalah hambanya yang amat berprestasi buruk....janganlah ambil nyawaku sekarang ya allah...aku masih byk lagi perkara yang mahu aku lakukan...ya allah.., ampunkan dosa2ku...aku masih belum puas mahu memeluk ibuku...aku masih mahu mempunyai peluang untuk memeluk ayahku walau apa sahaja yang kami lalui..aku akan maafkan segalanya..aku akan lupakan segalanya...ya allah, aku tak prnah menangis padamu..pernah dahulu tangisku dibuat2 agar dari hatiku untuk mendekatimu..nah, kini air mataku mengalir dari hati keringku ini...mengalir seikhlasnya ya allah...ya allah, aku mahu berikan sebanyak mungkin untuk kedua ibu bapaku...aku masih mahu bergurau senda dan menyakat adikku...aku masih melihat "impianku" dari dulu hingga kini...dan aku masih mahu mengatur langkah merialisasikan "impian"ku itu ya allah..aku takkan penat melangkah ke arahnya ya allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, doaku masih sama....kau perkenankanlah permintaanku...berilah kebahagiaan yang baru dan kekal abadi kpd keluargaku ya allah...kabulkanlah impianku ya allah...cemerlangkanlah aku di dunia dan di akhirat....selamatkan keluargaku dari azab api neraka di dunia , alam barzakh dan juga di akhirat nanti ya allah....ya aallah...jangan ambil nyawaku ya allah..aku masih mahu memikul beban sebagai anak sulung ya allah...walau bebanan ini amat yang teramat berat aku rasakan..aku masih belum mahu berputus asa ya allah....biar aku tongkat dahulu keluarga ini ya allah...selama ini, akulah kekuatan keluarga ini...dan aku bersungut dlm diam untuk menjadi kekuatan itu,kan...kini tidak lagi ya allah..aku akan pegang tongkat amanah yang kau berikan ini seikhlasnya...sejujurnya..sekuat2nya...biar aku yang kekal menjadi kekuatan kpd keluarga ini...setakat ini.aku belum yakin dgn org lain utk menyandang jawatan ini ya allah....ampunkan aku ya allah..ampunkan aku ya allah..perkenankan permintaanku ya alllah...sesungguhnya dari tulus ikhlas lubuk hatiku....doaku dan coretanku adalah semata2 ikhlas dan benar ya allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam aku terfikir tentang suatu hal...ini adalah bicara hatiku sendirian....kini aku memiliki tubuh dan hati ini...nanti bila aku mati, apa akan jadi?bagaimanakah agaknya rutin kehidupanku selepas mati?bolehkah aku bercakap begini lagi nanti?apa akan aku lalui nanti?kini umurku 21 bakal masuk 22 pada 17 february nanti...tp akalku terhadp alam akhirat adakah setaraf?oh....jahil yang amat rupanya diriku...usah ambil nyawaku ya allah...keluargaku hanya 4 org sahaja...dan aku belum rasa apa yang aku mahukan...janganlah kau ambil sesiapa dari keluargaku...kerna aku masih memerlukan mereka ya allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...aku masih terkapai2...aku pernah berimpian untuk menjadi seorang isteri solehah...dan aku masih mempunyai impian itu...dan aku mahu berimpian sebegitu lagi ya allah...usahlah ambil ia dariku ya allah...sungguh aku takut...sebenarnya itu semua alasan untuk aku terus hidup dan bernyawa...kerna sebenarnya aku takut dan seram yang teramat sangat untuk menghadapi maut..takut untuk dihukum dipukul kerna dosaku sendiri..aku takut untuk menanggung beban dosa2ku sendiri...itu yg sebenarnya..aku tidak mahu untuk kegelapan di dlm kubur...aku tidak berteman..tidak punya sesiapa...aku sememangnya takut untuk keseorangan di sana nanti walaupun di dunia aku tak kisah bersendirian...ya aallah, sesungguhnya aku takut sangaatttt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai mahu kutulis..takkan habis kata2 hati ini..bermula dari keluarga...kemudian cita2, diiringi dgn kaum keluarga..sahabat handai yg lama dan yang baru..diikuti dgn keluarga silatku..guru2ku...dan kemudian adik2 didikku di serata malaysia...mereka2 yang pernah hadir dlm hidupku sbg teman..samada yang nyata atau maya...penyeri2 hidupku..tak lupa pada orang2 yang aku telah buang jauh dari hatiku....dan termasuk bakal suamiku yang entah siapa gerangannya serta seisi keluarganya....tak pernah ku lupa...terlalu banyak dan kompleks...itu belum kira dgn sikap diriku sendiri..yang sangat mementingkan diriku dan impianku.tidak terpengaruh dgn sekeliling..tidak mahu ambil kira ttg agama di sekelilingku..sikap endah tak endah ku...sikap tidak prihatinku pada si terpesong di sekeliling ini dan terlalu banyak lagi...oh ya allah, jangan ambil nyawaku sekarang...aku pohon taubat dariMu ya Allah....aminn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak malu atau segan untuk menulis di sini buat bacaan semua kerna inilah sahaja tempatnya aku berjujur sejujur2nya dgn kehidupanku selain kejujuranku pada diri ini..inilah diary kehidupanku..moga2 boleh menjadi ikhtibar kpd sesiapa barangkali...siapa tahu..cuma pesanku,usahlah jadi sepertiku...seseorang yang hanya meberikan sepenuh perhatian terhadap duniaku..akhirat sering sahaja aku lupakan atas alasan impian...ya allah, sekalilagi ampunkan aku..terimalah taubatku..amin..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="86" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/826087/mayat.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;terimalah taubatku ya allah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hambamu nan hina..amin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**pengakhirannya aku masih menghela nafas yang panjang..berharap aku kan punya peluang untuk terus bernafas di bumi ini...hopefully....sangat berharap...**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116680652784480282?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116680652784480282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116680652784480282&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116680652784480282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116680652784480282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/keindahan-dan-mayat.html' title='keindahan dan mayat'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116628661436644777</id><published>2006-12-16T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T00:56:36.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merindui dan akan merindukan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ooooooooooooo..marang prapu kepunden marang skeper...(ntah salah eja ke tak tahulah pulak)&lt;br /&gt;mlm tadi aku tak tidur..mlm ni entah mcm mane pulak...(alahai..memang malam2 lain pun aku tak tidur...aku ni jenis tidur lepas subuh gitu....jadi..apa nak hairan?...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, mlm tadi aku menghabiskan masa dgn laptop tercinta(walaupun dah pernah kena air kopi laptop ni...masih kusayangi..hehhehe)...bila bosan melayari internet,aku lunjurkan kaki ingin menonton sekali lagi filem CINTA yg ku download dari torrent MMU(bersyukur sunggguh aku ade torrent P 2 P oleh budak2 MMU ni....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru 15 minit menonton seorg diri, aku dah mula rasa bosan...tup tup...ade seorang teman menyapa dlm yahoo messengger yang aku mmg sentiasa on."hi there.."...kami pun berbual la..antara topiknya ialah lakonan...habis sahaja berbual..aku rasa rindu...rindu pada suasana dan rindu untuk berlakon...wah..rindu habis aku dibuatnya...teringat zaman sekolah berlakon pementasan drama.kemudian aku berjinak2 dgn teater...tp tak lama...kali terakhir aku berlatih teater adalah 2 tahun lalu..dgn fauziah nawawi....namun aku x berkesepatan meneruskannya...uwwaaa...x jadi join time tu...jadi x dapatlah aku join pementasan silat arahan dia tu...uuuwwaaa...uwwwaaaa....rindu pada geng2 berlakon yang dulu2 tu...kini semuanya telah menyepi..rakan2 seperjuanganku juga dah merata2..ada yang dah jadi penari, ada yang dah ikut orkestra, ada yg jd penyanyi latar, ada yg jadi crew backstage...macam2 la..aku?aku tak sambung berlakon..!aku tak buat apa pun dlm bidang itu! wah.. rindunya....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguhpun hanya sekali sahaja menjadi leading actress( yg lain2 suma watak sampingan..hehe), namun kepuasan setiap kali habis pementasan adalah sangat2 berharga..rindu benar aku pada kepuasan rasa itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dlm kerinduan pada lakonan itu..aku tiba2 teringat pada seseorang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"awak, awak nak balik dgn saya?",tanya si dia..&lt;br /&gt;spt biasa..aku mnjawab dgn berkerut tanda tak faham..."apa?"&lt;br /&gt;terus dia jawab.."oh...aaaa.....takde apa2..hehhehe" dan terus berlalu pergi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seterusnya setiap kali kami berselisih bahu atau ternampak dari jauh....aku hanya mampu memberikan senyuman...dan setiap apa yang dia cakap padaku, aku hanya menjawab"eemmmmm...hehhehehhe.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahhahhaha...kelakar sangat bila di imbas semula..dan kini si dia itu entah di mana...khabarnya telah berhijrah ke luar negara...aku kirimkan salam pada pawana untuk mu...hehehehe..semoga kau berbahagia di mana sahaja kau berada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrg ni yang bermainn di fikiran ku ada dua...&lt;br /&gt;perkara yg pertama....lakonan dan kenangannya..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;perkara yg kedua......adik tunggalku akan ke latihan khidmat negara on this coming 1st januari..ahahhahhaha....so mummy akan selalu sorang2 la kan..memandangkan ayahku selalu sahaja kerja..heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adik beradikku tak ramai...2 ketul ajer..aku ngn adik pempuanku...jadi, nanti kalau dia masuk PLKN tu 3 bulan, siapa nak lawan cakap aku..?hehhehe....aku nak sakat siapa? aku nak cuit siapa? aku nak bagi siapa naik angin?ahahhaha...sbb adik aku ni suka sangat naik angin utk benda2 remeh temeh...dgn siapa aku nak berlawan pendapat...ahahhaha..kesian dia kene celebrate birthday kat dlm tu nanti...hehehe...15th january 2007 mnjadi sejarah la gamaknya..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;risau jugak aku dia masuk dlm tu..sbb dia ni bkn mcm aku...dia ni kalu jalan dlm hutan nk pi sungai skit pun dah tak larat..dlm erti kata lain, dia ni tak aktif sgt la..she is just inner type...she hardly did all outdoor activities....dia tengok aku join silat, camping, kawad kaki,panjat gunung , pi sana sini pun dia yang letih..inikan pulak dia sendiri yang nak buat all those activities tu..oohh...seriously, i am worry about her...hehheheh...but anyway, life is too short and it is such a waste if we did not try all those challenging things...hehhehe...biar dia rasa la...kalu tak, rugi kan?hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eemmm...nnt tinggal lah aku ngn mak aku bersama2 dgn kucing2 yang entah brape belas ekor ni...hehhehe....kalau ayah aku ada kat rumah nnt, die pun sure join aku melayan kucing2 ni semua..akhir kata untuk entri kali ini, kucing2 ni kirimsalam kat semua bloggers2 yang ada di luar sana..hehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rindu dan akan merindui,&lt;br /&gt;pawana malam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116628661436644777?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116628661436644777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116628661436644777&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116628661436644777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116628661436644777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/merindui-dan-akan-merindukan.html' title='merindui dan akan merindukan'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116569310908289581</id><published>2006-12-10T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T03:38:29.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saudara2 baruku....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/247721/gmbr%20hp%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;inilah aku dan sekelian alam...kusengajakan adindaku mengambil gambarku dari celah pepohon itu...kerna aku merasa damai sekali di bawah lindungan pepohon itu....hehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sebenarnya aku berada di kampungku yg baru...&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;kampng teluk gong, masjid tanah di negeri   Melaka&lt;/span&gt;.. selama 3 hari 2 mlm....&lt;br /&gt;kampungku memang dekat dgn pantai..damai sekali di sana...malang sekali lewat benar bondaku menemui kembali saudara maranya yang di sini..setelah berpisah hampir 30 tahun barulah ketemu semula....&lt;br /&gt;kini aku seolah2 berjumpa dgn saudara mara yg baru...bkn sahaja saudara mara yg itu....tp juga yg seperti dlm gmbr2 ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/728702/gmbr%20hp%20024.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;setiap langkahku penuh kebebasan..terasa bagaikan mengira batu2 besar di sepanjang jalan itu tiada lelah lansung...dan aku sememangnya merasakan diriku bagaikan pari2 indah di atas pulau tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;inilah gmbaran separuh perjalanan kami dr pantai menuju ke pulau di hadapan...ketika air surut..kami boleh berjalan ke pulau itu...dan aku telah pun mengelilingi pulau itu...nah, lihat saja kehebatan kedua mereka berkaki ayam memijak batu2 tajam itu...sungguh teruja sekali utk menjejakkan kaki ke pulau itu..hehhehe...aku pun begitu jua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;setelah puas mengelilingi pulau..ku nikmati setiap helaan nafasku di sana....puas benar aku mnghirup udara bayu dari belakang pulau....saujana mata memandang sekitarnya yang indah nan damai...sempat juga aku berfikir bahawa kedamaian ini tidak kan pernah bisa kekal damai...jika tidak..masakan wujud pepatah lama.."andai takut dilambung ombak,jangan berumah di tepi pantai.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/571410/gmbr%20hp%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/671970/gmbr%20hp%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sekaligus mengingatkan aku tentang tiada yg kekal di dunia ini melainkan allah....damai ini tidak kekal..gelora jua takkan kekal...&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lalu ku depakan kedua tangan tanda ku terima setiap titik kata hala takdirku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;..andai ia yg terbaik buatku..namun..dgn berkat akal dan kudrat akan ku cuba kemudikan layarnya...agar mengala yg lebih damai...sungguh aku biarkan diri ini diselimuti angin2 laut...berbumbungkan langit nan biru..berlantaikan pasir2 dan batu2...bersuluhkan si mentari petang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;selesai sahaja menikmati rasa sekeliling pulau kerdil itu..., aku terus ke bawah pohon ketapang...rendang sungguh seolah menjemputku utk berbuai di dahannya....dan nyata..memang selesa sekali dahannya..dan entah dgn tidak semena2...mataku umpama didodoikan pula dgn desiran dedaunnya pabila dipuput lembut bayu laut...ditambah dgn alunan merdu si ombak menghentam pantai...gabungan mereka sungguh harmoni..lalu aku lenakan diriku beralaskan keaslian tanah sorot pantai itu dipayungi pula dgn dedaunan redup....maka di situ..lenalah seorang gadis kota yang dahagakan keindahan buat matanya...kepinginkan ketenteraman buat jiwanya..kempunankan keharmonian buat halwa telinganya..merindui kesegaran haruman bahagia buat hidungnya...jua kempunankan kelapangan walau buat satu daerah dlm mindanya.....................................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bangun sahaja aku dari tidurku...ku lihat bonda dn kedua bonda saudaraku telah selesai mencari kepah dan buah tanah di pulau itu..melihatkan air sudah hampir pasang ...kususuli mereka mengajak lekas kembali ke pantai..takut nanti tidak lepas utk kembali ke pantai meredah air laut yang hampir tinggi...kelihatan sepupu2ku yg masih remaja sedang berkejaran dengan sungguh girang...sesekali timbul juga rasa cemburu....kerna aku sudah tidak layak bergembira begitu..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;selesai semuanya..kami kini berkumpul pula...masing2 membaringkan diri di tepi gigi2 air.....ada yang menimbus tanah pada kaki mereka...terapi yg baik utk badan katanya..sebelum berangkat pulang..sempat juga aku berendam bermandi manda bersama sepupu2 remaja yg lain..nikmat sungguh...hehhehehehhe....sempat aku berkejaran dan menggemakan tawaku pada sekelian alam di ditu memberitahu bahawa aku teramat suka berkenalan dgn mereka....dan dgn rasminya aku mengganggap sekelian alam disitu sbg saudara2ku yg baru....aku yakin mereka juga turut senang dgn pertalian baru yang ku ikat itu......heheheheh....maka aku berlalu dr situ dgn ucapan..."nice to meet u all...till then..see ya againnn"hehhehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/408407/gmbr%20hp%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/269239/gmbr%20hp%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lembayung langit materi janji... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;setia janji menemani laut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lantas angin bayu turut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lakar ukiran indah buat dunia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;panorama pencipta tenang jiwa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;harmonika suasana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tumbuh rendang pohon melata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;melindung redup pembina pilihan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tepi, dasar, lumpur surut, arus pasang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;penuh khazanah dn khasiat peribadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;namun kekal hanya milikNya nan satu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rahmatilah hubungan baru,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pawana kota..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/25199195-116569310908289581?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116569310908289581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116569310908289581&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116569310908289581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116569310908289581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/12/saudara2-baruku.html' title='saudara2 baruku....'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116487897222707544</id><published>2006-11-30T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T17:32:10.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nikmat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;eemmmmmm...nikmatnyer..&lt;br /&gt;emm..bestnyer...bila agaknya kita rasa nikmat?mgkin ketika mkn aiskrim vanilla(my favourite)..dan ketika menikmati masakan ibu..atau juga ketika dapat menghirup udara dr pawana subuh nan indah..ahhh nikmatnya..ada org kata nikmat bila dapat melepaskan rindu yang membelenggu..spt bertemu org yang dirindui..ada org kata nikmat pabila menikmati teh panas di waktu dingin hari..mcm2 lagi la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;tp kali ini aku ingin bercerita ttg kenikmatan yang aku rasakan setelah lebih 3 bulan tidak merasa sesuatu..hehhehe..yummy sgt..nikmat sangat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang semalam..right after i picked up my sis dr exam spm nya., aku dn mummy trus menyusuri jalan berbukit yang aku rindui..actually kami rindu...&lt;br /&gt;kelihatan mentari yg tadi mendung kini menyerlahkan kembali sinarnya yang bangga..hehheh..tp tidak mengapa..dia layak untuk bangga kerna ia menerangi seluruh semesta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian, kami parking kereta di tempat yang redup..oh...rindu benar aku pada bau sekeliling ini..sblm ku melangkah turun dr kereta..sempat aku memberi salam pada sekelian semesta di situ..kemudian terasa hembusan angin yg nyaman sekali..seolah mengalu2kan kedatangan kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spt biasa aku akan berlari2 anak turun dr tempat parking menuju ke situ...&lt;br /&gt;bila saja aku ternampak ******,aku dan mummy mencari2 spot yang sesuai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/993042/FrOm%20mY%20HaNdsET%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;inilah spot yang kami dapat..heheeh&lt;br /&gt;sblm terjun lagi diri ni dah rasa nikmat bertemu dgn tmpt tu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ohh...xdapat nak ku ekspresikan rasa nikmat berendam dlm sungai tu..hehhe..&lt;br /&gt;sungai hulu yam adalah tempat yg selalu aku kunjungi..selalunya aku pastii akan kesini paling kurang 2 bln sekali..kdg2 hampir setiap hujung minggu aku di sini..&lt;br /&gt;di sinilah tempat aku melepaskan setiap helaan kekusutanku di sini..entah mengapa..secara tidak lansung, setiap resah gelisah itu seakan menjadi natural apabila kukunjungi tempat ini..hehhe..dan bagaikan sudah terbiasa dgn tempat ini..seolajh2 dpt kurasakan mereka juga rindu dgnku...berbual2 dgn sekelian tempat itu adalah amat selesa sekali..tak perlu membuka mulut..berbicara dgn kata hati sahaja sudah cukup mesra aku rasakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempat aku ambil kesematan utk mengabadikan beberapa gambar dari situ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/1600/89982/FrOm%20mY%20HaNdsET%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7180/2627/320/963322/FrOm%20mY%20HaNdsET%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ini gambar mummy dlm air..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;syoknya dia berendam...kami berchatting2 sambil berendam..time ni mummy br je lepas suap aku mkn nasi...nikmatnya makan nasi dr suapan mummy sambil berendam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;setelah hampir 3 jam lebih...kami bertolak pulang ke rumah...x jauh pun dr sri gombak..nikmatnya hari ini..sebelum bertolak pulang..spt biasa aku mengukir senyuman utk sekelian alam di situ...ku doakan mereka tenang di situ..sempat juga aku minta pokok2 dn sungai di situ mendoakan aku murah rezeki dan berbahagia yang kekal abadi..hehhe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;sampai di kereta..aku ucapkan selamat tinggal dan semoga berjumpa lagi di lain hari andai ada rezki..hehhehe..kmdn tiupan angin yang sepoi2 terasa pabila rambut di bahuku bergerak2..heheheh...nikmatnya...nikmat yang teramat sangat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;nikmat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;perasa nikmat itu lega..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;indah rasa tiada kata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;indah nikmat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;pohon melambai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;sungai menyanyi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;angin menghembus lembut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;pasir menyapa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;daun2 kering bergeseran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;lalu aku asyik ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;melayang bersama melodi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;aku terbang bersama irama itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dlm kedinginan si sungai yang memeluk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;sesungguhnya aku terasa nikmat ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;pada keindahan semula jadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116487897222707544?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116487897222707544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116487897222707544&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116487897222707544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116487897222707544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/nikmat.html' title='nikmat'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116460104298177322</id><published>2006-11-27T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T12:33:07.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mentari yg garang..namun paginya sepi sekali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;entah bagaimans harus kuhuraikan rasa ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;entah bagaimana harus ku luruhkan rasa ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;kuteruskan jua pemanduanku pada pg yg hangat ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;kerna aku terlewat keluar rumah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;jadi pg ini aku terlepas utk menikmati panorama itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;pg ini..akulah gadis malang itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;andai superman mncari kekuatnnya dr matahari..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;aku mncari kekuatanku dr kedamaian dan keindahan alunan pawana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ya..&lt;br /&gt;aku penanti setia..&lt;br /&gt;kunantikan panorama gabungan..&lt;br /&gt;warna biru dan jingga kemerahan di setiap subuh...&lt;br /&gt;begitukah agaknya kehidupan??&lt;br /&gt;yg indah hanya muncul bebrapa minit dlm sehari..&lt;br /&gt;seketika sesudah subuh....dan seketika lagi sewaktu maghrib mengintai..&lt;br /&gt;oh..sungguh aku terpana..&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku jatuh hati..&lt;br /&gt;akulah si sulung yg mudah jatuh hati..&lt;br /&gt;pada setiap keindahan semesta..&lt;br /&gt;tp liat utk kuberikan hatiku pd makhluk sekian2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terusik benar hatiku pg ini..&lt;br /&gt;pada sekeliannya..&lt;br /&gt;sekaligus menghilangkan sejuta gelodak rasa..&lt;br /&gt;timbul pula satu tnda tnya..&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku rindu?&lt;br /&gt;pada sesuatu yg tak pernah aku miliki..&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku tertawan?&lt;br /&gt;pada sesuatu yg tak pernah aku temui?&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku rasa sungguh kehilangan..&lt;br /&gt;mestikah aku takut akan kehilangan..?&lt;br /&gt;pada sesuatu yg tidak pernah ku empunya?&lt;br /&gt;adakah si dara ini melukut di tepi gantang??&lt;br /&gt;dn menyembunyikan sejuta rasa2 itu drpd dunia nyata..&lt;br /&gt;ya..akulah si dara penagih harapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlukah aku sembunyikannya?&lt;br /&gt;ya..aku perlu...&lt;br /&gt;kerna akulah kekuatan keluargaku..&lt;br /&gt;kerna akulah sanjungan adikku..&lt;br /&gt;kerna akulah kebanggaan saudara maraku..&lt;br /&gt;kerna akulah idola anak2 buahku..&lt;br /&gt;akulah pengikat tali itu..&lt;br /&gt;akulah orgnya..&lt;br /&gt;ya..akulah penghibur suasana..&lt;br /&gt;akulah org yg gemar menyakat..&lt;br /&gt;akulah pencetus keriuhan..&lt;br /&gt;aku jualah mnjadi ikutan mereka..&lt;br /&gt;akulah ct nur pembawa kehebatan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lihatlah aku dr luaran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;akan kau nampak kegirangan dan kekuatan yg aku bawa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yang aku junjung utk semua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;akan tetap aku junjung kehujung hayatku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;namun jgnlah kau lihat dgn pndgn tajam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna akn kau tusuk hatiku dgnn matamu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dn disitu akan kau akan terkejut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;pada kelemahan dn kemurungan yg aku heret..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;pada kesepian dn kesunyian yg aku ensotkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yg aku smbunyikan kelonglaian dr setiap langkahku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh...sesungguhnya aku letih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lelah benar aku rasakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;alangkah indahnya andai bisa aku ambil angin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;di gigi2 ombak laut yg bermelodi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;bersama seorg lelaki sbg peneman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yg bisa mndgr setiap bait2 kata hati ku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yg juga bisa menghulurkan bahunya andai air mata ini mahu tumpah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dan bisa memeluk ku dgn setulus kesucian hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dn mgkin bonus bg aku andai teruna itu bisa buat aku rasa selamat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dlm dunia yg kami bina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;atas kesucian sebenar2 suci sebuah rasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yang tiada penghujungnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;namun &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;andai&lt;/span&gt; itu akan kekal &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;andai &lt;/span&gt;buat masa ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna kehadiransi putera &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mungkin&lt;/span&gt; belum tentu akan benar2 &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;realiti&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna ruang jiwa ini belum pernah aku buka utk sesiapa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna kuncinya telah hilang dibawa ombak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ombak yg sama menelan sejarah keluarga dn sekitarku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kpd mereka yg telah mencuba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ampunkan aku andai pintu ini sukar utk di'kuak'kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mungkin sesaat dr sekarang ia terbuka..mgkin juga seminit lagi..atau sejam kemudian..atau seminggu dr sekarang...atau juga sebulan nnti..atau setahun selepas ini..atau mgkin entah bila..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tp aku pasti ia akan dibuka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna life is too short..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and it is such a waste if u live it alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;benar kan??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sampaikan salamku pada si dia yg entah siapa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pawana malam @ craftsgirl @ miss 6677 @ cT Nur @ along @ katek @ noi @ nur @ siti @dara( baru dpt..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116460104298177322?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116460104298177322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116460104298177322&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116460104298177322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116460104298177322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/mentari-yg-garangnamun-paginya-sepi.html' title='mentari yg garang..namun paginya sepi sekali'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116431030565623787</id><published>2006-11-24T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T03:31:45.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tamak kah??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;seiring langkah kaki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;setiap helaan nafas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;seribu rasa ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sejuta harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;satu erti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mahu aku kemukakan pd dunia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mahu aku tnyakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah diri membina harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah jiwa mempercayai harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah nurani menunggu harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah kiranya ku alirkan harapanku menjadi lautan harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah kiranya ku bukitkan setiap harapanku mnjadi gunung harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;benarkah tamak??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mahukah tanya apa itu harapan??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ia adalah sebuah impian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yang dtg dlm versi variasi fungsinya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yang kukira bisa mengubah segalanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bisa membenarkan segalanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bisa mengabadikan segalanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bisa menambah yang tidak tercuit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bisa menarah cerun2 kesedihan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bisa melengkapkan segalanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kehadiran harapan ini juga berpakej..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lengkap dgn kesucian dn kemurnian kalbu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lebih cocok sbg penunjuk jalan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kpd segerombolan makhluk yg sesat dn terkandas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dlm mncari jln kebahagiaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gerombolan yg sudah hampir urai rantaiannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kemunculan harapan ini bisa memenuhi impian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;utk berhidup dlm dunia impian itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;semoga dunia impian itu benar2 hidup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;agar aku bisa hidup nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;untuk mncapai harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;agar bisa ku turuti harapan mncari impian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;semoga impianku mnjadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;semoga harapanku muncul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;semoga Kau perkenankan harapanku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kerna kutahu semuanya terletak di tangan Mu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hanya Kau yg bisa mengetahui segalanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kau la yg maha mengetahui andai aku benar tamak dlm meniti harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dlm setiap kepercayaanku ada harapan itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ku tahu Kau yg empunya si harapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Turunkanlah harapan itu padaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;agar bisa aku corakkan layar impianku nanti ya Allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;walau aku sedar ttg kekuasaanMu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lantas aku bedoa amat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;semoga kau hidupkan impian ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;di suatu masa nnt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tp kini bermain di ruang legar mindaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;adakah aku tamak utk berdoa sebegitu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah aku untuk memintanya datang pada masa yg aku mahu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah aku meminta dgn banyaknya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah aku mahu kemunculannya dgn sekelian2 ciri..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tamak kah aku untuk memohon padamu agar jangan dikecewakan dgn harapan itu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ahhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sesungguhnya aku buntu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dan aku masih tertanya2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tidak patutkah aku tamak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kerna kau hanya tamak pada memohon dari Mu ya Allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ya Allah...perkenankanlah impianku utk berhidup dlm dunia harapanku ya allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sesungguhnya aku amat mahukan restuMu pada setiap permintaan ku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;amin y arabbbil-alamin(3x)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;jadikanlah ia kenyataan ya Allah(3 x)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;perkenankanlah permintaanku ya Allah(3x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;amin.....(setulus hatiku pohon kau perkenankan permintaanku)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116431030565623787?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116431030565623787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116431030565623787&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116431030565623787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116431030565623787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/tamak-kah.html' title='tamak kah??'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116398828933825511</id><published>2006-11-20T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T10:04:49.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HappY biRthDay aYaH...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Selamat hari lahir utk ayah tersayang...&lt;br /&gt;moga panjang umur murah rezki....&lt;br /&gt;semoga keluarga kita akan peroleh kebahagiaan yg kekal abadi...&lt;br /&gt;along saaaayangg ayah..mmmuuahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;for things that u made me see...&lt;br /&gt;for words that u made me hear...&lt;br /&gt;for anything that u've done for me..&lt;br /&gt;for all the joy u brought to me..&lt;br /&gt;for all the wrongs that u made right..&lt;br /&gt;for all the time u spent with me..&lt;br /&gt;for all he love that u pour me with...&lt;br /&gt;even for anything that u never do for me..&lt;br /&gt;its just i will not stop love u ayah...&lt;br /&gt;because u are the one that have the tittle as my "ayah"..&lt;br /&gt;thats the specialty that u own..&lt;br /&gt;u owned it before...now and till forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday To Ayah....&lt;br /&gt;mmmuuuaahhh....&lt;br /&gt;Love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;along saaayangg ayah...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/1600/Picture%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/320/Picture%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116398828933825511?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116398828933825511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116398828933825511&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116398828933825511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116398828933825511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-ayah.html' title='HappY biRthDay aYaH...'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116376738087209901</id><published>2006-11-17T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T20:48:03.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>allah selamatkanlah keluargaku dn segalanya..aminn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;assalamualaikum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sebelum meneruskan pembacaan kalian dlm blog ku ini...biar aku nyatakan dahulu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;lauhan kali ini adalah luahan versi kemarahan seorang gadis berusia 21 tahun..memikul tanggungjawab seorang anak sulung dr 2 org adik beradik ..juga seorang dr background family yang aku fikir cannot be describe..yg juga seorang student final year di sebuah institusi pengajian tinggi..kerna kini aku rasakan hidup ini umpama perlawanan..sebuah perhitungan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;kisah kemarahan ini bermula pada ptg selasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mcm biasa..aku kalu xde kelas..aku akan balik rumah...on da way balik umah..aku singah jemput mummy dulu...then kitorang sampai rumah...dpn pintu..atas simen..kelihatan garam bertaburan...mummy bgtau aku..ada garam bertabur..aku pun pi la tgk..then adik aku ckp...mlm td xde lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;tp die x nmpak sape2 pun sbb die tdur kul 4 pg katanya..tiba2 dtg jiran aku...dirasanya bende tu..masin katanya mmg garam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ape kejadah garam dok bertabur dpn pintu rumah aku..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(ape yg kalian pikir?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;okay...lalu aku gtau sepupu aku...aku ckp kat dia aku x pcaye bende2 ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;karut marut!!...dia marahkan aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;katanya kalau x pcaye tp itu hakikat...nak buat cmne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;takkan nak biar je???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;marah sungguh...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dgn niat utk berikhtiar menghalang bnda2 buruk pada family ku...aku bw mak n adik aku pi jmp sorg ustaz....dng sepintas ustaz tu kata...ada org dengki...(teringat aku ttg kedengkian melayu spt yg ditulis oleh abg elhakim..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;jauh dlm hati..(ape kes pulak ni??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;agaknya ustaz tu tahu aku x pcaye...die mintak nama mak aku...dn dia boleh pulak teka kedudukan rumah aku...pelan umah aku pun die bleh describe satu2...(emm..hebat jugak...dlm hati aku kata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yg suprisenyer...die tgk nama mak aku tp katanya...aku yg nak dituju..bkn mak aku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;aku tnya knape...katanya aku yg paling "keras" antara kami bertiga...kenapa pulak??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;katanya aku ni yg paling tegas utk berusaha utk satukan family aku katanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(mestila..kalu nk harap mak aku...dh byk kecewa...die dh x larat dah..nk hrpkan adik aku...umur baru 17 thn nk spm lagi...dn die mmg bkn jenis mcm aku...)..ayah aku xde ...die x ikut..die keje..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;oh....this is something serius..then..aku dinasihati oleh ustaz tu spy jg handbag aku dn kereta...disuruhnya aku basuh kereta sbb die mcm dpt rasa akan terjadi something pd kereta..entahlah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so..die bg kamu brp ayat quran utk diamalkan ..minta jauh dr jin syaitan dn manusia..serta beberapa bnda la..biasala..utk berubat...aihhhh....hati aku dh panas..antara percaya dgn tak..tp harus aku berhati2...sbb katanya die nak mengenakan family aku...tp melalui aku..jahanam sungguh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then...tiba2..pg khamis..aku nk pi kelas..aku bgn pagi..tgk kereta aku basah sebelah dgn kesan percikan air tanah..dahla sebelah je...ketara gile..!!tanah bleh melekat kat cermin..!!mcm bukan dr percikan tayar...dan plg ketara...!!tanah tu basah lagi...padahal x hujan pun...ish...mula la aku menyumpah dlm hati...dlm beristigfar tu sempat jugak aku doakan balasan utk org yg punya angkara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;aku jd x senang duduk..so.semalam mlm..aku call bapak angkat aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dia ni imam masjid...bleh la kalu nak tolong2 sikit2...aku panggil die abah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;aku cerita..katanya kelihatan spt ada org sdg sakit hati ngn family aku...disuruhnya aku dtg amik air...mintak jauh dr kejahatan manusia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;aku rahsiakan hal ni dr ayah aku...die x perlu tahu...atas some good reason,biar aku ikhtiar sendiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dn hari ni..tgh hari..sblm g kelas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;aku dpt sms from mummy...katanya die dpt mc setengah hari...blood pressure die naik...kencing manis pun ade sikit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;what the hell.......!!!! selama hari ni mummy x penah ade kencing manis...aras gula dlm darah x penah tinngggi.....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;now that i am here...feeling so bad..thinking of my family!!! bullshit sungguh!!! ape kejadahnya yg berlaku skrg ni...!! i am totally no idea on all these fucking things...!! sesungguhnya aku marah kerna tak tahu apa yg terjadi...byk kali aku dokan semoga allh balas apa yg sepatutnya utk sesiapa yg berkenaan!!! apa yg aku tahu sekarang hanya lah sepotong ayat yg keluar dr hati aku setiap masa..."allah selamatkanlah keluargaku dn segalanya..amin.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;benarkan aku berusaha utk keluargaku tercinta..ya allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;benarkan aku tuliskan ayat yg lahir dari hati aku utk si bedebah yg mahu mghancurkan family aku..."sial kau bloody idiot jahanam...what the hell u think u are doing???!!!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;versi kemarahan pawana malam...katakanlah aku mmg wajar utk marah?sesungguhnya aku berhak marah..,bukan???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;allah selamatkan keluargaku dn segalanya...aminn..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116376738087209901?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116376738087209901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116376738087209901&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116376738087209901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116376738087209901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/allah-selamatkanlah-keluargaku-dn.html' title='allah selamatkanlah keluargaku dn segalanya..aminn'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116336442540180682</id><published>2006-11-13T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T05:01:37.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kelam tenggelam berdiri semangat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;aku ibarat mempunyai semangat baru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;pabila kulirik segenap keliling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yang enggang berlegar riang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;namun punya reputasi utk dijaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;sambilan pipit mencicit bebas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;walau ditangga bawah sekali.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;tidak punya peraturan utk di rempuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ah..lega rasanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;bila aku bisa bernafas dlm segenap suasana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;aku kini kembali bangun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;setelah beberapa hari "tidur" kerna terluka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ya..aku tahu aku akan diubati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oleh kata2 teman di alam maya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;juga pada warna2 sinaran matahari..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;walau variasi warna itu tersembunyi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;aku bisa merasainya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kerna ku tahu mereka sentiasa ada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh bukan?&lt;br /&gt;pabila meluaskan pandangan yg sejengkal..?kerna hati yg dahulu luasnya hanya semeter..kini turn up to be more than a kilometer...i should not expect things to be in my way...kerna apa yg terjadi itu sesungguhnya amat terbaik utk seluruh umatnya...&lt;br /&gt;dahulu..berckp soal ketuhanan pun aku malas..&lt;br /&gt;alasanku..x mahu terpesong..tp kini..pabila terlalu pada sesuatu ttg ketuhanan itu yg aku tidak sepenuhnya bersetuju..maka aku lantas singgahkan pertanyaaan atau paling tidak..aku pastikan aku mention bhw aku tidak bersetuju..biar ia putih asalnya..aku hitamkan agar aku dpat jawapan..dn kemudian aku barulah ku akui keputihannya...&lt;br /&gt;ahh..spt iklan sabun pula lagaknya...hehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;kini kita menyelam alam yg abstract pula ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernahkah anda rasakan seolah berada di dlm hati??&lt;br /&gt;merasai dinding2 yg hampir rapuh kerna kepercayaan yg kamu bina sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;atau pernahkah anda rasakan berada di suatu tmpt yg tiada dinding..&lt;br /&gt;luas seluasnya...&lt;br /&gt;melihat keindahan panorama sekeliling...&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 muncul kabus kelabu yg hampir hitam..&lt;br /&gt;menelan seluruh ruang rasa itu td&lt;br /&gt;mengingatkan anda bhw tiada yg berjalan lancar dlm dunia ini..&lt;br /&gt;bagaimanakah anda rasakan?&lt;br /&gt;adakah mahu turun dr puncak panorama itu?&lt;br /&gt;atau menunggu walau dlm&lt;br /&gt;saban kesejukan yg maha tidak terdayakan olehmu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah..&lt;br /&gt;katakanlah kamu mahutinggal di situ...&lt;br /&gt;mahu menunggu...?&lt;br /&gt;apakah yg kamu tunggu...?&lt;br /&gt;adakah menunggu cahaya dr si mentari yg sibuk?&lt;br /&gt;atau adakah menunngu hilangnya kabus itu...?&lt;br /&gt;dn terfikirkah akan kamu ...&lt;br /&gt;ttg persediaan utk menunggu..??&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana jika tiba2 angin nan maha hebat menggila di situ?&lt;br /&gt;atau andai puncak itu mahu memuntahkan larva panasnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terlalu byk kemungkinan bukan?&lt;br /&gt;dn terlalu byk yg harus dinilai..bukan?&lt;br /&gt;begitulah layaknya kamu lalui..&lt;br /&gt;kerna..sesungguhnya kalu dikurniakna akal..&lt;br /&gt;nan maha berguna..&lt;br /&gt;setujukah aku?&lt;br /&gt;setujukah kamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;senang hatiku utk berpesan kpd insan berjantina serupa dgnku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hayati bait2 ini andai kamu lemah kerna lelaki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"bangunlah..bangkitlah ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;selepas kita terdampar seketika..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dlm lumpur yg terlalu itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bangunlah bangkitlah dr tidurmu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yg lena diulit mimpi berdua semalam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kerna hr ini kamu berseorangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bangunlah bangkitlah dr memori silam mu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kerna harus kita cipta hari ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;agar esok kita senyum melambai memori hari ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;melambai bangga pada sang lelaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bangunlah bangkitlah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;agar bisa kita tatihkan semula semangat hari ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;agar esok bisa kita berlari..seiring si lelaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bangunlah bangkitlah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;capaikan tisu kesat airmatamu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;moga bisa kita gelak tawa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pada mata si lelaki pada esok hari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;namun jgn kau benci..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pada si lelaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kerna itu ajaran realiti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yg bukan pada tgn lelaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cuma lelaki itu penjadi perantaraan kamu dgn si realiti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offense utk kaum lelaki yer..kerna aku ini emmangnya sekadar memberikan kekuatan pada wanita2 yg hatinya lemah kerna lelaki...kerna kau tidak suka itu menjadi alasan utk mereka utk tidak bgun lagi...&lt;br /&gt;bkn sekadar itu..aku juga tidak pernah setuju dn memang sgt tidak suka andai lelaki atau perempuan mnjadi punca sebuah hati yg berpotensi tinggi tiba2 menjadi lemah bagaikan hilang bateri...kerna aku tidak menerima apa2 alasan utk melemahkan diri..&lt;br /&gt;mgkin benar..tiap2 manusia akan hadapi perasaan dn situasi sebegini.namun aku percaya...setelah suatu tempoh masa..ia akan kembali spt semula..penuh bertenaga..penuh segala2nya..cukup kuat utk berlari meniti hari2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : jgn kecilkan minda anda.lelaki yg aku maksudkan bkn hanya kekasih...mgkin juga suami..,tunangan....,seorg abg...,seorg adik lelaki,mgkin juga seorg bapa..atau seorang bos yg bernama lelaki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway....moral of  da story...senyumlah...hadapi dgn senyuman..!! yeah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116336442540180682?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116336442540180682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116336442540180682&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116336442540180682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116336442540180682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/kelam-tenggelam-berdiri-semangat.html' title='kelam tenggelam berdiri semangat'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116310094719935045</id><published>2006-11-10T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T02:27:28.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suatu malam yg hilang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;suatu malam yg hilang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pernahh aku rasakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;merasai sesuatu yg sgt aku tidak kenali..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mencari haluan rasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pada pendayung2 yang aku kira tiada pengemudi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sering juga sebelum ini rasa2 spt suatu rasa yg hilang ini menjenguk waktu2 mlmku di mana2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kemudian aku teliti sendiri apakah erti rasa ini......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sangat rapuh dan angkuh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kesedihan berbaur bau2 kesuraman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ditemani posisi ketidaktnteraman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sesungguhnya aku bingung....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mengapa haurs semua ini muncul dlm hidupku??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;merasakan diri silap dn membunuh keinginan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;suatu mlm 9 nov 2006..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehadiran perasaan yg sgt tidak tenteram dpt aku rasakan...seolah2 mengetuk pintu hatiku yg sememangya tidak kubuka utk mana2 insan...mungkinkah kerna hormon perempuanku??atau sememangnya allah dtgkan perasaan ini utk menguji kekuatan hatiku,....ketabahan jiwaku...kekukuhan naluriku..??pelbagai persoalan bermain di ruang legar perasaan ini...sesungguhnya aku emamng engak pernah dpt mengenal asal usul kewujudannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau mgkinkah ianya bergolak setelah apa yg aku lalui ptg td(masalah yg teramat berpengaruh dlm hidupku)...suatu masalah yg hanya pernah kuceritakan pd "seseorg"...mgkinkah kerna itu setiap rasa sedih sayu dan pilu ini menyelinap?aku hanya bercerita sekadar 10% shj...&lt;br /&gt;benarkah?sungguhkah?bertuahkah aku di bumi ini?&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku seakan perlukan seseorg utk mendakapku sekejap-kejap yg mungkin...yg boleh menenangkan hatiku...terasa seolah mahu menjerit melepaskan seribu rasa ini..namun aku sungguh mmg tidak terdaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;utk pengetahuan semua..aku adalah seorang gadis yang senang utk mengutarakan pendapat ku pada umum...namun, dlm hal peribadi dn sgt privasi spt ini..rahsia demi rahsia ttg diriku aku simpan jauh didlm hati ini...termasuklah suatu masalah yg aku rasakan paling besar pengaruhnya dlm hidupku....hanya sekali aku pernah terlepas bercerita pada seseorang..dn kini,apabila rasa itu dtg lagi...hati ini memanggil2 nama "seseorg" td utk kukongsi bersama...utk sekurang2nya berada disampingku walau tiada sepatah perkataan pun yg aku keluarkan dr setiap apa yg aku rasakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;namun,kemudian aku dpt tahu bhw "seseorg" td tiada di kl....biarlah..dia juga punya urusan tersendiri..itulah ayatku utk menenagkan hati sendiri....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerna kutahu dia punya urusan yg sememangnya bkn main2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dn entah tiba2..hati aku meyakinkan diri agar jangan lagi mudah bercerita pd sesiapa ttg masalah atau apa saja rasa yg terceruk dr diri ini....kerna sebenarnya aku telah kecewa td..kerna mengharapkan kehadiran "seseorg"itu di sampingku tatkala aku dilanda rasa sebegini..lebih baik aku simpan semuanya sendiri..agar pabila ia muncul lagi..xkn susah utk menanti kehadiran "seseorg" itu utk menyambung bercerita ttg kisah itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya di segenap ruang hati ini sedang menangis teresak2 kerna dilanda rasa td.namun, aku x dpt inin melepaskannya menjadi air mata..kan bagus andai aku bisa mennagis dn kemudian pabila berhenti,aku tak lagi kesedihan..ahhhh,inilah aku...mudah utk mengalirkan air mata pada benda2 remeh temeh dn kecil2..tp tidak berupaya utk menitiskan air mata utk perkara2 yg besar2 dn penting dlm hidupku...ohhh...ruginya kurasakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its is such an agony...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;when u are willing to tell ur tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but u cannot continue telling the tale whenever the time has come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and it is such a pity on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;to wait and keep waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;even u know it is not going to arrive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it hurts when u convince urself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;that u'll not feel sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but the truth id u are still vry sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and yet the most sad thing is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;when u know the sadness never ends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;coz its been with u for more than 15 years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;such a pity on me,rite...ahahhahha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;moga allah berikan aku dn keluargaku kekuatan utk menjalani kehidupan kurnianNya ini...aminn...makbulkan doa kami ya allah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116310094719935045?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116310094719935045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116310094719935045&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116310094719935045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116310094719935045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/suatu-malam-yg-hilang.html' title='suatu malam yg hilang'/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116301185744243040</id><published>2006-11-09T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T02:50:57.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;perasaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sebuah kisah yg berkait dgn ahti dn perasaan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kerna samada kehadiran atau mgkin kehilanagn empunya bicara hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;terasa seolah sgt bosan melanda di jiwa..lalu aku lawati blog2 yg kukira dkt dgnku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kmdn dr satu blog,,ku redah pula melawat blog kedua..hinggalah aku kira hatiku tersentuh dgn komen dr yani dlm blog dingin..ku nekadkan hati mengintai blog yani..di situ aku belum jelas lagi...dn entah bagaimana rantaiannya telah aku lupa..aku lawati pula blog azim...di situ mataku terpempan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;hatiku berhenti berperasaan bosan..timbul sesuatu yg lahir dari sudut terakhir tangga dlm hatiku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;melalui pintu kesayuan..rasa itu menjenguk di ruang legar hatiku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;oh..kini aku mengerti sedikit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;dn seterusnya, aku beranikan diriku mencoretkan isi hatiku dlm komennya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;jesteru..setelah kubaca kronologi itu..kulawati sekali lagi blog yani..(yg entah tidak pernah kukenal insan ini sebenarnya..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;dn kini aku yakin bahwa aku telah punya satu rasa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;yg tidak pernah kan bisa ku ceritakan...kerna rasa adalah utk dirasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kmdn kucari dlm blog itu..pencarian itu ku temukan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;lalu,dgn alunan lagu sedih dn sayu dr blog yani, aku sedar aku sedih yg jauh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kerna sesungguhnya aku kepingin utk membaca setiap entri dr blog "bicara hatiku"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ya allah...sesungguhnya aku tidak pernah kenal setiap dr mereka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;tp aku rasakan seolah rapat sesunguh rapat pabila membaca setiap enty yg ku jumpa yg tulisannya mengenai  arwah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;jauh di sudut hati ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;akan aku abadikan setiap dr apa yg aku baca dr blog td dlm jiwa luasku ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;satu harapanku...moga aku punya peluang utk menjalin silaturrahim bersama mereka2 yg menyanjungi arwah itu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;agar aku bisa punya peluang utk perbaiki diriku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kerna aku rasakan bagai terlihat kemuliaan mereka dlm bait2 dn patah2 kata mereka2 ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kerna sebenar dr segala sebenarnya aku ini adalah seorg gadis yg amat sukar utk merasakan selesa yg benar selesa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;utk berkomunikasi dgn luar ruang lingkup jenis spt hatiku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;entah bagaimana nak ku ceritakan ttg aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;tp itulah hakikat sebenar..dan kini aku rasakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;bagai aku menemukan sekumpulan manusia yg kukira punya kurang lebih intipati diri spt hatiku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;betulkan aku andai aku salah ya allah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;andai benar ada rezki ku utk mengenali mereka2 ini, dekatkanlah kami..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;berkatkanlah aku dn setiap mereka ya allah...aminn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;what a very soulful night.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116301185744243040?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116301185744243040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116301185744243040&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116301185744243040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116301185744243040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/perasaan.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116292929450548537</id><published>2006-11-08T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T04:13:23.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/1600/FrOm%20mY%20HaNdsET%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emmm.........mmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;ranjau dn liku2 kehidupan..&lt;br /&gt;life is sometimes vry cruel to us..&lt;br /&gt;but allah did it with reasons....&lt;br /&gt;those who didnt see it that way would be think of it in that perception...&lt;br /&gt;perception is a way we look on to things and the way we interpret them into our words....&lt;br /&gt;words are things that we produce from our heart and yet we use our mouth to send it via sound wave..is it a science? do u like science? i studied science while i was in MJSC KT..bt still i dont even get to know what is science..owh...i have no idea y am i writing all these things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;back to the percepton topic just now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at sometimes..we tend to look at it in other angle..&lt;br /&gt;at anyhow we claim it to be so bad for ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;why do people be angry when they found it bad for themselve?&lt;br /&gt;i have no answer....but full of questions...i am a girl with full of questions..am i?owh...see, still asking and yet no answer for it..aiiiyyyyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, while my younger sister and i were on our way to pick my mum....then, my sis nmpk ade pakcik jual cucur udang..&lt;br /&gt;asking me to stop and after buying it for 3 hengget,i sambung la drive kan..&lt;br /&gt;then die makan that cucur udang td..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked her.."brp plastik kuah cecah die bagi?"&lt;br /&gt;"ni je la..satu...",she replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked again..."apasal satu je?"&lt;br /&gt;"dah die bagi satu jer...die letak byk dlm 1 ni"..,my sis said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: apasal x mintak die buat dua plastik..??&lt;br /&gt;my sis: dh bg 1 ni je dah la..ade jugak..&lt;br /&gt;me : so, u xnak la cecah kuah die??&lt;br /&gt;my sis : ish..akak sibuk buat ape...!dah ade ni..dah la...!(kitorg mmg selalu gaduh2 coz i kuat nyakat n die kuat menengking...so,,its normal..)&lt;br /&gt;me : kan akak ngn mummy puase...x reti nak pikir ke? buat la dua plastik ker..utk u ngn akak la..ishhh....xkan nak mkn kuah yg kau dh cecah tu...&lt;br /&gt;my sis : biar la...!dah adik x pikir mcm tu td...!dah beli dh pun.(nada naik berang)&lt;br /&gt;me : itu la..bile org ckp..kau nk mrh...cube prepare utk pikir...pikir dr persepsi lain...jgn piir utk kau sorg jer...isshhhh....&lt;br /&gt;my sis : sukati adikla! adik yg nk pikir...biarla...biarla..issshhnyibuk jer..diam la..!(mmg ayat wajib adik aku ni..."diam" ngn biarla")&lt;br /&gt;me : itula...org ajar pikir mcm akak pikir, org ckp pun xmau dgr...ape yg kau nak?kalau semua pun xnak? (purposely ckp sbb aku ni kuat nyakat...kitorg gurau kasar sbb org melaka..biasela..)&lt;br /&gt;my sis : biarla...xnak pikir mcm akak pikir!! nyusahkan org ajer!!&lt;br /&gt;me: itula kau...............(baru nk smbung ayat...die dh memekik)&lt;br /&gt;my sis : ishh...nyibuk2!!! sibuk btul ala akak ni..! diam la ..! sakit hati la dgr akak ckp ! jgn byk tnye bleh tak!!!!memebebel jerr..!!(mmg nada dh berang habis dah tu...die ni mmg suara kuat...habis telinga aku die memekik..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, die trus kuatkan volume radio..dgn hrpn xmau dgr my voice membebel lagi dah.....&lt;br /&gt;aku ketawa jer..tp deep inside, terasa jugak..maklumlah..aku ni sensitif...huhu....lepas lagu habis..kitorg gelak sama2 sbb nyanyi lagu td sama2...ahhahahha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,siapa yg salah dlm conversation td?aih..pening aku..apasal adik aku ckp cmtu ek?&lt;br /&gt;am i that bad? am i sgt nyusahkan org with all my questions?&lt;br /&gt;i will ask questions if i'm not satisfied or understand with anything....that is who i am...emm....?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without words...people will ask questions...&lt;br /&gt;even with words..still questions come up..&lt;br /&gt;with questions i found answer&lt;br /&gt;with answer i found another question....&lt;br /&gt;till i satisfied and till it is the last answr..&lt;br /&gt;then only i will stop asking..till the final answer...&lt;br /&gt;the final one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rich people said...u'll get more money when uare not satisfied and then u ask..then asking will make money..&lt;br /&gt;information seeker said...ull get to know the cronology of the tale if keep asking the questions with another questions..&lt;br /&gt;best student said...if it is an essay question u'll get your idea by asking question..the more question mark came up, the marks u'll get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last question in this entry....&lt;br /&gt;is it that bad to ask things??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116292929450548537?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116292929450548537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116292929450548537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116292929450548537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116292929450548537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/emmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116275032652476724</id><published>2006-11-06T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T02:12:06.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mnjadi kebiasaanku&lt;br /&gt;utk menilik handset2 ku sblm lenaku...&lt;br /&gt;selama ini aku punya handset 2 aja..&lt;br /&gt;tp selama 2 minggu barangkali..aku punya 3 handset..&lt;br /&gt;seorg teman ninggalin handsetnya padaku..&lt;br /&gt;atas sebab apa ngak pula kuketahui..&lt;br /&gt;kini..handsetnya telah kupulangin pada tuan empunya..&lt;br /&gt;dan disini jua aku...&lt;br /&gt;ngak bisa tdur..&lt;br /&gt;rindu barangkali pada handset itu..&lt;br /&gt;walau tidak punya simcard didalamnya..&lt;br /&gt;tp kurasakan bagai ia telah mnjadi teman pdku..&lt;br /&gt;kedengaran seolah2  handset itu berbicara dgnku..&lt;br /&gt;saban malam2...disamping dua yg kumiliki jua..&lt;br /&gt;ehehhehe....aneh ngak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like missing something just like missing someone..waduh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indon mood..ahahhahah..kelakar plak..anyway..bahasa mereka indah2 juga ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116275032652476724?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116275032652476724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116275032652476724&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116275032652476724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116275032652476724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/11/mnjadi-kebiasaanku-utk-menilik.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116248578609793438</id><published>2006-11-03T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T00:43:06.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiiyyaakk...&lt;br /&gt;its so empty&lt;br /&gt;the emptiness that cannot be describe..&lt;br /&gt;melt with coincident..&lt;br /&gt;is it a test??&lt;br /&gt;or mybe a taste..&lt;br /&gt;looking for something that cannot be seen..&lt;br /&gt;people say abstract..&lt;br /&gt;but i would say.."imagination"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh....so pity..&lt;br /&gt;pity on who?&lt;br /&gt;feel sorry?&lt;br /&gt;sorry for what?&lt;br /&gt;to whom do u feel sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhh...&lt;br /&gt;have u ever ?&lt;br /&gt;feel like wanna slept urself..&lt;br /&gt;but with no reason..&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a burden actually...&lt;br /&gt;when u just cannot accept a special relationship...&lt;br /&gt;and also when u feel guilty...&lt;br /&gt;it will burden u too..&lt;br /&gt;when u feel like wanna be so selfish..&lt;br /&gt;but yet u are not that cruel to be so selfish..&lt;br /&gt;then..,u'll know what i mean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet i still feel like writing...&lt;br /&gt;but the second onewould be nice if its in malay..&lt;br /&gt;as for me..kata2 melayu itu indah...&lt;br /&gt;am i rite?hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;dalam keriuhan berkeseorangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;tika tenggelam aku berterbangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;memuji keindahan alam dlm kesunyian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;jua berteman ketidaktenteraman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;seribu pilihan dlm hidup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ketidaksediaan pelangi mahu muncul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;dlm keriangan menyambut pelangi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;selepas hujan..pelangi itu muncul lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;tp kali ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;mentari tak sabar2 mahu memancar cahayannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;membunuh pelangi td..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;maaf..sayonara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;benar kata mereka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ketibaannya tidak terjangka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;dn hilangnya jua tidak diduga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;oh..persis bait2 lagu sudirman pula..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;mungkinkah tercapai oleh kita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;bila impian mahu bersemuka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;tatkala kata berubah ritmanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kerna lahiriah melodi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;pada perasaan pembawanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kurungkai erti rasa ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;namun tetap jua tidak kumengerti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;biarpun sejuta rasa terhidu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;takkan mungkin tersentuh pada rasanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;sukar utk dimengertikan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;sukat utk ditafsirkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kemilau takkan kekal kemilau andai berdebu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ada benarnya bukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;tp ada juga bahas andai terdaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;terpulang pada pengupasnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kiri beloknya terserah elok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kanan beloknya mungkin tersorok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hanya pelukisnya shaja bisa menafsir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;pada setiap titik dlm lukisannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ampun maaf kupohon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;dari setiap nafas yg aku hela..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;semoga berkat dari yg kuasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;akan selalu ada..selalu ada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116248578609793438?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116195013009593608</id><published>2006-10-27T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T19:55:30.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"SELAMAT HARI RAYA...&lt;br /&gt;MAAF ZAHIR BATIN..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello kuala lumpur..i'm back...&lt;br /&gt;today...raya keempat...haaiiiyyyyaa....luckily traffic went so smoooth...or if otherwise..haiiiyyya...!!manyak letih woooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehheheh...hows  raye?everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;well..hopefully semuanya okay..even harap2 sume bertambah baik...&lt;br /&gt;berat badan bertambah....&lt;br /&gt;poket bertambah.....(ber+ kembung or ber+ kering??)&lt;br /&gt;ketenangan hati bertambah..&lt;br /&gt;keakraban silaturrahim bertambah....&lt;br /&gt;dn mcm2 lg la yg bertambah..&lt;br /&gt;smoga kemaafan di hari raya menambah lagi keberkatan kita semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by da way...sepanjang beraya...&lt;br /&gt;ade one thing yg aku selalu terperasan...&lt;br /&gt;which is...kemalangan....&lt;br /&gt;actually...byk sgt kucing2 mati di tgh or tepi jalan..&lt;br /&gt;kesian sgt kat kucing2 tu...&lt;br /&gt;sure terlampau laju..till x dpt brek...,rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually..aku pun byk gak kene bebel ngn sedare mare..&lt;br /&gt;coz bw laju katanya..but anyway...kalu bleh elak tu elak la..sian la kat kucing2 tu..ish2..&lt;br /&gt;sedeh jugek tau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang blk kmpung..., i think i am not really satisfied with this year pnye raye la..&lt;br /&gt;main problem is...family inner problem...&lt;br /&gt;2ndly, wpould be pakcik makcik and sedara mara yg berebut2 nk kitorg tdur umah dorg...&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate that they are all love us vry much..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, its raya maa...we want to go anywhere we wanted to...&lt;br /&gt;planning b4 balik kampung sume x jadik...&lt;br /&gt;aiseh...frust pun ade gak...but anyway..plan dorg utk kitorg pun still best gak la kan...&lt;br /&gt;ni kalu dorg baca ni..sure kecik ati nih..ehehhehe...&lt;br /&gt;ampun semua...ct nur ni mmg mcm ni...&lt;br /&gt;die ni mmg susah nk puas hati  kalu ape yg die nk buat tp x dpt buat...&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow...i am truely grateful of anything that i have...alhamdulllah...&lt;br /&gt;eh...got to go la..&lt;br /&gt;sambung later k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam aidilfitri..ampun maaf zahir batin..,&lt;br /&gt;**pawana malam**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116195013009593608?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116195013009593608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;can u describe when i said i have no words to say....???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no words....&lt;br /&gt;there's no feelings....&lt;br /&gt;there's no regrets...&lt;br /&gt;there's no you...&lt;br /&gt;there's always all about me...&lt;br /&gt;bcoz only "me "that matters more...&lt;br /&gt;see...how cruel i am now??&lt;br /&gt;am i?ahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what will u say when there's no reply?&lt;br /&gt;what will u feel when there's no reply?&lt;br /&gt;what will u regret when there's no reply?&lt;br /&gt;what will u imagine when there's no news?&lt;br /&gt;what will u think when there's no even a word?&lt;br /&gt;that matters more!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not how mad i am..&lt;br /&gt;its not how useless u are..&lt;br /&gt;its not the tears that i ask for...&lt;br /&gt;its not the regret that i wanted u to feel...&lt;br /&gt;but now....&lt;br /&gt;what left with me is just...&lt;br /&gt;just feelingless....&lt;br /&gt;no mad..&lt;br /&gt;no upset..&lt;br /&gt;no regret..&lt;br /&gt;no happy..&lt;br /&gt;no feeling..&lt;br /&gt;not to anyone..&lt;br /&gt;nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know...it wont stay that long in my heart...the emptiness will  go away..&lt;br /&gt;maybe a minute from now..&lt;br /&gt;maybe an hour from now..&lt;br /&gt;maybe tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;mybe a one day...&lt;br /&gt;or two days...&lt;br /&gt;mybe a week..&lt;br /&gt;who knows?&lt;br /&gt;or mybe by da time i wake up tomorrow...i'll feel better..&lt;br /&gt;well..i dont have the answer...&lt;br /&gt;pray for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..all i know is..i have my own "kekuatan hati"&lt;br /&gt;that will help me get through everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then..see ya..&lt;br /&gt;feelingless,&lt;br /&gt;pawana malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116129430233993399?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116129430233993399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116129430233993399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116129430233993399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116129430233993399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-u-describe-when-i-said-i-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116093738119766099</id><published>2006-10-16T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T02:36:21.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>perkara bodoh...&lt;br /&gt;kesayuan lagu kitaro mengelilingi sekitar malam ini..&lt;br /&gt;mengingatkan aku..&lt;br /&gt;pada suatu malam...&lt;br /&gt;tanggal 13 oktober 2006&lt;br /&gt;akan kusemat ke dalam ingatan&lt;br /&gt;aku dan kebodohanku...&lt;br /&gt;lingkaran jam 5 hinggalah hampir 9.30 mlm..&lt;br /&gt;aku kegelisahan...&lt;br /&gt;namun andai aku ceritakan..&lt;br /&gt;akan hanya mengukir tanggapan bodoh pada setiap pembacanya..&lt;br /&gt;tentang kebodohan aku...&lt;br /&gt;yang aku cari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kini baru kutahu...&lt;br /&gt;bahawa kebodohan yg selama ini aku lihat dlm adegan filem dn drama..&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya wujud pada hakiki manusia..&lt;br /&gt;wujud pada realiti kehidupan..&lt;br /&gt;dan kini..antara sedar dn tidak..&lt;br /&gt;aku lah dia antara pelakon kepada kisah cereka ini..&lt;br /&gt;bkn rekaan..tp gerak hati..&lt;br /&gt;yg tidak akurancang..&lt;br /&gt;kini telah ku lalui..&lt;br /&gt;walau bkn atas nama cinta..&lt;br /&gt;tp kasih dn sayangku..&lt;br /&gt;pada seseorg yg ku anggap jauh lebih mulia dr perikatan cinta..&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya aku harus tahu...&lt;br /&gt;dn sememangnya aku sedar.&lt;br /&gt;hubungan suci ini lebih  suci dr hubungan cinta..&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku percaya..&lt;br /&gt;andai ikatan cinta..pasti boleh terputus..&lt;br /&gt;tp andai ikatan ini..takkan mudah terputus..&lt;br /&gt;kerna kesucian pada namanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yg mampu aku coretkan di sini....&lt;br /&gt;adalah bait2 di bawah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kesedihan dn kegelisahanku hilang dtelan kesibukan dn keriuhan di hentian itu.."&lt;br /&gt;"lalu aku melangkah dgn penuh kekecewaan dgn tiada perasaan.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.45 mlm di hentian itu..aku bagaikan merpati yg mencari seekor lagi merpati di dlm kawanan gagak2 liar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only me knew the story.....&lt;br /&gt;may u  be happy wherever u are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pencarian...&lt;br /&gt;**pawana malam**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116093738119766099?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116093738119766099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.love.2loop.com/"&gt;http://www.love.2loop.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini link aku dpt dlm frenster...hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;klakar actually..&lt;br /&gt;tp well..boleh buat aku smile...and then getting very happy..&lt;br /&gt;one big applouse from me goes to are-choi sbb bg link ni...&lt;br /&gt;made me happy...its a simple thing but indeed give good effect to me..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the love story of mine...as written in the fun link..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet summer day at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven you see the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not egoistic creature you have ever seen. Their name is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** , and every move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he makes just turns you on more and more. You nudge your best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** and say, "Wow, that has to be the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understanding body I have ever seen." Suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looks in your direction and starts walking right towards you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says, "I noticed you staring at me from over there. I just had to tell you, that I think you are so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;romantic , and was wondering if you'd like to go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paradise with me and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing ?" With a stupid smile on your face you say, "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emmmm..heheh " and go with them. When you finally get to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paradise ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he moves closer to you, and gives you the biggest kiss ever. The two of you are passionately kissing, when you feel a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magic stick hit you on the back of the head. You open your eyes to find out it's all a dream, but there is a note left next to your bed.&lt;br /&gt;It reads: "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** is the love you've been waiting your whole life for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will ask you out in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 and 7 days or less, but only if you send this e-mail to at least 10 people within the next few minutes. The more people you send it to, the sooner they will ask you out, and you both fall in love. Do not take this lightly, because if you simply ignore this, you will have bad luck in love for the next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 and 7 years!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahhahah.....it is very fun..hehhehe...but at least it made me smile..and ****************..hehehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is the last sahur in mmu cyberjaya....what can i say....eemm...hehhehe...ntahla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116068152186415858?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116068152186415858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116068152186415858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116068152186415858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116068152186415858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116059803402594192</id><published>2006-10-12T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T04:23:15.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things that i think i have no opportunity to do before i go back home for raya....:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;visit bazaar ramadhan putra with my abg..(always x dpt contact die time berbuka)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;visit bazaar ramadhan bangi with my abg :( (tlg tnjk jln)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;visit bazaar ramadhan bangi with my frends ( xde org tnjk jln..waaaa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hang out with my friends at jmbtn putra (happy friendship moment in ramadhan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;eat ice-cream vanilla with my friend,mila at jambatan putra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;walking in the middle of the night to street mall.. looking for ice-cream vanilla with my abg ..(nk try pi jln kaki..&amp; so that i have a moment to remember..huhu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;break fast with my abg....just two of us..(so that can be remembered by both..adik n abg)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;going to somewhere nice with my friends and my abg...( i can gather with those that i love so much in ramadhan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;well....memandangkan its already two days and one night left...i dont think i have the opportunity to fulfill them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;plus..its about too much,rite? emm..well, i am byk songeh,rite..thats why...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;and here i am telling people about this when i do feel very sad...thats me..i always trying to tell someone...what i feel when i feel bad..so that, i'll just feel much more better...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;actually i started to admit that i am feeling better when telling my bloody huge problems to someone just a few weeks before..the day that i think there's a right person to share my story..that is the starting point..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;anyway...a sweet moment yesterday....10 th october 2006....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;we went out to times squre for berbuka beramai2...dh lama x gather cmtu..mizz u guys..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i spend so much time with my silat gang and my beloved abg....the first abg..not this mmu one...hehhehe&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/1600/BERBUKA%20N%20BSDAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/320/BERBUKA%20N%20BSDAY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;my beloved gang...actually..ramai lagi..tp dlm camera lain..there were 25 of us yesterday...yg lelaki2 malu2 la konon nk amik gmbr tu..hehhe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;da boy in red is my abg..hehe...mmmuuuaahhh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116059803402594192?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116059803402594192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116059803402594192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116059803402594192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116059803402594192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-that-i-think-i-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116041272302365501</id><published>2006-10-10T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T00:52:03.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tertarik dgn sepotong ayat yang di forward oleh seorang member ni....&lt;br /&gt;ayatnyer berbunyi begini......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" KECANTIKAN LELAKI Kecantikan seorang lelaki bukan kepada rupa fizikal tetapi pada murni rohani. Lelaki yang cantik,adalah:- 1)Lelaki yang mampu mengalirkan airmata untuk ingatan( sanggup mengalirkan air mata kerana sayang) 2)Lelaki yang sedia menerima segala teguran 3)Lelaki yang memberi madu,setelah menerima racun 4)Lelaki yang tenang dan lapang dada 5)Lelaki yang baik sangka 6)Lelaki yang tak pernah putus asa Kecantikkan lelaki berdiri di atas kemuliaan hati. Seluruh kecantikan yang ada pada Nabi Muhammad S.A.W adalah kecantikan yang sempurna seorang lelaki....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x salah berkongsi bukan??..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116041272302365501?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116041272302365501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116041272302365501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116041272302365501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116041272302365501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/tertarik-dgn-sepotong-ayat-yang-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116033734791039870</id><published>2006-10-09T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T06:55:02.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;lagu ni aku tgk mcm sesuai plak ngn abg aku yg tgh frust tu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;kalu dgr lagu ni mcm dgr abg aku plak yg nyanayi...ahhah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;kisahnye serupa le kot...ntah la..&lt;br /&gt;emm...sian aku dgr org ni nyanyi..mcm feeling habis...&lt;br /&gt;mcm tu la agaknya abg aku rasa kot....&lt;br /&gt;aih...sian plak akat abg aku ek..&lt;br /&gt;manela die pegi ?? lama dah x nampak dier....&lt;br /&gt;membawa diri barangkali...ish..kesian..&lt;br /&gt;emm..sekali sekala menyebelahi die yg bersedih tu xper kot...&lt;br /&gt;ehehhehehehehhehe....&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku ni x suke kesedihan sbb ia akan buat aku jd lemah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found this song is very suitable for u...&lt;br /&gt;actually a fren of mine send it to me..&lt;br /&gt;she said "mcm kisah abg hang la.."&lt;br /&gt;pastu kami gelak sama2..ahhahahha&lt;br /&gt;hey mila..u are my fren la...thenks beb for being wimme in sunny and cloudy day..&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe....&lt;br /&gt;mila ni kan...kalu kami berpisah...kami akan saling ckp "i hate u"sambil tersenyum...hehheheh...&lt;br /&gt;ade secret tu..kami je tau kann..kan...hehheh&lt;br /&gt;eh..back to abg aku pnyer story...&lt;br /&gt;hehheheh...so abg...where ever u are..&lt;br /&gt;just hayati la lagu ni yek..hehe..miss u...&lt;br /&gt;so,,here u are....!!&lt;br /&gt;A sad song .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maha Karya Cintaby Faizal [oiam]&lt;br /&gt;Begitu berat melangkah&lt;br /&gt;melihat kau bersamanya&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku yang salah&lt;br /&gt;atau hanya helah saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku masih menicntai diri kamu&lt;br /&gt;biar kau menjauh...&lt;br /&gt;ku rindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Kau bagaikan udara&lt;br /&gt;yang membantu aku&lt;br /&gt;untuk terus hidup di atas dunia&lt;br /&gt;tanpamu ku lemah&lt;br /&gt;pasti aku tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt;kerna kau maha karya cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun kau tidak mahu&lt;br /&gt;menerima kasih daku&lt;br /&gt;ku kan setia bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;sehingga ke akhir waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku masih menyayangi diri kamu&lt;br /&gt;biar kau berlalu...ku rindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;kau takkan dapat aku lupakan&lt;br /&gt;kerna kaulah puja cinta kita&lt;br /&gt;mengajar aku erti bahagia&lt;br /&gt;kembali padaku semula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah pesanan daku&lt;br /&gt;yang akan terus menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by khy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see....die tulis.."by khy"...&lt;br /&gt;ish..musykil aku..&lt;br /&gt;sbb abg aku ni..kalu melukis..die akan tulis signature die sbg "kai"...&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe..mcm btul je die tulis lirik ni...&lt;br /&gt;ahahhahaha...ngarut je aku pg2 buta ni...&lt;br /&gt;maklumla..tgh ngidam ice cream vanilla...&lt;br /&gt;ehehheheh....nk mkn nasi..malas plak..&lt;br /&gt;kan dah ngidam bnda yg x berpekdah...&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aih....mcm nak berjalan2...nk try jalan kaki g street mall..tp seramm la mlm2 bute ni&lt;br /&gt;kalu ade lelaki jd geng bleh gak..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni mmg la agaknye..byk songeh..ahahhahha...&lt;br /&gt;again..,abg aku ckp aku troublesome la kalu ade dpn aku skrg..ahahhah...&lt;br /&gt;troublesome pon troublesome la..biaq la..ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;this is me...i am what i am..hahhahha&lt;br /&gt;till then..see u ...&lt;br /&gt;NAK ICE CREAM VANILLA..........:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-116033734791039870?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/116033734791039870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=116033734791039870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116033734791039870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/116033734791039870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/lagu-ni-aku-tgk-mcm-sesuai-plak-ngn.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-116032912877049183</id><published>2006-10-09T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T01:38:48.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the bloody idiot desire to eat ice cream vanilla..&lt;br /&gt;end up looking at the window...&lt;br /&gt;telling myself its too late already to have an ice cream..&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night..ahahhah....&lt;br /&gt;haiiyyyaaa...&lt;br /&gt;wake up la ct nur...aiiyyyyoooo...&lt;br /&gt;ahhahahha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway Cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas Rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself This could be Heaven or this could be Hell Then she lit up a candle And she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely place (background) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year Any time of year (background) You can find it here You can find it here&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany twisted She's got the Mercedes Benz She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys That she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard Sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember Some dance to forget So I called up the Captain Please bring me my wine He said We haven't had that spirit here since 1969 And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely Place Such a lovely Place (background) Such a lovely face They're livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise What a nice surprise (background) Bring your alibi's&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling Pink champagne on ice And she said We are all just prisoners here Of our own device And in the master's chambers They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before Relax said the nightman We are programmed to receive You can check out any time you like But you can never leave....&lt;br /&gt;u can never leave....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115989050596729628</id><published>2006-10-03T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T23:48:25.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the words i dedicate them to my abg..the new abg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;specially for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;may u read this and try to really understand deeply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fly little abg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly beyond imagining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The softest cloud  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the whitest dove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Upon the wind of heaven's love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Past the planets and the stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Leave this lonely world of yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Escape the sorrow and the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And fly again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fly precious one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Your endless journey has begun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Take your gentle happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Far too beautiful for this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cross over to the other shore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;There is peace forevermore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But hold this memory of bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Until u'll meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fly do not fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't waste a breath, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;don't shed a tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Your heart is pure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;your soul is free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Be on your way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;don't wait for anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Above the universe you'll climb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;On beyond the hands of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The moon will rise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the sun will set &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But just forget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fly little wing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly where only angels sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fly away, the time is right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Go now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;find the light..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;take ur time my abg..but do no spend so much time till u dont have anymore time left....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;that will make u regret them when u're 40 years from now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;have faith in me so that i can have faith in you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;even u hate the sentence..i'll just will say it to u many times more afterwards...ahahhah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"PLEASE JUST TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOURSELF,ABG..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115989050596729628?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115989050596729628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115989050596729628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115989050596729628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115989050596729628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/words-i-dedicate-them-to-my-abg.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115983322555596072</id><published>2006-10-03T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T07:53:45.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;what would i do when i do not know??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;will i let them go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well..i wont let them go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;or maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i should let them go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;or even maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could not let them go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;if it is maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i should let them go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i just cant bear let them go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;because maybe i just will them go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;simply hardly because i just cannot handle on letting them go...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;which one better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;good enough if u have the choices..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;at least u can choose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;what if the choice are all not for choosing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but for punishing..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;who will answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;who wil ever answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;or maybe the right question is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"who would like to answer it for the rest of my life??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115983322555596072?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115983322555596072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115983322555596072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115983322555596072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115983322555596072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-would-i-do-when-i-do-not-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115976199792123910</id><published>2006-10-02T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T12:17:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/1600/salam%20ramadan.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/320/salam%20ramadan.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;aduh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;it just reaaaallly made my eyes open..&lt;br /&gt;i was on my way to my campus..with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;of course got to send my mom to the office first..&lt;br /&gt;well..then, on the way to the office..i was using a highway..which i know will jam giler at this time around...(7 am ++)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,my mum and me dicided to take the short cut (even we din really sure..but pnah tgk other kete lalu la)...actually jln dlm sebelah highway jer..&lt;br /&gt;so, bile ade exit kiri.just masuk dgn confidence..&lt;br /&gt;its jalan bertanah merah..&lt;br /&gt;dlm hati..i started to scold myself..(damn ! abis kete aku)..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..we both tempuh jugak la even my mum din cnfident on da road itself..i said.."sokay mum..ade jalan kuar ni nnt..dpn tu jer."&lt;br /&gt;Well.yup tre's a jln kuar..but, after i almost jahanamkan my car...coz got to seberang like a parit yg berlekuk giler..aiihhh...bp kali aku beristigfar..entahla...luckily lepas gak kete tu..thanks allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT to finish till that..then i terpaksa gak kuar balik jln highway..coz dh xde jln till ujung..aihh...so,bile masuk balik highway tu..xsampai 5 min..trus tempuh jam..which means i have to tempuh jugak..till the traffic lights..gosh..it such a terrible traffic lights..plus..org berpusu2 nk g keje..so,,paham2 jele..sabor besar aku pg td..aih..&lt;br /&gt;Then, while tgu jam tu...i started tu muhasabah diri balik about what i've been through just now..(even though dok membebel sama skali ngn my mum la kan...ehhehe..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the moral of da story is...."WALAU PUN KITE CUBE SEDAYA UPAYA KITA UTK DPTKAN APA YG KITA MAHU..ANDAI ALLAH TIDAK PERKENANKANNYA..IA TETAP TAKKAN DAPAT KITA MILIKI ATAU KECAPI..DAN, PASTI ADA HIKMAH KE ATAS SETIAP YG BERLAKU.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch...touching la..deeply touched by the experience..emm..anyway, gud day to all.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;allah know what best for us..believe in that..:-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115976199792123910?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115976199792123910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115976199792123910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115976199792123910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115976199792123910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/10/aduh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115949169836766690</id><published>2006-09-29T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T09:06:00.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>About me??lets try it ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;br /&gt;*Abstract thoughts *Loves reality and abstract *Intelligent and clever *Changing personality *Temperamental *Quiet, shy and humble *Low self esteem *Honest and loyal *Determined to reach goals *Loves freedom *Rebellious when restricted *Loves aggressiveness *Too sensitive and easily hurt *Showing anger easily *Dislike unnecessary things *Loves making friends but rarely shows it *Daring and stubborn *Ambitious *Realizing dreams and hopes *Sharp *Loves entertainment and leisure *Romantic on the inside not outside *Superstitious and ludicrous *Spendthrift *Learns to show emotions. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(gosh...seriyesly betul la plak..ahahhah..kebetulan ler kot..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 9th - February 18th = Green&lt;br /&gt;GREEN&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with new people. You are not really a shy person, but sometimes you can hurt people's feelings by your words... You like to be loved and noticed by your lover, but mostly you are single, waiting for the right person.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(astagfirullah hal azim...serupa nyer ngn aku!!ish...den x cayo la..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE UNDERLINE BELOW THE SIGN These persons are very confident and are good personalities. They are a little bit selfish but believe in "Happiness of human life".&lt;br /&gt;TWO DOTS BELOW THE SIGNThese persons are considered to be Romantic, can easily change their fianc�es as if they change their clothes. They prefer beauty in other persons &amp; they themselves try to look beautiful. They easily attract others. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(combinations of these two are actually make sense gak kalu nak compare ngn aku la kn..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your name begin with: S?&lt;br /&gt;For you, it is pleasure before business. You can be romantically idealistic to a fault and is capable of much sensuality. But you never loose control of your emotions. Once you make the commitment you stick like glue. You could get jealous and possessive. You tend to be very selfish often regarding yourself as the only human being on the planet. You like being the center of attention. You are very caring, sensitive, private &amp;amp; sometimes very passive. Turned on by soft lights, romantic thoughts. When it gets down to the nitty-gritty, you are an expert. You know all the little tricks of the trade, can play any role, or any game, and take your love life very seriously. You don't fool around. You have the patience to wait for the right person to come along. You are very generous &amp; giving, often selfless. You are kind nature &amp;amp; sweet, which is found to be attractive by many. You are a good friend. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(aih..sama jer macam description K yg aku baca td...eemmm...i wonder bende ni merapu je la kot..&lt;sedapkan&gt;...ahahha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your name begin with: N? You are emotional and intense. When involved in a relationship, you throw your entire being into it. Nothing stops you; there are no holds barred. You are all consuming and crave someone who is equally passionate and intense. You believe in total freedom. You are willing to try anything and everything. Your supply of energy is inexhaustible. You want to be pampered and know how to pamper your mate. You also enjoy mothering your mate. You often have the greatest love affairs all by yourself, in your head. You are very imaginative. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(janganla serupa ngn perangai aku  lagi ni..hebat sungguh penganalisa nih.aihh.....alamak..its true la..damn..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;in conclusion..damn true!! xtau la its co incident or ape2 la..anyway...they are damn true!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(aih...awat dok letak sama plak dlm blog nih..aihhh..confuse aku nih...muahahhah...wengg!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115949169836766690?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115949169836766690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;WONdeRFuL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful by the time i met u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful by the first time ever i met u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful so strong from ur perfume..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful so strong being together with u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feel wonderful like i'm having a great time with u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful like i do not wanna be apart from u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful that i alwayz full when i'm with u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful not to hungry at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful that i never get angry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it feels wonderful that its so comfortable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its just so wonderful being with u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;how wonderful you are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;om my most wonderful RAMADHAN AL-MUBARAK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115916271960503370?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115916271960503370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/1600/i74950984_81634.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7180/2627/320/i74950984_81634.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i didn't know that my word affected u so much abg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;now that i'm here...telling the world that i have one more abg in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that i am now facing someone who i didnt expect i can share things with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a new entry from u that confess me as ur little sis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank u for letting me be the closest one to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;now that u are my little "loser" but sweet brother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am using this blog to thank u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;saying that u trust on me is the most appreciating things so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank u for sharing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank u for trusting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank u for everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;anyway...,promise will still be a promise,k...make urself in good condition first..then only u can buy me ice-creams and all those things u've promised me..,k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and...do not forget!!...the favor i ask u..please have one..then,i'll buy u the number..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so that one coming day..u'll say "this is my number...my little sis bought it specially for me.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hehhehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;abg..i'll always pray that allah will make u wake up one day..and if the day come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i will be the most happy one for u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ikhlas for my new abg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;**ct nur**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115872747936434600?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115872747936434600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115872747936434600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115872747936434600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115872747936434600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115730454359834461</id><published>2006-09-04T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T01:29:03.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wajadiri....&lt;br /&gt;teamfish...&lt;br /&gt;ikan suhaimi...&lt;br /&gt;psscuhmmu.....muahahhahha..&lt;br /&gt;aja2 fighting..!!!&lt;br /&gt;best2..!!seronok...&lt;br /&gt;kenangan manis...&lt;br /&gt;first time pakai sweater mmu&lt;br /&gt;walaupun pinjam..&lt;br /&gt;tp nampak smart sey...ahahhahha&lt;br /&gt;best2...&lt;br /&gt;kenagan terindah&lt;br /&gt;takkan aku lupa..&lt;br /&gt;a new family of silat cekak hanafi&lt;br /&gt;ade anak2 ikan...of course ade bapak ikan..&lt;br /&gt;cehhh ...hampeh jer&lt;br /&gt;menang emas utk tongkat..lelakinye la kan..ehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;rase mcmaku plak yg menang2...&lt;br /&gt;besh2..&lt;br /&gt;sementara tgu penutup...&lt;br /&gt;sempat lagi main2 ...new game&lt;br /&gt;aku suke2..&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun ada kurangnya..biaasal a...&lt;br /&gt;perit mahu ditelan...tp bisa boleh kuhadapi dgn  adanya gelak tawa dr family2 mmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wajadiri terakhir ku..,&lt;br /&gt;**pawana malam**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115730454359834461?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115730454359834461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115730454359834461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115730454359834461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115730454359834461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/09/wajadiri.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115705103870539168</id><published>2006-09-01T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T03:03:58.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;demi waktu..langgar langit..&lt;br /&gt;bulan teruntuh purnamanya..&lt;br /&gt;demi hatiku..sanggar ku bingit..&lt;br /&gt;bukan bermusuh berbicara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akan..&lt;br /&gt;mahu kusimpan..&lt;br /&gt;dalam tangan..&lt;br /&gt;tiap impian..&lt;br /&gt;aku ketagihkan..&lt;br /&gt;tutur percakapannya..&lt;br /&gt;bisa masuk pada cuping ini..&lt;br /&gt;kerna hasratnya menasihati..&lt;br /&gt;kini telah bersemi dlm naluri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun..&lt;br /&gt;bila tersumpah...&lt;br /&gt;pada darah dan jiwa megah..&lt;br /&gt;mengingatkan pada tanah..&lt;br /&gt;bahawa tersusun sudah..&lt;br /&gt;bukan serbi murah..&lt;br /&gt;mahu melukut resmi matahari.&lt;br /&gt;megah menberi erti..&lt;br /&gt;kerna kenalkan diri..&lt;br /&gt;yang kurang serba serbi..&lt;br /&gt;bukan layak bagi...&lt;br /&gt;hakiki itu mudarat rohani..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"u are a good person if u feel guilty..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next topic...&lt;br /&gt;semoga allah tenanggkan hati2 kami..&lt;br /&gt;satukan jalan itu..pada setiap saat dan waktu..&lt;br /&gt;akrab rapat amat..&lt;br /&gt;pada zahir dan rohani taat...&lt;br /&gt;moga allah kabulkan impian hati setiap kami..&lt;br /&gt;pohon kabul impian ku utk berhidup dlm  impian itu..&lt;br /&gt;hanya memohon..meminta..&lt;br /&gt;aku lah hamba..kerna hamba tidak sombong meminta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** kami refers to skuad wajadir MMU cyber..&lt;br /&gt; now that we're here..i'm glad to announce that u are all in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam wajadiri..'&lt;br /&gt;**pawana malam**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115705103870539168?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115612224784952413</id><published>2006-08-21T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T09:04:07.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ok sambung balik,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mlm td die call...sembang lama and the conversation turn into a very emotional one..&lt;br /&gt;what can i say.., its just feels good to talk to him..even though by the time he is so "hati kering"..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. ihave nobody that i think so close to me..for the entah ke berapa kalinya...aku mengadu pada die..dan, this time.its my turn to cry a lot kat die..he's a god shoulder to be cry on..he is  the ear.. thanks for being with me in a cloudy and sunny day, abg zul.. i appreciate that..i appreciate you for the all things that you have done..Noww...I'm back!!! The strong and feelingless SITI NUR....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;**pawana malam**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25199195-115612224784952413?l=craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/feeds/115612224784952413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25199195&amp;postID=115612224784952413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115612224784952413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25199195/posts/default/115612224784952413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://craftsgirl6677.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok-sambung-balik-mlm-td-die-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Pawana Malam..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600239492035053147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25199195.post-115609299937439503</id><published>2006-08-21T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T09:16:06.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;KABHI ALVIDA NA KEHNA...???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;adakah kita akan berjumpa lagii???&lt;br /&gt;simple meaning...with deep explaination..&lt;br /&gt;actually ini ta
