<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:29:29.047+08:00</updated><category term='jokes'/><category term='pendapat'/><category term='d'/><category term='L0v3'/><category term='cerpen'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='artikel'/><category term='poems'/><category term='diary'/><title type='text'>As I SeE iT...</title><subtitle type='html'>the place for merapu-ing. XD
&lt;a href="http://widgets.friendster.com/glitters/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo168/reinhard199323/glitterimage170.gif" width="200"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7543402263403983752</id><published>2011-11-26T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T02:24:15.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new blog</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;wahh... lama gila tak update blog ni. dah setahun aku tinggal.&lt;br /&gt;kalau korang tak tahu, aku dah buat blog baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://palakpelik.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://palakpelik.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit my blog ok! :)&lt;br /&gt;aku banyak update perkembangan aku kat egypt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7543402263403983752?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7543402263403983752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7543402263403983752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7543402263403983752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog.html' title='a new blog'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6490306145977434956</id><published>2010-07-11T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:36:09.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;assalamualaikum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the last post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;currently im blogging in my new &lt;a href="http://lifeira.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, this blog will not be deleted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe, from time to time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be visiting this blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and post random stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sayonara :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/TDnk0i43NpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R4bNKLqw-ec/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/TDnk0i43NpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R4bNKLqw-ec/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6490306145977434956?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6490306145977434956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/07/end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6490306145977434956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6490306145977434956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/07/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/TDnk0i43NpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R4bNKLqw-ec/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4483858669603009744</id><published>2010-06-27T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T01:28:20.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. i have a new blog &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeira.blogspot.com/"&gt;hikayat bangsawan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;saje2 buat new blog. this blog akn msih lg aktif. trlalu byk memori manis, pahit, masam, masin. syg nk delete this blog. so blog ini akn dguna pkai. cuma akn lbh jrg blogging cni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4483858669603009744?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4483858669603009744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4483858669603009744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4483858669603009744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7983332867390416037</id><published>2010-06-18T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:58:52.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>holiday n school again</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. lama btol x update blog&lt;br /&gt;dh dkat 1 month i think&lt;br /&gt;my intrnet ad msalah&lt;br /&gt;n baru td pg celcom n fixed d problem&lt;br /&gt;so here i am&lt;br /&gt;finally o9!!&lt;br /&gt;cuti yg sgt membosankan&lt;br /&gt;tp hr tu dpt pg gua niah. n ad satu gua tu nama plek tu&lt;br /&gt;gua tahi menimbun. hahahaha. sungguh kreatif si pmberi nama&lt;br /&gt;plek sngguh&lt;br /&gt;xde apa yg ingin dprkatakn lagi&lt;br /&gt;sgala idea yg aku ad spnjang cuti tiba2 lesap&lt;br /&gt;haiya2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7983332867390416037?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7983332867390416037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/06/holiday-n-school-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7983332867390416037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7983332867390416037'/><link 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diary. utk mluahkn prasaan yg trbuku d hati. tp malangnya, i have a stupid, busybody brothet yg selalu skodeng2 diary aku. jd pnggunaan diary x bole lg d amalkan. utk dtulis d blog sedia ada, aku tkut akn mndtgkn kntroversi jka prkara2 yg dinyatakan x brsahsiah. haha. jd kini, blogku milikku sahaja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1168785667918543117?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1168785667918543117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/private-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1168785667918543117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1168785667918543117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/private-blog.html' title='private blog'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8201964107274606698</id><published>2010-05-13T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:50:25.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>stupid google</title><content type='html'>paloi google tok. aku mk plh blog baru xpat. suddenly nya suruh bg verfication code guna henpon. dh aku bg num tepon xda pun nya hntar. bodo. nyusahkan aku jak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8201964107274606698?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8201964107274606698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/stupid-google.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8201964107274606698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8201964107274606698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/stupid-google.html' title='stupid google'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-698475473421070032</id><published>2010-05-12T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T23:38:17.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>fom6</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. today, birthday fera!! happy bday!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fom 6 dh start mndftar. a lot oh!! slalu kn fom6 ckit je. but this time ex kolej sgtla ramai. i don know la wether dorang akn stay or pndah by jun nnti. just wait n see la. i can see the old faces. jumpa balik senior2 aku yg kuat mengonker. slalu kn fom 6 takkan bg saingan utk mngonker kpd fom5. tp malangnya, this batch of fom6, agak kuat mngonker jd kami x dpt sgt jd senior tragung. hahaha. bt nver mind. like i care pun. bgusla if they konker evrything. we don want to be bz anymore. want to cncentrate on our studies.i'm soo relieved when grko habis awal. alhamdulillah.. i don have to pening2 kpala fkir bout bsmm. although bnda ya pun xla sesusah mana. tp burden la juak.. but don get me wrong. aku happy coz dpt pnglman jd k.u.s. i hope i had done a good job. x sabar2 nk lpaskan tmpuk kuasa. sapa yg akn dpilih oh. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prefect pun akan resign x lama lagi. after cuti gawai, we x pyh krja lg. juniors yg akn krja n train pgwas fom6. tp we still akn pakai uniform pngawas. bcoz we blom offficially resign. just x krja. n we have to masuk barisan!! arrgh!!! i don like this at all. x bolehla i escape x pkai singlet or anything. huhu. sumtimes suka juak jd pngwas coz we got the privilages. bole escape2 dgn alasan ad krja pgwas. hahaha. tp aku x buat mcm tu la. i kn a good girl.. :)&lt;br /&gt;jarang dh aku krja kt siaraya. usually i suk2 plh pngumuman. but this time xda smngat lngsung. please ask me why. bcoz im dying to tell u why. haha&lt;br /&gt;bcoz.... bcoz.....&lt;br /&gt;patut ka aku pdh?? i tkut she bc my blog la.. oops!! trkantoi pulak. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;oh btol2. dia seorang perempuan junior yg sgt2 x sedar diri, very kurang ajar, very perasan cntik, very perasan bagus. hey! u fkir, u krja siaraya, u bgusla. tolong ckit..dahla pngawas pelatih jak. blom kompem jd pgwas ya. u don know, kwn2 aku byk nganok suara kau kdak ktak puru. pa kes mk eksen? stakat fom2 tp prange dh kdak taik. tolongla.. fera yg suara sedap n ketua pun x prasan bgus mcm kau. dhla td mnjerit kt aku. kau fkr kau sapa? klau diikutkn hati aku, mk jak aku tikam mikrofon kt palak besar kau ya. sapa2 kawan aku ya taukla aku nganok sapa. and mun korang baca pun msti dpt agak sapa kan.. haha. pedulikan mun nya tauk aku x suka nya. apa ku lalek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-698475473421070032?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/698475473421070032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/fom6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/698475473421070032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/698475473421070032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/fom6.html' title='fom6'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3503409387756108686</id><published>2010-05-09T07:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T08:12:46.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d'/><title type='text'>tetamu</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. sy mmpunyai tetamu d rumah. :)&lt;br /&gt;fatin dtg n stay d cni.&lt;br /&gt;what more to say oh? usually i update at night&lt;br /&gt;night time is d best time for merapu&lt;br /&gt;a lot of ideas. pagi2 otak skema la&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;emm...&lt;br /&gt;normal ke if our feeling berubah2?&lt;br /&gt;sumtimes, xde feel apa2&lt;br /&gt;bt sumtimes, feeling mlimpah ruah&lt;br /&gt;haiya2&lt;br /&gt;now, my feelings mlimpah ruah&lt;br /&gt;like di awang-awangan&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;only i can understand my own jokes&lt;br /&gt;lalallalalala&lt;br /&gt;oh shit2&lt;br /&gt;nktok aku mk mkn CUPCAKES!!!&lt;br /&gt;fatin!!! jual cupcakes ya cpat&lt;br /&gt;kwanmu di cni mau mkan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3503409387756108686?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3503409387756108686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/tetamu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3503409387756108686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3503409387756108686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/tetamu.html' title='tetamu'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8554117888883834268</id><published>2010-05-06T22:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T23:03:21.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>berambus :D</title><content type='html'>last weekends, had a great time chit chat with him (i jus call him H). we laugh like gila babi. lupa dunia. comment everyone mcm we perfect sangat. haha! suddenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: eyh! cb la kau!&lt;br /&gt;me: apa aku juak kna cb? *really x puas hati*&lt;br /&gt;H: cb la!&lt;br /&gt;me: aih! knak?&lt;br /&gt;H: kau kn ada cb.. *laugh*&lt;br /&gt;me: cb!!!&lt;br /&gt;H: weyh, aku xda cb&lt;br /&gt;me: aok.. kau ad bnda lain&lt;br /&gt;H: bnda apa?? *with his evil smile*&lt;br /&gt;me: bnda ya la!!!&lt;br /&gt;H: aih.. bnda apa?? x susah sebut ya.. senang jak *at this point he dah start ktawa cm sial*&lt;br /&gt;me: PALOI!!! brambus kau!&lt;br /&gt;H: HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. this guy seriously bodo. sumtimes i wonder, how the hell i can stand his mouth. mulut sial alu. suka ati nya jak mk maki org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: yarabi!!!! gemok na juak pmpuan ya!! kdak.......&lt;br /&gt;me: oi.. x baik anok org bha..cba la kcak kit mulut ya&lt;br /&gt;H: bkn anok, knyataan! nang kdak badak&lt;br /&gt;me: so, mknanya, kau pdh aku mcm badak la&lt;br /&gt;H: bila masa aku pdh kau badak??&lt;br /&gt;me: *look at him with muka sakit ht*&lt;br /&gt;H: OOOOO.... hehehehhehhe.... *his face mcm brsalah at this time*&lt;br /&gt;me: claka la kau&lt;br /&gt;H: hehehehhehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really! kdg2 rs mk slap jak his mouth. no insurance at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8554117888883834268?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8554117888883834268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/berambus-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8554117888883834268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8554117888883834268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/berambus-d.html' title='berambus :D'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3498352808533293391</id><published>2010-05-01T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:25:39.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>he loves me</title><content type='html'>He loves me&lt;br /&gt;He loves me not&lt;br /&gt;He loves me&lt;br /&gt;A phrase&lt;br /&gt;A sentence&lt;br /&gt;That keeps ringing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Would I?&lt;br /&gt;Should I?&lt;br /&gt;Express my feelings&lt;br /&gt;to him&lt;br /&gt;And only him&lt;br /&gt;As the time goes by&lt;br /&gt;This love&lt;br /&gt;This feelings&lt;br /&gt;This emotions&lt;br /&gt;Just keep stronger&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hold back&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Silence surrounding us&lt;br /&gt;My heart keeps beating&lt;br /&gt;And he smile&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;He loves me too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3498352808533293391?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3498352808533293391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5340076208175640617</id><published>2010-05-01T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:18:54.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>centre of field</title><content type='html'>I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Drown in my own emotions&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air&lt;br /&gt;Standing alone&lt;br /&gt;In the centre of the field&lt;br /&gt;Slapped by the wind&lt;br /&gt;Stabbed by the rain&lt;br /&gt;Strucked by the thunder&lt;br /&gt;Breathing heavily&lt;br /&gt;Gathering own thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Crushing it&lt;br /&gt;Crumpling it&lt;br /&gt;And toss them away&lt;br /&gt;Away from the soul&lt;br /&gt;A soul that is&lt;br /&gt;Free and lost&lt;br /&gt;In the centre of the field&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5340076208175640617?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5340076208175640617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/centre-of-field.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5340076208175640617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5340076208175640617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/centre-of-field.html' title='centre of field'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-73222050866928345</id><published>2010-05-01T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:09:03.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>suddenly rasa lost.&lt;br /&gt;really paloi&lt;br /&gt;teringat dulu2&lt;br /&gt;kamoo&lt;br /&gt;kamoo&lt;br /&gt;kamoo&lt;br /&gt;perlukah kamu mnjadi se best itu&lt;br /&gt;perlu kh kamu mnjadi sebaik itu&lt;br /&gt;perlukh kamu mnjadi se caring itu&lt;br /&gt;aduh2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-73222050866928345?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/73222050866928345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/73222050866928345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/73222050866928345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3873032044202904458</id><published>2010-04-30T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:20:56.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>our love</title><content type='html'>as i sat alone&lt;br /&gt;in the grass field&lt;br /&gt;beneath the showering star&lt;br /&gt;thinking bout the days we had&lt;br /&gt;the time we spent&lt;br /&gt;discovering the world&lt;br /&gt;flying through&lt;br /&gt;the planets and stars&lt;br /&gt;holding our hands tightly&lt;br /&gt;embracing each other&lt;br /&gt;with soo much passion&lt;br /&gt;among the bright stars&lt;br /&gt;our love is pure&lt;br /&gt;undisturbed by any impurities&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;it vanished&lt;br /&gt;gone into the thin air&lt;br /&gt;our love&lt;br /&gt;slowly dissapear&lt;br /&gt;bits by bits&lt;br /&gt;taking with them&lt;br /&gt;our smile&lt;br /&gt;our laughter&lt;br /&gt;our happiness&lt;br /&gt;by now&lt;br /&gt;all of that is gone&lt;br /&gt;replacing it with tears&lt;br /&gt;tears of sadness&lt;br /&gt;tears of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;and here i am&lt;br /&gt;crying my hearts out&lt;br /&gt;alone in the grass field&lt;br /&gt;where we used to be&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3873032044202904458?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3873032044202904458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3873032044202904458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3873032044202904458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-love.html' title='our love'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2608671742648517271</id><published>2010-04-30T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:09:37.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>thanx for everything</title><content type='html'>should I&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't I&lt;br /&gt;be with him&lt;br /&gt;I think I should&lt;br /&gt;I think I shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;it's complicated&lt;br /&gt;but kamoo&lt;br /&gt;thanx for loving me&lt;br /&gt;thanx for giving me time&lt;br /&gt;to love you&lt;br /&gt;thanx for the time&lt;br /&gt;you spend on me&lt;br /&gt;thanx for all the sweet sms&lt;br /&gt;thanx for all the sweet talk&lt;br /&gt;thanx for your smile&lt;br /&gt;thanx for your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;thanx for your lips&lt;br /&gt;thanx for the memories&lt;br /&gt;and thanx for giving me hope&lt;br /&gt;to love and to be loved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2608671742648517271?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2608671742648517271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/thanx-for-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2608671742648517271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2608671742648517271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/thanx-for-everything.html' title='thanx for everything'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6132479769891088514</id><published>2010-04-26T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:53:46.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>hahahahahahaha</title><content type='html'>just now, i bc gloria's older post.&lt;br /&gt;this post tentang cdak vad nganok2 this one guy&lt;br /&gt;wlupun telah di censored2 nama cdak tp aku tahu sapa ngumpat ya!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and i know sapa yg di ngumpat cdak!! wahahahaha!! evil alu mulut cdak&lt;br /&gt;mun anak nya tahu psal ya.... sedey nya&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6132479769891088514?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6132479769891088514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/hahahahahahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6132479769891088514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6132479769891088514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/hahahahahahaha.html' title='hahahahahahaha'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7019711192464198826</id><published>2010-04-26T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:13:25.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>melupakan &amp; dilupakan</title><content type='html'>kamu&lt;br /&gt;you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;you promise me something&lt;br /&gt;and you dont fulfill it&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;kamu bukan macam tu&lt;br /&gt;you always keep your promises&lt;br /&gt;kamu...&lt;br /&gt;tolong ya..&lt;br /&gt;dont be like this&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;i want you like you were before&lt;br /&gt;please come back&lt;br /&gt;kamu..&lt;br /&gt;kita tak sehaluan lagi&lt;br /&gt;kita menyendiri&lt;br /&gt;kita berdiam diri&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ya kamu??&lt;br /&gt;you dont return my calls&lt;br /&gt;you dont reply my sms&lt;br /&gt;im useless to you&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;goodnye kamu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7019711192464198826?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7019711192464198826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/melupakan-dilupakan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7019711192464198826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7019711192464198826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/melupakan-dilupakan.html' title='melupakan &amp; dilupakan'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2314168606252583877</id><published>2010-04-22T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:10:35.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>happy bahagia ceria :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. ngeee~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sy happy bahagia ceria. jd jgn kacau kecerian saya :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu!! ya kamu di sana!!&lt;br /&gt;mana kamu?? lama tak jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;eyh salah. bru je jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;kamu ketawa2 kan.&lt;br /&gt;kamu senyum2&lt;br /&gt;ketawa kamu telah membuatkan saya ketawa&lt;br /&gt;thanx!!&lt;br /&gt;u make may day :)&lt;br /&gt;eyh kamu!!&lt;br /&gt;kita complicated kan?&lt;br /&gt;penafian dalam diam.&lt;br /&gt;saya kata tidak&lt;br /&gt;kamu kata tidak&lt;br /&gt;susah kan kita&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;xpala....&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind&lt;br /&gt;x mahu memikirkan&lt;br /&gt;cali btol kita ini&lt;br /&gt;tapi&lt;br /&gt;yang baiknya&lt;br /&gt;kita menceriakan each other&lt;br /&gt;kamu ketawa&lt;br /&gt;saya ketawa&lt;br /&gt;nangis dengan kamu??&lt;br /&gt;tidak sama sekali&lt;br /&gt;kamu dengar luahan hati saya&lt;br /&gt;saya dengar luahan hati kamu&lt;br /&gt;and we laugh after that&lt;br /&gt;cali kan kita..&lt;br /&gt;masalah sebesar saya&lt;br /&gt;boleh hilang dengan kamu&lt;br /&gt;perkara lucu sekecil kuman pun&lt;br /&gt;bole jadi sebesar saya kerana kamu&lt;br /&gt;tapi xpa..&lt;br /&gt;saya x kisah..&lt;br /&gt;kamu terima seadanya&lt;br /&gt;walaupun kamu kutuk saya&lt;br /&gt;tapi&lt;br /&gt;saya tahu kamu x maksudkan&lt;br /&gt;saya pun kutuk kamu jugak kan&lt;br /&gt;adil lah tu :D&lt;br /&gt;sekarang kita jarang jumpa kan&lt;br /&gt;jangan lost contact k&lt;br /&gt;kalau hilang hubungan&lt;br /&gt;saya mesti sedih&lt;br /&gt;saya tak tahu kamu sedih atau x&lt;br /&gt;tp saya akn sedih&lt;br /&gt;sebab kamu kawan saya&lt;br /&gt;kawan saya yang special sgt2&lt;br /&gt;diri kamu tiada gantinya&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah kamu&lt;br /&gt;saya adalah saya&lt;br /&gt;gandingan kita berdua&lt;br /&gt;sangat unik dan pelik&lt;br /&gt;tapi kita bahagia kan.. :)&lt;br /&gt;ingat saya tau&lt;br /&gt;saya pasti ingat kamu :)&lt;br /&gt;sayang kamu kawan :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2314168606252583877?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5443859849013752028</id><published>2010-04-20T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:44:08.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>independent camp 2010</title><content type='html'>asslamualaikum. wah.. lama suda sy tdk mengepost di sini. im a bz woman.. :D&lt;br /&gt;las week on 11-12 april 2010 telah berlangsung dengan jayanya independent camp anjuran bsmm ktdthb yg dikelolakan oleh saya. (ayat skema)&lt;br /&gt;it was fun. at least fun for the ajk la. for peserta i don know. huahuahua&lt;br /&gt;wlupun hnya 2 hr 1 mlm, quite ok la..&lt;br /&gt;meskipun trdapat problem di sana sini prkara itu dpt diatasi. dan pihak yg brmasalah trsebut tlh diserang oleh saya. :P&lt;br /&gt;byk jgak crita lucu. tp yg paling best adalah crita INGUS!!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;haiya!! that girl is so disgusting. mcm mane dia x realise ad hingus mngalir?! dhla pnjang. sumbody dr kolej book of record tlh mngsahkan bhwa pnjang lendiran trsebut ialah 5 inci. wahahaha!! we even have the picture of the kejadian. if that pic masuk majalah knyalang...... gerenti femes eyh prmpuan itu. ngahahaha&lt;br /&gt;semasa kem, sy agak gembira with no solid reason. :p :p&lt;br /&gt;this week ad kem pngawas lg.&lt;br /&gt;week after that ad kem kcmrlangan spm.&lt;br /&gt;mmg bulan camping la.. aiyoyo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5443859849013752028?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5443859849013752028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/independent-camp-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5443859849013752028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5443859849013752028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/independent-camp-2010.html' title='independent camp 2010'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8756579224889810731</id><published>2010-04-01T23:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:09:42.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>mssm</title><content type='html'>alhamdulillah.... berakhirnya mssm..&lt;br /&gt;krjaku sbg first aider tersangatlah memenatkan tapi i had fun :)&lt;br /&gt;sungguh ramai orang pengsan smpai x menang tngan kami nak treat dorang&lt;br /&gt;acara 4x400 mmg dikenali sbg acara pngsan. bila smpai je garisan pnamat, sume mcm domino&lt;br /&gt;berturut-turut trsembam.&lt;br /&gt;first aider bz gile. berlari ke sini ke sana. i think if we masuk acara lari, boleh menang o0o0... LOL&lt;br /&gt;seronok jgak kt sana. wlupun pnat tp best. dpt jmpa balik former ylc (now vad) kt sana. dorang tolong kteorg for 1st aid. without them, mati la kami. most of us mmg blur2 and know nothing. including me i guess. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;1 thing i regret. i trpksa touch guys. huhuhu. bnda cmtu mmg xble dielakkan. x kira jntina, sume kami redah...&lt;br /&gt;sum of the vad pun always kacau me. oh, wth! embarassing moment.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna miss saat-saat di mana saya perlu membuka kasut mangsa. woo! evrytime kasut dibuka, saya akan dapat free sample perfume. kalah dior! hahahha. brmacam2 prfume dh sy cium. i think im gonna pngsan if cium lagi prfume sbegitu. oh tidak!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;and there was 1 guy, yg pmalu. he didnt want us to papah him. so, we let him walk la. and when i try to massage his feet, he said my urutan is too ayu. hey! ur feet is soo slippery. its hard for me to massage them. then, tiba2 he said 'x payahla. kcian tgk susah2 urut'. then, he terus blah. malu btol sy..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had an enjoyable time. kalu bole nk lg ikut sumting mcm ni. dpt xperience. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8756579224889810731?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8756579224889810731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/mssm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8756579224889810731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8756579224889810731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/04/mssm.html' title='mssm'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2962934000978653707</id><published>2010-03-29T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:58:57.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>my friend is a zombie</title><content type='html'>hr ni, aku nk crita sal sorang kwn aku yg 'mati' hdup kmbali.&lt;br /&gt;plek kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;critanya, lpas hbs pmr, aku jd bosan gila. nothing to do. so, chatting, chatting and chatting. and sms with strangers. stupid gile.&lt;br /&gt;1 day, i chat wth a guy from kuantan. sjak dr itu, prshbatan trjalin.. n spnjang tmpoh 'prshbatan' tu, kerja dia hnya 1 iaitu menipu. a lot of story yg x masuk akal. for exmple, he said his jahitan pmbedahan trbuka and byk darah mncurah2 keluar. i wonder, mcm mna eyk dia bole sms aku smbil thn darah kluar dr prut dia. dia kata dia ada private nurse kt rumah. and he claims that the nurse was evil and was trying to kill him by putting poison in his food. dipendekkan crita, i never contact him after that bcoz mlas sgt nk lyn org bahlol mcm tu.&lt;br /&gt;then, 1 night, he sms me. sms tu lbh kurang brbunyi mcm ni 'hai. sy ni kwn ******. sy nk bg thu yang ****** dh meninggal. dia mnta maaf sgt2 kt awk. n dia ada tinggalkan harta utk awk'. yg lain aku x igt. wow! he left harta for me. wuhuu! im gonna be a rich girl! i never believe his stories. so, i used my friend's account utk chat dgn ******. and guess who was chatting with me? it was him! fresh from the grave. wow! i have a zombie as a friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2962934000978653707?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2962934000978653707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-friend-is-zombie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2962934000978653707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2962934000978653707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-friend-is-zombie.html' title='my friend is a zombie'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3819935841381958353</id><published>2010-03-29T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:35:09.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kish ash</title><content type='html'>lama x blogging. curently bz with exam and camp. don want to say anything bout exam coz aku kcewa thap hantu. camp??... hmm....&lt;br /&gt;stakat ini brjalan lncar xcept for that kiss ass, muka plastic, prasan bgus bastard!&lt;br /&gt;all u know, is komplen, komplen and komplen. and everything msti dpt prstujuan kau.&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE????? you are not a ketua, bcoz i am. you are not ajk trtinggi. so, why do you need to be so penyebok?? acts like you are the supreme leader.&lt;br /&gt;please la.. sedar diri.. dont think yg aku akan ikut cakap kau. i dont give a damn bout you. with or without you, my activities will still go on. x payah la nak ugut2 aku, cakap kau akan quit. be my guest! QUIT!!&lt;br /&gt;hohohohoho. bahasa aku indah skali hr ini. oh la la....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3819935841381958353?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3819935841381958353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kish-ash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3819935841381958353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3819935841381958353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kish-ash.html' title='kish ash'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3852564881778022696</id><published>2010-03-21T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:58:42.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kenangan lama - humble mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sudenly teringat balik knangan lama time pmr 2008. masa tu kcik hati gila wen mama ckap mcm tu. tp bla di ingat blk.. klakar la... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;b4 pmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;: ank u skola KOLEJ kn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; aah.. ank u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; skola ank i bgus lagi.. skola XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx: &lt;/span&gt;ank u study mcm mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; ank i tu pemalas. sruh blaja xnak. dngar lagu je. xpon tgk tv. pastu mengembangkn badan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; anak i rajin.... study ok.. bgus je.. dia pon jaga body. yela xnak GEMOK. nanti xde org nak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; tulah.. risau btol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; i x risau dh.. ank i kompem cemerlang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;after pmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; anak u dpt brapa pmr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; ank i CEMERLANG!! dpt 5a 3b. bangga btol i. tp mmg i dh sangka. budak pandai... ank u dpat brapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; oh.. anak i x sepandai ank u.. dia dpat 8a je.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*her voice was so damn sarcastic. and i was trying hard not to laugh, haha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; oh.. x sgka ye.. pndai jgak ank u... ni knalkn ank i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; oh.. ni lah dia budak cmrlang ni.. tahniah ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx:&lt;/span&gt; oklah. i nak prgi dh ni. jmpa lagi eyh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; ok jmpa lagi. thniah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mama:&lt;/span&gt; huh! brlagak.dulu bkn main kte ank dia tu lawa. x lawa pon... gmok lagi dari kau, athira....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*i was LMAO!!!!! hahahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;thank you mama for being so humble. and for being soo damn sarcastic with that awful woman! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3852564881778022696?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3852564881778022696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kenangan-lama-humble-mama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3852564881778022696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3852564881778022696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kenangan-lama-humble-mama.html' title='kenangan lama - humble mama'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-209574788239296929</id><published>2010-03-21T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T01:38:55.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>wanna see my engagement ring?</title><content type='html'>knapa prlu org bohong? perlu ke bhong kt org? kta yg kte dh brtunang but ptus coz their parents doesnt approve. perlu ke?? apa reason awk eyk nk ckp mcm tu? adakah awak nk canang kt org yg awk ni gadis yg laku smpai brtunang awal? mcm tu ke? funny la u... kalau mcm tu, sy pon nak jgak wat cm tu. i create a special scene just for this event. haha. in these scene, she is the main character. LOL ( a gentle reminder, scene ini telah diolah mengikut kreativiti pengarah (me) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: OMG!! u know what?! i dh brtunang semalam. see my engagement ring!! cantik kn u all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: oh really?! dgn sape? tell me! spill it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: u wouldnt believe it. i'm engage to a prince! a king-to-be!! isnt it fabulous! im gonna be a queen. then u would bow to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: yeah... right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: u dont believe me?? i got the picture of my hantaran. see. he gave me sk2. he wants me to&lt;br /&gt;look beautiful on our wedding day. isnt he romantic.. aww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: yeah.. bow down to the queen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: u want  to know sumting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: what happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: my fiancee.... he.. he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: he what?? tell me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: he ptuskan our engagement.. his family said that im not good enough for him. we are not setaraf.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: but how? i thought ur and his family agree on ur engagement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: how im supposed to know? ask him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: kau x sedey ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: for what?? i don care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. conclusion....&lt;br /&gt;rasanya org nk prcaya ke klau 1 of ur friend yg msih brsekolah tiba2 kta dia ptus tunang. no kan??? so, FRIEND x pyhla nk tipu kteorg dgn create crita yg bkan2. we know ur tactics. awk pnah tipu kteorg dulu about ur illness. we buy ur story. tgk2, satu pon x btol.. we even ask ur parents bout ur engagement. ur parents were shock!! they thought we were joking. we pretend that we brgurau. please la... xpyh nk tipu2 lagi... mcm2 la... pnat dh org nk dengar ur shitty stuff tu. if you can create story that u dh brtunang, so can i. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;who is my fiancee oh?? oh ya, im engage to a king!! im gonna be his beloved wife!! wanna see my ring? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see.. ur fiancee stakat prince je.. my fiancee king tu... lg hebat. LMAO!! im gonna be a dead meat if she reads this. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-209574788239296929?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/209574788239296929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/wanna-see-my-engagement-ring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/209574788239296929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/209574788239296929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/wanna-see-my-engagement-ring.html' title='wanna see my engagement ring?'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3626154083704207027</id><published>2010-03-18T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:23:59.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>blog org lain</title><content type='html'>dalam waktu bosan mcm ni la best kalu bca blog org lain.&lt;br /&gt;xpecially baca blog mamat jiwang karat yang tengah syok gila bercinta. sy malas la nk bc blog pmpuan. sbab blog pmpuan yg tgh gwang same je. biase sgt baca. jd utk pnglman baharu, sy pg skodeng2 blog mamat jiwang.&lt;br /&gt;best baca post dorang. tahap jiwang beliau sngat dasyat! mngalahkan kejiwangan saya. hahaha. kind of sweet baca post beliau. coz, susah jgak nk cr post lelaki jiwang amat mcm tuh. bak kata kawan lelaki sy, kaum lelaki sgt susah nk luahkan prasaan. lagi2 scara umum. klau nk sruh tlis prasaan cnta kaum lelaki kt blog mmg haram la... pyh jumpa..&lt;br /&gt;mgkn sbilangan besar mcm tu. tp ad gak yg jwang karat tahap over kn. mcm pnulis blog trsbut. kalu sy la jd gf blogger trsbut, mmg trharu la.. sweet.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;brbalik kpd kwn laki sy, skrang dia mmpunyai kksih hati sndiri. and dia sndiri ada blog. dn blog dia dpenuhi dgn ayat2 cintan cintun yg sy sndiri rasa geli nk baca. hahaha. mgkin sbab dia kawan sy. mindset sy tlah mmbuatkn sy tdk dpt mnerima hakikat kwn sy sejiwang itu. spatutnya kwan sy mesti brutal! hahahaha. sy ingin skali mletak lman blog beliau, tp xnakla. ksian dia.. malu karang. hahahahhaha. maaf ye kawan krana telah mengejimu di sini. :P&lt;br /&gt;kwn sy tlah mnyuruh sy brjiwang sperti dia di blog sy ini. boleh mmg boleh.. tp ad 1 je msalah..&lt;br /&gt;sy nk brjiwang dgn siapa? sape yg snggup jd subjek kjiwangan sy?? hahahha..xkan sy nk jdkan mamat2 bangla n indon kt skolah sy tu sbg subjek sy?? x mgkin.... xkan sy nk amek ckgu kot?? lagi la x mgkin.. ataupon.. sy amek mamat hindustan dlm mimpi sy tu jd subjek. haha. problem nya, sy x ingat pon cmne rupa dia, wlupun sy thu di dlm mimpi trsebut dia mempunyai wajah yng hensem giler2. jadi, tiada sape yg bkal mnjadi subjek kjiwangan sy.&lt;br /&gt;im perfectly comfortable with my own and i dont need somebody utk dijiwangkan. or mybe..... i can jiwang2 trhadap prince. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3626154083704207027?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3626154083704207027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-org-lain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3626154083704207027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3626154083704207027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-org-lain.html' title='blog org lain'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2887084811009977947</id><published>2010-03-17T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:56:09.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>lewat malam</title><content type='html'>lewat malam sunyi sepi&lt;br /&gt;bersendirian di kamar&lt;br /&gt;ditemani kipas angin&lt;br /&gt;yang berputar laju&lt;br /&gt;salakan anjing jalanan&lt;br /&gt;bergabung&lt;br /&gt;membentuk paduan suara harmoni&lt;br /&gt;bunyi keyboard ditekan&lt;br /&gt;mengisi ruang kesunyian&lt;br /&gt;menyingkir gelora di jiwa&lt;br /&gt;mngingatkan cinta yang lama pergi&lt;br /&gt;meninggalkan dia keseorangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah bosan tahap gaban niyh!!! sbab tu sy telah mengcreate puisi tolol di atas. jikalau ckgu bm sy membacanya, sudah kompem kpala saya akan dijadikn sasaran yg baik utk disekeh.&lt;br /&gt;mnta maap ye ckgu. kdg2 dgn trcptanya puisi sbegitu, prasaan sy lbh tenang. jd sy xla emo sgt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2887084811009977947?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2887084811009977947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/lewat-malam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2887084811009977947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2887084811009977947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/lewat-malam.html' title='lewat malam'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3585059411614558257</id><published>2010-03-17T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:10:35.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>sweetest dream</title><content type='html'>i had the sweetest dream ever! mimpi tu melibatkan me, and a hensem rich genius hindustan guy. ahahaha! i don know, how the hell org hndustan muncul dlm my dream sdgkan aku brangan psal young prince b4 i went to bed. hahaha!! mybe my jodoh with hindustan prince. uuuu.... LOL&lt;br /&gt;But i cannot tell u, mcam mna mimpi tu. secret btween me n the hindustan guy. and im sure korang pon xnak tahu kn? haha.&lt;br /&gt;i can actually feel the love brsemarak, bunga-bunga cinta terbang dibuai angin lautan pasifik di sekeliling kami. haha. obviously, i cant feel the love in the real world, so dlm mimpi pon jadi. at least, xde dosa aku in that part kan?. LOL&lt;br /&gt;a boring week. dipenuhi dengan proses pembelajaran dan mngulang kaji. yela, next week mock exam. and here i am, o9 and x reti2 lagi nk blaja. feeling restless btol cuti ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3585059411614558257?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3585059411614558257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweetest-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3585059411614558257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3585059411614558257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweetest-dream.html' title='sweetest dream'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-781479531675267506</id><published>2010-03-16T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:51:38.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>teruna dan dara</title><content type='html'>Alangkah indahnya&lt;br /&gt;Melihat teruna dan dara&lt;br /&gt;Melafazkan kata cinta&lt;br /&gt;Masing masing meluahkan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;yang terpendam di hati&lt;br /&gt;Menyelami perasaan&lt;br /&gt;Mencari kebenaran&lt;br /&gt;dalam setiap kata&lt;br /&gt;yang dituturkan&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum manja&lt;br /&gt;Pabila kebenaran terbukti&lt;br /&gt;Dengan janji pengikat setia&lt;br /&gt;Cinta teruna dan dara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-781479531675267506?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/781479531675267506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/teruna-dan-dara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/781479531675267506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/781479531675267506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/teruna-dan-dara.html' title='teruna dan dara'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4575527410050160770</id><published>2010-03-10T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:36:31.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>bagila aku peluang</title><content type='html'>bagila aku peluang utk melempang dia. tolongla bagi aku peluang.&lt;br /&gt;skali pon ckup.&lt;br /&gt;dia itu sungguh taik lembu. pkataan itu lbh sopan kn dr trnslation in english. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;perlukah ada org sesnsitif itu. PERLUKAH??!!&lt;br /&gt;sy thu setiap org mempunyai prsonaliti msg2 yg membuatkn kta unik&lt;br /&gt;tp PERLUKAH org trsebut mnjadi sesensitif itu??&lt;br /&gt;PERLUKAH dia mempunyai prangai sebegitu yg membuatkn ramai org meluat.&lt;br /&gt;PERLUKAH dia buat perangai yg membuatkan ramai orang rasa macam nak campak je dalam lautan atlantik&lt;br /&gt;PERLUKAH dia merosakkan peluang aku utk jadi somebody&lt;br /&gt;sy thu la dia tu hebat tahap langit, tp tolongla bg sy peluang utk memprlihatkn kmampuan dri sy&lt;br /&gt;tolongla jgn tamak&lt;br /&gt;TOLONGLA bagi sy peluang itu.&lt;br /&gt;setelah brkurun awk mnjadi somebody&lt;br /&gt;TOLONG bg sy peluang utk rs jd somebody&lt;br /&gt;rasanya org pon mluat kan tgk muka awk je&lt;br /&gt;eyh jap. bkan 'rasanya'. tp 'MEMANG'&lt;br /&gt;banyak lagi org yg nak peluang tu, trmasuk sy&lt;br /&gt;tp x dapat2 sbab awk asyik kebas je&lt;br /&gt;TOLONG YE WAK..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4575527410050160770?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4575527410050160770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/bagila-aku-peluang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4575527410050160770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4575527410050160770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/bagila-aku-peluang.html' title='bagila aku peluang'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3398475943580854009</id><published>2010-03-08T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:49:37.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>aku benci pms</title><content type='html'>reasons why i hate PMS&lt;br /&gt; 1. my back will hurt like a 60 year old woman bongkok tiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. leg aku leguh sgt2 like i marathon for 1000 km (wlupun hakikatnya nk jog 100 m pon smpot nk trberak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. aku akn EMO. my perasaan will drasticly jd melankolik. bc cerpen cinta yg sengal tahap cipan pon aku blh mnitiskn air mata. i will like 'OMG!!! soo sad!! BOOHOOHOO!!! i want to feel the LOVE. i want to LOVE!!'. budush betol. wlupun cerpen tu bbrapa kali aku baca dengan mka seposen tp bla pms ribut trs mukaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. emotional unstable. expecially time bc nvel . aku bleh dr ktawa trbahak2 then sudenly meratap. like tadi. everyone was looking at me. curious n prihatin mngapa kwn mereka seorang ni yg dh gila brtambh lagi kegilaan. seriously! like suma tnya, 'kau pahal? ok ka??' and my answer will be 'im emotionaly unstable. jgn lyn aku. biar aku gila sorang2'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. mnjadi mangkuk ayun kt skola. i will stared at someone like they do the biggest mistake in the world. when people make joke, i'll say 'pa paloi glk lawak kau ya. mk plh lwk, plhla! boh plh stupid jokes. lawak glak la rasa!' ksian kwn aku nan satu trkena bom atom aku. kuang3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. sometimes, aku akn jd extremely excited over sumting stupid. i will laugh all the times without any solid reason. kdg2 tgk ckgu kt dpan mngajar pon aku blh gelak. tgk org ngantok, aku gelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, aku benci PMS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3398475943580854009?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3398475943580854009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/aku-benci-pms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3398475943580854009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3398475943580854009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/aku-benci-pms.html' title='aku benci pms'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-9018892061540335604</id><published>2010-03-06T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T20:32:29.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kegilaan dtg lagi!!</title><content type='html'>AKU GILA LAGI!!!! hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;nk tau knape??&lt;br /&gt;adakah krna seorang jejaka? *ehem2* *wink2*&lt;br /&gt;adkah krna teman sprjuangan?&lt;br /&gt;atau krna sesuatu prkara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sbabnya krna............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sbuah novel!!!! (mcm la suspen sgt) budush :p&lt;br /&gt;hehe. tksub gile bc nvel ni.&lt;br /&gt;tjuk nvel nye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;'KASIH PUN BERSATU&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ni nvel smbungan yg kdua after 'dan mimpi pun bersatu'. mngisahkan hdup kerabat diraja dn prgolakan ngara. cnta pon ad gak. prkra wjb ar tu kalu nvel mlayu&lt;br /&gt;sbab aku ska nvel ni....&lt;br /&gt;sbab aku taksub dgn khidupan krabat diraja! ntah pahal. brangan nk jd puteri raja kot. LOL&lt;br /&gt;ske ksah cnta dorang lam ni coz ksh cnta dorang easy je... xde heavy2. xde nk jiwang karat sume. wlupun pgolakan n rntangan byk gile. rltionshp dorang tu yg best bc.&lt;br /&gt;aku nak buku 1st dia! aku xde bku prtma. aku bc pon dr kwn. huhuhu. bku ni x brape nk femes sbab tu xde ulang cetak. x mcm sstengh nvel yg hmpir stiap thun ulang cetak. gila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx to tengku ayrin zatasha &amp;amp; tengku zarul.&lt;br /&gt;i love ur relationship&lt;br /&gt;i love ur love&lt;br /&gt;n thanx alot kpd writer nvel ni, 'izza aripin'&lt;br /&gt;yang telah membuat aku taksub kmbali dengan kisah kerabat diraja. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2605773615397093077</id><published>2010-03-03T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:12:24.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kte tau..</title><content type='html'>ble blk skola, kte kna ktuk&lt;br /&gt;taula kte gmok, xyahla nk ktwakn kte&lt;br /&gt;kte x mntk jd gmok&lt;br /&gt;kte hepi2 critekan pnglaman kte&lt;br /&gt;alih alih kte kna ktuk blik&lt;br /&gt;klau xnk dnga crite kte&lt;br /&gt;kte je trus trang, xyah nk ktuk2 kte blk&lt;br /&gt;kte pon ade ht ngan prasaan gak&lt;br /&gt;kte pon thu rs sedey&lt;br /&gt;rs skt hati&lt;br /&gt;rs kcik hti.&lt;br /&gt;xyahla nk bgktkan rs kte smua tu dgn cacian korang&lt;br /&gt;dlu korang kte kte smbong&lt;br /&gt;x tgur ngan korang&lt;br /&gt;tp bla kte dh tgur&lt;br /&gt;kte plak kna ktuk&lt;br /&gt;taula korang gurau&lt;br /&gt;tp stiap gurauan ad btasannya&lt;br /&gt;lau stiap hr kna ktuk bnda yg same je&lt;br /&gt;org pon skt ht&lt;br /&gt;tp bile kte ckp yg kte x suke korang wat cmtu&lt;br /&gt;korang x denga&lt;br /&gt;korang kte x bes klau x kcau kte&lt;br /&gt;memangla korang suke&lt;br /&gt;sbab bkn korang yg kna tnggung ktukan tu&lt;br /&gt;kte jgak yg tngung&lt;br /&gt;kte jgak yg malu&lt;br /&gt;kte dh malu dgn keadaan dri kte&lt;br /&gt;xyahla nk malukan kte lg&lt;br /&gt;korang kte kte snctive&lt;br /&gt;kte pon rs kte snctive&lt;br /&gt;tp kte rase&lt;br /&gt;kte bknnye snctive&lt;br /&gt;kalau kte kck ht wen korang ktuk kte&lt;br /&gt;tu bkn snctive&lt;br /&gt;tu normal&lt;br /&gt;stiap org akn kck ht klau diri dia dprendah rendahkan&lt;br /&gt;cukupla...&lt;br /&gt;kwan x ktuk kwn sndiri kn&lt;br /&gt;x smpai kwn tu rs cam x layak je nk kwn dgn kwn tu&lt;br /&gt;kwn x buat kwn dia rasa cm hina sgt&lt;br /&gt;jgnla kte jd kwn camtu&lt;br /&gt;doa sgt2 kte x jd cmtu&lt;br /&gt;kte xnak ktuk kwn kte&lt;br /&gt;smata mata kwn kte tu x cntik&lt;br /&gt;kte nk kwn dgn kwn tu sbab ht dia&lt;br /&gt;kte nk jd kwn trbaik utk kwn tu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2605773615397093077?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2605773615397093077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kte-tau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2605773615397093077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2605773615397093077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/03/kte-tau.html' title='kte tau..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6455989114169530212</id><published>2010-02-25T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:50:45.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>mlancong</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;mlm esk sy tiada di srwk&lt;br /&gt;pg kl dh sy&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;tp yg xbestnye..&lt;br /&gt;aku xpat pg prarakan malidur rasul&lt;br /&gt;gram btol!!&lt;br /&gt;xpuas ati.&lt;br /&gt;dhla las year of skul&lt;br /&gt;tgk2 trlpas prarakan&lt;br /&gt;waaaa!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6455989114169530212?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6455989114169530212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/mlancong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6455989114169530212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6455989114169530212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/mlancong.html' title='mlancong'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6264702815135827659</id><published>2010-02-22T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:26:37.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kaki sejengkang menadah bumi</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;weird title rite? aku pon x thu ape mksudnya. bhasa plek yg dreka sndiri. haha&lt;br /&gt;1st day of school after cny oliday. n dh kena brdiri utk spnjang wktu bm&lt;br /&gt;olalala&lt;br /&gt;puncanya,&lt;br /&gt;x fotostat karangan yg d bg ckgu. technically not my fault coz bkn aku yg dtgaskn utk fotostat bnda tu. tp xpela. aku mngamalkn prisip 'brat sma dpikul, rngan sma dijinjing' or 1 malaysia. LOL&lt;br /&gt;amazingly, x mrungut pon. we know our salah. so td dgn rela hati brdiri b4 cegu sruh. baik kn?? haha&lt;br /&gt;lesson mkn mnyeronokkan. mkn mnyukai plajaran yg diajar trmsukla ADDM3. mybe coz aku dh dpt fhm apa yg diajar ckgu. x mcm taun lpas yg bengap thap cipan. xcept for sjarah. bkannye aku dislike the teacher, tp he tells stories TOO MUCH! kdg2 crita dia pon plek2 yg mmbuatkn aku brasa 'bia btul cegu ni crita bnda cmtu kt plaja'. mgkn aku konservatif tp kdg2 crita2 cmtu agak sensitif utk di dengar. kuang3.. slalunya, msa sjrah tu dhbiskan dgn brcrita bknnya blaja. nsb baik sjrah. at least bleh fham n hafal sndiri. klau kna adm3, mampus...&lt;br /&gt;mock  mkn mghmpiri. sjuk pgkal jntung mngingati itu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6264702815135827659?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6264702815135827659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/kaki-sejengkang-menadah-bumi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6264702815135827659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6264702815135827659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/kaki-sejengkang-menadah-bumi.html' title='kaki sejengkang menadah bumi'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8969268520634638570</id><published>2010-02-14T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:10:16.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>i want new layouts!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;here i am.. AGAIN :p&lt;br /&gt;i want new layouts! or is it templates?&lt;br /&gt;wateva. i don care what its called. what i know, i want the background thingy to be changed (rite or not my grammar?? owh, wth!)&lt;br /&gt;yet, i really don know how to change the thingy. usualy, wen i change the template, all my things will be GONE.. the chatbox, daisy pathway, blog list. really malas to find all that and msukkan in my blog again. how the hell u guys tuka template n still manage to keep all the stuff?&lt;br /&gt;my uncle pnah ajar how to change this but as always lupa. wen he xplain i angguk2. but then, tiba masa nk buat, hlang memori. so sori asue. try to praktik ur ilmu tp lupa. kuang3..&lt;br /&gt;now, im stuck with this lame layouts &amp;amp; jealous dgn org lain pnye. hampeh.. hampeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today valentine's day. what am i supposed today?? hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;oh ya!! bru i remember.. NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;buat pa smbut vlentine. xda guna.&lt;br /&gt;waste of money, waste of time. hahaha (bunyi cam jeles jerk)&lt;br /&gt;saw a huge teddy td. geram btol tgk.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THAT TEDDY!! (say it in the most gediks way that i know)&lt;br /&gt;ceyt. lawak la...&lt;br /&gt;nyte!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8969268520634638570?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8969268520634638570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-new-layouts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8969268520634638570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8969268520634638570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-new-layouts.html' title='i want new layouts!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5100970456179379961</id><published>2010-02-12T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:23:17.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>akhirnya..</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;AKHIRNYA....&lt;br /&gt; cuti dah!!!! sori for not updating my blog. bz sgt2. x smpat lngsung. lgpun intrnet ni bengong&lt;br /&gt;slalu ad problem&lt;br /&gt;so, here i am! ready to membebel again. haha&lt;br /&gt;k, i start with my camp. indie camp bakal ada. yea! but byk problem mnghalang. money, time, ajk. arghh!!! tarikh dh byk kali tuka. slalu clash! byk btol prob kali ni. why taun lpas mse batch awg, xdela byk sgt prob? (aku rse la xde byk prob. srkap jrg je. hehe). n klu aku buat meting, mesti.. MESTI ad org x dtg. klau sorang dua xpe jgak. ni lbh dr 10 org x dtg. wth?? n, mse meeting msti bising. dont respect me at all. x ble ke, tme aku ckp korang denga. jgnlah bising2 kt blakang. x denga pa aku ckap, pastu tnya byk kali. naik fed up la.. kalu mmg korang x fhm, xpe la jgak nk tnya byk kali. ni tnya coz x denga. n please do your job. jgnla aku sruh smpai 3 4 kali bru nk buat. i know korang bz, tp aku pon bz jgak. there's a lot of things i need to handle. you guys dont aspect me to do everything. smpaikan bnda yg sptutnya bkan krja aku pon aku yg kna buat. aku bknnye nk marah, just cakap. n jgn maki aku coz x ckap bnda ni depan2 korang. i know, klau aku ckap depan2 korang, i'll be emotional. i'll be sreaming at the top of my voice at you guys. aku xnak mrah2. n i'm sure korang pon x ske kna jrit kn.. aku bkn nk cakap blakang2. this is a public blog. anyone can read this. so bkan blakang2 la kan. let say, anyone from the ajk baca post ni, muhasabah diri k. aku x mrah korang. aku ckap sume ni dlm intonasi dan nada yg prlahan. k??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuti ini akan dpnuhi dgn blaja.. blaja.. blaja..&lt;br /&gt;wlupun mlas sgt2 nk blaja, tp msti jgak.&lt;br /&gt;tme skola mmg x smpt nk blja coz bz,&lt;br /&gt;jd inilah msanya. chaiyok2!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5100970456179379961?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5100970456179379961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/akhirnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5100970456179379961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5100970456179379961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/02/akhirnya.html' title='akhirnya..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7822661064296568538</id><published>2010-01-15T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:15:09.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>headache</title><content type='html'>HEADACHE!! so freaking bz dis year. i know everyone else are busier than me, n im a drama queen always cmplaining. blablabla.. WHO CARES?! this is my freaking life, n my own freakin mouth. if u think dat im such an idiot, just stop reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;talking bhind my back, saying im the worst leader of all time. in front of me, very kepura-puraan. like angel falling from the sky. get out of my face la.. i know who you are.. stop that acting, coz its NOT working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need alot of mney. that stupid freaking mooney.. no money n this headache will get worst xpecially with this AWFUL weather, raining cats n dogs all day. really bad for health.&lt;br /&gt;orientation next week. VERY MALAS... everyday hve to stay at school. dhla got tusyen mlam tu jgak.tired eyes. tired body. tired mind. soo freaking tired. and freaking jealous at thin people. oh my.. oh my.. hve to work hard for this diet stuff. hell year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7822661064296568538?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7822661064296568538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/headache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7822661064296568538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7822661064296568538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/headache.html' title='headache'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5559134878803636420</id><published>2010-01-08T20:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:48:16.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>1st week</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start of school. bru je 1st week but feels like oredi in d middle of d year. gila.. usualy, 1st week santai jer.. tp kali ni bz jgak. do this, do that. OMG! im supposed 2 b studying 4 diz year bkn mrncang aktviti yg plbgai itu. ohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;evening td meting pgwas. talk bout orientation. n aku trplih jd fesi. WHAT??!! krja fesi sgt mmnatkn mnda dn bdan. brlari sana brlari sini. n physical state x mmbnrkn aku buat bgitu. karang peserta okey je.. aku yg trbongkang kpenatan. haih.. so aku tkr n jd ajk biase jer.. okla.. n stesen tu pon aku yg plan with other friends. so, msti best kan. tgk bdak fom1 yg ketot2 tu. LOL&lt;br /&gt;cant wait 4 orientation.&lt;br /&gt;in my head byk planning. want 2 do this, do that. oh! mampuka aku??nk buat bnda kcik pun dh mcm, 'alamak! lupala buat tu td.' 'salah ya!!' 'gne bnda tok????' so nk fkr sumting small pun dh mcm pch palak otak. kalu yg bsar lgla. mltup trus. BOOOM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n aku pon tgh brbhgia skrang ni. x thula knape. sudenly, rs hepi smacam. emo x tntu psal... hahaha. kebengongan btul. haih..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5559134878803636420?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5559134878803636420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5559134878803636420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5559134878803636420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-week.html' title='1st week'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6635624653637555091</id><published>2010-01-01T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:23:31.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. selamat tahun baru!! mulakan azam baru. bngkitkn smula azam taun lepas yg 'hot-hot chicken shit' itu. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;antra azam2 yg hangat2 spnjang taun lps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mao blaja btul2&lt;br /&gt;    ------ hnya brjya djalankn pd bulan prtma n kdua shja. blan strusnya bgaikn org bodoh kmalasan yg brtenggek di celah tingkap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. diet&lt;br /&gt;   ------ hanya brmula pd bulan 10 iaitu sjurus selepas ry. alsan mngapa tdk brmula sblum itu: buang msa brdiet krn aku ingin mlantak habis2 hbisan swktu rya muncul. dn malangnya, diet hnya brkekalan slama sbula shja krna prutku mmberontak inginkn mknan yg lazat enak dan sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ksimpulannya... sy ingin melunaskn hutang2 azam sy yg trtunggak. msti brjaya!!! doakan kjayaan diriku yg pasrah ini.. ??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6635624653637555091?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6635624653637555091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6635624653637555091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6635624653637555091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1016881699598729343</id><published>2009-12-18T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:37:03.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>holiday</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;aku sdg brada d kuching. mnghabiskn masa mmbelai kucing2 yg mrata2 di bndar ini.&lt;br /&gt;mniduri di damai beach resort. responku ialah....&lt;br /&gt;ooooooo!!!!! sungguh best!!!! antra blik yg plg best n besar aku tdur. :P&lt;br /&gt;kteorg dok kt excutive suite. kluasan blik agak2 2 buah bilik yg besar dgabung brsma. n blik tu ad branda btul2 hadap beach. omg. view yg cntik xpecially bla sunset. klau pg kuching lg nak duduk blik ni lg. or we can try duduk bdayuh baruk suite. mana2la..&lt;br /&gt;but, we stay cni only for 3 days n 2 nights. lg 3 mre days stay dkt riverside htel in apartment suite. x thu blik tu mcm mne. hpefully besarla. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;but this damai, sgtla jauh dr bandar. nk pg bndar pun amek mse mre than 30 min. argh gle..&lt;br /&gt;so, we just bguling kt lam blik n njoy kwsan sktar htel tu. n aku pg swimming. arang lah diriku ini... =_="&lt;br /&gt;prjlanan k kuching sgtla lma. imagine, dduk lam kreta 13 jam! argh!! x ske duk lam kreta lama2. x ske, x ske..&lt;br /&gt;tp bla smpai n tgk bilik n pantai, hati duka jd suka. :P&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. kpd ssiapa yg prnh k kuching. boleh sy thu d mna trletaknya blevard n the spring?? ( skemanya diriku ini, maafkn ya) x mao sesat nnti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1016881699598729343?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1016881699598729343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1016881699598729343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1016881699598729343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday.html' title='holiday'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8841997597830799705</id><published>2009-12-12T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:53:30.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>funniest moments</title><content type='html'>brsmpena 100th post di blog ini, sy ingin mncritkn ttg saat bengong dlm hdup ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISAH 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mse tu kt kem. kteorg main gme brstesyen. smpai kt 1 of d stsyen tu, sume kna mniarap ats lmpur n budak behind aku kna pgang kaki n mrangkak plahan2. msalahnya, org kt blkang aku ni bknnye trk kaki aku tp tarik seluar. mkn lama sluar aku mkn nk trlondeh. jd utk mngelakkan prkara yg lbh mmalukn brlaku aku dgn mka temboknya mnjrit 'jgn trik sluar aku oi!! nk trlondeh dh ni!!'&lt;br /&gt;adala 5 kali aku jrit cmtu sbab cina blakang aku tu pekak sgt. dia lpas sluar aku pon coz ajk tu sruh. =,="&lt;br /&gt;abg2 senior yg jg stesyen tu yg thap kekiutannya agak tinggi ktawa hbs. dhla kt ctu sume laki. buat mka bodo jela. abis2, spnjang kem aku kna usik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISAH 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mse tu ad gtong royong. aku n spe ntah kna bsuh bilk air. tugas yg sgt x digemari. dh hbs bsuh kt dlm, aku bsuh kt luar plak. aku la yg kna bsuh kt luar coz kwn aku sorang tu malu sbab ad byk laki tgh mlepak kt luar. aku yg jenis x ksah main sapu je, agree la bsh kt luar. kbtulan blik air pmpuan tu brtntangan dgn pntu msuk laki. aku kononnye nk tnjk rajin la, bkn main bsh lntai tu. syok2 bsuh tu, ntah mcm mne aku blh trtonggeng kt ctu. dhla kuat lgtu bunyi aku jth. abg2 snior kt stu yg sblum ni bising melalak blh jd sunyi sepi trgamam tgk aku. sptah pun x ckp. ktawa pun tdk. las2 kwn aku jgak yg tnye aku ok x. blushing gle mse tu. spnjang gtong ryong tu aku nyorok lam bilik air xnk kuar. malu abis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISAH 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku n kwn aku ni antra org yg lwat pg surau time sbuh. las2 tnggal aku dgn dia je. nk pnteng g surau karang kna dnda. nk xnak tpksa pg jgak. mse jalan tu, hati ni brdbar2 gak. dhla kwsan skola tu mmg creepy. ad pkok ru grgasi kt spnjang jlan. tiba2, x pasal2 kwn aku ni pcut. aku yg x thu apa2, pcut skali la. mnala thu dia nmpk jmbalang ke ape. tgh pcut ni, 1 slipa aku trtnggal. aku sruh la kwn tu brhnti tp dia xnk. takkanla aku nk pth blik sorang2. tkt kna culik jmbalang.. lari2 lg, slipa aku trcbut lg. brkaki aym la aku. aku srh bhnti, tp dia xnk jgak. aku lari jela. ble dh jauh bru la bhnti. aku tnyela knpe lari. kra suspen la mse tu. bdebar2 jgak tnggu jwpn. tgk2 ad ank kcing mnggesel kt kaki dia. dh dia tu mmg anti n tkut kt kucing. kra nk mngamok jgakla mse tu. pcut ats sbab yg bengong. tp las2 ktwa jgak. aku buat mka tmbok jela bla org tgk aku brkaki ayam....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8841997597830799705?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8841997597830799705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/funniest-moments.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8841997597830799705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8841997597830799705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/funniest-moments.html' title='funniest moments'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8454681385484334201</id><published>2009-12-01T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:56:02.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>puteri kebayan</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;puteri kbyan sudah tiba... wassup2!!!&lt;br /&gt;updating d tngah mlm&lt;br /&gt;sngguh indah rs diri&lt;br /&gt;brxcercise di pg buat mnyihtkn prut agar tdk boroi&lt;br /&gt;air liur brcucuran bla mlhat mknan d dpn mta&lt;br /&gt;jgn kau tnggalkn aku whai ayam&lt;br /&gt;aku prlukn dirimu&lt;br /&gt;jgn tnggalkn aku&lt;br /&gt;ayam!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayam sudah tiada&lt;br /&gt;blaiau syda msuk prut aku&lt;br /&gt;jgn brkokok dlm prutku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8454681385484334201?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8454681385484334201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/puteri-kebayan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8454681385484334201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8454681385484334201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/12/puteri-kebayan.html' title='puteri kebayan'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-310940043981401183</id><published>2009-11-27T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:35:51.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>selamat hari raya haji</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. selamat hari raya aidiladha diucapkan kpd semua umat islam di seluruh dunia.&lt;br /&gt;hr ni our fmily ad pg brknjung kt rmh kwn mama. mkn2. yum2.. haha&lt;br /&gt;sdh sminggu diriku tdk mengupdate kn blog aku ni. sprti biasa, diriku brada di estet. intrnet d sana agk bangang jd mmg trsgtla mlas untk o9.&lt;br /&gt;sajak aku sblum ini agak plek mmndangkn sajak itu khas aku cpta utk mikrofon yg trcnta yg sdg trperuk di bilik pa mnanti aku utk mnggunaknnya lg. fera, kau bruntung dpt org mcm aku krja dgn kau. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;cerita nur kasih suda tamat. suda smstinya sy akan mrndui plakon2 laki yg gnteng2 itu. :P&lt;br /&gt;tdk slhkan utk sy mngagumi hasil kurniaan tuhan. xpecially remy ishak. olalalala :P:P:P:P&lt;br /&gt;dharapkn crita brunsurkn islamik sbgitu dpt diteruskn lg. sgt mnarik prhatian.&lt;br /&gt;skrang sy sdg mnciumi bauan ikan kring yg digoreng mak aku. sgt2 mnarik prhatian mulut dan prutku.&lt;br /&gt;sgt mngidam waffle. prutku bgai dibuai2 utk mmakan waffle cappucino+chocolate+butter.. hmmmmm..... no wonder la bdn aku m kn cute. aduhai.. LOL LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-310940043981401183?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/310940043981401183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/selamat-hari-raya-haji.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/310940043981401183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/310940043981401183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/selamat-hari-raya-haji.html' title='selamat hari raya haji'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2027469648454865153</id><published>2009-11-21T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:46:22.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>cintaku, mike</title><content type='html'>krinduan aku mkn mggunung everest&lt;br /&gt;ku mhu kau brada di sisiku&lt;br /&gt;mndengar celotehku&lt;br /&gt;mndengar celotehmu&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu kau rndu akn aku&lt;br /&gt;prcayalah aku pun begitu jua&lt;br /&gt;teringat lg prtemuan prtama kta&lt;br /&gt;pd msa itu kau kpunyaan org lain&lt;br /&gt;sedih hanya aku yg tahu&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya mampu mlihatmu dr jauh&lt;br /&gt;x mampu utk mnghampiri&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu kau tdk mampu dimiliki&lt;br /&gt;namun..&lt;br /&gt;takdir telah mnyatukan kita&lt;br /&gt;di prtengahan thun kta bersatu&lt;br /&gt;msh aku ingat&lt;br /&gt;betapa gmbiranya prasaan aku ketika itu&lt;br /&gt;dan aku pasti kau pun bgitu&lt;br /&gt;tp kita brdua thu&lt;br /&gt;rmai org cmburu akn kmsraan kta&lt;br /&gt;ah.. kta mlalui itu dgn tabah.&lt;br /&gt;mike cintaku&lt;br /&gt;wlaupun bru beberapa hr kta x brtmu&lt;br /&gt;tp krinduan sudah mula dirasai&lt;br /&gt;aku harap kau bgitu juga&lt;br /&gt;sabarkanlah jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;7 minggu kelak kta tdak brtemu&lt;br /&gt;oh aku rindu!&lt;br /&gt;akn aku knang prtemuan prtama kta di blik pa&lt;br /&gt;owh mikrofon!!! aku rndu kamu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&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/4022783714002940692-2027469648454865153?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2027469648454865153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/cintaku-mike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2027469648454865153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2027469648454865153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/cintaku-mike.html' title='cintaku, mike'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-212077866549580397</id><published>2009-11-20T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:14:43.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>end of school</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. finish suda sekola. happy and sad at d sme time. hepi coz NO MORE HOMEWORK, sad coz xde dh meloya dgn kwn.&lt;br /&gt;ape yg nk dmerapu eyk ari ni? 2day aku use bhsa smnjng jela coz ad prmntaan dr kwn sot aku. LOL (jgn marah fera, kau ptutnya brbangga) :P&lt;br /&gt;ayoyo!! x dpt la aku nk mrapu kt rmh. klau kt skola bru aku dsrang hntu mrapu+loya+bengong+sot. coz itu post2 sy sblum ini agak ......... (u judge urself)(sy mhu mnta maaf ats kslhan bhasa yg dgunkan. pngetua psti kcewa dgn sy. ckgu bm n bi pu n kcwa. oh ceguku!! maafkn muridmu ini)&lt;br /&gt;diriku tgh brtapa bgai sami buddha dgn prutku yg mmbonjol ini. owowow, tekad utk xcercise(konon jela)&lt;br /&gt;td, mse pngtua brucap, bliau sgt mrh krna kes berkaple sgt brleluasa xpecially di fom4. (sy xde kaitn lngsung). we can see dat she is trying to hold her anger. woi kwan2ku semua. sudah2la berkaple tu.. ape ke faedahnye?? xde plak aku tgk kaple ni mkn pndai. kong kali kong, msuk tokong bau longkang jer.&lt;br /&gt;maafla bhsa aku kasar, tp sape yg brkaple d alam prskolahn maka bodohla orang itu. klau aku dtakdirkan berkple tme skola, maka teramat  bodoh la aku. mcmla psgan korang tu blh jd btu lncatan utk korang brjya, jd barrier adela.. tersergam barrier gedabak d hdpn kta mlndungi msa depan.. yadayadayada&lt;br /&gt;owh, i knoe sum of u akn kate aku jeles xde kaple. 1 word for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PUUUHHH-LEEESSSEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 3 more words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ADA AKU KESAH??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;serious topic kn this time. msti i bored u to death wen bc my post.&lt;br /&gt;n i give u d sme old words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ADA AKU KESAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha. ok.. tatatatatata. enjoy ur cuti habis habisan. nex year kte spm WOK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-212077866549580397?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/212077866549580397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/212077866549580397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/212077866549580397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-school.html' title='end of school'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-771868336749534358</id><published>2009-11-18T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:24:11.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>skola baru</title><content type='html'>kbsonan mnyebabkn aku mngupdatekn blog aku beberapa kali. owowow&lt;br /&gt;td stu klas prgi mnjlajah blok bru. klau tgk dr luar, mcm ciput je. kcik hbs n x caya itu blok skola.&lt;br /&gt;ble dh msuk.. ya allah... totally besar gedabak. (bhsa cmpuran yg dcpta :P). bole sesat dlm tu.. klau dr pndgan luar mmg xble imgine blok yg sekocik itu bole muat ntah brpuluh2 bilik. dhla each class blh thn luas. jgn mntion blik guru yg mmg 'WOW'. library dia mmg fulamak la... n we have 3 cmputer rooms. ad 6 labs. 2 for each science subject. bgkel yg sblum ni xde kt blok lama mncul bak cndwan tmbuh lps bnjir. 4 eg: bgkel psv, bgkel mltimedia, bgkel tygan, bgkel mskan n many more yg aku x dpt nak igt name. just wondering, bla msa kta nk guna smua kmdahan tu since skola ni suma science stream. ad jgak bgkel yg xde kena mngna lngsung lam science stream n more to arts stream.&lt;br /&gt;mmg jeles hbs la coz x dpt nk guna spnuhnya kmdahan tu sume. kteorg hnya akn pndh june taun dpn. u think we hve d time ka mk gna sume tu. tme tu msg2 bz prepare spm. adooooo!!!! sgt jeles gile2. n aku cr bilik siaraya, mmndangkan aku dlm biro pnrangan. tgas aku buat pngumumn tiap2 hr. each class ad interkom. klau aku smpt guna bilik pa bru b4 aku retire jd pgwas bolela suara aku kdngaran di satu blok!!! mmg dream come true la.. wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;tp aku x jmpa pon. adoo.. mane la blik tu...&lt;br /&gt;brdoa sgt2 by january nex year dh dpt pkai blok bru. tp nmpaknya, hrpan ttap hrpan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-771868336749534358?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/771868336749534358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/skola-baru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/771868336749534358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/771868336749534358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/skola-baru.html' title='skola baru'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6004203743294011717</id><published>2009-11-18T07:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:25:45.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>merapu ikan kerapu</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. owh kmerapuan aku kmbali. tp xla sgila smlam.&lt;br /&gt;smlam mama ajak pg mkn piza coz nk blnja kwn dia. satu knyataan yg sgt sgt sgt mngejutkn. krn  spt yg sdia tahu, mama sgt la brjmat crmat aka kedekut. (mama jgn mrh, fakta tu). :P&lt;br /&gt;jd kmi tba di bntng megamall. kwn mama tlh mmbwa ank lakinya yg blh than rupanya (hehee). tp dia junior so whatever la.. x lyn junior. ngahahaha. jd aku mlahap la dgn swenang-wenangnya d sana. mngisi prut ku yg klaparan. mse balik tu, dtakdirkan aku trjtuh kt tngga. owh sgt mmalukan. bgai cmpedak yg jtuh gdebuk ke tanah.&lt;br /&gt;skrg tlinga aku ditadahi dgn bunyian2 gtar dr kwn yg duduk sblh aku. lgu rmntik gle beb! yela.. dtujukn utk aweks dia, mne x rmntiknye kan. aku tmpang dngar jela. klau nk mrasa dtujukn lagu mmg x pyh mimpila.. smpai tua pon xde. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;owh ya, malam smlam peti msg ku didatangi oleh stu msg brbhasa iban mngucapkn gudluck 4 spm. erk??!! aku x fhm pon pebnda di kte. tp brdsrkn pmrhtian kmgknan itula yg dktakan. eksen sngguh jjaka yg mnghntr mcg itu. mnyebok nak mngtahui nma aku yg indah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;PERINGATAN: SY X AKN LYN SMS SESAT. HARAP MAKLUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kwn aku bru shja mlancrkan &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;UNO ATTACK'&lt;/span&gt;. Krg ajar btul. klau btul rs kau pnya dubur x dpt mnampung angin pting beliung dan ingin mlepasknnya srta mrta, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;LARI JAUH JAUH!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ada jgak yg kna trajang karang. ingat aku hadap sgt ke angin kau tu. mengong btul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6004203743294011717?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6004203743294011717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/merapu-ikan-kerapu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6004203743294011717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6004203743294011717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/merapu-ikan-kerapu.html' title='merapu ikan kerapu'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7395752385557257105</id><published>2009-11-17T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:53:43.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>mengong kmbali</title><content type='html'>owh mengongku.&lt;br /&gt;mnape kau mncul lg.&lt;br /&gt;ble mngongku mncul spellingku pun jd x btol.&lt;br /&gt;owh mengongku&lt;br /&gt;hdir di saat aku kmengiongan&lt;br /&gt;awh mengongku&lt;br /&gt;brsyukur krna kau hdr dlm hdupku&lt;br /&gt;dulu yg sepi sunyi&lt;br /&gt;jd insane dgn khdran mngong&lt;br /&gt;owh mngongku yg sgt2 aku cntai&lt;br /&gt;aku klaparn dsbabkn kamu&lt;br /&gt;please gve me sum fud&lt;br /&gt;ow lalalalalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abaikn sajak megongku d atas krna bkn aku yg mnulisnya. tp mngongku yg tulis. aku x thu nape aku jd cmgini. mgkn dsbabkn kriuhan aq brda di klas dtemani kipas2 yg brputar bak otak aq yg brputar. aq hnya dtmani krusi  yg setia mnnti dan mnmpung bdan aq yg smmemangnya x dpt dtmpung lagi. jkalau krusi itu dpt brkta, sdh smstinya dia mnjrit teresak-esak ' knape aku dpt tuan yg gmok gdmpol cmgini'. mnta maaf whai krusiku. aku brhrap sgt agr kau dpt brsbar mnghdapi sgla brat bdn yg prlu kau tmpung.&lt;br /&gt;skola akn brakhir. kesillyian aku x dpt lg dkongsi dgn tman2ku. aku pasti mrk akn rndu akn aku. owh perasan nya engkau athira.&lt;br /&gt;td aku tlh mnolong syuk n d gang mmbuat sandwich. brhrap agar the EATERS x akn mngalami krcunan mknan hsil dr sndwich aku itu. klau anda mnglmi pnykit yg dnyatakan td, sy NURUL ATHIRA BINTI MOHAMMAD AZRI semestinya tdk akn brtnggungjwb ats khlangan sel sel neuron, saraf dan segala bagai sel dlm prut anda dsbabkn keasidan mknan itu. harap maklum&lt;br /&gt;tugas aku di pa/ siaraya akn brakhir. tiada lg kdngaran suara mrduku bak brung pheonix berkukur di corong speaker skolah. pasti sgala plajar KOLEJ TUN DATU TUANKU HAJI BUJANG akn mrndui suaraku ini. trima kasih ats krnduan anda smua&lt;br /&gt;akhir kata, kmengongan sy tlh mlakukn smua ini. mnta ampun dan maaf ats sgla kslapan yg dlakukan.&lt;div 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kmbali'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-9034051582724958293</id><published>2009-11-17T07:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:06:08.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>keboringan mnjlma</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. blogging from school. terasa keboringan kt skola. fortunately mbak laptop. gila gila.. skola akn brakhir. rasa best tp boring jgak. no friends with me..&lt;br /&gt;so, talking bout 2012. do u all believe it?? well, i dont. itu kuasa Allah n kta x bleh nak meramal hr kiamat bila.&lt;br /&gt;yada yada yada yada.... speechless.&lt;br /&gt;terasa cam rindu. tp x tahu kt sape.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;holiday catch up study.. spm nex year. getting my hopes high for nothing&lt;br /&gt;what am i saying. feeling retarded rite now.. huhu&lt;br /&gt;its not good to say 'retarded'. but, who cares? RETARDED RETARDED RETARDED RETARDED&lt;br /&gt;im feeling a lot of sillyiness wandering inside my head. (i wonder when did 'sillyiness' became a word?)&lt;br /&gt;keseorangan d dlm kelas coz org lain dh blk n aku x blk. aku x tahu pahal aku x balik. kebengongan betol.&lt;br /&gt;owh.. gue kelaparan. x mao pg canteen. x mao tnggal laptop. ad gak yg kna kebas laptop aku niyh..&lt;br /&gt;i keep wondering knape rmai prmpuan keep saying that my silly brother is hensem??? x hensem lngsung tau x. adakah mata aku yg brmasalah atau mta dorang yg ad problem. statistik mnunjukan mta dorang yg problem coz adk aku x hensem. wawawawa&lt;br /&gt;rolling... bguling... rolling.... bguling... statistik mnunjukkn thap kbosanan dh mlampau.&lt;br /&gt; lastly wishing p arif all the best for his spm 2morrow. do your best! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-9034051582724958293?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-9010531254076236359</id><published>2009-11-06T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:58:09.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>you belong with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU BELONG WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset&lt;br /&gt;She's going off about something that you said&lt;br /&gt;She doesnt get your humour like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to the kind of music she doesnt like&lt;br /&gt;And she'll never know your story like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;That what you're lookin for has been here the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkin the streets with you in your worn out jeans&lt;br /&gt;I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;Laughing on the park bench thinking to myself&lt;br /&gt;Hey isnt this easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town&lt;br /&gt;I havent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down&lt;br /&gt;You say you find I know you better than that&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wears high heels, I wear sneakers&lt;br /&gt;She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming bout the day when you'll wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;That what you're looking for has been here the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by and waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;All this time how could you not know baby&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I remember you driving to my house&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who makes you laugh&lt;br /&gt;when you know you're about to cry&lt;br /&gt;I know your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;and you tell me about your dreams&lt;br /&gt;I think I know where you belong&lt;br /&gt;I think I know it's with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I'm the one who understand you?&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by and waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;All this time how could you not know baby&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought just maybe&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-9010531254076236359?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/9010531254076236359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-belong-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>kmrdekaan</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. lamanya aku x tulis.. intrnet aku legging. apa blh buat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam is OVER!!! i know i know spm taun dpn. but hei, let me enjoy this freedom first.&lt;br /&gt;owh, i dun know what to say. really2 speechless. akai ngai ngai. LOL&lt;br /&gt;2morrow go out with sum frens. fatin nk blnja pizza!! yuuhuuu!! aku blnja jgak. mybe half of it la.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;ado2. nk ckp apa eyk? its a long time since aku on9. hr ni, mnggila on9. HUNGER FOR INTERNET!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok2.. idea di kpla sdh krg..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7395022920700372796?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7395022920700372796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/kmrdekaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7395022920700372796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7395022920700372796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/11/kmrdekaan.html' title='kmrdekaan'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8404117538408119824</id><published>2009-09-26T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T15:34:46.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>pics</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. aq nk post pics time my so-called-date n kt tsik knyir. njoy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BCZNBZuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1YnfCtZbtcg/s1600-h/P9251124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BCZNBZuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1YnfCtZbtcg/s200/P9251124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385672976274384610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3DJAsOg1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/QenRToU7K_M/s1600-h/P9251139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3DJAsOg1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/QenRToU7K_M/s200/P9251139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385675288976720722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3DIzhTBpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/GPPykjUFs_w/s1600-h/P9251106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3DIzhTBpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/GPPykjUFs_w/s200/P9251106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385675285441218194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;control hbs...&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BC7QjIyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/J8V8yrjO4w0/s1600-h/P9251123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BC7QjIyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/J8V8yrjO4w0/s200/P9251123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385672985415983906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BB0B97iI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HE3ihFeLq1w/s1600-h/P9241069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BB0B97iI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HE3ihFeLq1w/s200/P9241069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385672966295907874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiang2 lmpu kt mcd XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BBrHM4QI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ihkYx_VGBnE/s1600-h/P9241068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BBrHM4QI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ihkYx_VGBnE/s200/P9241068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385672963901939970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BBEcDN1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/92ATq5ftVOo/s1600-h/P9241067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BBEcDN1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/92ATq5ftVOo/s200/P9241067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385672953520404306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;control btol p arif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;itulh antra pic2 aq. pics yg lain agak sexy. wawawawawa. so, don want to post them here.&lt;br /&gt;lau nk tgk, mtak jer prsonally kt aq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8404117538408119824?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8404117538408119824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/pics.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8404117538408119824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8404117538408119824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/pics.html' title='pics'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sr3BCZNBZuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1YnfCtZbtcg/s72-c/P9251124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-9058202450700454425</id><published>2009-09-25T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:04:36.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>date mcd</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. semalam pg mcd. yum3. pg date dgn kekanda-kekandaku yg terchenta. wawawawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://sidekick.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?resource=193305-praise.gif" alt=":inlove:" title=":inlove:" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg 4 org skaligus. n sorang je pompuan. kiranya, bunga dikeliling kumbang la. ngahahaha. spnjang prjlanan, aku discover prangai bru date2 ku itu. suprisingly, dorang ni suka mngorat aweks. hahahaha. klau dulu mati2 aku igt dorang ni baik. rupa2nya..... adohai....&lt;br /&gt;d whole jouney i LMAO with them. gila alu prange. ish3... smpai je kt mcd trus je order mcm2. saje je nk perabiskan duit si pmbelanja. wahahahaha. for d 1st time aku kuar malam2 without my parents. usually, parents msti ada. hari ini dalam sejarah la kiranya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, no pics. sume lam cam asue so x dpt la.. lau ad aq post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this nk g tasik kenyir. yeaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://blogimage.roodo.com/onion_club/d5f02ecd.gif" alt=":okay:" title=":okay:" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best giler tue.. next post aq cite suasana d sana. tatatatata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://blogimage.roodo.com/onion_club/967339c1.gif" alt=":wave:" title=":wave:" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-9058202450700454425?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/9058202450700454425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-mcd.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/9058202450700454425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/9058202450700454425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-mcd.html' title='date mcd'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6892298535675230219</id><published>2009-09-20T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:56:19.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>selamat hari raya</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. selamat hari raya aidilfitri maaf zahir dan batin. di sini, sy ingin mmnta ampun kpada semua yg mngenali sy. sy tahu mulut sy yg agak xda insuran ini selalu mnyaktkn hati kalian. hehehehe. jd, kalau sy ada trmaki, trumpat, trkata, sngaja mngumpat. mnta ampun byk2 dr hujung rmbut kalian smpai hujung kaki sy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hr ni, bgn pg2 trus mndi. nsb baik ad air. sbab smlam xde air. wawawa. jd aku dh brbau harum dr pg lg. yea2. lps mndi trus pg dapur. mcm biasala.. MAKAN!!!! LOL hr ni dpt mkn laksa. sedap..... smpai mnjilat pnggan tau. hahaha. mana dpt cr lg laksa cmtu kt srwk. jd lbh baik mkn skrang kan. lalalalala.. (alasan seorang yg sah kuat mkn)&lt;br /&gt;after dat, smbhyang raya. org lain pg. tp aku x. tlg jg cousin aku yg kcik itu. ad ciri2 ibu mithali ni. wawawawawa. lps dorang blk smayang, aku smbung mkn lagi. pastu bru mnta maaf (atau lbh tpatnya, sesi mngutip duit raya ~ KA-CHING!!!$$$$).&lt;br /&gt;then, sesi photography.... here r some of my photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw-NmgN1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/9a-9TMfXXh4/s1600-h/20092009161%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw-NmgN1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/9a-9TMfXXh4/s320/20092009161%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383544249929185106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw-ixeGaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XV9zR9u1XjM/s1600-h/20092009163%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw-ixeGaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XV9zR9u1XjM/s320/20092009163%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383544255612328354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw9hysIEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3wfkYdpEfdI/s1600-h/20092009159%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw9hysIEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3wfkYdpEfdI/s320/20092009159%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383544238169137218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw_GuGKUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oaMnBggBXiQ/s1600-h/20092009166%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw_GuGKUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oaMnBggBXiQ/s320/20092009166%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383544265261852994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kck kn bju rya kami. hahahaha. then, skali lagi aku balun laksa. relax.. pastu g rya rmh org.. kt rmh org aku mkn lg. mkn mi n nasi minyak. bestnya..... LOL perut aku mkn mmbuncit. alahai....&lt;br /&gt;3 buah rmh aku prgi. pastu blk.. smpt jgak mkn laksa skali lg. n mlm td pun ad mkn laksa jgak. addicted to food.. skrang pun dok mngunyah kuih rya. wawawawa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6892298535675230219?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6892298535675230219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6892298535675230219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6892298535675230219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='selamat hari raya'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrYw-NmgN1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/9a-9TMfXXh4/s72-c/20092009161%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5403402140821501673</id><published>2009-09-19T06:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T07:30:12.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>yesterday</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. im at trganu now! XD arrive here at 11 pm ysterday. n, im going 2 talk bout yesterday. many things happen n i want to share them. paka?? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrQNqPNbzjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wbWSpTWaVaw/s1600-h/Image1321%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrQNqPNbzjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wbWSpTWaVaw/s320/Image1321%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382942473903132210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is me b4 msuk flight. still at home at this time. ask my sis to capture it. i've promised my friends dat i'll post some picture here. wat do you tink bout my cloth? cam uchak jak kn?? haha.&lt;br /&gt;so, we went 2 airport. q up 4 a long time. although we q first tp suma tntera got special privlage dpt check in awal. gram alu jak!! dhla i wear heels tme ya. skt kaki brdiri lama2. n d guy dat jaga d counter is a bit lmbut. so, my mom just anok2 him at me. hahaha. after bout hour n half we brlepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen we arrive at lcct, bout at 12 pm there r soo mny people. aku fkr aku dh trsalah turun tek, trturun kt stesen bas. cm stesen bas jak rupa. we plan mk pgi alamanda. we found a cab. my dad told d taxi driver. n he just angguk2. so okla..&lt;br /&gt;smpe jak kt putrajaya, he asked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tx (tx driver): mao pgi mana&lt;br /&gt;dad: alamanda&lt;br /&gt;tx: syeksen apa?&lt;br /&gt;dad: x tahu. sy baru smpai cni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he just angguk. my dad ask, he know ka dat place. he said tahu. in my head, tahu apanya!! dr tadi trpusing2 putrajaya towk. my dad xplain again, we want 2 shopping at alamanda. he said, 'sy tahu. sy tahu. itu sbelah pjbat najib ah'. we just blur. we didnt actually know where is d place situated. only been there once that is 3 years ago. we just angguk2 la.. he is d taxi driver rite.. he is supposed 2 know. pgla dia.. tgk2, he took  us to masjid putrajaya. my mom start 2 get angry. my dad as usual keep calm. he use his phone as a map. n he start telling tx driver where he should go. but he got pissed off. like we want to ambk alih his job. he dont know where 2 go, so we help la! stupid taxi driver. at last, he took my father advice. guna jln dlm map utk cr jalan. less than 5 minutes, we arrive there. smbil2 my dad show jalan, he start 2 get angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tx: lain kali bgtahu nk pg syeksen apa? td sy pg syksen 9. kmu sdah pg cni, msti  igt syeksen apa.&lt;br /&gt;dad: sy x igt. bru skali pg sini&lt;br /&gt;tx: kamu kna igt! bkn sng mao cr. (he start 2 blame my dad cbab sesat td)&lt;br /&gt;dad: MANA SY TAHU! SY BARU PG SNI. SY BKNNYA ORG CNI *yelling*&lt;br /&gt;tx: kmu msti tahu!!!! mnyushklan sy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad got angry. his fault we sesat not my dad. he is d tx driver. he should know what! back then when my dad try to help him, he refuse. ckp, tahu2. bykla muka kau tahu. bodoh sombong pnye tx driver. dhla x tahu. bknnya nk tnya. org dh tlong, mrah pulak. blh blahla!! we r not from kl. we r from srwk. of coz we don noe dis place well. wat. u tink we can rmember ka all d damn syeksen?? think firstla b4 u talk. with attitude like this, better dont be tx driver. nama dh taxi, kna la thu jalan. klau x thu pun tnyala! x pyh nk mrahkn passenger. bkn slah psenger pun klau x thu tmpt.imgine, if a guy from london come here. want 2 go some place. of coz he dont know d jln rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad got pissed off. xda mood dh nk jalan kt alamanda. just wandering around. of coz, we  must tke a cab to get back to lcct. we r dtermine not 2 call d tx driver. we cr tx lain. luckily, ada. van lg ya. lg slesa.&lt;br /&gt;arrive at lcct. smbhyang. lps smbhyang, ada org bg free mknan for buka puasa. smpt lagi laki yg bg mkanan ya kaco aku. pdh mk mnta num or sumting. i just smile. my exprsion blur+plek. cpt2 ku lari. bka puasa kt mcd. yum3. n we r late for depature. smpai our name kna pggil. gila. my dad n mom fault la.. bz glak shopping bag. smpe x igt. n d guy there mrh at us. hehe. lalek la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrive here. my feet is hurting like mad! very painful! cannot walk properly. jln ayu2 coz skt kaki. hahaha. n ada a beautiful wrtawan dr thailand kt cya. kck alu2!! mcm miss world jak. haha&lt;br /&gt;so, balik rumah. meet my relatives. very happy to see them. try to stay up late. only manage smpe pkul 2. then Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5403402140821501673?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5403402140821501673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5403402140821501673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5403402140821501673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday.html' title='yesterday'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SrQNqPNbzjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wbWSpTWaVaw/s72-c/Image1321%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8586335395656356721</id><published>2009-09-16T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:51:06.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>raya-to-be</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. 1 more day lg!!! im coming to trganu :) OMG!! i really cant wait for dat day. d whole mont i've been talking bout it. mun x cayak, tyk kwn2 aku yg setia mndengar crita ku itu(claudia)&lt;br /&gt;ahad ni raya! mcm org gila eyhs.jumaat ni kmungkinan skola. hopefully not. malas nak ganti. karang aku x skola, jd kna gnti. x best2.. huhuhu. so, hoping jumaat skolah wlupun aku mmg x skola hr tu. ehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;blogging from makmal biru kt kolej. claudia gago jak mngaco aku blogging. namanya kt atas ya, claudia yg tulis. nya prasan bha. :p&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet him later :) tunggu iera eyh awk.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8586335395656356721?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8586335395656356721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8586335395656356721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8586335395656356721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya-to-be.html' title='raya-to-be'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2904788887131941793</id><published>2009-09-11T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T14:51:15.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kehapian..</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. lama dh x tulis. malas.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;raya dh dekat. minggu depan!! yea!!! hr jumaat aq x pg skolah coz my flight 2 trgnu btolak kul 10 am. ponteng.. :D&lt;br /&gt;aq mcm org gila tnggu rya. x sbr sgt2. nk pkai bju baru!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;aku dh dpt vase pgwas hr ni. nsb baik muat. tp kali ni besar sgt. labuh. tp x ksah la. asal muat. kan3?? :)&lt;br /&gt;mnggu ni dh start psg lgu rya kt pa. :) spatutnya nxt week, tp aku yg x sbr2. sory fera.. :)&lt;br /&gt;hr ni bkak puasa kt dynasty.. yippie!!! tp aku nak mkn pizza.. mngidam pizza la... huhu&lt;br /&gt;kwn2ku.. blanja aq mkn pizza jom. laparla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2904788887131941793?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2904788887131941793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/kehapian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2904788887131941793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2904788887131941793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/09/kehapian.html' title='kehapian..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1146698680337853095</id><published>2009-08-30T10:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:44:30.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>droolllll........</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. holiday is almost over. feeling rather down. wua!! im not really njoying myself during diz holiday. a holiday with no tv n no internet for almost a week. crazy isnt it? well, i stay at niah for diz whole week. d astro rosak. don know wat happen to it. intrnet, as usual. no coverage.&lt;br /&gt;sleep, read books. thats all i do. usually i eat but as u can see, its fasting month so no eating for me. still, i put on some weight during diz holiday. don noe how it happen but my weight increase by 1kg. i thought i can lose some weight during diz month. haiya!!&lt;br /&gt;so, just chatting with aiman. he gaves me diz link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=ahmad+deedat+debate&amp;amp;search_type=&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=ahmad+deedat"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=ahmad+deedat+debate&amp;amp;search_type=&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=ahmad+deedat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click it and watch it. its good!! if u got nothin to do, just watch these video. maybe it will give u some hidayah or sumting. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1146698680337853095?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1146698680337853095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/droolllll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1146698680337853095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1146698680337853095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/droolllll.html' title='droolllll........'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4374225684198833674</id><published>2009-08-28T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:32:37.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>ramadhan</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. ramdhan menjlma lagi. bula kbrkatan mnyerlahkan dirinya. alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azam ramadhan.. nak kurus!!!!! ngahahaha. tp a bit susah coz evrtime bkak puasa, msti mkn best. mana blh thn.. hehe. hr tu masa 1st day puasa, aku g shopping bj. susah sgt nk cr bju. tgkla size ku ini. sob3. tp akhirnya dpt jgak cr.. aku bli 7 bju. mstila happy tp ke-happian aku tue, trhalang oleh hrga bj tue. mhal sgt! trkejut gila bla tgk angka mcm tue. 7 hlai bj dgn hrga rm700++. nk trcbut jntung aku.. gila2... aku xnak dh shoping bj lps ni. klau nk bli lg pun, tnggu raya taun dpn. hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4374225684198833674?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4374225684198833674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4374225684198833674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4374225684198833674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html' title='ramadhan'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8686575385776897319</id><published>2009-08-19T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:38:19.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>dream comes true</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yea! my dream comes true. allah had answer my prayer. alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;aku jd biro penerangan. krja yg mmg aku mok sjak dlok lg. im sorry 4 tisha though.. aku x brniat pun mk amek krja kau. sorry.. 4 d 1st time dlm msa beberapa bulan aq jd pgwas (+ pgwas platih), i love my job. tme jd pgws peltih aq dpt krja amek signature org. b4 dia aku jd pwas catat lewat. i hate those job. sorry 2 say, krja camya nang boring alu2 bg aku. emm, truknya aku. haha&lt;br /&gt;ok, hr tok 1st ku keja kt blik pa ya scra official. b4 tok ku main skati umum jak. hehe. but, 2day agak malang juakla coz pa system  ya ad msalah. n suara aku x dpt didengari di blok cekap n dedikasi. waaa!!!! n byk org komplen, " MEK!! SUARA KAU KECIK GLAK! X DPT DENGA!!!" its not my fault ok. i know, suaraku kcik. tp bnda alah ya brmasalah. suaraku yg kcik brtmbah kcik. what 2 do. buat smntra wktu, iboh komplen suaraku kcik. mun pa system ya dh ok, brula takorg blh komplen apa2 jak yg tkorg mok ( in a nice way. don b rude, ok). suara ku kcik ka, ayu ka, sengau ka, wateva la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata aq kmbang!! sob3.. sakit bha.. nak klip mata pun x blh. huhuhu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8686575385776897319?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8686575385776897319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/dream-comes-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8686575385776897319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8686575385776897319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/dream-comes-true.html' title='dream comes true'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1231272341254684105</id><published>2009-08-14T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:58:53.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>control..</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. aku dpt plh pngungumn hr rabu hr ya!!!! mcm bday gift jak rasa. hahaha. all d 4 tekun prefects ad prjumpaan. so, kbtulan aku ad dlm blik pa n fera suruh ku gnti skejap. wow!!!! pluang keemasan yg x akn dlepaskn. i manage to do 4 pnggumn. happy2!! cmne suara ku guys??? well, mcm2 comments ku dpt. ayu, control, alim (what??!!), sejuk tlinga mndengar, tenggelam. wakakaka. i can help myself guys! automatically my voice jd ayu n control. same like prhimpunan wen i get to jd d mc. my frens said, my voice was soo ayu n controlled. aiya!! i cant help myself la. mmg supposed to control rite wen doing pngunguman like dat. xkanla aku mk plh suaraku yg biasa ini. brnanah tlinga yg mndengar. haha.&lt;br /&gt;d pgawas is going to do d rombakan. so, hoping dat i can be biro pnerangan. hoping dat d rain will fall.. panas mlampau. curse u haze!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1231272341254684105?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1231272341254684105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1231272341254684105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1231272341254684105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/control.html' title='control..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8459038981413244062</id><published>2009-08-13T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:08:31.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>sweet 16! ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;assalamualaikum. diriku dh mncapai umur 16 tahun!!! owh, tuanya saya. haha. boleh ambk lesen moto rite now. hahaha. marek plh bbq blakang rumah brsama family, kucing &amp;amp; arnab ksayangan ku. rasa cam mok panggang jak arnab n kucing ku yg gemok itu. haha. i wonder, cmne rasa kucing n rabbit panggang. yum3. ;)&lt;br /&gt;diriku sangat kekenyangan marek. just imagine, aku mkn 15 cucuk home made satay, 5 udang, 4 hotdog, 1 ekor besar sotong. x cmpur gyok dgn kek yg besar dan kropok2. wah!! sgt mngenyangkn. nang x igt dunia la marek. hahaha. sadly, aku lupa ambk pic so no pic 4 u guys. :(&lt;br /&gt;dpt hadiah wallet from my dad. kacakla juak, tp mak aku pdh wallet ya kdak org tua mpun. mana2la.&lt;br /&gt;at school best alu. rmai org wish. rasa cam disayangi la pulak! hahahaha (pasan eyhs). dinyanyikan bday song oleh rakan sekelas smpe 1 blok cekap dengar. bangganya! hahaha. dpt present from law n pat. thank you! org finland pun wish bday juak. bangganya. kembang lobang idung. wahahaha&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SoUpBy99FdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rKaekFcXtfc/s1600-h/Image1149%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/SoUpBy99FdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rKaekFcXtfc/s320/Image1149%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369743241547421138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sme of my bday present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kepada sesiapa yg wish ku marek ( trmasuk fia yg wish aritok coz nya fikir bday ku 15 ogos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;SOO MUCH :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you make my 16th bday sgt brmakna. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8459038981413244062?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8459038981413244062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/sweet-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8459038981413244062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8459038981413244062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/sweet-16.html' title='sweet 16! ^_^'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/SoUpBy99FdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rKaekFcXtfc/s72-c/Image1149%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7238916658345477814</id><published>2009-08-11T16:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T16:56:21.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>jamuan bsmm 09</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. today ada jmuan bsmm. best! dapat mkn eskrim byk2. hahahaha. kmbung alu jak prut. aku mkn 3 cwan eskrim yg brcampur2. agar2 aku x kira, tp bykla. tmbikai pun sama. hahaha. at first, tkut jgak klau jmuan ni x jadi. manela thu, hanco ke ape. tp, alhamdulillah slamat. haha. wlupun byk ajk yg x dtg tp xpela. asalkn sumbody ad dtg utk wkilkan dorang. ajk yg dtg, awg, wayne, asyraf, glo, rozanna. yg lain x igt. sorry if i dont mention ur name. awg stay kt jmuan smpe akhir. aku n dia yg last skli kt dwn mkn. alasan dia, nk tgk kteorg buat krja. mane2la.&lt;br /&gt;aku x bsuh pnggan pun td. aku sruh org lain yg buat. malas. hehehehehe. xdela.. guraw je. aku buat krja kt luar. biarlh yg lain bsuh pnggan. aku bg kt dorang 'good luck' card to. hope they'll like it. 2morrow my bday. yea!!!! cant wait!! ngintuk hadiah!!! wahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7238916658345477814?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7238916658345477814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/jamuan-bsmm-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7238916658345477814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7238916658345477814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/jamuan-bsmm-09.html' title='jamuan bsmm 09'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-228862464082009831</id><published>2009-08-09T11:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:00:28.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>apc</title><content type='html'>smalam anugrah plajr cmrlang (apc). dpt hdiah for pmr las year. bangga2. hahahaha. hdiah yg dibagi.. bolehla.... asalkan ada. kan3??&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5F-OLnw7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/d1mp-H8doGI/s1600-h/Image1121%5B2%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5F-OLnw7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/d1mp-H8doGI/s320/Image1121%5B2%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367804741133255602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hdiah apc. ad diary, highlter, pngetip kuku&lt;br /&gt;n sijil. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;malam marek my famly plh bbq. nyaman!! mcm2 ada. kenyang alu jak marek. yum3. haha&lt;br /&gt;rabu nxt week pun mgkn plh bbq sempena my bday. OMG! dkt dh bday ku. yea! im turning 16 next week. dh blh amek lesen motor. hahaha. paka. macm la aku mk lesen moto. kreta terus jak lak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5I6jCMSyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vS28oINHbKo/s1600-h/Image1126%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5I6jCMSyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vS28oINHbKo/s320/Image1126%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367807976546257698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5I6aPCZxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/z7RuJ6s3CNE/s1600-h/Image1125%5B1%5D"&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/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5I6aPCZxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/z7RuJ6s3CNE/s320/Image1125%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367807974184216338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kdak cridak jak rupa gmba ya. hahaha. lalek la. asalkan sedap dimakan. :)&lt;br /&gt;ngintuk hadiah lok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-228862464082009831?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/228862464082009831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/apc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/228862464082009831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/228862464082009831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/apc.html' title='apc'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Sn5F-OLnw7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/d1mp-H8doGI/s72-c/Image1121%5B2%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-723998488452839123</id><published>2009-08-04T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T13:25:58.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kelas bm</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. updating from bm class. hehehehe. cegu x ajar bha so pa gyik! amek pluang la. :P&lt;br /&gt;lmbat ceta sbnrnya. aku jd pngrusi bsmm. yea!!! thanx to sapa2 yg memilih aku. tqsm!!!&lt;br /&gt;xpecially pada 'org' ya yg push nama ku smpe ke atas dan memuji ku dpn org lain. satu jak yang mampu ku katakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so, kepada org ya, xda apa yang dpat mmbalas jasa kau. hanya allah yang mmpu mmbalas nya. apa yang boleh aku buat hanyalah ucap terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;okla, smpai di sini shja. mk balit dh tok. kaktok smbung gyik. daaa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-723998488452839123?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/723998488452839123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/kelas-bm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/723998488452839123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/723998488452839123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/08/kelas-bm.html' title='kelas bm'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6243717428664235201</id><published>2009-07-31T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T14:41:08.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>at last!!!</title><content type='html'>2nd post 4 today. im bored to death. checking my frens' blog. found my old classmates' blogs. :)&lt;br /&gt;em.. darren, daryl, syaeza n many more la. cant rmember evrything ok. d last time i saw darren  is at paxen few years ago. i think in 2007. he was soo much TALLER. OMG!! wen we were in prmary 6, he was shorter than me. i know.. i know.. dat its hard 2 blieve dat anyone can b shortr than me but its d truth! n now, hell he is taller.&lt;br /&gt;em, i saw daryl early diz year. he became ylc n i was d ex ylc. not so much different.&lt;br /&gt;n wilson, saw him at ylc camp last year. and THANK GOD he remembered me, although he cant quite recall my name. he said my name is akira. UGH! dat boy is soo weird. no offence..&lt;br /&gt; wen i trsrempak with my old friends, they were like " athira! u look so different n soo (imagine making a round gesture with ur hand)" just say it ok! i know that d word fat is ringing in ur head. damn im fat!!! im like a elephant now. d old athira was soo short n small. ok, i might be chubby but its a cute kind of chubby. and now.... chubby is not d rite word at all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6243717428664235201?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6243717428664235201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6243717428664235201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6243717428664235201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/at-last.html' title='at last!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3581477203988563854</id><published>2009-07-31T13:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:53:43.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>balls</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;ysterday, brgmbar 4 kelab.  aku xmok miss gmba2 tok coz las year nang lngsung x pegi. aku mk muka aku dlm mjlah. hahahaha. kelabku kelab pencegahan jenayah. meaning, aku tok police in training la... (CALI!!!!!!) hahaha. so, miss lee gago bha srh cdak laki ambk krusi. tp biasa lah.. malas. n mis lee cam dh geram, nya pdh those of you who hve BALLS go take d chair now!! us girl cm trgamam n then laughed hystrically. suma laki pun pegila xcept 2 org. dgn slambe, miss lee pdh " you 2 dont have balls ka???" kahkahkahkah. us girls nang leput2 tetak. x ingt la sapa 2 laki ya coz aku nang tetak jak keja. lawak eyhs. tp dats miss lee. our beloved miss lee. nang stret 4ward. no bengkang bengkok, go stret jak. hahahhaah. n nya suka alu perli org, tp yg bestnya, prlian nya ya x mnyakitkn hati org. cali adala. tp yg kna prlian ya nang mnusuk kalbu la. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking bout dont bengkang bengkok ya, tringat kat iklan tv ya. adoo2. mun aku la yg jd english woman ya nang lama dah aku maki cdak. sebarang alu jak speaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3581477203988563854?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3581477203988563854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/balls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3581477203988563854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3581477203988563854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/balls.html' title='balls'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4342809382729116001</id><published>2009-07-29T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:22:46.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku bukan superman</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yea!! aku x skola hr ni. demam... enjoying myself at home. on9 smbunyi2. hehehehehe... plek title blog aku ritok. well, i just heard a song called aku bukan superman (mun x clap akula..). plek alu jak lagu tok, tp nang ad kaitn dgn real life story xpecially boys. aku igt some of d lyrics jak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aku bukanlah superman,&lt;br /&gt;aku juga bisa nangis,&lt;br /&gt;jika kekasih hatiku,&lt;br /&gt;pergi meninggalkan aku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;other lyrics aku x ingt. tp nang cali lah. hr tok axam addmath. we kna retake exam ya coz exam dlok ya susah alu2. bak kata cegu, soalannya blom cpai stndard mekorg. although some of my friends dpt jwb dgn cmrlang solan ya. org pnde glak bha.. x cam aku. mala jak fail adm3. tp atleast physics aku mningkat. dr 51 naik jd 85. x cayak alu jak. :D tp agma ku turun la.. dr 86 jd 71. gila. rsult agma mkorg kali tok nang mnurun. xpala. try harder for sem2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4342809382729116001?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4342809382729116001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/aku-bukan-superman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4342809382729116001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4342809382729116001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/aku-bukan-superman.html' title='aku bukan superman'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3988117169680809591</id><published>2009-07-26T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:21:11.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>&amp;%@# day!!</title><content type='html'>bored to death!!!!! and diz stupid laptop mala jak problem. stupid stupid laptop! dahla ari tok boring mok mampus. d whole day, no tv n no intrnet. ugh!!!! bru td jak dpt tgk tv. n esk skolah. n i have to retake add math exam. d last exam is soo damn hard!!! i just know, by looking at d questions i'll FAIL. no doubt bout that. unless exam aftr this, questions nya senang. n if not, im DOOM!! D-O-O-M i said. DOOM!!!! ok, so im being a little bit ridiculous today. im MOOODY!! get it??!! im terribly M-O-O-D-Y!!!!! so, piss off people! hate addmath!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3988117169680809591?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3988117169680809591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3988117169680809591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3988117169680809591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/day.html' title='&amp;%@# day!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1355868223247376790</id><published>2009-07-25T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:52:18.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>majlis bakti pengawas</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. lama dah aku x update blog. xda masa. bz sgt diz week. xpecially with prog 3 n mbp 09. so, ceta bout majlis ya marek. quite ok. although a little bit brterabur. majlis yg brterabur. games ya quite ok. aku x tgk sgt games dorang coz im quite bz jadi berok kat dewan primier. hahahaha. gila alu jak marek. jerit2 cam pa. being a crazy gurl. perfect job for me! :P n then aku sbg pnolong ajk mknan. ( CHEWAH !!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA) gago2 angkt mkanan dr dwn mkn pg dwn primier. berat ooooo. sakit tangan ku. huhuhuhuhu. smpe skrang tgn ku sakit. :"(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1355868223247376790?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1355868223247376790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/majlis-bakti-pengawas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1355868223247376790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1355868223247376790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/majlis-bakti-pengawas.html' title='majlis bakti pengawas'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4439554984535512670</id><published>2009-07-12T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:33:47.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog karyaku</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. aku dah  buat another blog. blog tu specially utk menempatkan karya-karya aku. blog aku available at &lt;a href="http://karyathira.blogspot.com"&gt;http://karyathira.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; . kalau tak dapat just  scroll down and under link, ada blog karyaku. just click it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4439554984535512670?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4439554984535512670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-karyaku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4439554984535512670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4439554984535512670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-karyaku.html' title='blog karyaku'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5934454088027434469</id><published>2009-07-03T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:37:29.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerpen'/><title type='text'>Pilot..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tinggal Esok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku capai lastik getah yang elok Tok Da buat. Entah kenapa, tadi sebaik sahaja Tok Da dan Opah sampai, terus aku meluru ke arahnya, sebundut plastik oren penuh dengan getah bodoh aku hulurkan. Suruh buat lastik cicak. Aku tenang dua ekor cicak yang tengah seronok berasmaradana dekat atas syiling. Memekak je kerjanya. Cit..cit..cit..cit..cit..cit.. Bising! Hari ni, rumah aku penuh dengan sanak saudara dari merata negeri seluruh semenanjung. Bangga betul bila cucu pertama keluarga ni dapat melanjutkan pelajaran pergi luar negara. Rasa macam ada kenduri kahwin. Meriah semacam.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tengah seronok melastik, Dek Wan datang mengendeng. Hishh..sibuk je. Tak boleh tengok orang senang. Lepas Dek Wan, Ijal, Aikal pula menyibuk. Minta getah bodoh. Nak join lastik cicak. Aku malas nak ambil pusing, terus je menghulurkan plastik oren berserta isinya sekali. Tak tunggu lama, aku dan Dek Wan menjalankan misi melastik cicak. Dua tiga ekor berjaya kami tumbangkan dengan sekali lastik sahaja. Jatuh berdebuk-debuk macam nangka busuk. Aikal, adik sepupu yang paling bongsu pula jadi pengikut aja. Mengutip cicak-cicak yang dah selamat tak bernafas tu ke dalam botol Spritzer yang kosong.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mak dengan makcik-makcik sedara aku sibuk membebel. Dah besar tagun pun perangai macam kanak-kanak. Opah senyum je, kalau zaman Opah dah jadi mak budak dah. Seloroh Opah tu memang betul pun sebab setahu aku Opah kahwin waktu umur dia 13! Aku tersengih. Memang kalau ikutkan aku sorang je wanita dewasa yang main lastik-lastik cicak. Lepas tu tiba-tiba dapat pengikut-pengikut tak bertauliah, adik-adik sepupu aku yang semuanya hero-hero belaka dan masih disekolah rendah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Waktu Aikal main kejar-kejar dengan Ijal, budak berdua tu tak pandang kiri kanan. Tanpa salam, terus redah punggung empuk lagi pejal milik aku. Yang pasti, lepas tu aku jatuh tertonggeng ke depan. Lastik melayang, cicak entah ke mana. Bila aku ketap gigi, sambil genggam penumbuk, mata terjegil macam pontianak. Budak berdua tu dah mula kecut perut. Baru je nak lepaskan cubitan ketam, mata aku terpandangkan sesuatu dijari manisku. Tinggal esok je.. Aku tak jadi mencubit. Melepaskan keluhan berat dan berlalu meninggalkan mereka.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="more-97"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roaming Card&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Harper Bazaar aku capai. Tak senonoh betul Britney tak berbaju. Dahlah perut bulat macam belon angin.Aku menggelengkan kepala. Lima belas magazine aku angkat sekali. Kerusi plastik aku tarik menggunakan kaki. Perlahan-lahan aku panjat. Harper Bazaar lama aku keluarkan. Yang baru aku sorongkan ke dalam rak. Tiga je aku capai dan campakkan ke atas meja kayu. Ija di bawah terkejut. Sambil mengurut-ngurut dada, makcik yang sorang tu mengomel macam mak nenek. Aku diatas ketawa terkekek-kekek.&lt;br /&gt;Belum sempat turun dari kerusi, Kak Non muncul. Dengan muka serius dan garang. Nama aku dipanggil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Terkebil-kebil aku memandang assistant supervisor yang jarang tersenyum tu. Aku turun dari kerusi. Rasanya minggu ni aku tak ada lagi buat salah. Semenjak kena marah sebab pandai-pandai guna cash register, aku tak berani lagi nak tunjuk pandai. Dekat dengan kaunter pun aku tak berani. Lagi rela menjerit atau berlari berbatu-batu memanggil budak-budak yang lain. Kak Non jalan mendada. Lurus. Macam orang berkawat. Sampai dikaunter, dia merebahkan punggungnya ke atas kerusi manakala aku hanya mengendeng ditepian. Tak berani nak dekat-dekat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Kau pandai guna roaming card tak?.” Kak Non mencapai beberapa keping kad dari dalam laci. Salah satu disuakannya tepat didepan mata aku. Roaming? Apa benda menatang tu? Aku geleng. Rasa bodoh sangat. Maklumlah, ini pertama kali aku bernafas sendiri lepas habis SPM. Kalau tak sebab kerja ni, mungkin aku masih lagi memerap bawah ketiak mak. Sampai hangit. Sampai masam kot. Kak Non hela nafas. “Ish..benda ni pun tak tahu. Macam kad telefonlah.” Bangang! Aku tambah sendiri. Entah. Terasa ada aura setiap kali Kak Non hela nafas. Macam ada makian dalam tiap kata yang dia tuturkan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si Selekeh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Elok je lepas dia mengajar aku. Seorang jejaka selekeh menghampiri kami. Berambut panjang. Jambang memenuhi segenap ruang muka. Berkulit cerah dan mata sedikit sembab. Si selekeh ni nampak serabut. Sikit-sikit mengesat hidungnya. Matanya merah macam orang lepas menangis. Dia mengeluarkan wallet dari saku belakang jeansnya yang terlindung dibalik kemeja biru yang renyuk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Give me one roaming card please.” Ehh..speaking? Wahh..selekeh-selekeh pun speaking. Aku menyatakan rasa kagum dengan melopong dan memandang dia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kak Non menyiku bila melihat aku dan dia berpandangan. Dia mungkin memandang hairan. Aku pula memandang kagum. Si selekeh yang speaking.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Yes..yes sir. We got it.” Dengan English yang tak berapa betul aku menghulurkan kad tersebut. Kak Non picit lengan aku. Aduhh..sakitlah! Si selekeh menggaru kepala. Eii..makin serabut pula tengok dia ni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Emm..I’m not used with this card.Can you teach me?.” Aku mengangguk. Cepat-cepat aku capai kad itu dari tangannya. Kak Non memerhati. Dari tong sampah bawah kaunter, aku capai sekeping resit. Dibelakangnya aku tuliskan instruction yang Kak Non ajarkan. Malas nak berspeaking-speaking. Karang buatnya dia gelakkan aku macam mana. Lagipun dia bukan foreigner. Tengok muka, Melayu tulen! Selesai menulis, plastik yang membaluti kad itu aku koyakkan. Duit satu sen diatas keyboard aku capai, gores mana yang patut. Kemudian aku serahkan padanya. Si selekeh tersenyum tawar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tiba-tiba tak rasa nak guna pula. Can I return it back?.” Ahh..sudah. Dia ni gila ke? Aku dah koyakkan plastik. Gores-gores.Tiba-tiba nak pulangkan balik. Aku pandang Kak Non yang berada dibelakang. Kak Non menjegilkan biji mata macam drakula yang kelaparan. Kakinya menolak-nolak belakang aku.Aku keluar dari kaunter. Mendekati si selekeh yang boleh tahan wangi. Ehh..selekeh tapi wangi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tak boleh Bang. Dah gores tak boleh return.” Aku tolak balik kad itu pada dia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“I didn’t feel want to call anyone.” Nada suaranya merendah. Perlahan dan sayu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Abang malas nak picit-picit butang ek? Meh saya tolong.” Tak tunggu lama. Aku terus bergerak keluar meninggalkan Kak Non. Tangan si selekeh yang tak tahu apa namanya aku tarik. Kalau Kak Non marah biarlah tapi tadi dia juga yang macam harimau nak telan orang. Customer buat hal je orang lain yang kena. Aku tekan public phone ikut arahan yang Kak Non kasi sementara si selekeh berdiri disebelah. Macam tugu Negara. Tapi yang ni tunggu Negara versi sayu. Malap. Bila operator minta masukkan nombor telefon, aku pandang dia. Mukanya masih seperti itu. Sedih. Sayu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kertas yang hampir renyuk digenggamnya aku capai. Sebaik sahaja selesai mendail. Suara seorang perempuan jelas kedengaran. “Dah..” Pendek sahaja ayat yang aku tuturkan tapi buat si selekeh tersentak. Tiba-tiba aku terdorong ke tepi dan dia cepat-cepat mencapai ganggang telefon. Aku tinggalkan dia begitu sahaja. Si selekeh yang wangi tapi pelik.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perlanggaran Kenyal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pagi tu sepatutnya Kim yang kerja. Kenapalah suka hati je minah tu mengabsentkan diri ek? Tapi bagus juga. Boleh aku buat OT lebih-lebih. Aku tersengih. Novel-novel Sophie Kinsella aku susun cantik-cantik. Confession of A Shopaholic aku tatap puas-puas. Dah lama berangan nak beli buku tu, tapi tak mampu-mampu. Cukup bulan ni nak belilah. Dah puas duduk menyusun, aku bangun dan berlari kedepan bila suara Abang Man supervisor rasmi bookworld kedengaran memanggil-manggil namaku. Aku terlopong. Lima buah kotak penuh dengan buku-buku baru elok bersusun didepan. Yeah..yeahh..hari ni tak payah susun buku! Aku menjerit keriangan dalam hati&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Biasanya kalau ada buku-buku baru, maka secara automatik aku tak perlu menyusun buku. Dengan kepakaran IT peringkat amatur tapi cekap dan efisyen serta pantas, tugas mengkey-in semua buku-buku baru diserahkan pada aku oleh Abang Man. Tengok! Siapa sangka sebulan je kerja aku dah diberikan tanggungjawab ni. Setakat nak duduk dekat kaunter tu kira celah gigi je.Ewah..sungguh riak Syuhada. Dah pandai berlagak dengan Kak Non. Yang seronoknya, bila tak perlu susun buku dan duduk diofis sepanjang hari, aku rasa lega. Sebab? Tak perlu sakit hati tengok seksyen kanak-kanak yang selang lima minit dah hancur barai kena usik.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku tersenyum. Memandangkan Ija dan Hana tak masuk lagi. Maka tugas memikul semua kotak-kotak tu terpaksalah aku galas. Abang Man dah sah-sah dok cover kaunter. Kak Non? Cuti. Aku mencangkung. Angkut dua kotak sekaliguslah! Otak aku yang tak berapa betul memberikan cadangan tanpa melihat relevennya disini. Waktu angkat dua-dua kotak tu, aku rasa melayang-layang. Hilang imbangan! Dan tanpa sedar aku menghentam satu objek didepan yang tak kelihatan dek pandangan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Alamak! Maaf encik.” Aku buat muka puyu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“It’s okay.” Jejaka itu bangun. Mengibas-ngibas seluar putihnya dan mencapai topinya. Eh, panggil topi ke?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku kalih wajah ke kaunter. Tersengih seayu mungkin ke arah abang Man. Jangan marah saya Abang Man, tak sengaja! Abang Man menggeleng-gelengkan kepalanya dan kembali melayan pelanggan.Fuhh..aku tarik nafas lega.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Saya tak sengaja. Tak nampak. Kotak-kotak tu pula berat semacam. Macam angkat anak badak.” Aku mengutip buku-buku yang bertaburan. Dia turut membantu. Tersenyum.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Pernah angkat ke anak badak?.” Jejaka itu tersengih menampakkan sebaris gigi yang putih. Macam iklan Darlie pula.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku garu kepala. Macam pernah tengok dia ni..tapi dimana ya??. Dia kemudian berdiri. Memakai kembali topi pilotnya. Sangat kacak! Mata tu…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“By the way, thanks sebab tolong saya hari tu.” Dia mengenyitkan mata dan berlalu pergi. Aku masih memeluk kotak. Termanggu. Tolong? Bila masa aku tolong dia?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilot dan Wan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ingat lagi si selekeh? Rupa-rupanya pilot handsome yang aku terlanggar tu si selekeh. Patutlah waktu dia bangun ada satu bau wangi yang aku cam. Satu hari lepas balik kerja, tengah aku berdiri macam tiang bendera. Seseorang menghampiri. Baru je nak buka langkah silat cekak yang aku belajar waktu sekolah rendah dulu, dia dah surrender dulu. Siap angkat bendera putih. Yakni topi dia tu. Si selekeh ajak makan Mc Donald, dia belanja. Teringat pula cakap mak. Jangan pandai-pandai ikut orang yang tak kenal. Dari sekolah rendah sampai dah besar melangut ni, aku tak pernah tak dengar cakap mak Jadi bila si selekeh mengajak, cepat-cepat aku menggeleng. Macam budak kecil kena paksa makan sayur.Naik pelik orang tu bila aku menolak.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Come on Syuhada. I nak belanja makan jek.” Topi pilotnya ditanggalkan. Zip beg sandang warna hitam yang tertera lambang Mas ditariknya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Mana tahu nama saya Syuhada?.” Aku pandang dia dengan muka hairan. Dia ni pilot ke ahli nujum?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Adalah..kalau nak tahu jom pergi Mc D.” Topi sudah selamat masuk ke dalam perut beg.&lt;br /&gt;Aku geleng lagi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dia garu kepala. Tiba-tiba dia tersenyum. “Ajak Kim sekalilah.” Aku angkat muka. Kim? Mana dia kenal Kim? Haa..ni mesti Kim yang bagitahu ni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tak yah ajak Wan.Kau tak cakap pun aku dah boleh dengar.” Kim ketawa dan menepuk-nepuk bahu si selekeh yang namanya…Wan?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hakimi Izzatie. Sekali pandang memang macam lelaki. Dua kali pandang baru boleh cam dia tu perempuan. Dahlah nama pun Hakimi..nasib baik ada Izzatie. Kim menarik tangan aku. Menggenggam erat dan dengan paksaan, tanpa rela, aku menapak bersama dua orang makhluk Tuhan yang tak bertamadun. Selamba kodok tarik-tarik orang. Nasib baiklah kau tu kawan aku Kim, kalau tidak….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stewardess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Petang-petang macam ni, kalau dapat melanguk tepi padang memang best. Lagi-lagi bila dapat cuci mata. Uh..jangan salah tafsir. Aku mencuci mata dengan melihat kanak-kanak tabika,taska dan tadika bermain di playground. Seronok tengok keleteh diorang. Comel! Dah puas cuci mata, kunci motor aku tarik dari poket seluar. Motor kapcai Honda warna biru peninggalan arwah ayah aku hidupkan. Walaupun bunyi semput-semput tapi masih boleh berfungsi. Kira okeylah nak dibawa kemana-mana sebab setakat ni tak pernah lagi meragam.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Elok nak mendaki bukit tinggi dekat De Palma In, aku nampak sorang amoi diseberang jalan tengah sibuk meniup-niup enjin kereta. Tiup buat apa? Bagi sejuk? Aku memberhentikan motor ditepi jalan dan berlari ke arahnya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Hai,rosak ke?.” Gadis itu tersenyum.Rambut panjang separas siku yang di diwarnakan blonde dan mata berwarna biru hasil penggunaan contact lense aku tatap. Sebenarnya, aku pun tak pandai sangat pasal kereta-kereta ni tapi sebab tengok dia sorang-sorang, rasa tak sampai hati biarkan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Aah..I pun tak tahu what’s wrong with my car tapi I dah call dah my bf. He’s on the way.” Aku mengangguk laju. Hantamro je aku usik-usik enjin dia tapi usik jela. Tak pulas apa-apa pun. Sementara tunggu boyfriend dia, kitaorang pun duduklah berborak-borak.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Kerja apa?.” Mulut aku ramah-tamah bertanya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Stewardess.” Wow..I can see that. Patutlah you ni bergaya habis!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“You?.” Emily bertanya sambil mengelap peluh yang membasahi muka. Aku tunjuk jari ke arah dada sendiri.Kepalaku menunduk sedikit. Dia mengangguk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Kerja biasa je.Kedai buku. Sementara nak masuk U.” Aku sengih tapi kemudian sengihanku mati bila Wan muncul dibelakang Emily. Izwan. Si selekeh. Izwan. Pilot handsome.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part-Time Girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kim tolak bahu aku sebaik sahaja kelihatan Izwan dimuka pintu Bookworld. Aku menoleh sebentar, kemudian kembali menyusun. Rasa rela lagi menghadap buku-buku bahasa daripada menghadap muka Izwan. Entahlah, sejak peristiwa terserempak dengan Emily dan dia. Rasa semacam. Kalau dia dah ada makwe, nak buat apa baik dengan aku? Ishh..konpius! Entah-entah dia tak ada apa-apa niat pun, yang kau ni dah kenapa Syuhada? Aku tersenyum sendirian. Lepas tarik nafas dalam-dalam, aku bergerak perlahan, menyeret kaki dilantai dan menghampiri Izwan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Apsal kaki tu seret macam siput sedut?.” Wajah Wan yang dah dekat dua minggu aku tak nampak aku tatap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Saje..” Tangan kananku sibuk mencapai Sudoku diatas rak kecil di bucu dinding.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Hm..rindu..” Erkk?? Ewah..suka hati je nak rindu-rindu orang. Jauh sikit ye encik pakwe orang!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Free tak? Lepas kerja jumpa Wan dekat Eden.” Aku angguk perlahan. Rasanya sejak kenal Wan, satu KLIA aku dah pusing. Semua fast-food outlet aku dah jenguk. Eden, Coffe Bean, Kfc, Mc Donald, Asian Kitchen, Burger King sebut je..semuanya aku dah pernah jejak. Food garden je mamat tu tak pernah bawak. Tak ada kelas kot. Padahal itulah tempat aku dok tapau lauk hari-hari. Itupun satu lauk je cecah RM5! Aku ketap bibir. Tersenyum semanis mungkin.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Saya habis kerja pukul 5.30.” Giliran Izwan mengangguk. Serentak dengan itu si selekeh tu sarungkan topi dia atas kepala aku. Tersenyum dan mencubit pipi. Mesra. Izwan bersiul kecil dan hilang dalam kerumuman orang ramai. Meninggalkan aku sendirian. Yang masih tak percaya. Mimpi ke? Aku raba pipi. Masih terasa panas. Aku tersengih kemudian masuk ke dalam.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Jadi gf saya.” Izwan pandang mata aku dalam-dalam. Tiba-tiba aku rasa dunia aku berputar tiga ratus enam puluh darjah. Adrenalin bergerak laju. Jantung terus diserang Arrhythmic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Haa??Emily tuh??.” Izwan sengih. “Ex..she’s my ex. Sebab tu saya suruh awak jadi gf saya. My part-time gf.” Cup kertas berisi Ice Lemon Tea ditariknya kesisi. Perlahan-lahan dia menyedut. Khusyuk. Macam sedap sangat jek. Aku cebik lidah sorang-sorang. Kemudian tarik nafas. Part-time gf???&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakal Menantu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mama Izwan tersentak. Aku lagilah tersentak. Emily kat sebelah Datin sorang tu tersedu-sedu menahan tangis. Ehh..ni dah lebih dari kontrak ni.. sejak bila aku ada bagi agreement nak jadi bakal menantu Datin Norlia?? Aku mengerutkan muka. Dah tak selesa duduk. Cepat-cepat aku berdiri sebelah Izwan. Kang tak pasal-pasal kena flying kick. Izwan tarik aku ke belakang. Mengenyitkan mata. Aku sepak kaki dia. Dia mengaduh. Dah hilang hormon kewarasan gamaknya. Suka suki je dia cakap dekat mama dia yang dia nak kahwin dengan aku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tell me that’s not true.” Emily teresak-esak lagi. Rasa nak habis satu kotak tisu dikerjakannya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Izwan angguk. Datin Norlia berubah wajah. Dah macam naga nak semburkan api. Muka dia..eiii merahnya!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“For God’s sake, cakaplah Wan main-main. Apa ni Wan??.” Datin Norlia terduduk. Emily disebelah ditenangkannya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dahlah tu..tak payahlah Mama pujuk Emily tu. I’m over her!.” Izwan tarik aku keluar dari rumah. Tiba-tiba terasa ada cop mohor besar melekat kat dahi ‘Si Pengacau Bilau Keadaan’.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Masuk je dalam kereta. Aku diam. Tak berani nak cakap apa-apa. Izwan kelihatan fokus memandu. Aku lontarkan pandangan ke luar jalan. Melihat pokok-pokok renek yang teratur kemas. Ada Lantana ungu kegemaran. Suka Lantana. Bunganya macam lego. Kecil dan comel. Jemu memandang ke luar, aku alihkan muka ke kanan. Kembali melihat si selekeh yang kelihatan mahu menjalani transformasi ke arah si serabut.Aku menguap kecil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Mengantuk..nak tidur.Dah sampai kang kejut.” Aku memberikan arahan ringkas. Membenamkan kepala dan perlahan-lahan memejamkan mata. Tak tahulah Izwan tu dengar atau tak tapi yang pasti mata ni dah tak larat nak tampung kadar kengantukan yang semakin menggunung ni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Entah bila aku terlelap..mungkin.. saat Izwan belai perlahan rambut hitamku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sejarah Hidup Izwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kata Kim, Izwan terlalu sayangkan Emily. Sebab Emily juga dia jadi serabut. Ohh..patutlah pertama kali jumpa dia..sungguh selekeh! Macam orang yang dah berabad tak mandi..eh tak mandi?? Tak..tak..tukar. Macam orang yang dah berabad tak trim rambut. Hishh..baik tak payah sayang kalau dengan sayang orang dia jadi serabut. Kim tepuk tempurung kepala aku.Rasa bodoh sekejap lepas kena hentak. Kim kata Emily tinggalkan Izwan sebab seorang mamat Perancis. Puas dipujuk suruh balik Malaysia, tapi Emily tetap degil. Berbulan-bulan hidup Izwan tak terurus. Asyik terkenangkan Emily je. Emily itu..emily ini.Eh..kejap..apasal Kim terer sangat pasal sejarah hidup Izwan???&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Aku kenal dia pasal kakak aku stewardesslah..”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oooo..aku membulatkan mulut sambil mengangguk-angguk macam burung belatuk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Izwan dengan Emily tu hot couple.Sorang pilot sorang stewardess.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oooo..aku angguk lagi. Kali ni siap tersengih. Emily memang lawa apa.Tak mustahiller gossip hangat boleh tersebar meluas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dah tu??.” Aku pandang Kim. Kim pula toleh ke arah aku. Mulut dia sibuk meniup-niup Nescafe panas dari cup polisterene.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dah tu..sekarang ni Izwan dah malas nak layan dia dah. Izwan kata dia tak ada hati dah.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tak ada hati?? Eleh..kalau tak ada hati pasal apa dia amek aku buat jadi part-time gf?? Bukan sebab nak buat Emily jealous??&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku garu kepala. Mula atur langkah ke rak magazine. Ada sesuatu yang perlu Izwan jelaskan pada aku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food Garden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pernah datang ke KLIA? Kalau naik lif sampai ke tingkat dua bawah satu aras dari tempat perlepasan, ada satu food court yang namanya Food Garden. Kalau kerja,selalunya aku dengan Kim suka tapau lauk dari sini je. Harga boleh tahan mahallah tapi kalau tunjuk id boleh dapat diskaun. Berapa percent aku sendiri tak sure. Jimat lagi kalau beli nasi lemak kat tepi jalan sebelah bus stop, baru seringgit setengah. Siap ada telur goreng lagi.Kalau tengah-tengah bulan atau rasa nak berdiet, selalunya aku singgah Deraman je, sambar dua bungkus sandwich hi-five dengan satu kotak air green tea yeos. Petang tu, aku bawa Izwan ke situ. Di Food Garden. Privasi lebih sikit sebab aku sure krew-krew kapal terbang yang berkaliber tak layan punya nak singgah situ. Kurang sikit gosip murahan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Izwan menatang satu dulang penuh. Ada muffin, chicken sandwich, hot chocolate. Kecur liur tengok semuanya. Elok je dia melabuhkan punggung, disuanya dulang tu ke arah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku capai hot chocolate, selebihnya aku tolak balik ke arah dia.Izwan alihkan muffin dari dulang. Ditolaknya kembali ke arah aku, keningnya diangkat tanda menyuruh aku mengambil. Aku angguk. Perlahan bibir menutur. “Thanks.” Macam tau-tau je aku memang terliur tengok chicken sandwich tu. Muffin tak layan. Manis sangat! Kalau selalu makan gerenti kena diabetis mellitus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tujuan sebenar aku ajak Wan ke situ bukan nak mencekik. Jadi, sebaik sahaja sedar kembali akan matlamat asal, aku cepat-cepat makan. Lepas tu coklat panas tu aku hirup sepantas mungkin sampai lupa betapa panasnya air tu waktu cecah permukaan lidah aku. Serius..mesti melecur sebab lepas tu aku rasa deria rasa aku hilang. Kebas. Pedihnya lidah. Wan ketawa. Seronok agaknya tengok aku terkinja-kinja macam beruk tertelan cabai burung. Kurang asam. Aku mencebik. Rasanya sejak kenal Wan, habit mencebik semakin menjadi-jadi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Kenapalah gelojoh sangat ni??.” Wan senyum sambil tangannya ringan je mencapai tisu. Disuanya ke arah aku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Haa?? Takdelah.” Aku cepat-cepat membuat penafian.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tak nak mengaku?.” Aku geleng. Banyak kali geleng. Wan ketawa. Degil betul.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Ni..nak tanya something, tapi Wan kena jawab. Janji jawab okey?.” Aku memandang tepat ke arah anak mata Izwan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Hm..tanyalah.” Izwan tersenyum lagi. Manisnya..rasa nak cubit-cubit. Wahai Encik Izwan, tahukah anda sesungguhnya saat ini saya sedang jatuh cinta dengan senyuman anda?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku hulur jari kelingking. Suruh dia berjanji. Janji jawab. Jawab okey?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Izwan hulurkan juga jari kelingking. Macam kanak-kanak rebena berjanji bila jari kelingking kami bertaut.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Kenapa suruh saya jadi part-time gf?.” Aku pandang tak berkedip. Jantung berdegup-degup laju.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Sebab…”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Sebab….”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aishh..mamat ni… Apsal jawab tembel-tembel ni?? Rasa nak..nak…errr..tak ada apa-apa. Lupakan niat itu Syuhada…&lt;br /&gt;“Saje..” Izwan tersengih. Aiii..pantang tok nenek aku orang buat-buat saspen lepas tu jawab macam hampeh. Aaaaa..nak mengamuk! Tolong..high blood pressure..high blood pressure..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Petang tu, teruk Izwan aku kerjakan. Maaf, tak boleh cerita detail. Terlalu sulit untuk diceritakan.Kalau nak tahu, pergi tanya Izwan sendiri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terbang Ke Langit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sesungguhnya dari Kim, aku dah faham tujuan sebenar Izwan suruh aku menyamar jadi girlfriend dia. Rasa menyesal pula pasal..pasal..hempuk dia dengan tray dek kerana terlalu geram.Siapa suruh dia main-main? Penat aku buat muka super serius, dia boleh buat lawak bangang. Nama je dah dua puluh enam,tapi perangai kalah kanak-kanak riang. Ke aku yang kanak-kanak riang? Sepotong ayat dari Kim buat aku ternganga. Tak tahulah betul ke atau tak. Wallahualambissawab.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dia suruh sebab nak buat Emily stop ganggu dia.Kalau buat depan Mama dia baru Emily tu percaya sebab Wan tak pernah bawak girl lain selain Emily.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wan ni baik betul dengan Kim..semuanya cerita suruh bagitahu aku. Bagitahu sendiri tak boleh ek?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dia suruh aku bagitahu ni pun sebab dia takut dengan kau. Kau buat apa dengan dia ek?” Erkk..Kim boleh baca otak aku?? Hebat!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku tersengih-sengih. Kalau Kim tahu apa aku buat dekat Wan, mesti minah tu amuk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tak ada apa-apa.” Bohong sunat!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Dia ada cakap kat aku, pasal dia terlepas cakap nak kahwin dengan kau tu unexpected, tiba-tiba je mulut dia tercakap.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tercakap?? Releven ke tercakap?? Dia saja je nak kenakan aku tu. Baik-baik dia bukannya betul sangat. Sengal!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tapi dia ada cakap lagi..kalau betul pun apa salahnya.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ayat terakhir Kim buat aku terbang ke langit ketujuh. Wan nak kahwin dengan aku?? Seminggu aku angau.Tersengih macam kerang busuk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terakhir Kali&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Esok hari last, hari terakhir aku di Bookworld. Mak redha aku dapat belajar dekat Aussie. Program preparation pun buat dekat sana. Bagus juga, dapat aku merasa pergi negara orang. Jauh berjalan luas pemandangan. Jauh berjalan seronoknya haii. Pasal Izwan, sekejap je mamat tu takut dengan aku. Tak sampai seminggu dia kembali mengendeng di depan pintu. Tersenyum. Sejak Izwan berterus terang dan bawa aku jumpa mama dia balik. Rasa tenang. Datin Norlia pun tak marah dah. Cuma bengang sikit sebab anak dia pandai-pandai buat lawak cimpanzzi. Dato’ Khaizan sporting pula. Suka buat lawak. Rasanya aku dah tahu dari mana turunnya genetik tersenyum dan tersengih selalu tu kalau tak dari ayah dia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tengah makan tengah hari, Dato’ Khaizan mencelah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Abah tak kisah kalau Wan nak kahwin dengan Syuhada tapi make sure cita-cita tu capai dulu.” Erk..tersedak!! Bila masa aku nak kahwin dengan dia??&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Izwan dikiri tersengih-sengih. Aku siku bahu dia. Buat lawak bangang apa dia ni?? Takkan dia tak explain yang aku ni masuk universiti pun belum lagi? Lagipun, bila masa aku dengan dia bercinta ni??&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Wan takkan kacau dia punya Abah. Don’t worry.” Aku tarik nafas lega. Bila aku hela nafas, aku rasa ada mata memerhati. Aku toleh. Err..Datin Norlia? Apsal khusyuk tengok muka saya? Comel ke?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Emm..Mama pun rasa okey je tapi macam kata abahlah.. tunggulah Syuhada ni dah besar sikit.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Haa??Besar?? Saya ni tak cukup tumbesaran ke?? Izwan tersenyum. Menggelengkan kepala. Aku cuma tersenyum simpul. Tak faham betul mak bapak dia ni. Dah terangkan yang aku ni girlfriend acah pun still cakap pasal kahwin. Konpiuss arr…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Balik dari rumah dia, aku senyap. Malas nak cakap apa-apa. Banyak lagi benda lain aku nak fikir,passport,visa,barang-barang nak pack, nak beli barang lagi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku bagi isyarat dekat Ija tanda aku keluar sebentar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Jumpa after kerja. Dekat gate five.” Aku angguk tanpa sempat cakap apa-apa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tepat 9.35p.m, aku habis kerja, bila aku melangkah melepasi jalan ke gate 5. Dari seberang jalan, aku lihat Izwan lengkap dengan uniform putihnya, ditangan kanannya sejambak ros putih dipegang kemas. Dia tersenyum manis. Bila aku selesai melintas, dia tarik aku ketepi, betul-betul dekat tiang menghadap terminal bas. Mamat ni dah kenapa?? Tengah-tengah KLIA pulak tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Syuhada..Wan tak tahu nak cakap macam mana..tapi..”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Tapi? Ni ros untuk siapa?.” Jari telunjuk aku tepat aku sua ke arah ros putih yang tersusun tu. Cantik.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Untuk awaklah.” Mata aku bersinar terang. First time dapat bungalah katakan. Terus hati kembang-kembang. Tak tunggu lama. Terus aku sambar bunga dari dakapan Wan. Belek kiri, belek kanan, lepas tu cium. Wanginyaaa..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tak sedar bila, jari manis aku dicapainya. Sedar-sedar je, Izwan masukkan sebentuk cincin emas putih, kemudian ditolaknya perlahan sampai ke pangkal jari. Elok je muat. Aku terkesima. Mimpi ke? Aku tepuk pipi kiri, lepas tu kanan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Awak tak mimpilah cik Syuhada oii..” Jari jemari aku dicapainya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Hm..nasib baik fit.Ingatkan tak muat tadi. Maklumlah Syuhada montel orangnya.” Dia ketawa. Sengal! Sempat mengutuk lagi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Cincin apa ni??.” Aku buat-buat bodoh. Memang pun kena buat bodoh. Aku nak pergi Australialah!! Bukan nak pergi kahwin! Even dalam hati suka..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Cincin kahwin.” Izwan sengih. Lepas tu ditariknya pipi aku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Bila masa saya nak kahwin dengan awak?.” Aku buat muka toya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Lima tahun dari sekarang. Simpanlah..Wan tunggu. Kalau Syuhada tak nak terima, nanti dah sampai Aussie pos balik dekat Wan okey.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Izwan berlalu meninggalkan aku, cincin dan ros putih.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penamat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Benci betul orang datang lambat ni, rasanya waktu ni juga aku nak lari masuk dalam. Lepas tu ambil spray air, sembur muka. Biar cair semua mekap-mekap ni. Biar basah songket putih cream ni tapi dek kerana kesian tengok kakak-kakak sepupu yang beria-ia tolong kipas, ambilkan air, tolong touch up mana yang patut, terus batalkan niat tu. Maka duduklah aku kembali. Menunggu dalam bilik pengantin yang serba putih. Nasib baik mak taruk aircond dua minggu lepas, kata mak senang sikit, tak adalah Adah cair dalam bilik nanti. Dah dekat berpuluh-puluh orang berpusu-pusu masuk. Sikit-sikit nak tengok pengantin.Macamlah aku ni patung display.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tadi katanya kereta rosak, ish..boleh pula nak rosak waktu ni. Kenapa tak cek awal-awal?? Dahlah aku tak suka berselaput dengan mekap.Rimas! Aku menguap kecil. Kerling jam ditangan kiri. Dah mengantuk ni. Aku pejamkan mata. Entah bila aku tertidur. Sedar-sedar je, ada orang mencuit pipi, aku tepis. Lepas cuit pipi, cuit telinga. Aku tepis lagi. Monyet! Orang nak tidurlahhh…Bengang diganggu, aku buka mata. Suasana lengang. Yang tinggal cuma aku, bilik pengantin serba putih serta desiran kipas. Aku pandang kiri, tak ada orang. Pandang kanan, tak ada orang juga. Eh..mana diorang ni??&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tiba-tiba suasana jadi gelap gelita. Mata aku ditutup kemas. Siapa pula buat april fool ni?? Aku tolak tangan kasar yang elok melekap pada mata tadi. Perlahan-lahan aku dapat lihat sinar cahaya kembali. Wan tersenyum ke arah aku. Ada sekuntum ros putih ditangan. Eh..dah sampai rupanya mamat ni. Aku tersenyum. Mencapai ros yang diberinya. Tanjak diatas kepalanya aku alihkan. Wan jatuhkan kepalanya diriba. Aku elus perlahan rambut hitam pekatnya. Harum..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Wan sayang Adah.” Tutur Izwan perlahan. Air matanya tumpah. Terasa hangat jatuh diriba. Aku angkat kepalanya. Wan menangis?? Air matanya aku seka perlahan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku tersentak dari tidur bila badan aku digoncang hebat. Baju songket putih yang aku peluk bersama ketika tidur renyuk. Di lantai, barang-barang hantaran elok tersusun kemas. Tinggal lima hari lagi sebelum aku diijabkabulkan dengan Izwan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Ada call.” Mak cemas. “Katanya pasal Izwan.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sebaik sahaja mendengar nama Izwan, aku berlari keluar. Jantungku berdegup pantas saat cuping telingaku mendengar esakan kecil dari corong telefon. Mama!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Adah…” Senyap. Hanya esak tangisnya kedengaran.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aku tarik nafas dalam-dalam. Wajah Izwan menangis terbayang jelas dimata.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Izwan dah tak ada! Flight latihan yang di bawa dia terhempas.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ya ALLAH! Saat itu..aku rasa separuh dari nyawa aku meninggalkan jasad. Kakiku longlai dan aku terjelepuk jatuh ke lantai. Air mata luruh membasahi pipi dan aku teresak-esak. Segala kenangan lima tahun lalu berputar diingatan. Waktu Izwan menghantar aku di airport dan aku berpura-pura memulangkan kembali kotak cincinnya. Sebaik tiba di Aussie, aku segera menelefon Izwan, Izwan dengan nada kecewa menjawab tapi sebaik sahaja dia membuka kotak kosong itu sementara aku di Aussie membelek cincin tersebut, dia menjerit girang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lima tahun yang menduga kami..lima tahun..dan kini dalam tempoh lima hari… Izwan pergi menyahut seruan ilahi. Perlahan-lahan aku renung cincin putih yang tak pernah aku tanggalkan dari saat Izwan sarungkan ke jari manis ini…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5934454088027434469?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5934454088027434469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/pilot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5934454088027434469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5934454088027434469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/pilot.html' title='Pilot..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1019474357437270633</id><published>2009-07-01T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:51:58.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>over it..</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. hmm.. today ad aerobik. huhu. dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;today x nmpak dia lngsung. bagusla... i want to 4get bout him. why??? hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;klau aku crita sal dia kt kwn aku, yg lain msti teka2 sape org tu. n slalunya yg jd mngsa tekaan dorang adlah sorang laki tok. panggil dia z. so, asyik2 nama z nie kuar. asal aku ckp sal my crush msti nama z yg kuar. fed up juak. coz dats not true!!! aku x tahu la apa kaitn aku dgn z tue smpai korang blh kata aku ska z. i like somebody else!! kdg2 takut jgak klau z tahu korang gosipkn aku dgn dia. mane tahu dia marah ke... kalau z tu x kesah xpela. tp klau z tu ksah mcm mane?? our friendship will be destroyed... i dont want that to happen..&lt;br /&gt;so, skrang aku nak lupakan crush aku tue. xnak mcg dia lg. xnak buat2 sgaja jmpa dia lg. klau blh xnk ckp pun dgn dia. aku xnak korang asyik2 kata yg aku suka z walhal aku suka org lain. so.. it's over. nak lupakn prasaan tue mgkn ambk masa yg lama. tp aku akn cuba.. forget him! and stop gossip kan aku dgn laki ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1019474357437270633?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1019474357437270633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/over-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1019474357437270633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1019474357437270633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/07/over-it.html' title='over it..'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3384991505923386934</id><published>2009-06-24T19:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:54:01.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>another wednesday...</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. today is wednesday... like everyone dont know... it is a boring day. same like other day. huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow, bermulalah tugas ku sbg pengawas. aku jg kbrsihan kantin. urgh!!!! d most boring job ever! kbrsihan.. but fortunately, aku krja hr rabu. n my other job is catat lewat kat blok bersih. krja tu mmboringkan tp x kesah la. asalkan aku krja kt blok bersih. hehehehe.. best bha kt cya, dpt jmpa fatin slalu. kan teen?? wakakakaka.. jual nama kau jap teen.. actually aku krja kt blok cekap, tp aku mntak xchange. okla tu. haha. baju pgawas kteorang colour olive green. tp aku lbh ska memanggilnya dgn nama kuning taik. well, kaler ya dak kaler ####. kahkahkahkah. wateva la.. x kesah glak. fkr tek mk cadang kaler pink. kdak bj lam ceta upik abu dan laura. huahuahuahua. dak ucak jak... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ada jmpa mr momok, tp dr jauh je... x kesah la. asalkan dpt nmpak muka dia tue. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;hr nie hujan.. best... sejuk je.... and sempat jgak la aku brjiwang and brangan. hahahaha. silly me.. apa boleh buat.. org dilanda angau. ngee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia saturday ad prjmpaan ibu bapa. NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! huhuhuhu. aku paling x suka bnda ni. waaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;mati la aku kna bom ckgu. huhuhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, byk org comment bout my last post. ok2. i know its JIWANG. tp.. rileksla... xda ku kaco tkorang dgn kjiwangan ku eyhs. hahahahaha. im just xpressing my feelings. *wink wink*. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3384991505923386934?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3384991505923386934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3384991505923386934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3384991505923386934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-wednesday.html' title='another wednesday...'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4106693544523116085</id><published>2009-06-20T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:22:43.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>thinking bout u</title><content type='html'>its 10.37 pm. n im missing you...&lt;br /&gt;its been 1 year n 7 months since i fall in love with u.&lt;br /&gt;our first communication is still frsh in my minds&lt;br /&gt;feels like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;how d time goes by...&lt;br /&gt;being with u make my life bcame shorter but meaningful&lt;br /&gt;full of memories. sad n happy.&lt;br /&gt;d memories dats keeping me alive all diz while&lt;br /&gt;im colouring my life with all dat mmories..&lt;br /&gt;i hope u dont mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking bout you. just saw ur pic.&lt;br /&gt;u r soo cute with ur lesung pipit.&lt;br /&gt;n ur eyes... i just lurve to look deep into ur eyes.&lt;br /&gt;an opprtunity dat r seldom get by me. but idc.&lt;br /&gt;by looking at ur face, its enough to make my heart go bye bye. fly away like a free bird. :)&lt;br /&gt;n ur voice.. hmmm.... wat bout ur voice.&lt;br /&gt;2 be honest, it's quite funny. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but never mind... it doesnt really matter..&lt;br /&gt;some of my friends keep asking me, why i like him soo much..&lt;br /&gt;i cant really tell. it just occur when we laughed 2gether 4 d first time&lt;br /&gt;n when u offer ur jacket wen im shivering from cold dat u r d one 4 me.&lt;br /&gt;the simple things dat u do makes me fall in love with u.&lt;br /&gt;love is soo weird rite??&lt;br /&gt;wen u r closed 2 me, u make me feel protected.&lt;br /&gt;although u didnt do anything. haha&lt;br /&gt;u r really caring eventhough u tried to hide it from others n be mean all d time.&lt;br /&gt;i've xperienced ur caring-ness. LOL&lt;br /&gt;but, i have 2 keep my feelings deep inside my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want d pisang to berbuah 2 3 kali.&lt;br /&gt;i cant accept a huge rejection diz time.&lt;br /&gt;xpecially from you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let my love to you flow naturaly.&lt;br /&gt;if some day diz felings dissapear,&lt;br /&gt;den, i'll always rmember u as my best friend&lt;br /&gt;if d love keeps flowing like the sea,&lt;br /&gt;den i'll let d love to grow inside my heart n soul..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4106693544523116085?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4106693544523116085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/thinking-bout-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4106693544523116085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4106693544523116085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/thinking-bout-u.html' title='thinking bout u'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6483017699848857734</id><published>2009-06-20T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:54:44.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>1st aid cmptition</title><content type='html'>assakamualaikum. hr nia ad 1st aid cmptition. so early in d morning wake up. sbnarnya lmbat bangun. hehehehe. so smpai kt hq around 7. tgk2 ckit alu jak org. rupa2nya bnda ya start kul 8. mkorg igt kul 7. so, aku pdh ngan my father n we bekfes lok. pasya g hq balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, mk org ad quiz bee. ada 40 questions. mkorg dpt 29 btul. truk alu jak. tp nang solan nya susah n confusing. after dat, bndaging. haiya!! kolej nang terrible alu2!! polah malu jak. ngeng. then immoblzing. tok boh padah la.. kolej nang terer! terer alu2!!! bangga alu jak mkorg dgn pncapaian mkorg. tetak mkorag. hahaha. mkorg dpt 39/1oo. teren kan mkorg??? dasyat alu jak. hahahahaha. den rehat.. tgh mcg awg den nya pdh nya ada kt luar bilik. huh??? at first igt nya bulak den ku kuar la. tgk2  ada nya trsengih2 kt luar ya. hahaha. rajin juak owh kau mk dtg. ckp2 la. den nya blk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun mneruskan la pmblajaran aku. coz pastok ada sesi soal jwb. quite ok la mkorg xcept kt last stesen ya. muka judge ya cam sial bha!!!!! dahla pndang rndah kt mkorg. cmtok cetanya. mkrag masuk la bilik ya. den dsuruh duduk. pa gyik duduk la. then start la cnvrstion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judge: u guys can understand english?? (dgn intonasi suara yg cam sial)&lt;br /&gt;us: FAHAM!!!! (mun x clap jazzmin yg ckp plg kuat.)&lt;br /&gt;judge: angguk2 kpala. den nya start talking.&lt;br /&gt;us: lam hati 'pa bnda diloya pmpuan tok???'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mkorang bknnya x fhm english ok.. sbab some of us nang speak english in everyday life. tp mslahnya english pmpuan ya cam tuuuut...... mkorg nang x fhm glak pa nya pdh. adooo.. bygkan owh nya ckp2. n then trdenga la nya ckp pellow. blur aku. pillow??? ?? bantal?? tp pa ketan bantal ttiba?? den bla ku tnya org sblah nya pun xtauk. fkr2 rupa2nya nya pdh fellow. apuu!!! skati nya jak mnyebut. fkr tek bla speaking, english nya nang dsyat la. coz judge yg kt stesen lain suma ckp bm. trmasuk chinese. nya tok muslim. ckpla bm, dah tauk english nya ntah apa2. tok x. mejal juak mk speaking. last2 satu pun x fhm. dhla time tnya solan tok, mukanya.... ish.. nang cam tuuuttt la... ilang ilmu tgk mukanya. kt stesen nya la mrkh mkorg paling ckit. dahla mun jwb solan salah xpresion mukanya nang kdak pndng rndah alu. taukla mkorng tok kolej. kolej nang hanco lam bsmm. tp x payahla plah muka cam taik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. esk ad traditional test. test yg paling susah!! huhu. n aku ktua, nang kna mcm2 la esk. nsb baik mkorang num 2. xla lama glak tunggu. mun x clap biak kolej yg jd mngsa. so hrp cdak x byk songeh glak la. hrp2 biak kolej dpt pg tgk mkorng esk. yg ku tauk, awg pg. carolyn x taukla pg or x. hope pgla... brdoa jgn la mkorng hanco esk.. huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6483017699848857734?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6483017699848857734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-aid-cmptition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6483017699848857734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6483017699848857734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-aid-cmptition.html' title='1st aid cmptition'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2684590823204868815</id><published>2009-06-05T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:15:41.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>as usual....</title><content type='html'>yup. as usual pg miri doing NOTHING!! urgh... ok, spatutnya aku pg miri today coz ad tution. SEPATUTNYELA... 1st time tution. tution physics. so, awal2 pg dh brtolak ke miri. smpai miri boring giler. so, kul 2.30 pgla tmpat tution tu.. RUPA2NYA xde tution. my mom salah dgr. spatutnye start nxt week tp dia igt diz week dh start. a bit geram actually. membzir masa aku jer pg miri. baik dok niah. at least dpt jgak buat smting FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, balik niah trus on9. tgk2 kwn2ku yg 'baik' itu.... menganok aku lg. urgh!!! tnsion. asyik cakap sal momok n baldi sakti thingy. geramnyer!!! aku cuba mmprbaikkan mood aku dgn menganggap sume anokan itu, satu gurauan yg brfaedah. AS IF!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh! kena positif kn minda. n be happy. prkara yg susah dlakukan smnjak cuti ini. i miss that sumone!! huhuhu. must get rid of diz feelings. its killing me!! aarghh!!!&lt;br /&gt;sape sangka yg cinta blh mnjadi prkara yg mnyakitkn. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;bkn sakitla tp lbh kpada..... hmmm x tahu la cmne nk describe. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;love makes the world go round :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, td chatting. n sumone ask me 'penah patah hati x krn cinta?'&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..... soalan cepumas tu. haha&lt;br /&gt;soalan tue dibiarkn x brjawab. too personal..&lt;br /&gt;n then nya tyk gyik ' awk prnah brcnta ke?'&lt;br /&gt;aiya... diz human kan.. slalu tanya soalan2 cepumas.&lt;br /&gt;skali lg soalan tue dibirkn x brjwab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku x prnah brcnta. or lam bhs srwk brgerek.&lt;br /&gt;prlukah brgerek tok suma time skola? i dont think so...&lt;br /&gt;spt yg prnah seseorang katakn..&lt;br /&gt;kta x prlu brgerek pa suma time skola. xda guna. blaja bena2 n masuk uni. kt cya kau blh cr mana2 partner yg kau suka.&lt;br /&gt;i agree with dat person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku akui yg aku tgh in love with that sumone. and im useless coz mmbnarkn prasaan syg itu tumbuh dlm jiwa. tp.. aku ad satu prinsip yg aku akn cuba prtahankan. dont ever brgerek time alam prsekolahan. walau sekuat mana pun rasa cinta ya, jgn brgerek.&lt;br /&gt;xtaukla pahal aku pilih prinsip mcm ya. bnda tok cam trlintas lam fkiran and my reaction was 'crushing? double yup :) but brgerek? no way!!!'&lt;br /&gt;haha. as simple as that. some of my friend yg tahu prinsip aku, anggap prnsip aku tok pelik. hahaha. i agree with that. tp yala aku. pnuh dgn kepelikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yg hndah dluahkn sudah dprkatakan. so, bubbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2684590823204868815?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2684590823204868815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-usual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2684590823204868815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2684590823204868815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-usual.html' title='as usual....'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6121909267861613395</id><published>2009-06-04T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:07:11.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>4 june 2009</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. hmmm.... boring eyhs cuti!!! xtauk mk polah apa. mkn, tido, on9. yajak keja. adeys. rndu la plak kt kolej. huhu.. miss him!!! waaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xtauk pe yg nk dcakap. hdup ku time cuti amat mmbosankn. ngeh... skarang tgh addicted ngan game ben10 lam psp adik aku. klau xde keje, msti maen tu. smpai parents pun dh start mmbebel. hahaha.pedulikan.. asalkn sy enjoy!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, now tgh jiwang dgr lagu. lame dh x buat keje cmni. stay up late n mnjiwang dgr lagu. best jer... layan habis... hahahaha. skrang dh kul 1 am n aku still x tido. aduh.... apa yg nk jd dgn driku ini..&lt;br /&gt;now, chatting. ntah dgn siape pun aku x tahu. main bedal jerk coz dh boring sgt. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day, 4 june. klau x clap hr nie bday awg.&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BDAY, AWG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mun bkn bday kau nsbla... anggap jak ku wish awal. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6121909267861613395?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6121909267861613395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-june-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6121909267861613395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6121909267861613395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-june-2009.html' title='4 june 2009'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5545590260411282478</id><published>2009-06-01T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:10:37.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>early marriage????</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. argh.... kenyang giler. mkn mix grill tek. aduh2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td kwn mak ku dtg. anak nya pun ada juak. so ank pmpuan tu tolong la mak dye buat susu 4 her brother. my mom puji2 la. cnvrsation nya cmtok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mom:&lt;/span&gt; rajin la ank kau. pndai tlg wat susu. pndai tolong maknye. nk hrpkn anak dara aku... haram! senang la kawen  nnty. senang hati mak kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;friend:&lt;/span&gt; tulah. prctise nk kawen. lps hbs skola trus kawen. kau pg cr suami kaye2 *laugh*.  athira, kau blaja la wat susu anak. blh kawen awal. kau x nak kawen awal ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; stare at her. geleng my kpala cepat2 n smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;friend:&lt;/span&gt; *laugh*. anak kau xpela x kawen. pandai.. x brlaki pun dpt tampung diri&lt;br /&gt;mom: pandai apenye!!! blaja pun malas.&lt;br /&gt;me: *dlm hati* aduh.. saba2. senyum jak la. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um... early marriage??? dfnately nt for me. fkr blaja pasya keja n smbung blaja blk then keja. lps cpai cita2 br fkr sal kawen. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so td pg mkn dgn kwn mak aku. they ckp2 la bout babies. n then tiba2 jak nma aku kuar. er.. tok msti ngumpat sal aku. so, i curi2 dgr. nang sah ngumpat sal aku. hahahaha. mana2 la. malas mk lalek. i just enjoy my food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla.. xda pa2 gyik. tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5545590260411282478?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5545590260411282478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/early-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5545590260411282478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5545590260411282478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/06/early-marriage.html' title='early marriage????'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8667903014109031211</id><published>2009-05-31T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:36:58.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>turning 13 my bro :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. happy bday ekhmal!!! turning on 13 bro. matured2 kanlah dri anda k. psanan from sister 2 her stupid little bro. wakakaka. sori2. well u r silly with ur bld head rite?? hahaha. i lurvvveee ur look with ur bald head. wakakaka. very fun to touch u know. like a tennis ball. mcm mk smash jak ur head. huahuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2. so, td clbrate my bro's bday. so as i said ystrday, he'll dfntely eat my cake. my cake tnggal stengah sbab dia. haha. told u so. so, mmg byk mknan yg my dad beli. aku mntekedarah jak ari tok. suma mknan sumbat lam mulut. last2 skit prut. pdn muka. gntle rminder ~ jgn sumbt suma mknan lam mulut and acts like ur stomach is sme kind of tong sampah. it'll never work like dat. hahaha. i knoe my grammar is very tribble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, on9 my fb. took a lot of quiz. sme quiz are very silly. sapa ndah la plh quiz cmya. nang tolol. org yg amek quz ya pun tolol juak. like me!! hahahaha. im feeling prety happy rite now. so time awg prli tek pun x trasa kpedasan prlian itu. haha. diz is nt ur day awg. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking bout him now!!! haha. so, tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, lupa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slamat pgntin baru kpd ckgu anis yg akn mlgsungkn prkhwinan beliau pd cuti ini.&lt;br /&gt;slamat mnyambut ari gawai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8667903014109031211?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8667903014109031211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/turning-13-my-bro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8667903014109031211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8667903014109031211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/turning-13-my-bro.html' title='turning 13 my bro :)'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2682752547381632096</id><published>2009-05-30T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:34:30.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>another day</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. another boring day. nthing 2 do. stay at niah. intrnet pun susah dpt. ngeh.. nk mcg org pun xleh. x tahu nk mcg sape. smpt chat dgn awg. ceriakan my life a bit coz dpt meng-anok dan dianok. haha. dianok pun ceria. pelik. usually aku mcg fatin tp die xde. she went 2 kem rmaja islam. i'm supposed 2 follow dat camp too tp last minute cancel coz my bagasi tnggal kt niah. ngeh.. so, here i am. alone, lonely n depressed. ok, 2morrow is my brother's bday. no prsent 4 him xcept for my famous cheesecake. hehehe. he brlagak wen he said he dont want 2 eat d cake. we'll see.... i know he cant resist d temptation. he adores my cheesecakes. haha. ok.. wat more 2 talk.. hmmmm... aargh!!!! bored!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k2, im trying 2 changed my blog layouts. tp x dpt2!!! ntah knape. geram sngguh hati ini. but then... dia mncul dlm kotak fkranku... lalalalalala. hti brbunga riang. nanaanana. cant stop thimking of him. tatata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2682752547381632096?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2682752547381632096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2682752547381632096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2682752547381632096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-day.html' title='another day'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1933017093993925119</id><published>2009-05-29T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:10:43.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>skool hols :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yea!!!! finally exam is over!!! woohoo!!! tenangnya perasaan daku ini. hehehe. n cuti skola dh start!!! 2 weeks of freedom. yeah... hahaha. nmun bgitu, spnjang 2 mnggu nie.... daku akn mrndui nya. aduhai..... 2 mnggu aku xkan dgr suaranya, snyumannya, ketawanya....... aduh!!! gundah gelana lah jiwa ku ini. hopefully dpt keep in touch with him through myspce or sumting. ngehehehe... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hols dh start, so musim bgn lwt kmbali brmula!!!! LOL.. aku akn jd baik cuti nie. so spnjng cuti aku akn blaja... my science sbject r terrible. xpecially adm3 n physics. so, nxt 2 weeks sy akn blaja!!! skema eyhs. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh ya, hr nie tlh mncpta sjarah apbla dia akhirnya trsenyum kpdaku. slalunya, he'll stares at me like i was sme kind of alien. ngeh.. jd, bla dia snyum... ke-angauan ku memuncak. smpaikn exam sjrah pun aku still mmkrkan snyumn i2. hahahaha. snyuman i2 akn mmbuatkn aku mmkrkannya spnjang cuti ini. lalalalalala.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kpd ssiapa yg mmbaca... aku ingn mmnta maaf krn keskemaan aku dlm menulis blog kali ini. ke-angauan dan krnduan trhadap dia tlh mmbuat otak ku mnjd sewel. tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1933017093993925119?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1933017093993925119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/skool-hols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1933017093993925119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1933017093993925119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/skool-hols.html' title='skool hols :)'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-3674226578211276625</id><published>2009-05-23T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:35:02.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>olalala XD</title><content type='html'>halo!!!! what a 'good' day 2day. yeah right... 2day got school. urgh!!! boring seyh.... owh ya, lame dh aku x update blog. sem 1 la.. blaja.. kononnye la... hahaha. sem 1 is soooo hard!!! argh!!  gila. although aku dh blaja tp.... resultnya.. urgh.... ok2. forget it!!! last monday hr guru :) me n my team msuk pnyajian mknan n we got 3rd in place :). yea!! unbelievable. aku rs sbab cheesecke aku kot.. sedap tau!!!! LOL. no-lah... all of us did a very good job n syukur alhamdulillah, all of our hard work trbalas. :)&lt;br /&gt;what more 2 say owh?? hmmm.... owh ya, momok in lve d series kmbali brsmbung :) adoo fera!! u make momok femes la. LOL. momok dh ada series sndiri!! haha. thnx 2 d creater of momok. sapa ndak la ya owh. haha. most of my friend tolong memfemeskan momok. 'thanx' to them. err.. i think la.. even d fom 5 call me momok!!!! arghh!!! msti aftr skool, org x igt pun nurul athira. org just igt momok or mek. apala nsb bdn.. ngeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-3674226578211276625?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/3674226578211276625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/olalala-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3674226578211276625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/3674226578211276625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/olalala-xd.html' title='olalala XD'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6254960686427392454</id><published>2009-05-15T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:45:21.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>momok  d series</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. lamenye x update blog ni. bz ckit. nxt week sem tp satu bnda pun aku lom blaja. haha. ok2. forget bout that. im officially crushing wit sumbdy!! haha. sot. n fera wat momok in love d series coz lam minggu nie, im always happy :), daydreaming bout him. urgh... stupid feelings. org rmai smakin asyik memanggil aku momok. urgh!!! somone thought nama momok tue cute. eyewe!! maksud momok dh mnunjukkn sumting horrible. nak kyut cmne lg. ish.. anyway, skarang org dh xnak pggil aku mek. suma start pggil momok. ish.. aku akn ingat sapa yg cipta nama momok ya smpe bila2. u make my life miserable. nang nya mk cmya pun. ish. ok2. what am i merepek-ing about. haha. silly english.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6254960686427392454?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6254960686427392454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/momok-d-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6254960686427392454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6254960686427392454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/momok-d-series.html' title='momok  d series'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4187163451651600249</id><published>2009-05-10T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T10:38:34.462+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>OMG!! Indie camp!!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yea!!!! just came back from indie camp. best giler!!! rugi sapa yg x ikut. hahaha. byk prkra yg best happen.:) ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ST DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg kolej with my large baldi. dh kena anok awg. haha. went to gua longhouse challet. pack2 bla3... pg mndi kt blik ajk. d ajk r soo kind!!! thanx to u all 4 helping me time xda air ya!! i owe u guys. :) tba msa utk game. in that gme, my group bcame d belalang n d other group bcme belatuk. d belatu r supposed 2 catch belalang. so we run2 n sumbody push me n i fell!! grr!!! dats just d beggining. i try to get up but i cant. everyone is running so i kena pijak oleh byk org n siap kna duduk lg ya!!! argh!!!! sakit ya wei!!! ok, so my frens papah me. bla3. then awg msuk. cnvrstion nya cmtok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awg: pahal tok? astma? patah kaki?&lt;br /&gt;me: sakit la.. kna pijak n duduk tek.&lt;br /&gt;awg: HAHAHAHA!!! kau rupanya yg gugok tek. trbaring kau cya. x penyek kau tek?! HAHAHAHA. momok gugok. prkra yg hrus dhebohkn kt skolah.&lt;br /&gt;me: eyh, ****** kau awg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other people laughing cam pa jak. urghh!!!! geram!!&lt;br /&gt;so, aku duduk2 cya. x mok main dah. trauma!!! cdak main war game. best alu game ya tp ku x main. kaki ku msh skt dpjak. hbs main ya tiba2 kecoh syahira hilang!!! suma nebes. trmasuk aku. nangis gyik ya. huh. suma org risaw, cdak ajk tyk sapa kwn syhira n sapa sma tent dgn nya. aku agkt tngan n pg dpan. cnvrstion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fadzly: spa sama tent dgn syahira?&lt;br /&gt;me: (angkt tgn cpat2)&lt;br /&gt;fadzly: athira, ctok.&lt;br /&gt;me: (prgi dpn)&lt;br /&gt;we cr syahira. cr kt kolam hjau ya. ney tauk nya trguling msk lam cya.&lt;br /&gt;fadzly: syahira.. whre r u. ya allah. please la&lt;br /&gt;me: syahir... cne kau. (nangis)&lt;br /&gt;x jmpa so prgi blk. aku pg kantin. kumpul cya.&lt;br /&gt;dhya tiba2 kcoh, syhira dh djumpai kt bilik yg x dguna. lega juak la. syhir kna bwk pg hospital. psrta kna marah dgn kem kom. huhu. then suma dsuruh pg ruai. kna mrh gyik mkorg. then awg masuk pdh sumting, then kuar. pasya nya msuk blk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awg: mkorg mk pdh sumting kt takorang. suma tok gimik.&lt;br /&gt;me: what???!!!!! owh, ****!!! ******!!! tuuuuuuuutttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 'censored'&lt;br /&gt;awg said sumting bout langgar pntang larang. i cant cncntrate coz marah alu2!!! diriku dprmainkn!!!! bla3... awg n syazwan mbebel kt dpn ya. x tauk pa dloya cdak. blk tent. tnggu syhira. syhra blk n nya ceta suma plan2 bangang ya. aku geram alu2. sia2 jak ku mnumphkn air mata ku. ceyt!!! then tido..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ND DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bgn awal pg. bla3. blaja prctical pa suma. then main station games. best alu2 game ya!!! xpecially our last station. at dat station we must speak english. jd cdak ajk ckp la english. yg lain ok jak, xcept 4 awg. slanga nya kdak org hutan sesat. wakakaka!!! stasion awg, n i know dat game coz he took it from our game at vad camp. so aku mhir main game tok. diz game called 123 freeze. everone will carry one pail filled with water n when d ajk said 123 we can simbah them. but we have 2 stop wen they shout freeze. im good at diz game. haha. so ku aim awg. xda org lain, ajk lain baik jak dgn aku so ku xda apa2 yg mk dmrahkan. tp awg lain.. nya yg start pggil ku momok n gelakkan aku spnjang vad camp. so, revenge of the MOMOK!!!!! ku simbah dua baldi air kt mka nya, pdn muka!!! n he keep shouting 'jealousy'!!! ntah apa dmrepek. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam ya ada campfire nite.mkorg dsuruh brbaris n pg kt entrance n mengelilingi unggun api, otw mk pg cya, trdngar la org jrit2. marah2,. lam hati ku ' OMG!! anther gimik. tnsion ku. every kem msti ad gimik kdak tok. boring eyh'. then ku nmpak awg jtuh lam kolam hjau ya!!!! wakakakaka!!!! huahuahuahua!!! ceridak gile siot!!! air kumbhan ney la ya.. eyewe!!!! mun x clap aku, michelle de ong yg tolak nya msuk lam kolam. mun bena la.. I SALUTE YOU!!! U R MY HERO!!!! HUAHUAHUA!!! bucuk eyh ktk. haha. its hilarious!!! adeh2.. lwak eyh. snggup cdak plh gimik smpe tolak msk lam air kmbhan. hijau giler air ya!!! bhya alu jak gimik ya. mun lemas ank org kn susah. nsb kolam ya x dalam n mangsa jatuh ya tinggi. mun aku la trgugok lam kolam ya nang trkapai2 ku. wakakaka. aku leput2 tetak. tp ktua group ku marah aku. he said ' apa tetak2?! kau banggala dgn pa yg dpolah cdak tek?!' ish kaco mood tetak jak. ya gimik la adik.... nang ptut d tetak pun. cali mk mampus. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;tme campfre ya boring. den tiba2 sbuah kreta yg dpndu olh michelle mnyuluh kt kmkorg. den nya jrt sumting. yg smpt ku dgr cmtok la. 'ney awg!!! ctok kau!!! bla3.' nya pndu laju2 ke arh kem. n ajk lain kjr kreta nya smbl jrit2, kdak histeria jak ku tgk. oopss!!! sori.. hehe. aiseh, jeles la ku nya dh blh bwk kreta. ku still tetak2. lam ckit psya kreta yg sama lg dtg kt kmkorg. then tetiba ad bnyi mrcun n org mbak kek. cdak plh gimik utk suprise kn bday girls. 3 org. laaa.. paduhal.... so nyanyi2. cian kt kak michelle. pch soranya jrit2. pasya mkn hotdog n tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tent aku mk rntuh. n tmpt ku tido ya brbukit so aku la mngsa prtama brguling. kbtulan time aku jtuh trguling ya cdak ajk tgk mronda. bising la juak bunyi. alulah romeo tyk 'sapa bsing ya?? bla3'  ku pdh la kem ku mk rntuh. mkorg dsuruh tido kt ruai tp malasla, klak tido kna pke tdung, x mk ku, then ku trguling gyik. n ku dpt dgr awg pdh ' momok mun tido tepi msti runtuh khemah'. ceyt!!! saba jakla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3RD DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. pg2 ad emrgncy call. so still mamai n kuar dr tent. time ya mata still blur coz x pake spek gyik. then trdngar la suara pdh ' lmbt na momok tok'. ku x taukla sapa ya. tp kan sapa gyik yg panggil ku momok??!! faham2 ler.. we kna blindfolded. then prgi ke station. station 1st aku kna rwat org yg tangannya trbakar. 2 3 kali ku ubah blutan coz lupa. heheehhe. nsb baik igt. so btul la. 2nd station kna angkt org pngsan dr lam kreta. gila susah. dahla kakak ya tinggi. so susah ckit la. berat wei... skt blakang ku lps ya. haha. coe kak... ^_^ station 3rd ku rwat org drah hdung. kt cya ku salah. mula2 btul cra rwtn ku. wen hdung brdrah, kna pcit hdung n tunduk. mula2 ku polah cmya. then ad f1 pdh bkn kna dongak ka?? aku time ya gyik blur2 so ikt jakla.time ya nang lam fkran dongakkan kpala cr yg btul. dah2 hbs rwtan ya br tringat balik yg kna tndukkn kpala. ceyt!!! saba jakla. last station kna jga org gila. susah la!!! tnsion alu jak time ya. aduh... k wani tok x bg chance lngsung kt mkorg. x tauk dh cmne cranya mk tenangkan nya time ya. huhu. coe ye k wani. then dh hbs pgla mndi while org lain tido. lps mndi ya trs smbung tdo smpela kul 8. haha. gila. tme cmptition ya mkorg mnari. tarian ok. cuma aku jak x ok. hehe. aku nang x ska mnari n x pnde mnari. kuang3. n ku trdengar sora2 sumbang pdh ' aku mk tgk momok purple mnari'. sapa ndak la ya.. owh ya, aku jd maskot utk group aku. aku la miss purple. haha. tokla slogan mkorg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'amethyst purple&lt;br /&gt;purple amethyst&lt;br /&gt;amethyst is purple&lt;br /&gt;we love purple'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tme pdh we love prple ya suma  tnjuk kt aku. hehehe. bangga nya sy. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;mkorg dpt num 3 dlm station games ya n num 2 lam fashion show. n then balik!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KENANGAN TERINDAH DI INDIE CAMP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LURVE U GUYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;doakan agr batch aku dpt plh camp gyik nxt year. amin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more info bout indie camp visits&lt;a href="http://dothehugahugadance.blogspot.com/"&gt; gloria's&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://miscellaneouskaleidoscope.blogspot.com/"&gt;jobina's &lt;/a&gt;n &lt;a href="http://twinkle-dennisa.blogspot.com/"&gt;kai's. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4187163451651600249?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4187163451651600249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg-indie-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4187163451651600249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4187163451651600249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg-indie-camp.html' title='OMG!! Indie camp!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4345036704334276434</id><published>2009-04-29T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:05:43.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. Name The People You Tagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.- emmm.. nt intrstd in tagging anyone -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. Describe Yourself In One Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- MECK!!! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. Who would you pick , someone who really loves you , or the one you love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- i want 2 pick both but if i really hve 2 choose..... someone who really love me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. Have you ever loved someone before but never had the courage to tell him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- yeah.. dont want to rosakkan our frenship by telling my feelings. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5. How if people reject your confess face to face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- owh. ok. sorry... dlm hati *i know diz would happen* :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6. God is giving u just 5 more minutes before going back to heaven, IF you love someone special, what will you say to that person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- i love you _______. tke gud care of urself. i'll miss u. bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7. What will u say to a person who doesn’t want to believe u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- x cayak udah!! LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8. Was ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- yup.. it's soo hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;9. Do you have something special with you all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- my glasses. im nothing without them. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10. Long distance love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- owh.. emmm.... nver thought bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;11. Best place to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- in my room, under d shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;12. Who do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- ALLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;13. Tell us of your dream last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- i dream.... emmm.... i dream bout... emm... apa owh??!! lupa ku. ngehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;14. Ever hated someone so bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- yup. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;15. The biggest &amp;amp; most hurtful lie you heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- my own friend backstab me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;16. The last person you had a beer with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- never had any beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;17. The last person you went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- my fmily. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;18. The last person you talked on the cell phone with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;19. The last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- lil sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;20. The last person you yelled at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- my brother for bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;21. In the last week have you kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;22. Think of the last time you were angry, why were you angry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- just now. my brother eat my choc without telling me. grrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;23. If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- emmm.. i wish that i hve nver end wishes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;24. If you could have an all expense paid trip, where will you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- makkah. doing my umrah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;25. What you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- sumbody eat my choc. my choc is my choc!! it belongs to me!! u hear me??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;26. What would be the hardest thing for you to give up on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- people i loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;27. Five facts About Me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- loud, love chocs, always daydreaming, future gynaecologist. owh ya, silly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;28. Five things that scare me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ALLAH, my dad when he's angry, losing my family, left by my friend n getting bad rsult in peperiksaan awam. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;29. Two Songs Playing in My Head Lately:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- cinta arjuna, i belong 2 me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;30. Five Things I treasure in my life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- ALLAH, family, friends, my prsonal things, life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4345036704334276434?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4345036704334276434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4345036704334276434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4345036704334276434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-1682305322482390826</id><published>2009-04-28T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:24:22.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>L0ng enough...</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum.. lame dh aku x update diz blog. inilh yg trjadi in last few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 april ~jumaat~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg kl. arrive there kira2 at 11 pm. sooo damn tired. went to d hotel. found out that the room is sooo small!! ok, then i know the price of the room. rm13 per night. ok2. very cheap rite?? no more complaints bout d small-ness of d room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 april ~sabtu~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;went to my uncle's house in senawang which is stuated in ngri 9. rehat2 there. play with my cousin. borrowed his car n went off to kl. we took bout 1 hour to search d hotel. tgk2, d hotel is in front of our eyes. d hotel trselindung by other building which r taller than it. no wonder la we cant find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; d hotel is situatd in d middle of d golden triangle. shopping mall is around us. cool rite?! went 2 pavillion. saw siti nurhaliza there. OMG! she's gorgeous!!! and her step son... there's only 1 word for me 2 described.. CHARMING! HANDSOME! WOW!!! (ok2 thats 3 words, my bad..) haha. he is sooo damn hot. huahuahua. ok2. jalan2 at paxen. soo many beautiful things there. like want to borong all the things. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 april ~ahad~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went 2 genting. just imagine, went we arrive there, there's a lot of people!!! we need to take no giliran just to check in. gila! our num is 480 n d num being served is 41. how mental is that??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so we decided to go play first while waiting 4 our turn. it's very2 fun!!! i ride this sumting called space shot. the thing will take us up n suddenly lepaskan us. gila. it was soo scary. never gonna ride that shit again. n we enter snow world. its freezing cold in there!! -5 celcius. having a fun time there. throwing ice at each other. taking pcture with the wolf. (fake wolf ok...) then play indoor.. got some xciting games. but too lazy to write it here. haha. wnt back 2 hotel n tido......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27 april ~ isnin~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went back to kl. shopping2 a bit. feeling soo sad coz have 2 go back to miri. want to stay there n have fun!! huhu. nyway, went to my uncle house to return his car. eat laksa penang. yummy!!!! his wife made it.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; went 2 lcct. n pulang ke miri. preparing for school. aarghh!!!! dont want 2 go 2 school!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-1682305322482390826?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/1682305322482390826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/l0ng-enough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1682305322482390826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/1682305322482390826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/l0ng-enough.html' title='L0ng enough...'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2424707085145698782</id><published>2009-04-25T06:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T06:18:11.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>OMG!!!! BIAR BENA??!!!</title><content type='html'>1st thing 1 want to say, OMG!!!!!!! bgn awal hr tok. x dpt mk tido. panas bha.. xda air con.. guna kipas jak. n i baru jak found out, yg toilet nya x da lock!!! gila. how d hell aku mk mandi?? people can easily bkak pintu ya. urgh! sabun pun xda. ish, dhla aku x mbak sbun. i expect this hotel provides d basic things like soap, towel ect ect. tgk2 satu pun xda. nasib ad mbak tuala. sabun jak xda. trpaksa la pg 7 elvn kt dbah ya. jumpa gyik laki ya.. ngee :) ok2. im acting soo stupid. take him out of my mind!!! tp i cant complaint to much bout diz lousy hotel. the fares per night soo cheap bha. below rm30, i think. brbaloi la kot. luckily my dad book 2 bilik. 1 for the kids n 1 for themselves. they need sum privacy 4 thmslves. :) lagipun, mun tido lam 1 bilik jak nang x dpt. as u know, bilik tok kcik alu. besar gyik stor kt umah aku tauk x. ngahahaha. soo bored rite now. dont know what 2 do. mok mndi xda sabun. kna tunggu my mum pg beli kt dbah. tp skrang tok cdak msh Zzzzzzzz... dont want 2 disturb them. yala merapu jak keja ku tok. ntah apa ku ckp. haha. kla. out lok.. mok istirehat. daaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2424707085145698782?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2424707085145698782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-biar-bena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2424707085145698782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2424707085145698782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-biar-bena.html' title='OMG!!!! BIAR BENA??!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8252402843426815975</id><published>2009-04-25T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:43:56.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>flying... -______-</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. just arrive from the airport. skrang kt tune hotel. quite comfy but..... KECIK!!! gila alu kcik. bkak jak pintu trs ad katil. huhu. trkezut sy. owh ya, td aku pg 7 eleven. cr handyplus. kaki ku melecet. cr2 punya cr xda. huhu. n muka ku tok nang menunjukkan kkcewaan la. yala, mun xda bnda ya nang susah la mk jalan. n cashier yg baik hati ya, :) bg his own personal hndyplus kt aku. without paying. free la. ngee~~ dahla nya ya kyut. wakakaka. i've a crush kt org 7-eleven. huahuahua. adaka patut... truk2. he's soo nice bha. cr nya tnya tek pun cam best jak bunyi. caring la kononnya. what's happening to me????!!!! skati jak crush dgn org. bengong2. adoh.. sgt bahlol aku ini. ok2. tutup ceta ya.&lt;br /&gt;esok aku pg rumah uncle aku kt nilai. yea!!! dpt jumpa ank2 nya yg kyut ya. haha. x saba mk shopping eyhs..  hmm.. pa gyik owh...&lt;br /&gt;td time lam flight, aku trnampk awan tok. n ada lightning kt cya. 1st time ku tgk lightning bena2 dr atas. sblum tok dr prmukaan bumi jak. kacak la juak. tp scary la. bygkn, u r on a plane n ada lightning kt sebelah ya. mun lightning ya struck plane ya xka trhempas plane ya. huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;kla.. lewat dh tok. dkt kul 1. esk kna bgn awal. so daaaaaaa.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8252402843426815975?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8252402843426815975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/flying.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8252402843426815975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8252402843426815975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/flying.html' title='flying... -______-'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8520473699553150037</id><published>2009-04-23T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:58:57.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>OMG!! friday is coming!!! :)</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. kind of boring today. hr yg MOODY 4 me. hmm.. dont know why. but, thinking of tomorrow cheers me up. :) (btul ndak ka english aku?!) wateva. x lalek. LOLZ.. 2morrow fly 2 kl. yea!! its a long time since i went 2 smnjung. miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my hometown, trganu...&lt;/span&gt; well, im not going 2 trganu. raya klak br blk. cdey eyh. miss my uncle soo much eyh. still waiting 4 my uncle 2 get married.:) asue, ble nk kwin nie?? iera nk jd pngpit ley x?? ahakz!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a fat pngapit. menghrukan mjlis kahwin je. &lt;/span&gt;wakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;owh yea, when i open my blog today, tgk2 sume links friends hilang?? hah?? d mana kamu??? geram la coz ad kwn lame pnye blog. so, i must search 4 their blogs AGAIN. luckily, dpt blk jumpe blog tu. n jmpa blog lain jgak. quite happy la.. mnambah knalan. (yearhh!!)&lt;br /&gt;hr ni, x pg gerko. miss lee xda. aku xtauk xda gerko. prgila tmpat prjumpaan kt 5 yakin. tgk2 xde org pun. yg ade just plajar2 5y. risaw la jgak coz dh byk kali aku x pg grko. bkn sngaja tp ad urusan lain. ex, cm last week, on thursday ad softball. n aku jd 1st aider. b4 that pun x pg tp x ingt knape. short memory loss weih.. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ptg td kna lcture my mom. hehe. buat muka poyo je time kna lcture tu. msk tlinga knan kuar tlinga kiri, or d other way around. mm, x kesah ar. yg pnting same je mksud. ngehehe.&lt;br /&gt;b4 aku ingat, 2morrow, psangan 'couple' fatin n rizal akn pg smk suai utk prtndingn plncran roket. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO THEM!!! xpecially to fatin. plh bena2, biar dpt pg next level. popular kau klak. dpt ku tumpang glamour!! huahuahua. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah. thats all 4 now. just wondering, why indons love to say DAAAA rather than bye or tata or whatsoever la...&lt;br /&gt;so...  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;DAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.........................&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sounds much cuter than bye eyhs. prasan2.... huahuahua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8520473699553150037?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8520473699553150037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-friday-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8520473699553150037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8520473699553150037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-friday-is-coming.html' title='OMG!! friday is coming!!! :)'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8031422262339210891</id><published>2009-04-22T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:21:36.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>2 more days!!!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yippie!! 2 more days n i'll be flying!! gumbira benar hati sy. LOL. got all our test paper back. terrible!!! mrkah jatuh mnjunam. just imagine, sivik aku fail!!! aargh!!! tp x kesah sgt coz most of us fail the test. only 4 people pass it. itupun 50 and below. xde maknenye....&lt;br /&gt;next week i'll be going 4 vad camp. n a week after that, indie camp. im a bz woman. LOL. i just want 2 collect some sijil. very useful 2 me later. anyway, vad camp dktegorikn sbg prngkt kbangsaan. mstila nk join. dont want 2 miss d opprtunity. :). n i want 2 support d f5 4 organsing d indie camp. mybe i can learn sumting from them n mybe.. we can organise our own camp nxt year. amin... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8031422262339210891?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8031422262339210891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8031422262339210891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8031422262339210891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days!!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8303704167844141082</id><published>2009-04-18T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:07:56.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>save urself!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UCHAK mnyerang paxen!!!! aarghh!!!! run 4 ur life!! save urself people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huahuahua. jaiknya aku. its true bha. soo many uchak at paxen 2day. as if ad reunion uchakz. kuakuakua. unluckily, 1 of my fren frm my old skool pun ad cya tek. haha. x ku sgka kau jd uchak. dlok bkn main stylo gyik. wawawa. lawak eyhs. aku shoping sakan tek utk g kl lak. time kt lam paxen grand tek xdala uchak. dh kuar ya... apuu!!! blambak alu. adala 1 geng tok lepak kt krusi ya. mcm2 style ku tgk. adala srang pmpuan tok, she paints her nails green! burok eyhs. dahla nya tok gelap gulita, kuku kaler green n pake cntctlense kaler blue. aduh2. i stared at her 4 a long2 time. seriously!! nang aneh la.. aku x ska la jmpa uchak. nang mnambhkn dosa aku. coz, obviosly, aku akn anok2 cdak. hahaha. btmbah dosa kring ku. kuang3. best la juak shping tek. hepi sy!!! hehehe. nxt week, on friday ku pg kl. flight kul 9. malam tu... x best eyh. cobala pagi2 tek. blh escape skola. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8303704167844141082?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8303704167844141082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/save-urself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8303704167844141082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8303704167844141082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/save-urself.html' title='save urself!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-2552373987408548309</id><published>2009-04-17T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:45:07.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>***** -_-*****</title><content type='html'>ish. borin bena hr tok. dak apa jak. ada ku pdh ka adm3 ku fail. gila babeng la... mampus ku. ish. palak bena. blja ku klak. mati ku mun brtrusan daktok. dhla rsult lain pun cam taik. aargghh!!!! paloi.. boring jak skola. tiba2 jak rjn tek, plh adm3. tp satu bnda pun x fhm. ngek. brapa kali ku tgk muka nya ari tok. nyampah eyh. x sedar dirik. prasan jak bgs. palak kau bjambol la... aku tauk la kau ya sapa. org sruhan jak. tp prasan lbh. x sdr dirik. pdh ku jabak. pa?? jeles?? brambus la kau. kakya nganok blog aku. aku tauk bha kau x pnde plh blog. :] kakya jeles. tauk ku. dh tauk kau nyampah nangga blog tok, pa kes kau mk bc gyik?? blah jak la! eksen jak lebih. UCHAK!!! stuuuupid..... x hbs2 ftnah. aku kyut bha, yala kau jeles.. ;] ngomong sama tangan jak kau ya!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-2552373987408548309?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/2552373987408548309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2552373987408548309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/2552373987408548309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='***** -_-*****'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-8090354752234962895</id><published>2009-04-17T14:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:33:02.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>kosong...</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. hr ni kt skolah rmai xde. smlam pun same. aku pun xde gak smalam. jd 1st aider utk softball. lame gile dok kt sane. dr kul 7 am until 6.15 pm. satu hr suntuk x mkn. lapar beb.... kononnye aku jd 1st aider tp bkn wat keja pun. aku tlg tgk je. hahax. niat tu mmg la nk tolong. tp asal aku nk pegi msti dh ad org dulu. malas la mcm tu. kolej lelaki dpt 2nd place. prmpuan kalah.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. xde ape2 nk comment sal tu. hr ni rmai sgt org xde kt klas. dorang pg basketball cmptition. hmm. i really miss that someone. adesh.. prsolan yg mrumitkan. mncntai atau dcntai.... mane satu yg harus dpilih..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-8090354752234962895?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/8090354752234962895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/kosong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8090354752234962895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/8090354752234962895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/kosong.html' title='kosong...'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-4799262664021325310</id><published>2009-04-14T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:10:12.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>dasyat!!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. hr ni ad test bsmm. teruknye!!!! at first, aku buat traditional test. aduh.. terrible bha.. aku kna buat iktan untuk rahang yg cdera. ney la aku tauk!!! last2 ikat jak skati. tgh2 ku ikt awg msk lam blik ya. alu di tetak nya!!! nya pdh kdak hntu pcong. hua... smpe hati kau. jaik eyh. tp nang kdak hntu pcong pun. huahuahua. dh aku tgk nya tetak, aku tetak la juak. ney la dpt thn. haha. and the victim pun satu hal. tgh2 aku ikt ya x hbs2 ckp n tetak. cmne la aku mk ikt. longgar bha. kena ikat byk kali smpe dtegur fesi. ish, he is NOT supposed to talk bha. keja nya diam jak. dahla skit rahang, ptutnya x blh ckp la. tok ad ndah tetak2. hampeh. mnyusahkn aku jak. last2 kan tgur. iktan salah n aku mala jak tetak. awg pun pasal tok aku tetak. n 1 more thing. the victim is a boy. x mok eyh pgng2 laki tok. geli eyhs... ceyhs.. td pun aku x pgng gilak. aku cuba pgang palak nya dgn brlapikkn kain anduh ya. huhu. nsb.... yg jwb solan ya kira okla. byk juak ku dpt jwb. yea!! kbtulan cdak winny n pat gago2 baca sal gigitan n sngatan. aku dgr jak.. tgk2 d tanya ya. jwb jakla. hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dpt rsult prog 2. very trrible!!! byk alu mnurun. x guna alu. waa!!!! kna blajar dr skrng ku tok. x blh main2 gyik. mun x... f4 akn jd zmn kgelapan aku. huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-4799262664021325310?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/4799262664021325310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/dasyat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4799262664021325310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/4799262664021325310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/dasyat.html' title='dasyat!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7929767196735811925</id><published>2009-04-12T10:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:48:55.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>$wEet L0lLip0p!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. kinda bored today. luckily, ayh aku cuti ari tok. usually, he's working on sunday. mybe, petang ni pg jalan2. mnghilangkn kbosanan yg mlanda diri. chewah!! haha. i saw af last night. just l0ve d prfmances by aishah n aliff aziz. so0o0 sweet..... :) sumtimes ad gak brangan that sumting sweet will happen to me. tp smpai skrang tarak brlku lg. haha. dont care!!! a little bit of daydreaming is enough 4 me to make my life happier. LOL. :D. i just realise that, aku slalu tkr2 bhasa klau tlis lam blog ni. sumtimes guna bhs srwk n sumtimes guna bhs smnjung. hmm.. bile lagi eyk agaknya aku nk gune bhs trganu. although im from trganu, aku x brapa fasih la nk ckp guna bhs tu. cam klaka je bunyi kalau ckp trganu. hahaha. i can understand their language tp klau nk ckp tu mmg hanco ar... kuang3. memalukn diri je. owh ya, my mum just inform me yg ank kpd kwn dye kena buatan org. ank dye ex-kolej. taun ni fom 3. they move 2 smnjng. she said that her son dh trgila2 kt sorang pmpuan kt kolej ni. same umo. bdk tu smpai x nk pg skola coz tringt kt pmpuan tu. hmm, mak dye kate ank dia tu dh kena guna2 olh prmpuan tu. x taula btul ke x. dasyat gile ar pmpuan tu kalau btul dia gunakan bdk laki tu. aku blh fhm la klau wanita dwasa yg guna2 kn laki ni. bcoz, some desprate (n stupid) women need some rich guys to support their life. aku bkn saje2 ckp, tp based on my experience. a person closed to me prnh kena mcm ni. tp kan, this 'couple' br je 15 yrs old. mude lagi la dik... ksian kt laki tu. famly dia dh x tau nk buat cmne, 'angau' laki tu mmg dh tahap yg melampau2. huhu. dasyat2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-7929767196735811925?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7929767196735811925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/weet-l0llip0p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7929767196735811925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7929767196735811925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/weet-l0llip0p.html' title='$wEet L0lLip0p!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-7295597345833551371</id><published>2009-04-11T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:48:35.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>SAAT ITU</title><content type='html'>Terdiam aku sejenak&lt;br /&gt;Kembali mengintai sejarah silam&lt;br /&gt;Zaman kanak-kanak terbayang di ruang minda&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku tempuhi dengan liku-liku penuh keceriaan&lt;br /&gt;Kini, titian remaja ku harungi&lt;br /&gt;Dengan penuh keseronokan dan kecekalan&lt;br /&gt;Demi menghadapi&lt;br /&gt;Alam dewasa yang pasti menggamit kehadiranku&lt;br /&gt;Melambai-lambai bak pohon yang ditiup sang bayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, begitu cepat masa berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ku sedari&lt;br /&gt;Alam remaja kian ku tinggalkan&lt;br /&gt;Ingin ku putar kembali masa dahulu&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... tapi&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu mustahil&lt;br /&gt;Masa dan waktu akan terus berjalan&lt;br /&gt;Tidak berhenti walau sesaat pun&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan sesiapa yang masih terkapai-kapai&lt;br /&gt;Mencari arah hidup di lautan dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh kejam kau masa! Sungguh kejam!&lt;br /&gt;Walau terdengar rintihan memanggilmu&lt;br /&gt;Walau terdengar esakan menggamitmu&lt;br /&gt;Namun, hakikatnya&lt;br /&gt;Masa akan terus bergerak dan bergerak&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa titik noktah yang pasti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hasil Nukilan,&lt;br /&gt;Nurul Athira 'Meck'&lt;br /&gt;KTDTHB       &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/4022783714002940692-7295597345833551371?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/7295597345833551371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/saat-itu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7295597345833551371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/7295597345833551371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/saat-itu.html' title='SAAT ITU'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-6475517424166003400</id><published>2009-04-11T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:35:47.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>free!!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. yea!! prog 2 dh habis. tp, prog 2 nie susah la. much harder than d last one. i think i did badly in this exam. huhu. anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;aku jd calon pngawas. :)&lt;/span&gt; i'll do my best in this trial period so aku akn dpt jd pngwas nnty. wish me luck k. hmm, our group kalah teruk dlm plncran rocket. 2nd last klau x salah. group fatin menang n dorang akn compete kt smk suai. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ALL THE BEST 4 THEM!! &lt;/span&gt;hr tue kn aku ad ckp yg aku join drama english. pg td, i found out that, the teachers adakan balik audition tue and i didnt know anythng bout it. so, kmgknan besar nama aku n fatin kena singkir. kuang3. agak trkilan tp redha je.. nak wat cmne. dh bkn rzeki aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-6475517424166003400?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/6475517424166003400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6475517424166003400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/6475517424166003400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/free.html' title='free!!!'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-35338314156182324</id><published>2009-04-05T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:51:34.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>dear rocket...</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. hmm... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;launching a rocket is a fun thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but...... hmm.... our rocket... terbang mmgla trbang. tp x jauh sgt.klau nk bnding dgn org lain punye mmg kteorg pnye dkt. problemnye, syap roket ktorg, besar. patutnya kcik je. br blh trbang jauh. tp ktorg salah buat. our group kompem kalah. xla frust sgt coz aku mmg x ltk apa2 hrapan 4 this thing. aku just msk coz nak dptkan sjil pnyrtaan n to get a new xperience. lps ni x dpt dh pluang cpta roket. kn2?? hahaha. djangka group fatin mnang coz time prcbaan ke2, dorang nye roket trbng jauh gile. 1st prcubaan dorang hanco. kbtulan time rocket tu fly, angin tiba2 dtg n rocket tu fly salah arah. klaka jgakla tgk roket fatin time 1st trial tu. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt week progresif 2. study pun lom lg. kuang3. aku x nak fail lam test kali ni. trying to improve my rsults. klau blh x nak dh gred d n below. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;doakan sy yerp in this coming test!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll go to kl this month, insyaallah...  yea!! lama dh x pg kl. sjak dok kt srwk, our fmily jrang pg mlancong. klau dulu mse dok kt johor, evry week pg kuantan/kl/seremban/melaka. best sgt. skrang..... huhuhu. kt cni klau nk pg bndar lain, jauh... dhla jauh, boring lak tu bndr dye. no offence la 4 d sarawakian. cth la, im stying at miri. nk pg bntulu, boring. nk pg sibu jauh sgt. kuching lagila. alih2, jln2 kt miri jela. klau x pg paxen, blvrd. x pun mall. BORING!! slalu sgt rs nk pndh smnjung. x ksahla ngri mane pun asal kt smnjng. tp, rs tkut ad jgak. cmne la skolah kt sane. cam sume tau, kt smnjng byk buat kes. kes2 dasyat lagi tu. klau kt cni, xde ape2 sgt. skola aku pun baik je. kes brat2 tu xde. blh dktkn aman la skolah tu dr skola lain. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;mgkn ad hikmah d sblik smua yg brlaku. mybe ad kbaiknnya aku dok kt srwk lama2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klau drenung kmbali, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;kt srwk la aku cpta byk knangan. my 1st bestfren, 1st crush.. 1st love (maybe) kt cni aku tmpa kjyaan lam upsr n pmr (insyaallah ~ spm)amin..... a lot of memories. kt cni aku blja cmne nk bzakn antra true friends dgn yg x. kt cni aku tahu sal erti sbuah prshbtan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guess, wlaupun aku nk sgt tnggalkn srwk tp jauh d sdut hati, prasaan rndu kt srwk n all d surroundngs still ad. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;kt cnila kwn2 aku brada. kt cnila aku cpta memori during my teenage year.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;just remember that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;i will miss you guys A LOT!!! when i go back 2 smnjng later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-35338314156182324?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/35338314156182324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-rocket.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/35338314156182324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/35338314156182324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-rocket.html' title='dear rocket...'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-5872138456699719817</id><published>2009-03-27T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:04:31.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artikel'/><title type='text'>rahsia huruf pertama anda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="post_message_44216" class="vb_postbit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:Indigo;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pemilihan huruf pertama pada nama juga adalah penting. Berikut sebagai sedikit panduan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:RoyalBlue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Ramah dan murah senyuman. Mereka juga pandai menyesuaikan diri dalam pergaulan selain bijaksana dan cerdas. Kelemahannya, sangat mudah berasa hati, dan mudah mengeluarkan kata-kata pedas ketika meluahkan perasaan marah. Meskipun begitu marahnya mudah reda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;Selalu tenang dalam menghadapi masalah yang rumit dan membahayakan dirinya adalah ciri penampilannya. Mereka juga sangat setia dan penyabar, yang menjadikannya amat disenangi dalam pergaulan. Kelemahannya, sangat mudah tersinggung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Ramah dan pandai berbicara. Ini yang menjadikannya popular di kalangan rakan-rakan. Mereka tidak bersungguh dalam bertindak dan selalu menganggap masalah yang dihadapi adalah remeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Pendiam, bercakap hanya bila perlu. Sopan, berdisiplin dan kuat bekerja. Kelebihannya itulah yang menghasilkan kejayaan dalam mencapai cita-cita. Kelemahannya adalah selalu bimbang dan sukar mempercayai orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;Pandai dan penuh pertimbangan dalam menjalankan tanggung jawab. Sikapnya periang bila hatinya senang, tetapi suka berdiam diri apabila hatinya gundah dan boleh membuatkan hati orang lain terluka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Punya pendirian yang teguh, tidak mudah goyah dan keras kepala. Mereka juga sukar memaafkan. Tidak setia dan amat berhati-hati bila berbelanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Kerap murung dan bersedih hati. Pendiriannya mudah dipengaruhi. Tekun belajar ketika rakannya bermalas-malasan dan sebaliknya suka bermalas-malasan ketika rakannya sedang tekun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;Mudah simpati, bahasanya lemah-lembut. Tidak pernah melukai perasaan orang lain. Selalu tergesa-gesa dalam melakukan pekerjaan, suka berkhayal dan bercita-cita terlalu tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Suka memendam perasaan dan permasalahan. Mereka juga mudah merasa curiga dan cemburu terhadap orang lain. Suka menangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;br /&gt;Ramah dan murah senyuman. Mereka juga pandai menyesuaikan diri dalam pergaulan. Mudah merasa ragu dalam membuat keputusan dan tidak tegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K&lt;br /&gt;Pandai berjenaka. Hari-harinya sentiasa ceria walaupun perasaannya gundah. Kelemahannya suka bercerita rahsia sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;Ramah dan pandai bergaul dan mempunyai ramai kawan. Tidak suka bergosip dan mencampuri urusan orang lain. Amat berhati-hati bila berbelanja. Kelemahannya, tidak menepati masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;Pandai dan kreatif, suka kelembutan dan jika dikongkong, mereka akan berontak. Senang dijadikan sahabat, kerana mereka tidak berkira. Kelemahannya, boros dan keras kepala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;Baik hati dan rapi dalam berpakaian.. Mereka suka menghulurkan tangan menolong orang lain tanpa memikirkan balasan. Kelemahannya, mudah bersedih hati dan kurang percaya diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;Serba boleh. Suka memendam perasaan dan permasalahan serta sukar mempercayai orang lain. Akibatnya ramai yang menggapnya sombong dan suka memilih teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;br /&gt;Pandai berjenaka dan selalu ceria. Punya banyak idea dan sangat kreatif. Sering melakukan sesuatu yang belum dilakukan orang lain.. Agak pendendam dan boros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;br /&gt;Setia dan mudah memaafkan orang lain. Suka meluangkan waktunya untuk kawan-kawan. Keras kepala, sukar diatur dan mudah emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;Pendiam dan bercakap hanya bila perlu. Tekun dengan kerja yang disukai dan bersungguh-sungguh dalam mengejar cita-cita. Suka mengkritik. Dan sukar mengawal bicara ketika marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;Pandai dan tekun dalam mengejar cita-cita. Tidak suka pada orang yang suka memungkiri janji. Kelemahannya mudah tersinggung selain sukar menahan emosi. Jika sudah emosi marahnya meledak-ledak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;Sangat berdisiplin. Selalu mengerjakan sesuatu menurut aturan buku. Tidak suka mengelamun atau bermalas-malasan. Suka menonjolkan diri selain senang gugup, terutama bila bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;Suka berterus-terang dan menyendiri. Naif baginya merugikan orang lain. Tidak tahan dengan kritikan dan kurang pandai menyusun kata-kata jika berbicara didepan orang ramai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V&lt;br /&gt;Tutur katanya lembut dan pemalu. Pandai meyesuiakan diri. Selain itu, mereka juga pandai menguasai orang disekitarnya dengan cerita-cerita yang memikat. Tidak suka berterus terang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;br /&gt;Ramah dan mudah simpati. Sikapnya amat menawan. Punya toleransi yang tinggi dan ringan tangan. Keras kepala dan sukar diatur, tetapi hatinya boleh dilembutkan dengan kesabaran dan kelembutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;Budi pekertinya halus. Suka melakukan pekerjaan sosial. Mudah tersinggung dan tidak akan berbaik dengan mereka yang menyinggungnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;Pendiam dan tidak suka menonjolkan diri. Ramai menganggapnya sombong walaupun sebenarnya mereka adalah sahabat yang baik. Tidak berani mengemukakan pendapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;Pandai berjenaka dan menyesuaikan diri dalam pergaulan. Suka disapa terlebih dulu dan gemar menonjolkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;baca buleh percaya jangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Indigo;"&gt;walau ape pun ni hanyalah utk suka2 jer..betul atau salah tu hanya kite jua yg tau diri kite sndri..&lt;img src="http://forum.tentangcinta.com/images/smilies/ysmiley/yahoo_kiss.gif" alt="" title="Kiss" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- / message --&gt;              &lt;!-- sig --&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;div class="hr" style="width: 100px;"&gt;               &lt;hr /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-5872138456699719817?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/5872138456699719817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/03/pemilihan-huruf-pertama-pada-nama-juga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5872138456699719817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/5872138456699719817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/03/pemilihan-huruf-pertama-pada-nama-juga.html' title='rahsia huruf pertama anda'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022783714002940692.post-747969213512512119</id><published>2009-03-25T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:39:04.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>frust...</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum. feeling soo frustrated right now. nama aku dh kna cancel dr mngikuti kem tu. the reason is bcoz, one of the tchear dont want us to follow the camp. she want 2 ch0ose 0ther people. sampai hati dia!! pdahal our names yg kena plih dulu. tp sbab dia x nak kami, nama kmi kna cncel. she have no rights to do that. first come frst serve la. dh kitaorg yg nk ikut kem tu dulu mane blh dia ssuka hti je cncel nme ktaorg. dia pg plih fom2 n fom5 utk ikt kem tu. pilih kasih betulla. X ADIL!!!!! btul la aku frust. ish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hr ni pg adition drama english. at 1st we thought just want 2 try our luck. tp tgk2 dpt jgak. haha. aneh. 2 org je fom4 lam drama 2. yg lain sume fom2. nguhuhu. aku n fatin ikut drama. sbnrnya aku lg intrsted nk ikut drama bm, tp drama bm lom start lg so drama english dulula. aku n fatin tulis skrip. trkejut gile bila ckgu tu srh kiteorg tlis skrip. 1st time xperience ooo.. hrp2 okla skrip tu nanty. x tunggang langgang. mybe we can even be the director!! hahaha. tamaknye.. kuang3&lt;br /&gt;my acting is soo terrible tp cmne la ckgu tu blh trima aku. huhu. malu lak rasenye nk blakon. dhla watak kteorg nnty jd haiwan. ade ke ptut. aku ingat la kite jd human being, tgk2 jd haiwan!! x patut, x patut....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4022783714002940692-747969213512512119?l=thiramek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/feeds/747969213512512119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/03/frust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/747969213512512119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022783714002940692/posts/default/747969213512512119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiramek.blogspot.com/2009/03/frust.html' title='frust...'/><author><name>thira_mek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08215387355106653933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adzFnvZOeG0/Safc7xmMVYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7WhivP5h4o/S220/Image0460+-+Copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
