<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794</id><updated>2009-11-07T16:11:02.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa cerita??</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-4885808324963264288</id><published>2009-11-06T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:32:00.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think i've found one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makluman: This is an autopublish entry.Ditulis bila2 masa.and i randomly put the date and time for this entry to be published.kenapa buat begitu?saja =P so autopublish entry may sound out of date, tidak selari dengan entry sebelum dan selepasnya.itu saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat sangat teramat sangat fanatik pada orang yang bernama eross candra suatu ketika dahulu...i dont know anything about him sehinggalah suatu hari..budak2 kelas 2 Berlian selalu nyanyikan lagi 'Sephia'....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lagu apa tu?&lt;/span&gt;..i asked...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lagu SO7...ko nda pernah dengar ka...sekarang tiap2 malam lagu tu kena request di pilihan bersama&lt;/span&gt;(radio Muzik)...sejak tu aku rajin tune in radio Muzik..tiap malam start jam 9pm..kalau aku x silap...tapi aku selalu miss...mesti saja terdengar DJ tu announce..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tadi kita baru saja dengarkan lagu baru dari s07-Sephia&lt;/span&gt;....oushh!...terlepas lagi...so tunggu another night...dan naa...actually aku dapat chance dengar lagu dorang waktu petang..masa tu tengah lepak di bilik abg...alert terus telinga bila dengar DJ bgtau sebentar lagi lagu sephia akan diputarkan...for the 1st time dengar...aku langsung jatuh cinta...hahaha...dipendekkan cerita...aku mula cari lagu2 SO7 yang lain...try to hard kumpul duit nak beli album Kisah Klasik dorang tu...lepas tu..mula mengintai siapakah orang2 disebalik muzik hebat ni....aku mula menghargai muzik...mula menghargai lirik....kadang2 liriknya sangat straight forward...kadang2 liriknya terselit2 tapi indah gitu...tertulis nama eross disitu sebagai pencipta dan penulis lirik....haaa...mula dari situ aku dah GILA pasal dia...i want more from him...rupa2nya S07 ada album sebelum album Kisah Klasik...terdengar lagu JAP..lagu DAN...wah...makin jatuh cinta....makin GILA...how GILA?..well...kulit album S07 tu aku dah study...hapal!..sampaikan bahagian kredit pun aku baca...Kaset so7 tu sampai dah rosak sebab selalu diputarkan..suara si Duta dah tenggelam timbul..sekejap kecil sekejap besar...sampaikan makcik aku yg join kitorg balik kampung pernah complaint....takda lagu lain ka....balik2 SO7...bosan!...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku makin hari makin fanatik dengan eross...kawan2 sekolah pulak dah mula panggil aku eross...waaaah...sukanya...hahaha....masa tu semakin menghargai eross dan SO7...setiap gambar so7 yang aku jumpa...aku akan gunting dan simpan...kawan2 pula siap bagi sumbangan lagi..aku ingat lagi Fauziah bagi aku poster so7...masa kat convent dulu pun ada kawan aku,Ashwani..dia tolong kumpul semua artikel dan gambar2 SO7 bagi kat aku...satu envelope penuh ooo....yup...semua tu masih tersimpan rapi dalam kotak....tapi kenapa tak da kawan yang hadiahkan tiket konsert so7?...hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa aku form 3...masa tu masih bersekolah di Sabah..so7 pulak tengah menyengat masa tu....dorang ada buat konsert di PISA..well..PISA=Penang international Sport Arena.Wah..masa tu rasa rugi banget...they came to Malaysia tapi aku xdak chance nak pegi...setahun selepas itu..family aku pindah ke Penang..asal lalu PISA ja mesti imagine...owh...dorang penah datang sini..pernah pijak tanah ni...owh....hahaha...psycho kan?...dalam diari pun ada cerita pasal eross...angan2 dengan eross....itu belum lagi cerita part i kiss &lt;strike&gt; him&lt;/strike&gt;  his poster that stick on my door every night sebelum tidur...huahuahua...ya lah..time tu xda BF maybe..hahaha.....angan2 aku sangat besar dengan eross masa tu....padahal tak pernah jumpa pun....nak jumpa dia la...nak sembang dengan dia puas2 la...nak sambung belajar di UGM la...nak melancong ke Jogjakarta la...kenapa jogja?...sebab Eross,Duta,Adam,Sakti,Anton adalah anak kelahiran jogja...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru2 ni aku baca balik diari...saja belek2 balik...lucu gila bila tengok tulisan ayat sendiri..kadang2 rasa macam tengok neesa zaman kanak2..hahaha....ada satu part tu..aku ada tulis....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semoga aku akan jumpa eross...atau org lebih kurang macam eross...ataupun eross!&lt;/span&gt;...hahahha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah...i think i've found one....aku tergila2kan dia...kehadiran dia umpama muzik yang eross bawa dalam hidup aku suatu ketika dulu...jikalau kehadiran eross membuatkan aku lebih menghargai muzik dan lirik....kehadiran dia membuatkan aku lebih menghargai diri dan hidup....he always believe in me...walaupun diri ni macam selalu yakin tak boleh....angan2 pada dia sama seperti angan2 aku pada eross...tapi...tak boleh la nak fanatik pada dia macam aku fanatik pada eross....berpada2 sajalah...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada aku..eross umpama Cikgu Sastera...hahaha...dan dia juga cikgu..he teach me how to be a better person...tanpa dia sedar.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-4885808324963264288?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-992392270012203737</id><published>2009-11-05T10:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:17:51.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SvJDD5KDTrI/AAAAAAAAA2E/AqFZvH9lbG4/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SvJDD5KDTrI/AAAAAAAAA2E/AqFZvH9lbG4/s400/DSC01430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400452637332295346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am at the lounge waiting for sue...instead waiting inside the library, i decided to take breakfast...SUPER breakfast...because i eat twice "-__- koey teow and burger...plus sekotak Chrysanthemum Tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a bit cold here..drizzling....its very calm  moment walaupun di tengah2 org ramai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was a CRAZY night....i hope thats the best decision for now....ya...sometimes i feel like its very self-ish..self-interested and egoistic...but then again....there are happiness in  there.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-992392270012203737?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/992392270012203737/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=992392270012203737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-457959413261661238</id><published>2009-11-03T18:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:11:22.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bagus pula perasaan begini bila sekali sekala berjauhan dengan laptop..blog..YM..FB....walaupun hakikatnya...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday..rasa macam malas gila mo study...malas gila mo buat apa2....aku paksa diri ni tatap buku...baca tanpa paham...baca 1 page untuk 8jam...bagus kan?...i got to do something juga....selepas di'brainwash' oleh kawan....rela dalam paksa, aku pon berniat nak ke library...teringat pula offer si Zihah untuk overnight di rumah dia setiap kali ada exam....aku msg zihah untuk tanya boleh kah bermalam di rumah dia...sebab aku x boleh study...zihah terus call...first thing dia cakap &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ko pehal?"&lt;/span&gt;...hahaha....zihah memang macamtu...Garang...tapi garang2 dia..dia baik ati sangat2...aku tetap ngan childish aku...bagitau napa aku tak boleh study...lepas tu lembut la hati zihah...katanya..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;datang ja lah...aku siapkan katil untuk ko&lt;/span&gt;...yeah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kemarin..seharian spend time dengan Zihah..we eat,we study,we sing together....she just know how to cheer up..especially part nyanyi lagu Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!!....aku try sebut word nih tanpa tersekat2...tapi tak boleh....so funny....rupa2nya ni adalah salah satu lagu dalam cita Mary poppins...excuse me kalau ejaan movie tu salah....tapi try la nyanyi...sebut sekali lalu...laju2...fuh!...best...aku dah berjaya buat....kadang2 aku kena marah sebab balik kepada mood jiwang...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alahai minah ni...sudah2 la tu&lt;/span&gt;...kata zihah...hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before tidur...aku sempat mencurahkan apa yang buat aku jiwa kacau pada zihah...kami cakap sampai penat....lepas tu aku tidur dulu....esok pagi,which mean pagi tadi..kami sambung study lagi...Zihah goreng mee untuk sarapan...kan dah kata..Zihah baik...Zihah sempat tanya aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko malam tadi mimpi apa?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;napa?aku mengigau ka??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takla...aku tengok muka ko berkerut..macam tension gila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owh...takda apa lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan actually memang mimpi buruk pon..mimpi apa tah...tapi for sure buruk..hahaha...adeh...see..dalam mimpi pon aku tension..kesian betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak2 dah jam 2pm...kami besiap ke tempat exam...jalan kaki ja...hari ni baru nampak muka2 classmates selepas seminggu studyweek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soalan2 yang keluar?...wow...boleh tahan...ada yang aku xtau langsung....hebat soalan tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tengah jawab exam tu...HP aku vibrate...siapa call neh?...2x call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah selesai exam...aku tengok HP....owh...call dari......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan ada call lagi....its a call that i've been waiting for...tapi serious....aku tak tau nak cakap apa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dear friends...if you read this....take care ok....&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/1.gif" alt="senyum" title="senyum" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-457959413261661238?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-2049996851646777208</id><published>2009-10-31T16:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:01:07.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ingin bercuti?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah...im getting okay sudah ni...be +ve...+ve..+ve...letting go some of the things that stick in my head really help me to calm myself...people around not remember much the memories of ours which made me feel like a memory storage..hahhaa...sebab aku kan sentimental..there is nothing wrong being sentimental actually..its a blessed attitude because some memories can be a reason to smile and go on with life..but sometimes it comes with uneasy feeling...sooo..im slowly go on with life and dont think too much about it..its so stupid bah...definitely im getting over it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya...aku baru lepas baca entry one of my fav.blogger..&lt;a href="http://bvlgarigirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;bvlgarigirl.&lt;/a&gt;.blogger ni org semenanjung tapi belajar di Sabah..she wrote about "kenapa perlu ke Sabah" sebab ada someone tanya dia pasal tempat2 di Sabah..its interesting to read all the places that listed..even kelapa bakar di Tuaran pon ada?...haaa..itu baru namanya jalan2 di Sabah...hahahah.. I mean pelusuk2 kecil pon dia dah pegi..erm...if I myself as a tourist..teringin nak pegi tempat2 &lt;strike&gt;makan&lt;/strike&gt; yang best..yang only local people know..bukan setakat shopping mall..bangunan2..too boring..im not into shopping..lainla kalau tempat tu dapat lagi murah..hahaha...MURAH tapi LAWA ...ataupun..LAWA dan MURAH...sama ja ka ni?...hahaha...arghh..i sound so cheap!..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...I started to think nak bukak tourism guide company...ada ka term ni?.. =P antam jak!....dan target aku adalah pelancong tempatan...kalau dapat pelancong luar negara...itu sudah bagus!...aku percaya ramai Sabahan pernah ditanya dengan soalan2 yang macamni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-berapa tambang?&lt;br /&gt;-mana tempat yang best?&lt;br /&gt;-kalau mo naik gng. Kinabalu, berapa bajet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly pasal tempat dan bajet..hurm...tak smua yang pergi bercuti tu punya bajet berkoyan-koyan..sekadar yang ada tapi boleh la dibawa belayar..dan sebenarnya melancong bukannya mahal sangat kalau betul2 merancang..kalau overbudget tapi bermakna..tak apa..tapi kalau tertipu?...aiseh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah terfikir..kan bagus masa dorang tanya aku soalan..aku boleh bagi jawapan macamni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(senyum dulu)..nak pergi Sabah ka?..bagusla..pertama sekali tentukan ko nak pegi bercuti tempat yang macamana?...nak ber'shopping'?..nak yang nature?...gunung..pulau..snorkling?...nak yang extreme?..white water rafting....4WD...Scrambler?...lepas tu tentukan bajet...(kasi dia respon..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(senyum lagi) Kalau betul2 berminat..saya boleh tolong sebab saya tahu perkhidmatan yang sediakan pakej percutian macam yg ko mau tu...bla..bla..bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha...adeh..way too far sudah angan2 nih...tapi tak mengapa...kawan aku cakap..sebab angan-angan la DISNEY wujud..tapi perlu ada usaha jugak la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm...angan-angan sudah ada ni...tapi part USAHA tu...where should I start...take a course?..atau kerja d mana-mana tourism comp.?...hoho...perhaps!...ohya..baru teringat nak cerita pasal  TERATAK RIVERVIEW... akan dibuat jugak tuh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percutian bukanlah benda yang kita perlu hari-hari..tapi ada satu-satu masa rasa macam mo escape ja kan?..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada suatu petang masa tu..aku dan ummi were on our way nak pegi pekan beaufort..kereta kami berselisih dengan dua van tourism berturut-turut...something caught my attention..setiap van tadi tertulis OIB.....ketinggalan zaman bah ni..jadi aku pon tanya ummi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ummi, apa tu OIB?"...&lt;br /&gt;"Yang mana?"...&lt;br /&gt;"Tadi di van tu..OIB..OIB stand for what?"...&lt;br /&gt;"Owh...itu..Only In Borneo.."&lt;br /&gt;"Owh...nice..." aku senyum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like myself..only in borneo..not in paris...not in rome....aduii..mau juga baaah...hahahhahaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://p.o.r.g.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://p.o.r.g.aimini.net/play/?fid=grOp2bp0MQ0gyizWmjkD&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://p.o.r.g.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://p.o.r.g.aimini.net/play/?fid=grOp2bp0MQ0gyizWmjkD&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-2049996851646777208?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/2049996851646777208/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=2049996851646777208&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2049996851646777208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2049996851646777208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/ingin-bercuti.html' title='ingin bercuti?'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-514118947756126336</id><published>2009-10-29T19:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T07:41:31.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm leaving part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rasa macam lutut-lutut kaki aku ni dah longgar skru..lemah longlai nak melangkah....aku terlantar di katil saja arini...tambah lagi semalaman tak tidur...memang sengaja tak tidur pun sebab nak study Chemistry...dan paginya pulak aku dah janji dengan Kak Ema..budak Sarawak...untuk sama2 angkut barang untuk dipos ke kampung halaman masing2....barang Kak Ema sikit ja..ringan2 pulak tu..barang-barang aku...Ya Allah...berat gilaaaa...terimakasih pada Kak Nik dan Kak Fiza yang awal2 pagi lagi terpaksa kerah tenaga..tolong angkat barang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dipendekkan cerita...setelah bersusah payah nak sumbat semua kotak dalam satu kereta..akhirnya kami sampai ke post office..aduh..kena angkut lagi...thanks a lot to uncle Raju sebab tolong angkat kotak2 yang berat itu sampai ke dalam bangunan...kesian tengok uncle Raju angkat kotak2 tu...bersusah payah dan memang nampak keberatan gila!!..terpaksa dia angkat laju2..itu lelaki...bagaimana pulak gayanya kalau kami yang perempuan ni angkat kotak tu...oh!jangan bayangkan...lucu gila kalau nampak....uncle Raju memang baik...aku dah memang jadi customer tetap kereta sapu dia...kalau aku nak g mana mesti call uncle raju....dah namanya pelanggap tetap...mestila dapat diskaun kan?...hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbalik kepada cerita tadi....barang2 kak Ema semua lepas..i mean berjaya di pos...but when it comes to my boxes.....1 out of 5 boxes telah rejected...sebab overlimit...had berat sampai 20kg ja...kotak aku tu 25kg....patutla setengah mati nak angkat!...selepas tu..habis rosak plan of the day....kami decide untuk balik rumah dulu..meaning that..kena angkat berat lagi..azab gila masa angkat kotak tu naik semula ke tingkat 3...jatuh tergolek saja tidak masa nak naik tu...huh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selepas tu mula la episod kepala lutut bergegar...dengan penatnya..tak sarapan...mengantuk..aku terus jadi lemah longlai...nak lepak kat bilik tak boleh sebab ada Lucky Laki..huhu..bantuan dari BF roomate diperlukan untuk baiki printer my roomate...maka aku pun melepak di bilik sebelah...bermula la episod mendengar seleksi lagu pilihan my dearest friend tuh...hehehe...thanks....tak tahu nak gambarkan macamana arini...but it was fun and it was our first time dengar playlist gitu kan...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/1.gif" alt="senyum" title="senyum" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm....maka dengan itu dimaklumkan bahawasanya...aku dah tinggal sehelai sepinggang...hahaha...tinggal baju yang nak dipakai saja untuk 3 minggu nih dan 4pasang baju kurung...selebihnya aku telah relakan mereka pulang dahulu..tapi tengokla siapa yang sampai dulu...mesti la tuannya...harap2 saja tak ada yang hilang/tercicir....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm....tiba2 aku rasa arini i've been exposing myself too much all this while...the pictures...this blog....keletihan fizikal aku harini turut menggugah emosi...tiba2 aku rasa macam...i should have to do it like normal people..like what people expect me what to do...define normal .norm?.....aku perlu sedar diri...jangan sampai suatu hari nanti aku meminta yang lebih....i should stop it...patut sedar di mana aku berdiri...fokus pada life target...aku paham situasi dia...kalau aku berada di tempat dia mungkin aku akan buat perkara yang sama but today i was too exhausted sampaikan aku rasa rimas for being......erm....ya being that way and have that kind of feeling...maybe i think too much bah ni..dan lately aku terlalu memanjakan diri for being too expressive...kalau sedih terus rasa nak nangis...kalau marah terus memaki...kalau suka..terus ketawa...masa type blog ni kadang2 rasa macam overreact....tapi bila fikir..fikir...bila masa berjalan...baru dapat berfikir rasional....wow....macam aku menulis blog masa tengah high pulak kan...hahaha....erm....it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesebuah entry yang aku tulis akan menjadi lebih mengarut kalau aku tulis dalam keadaan emosi tak stabil...yes...you can tell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau pada satu-satu masa tu otak aku tengah ligat berfikir...emosi pula tengah meledak...tapi TIADA chance untuk menaip/menulis at that moment....fikiran tu akan berhenti....emosi akan reda...in the end it just an overeaction.....haih....aku pernah jadi orang yang berhati batu actually...hati batu!...no feelings....tidak benci dan tidak pula suka...tidak cemburu dan tidak pula sayang....sampaikan ada orang tu rasa dipermainkan..."you are with me..but i never hear any single line  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt; from you..are you serious with me?"....okla..sudah2 la nih...im leaving...im leaving....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before im leaving this blog...let me share with you this one sentence..ok before that let me explain...in Nuffnang...there is section where telling us how people can find our blog...whether it is thru direct link or keyword from search engine...dan hari ini ada seorang hamba Tuhan telah sampai ke blog aku dengan keyword ini....dia telah meng'google'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SumVSgeZxcI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Q0XPjeSuuI/s1600-h/Capture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SumVSgeZxcI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Q0XPjeSuuI/s400/Capture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398009773567886786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terus ingatan aku melompat pada 3budak tuh...dan tidak ketinggalan juga ada yang pernah 'google' this word...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cerita luc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;....WTH!&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/6522478604654955794-514118947756126336?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/514118947756126336/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=514118947756126336&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/514118947756126336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/514118947756126336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-leaving-part-2.html' title='I&apos;m leaving part 2'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SumVSgeZxcI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Q0XPjeSuuI/s72-c/Capture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-5317611284799563217</id><published>2009-10-29T02:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T02:30:33.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family joke: Bakugan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perbualan ni terjadi antara dua orang berusia budak 5tahun...ingatlah kids memang innocent with pure heart...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acip: Aqeel...acip ada bakugan.Kalau aqeel mo beli...ada tu di atas2 sana..di Giant(si acip bercerita dengan serius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqeel: Apa tu bakugan.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taik ka??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaahahahahaha!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulih2 dia bilang taik??...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acip: Apala aqeel ni..bakugan pun TAK tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si acip ni memang semenanjung celup...instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indak&lt;/span&gt;..dia suka cakap &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;...hohoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tersenyum sendiri aku ingat cerita ni....its a family joke masa Hari Raya Puasa tempoh hari...sampaikan kami yang tua2 ni balik2 sebut soalan si aqeel....hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bakugan toys which actually based on japanese anime series, &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bakugan Batoru Burōrāzu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_help noprint"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:Installing_Japanese_character_sets" title="Help:Installing Japanese character sets"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_icon" style="padding: 0pt 0.1em; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 80%; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SuiM6rZEhOI/AAAAAAAAA1s/h-lfSzytE4I/s1600-h/starter-pack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SuiM6rZEhOI/AAAAAAAAA1s/h-lfSzytE4I/s320/starter-pack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397719093111719138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dapatkannya di pasaran sekarang!...hahahahaa....&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/6522478604654955794-5317611284799563217?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/5317611284799563217/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=5317611284799563217&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/5317611284799563217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/5317611284799563217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-joke-bakugan.html' title='Family joke: Bakugan'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SuiM6rZEhOI/AAAAAAAAA1s/h-lfSzytE4I/s72-c/starter-pack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-4725469577275781076</id><published>2009-10-28T04:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T05:45:26.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm leaving part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;huhu...yeah..this is part 1 and definitely im going to write part 2 next...well..this is my final year...and this is the last semester i'll spend in UPSI because next semester, I'll be in school for my practicum...4months there....SMK Sri Kurau, Bagan Serai,Perak..this time is north perak pulak...after 4years on south of perak...huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today im a bit content because i fully utilize the time...langsung tak tidur...up until this hour...4.19am!during the day...i spent the time with my bestfriends...zura and Sue...it was a coincidence actually didnt really plan to go to the campus...but yeah..its was great to spend time with them...tambah semangat nak study....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i planned to revise biotech at night...but i end up like packing up some of my stuff...yeah,im sending my stuff home...mostly books...i'll post them this thursday... saja xnak kacau minggu exam which will start next week and my first paper will be on....3rd Nov....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me all night just to clear the tiny book shelf and sort things out....dan kerja makin lambat sebab bila ternampak barang2 yang terkumpul sejak sem 1...aku mula la merungkai memori lama...hadiah dari kawan2...hadiah dari dia...nota2 kuliah...text book...kenangan dalam kelas...lawak jenaka lecturer...susah payah buat assignment....aduii...kalau kenangan dengan kawan2...xpayah cakap la....sedih nanti.tadi pun aku tak sanggup nak dengar lagu Friends forever-Vitamin C..sedih...apatah lagi part chorus tu....sedih...apa2pun jadi lepas ni...kami tak akan ada kelas lagi..assignment lagi...discussion lagi...aduii...sometimes i hate myself for being me...i mean for being sentimental...haish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenangan di UPSI bukan semata-mata berkaitan dengan study tapi berkaitan dengan hidup...for sure these 4years dah menjadi sebahagian dari cerita hidup dalam diari aku...perhaps..semasa di UPSI aku mula blogging...Yahoo 360!...semasa di UPSI...aku kenal ramai org....and some of them dah meninggalkan peristiwa terbaik dalam hidup ni...we become bestfriends...semasa di UPSI juga aku belajar untuk survive...semasa di UPSI juga hubungan aku dan dia makin berkembang...ada pasang surut..tak boleh lupa ada sekali tu kami clash..wah!...dan x lupa juga...aku dapat peluang utk ulang alik dari Tg.Malim ke Gombak utk jumpa dengan family makcik yang sebenarnya aku x begitu rapat dan selalu elak actually..tapi from time to time...aku dah jadi kesayangan anak2 makcik... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm....terlalu mengantuk untuk teruskan entry ni...sebelum hamba pergi beradu...ni nak share tips...huhu...konon2la tips...tips utk pack barang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-better bubuh dalam kotak kecil2..walaupun banyak barang...sebab senang nak angkat.kalau kotak besar,memang boleh nak sumbat semua..tapi nak mengangkatnya...Ya Allah...berat gila...talking from experience la ni...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-label each kotak yang dah seal...label apakah isi2nya dan tempek kat kotak tu...nanti kalau nak cari barang senang...melainkan anda memang rajin unpack barang terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-boleh pos barang melalui udara atau laut..harga xpasti..tapi post melalui laut lebih murah tapi lambat berbanding pos melalui udara yang lebih mahal tapi cepat (2minggu)...ini POS malaysia..xtau la kalau FEDEX..atau courier  yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-pastikan kotak/bungkusan yang nak dikirim tu diikat dengan tali...huhuhuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tips percuma dan mudah dari saya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya sebelum tu nak show off t.shirt yang baru aku dapat Isnin lepas...huahuahuahua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SudmSrRHUxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8mUOWMgMKm0/s1600-h/DSC01401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SudmSrRHUxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8mUOWMgMKm0/s320/DSC01401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397395149465015058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terhangat dipasaran tshirt neh...ada member dah jatuh cinta ngan t.shirt neh...hoho...no...no....minta la apa saja...but not this one...ok? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SudmfQ41mqI/AAAAAAAAA1k/6LIMEGO4uXo/s1600-h/DSC01402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SudmfQ41mqI/AAAAAAAAA1k/6LIMEGO4uXo/s320/DSC01402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397395365722167970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zoom sket...lawa2...nak pakai bila ni ek?..nak pakai masa dinner dak bio nanti.sempooi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...itu saja...x boleh riak meriak lebih2...kang ditimpa musibah baru tau...huhu....&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/6522478604654955794-4725469577275781076?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/4725469577275781076/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=4725469577275781076&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4725469577275781076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yesterday someone that related to me had sent me these…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Msg 1&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Assalamualaikum dpt sms ni? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; RM0.How can we improve national unity according to the 1Malaysia spirit? Type 1M &lt;space&gt;…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Msg 2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1Malaysia tu ok. Tapi hakikatnya 1ISLAM=perpaduan yang mulia dan benar. Namun Allah tidak mentakdirkan semua insan menerima Islam. Tidak ada permusuhan sesama insan melainkan jika ada penentangan terhadap Islam. Tidak pula paksaan. Tidak juga kompromi. Allah tidak mengiktiraf selain Islam. Kenapa org Islam mencemarkan aqidah dengan menyambut perayaan agama lain? Kejahilan ini patut dibendung, jika tidak semakin parah. Dulu sekadar ucapan ‘selamat..’ sekarang turut makan, minum dan bergembira dengan mereka atau utk mrk yang kufur atau musyrik. Jika masyarakat &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; ikhlas dan bersikap terbuka, tentulah dialog antara agama dpt diadakan dengan aman kerana hendak mencari kebenaran tapi sampai sekarang jadi isu kerana takut kepalsuan terbongkar dan kebenaran terserlah. Walaupun ada golongan murtad tapi mereka bukannya menemui kebenaran tapi sekadar ingin kebebasan melakukan maksiat atau kerana kemiskinan. Ya muqallibal qulub sabbit qulubana ala dinik.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tamat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was really into this thing long time ago…berminat dengan comparative religion….tapi lama kelamaan aku sedari yang diri ini masih banyak kekurangan dan masih banyak perlu belajar…aku berhenti dan &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;cuba&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; mengikhlaskan diri untuk mendalami agama…dulu aku selalu jadi pemerhati di mana-mana forum yang ada perdebatan agama. Tujuan masa tu adalah untuk melihat both side…I used to read forum di cari.com bahagian agama..di &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; ada perdebatan antara seorang murtad dan mualaf…how contradict is that…the end of the day..tiada siapa yang menang atau kalah..masing2 ada pendapat…akhirnya masing2 pulang dengan kesimpulan sendiri…sama ada tetap pada aqidah…atau sudah tergoyah…oh!...adakah kita ni dilahirkan atas dasar agama..ataupun agama tercipta untuk tunggu dipilih oleh manusia…sepanjang yang aku tahu…setiap agama dalam dunia mengatakan agama mereka terbaik dan manusia2 lain perlu diajak kearah kebenaran iaitu mendalami agama itu…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If u spend time reading a forum..mula2 seronok sebab banyak org dalam dunia ni masalahnya serupa dengan kita rupanya….dorang tanya macam2 soalan yang bermain2 di minda…tak kurang juga masalah2 hukum halal haram..kenapa aku kata seronok?..seronok sebab kadang2 rasa puas hati dengan jawapan dorang tapi kadang2 serabut tengok forum yang bermula dengan aman tapi akhirnya dah jadi &lt;i&gt;perang saudara..&lt;/i&gt;kecewa..kecewa…macam wasted pulak bila ilmu yang dorang ada tu diguna untuk menempelak orang lain. Sebagai contoh..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A:telan air mani tu boleh ka x?..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;B: Hukum minum air mani adalah HARAM kerana Allah mewajibkan kita mandi apabila keluar air mani sedangkan hadas kecil hanya perlu istinjak dan ambil wuduk shj. Jadi sudah tentulah air mani itu lebih najis dan jijik berbanding air kencing, tahi, hingus dsbnya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A: tapi air mani kena pakaian leh bawak solat...kategori najis yg cemana tu bro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;B: Dalil yg tuan kemukakn itu adalah dalil hadis kalau xsilap saya. Sedangkan dalil saya adalah dalil dari AlQuran. n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kemudian Dia menjadikan keturunannya dari saripati dari air yang hina. As-sajdah:8.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A: dalam Quran cuma sebut hina..tak sebut najis..apa pendapat ko dr sudut tafsir?..kalau ikut pemahaman aku..hina tu merujuk kejadian manusia supaya jangan sombong bangga riak dll...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And the debate continued…yang ini jenis mild punya...among muslims..bukan yang gaduh2..hehe...best juga baca forum..eye and mind opener..tapi jangan datang ke forum sewenang2nya…kang keliru..susah...nak baca kisah selanjutnya…sila ke &lt;a href="http://forum.cari.com.my/viewthread.php?tid=430918&amp;amp;extra=page%3D1&amp;amp;page=4"&gt;sini.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Ya, mungkin ada satu pihak salah pemahamannya tapi kenapa tidak ditunjukkan hikmah berdakwah tu…royal rumble??!..hahaha…tapi tak apa..aku paham…kita manusia…kita manusia….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dalam hidup yang serba canggih ini..tidak dapat dielakkan bahawasanya kita akan belajar agama melalui internet…bahkan ada yang MENCARI AGAMA melalui internet…bolehkah macam tu?...pada aku boleh tapi tak PUAS!...dan internet ni ala-ala pembuka bicara untuk mencari ilmu…some are reliable some are not…becareful of that..i remind myself…kadang2 tu forumer dalam forum pon bukan betul…dengan kepala hotak sendiri..lepas tu nak gaduh…shoot!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nak belajar agama, memang kena berguru…tapi aku nak berguru dengan siapa?..erm…ada ja kelas tauhid tiap ari minggu di kolej aku neh…tapi malas nak pegi…salah siapa?.aku.hahahaha…erm…aku nak seorang yang boleh aku rujuk setiap kali aku sakit kepala memikirkan soalan2 agama gini. Alhamdulillah aku ada kawan gitu…tapi dia pesan kat aku…banyak bertanya tu bagus tapi kena la beramal..jangan bertanya saja…hehehe…betul jugak &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;…biarlah soalan kita tu demi menambah iman…jangan fikir nak condemn. ja...nanti tak pasal2 gila isim kita dibuatnya…hahhaa…memang kadang2 kepala hotak aku ni memikirkan yang pelik2…tapi bila dah jadi gitu…kena fikir semula…apa hasil aku dapat kalau aku  tahu jawapannya…tak semua soalan ada jawapan..there are some things that left unknown sebab manusia ni terbatas akalnya…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aku kagum pada orang yg kuat imannya..aku xnak judge orang gini..sebab selalu sangat orang kata kononnya berkopiah..bertudung labuh tapi perangai macam aish....aku xnak judge orang lain pon!sebab mengetahui diri ini sangat cacat sial!..yeah….hell yeah!!..so, biarlah aku memperbaiki diri ini…dan sudilah berdamping denganku wahai2 orang2 soleh dan solehah…ohooo…dramatic abis!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sebagai balasan kepada SMS yang aku terima tu aku ucap terimakasih dan aku beri satu soalan pada dia..dia reply..di penghujung SMS dia tulis…&lt;i&gt;faham ka?.. &lt;/i&gt;entah kenapa aku jadi kurang berkenan pulak dengan pertanyaan dia tu.macam aku orang dah sesat pulak.huhu..aku paham penjelasan dia tapi aku tak reply.aku biarkan.biarla dia buat conclusion.hahaha..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Komen kepada dua SMS diatas..yes, I know it I realize it and I agree.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-4715461548609213249?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/4715461548609213249/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=4715461548609213249&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4715461548609213249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4715461548609213249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title='ini entry keagamaan sikit..hoho..'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-2601416647012200069</id><published>2009-10-23T04:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:27:51.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dearest friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you at this very moment?the last time we had a conversation, you were not in a good condition. I am so worried about you and have been thinking about you all the time. I've done few things just to kill the time with a hope the next day you will be here sharing stories like we used to.Now i feel like what u feel that day.i was in a bad mood and feel like want to kick some ass!Feel like this life is so unfair and actually i was so impressed with your target in life which you really go for it unlike me who has a dream but never try to achieve it.never work for it.sounds pathetic and indeed it is. If u had such a beautiful dreams...bare with me..because i am going to say this..sometimes i feel like i willing to trade my life if thats what it takes to make you happy.Without you in the past two days, i try to find peace to calm myself to not too worry too much. I have done almost everything that i could. I listened to music, I playFB game, I talk to friends, read books, study for final exams, devotion to God, I bought things and food I've been craving for so long.I tried satisfy myself and i am satisfied but its just a temporary feeling.Next minute, the bad feeling came again. All the memory came back to me. About how we got to know each other.how we began to trust each other.I still remember the question u asked me and i dont know whats made me trust you that time. I told you everything without a doubt. As time creeped forward, there were a lot lot of things we shared together.Share all the laugh, happy and sad moments.This made everything around remind me of you. The movies, songs, places, quotes..everything...i mean everything.ya sometimes i imagine you were there when i was in a place u ever mentioned.this is so crazy.I know. Thinking about future made me shed into tears. I hope for the best and miracle do exist. I came to realize that I am just a human with no power in hand to change and arrange things according to my willing. You asked me that day "Do you believe in God?". Yes, i do."So be it.trust God" u said. I know we talked about different subject that time but it can be applied in every aspect of life. I believe there must a reason why all this happened to us. This become hard with the feeling that left undefined at first but later on we both know whats going on. Things getting better and the next minute everything just jumble up again. I always dream we spend at least...at least one evening together and I pray that will happen someday no matter how,when and where. I take this opportunity to ask forgiveness from you because i know there must be somehow somewhere i hurt your feeling and i am sorry for the time i was not able to be a good friend of yours but i will always try.hope you can read this.you are always in my hearts, thoughts and prayers.so right but then so wrong.i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Neesa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-2601416647012200069?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2601416647012200069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2601416647012200069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-for-you.html' title='A letter for you'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-2467023013519852668</id><published>2009-10-23T03:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:49:42.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone's bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku baru saja bangun pukul 3a.m tadi...sudah terbiasa begini...tidur awal jam 10pm atau 11pm kemudian pukul 2am-3am akan bangun semula...penangan dari minggu-minggu lepas semasa bertungkus lumus menyiapkan thesis...waktu tu aku memaksa diri untuk berjaga demi mengejar duedate menghantar thesis kepada second reader...sekarang biological clock ku sudah terbiasa begini...tapi tak apalah..tiada yang perlu dirungutkan...boleh lah study waktu-waktu begini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam telah berlalu begitu saja...ohya..i managed to solve my simcard problem...i dont really know whats really happened but seems that my simcard cant be detected...once i insert the simcard,the phone still ask for SIM...damn!...but its okay...yesterday i made an offer in YM whoever want a freeride to BILLION since i will be going to celcom centre which next to BILLION...eventhough im serious about it, i didnt really expect anyone will be interested....tau2 saja, my friend Hajar respond to my YM status...dia nak join...boring katanya...."jomlah" i said.."naik apa?"tanya hajar...."naik taxi,aku bayar..jom.."aku pancing hajar lagi...and yes...actually i was looking for accompany...walaupun aku boleh saja pegi sorang2 tapi this time ajak la sapa2...manalah tau ada orang sama tujuan dengan aku aritu..."ok..aku bersiap"balas hajar....yes,dah ada teman... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid rm8 for a new simcard but still my previous number...019402...which actually only cost you rm5..tapi orang kedai tu nak ambik untung ka apa tah....but i got no choice...i just want my number back...sayang nombor nih...aku guna sejak mula2 guna HP sendiri..i wont change it...and with a new simcard its also mean i need to let go all the old msgs that i kept for years and some numbers i saved in sim just gone like that..i'll try to retrieve some of the numbers...i will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after my new simcard was on..i send msg to him...inform him about that and not to forget my mum...and mum replied this.."Bah,ok.. birthday abang" what that i understand...she try to remind me that 22 Oct was my brother's bday...well...i wont forget that...since that my bday is on 22Sept and his is 22 oct..just one month apart and on the same date...but after received that SMS i didnt wish abang straight away...i mumbling instead..."Birthday aku tak wish pon...nak aku wish bday dia plak"....i miss him actually...miss the old him...masa kecik2 dulu suka gaduh2...sampai pecah botol sos segala...until 1 day, he went off to Kuching for two years....bila balik rumah masa tu..alahai...manjanya dengan semua orang...dengan aku lagi la manja....dia siap baring atas pangkuan ku lagi...minta tolong picitkan kepala...masa tu 1st time dia balik dari Kuching...depan semua org di ruang tamu...sambil tu kami sama2 buat flashback  tentang zaman kanak-kanak..."Ko ingat lagi ka ko ada ponteng sekolah dulu..aku tolong coverline"tanya ku pada abang..."Ko ingat ka lagi aku kasi pecah botol sos lepas tu ko nangis2..."balas abang mengungkit salah satu kenangan kami..."ingat!lepas tu aku yang kasi bersih...sempat lagi cakap...kita bukan orang kaya..."hahaha...berderai ketawa kami...banyak lagi la cerita...dan saat paling mesra abang dengan aku ialah masa aku masuk matrikulasi di Kedah...dia sanggup potong rambut yang dia memang malas nak potong sebab nak nampak kemas...dan sebelum famili aku balik ke Penang...aku salam abang...kemudian...tangannya keras mengenggam tanganku sebagai tanda enggan lepas...dia pandang mataku...aku faham dia ada sesuatu untuk dikatakan..."Belajar rajin2...jangan sia2kan peluang....ini peluang ko..masa depan ko..." aku senyum dan anggukkan kepala..hampir pecah ketawa masa tu sebab abang tak pernah begitu..tak pernah serius dan emosi sebegitu dengan aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertahun berlalu...setelah 2 tahun di Matrikulasi...kini aku sudah tahun keempat di UPSI...pesan abang masih ku ingat...tapi keadaan berubah...abang dah berubah?...tidak..keadaan yang berubah...abang tetap abang..mungkin sebab aku bukan sentiasa di rumah dan abang pula ada hala tuju hidupnya sendiri...aku dengan abang tidak la semesra dulu...entah kenapa kadang2 bengang dengan panas barannya...sampaikan aku pun terjangkit sama dengan penyakit dia tu...marah tak pasal2!...huh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannya baru tadi aku send msg ucap Happy belated birthday pada abang....&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/6522478604654955794-2467023013519852668?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/2467023013519852668/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=2467023013519852668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2467023013519852668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2467023013519852668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-baru-saja-bangun-pukul-3a.html' title='someone&apos;s bday'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-2713212248112756837</id><published>2009-10-19T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:07:47.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku, dia dan KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebelum apa2...aku nak tulis sesuatu kepada 3 person yang wujud dalam dunia ni.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada fanie,hasni dan marx...terimakasih...kalian memang terbaik....sangat2 terbaik....aku benar2 maksudkan ayat tu...sangat2 terbaik....dalam hidup ni aku beruntung Tuhan bagi peluang aku untuk kenal dan berkawan dengan kamu semua...erm...nanti sambung cerita di entry lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang2 gini dalam keadaan tak tahu nak buat apa...aku nak bercerita tentang sesuatu..iaitu hal dating...bukan cerita sedih...simpanlah tissue tu...nak cerita yang happy2 saja..sebab kadang2 cerita sedih itu cuma satu tapi dah jadi terlalu overshadow sampai terlupa yang sebenarnya ada sesuatu yang baik juga berlaku....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat sentiasa kata2 kawan aku...no matter how sad...how happy...life must go on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am...continue with the life that i had infront of me....yes, i made mistakes...and those mistakes really eat me up...but life is life.....what do we expect...ohya...teringat kata2 sue plak...expect the unexpected...haha...enough of this...lets continue with the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabtu lepas aku dan si dia berjumpa..setelah 2bulan tak jumpa....dia kata macam dah 20tahun tak jumpa...huhu..ya la tu....dan masa jumpa dia...aku sengaja pakai tudung dan guna bag yang dia bagi...hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing about him..dia memang suka buat lawak....tapi kadang2 sakit jiwa jugak la melayan loyar buruk dia...aku yang memang suka loyar buruk ni pun dah surender nak buat lawak ngan dia..tapi sekali sekala tu keluar taring gak la....lepas tu rasa malu plak sebab jarang buat lawak bodoh depan dia...dengan kawan2 leh la....huuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antara lawak yang masih aku ingat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni tengah sarapan mee goreng ayam...than sambil sembang2...aku dengan susah payah nak koyakkan daging ayam guna sudu dan garpu...sekali tu...zas!...hampir2 ayam tu terkeluar dari gelanggang...hahaha...sikit la nak terkeluar dari pinggan...lepas tu si dia yang tengah rancak bercerita...secara spontan ja dia cakap...aik?hidup lagi??...hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa jalan2 kat mall...dia tanya la...nak ka benda tu...he was referring to baju kat kedai yang kitorang lalu...aku pun dengan merendah diri la menjawab...xper...xnak lah...konon2 tak nak membazir duit dia....terus dia cakap..kalau nak, nak suruh beli sendiri....huahuahuahua...agak kurengs di situ...kan dah kena lagik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm..aku memang agak kejam jugak la kemarin sebab dalam LRT aku tak boleh nak tahan gelak pasal baju dia...patutnya sebagai GF yang baik..kenalah tolong cover BF...tapi masa dalam LRT tu memang xleh blah..aku cuba tahan tapi lucu gila..hahaha...aku gelak dalam sopan...takkan nak gelak terbahak2...dalam LRT yang sesak plak tu...huhu...kepada si dia...i am sorry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitorg menuju ke Times Square sebenarnya...dah masuk times square tu dia berhenti sekejap depan Bakery History...katanya dia ada impian nak bukak kedai bakery...aku pulak jadi accountant...pegang duit..tapi pegang duit ja tau...hahaha...baikla bos...then continue jalan2....nampak gerai yang jual souvenir football club ja dia singgah...memang gila bola dia neh...segala fakta tau....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bila nampak kedai baju...aku suggest dia beli t.shirt...tuka shirt dia pakai tu...so singgah..dan pilih2 design...dia dah pilih 1 design cantik...dan minta pilihkan lagi 1design untuk dia...ini tabiat dia...rasanya almost semua couple memang gitu kan...minta pasangan tolong pilih...hehehe...tapi si dia ni..walaupun jauh...means bila dia shopping sorang2..dia akan call tanya pendapat...patut pilih mana satu....huhuhu...rasa macam aku ada ja kat kedai tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambung cerita balik....dia dah beli 2 pasang baju...dia juga bermurah hati belikan aku sepasang baju...aiseh...design tu cute...thanksss.....dan kemarin gak dapat 2pasang kasut...wah...murah rezeki...tengah sengkek2 pun shopping lagi...adeh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambung jalan2 lagi...singgah jap kat cosmoplay...kalau x silap..saja nak tunjuk kat dia rollercoaster...lepas tu dengan bangganya aku cerita game2 yang pernah cuba...huhu...respon si dia?...geleng2 kepala...cakap yang aku ni macam budak2..bila nak matang....hahahaha...kesian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time2 dating tu...ummi call..tanya kat mana...dengan siapa...berterus terang jugaklah...bagitau ummi aku kat KL dengan si dia...then bersembang hal2 lain..sebelum nak letak talipon...umi sempat kirim salam kat si dia....wah....ummi dah leh terima ka?....perkembangan yang baik juga la..si dia senyum ja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian tu dah penat berjalan...perut pulak lapar...tengah mencari ayamas...aku dah cakap something yang buat dia marah...i know...terus terkial2 la si GF ni memujuk...tapi dia dah terkilan la tu...so...xpala..kita balik ja la...dari Times Square transit ke KL central...tiba2 dapat reply msg daripada si Mamek...sebabnya awal2 tadi dah try call mamek...nak tanya kat mana ada Ayamas...sebab tengah mengidam nak makan ayamas ni....dah memang rezeki petang tu..ditakdirkan kat KL central pun ada ayamas...huhu...jadi si GF ni pun memujuk la si BF supaya makan dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to mamek,actually kami makan kat situ...si mamek saja bikin panik kata dia nak terjah aku kat KL central...aku pulak sengaja menambah takut si dia...aku bagitau...maybe mamek nak datang kot..dari stesen LRT rumah dia 5 minit ja kalau nak mai sini...dia cepat2 kata bagitau la kita dah balik....huahuahuahua...the secret finally revealed...sorry mek...tipu sunat...dia memang gitu...pemalu orangnya....sangat2 pemalu...tak boleh nak dating kalau ada orang lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...lepas dah makan tu mood dia dah ok la...tapi kena perli la sket...adush....selepas itu ada lagi wat mistake....ish2...minta maaf sangat2...memang agak kurang ajar la perbuatan aku tu...i know lepas kejadian tu mesti dia berfikir dua tiga kali nak amik aku jadi bini dia....huahuahua...apa ku dah buat neh??....hurm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa2pun...begitu la hakikat...i am not the best lover in the best...walaupun aku cuba...tapi kesilapan tu sure ada.....dia ada cakap...susah la ada GF gila macam ni....hahahaha... actually dia cakap macamtu masa tu dia nak amik gambar...aku mula la buat muka pelik2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm...dia baik dan sangat setia....cepat cool...dan selalu fikirkan cara terbaik untuk bahagia...dan aku pulak merosakkannya....i am sorry.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduiii....kalau sambung tulis lagi ni mesti sambung jadi entry sedih lagi...jadi..lebih baik berhenti di sini...kalau ada rezeki..kena tunggu tahun depan pulak..baru dapat jumpa...haish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada Mr.Ars....jaga diri baik-baik...Love you....sambung dalam msg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-2713212248112756837?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/2713212248112756837/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=2713212248112756837&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2713212248112756837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/2713212248112756837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-dia-dan-kl.html' title='aku, dia dan KL'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-3642753913487759931</id><published>2009-10-18T03:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:32:58.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>susah nak tido at this hour.esok petang ada test tapi xda mud nak study...starting from last nite i purposely disconnect myself from the cyberworld...and to fanie...i am so sorry for ignoring your msg...yes i admit it...and i am sorry for not being there when u need me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know some rather ask whats the problem actually??...i dont know if i can give the answer without making u more confuse...i have something in mind and i thought its not worth it to waste ur time listening to me...call me psycho with split identity who always confuse with herself or whatever u want...well..i really need a friend rite now but then again i dont deserve it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there will vary interpretation about this entry...i need to let this out of my mind..and writing is my best way of therapy...i try to live my life as normal as i could and im certain that without realising it time will show me which direction i should go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-3642753913487759931?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/3642753913487759931/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=3642753913487759931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/3642753913487759931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/3642753913487759931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_18.html' title='?'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-4524394405414176504</id><published>2009-10-15T19:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:34:42.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tamat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akhirnya selesai sudah program kami!!yahooo...rasa macam nak balas dendam kat katil..kat laptop...nak tido puas2!nak tengok movie puas2!...hoho....tapi tak rindu kat text book pun kan?..hahaha...memang tak rindu pun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya hari ni adalah hari yang agak penting sebab hari ni adalah kemuncak segala kemuncak...kumpulan kuliah kitorang telah ditugaskan untuk handle dua program..iaitu pembersihan sungai Samak dengan majlis penutup...nampak macam tak aci la sebab kumpulan kuliah yang lain semua handle 1 program ja tapi kitorang dapat dua....tapi apa2pun semua redha dalam paksa...hahaha...akhirnya terima juga task tu dengan hati terbuka dan serah jiwa dan raga serta minda sekali sampai semua naik pening dan serabut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcNW634xBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FHWyaacS_Nc/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcNW634xBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FHWyaacS_Nc/s320/DSC01347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392793766211404818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rehearsal nite...semua pretend nak sambut VIP..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salute dan tahniah pada kawan2 yang bekerja keras...alhamdulillah dapat sampaikan ucapan terima kasih tu kat dorang tadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMA83z3eI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dR-Q7fafQ7E/s1600-h/Image092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMA83z3eI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dR-Q7fafQ7E/s320/Image092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392792289279204834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Tiqah..haih....always be the shorter one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak pengajaran dan pengalaman yang aku dapat daripada program tadi..kena selalu buat follow up..macamana nak handle majlis...text ucapan..segala2 lah...dan masa ni juga la dapat kenal dengan geng2 kuliah..selama ni just say hi and bye...tapi sekarang baru tahu perangai dorang...hoho..semuanya sempoi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMYELfvdI/AAAAAAAAA00/XYzSJfYkrMQ/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMYELfvdI/AAAAAAAAA00/XYzSJfYkrMQ/s320/DSC01353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392792686377811410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ajk2 hadiah sedang bekerja keras nak mencantikkan hadiah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa lega gila dah selesai semua benda ni...nampak macam kelamkabut...tapi ok la tu...mana ada smua perfect..lagipun xda la buruk sangat....tiba2 rasa rindu plak dengan keja protokol...hahahaha....ya la tu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMp4qpPzI/AAAAAAAAA08/DLg2U3Pcb8c/s1600-h/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcMp4qpPzI/AAAAAAAAA08/DLg2U3Pcb8c/s320/DSC00873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392792992524877618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Asalnya nak bergambar bertiga..sekali ada lagi melompat masuk...hoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi apa2pun aku rindu dengan kawan2 aku....sue,zura,dib,namo...rindu nak spend time dengan dorang macam dulu...walaupun baru this week agak sibuk..tapi rindu sangat....thanks for the HUG zura n sue...aku tau korang memang supportive and terimakasih memahami sebab aku takda masa presentation ecological footprint tadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm...sejak akhir2 ni banyak post gambar dalam blog...tunggu kena &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tegur&lt;/span&gt; dulu baru berhenti nih...huhu...aku tau dia akan baca blog aku...tak kesah la sebulan sekali..tapi bila dia baca dia akan baca juga yang lepas2....anyway, bukanlah semua cerita akan keluar dalam blog ni dan bukan juga niat untuk tulis blog ni sampai orang kenal aku sebagai orang lain...know people will judge who i am based on my writing and all the picture uploaded in here..there are purposes why i upload the pictures..1st,its for self satisfaction and 2nd, its about telling him something..I Hope its not too late to let him know who i am....this is me when friends are around me.....hurm.....this might be controversial entry....so this can be a stupid or wise action...i dont know...aduiii...sad ending pulak entry nih...dont know what to write anymore...TAMAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-4524394405414176504?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/4524394405414176504/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=4524394405414176504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4524394405414176504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4524394405414176504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/tamat.html' title='Tamat'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StcNW634xBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FHWyaacS_Nc/s72-c/DSC01347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total 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href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=165240703089271064&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/165240703089271064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/165240703089271064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/doa.html' title='Doa'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-9220661815042440731</id><published>2009-10-14T08:16:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T10:41:02.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StUZCiQu8cI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9dM3Kglunsk/s1600-h/DSC01413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StUZCiQu8cI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9dM3Kglunsk/s320/DSC01413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392243660193460674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend aku pegi ke fieldtrip dengan hati yang sangat berat...fikiran aku lebih tertumpu kepada itu...cuba memahami dan memahami sampailah aku boleh put up a smile on my face..pretend everything is ok...i've been worry so much about someone and keep thinking about it ...but later on i believed dia akan tahu apa yang perlu dibuat...aku ambil kesempatan semasa berada di gunung Lang untuk enjoy the nature...mengumpul semangat dan tenangkan jiwa...enjoy the feeling bila tengok pokok2 yang cantik...tasik yang tenang...dan tentu sekali enjoy the moment dengan geng2 karas...not to mention fieldtrip kali ni kami diberi kesempatan oleh Tuhan untuk lihat 3 ekor beaver...sedang berenang di tasik...mereka tenggelam...berenang dan timbul sampailah mereka hampir dengan Jeti yang kami lepak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduii...semasa duduk di Jeti dengan dorang sue,dib,zura..masing2 take a moment to enjoy the scenery....masa tu fikiran kembali teringatkan someone...wish dia ada di sini boleh tengok semua ini..tapi aku xpasti sama ada pemandangan sebegini mengagumkannya....satu yang pasti tentang kami..kami berbeza dalam banyak perkara...walaubagaimanapun......as we get to know each other...aku rasa macam melihat dia seperti melihat cermin.....you know..when you looking at the mirror...you see yourself..apa yang dia buat mungkin aku dah buat..dan mungkin apa aku buat mungkin dia dah buat...and thats how things go....aku perlukan dia seperti si buta perlukan tongkat...walaupun sudah tahu jalan tu tapi masih perlukan tongkat sebab kadang2 keadaan jalan akan berubah... jadi kalau kehilangan dia....erm......apa yang berlaku akan berlaku.....melalui dia,aku kenal diri sendiri...know what i want..what my target..what should i fight for...walaupun hati ni sebenarnya masih takut dan keliru..haaaaaa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever happen i know we will be there for each other...katanya tak kira la betapa sedih..betapa gembira...hidup perlu diteruskan...wow....bagus attitude gini...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selepas balik dari fieldtrip..life getting better and better...dah dapat momentum semula...busy tapi happy...sakit kepala,serabut dengan kerja tapi happy...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/1.gif" alt="senyum" title="senyum" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemarin dah selesai 1 assignment besar..exhibition mini project untuk biotech...enjoy myself dengan teammate..kawan2...suka betul dengan dorang ni...gila2 dan rajin bekerja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU1L8FdYDI/AAAAAAAAAz0/zb31NKs8Ibc/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU1L8FdYDI/AAAAAAAAAz0/zb31NKs8Ibc/s200/DSC01462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392274608069894194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;masa exhibition semalam pun  1st time dapat peluang makan kimchi...teringat si kawan yang sakit perut makan kimchi...the group sebenarnya buat malaysian kimchi...sebab dorang guna kedondong...hehehe....erm..rasanya kimchi xla sedap sangat...macam jeruk..tapi pedasssss...hoho...sakit tekak makan benda tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU1hjMb3BI/AAAAAAAAAz8/o6WCvIMWvgg/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU1hjMb3BI/AAAAAAAAAz8/o6WCvIMWvgg/s200/DSC01459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392274979345390610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini plak dorang buat tempe dari pelbagai kacang..biasanya guna kacang soya...tapi yang ni dorang kacang apa tah..tapi yang pasti...aku suka tempeh kacang kuda...chick nut... sedaaaap!kalau ada di pasaran..confirm aku beli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU2_NLarRI/AAAAAAAAA0U/E5lTMUikbcg/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU2_NLarRI/AAAAAAAAA0U/E5lTMUikbcg/s200/DSC01455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276588343242002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the list of flavour..tapai berperisa buah...sedaaaaaaap....ada perisa kiwi..perisa anggur..perisa kelapa..jambu batu..dan yang paling aku suka..perisa MANGO!...&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;hehe...aduii...nampak sangat pigi serang booth yang ada produk makanan kan...aduii...actually group yang lain juga hebat2...ada yang buat baja organic...buat arang dari serat buah..biodiesel soap...lacto-choco...sauce...macam2 lagi la...dan produk kumpulan aku pulak adalah pasal BALM utk elak lintah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU5rLLSJKI/AAAAAAAAA0k/7lig8-z51Zs/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StU5rLLSJKI/AAAAAAAAA0k/7lig8-z51Zs/s200/DSC00848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392279542743311522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dearest friend of mine ada cerita pasal leech socks..air tembakau...memang berkesan...tapi here we try to produce a new product...masa dalam makmal terbukti berkesan...banyak juga feedback positive...alhamdulillah dah selesai....terimakasih kawan2....aduii..have to go...tiba2 BOSS msg bagitau ada meeting gempaq!...SEKARANG pulak tu..dah la x mandi lagi.haih.&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/6522478604654955794-9220661815042440731?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/9220661815042440731/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=9220661815042440731&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/9220661815042440731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/9220661815042440731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-weekend-aku-pegi-ke-fieldtrip.html' title=''/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/StUZCiQu8cI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9dM3Kglunsk/s72-c/DSC01413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-864596457178082628</id><published>2009-10-12T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:56:27.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maafkan gurauan itu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah....dah dapat hati semula...hahaha..dah ada hati nak update blog....happy...happy...happy...disebalik kegembiraan ni...terasa bersalah dan menyesal pulak...kadang2 secara sengaja atau tidak sengaja...aku akan cakap benda yang melucukan....err...lebih kepada loyar buruk actually...said something ridicoulus tapi nak taknak kena gelak juga....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada masalah untuk serius bila orang lain serius....kadang2 dalam otak ni asyik terfikir something funny ja...bila someone bercakap kat depan...mula la aku mengarut ngan kawan2 di belakang...kalau la kepala dia ada baldi.....nanti perut dia meletup pecah kebabomm!!!....nanti patah kaki..jalan senget....kalau duduk macamtu nanti jatuh terbalik..kaki ke atas...masukkan syiling 2osen dalam public fon tapi keluar karipap...ini belum lagi masuk kes KURA-KURA terbalik...berdekah-dekah aku ngan Salleh ketawa..padahal semua tu imaginasi semata-mata...haih...buruk betul tebiat kan...lebih buruk lagi bila orang tengah tanya soalan serius...aku jawab main2...lepas tu aku biarkan sampai sudah...tak explain pun hal sebenar....tak sangka ada orang percaya bila aku cakap gitu..padahal benda tu secara LOGIK seLOGIKnya..mustahil juga benda tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 gurauan yang menyebabkan aku terkena 'tamparan' hebat adalah masa dalam chatroom...tengah sembang ramai2..ada insan ni cakap dia nak buat bisnes jual sayap ayam..aku kasik la idea...dengan confindentnya...sebab i really went thru the process...dia pun bersemangat tanya...xlama lepas tu insan ni away sekejap dari chatroom tu..then aku pun bagitau..bukan aku yang tauke sayap ayam...but cerita pengalaman dari my uncle saja...tup2 aku masuk chatroom malam tu....habis kena maki dengan insan itu...katanya aku dah tipu dia...hina dia...sebab dia dah betul2 percaya...well...memang la tipu tapi partially saja puuuuuun...adeh...lepas tu kena serang bertubi2...x cukup dengan tu...dia siap hanta YM memaki-maki dengan segala kata2 makian daripada yang haram sehingga lah yang *****...memang marah benar dia time tu... aku masa tu try to defend myself...act cool....tepis punya tepis...lama2 kitorg jadi kawan...hahahaha...sekarang ni dah lost contact...xtahu dia kemana..harap2 dia berjaya dalam hidup....org2 brutal ni sebenarnya jiwa dorang lembut...sangat lembut..kalau bercakap pasal wawasan...hal2 kerohanian...mereka tak bercakap kosong...ada isi...huhu...back to the story...itulah akibatnya bila lawak x kena tempat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan baru2 ni aku ulangi lagi kesilapan tu...i was JUST JOKING...tak sangka gurauan tu dianggap serius...macam kecewa saja bunyi suara dia bila dapat tahu hal yang aku bagitau tu bukannya betul...tapi kenapa dia percaya ek...padahal mustahil sangat la benda tu pada saat ini...haih...i am so sorry....silap aku anggap benda tu tak serius bila orang lain dah letak kepercayaan pada kita...bahaya ni...nanti jadila macam cerita pengembala kambing dengan harimau..dia tipu orang2 kampung...ada harimau makan kambing2nya...orang2 kampung rasa tertipu bila si pengembala kambing hanya mentertawakan mereka tapi pada kejadian sebenar..langsung tiada orang datang nak tolong....sedih cerita ni tapi penuh dengan pengajaran....hurm...i know where the limit is...maafkan kiranya lawak tu tak menjadi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kena ingat nih!...tanam dalam otak dalam2....buat lawak pada tempatnyaaaaaaaa...&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/6522478604654955794-864596457178082628?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/864596457178082628/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=864596457178082628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/864596457178082628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/864596457178082628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/maafkan-gurauan-itu.html' title='Maafkan gurauan itu'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-4433215343026046449</id><published>2009-10-09T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:00:05.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will easily excited when I see books that interest me...there are few favorite section in the library where I spend most of the time standing and browsing through books,looking for something that I find INTERESTING...most of the time i'll pick one or two books..read them till i realise that i wasnt there to read but to find reference books for my thesis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....eventhough, i borrow the book..i know i wont finish read it...no time and depends on mood...I love books...I love to browse it from page to page...but do i have discipline to read it till the end?....sometimes i can finish reading novel(BM) within 8hours..the thick one..but sometimes it take months....i cant even remember whats the name of the books that i have read...its not because the list is too long..its just that...i seldom read books....but i read BLOGS and articles instead...wow...look where the technology has taken us...I love blogs,articles,e-book..they also source of information and reading materials....but sometime i miss to read something in a classic way....with a book in my hand and my legs up against the wall...and read~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i can make 'read a book a month' as a habit...but so many books so little time...text book yang ada pun tak larat baca...for now i buy as many books as i can afford...well...2,3 book a year...later on in life, when i have my own salary...boleh la have budget for books pulak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through reading...i learned about places...culture...new information and of course LANGUAGEs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember my favourite book when i was a child...'Si itik yang hodoh'...i still remember the illustrations...the duck was so sad because she looks different among her siblings...they called her the ugly...she keeps wandering from place to place...met other animal.......until one day...she grew up and turn into beautiful swan....siuk la cerita tu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is happen for a reason..so why do i write about books today?....its because i just bought 5 magazine....1book...and a novel...my 2nd english novel after Black beauty, Anna Sewell...semangat mo baca english novel..ntah paham ke idok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssm9JaUcA2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/1RfGBJbyDyI/s1600-h/DSC01286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssm9JaUcA2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/1RfGBJbyDyI/s320/DSC01286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389046398507025250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All: just rm13 and new...murah gilak....&lt;br /&gt;I prefer Majalah i is more moderate compare to Al-Islam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This entry has been postponed so many times...this is the last entry until i find the right time and have a heart to blog again...take care ya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/1.gif" alt="senyum" title="senyum" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-4433215343026046449?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/4433215343026046449/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=4433215343026046449&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4433215343026046449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4433215343026046449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssm9JaUcA2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/1RfGBJbyDyI/s72-c/DSC01286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-4680216907961470681</id><published>2009-10-09T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:32:02.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>`</title><content type='html'>Just happen in one night!...and now i feel so miserable and im the biggest looser among the loosers....stupid!stupid!stupid!...started dengan life yang sangat busy....sampai aku terlupa si dia di sana....bila dia bangun...aku tidur...bila aku free..dia kerja...bila dia balik kerja..aku masih dalam kelas..bila sama2 ada mood chat...HP pulak buat hal......sekarang ni pulak tengah dilemma pasal thesis...arggghh!!!!!!!! semua benda jadi serba x kena!!!!!!....Life is a test........Ya Allah...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-4680216907961470681?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/4680216907961470681/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=4680216907961470681&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4680216907961470681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/4680216907961470681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='`'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-8566346276982831472</id><published>2009-10-08T01:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T02:02:49.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its weird</title><content type='html'>talked to my friend today...it was just a usual conversation we had while waiting for the bus to moveeee....so she started sharing her story...i listened and gave my opinion on that....as i talk to her..i came to think and realise...i should stop from doing whatever i am doing right now.....but then again...i find it is hard to do that...just take it slow and steady...only with that kind of attittude will help me to stay calm and cool... remind myself dont fly too high...sky is not where im belong but ground....and i have someone's heart with me....i'll take care of that as long as i can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduiii...like im under drug influence while writing this...Hahahaha...i need CAFFEINE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-8566346276982831472?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/8566346276982831472/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=8566346276982831472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/8566346276982831472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/8566346276982831472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-weird.html' title='its weird'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-270932279428316711</id><published>2009-10-04T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:45:01.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungai&amp;isu terbaru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alhamdulillah...syukur sangat2 program pembersihan sungai Samak dah pun selesai...memang kalut...sangat kalut...tapi alhamdulillah berkat usaha kawan-kawan yang lain...berjaya jugak diatasi masalah2 yang timbul..aku pon jadi blur seketika masa tu.....aduiii....tapi apa2pun aku banyak juga belajar dari kesilapan arini...make sure of this..make sure of that...peserta program kami adalah adik2 dari semester 1...dorang memang sporting dan bagi kerjasama yang baik...terimakasih juga pada kawan2 protokol...aina,visha,shalini,topek...simply the best...lepas ni kena handle majlis penutupan hari alam sekitar pulak!...haih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini pixnyaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssio2wsNO0I/AAAAAAAAAy8/YjuGtVTi1_s/s1600-h/DSC01319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssio2wsNO0I/AAAAAAAAAy8/YjuGtVTi1_s/s400/DSC01319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388742612885519170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy and excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsipmXq2N0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/tUQCarM_yEY/s1600-h/DSC01322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsipmXq2N0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/tUQCarM_yEY/s400/DSC01322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388743430802650946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Model-model tetap saya~hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsiuGQFv3jI/AAAAAAAAAzM/D7kRfHrQAzw/s1600-h/DSC01323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsiuGQFv3jI/AAAAAAAAAzM/D7kRfHrQAzw/s400/DSC01323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388748376570322482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lucky draw!yeaaaa...ini senyuman terakhir untuk hari ini bila dapat tahu bahawasanya.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Profesor Dr. Zakaria Kasa, Timbalan Naib Canselor Akademik &amp;amp; Antarabangsa Universiti Pendidikan Sultan Idris (UPSI) mengeluarkan kenyataan semua penempatan lepasan UPSI ke sekolah-sekolah terpaksa dibeku bermula 2010."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diambil dari : u&lt;a href="http://upsikini.blogspot.com/"&gt;psikini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya Allah...betul la kata aimi,classmate aku..asyik2 batch kami ja diuji...batch sebelum2 kami semuanya smooth ja...tapi mai masa kami, bermula la episod yang BERLIKU-LIKU...bermula dengan isu ROS...isu PRAKTIKAL..sekarang ni isu POSTING pulak.....terasa seperti kami batch yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terpilih&lt;/span&gt;....huhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni tak confirm la jadi cikgu terus ya....kenalah bersiap sedia untuk memohon kerja lain neh...ada sapa2 perlukan pekerja x?..saya xpandai masak, suka tidur,bangun lambat,x berapa pandai berbahasa inggeris.kemahiran saya adalah saya boleh tulis entry panjang2 tanpa henti dan mampu mengupload gambar di blog.Hebat ke tidak?ish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedih dengar berita ni...tapi hidup perlu diteruskan!...hiyaaaarrgghhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thesis!thesis!&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/6522478604654955794-270932279428316711?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/feeds/270932279428316711/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=270932279428316711&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/270932279428316711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/270932279428316711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/sungai-terbaru.html' title='Sungai&amp;isu terbaru'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/Ssio2wsNO0I/AAAAAAAAAy8/YjuGtVTi1_s/s72-c/DSC01319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-2415649206279686441</id><published>2009-10-03T11:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:32:42.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the feeling and the pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn i miss you so much!!....so..so...much...and its so pain......sakit sangat2 sakit...there is no way i can reach you there.....sangat sangat lain sakitnya......help........adui.....apa yang dah terjadi ni...i know i should keep this deep down and low................but this feeling is killing me......i am sorry.....i should be focused on my thesis right now...i think i can be more focus and serious when youre not here because once you are there...my focus just on you.....dear heart, please dont torture your owner like this...cant bear it anymore....haaaaaa...seems like i should enjoy it!...to you,i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6522478604654955794-2415649206279686441?l=neesajun.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-6803258121841020758</id><published>2009-10-02T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:51:03.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yang aku rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku baca blog Yuna tadi..nampak gambar diary dia..terus aku pun teringat pada diari aku...dulu, zaman sekolah menengah,aku ada sebuah diari...mungkin dah jadi tabiat aku suka tulis benda2 syok sendiri atas kertas...so dulu pernah la dua kali terkantoi dengan ummi &amp;amp;uncle...erm,jap..flashback jap....ok,masa terkantoi dengan ummi tu..aku ngan ummi tengah kemas2 bilik..sampai selongkar2 laci semua..buang la segala sampah2 kertas yang dah tak berguna..sekali tu masa mengemas neh..ummi baca satu kertas..trus ummi renyukkan kertas tu..buang ke tepi...tiba2 aku yang ada kat situ masa tu terlintas nak baca kertas dah renyuk tadi...macam kenal ja kertas tu....sekali aku baca....waaaaaaaaaa!!maluuuuuu....dalam kertas tu aku ada tulis sesuatu.1 sentence ja.tapiiii.....hahahahaha...ok..macam apa ja kan..adeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali kedua aku terkantoi sebab tabiat suka menulis merata nih adalah masa aku darjah berapa aku x ingat...time tu aku conteng buku sekolah uncle aku..dia sekolah menengah masa tu...dalam buku tu aku tulis lebih kepada monolog dalaman...hahaha...sekali uncle aku terjumpa buku tu..dia baca kuat2 nak bagi orang lain dengar....maluuuuuu....hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah masuk sekolah menengah...aku dah mula ada diary...buku diary tu pun sebenarnya buku biasa...hadiah dari aunt aku...cuma kulitnya cantik dan buku tu tebal..tak terfikir pun nak buat diary sebenarnya...tapi disebabkan selalu sangat tulis cerita dalam buku tu...lama2 buku tu la jadi diary....siap hias2..lukis...siap ada amaran lagi kat 1st page...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jangan baca diary ni.&lt;/span&gt;hahahaha...macam2 aku tulis dalam diary ni...sangat2 detail...kalau apa2 yang berlaku one particular day...aku akan tampal sekali benda yang represent things happened that day....diary kan synonym dengan rahsia...erm...memang la ada pernah aku simpan satu rahsia  BESAR dalam diary tu...rahsia yang kalau orang lain baca confirm meletus perang dunia ketiga!...serius!...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rahsia2 kecil pon ada gak&lt;/span&gt;..aku tulis rahsia tu masa aku tengah marah dan takda siapa yang aku percaya masa tu untuk berkongsi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kesedihan&lt;/span&gt; la kononnya...lama juga rahsia tu tersimpan dalam diary aku....lama kelamaan...setelah 5,6 tahun usia rahsia tu aku simpan...aku dah matang sedikit...hehehe..akhirnya aku koyakkan page rahsia tu..dan lupuskan ia...aku pun dah lupa cerita tu...sampailah arini..teringat balik...tapi aku redha saja lah....jangan tanya aku apa rahsia tu....nama pun rahsia kan??..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diary ni jugak synonym dengan tempat melepas marah...aku banyak kali jugak la luah perasaan marah...sangat marah...tulisan aku dalam diary tu pun memang cakar ayam..hakikatnya tulisan aku memang buruk ya.tak lawa....ada satu page tu aku marah sangat2 pada seseorang...sampai melabel orang itu dengan gelaran xpatut2..dan pada hari aku koyakkan page rahsia tu...aku koyakkan juga page marah dendam itu...masa aku tulis tu kan xleh nak berfikir baik buruk lagi...aduiii....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan...part paling wajib ada dalam diary ialah bila pasal hati dan perasaan...siapa aku suka..apa  yang buat aku suka...huhu...of course aku ada tulis gitu...nama pun diary...memang sangat2 detail ya...masa tu tengah syok sendiri la katakan...orang tu call..aku akan tulis balik sedetailnya apa dia cakap apa aku cakap...hahahaha...dan....SMS tu...wah...masa zaman2 berkenalan aku dan mr.ars...setiap SMS ditulis ya...sebijik sebijik,siap tarikh dan masa...tapi sekarang dah tak buat dah...semuanya simpan dalam kepala otak saja..tapi mana lah tau angin rajin datang kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya...tulis pasal so7 pun ada!...hehehe....dulu aku x ramai kawan...cewah..sekarang ni ramai la konon???...hahaha...erm..dulu kawan2 aku setakat kawan sekolah ja...aku x geng dengan budak2 perumahan aku dulu...stay d rumah ja...lepas tu lepak di bilik sendiri..wat hal sendiri...dalam diary aku bercerita...aku tulis...aku baca..lepas tu tutup...lama kelamaan..macam2 dalam tu...aku pindah penang pun..lagi la aku berkepit dengan diary...i didnt make friends dengan budak2 rumah pangsa kat situ...sehinggalah aku masuk matrikulasi...di sana aku dah ada roomate..satu bilik 4 orang pulak tu...so,ada kawan bercerita...ada kawan tempat meluah perasaan...lama2 diary cuma tinggal diary...sekali sekala aku balik rumah, aku akan pastikan diary di tempat selamat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma masa pindah semula ke Sabah aritu...barang2 aku dalam 1box ni dah taktau mana menghilang..panik aku...selongkar punya selongkar akhirnya jumpa jugak box tu...dalam tu ada barang2 peribadi...ada diary,hadiah dari kawan,surat2 dari kawan.....aku ada berpuluh2 pucuk surat dalam simpanan...tak sangka aku masih manfaatkan snail mail...dan ada koleksi surat...aku bangga!huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni aku ada bawak bersama diary kesayangan..aku dah lama x menulis diary tu...kadang2 baca balik apa yang aku tulis dalam tu...macam x percaya pun ada...betapa naivenya dulu...i miss the old me sometimes...erm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog ngan diary x sama...blog ni orang lain akan baca..orang akan komen..kita harus menjaga TATASUSILA dan BERHATI2 memilih words...tapi menulis diary ni lain...walaupun no reader...no comment...but we still happy writing on it...lagipun kan di blog x boleh tulis semua cerita demi menjaga kepentingan orang2 yang berkaitan dengan cerita..tapi dalam diary...kita boleh tulis apa saja...dan kita ada hak untuk marah bila orang lain 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href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6522478604654955794&amp;postID=7228454235331466605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/7228454235331466605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6522478604654955794/posts/default/7228454235331466605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neesajun.blogspot.com/2009/10/layan.html' title='Layan~~'/><author><name>neesa_jun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02884989296934880322</uri><email>neesa_jun@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07042816341973855162'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-5352873581537435099</id><published>2009-09-29T07:02:00.055+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:56:52.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cerita raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHWPuH0CyI/AAAAAAAAAyc/2n8MpntPY8E/s1600-h/DSC01206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHWPuH0CyI/AAAAAAAAAyc/2n8MpntPY8E/s320/DSC01206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386822194879007522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sehari sebelum raya...waktu lepas subuh sebelum memadamkan pelita...snap duluuu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum mood raya habis..aku akan habiskan cerita seminggu beraya di kampung..raya kali ni memang seronok....because i share the happiness of raya with my family..itu yang best tu..kumpul ramai2...ruang tamu penuh..malam takbir semua sibuk...yang makcik2 sibuk di dapur..prepare dishes for the next day!...main menu for this year were rendang ayam, rendang daging dan SOTO...kegemaranku~..dan yang pakcik2 pula sibuk mengemas rumah..angkat2 kerusi dari dalam ke luar rumah..angkat meja..sapu2...pasang alas meja..pokoknya masa malam takbir semua bekerjasama..bapa pulak lepas pulang dari masjid Kg.Lawa terus bertugas sebagai chef malam tu...hahaha...Budak2 pula riuh dengan bermain bunga api..men bubut2...bubut=kejar...adeh...yang remaja2 pegi bermain meriam besi pastu yang sumandak2 pula tolong mop lantai, vacuum segala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFKtDHDw4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Vvwj17pHAck/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFKtDHDw4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Vvwj17pHAck/s320/IMG_0821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386668767101305730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;budak dan bapak budak men bunga apiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFLQvzBkLI/AAAAAAAAAsc/txfdGznUwnU/s1600-h/IMG_0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFLQvzBkLI/AAAAAAAAAsc/txfdGznUwnU/s320/IMG_0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386669380392292530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nasib ada dua tangan ja...kalau ada 10tangan..sepuluh2 tangan pegang bunga apii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku malam takbir tu tidur lewat..aku dan Qila(sepupu) berjaga sampai jam 5am sebab tunggu Cheese cake masak...yahoo!percubaan pertama buat cheesecake berjaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFSd-Ma6dI/AAAAAAAAAtE/NT5ZSAmW_PE/s1600-h/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFSd-Ma6dI/AAAAAAAAAtE/NT5ZSAmW_PE/s320/IMG_0827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386677304176601554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tu naaa cheese cake..bersepah dapur time neh..hoho..kepala pun ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kemudian bermula la kisah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bangun lewat...huwaaaaa...jam 8am baru bangun..x senonoh betul...miss solat sunat raya..nasib si bapa x marah...lagipun memang x sempat nak bersiap...toilet mesti full waktu2 nih..kamar mandi ada satu tapi yang nak masuk ada 27orang....haaaaa...yang lucunya sampai depan kamar mandi tu ada kerusi untuk orang menunggu giliran.hahaha.....memang pompampompam juga la di dapur time tu...sebabnya...lepas solat raya...yang laki2 semua akan balik rumah dulu..bersalam2...lepas tu mana yang sempat...akan ikut ke Kubur untuk Ziarah..di kuburan la akan berjumpa dengan saudara mara yang lain...dan dari kuburan, dorang beramai-ramai akan datang ke rumah...rumah nenek aku adalah rumah pertama yang akan 'diserang'...memang dah jadi tradisi dari tahun ke tahun...tahun ni x berapa ramai macam tahun lepas...tapi tetap meriaaaah...haaaa...masa tu la nak bersalam-salaman...nak bergambar...nak bagi duit raya...nak usik mengusik...nak sediakan juadah untuk tetamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFPNlEGdqI/AAAAAAAAAsk/_pLB-PL4QEI/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFPNlEGdqI/AAAAAAAAAsk/_pLB-PL4QEI/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386673724018030242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dari kiri..acip,aiman,nasha,tasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFQD0e_UeI/AAAAAAAAAss/KAmWJFx98eo/s1600-h/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFQD0e_UeI/AAAAAAAAAss/KAmWJFx98eo/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386674655870276066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yang pakcik2 dah pegi masjid..tinggal budak dan makcik2 ja d rumah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFQbSB690I/AAAAAAAAAs0/9N4m_boV9t0/s1600-h/IMG_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFQbSB690I/AAAAAAAAAs0/9N4m_boV9t0/s320/IMG_0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386675058938410818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si Big Eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHm-i5GP_I/AAAAAAAAAy0/lOixExmfCag/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHm-i5GP_I/AAAAAAAAAy0/lOixExmfCag/s320/Copy+of+IMG_0869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386840591504392178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nashariel Danish sama Daddy dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFRy3P_4jI/AAAAAAAAAs8/FBmAIrJxAUU/s1600-h/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFRy3P_4jI/AAAAAAAAAs8/FBmAIrJxAUU/s320/IMG_0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386676563578184242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;si Abang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFVGxm8MEI/AAAAAAAAAtc/3VdouQPH2lU/s1600-h/IMG_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFVGxm8MEI/AAAAAAAAAtc/3VdouQPH2lU/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386680204196065346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siuk dia dapat duit raya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFSvddI8hI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8BDtuaLMaVA/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFSvddI8hI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8BDtuaLMaVA/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386677604626002450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebelum makan..buat majlis tahlil dulu..ada tazkirah sedikit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFVlg_GseI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HT858BD1JiQ/s1600-h/DSC02567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFVlg_GseI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HT858BD1JiQ/s320/DSC02567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386680732309959138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keluarga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFWHJP99oI/AAAAAAAAAts/Muf_gLuJkIc/s1600-h/IMG_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFWHJP99oI/AAAAAAAAAts/Muf_gLuJkIc/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386681310053791362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;control ayu jak dorang neh...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFWhnjcKVI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Gch0xcmZVfU/s1600-h/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFWhnjcKVI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Gch0xcmZVfU/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386681764865124690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;again..si abang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFW7j12fcI/AAAAAAAAAt8/736cnPtICgU/s1600-h/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFW7j12fcI/AAAAAAAAAt8/736cnPtICgU/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386682210545204674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anak perempuan dan mamanyaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFX7Q7vi-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/FZegQJTcAys/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFX7Q7vi-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/FZegQJTcAys/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386683304981269474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ni moyang aku...baju kot bah..jangan kau...hahaha..lucu ni..bila ditanya..kita orang mana?..dia jawab...orang selangor..tapi berkurapak berunai...hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHkh0oE8aI/AAAAAAAAAys/V8D-aeC2cUo/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHkh0oE8aI/AAAAAAAAAys/V8D-aeC2cUo/s320/IMG_0976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386837899025379746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa raya kedua...ada jemputan ke kenduri tahlil di rumah makcik(adik tiri bapa) di kebunau..dekat dengan simpang SMK Gadong..kali ni berkumpul dengan keluarga sebelah bapa pulak...masa ni la terjumpa sepupu2 n pakcik2 yang dah lama x nampak...semua dah dewasa..new born baby pun ada...keluarga sebelah bapa memang besar sebab arwah datuk aku beristeri ramai...more than 4...huaaaaaa...hasilnya adik beradik tiri bapa sangat ramai...yang mana masih sekampung tu memang rapat tapi ada juga yang aku tak pernah jumpa..cuma dengar cerita dari bapa n ummi saja...dan waktu malamnya pulak di rumah buat BBQ...bakar ayaaaaam....lepas tu ngaaaap!...aduii..laku bah sayap ayam that nite..sampai beratur pelanggan menunggu ayam masak..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFYssCrADI/AAAAAAAAAuM/zS7KXugi_TA/s1600-h/IMG_1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFYssCrADI/AAAAAAAAAuM/zS7KXugi_TA/s320/IMG_1176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386684154071679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sebahagian daripada adik beradik bapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFZHsx7bsI/AAAAAAAAAuU/9cD7g1XeSTE/s1600-h/IMG_1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFZHsx7bsI/AAAAAAAAAuU/9cD7g1XeSTE/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386684618126356162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sepupu-sepupu sebelah bapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFaInabLLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/o1FqgQciSxA/s1600-h/IMG_1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFaInabLLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/o1FqgQciSxA/s320/IMG_1262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386685733377092786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pegi beraya rumah moyang...sekali dia bagi pose nak silat orang...aku pon nak gak...bukak langkah kungfu...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;dari kiri..anti milah,ummi,uncle onong,petuo,aku,abg,iz(tepotong pulak muka dia..kesiaann)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFafDIJMZI/AAAAAAAAAuk/qFD9NT5KbcU/s1600-h/datin+aqilah+mau+masuk+mahkamah+syariah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFafDIJMZI/AAAAAAAAAuk/qFD9NT5KbcU/s320/datin+aqilah+mau+masuk+mahkamah+syariah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386686118773731730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;si Datin Aqilah dan miera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFa0ryCihI/AAAAAAAAAus/RyJg6oGelDg/s1600-h/IMG_1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFa0ryCihI/AAAAAAAAAus/RyJg6oGelDg/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386686490464127506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ehsan dan Saleh di jeti tasik Kg.Lawa...Lagoon orang kampung bilang..nice scenery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFbSdy9-YI/AAAAAAAAAu0/CB5eogKFa28/s1600-h/IMG_1431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFbSdy9-YI/AAAAAAAAAu0/CB5eogKFa28/s320/IMG_1431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386687002106001794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malam BBQ..sementara tunggu ayam perap...si Uncle Mus mulakan sesi berkompang...yihaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFbrT7rcPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kQhzR8aQz8U/s1600-h/IMG_1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFbrT7rcPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kQhzR8aQz8U/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386687428954910962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BBQ is on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFcGwMBctI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Jwbrzmuxu00/s1600-h/IMG_1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFcGwMBctI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Jwbrzmuxu00/s320/IMG_1440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386687900396122834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peace! tapi ayam maintain ditangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFckWxeHjI/AAAAAAAAAvM/CyrQ9FCCyko/s1600-h/IMG_1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFckWxeHjI/AAAAAAAAAvM/CyrQ9FCCyko/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386688408969944626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;naaa...nasib baik teampit tukang bakar nih..teampit=ada kesempatan sebelum habis.hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was my birthday bah...hehehe...waktu pagi memang ruang tamu full sebab semua masih bergelimpangan tidur...betumpilakan bah...1 cara untuk kasi bangun dorang ni...jerit saja...TAMBULUIIIIII!!!...naaa...memang melumpat semua org....hahahaha...segala selimut tilam diseret ja masuk dalam bilik...segala bantal2 abis dihumban2...hahahaha...lucu neh!...nway..tambului=tetamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFhOky7RNI/AAAAAAAAAvc/Pc-aecb001k/s1600-h/IMG_1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFhOky7RNI/AAAAAAAAAvc/Pc-aecb001k/s320/IMG_1564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386693532335162578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;belum mandi..main mekap lagi tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya...malam sebelumnya aku tidur lewat lagi...kali ni ditemani si Qila, si Munirah ngan Uncle Awang...kami berempat berjaga sebab mo buat cupcake...si Uncle xpuas ati tengok montot cupcake tu hitam sedikit..so dia buat EXPERIMENT CUPCAKE..dengan hipotesisnya...MONTOT CUPCAKE TIDAK AKAN TERBAKAR DENGAN SUHU 185 degree celcius...tapi dia adjust punya adjust...bila bawah tak terbakar...atas pulak terbakar...adjust lagi...cupcake x cukup masak...adjust lagi..baru ngam!..dan itu la yang terakhir..dah nak abis baru jumpa formula terbaik punyaaaa...hahahaha...dan keesokan harinya baru la letak icing n coklat rice...bagi menutupi yang hangus2 ituuuu...Anti nor pulak buat Buttercake..nyum2...masa nak buat icing tu jadi pulak hal x cukup icing..alang2 dah nak sambut birthday...terusla celebrate siapa2 yang born in september...so atas kek tu nak tulis...HAPPY BIRHTDAY SEPT BABIES...tapi jadinya....HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEPT BABIE...hahahaha..anti Nor berusaha juga cover line dengan menampak huruf S disitu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFhjcXytcI/AAAAAAAAAvk/N5-QUrnx4io/s1600-h/IMG_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFhjcXytcI/AAAAAAAAAvk/N5-QUrnx4io/s320/IMG_1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386693890851124674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFh9ocTZKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/hwEN5bDgfqQ/s1600-h/IMG_1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFh9ocTZKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/hwEN5bDgfqQ/s320/IMG_1593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386694340767868066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambut kecil-kecilan saja...dimulakan dengan baca doa selamat..doa makan..makan2..suap2...lepas tu berangkat beramai2 p beraya rumah orangggg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFi55wKBpI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KyPXGIdAxGU/s1600-h/IMG_1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFi55wKBpI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KyPXGIdAxGU/s320/IMG_1671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386695376206694034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pakcik Haji&amp;amp;Aunt Milah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFjQaOQOGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/PedvjeXeoEU/s1600-h/IMG_1675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFjQaOQOGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/PedvjeXeoEU/s320/IMG_1675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386695762879985762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Onong&amp;amp;Aunt Ndak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFjjYEWdeI/AAAAAAAAAwM/AxMAdXEtHsc/s1600-h/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFjjYEWdeI/AAAAAAAAAwM/AxMAdXEtHsc/s320/IMG_1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696088719095266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Awang&amp;amp;Aunt Lia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFj9BdJtbI/AAAAAAAAAwU/oOPT8XSAbtQ/s1600-h/IMG_1679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFj9BdJtbI/AAAAAAAAAwU/oOPT8XSAbtQ/s320/IMG_1679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696529325700530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Mus a.k.a DJ Langau&amp;amp; Aunt Nor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlCDQMCaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/W4g5BH8NtCo/s1600-h/IMG_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlCDQMCaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/W4g5BH8NtCo/s320/IMG_1707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386697715219171746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Aciel&amp;amp;Aunt Nabila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFklTEQciI/AAAAAAAAAwc/UV3oRRCyY8g/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFklTEQciI/AAAAAAAAAwc/UV3oRRCyY8g/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386697221247889954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ummi&amp;amp;Bapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlUDpWWII/AAAAAAAAAws/4hWlUaTJ1Oo/s1600-h/IMG_1695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlUDpWWII/AAAAAAAAAws/4hWlUaTJ1Oo/s320/IMG_1695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386698024562350210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebelum baca doa..ummi suruh pakcik haji baca doa panjang umur..hahaha..macam lucu ja dengar...then pakcik cakap..mana ada..baca doa selamat laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlsPfzknI/AAAAAAAAAw0/3zBVpnoUuuc/s1600-h/IMG_1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsFlsPfzknI/AAAAAAAAAw0/3zBVpnoUuuc/s320/IMG_1702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386698440060408434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari kiri Iz(19sept),Aku(22sept),Nasha(28sept),Ummi(5sept),Ehsan(25sept),Aiman(30sept)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHGz6ocimI/AAAAAAAAAxk/doxFOtJk2Ok/s1600-h/IMG_1714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHGz6ocimI/AAAAAAAAAxk/doxFOtJk2Ok/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805224526350946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;suaaaaaaap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHIb_jNn6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/58TWrEaFSPg/s1600-h/IMG_1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHIb_jNn6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/58TWrEaFSPg/s320/IMG_1711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386807012552974242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suaaaaap lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG6ZR_kbRI/AAAAAAAAAw8/yhgV3rJkRZw/s1600-h/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG6ZR_kbRI/AAAAAAAAAw8/yhgV3rJkRZw/s320/IMG_1747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386791572801350930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaaaaaa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG8h5CN9VI/AAAAAAAAAxE/eDnh3Mdv_nQ/s1600-h/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG8h5CN9VI/AAAAAAAAAxE/eDnh3Mdv_nQ/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386793919743653202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kesiukan pulak buat trick ni...macam jadi..macam tidak...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya keempat ni rasanya pegi rumah terbuka YB Kamarlin..lepas tu beraya ke rumah saudara sebelah bapa..masa ni jumpa la sepupu...anak buah..haaaa...pokoknya masa ni naik turun rumah orang..salam2..makan2...minum2..cerita2...saaaaaaaaaaaaampai malam!hoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHApps_yVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/z9zdwA_Fej0/s1600-h/IMG_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHApps_yVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/z9zdwA_Fej0/s320/IMG_1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386798451113576786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anak buah nih...Julia namanya...geraaaaaam tinguk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya kelima pulak...kami ke mana ya?...aku xberapa ingat la...tapi memang confirm beraya~~~~sampaikan aku call dia..dia tanya kat mana?..aku kata tengah beraya nih...wah..beraya sakan katanya....well~..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG-BzjE3nI/AAAAAAAAAxM/e2cignxKq6M/s1600-h/IMG_1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsG-BzjE3nI/AAAAAAAAAxM/e2cignxKq6M/s320/IMG_1872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386795567538298482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time ni teda kerja...ramai dah balik KK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni kami beraya beraya di area beaufort...pegi rumah saudara yang xpernah pegi...again...makan..makan...makan...dan bergambar~aduiii...penat.beraya sampai ke malam jugak nih...balik rumah dengan perut buncit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah...seminggu beraya...kami berkunjung ke dua buah rumah..pada waktu petang..lepas tu malamnya sambung ke rumah kenduri..ada orang kawen..pastu ke rumah terbuka kawan bapa...haaaaaa...makan!makan!makan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHEXOxKxmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/xDLJa8cwYTY/s1600-h/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHEXOxKxmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/xDLJa8cwYTY/s320/IMG_1969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386802532692182626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rumah tradisional bisaya...tiada penghuni..tiap kali lalu jalan ni..rumah ni mesti mencuri perhatian...so hari tu..alang2 lalu..suruh bapa stop the car..minta ummi take picture of this house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHM84G7Z7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/C1EDt_ZysDA/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHM84G7Z7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/C1EDt_ZysDA/s320/IMG_2012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386811975537485746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Penat.Kenyang.and a bit boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa..ada lagi...hahahaha...patutnya hari ni..awal pagi lagi berangkat ke KK...nak beraya di KK pulak...lagipun esoknya dah nak balik UPSI...tapi disebabkan atas dasar kerja...ummi ke hadiri majlis  rumah terbuka YB Azizah...RUMAH TERBUKA LAGIIII...haaa..tapi masa tu aku x makan...just enjoy the show dari si Abu Bakar Ella a.k.a AMPAL..dan juga bekas pelajar AF7..si Zizie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHLacAP5GI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HXRcpjbkbmU/s1600-h/IMG_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHLacAP5GI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HXRcpjbkbmU/s320/IMG_2123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386810284366095458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHSBZKX4FI/AAAAAAAAAyE/2ldZTCkFzao/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHSBZKX4FI/AAAAAAAAAyE/2ldZTCkFzao/s320/IMG_2168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386817550687920210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zizie dan Qila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;..waktu petang tu baru la bertolak ke KK..dan sebenarnya aku ada cemas sedikit sebab ada appoinment dengan orang..consider dia kawan la jugak.hihii..rasa macam susah pulak mo jumpa dia nih..rasanya dia dah 2,3 kali ke rumah..tapi aku x sampai2 Kepayan lagi..haaa...kemudian...RIBUT pulak melanda..real storm weh...tumbang pokok..atap garage nak tercabut..tapi d rumah pakcik aku nasib baik cuma tudung tong sampah ja yang terbang..hihiii...tapi ribut malam tu memang GANAS!...setelah ribut agak2 reda...bapa,saleh,ehsan n iz pegi Likas...pegi umah Uncle wilfred..rasa rugi pula x ikut beraya di sana..kalau x,leh jumpa sepupu2...terharu pulak bila dengar cerita..sepupu aku si Sylvia..minta gambar...mo tinguk muka ni..sebab last jumpa dia masa dia kawin aritu..sekarang ni dah ada anak seorang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHjq9AVYuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/UcoOq-cfbCw/s1600-h/IMG_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHjq9AVYuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/UcoOq-cfbCw/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386836956381799138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time lepak2 di luar rumah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lebih kurang jam 10lebih gitu si kawan pun sampai..menyampaikan something...yang aku terharu tu dia cakap benda tu dia mesti sampaikan personally...waaa..sebab asalnya aku cadangkan masukkan ja dalam mailbox...memang suka bikin takajut bah orang di papua tu...hahahaha...haih...i appreciate it so much....sangat2 bernilai...bernilai i said sebab&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; usaha&lt;/span&gt; tu...tapi aku belum berkesempatan to watch the movie..tunggu betul2 free dan relax.....million thanks my dear bestfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHTA6akbhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/W2CVjsxzRJ4/s1600-h/DSC01256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BEI1YO43Lqg/SsHTA6akbhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/W2CVjsxzRJ4/s320/DSC01256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386818641945980434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankss...im speechless....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 Syawal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummi,bapa,Saleh dan nenek hantar aku ke airport terminal 2...after take picture...hugs and kisses...aku wave selamat tinggal kepada dorang.....sampai jumpa lagi.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6522478604654955794.post-5087615517070991575</id><published>2009-09-28T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:37:04.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si cute~</title><content type='html'>Ni sengaja aku buat entry khas untuk si Nasha Arianna a.k.a nasha...fevret semua orang ni sebab dia ni baby rock!...naaa..macamana tu??hahaha...she is cute...pastu dia ni ada trademark...iaitu suka kasi ketawa orang..sambil tunjuk dengan jari..lepas tu sengetkan kepala..nda tinggal juga hidung dia ditarik tu...raya tahun lepas dia masih baby lagi..raya tahun ni dia sudah masuk 2 tahun..ya Allah..punya jajal!..jajal=nakal...dia ada adik kecil..pandai pulak dia main baaaaachak! sama adik diaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute tu memang cute..tapi sekali dia menangis...naaaaa...semua surrender mo pujuk...memang cengeng!..huahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya ni dia berfesyen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rambut tingkap&lt;/span&gt;..fashion rambut buatannya sendiri...abis rambut depan digunting...terus ada 'tingkap' kecil di fringe dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya pertama sudah full memorycard camera dengan gambar si nasha sebab si Qila terlalu obses dengan kekiutan si Nasha nih...gila....mula2 kesiukan meninguk...lama2 terasa macam 'ih,gambar dia jak nih!'...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting...nashaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-19.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3530822107889753369&amp;amp;site=widget-19.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:325px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107889753369&amp;amp;map=1" 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