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Anda bole menjadi dotor, profesor or lawyer.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-5076998327890253747</id><published>2010-11-10T11:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:39:29.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TNr03r7zCXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NtII8iHhmq0/s1600/PESANAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TNr03r7zCXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NtII8iHhmq0/s400/PESANAN.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538007929328961906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-5076998327890253747?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/5076998327890253747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=5076998327890253747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/5076998327890253747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/5076998327890253747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2010/11/11112010.html' title='11.11.2010'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TNr03r7zCXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NtII8iHhmq0/s72-c/PESANAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7038370618151511310</id><published>2010-10-31T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T11:21:35.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>Tak apa, saya dah bangun dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, saya dah lupakan dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, saya tak marah dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, saya dah tak nangis dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, hati saya dah tak sakit dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, saya dah biasa dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, saya suka sendirian skrg dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, asalkan awak masih gembira saya pun dah okay dah.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa, semua tu dah berlalu dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, saya rasa ni adalah ucapan selamat tinggal.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kita dah tak beborak saya tau one day awak akan baca. Dan saya nak awak tahu, xkan ada seseorang pun kat dunia ni mampu replace tempat awak di hati saya. Selamanya saya tetap akan sukakan awak, cuma saya tak berani lagi. Tak berani lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awak, jaga diri elok elok. Makan sarapan, lunch dan dinner. Baru sehat dan kuat. Jgn selalu makan mekdi etc, tu x sehat. Minum banyak air kosong, jgn utamakan ribena semata mata.  Dan last sekali, sebelum tido malam ingatlah 3 perkara :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jangan lupa berus gigi...&lt;br /&gt;Jangan lupa cuci muka...&lt;br /&gt;Jangan lupa basuh kaki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo x awak tido mengigau ngigau. Cam budak kecik. Hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa saya takkan menulis untuk blog ni lagi untuk satu jangka masa yang panjang.&lt;br /&gt;Saya cuma update&lt;a href="http://www.amcrisoi.wordpress.com"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; satu lagi. Tiada apa pun, cuma meluahkan rasa hati. Bercerita kisah sehari hari. Diri sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, sehingga jumpa lagi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My ex-Future AgoGo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7038370618151511310?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7038370618151511310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7038370618151511310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7038370618151511310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7038370618151511310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-668065795160894008</id><published>2010-10-13T00:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:04:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berakhir Sebuah Penantian (29 July 2009)</title><content type='html'>"Jangan cakap kau AKAN BUAT, cakap kau MESTI BUAT!"&lt;br /&gt;- Uncell Extreme, Oct 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjoeioxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/U_f4MPGoptc/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjcrmK3I/AAAAAAAAAQc/-YofLxcmsxA/s400/03.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527422583196494706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjPALXsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/fIWP46p9hEQ/s1600/04.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjPALXsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/fIWP46p9hEQ/s400/04.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527422579524722370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjICxFfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/V0CkFINsnwE/s1600/05.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjICxFfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/V0CkFINsnwE/s400/05.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527422577656534514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-668065795160894008?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/668065795160894008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=668065795160894008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/668065795160894008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/668065795160894008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2010/10/berakhir-sebuah-penantian-29-july-2009.html' title='Berakhir Sebuah Penantian (29 July 2009)'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/TLVZjoeioxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/U_f4MPGoptc/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-8416448942082258622</id><published>2009-08-31T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:07:44.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirasi Mun Cowboy Episode 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz16iQetI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xJgCtGL6a8E/s1600-h/01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz16iQetI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xJgCtGL6a8E/s400/01.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299425256733394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz1eTHh9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/-5o8wLICuWo/s1600-h/02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz1eTHh9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/-5o8wLICuWo/s400/02.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299417677039570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz1GB9UZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/R4i2Gwn_k0k/s1600-h/03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz1GB9UZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/R4i2Gwn_k0k/s400/03.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299411162616210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz0hpVpRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GdVa_24L2rU/s1600-h/04.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz0hpVpRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GdVa_24L2rU/s400/04.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299401395676434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-8416448942082258622?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/8416448942082258622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=8416448942082258622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8416448942082258622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8416448942082258622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/08/inspirasi-mun-cowboy-episode-1.html' title='Inspirasi Mun Cowboy Episode 1'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Spxz16iQetI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xJgCtGL6a8E/s72-c/01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-63009731354203782</id><published>2009-08-11T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:13:25.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wali Bertatu Naga Kaku Lima</title><content type='html'>Satu hari, sedang asyik berfikir satu persoalan tiba tiba muncul di minda.&lt;br /&gt;Apakah benar &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ORANG YANG BERTATU TIDAK BOLEH MENJADI WALI....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku surf, aku cari, aku belajar, aku baca, aku hayati...&lt;br /&gt;Wali bererti teman karib, pemimpin, pelindung atau penolong yang terdiri daripada ahli waris lelaki yang terdekat kepada pengantin perempuan. Wali ini merupakan salah satu rukun dalam perkahwinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SYARAT SYARAT SAH MENJADI WALI&lt;/span&gt; dalam sebuah website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oleh kerana wali merupakan salah satu syarat sah nikah maka bukan semua orang boleh menjadi wali. Syarat-syarat sah menjadi wali ialah: &lt;br /&gt;Islam &lt;br /&gt;Baligh (sekurang-kurangnya sudah berumur 15 tahun). &lt;br /&gt;Berakal - Orang gila, mabuk dan orang yang sangat bodoh tidak sah menjadi wali. &lt;br /&gt;Lelaki - Orang perempuan tidak sah menjadi wali. &lt;br /&gt;Adil &lt;br /&gt;Merdeka &lt;br /&gt;Manakala orang buta atau bisu pula adalah diharuskan menjadi wali kerana ia boleh menimbang dan memikirkan mengenai soal kufu dan hal-hal kepentingan kepada wanita, selagi ia boleh memahami isyarat serta tulisan dan ia memenuhi starat-syarat sah menjadi wali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu, dari statement di atas, rasanya orang yang bertattoo pun dah bule jadi wali asalkan memenuhi syarat2 di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bab agama ni jahil. &lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada salah sila la betulkan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku berfikir, dari sudut aliran darah yang mengalir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-63009731354203782?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/63009731354203782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=63009731354203782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/63009731354203782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/63009731354203782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/08/satu-hari-sedang-asyik-berfikir-satu.html' title='Wali Bertatu Naga Kaku Lima'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7888008209269297338</id><published>2009-08-11T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:58:19.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Panas Dalam Hujan Meteor</title><content type='html'>Kali ni, aku terbaca pasal meteor. &lt;br /&gt;Bajet2 nak belajar pasal astronomi tapi agak terkejut sebab terbaca pasal hujan meteor.&lt;br /&gt;Orang kata, hujan meteor ni terjadi tiap2 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma manusia yang mengkaji je baru leh nengok.&lt;br /&gt;Orang2 malas mengkaji cam aku ni, bila ada dalam berita baru la nengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa2pun, dari bacaan aku yang aku paham mende ni memang selalu jadi tiap2 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma rate utk melihat meteor yang RARE cam Halley tu je jarang. &lt;br /&gt;Halley dikatakan muncul hanya setiap 74 tahun (or maybe 76 tahun).&lt;br /&gt;Malah, Halley dulu dikatakan kedatangan Naga Besar yang nak singgah ke bumi.&lt;br /&gt;Akibat dari persinggahan Naga Besar nanti udara akan hilang oksigen selama 5 minit.&lt;br /&gt;Tu la cite mitos dari Jepun.&lt;br /&gt;Haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tu dulu, zaman tu teknologi x maju.&lt;br /&gt;Nak kira rate bencana alam cam banjir besar kat China pun susah.&lt;br /&gt;Skrg dah maju, ntah2 ada setelit tgh tgk aku duk update blog ni, sapa tau. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meteor bule dinamakan ikut nama orang yang menemuinya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun, untuk menamakan sesuatu meteor, perlukan banyak rujukan.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti mampu menentukan orbit meteor tersebut, jangkamasa berselisih dengan bumi, dan banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah dapat pivot yang betul baru la nama seseorang yang menemukannya itu akan disahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ni, manusia di bumi sekali lagi akan melihat sekumpulan meteor (hujan meteor) yang akan berselisih dengan bumi dalam orbit.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe banyak, maybe sikit. Itu berpandukan kepada lokasi kedudukan kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo duk melepak kat kawasan selalu ujan, memang sikit la kut dapat lihat.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab terlindung dengan awan.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo Cyberjaya ni yang panas gersang setiap masa, rasanya xde prob kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sesapa rasa nak berkelah malam ni melihat keindahan panorama yang jarang2 kita ada masa nak lihat. Sila la ajak saya sekali ya untuk melihat Hujan Meteor Perseids. &lt;br /&gt;Hihihi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat ber-meteor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7888008209269297338?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7888008209269297338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7888008209269297338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7888008209269297338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7888008209269297338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/08/panas-dalam-hujan-meteor.html' title='Panas Dalam Hujan Meteor'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7367936760538266631</id><published>2009-07-31T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T05:33:32.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe Busy</title><content type='html'>Maybe dia busy.&lt;br /&gt;Kata naluri aku.&lt;br /&gt;Bila taipan jemari menjadi sebuah panggilan. Bila panggilan selalu diabaikan.&lt;br /&gt;Bila pesanan selalu tinggal persoalan.Bila jaminan selalu menjadi prosa perkataan.&lt;br /&gt;Bila tiada lagi gelak tawa sakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe beliau busy.&lt;br /&gt;Tambah jiwa aku.&lt;br /&gt;Bila tiada lagi panggilan. Bila tiada lagi sebuah keindahan.&lt;br /&gt;Bila janji hanya ditinggalkan tanpa jawapan. Bila kata kata hanya sebuah perumpamaan.&lt;br /&gt;Bila tiada lagi ucapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uratku bukan dawai, ketul dagingku bukan besi.&lt;br /&gt;Aku manusia biasa yang punyai pertiwi. Yang punya impian dan kemahuan sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Cuba mengorak langkah menjadi lebih berani. Menghadapi liku liku perjalanan di esok hari.&lt;br /&gt;Dan, mengatasi. Terus mengatasi.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila bila, tanpa henti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fikiranku bukan sistem pemprosesan maklumat yang sunyi.&lt;br /&gt;YES or No atau ONE or TWO tiada THREE.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mengamalkan get logik sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;Aku manusia kersani. Yang cuba belajar dari apa yang dikatakan kesilapan diri.&lt;br /&gt;Memastikan diri terus mengungguli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiwaku bukan lembah sunyi.&lt;br /&gt;Jauh sekali kering kontang dengan hiburan duniawi. &lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma cuba menyepi untuk memahami dan difahami.&lt;br /&gt;Yang cuba mengerti sebuah maksud kendiri.Demi mengorak alun alun globaliasi.&lt;br /&gt;Supaya aku terus mampu untuk berdiri.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7367936760538266631?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7367936760538266631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7367936760538266631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7367936760538266631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7367936760538266631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/maybe-busy.html' title='Maybe Busy'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-5123464858935260694</id><published>2009-07-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:28:59.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Fakta 7 Pembohongan</title><content type='html'>Tarian jemari di papan kekunci makin rancak membaitkan susunan pujangga malam yang sepi. &lt;br /&gt;Bulan rejab yang hampir tamat. Sunyi. &lt;br /&gt;Malam yang gelap tanpa sinaran rembulan yang suram, tiada bebintang di angkasa. &lt;br /&gt;Ouh... Cyberjaya dilanda jerebu. &lt;br /&gt;Aku lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enam fakta dari KL, aku sambut dengan senyuman.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku faham semua itu hanya propaganda untuk menguji kestabilan aku.&lt;br /&gt;Dari enam fakta, tiada satu pun yang tepat.&lt;br /&gt;Malah terdengar desas desus fitnah mendesah satu lagi pembohongan yang dilempar.&lt;br /&gt;Aku diam. Kumat kamit mengeluh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujuh pembohongan dari KL, aku sambut dengan sinis.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku faham itu hanya satu "claim-jasa" untuk membalas budi.&lt;br /&gt;Dari tujuh pembohongan, semuanya adalah tepat.&lt;br /&gt;Malah tidak ada penyokongan auta pembohongan yang lebih hebat.&lt;br /&gt;Aku diam seribu bahasa. Mendongak memandang remang remang senja.&lt;br /&gt;Masih sempat untuk balek ke Cyberjaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Fakta 7 Pembohongan.&lt;br /&gt;Fakta atau Auta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-5123464858935260694?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/5123464858935260694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=5123464858935260694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/5123464858935260694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/5123464858935260694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-fakta-7-pembohongan.html' title='6 Fakta 7 Pembohongan'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-3294169294003060885</id><published>2009-07-07T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:18:22.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 December 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tRoPVp08e9M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tRoPVp08e9M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak yang aku dengar dengan theory 2012.&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak yang aku baca pasal 2012.&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya bermotifkan kemusnahan.&lt;br /&gt;Ketamadunan yang akan hilang.&lt;br /&gt;Populasi yang akan berkurangan.&lt;br /&gt;Penciptaan generasi depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang kaitkan dengan theory Notrodamus.&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang kaitkan dengan theory dalam kitab agama.&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang kaitkan dengan theory John Titor.&lt;br /&gt;Tak kurang ada yang kaitkan dengan theory sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam banyak banyak theory, maybe video di atas paling menarik perhatian aku.&lt;br /&gt;21 Dec 2012 adalah hari Jumaat.&lt;br /&gt;Pergh... aku terlalu banyak berfikir hal ini.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kerana aku terlalu optimis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-3294169294003060885?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/3294169294003060885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=3294169294003060885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3294169294003060885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3294169294003060885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/21-december-2012.html' title='21 December 2012'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-6525934366084064097</id><published>2009-07-06T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:08:36.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xm3SD_46bNc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xm3SD_46bNc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergh... &lt;br /&gt;terbukak youtube, video2 yang aku rajin buat dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu aku xde wawasan. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;Ada banyak masa lapang sampai aku ada masa nak buat video clip camneh.&lt;br /&gt;Hik hik hik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-6525934366084064097?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/6525934366084064097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=6525934366084064097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6525934366084064097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6525934366084064097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/test.html' title='TEST'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-4747755999490417877</id><published>2009-07-06T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T03:33:15.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah Faculty of Management, Multimedia University Cyberjaya, Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHR1BcuVrI/AAAAAAAAANI/jZgjYOMhQRI/s1600-h/MANAGEMENT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHR1BcuVrI/AAAAAAAAANI/jZgjYOMhQRI/s320/MANAGEMENT.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355292140772415154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak FOM dah ada bangunan sendiri, saya perasan sedikit perangai birokrasi yang kerek di dalam management faculty saya neh.&lt;br /&gt;Saya sendiri tak paham nape. Maybe sebab mereka adalah Melayu yang mudah lupa, atau mungkin jugak sebab nak berlagak dengan student yang takde kuasa.&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah antara kisah2 yang saya ingat pernah terjadi kepada saya time nak register dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Skrg rasanya pun still sama lagi selagi management sana diuruskan oleh kaum yang dipanggil MELAYU LAMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CASE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Akak, saya nak register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam &lt;/span&gt;: Tabule! Nape baru nak register!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Saya ada supple exam la kak... baru lepas supple neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam &lt;/span&gt;: Tabule! Dah week 3 baru nak register!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Saya ulang, saya nak register. Saya nak direct contact dgn AD please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam &lt;/span&gt;: Tabule! Nanti AD marah marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Saya peduli apa, saya bayar yuran OKAY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam &lt;/span&gt;: Datang esok, hari ni AD cuti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: WHAT THE FUCK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam&lt;/span&gt; : Awak cakap apa tadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : WHAT THE FUCK? Nape eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam&lt;/span&gt; : ... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CASE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Akak, saya mau register subj.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: TAKLEH, dah week 3 neh mana bule register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Manifesto mana akak pakai week 3 xleh register neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD&lt;/span&gt; : Kami kasi priority kepada budak2 supple je lepas week 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Saya ada supple exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD&lt;/span&gt; : ... ... Esok datang jumpa saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CASE 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Akakabang, saya nak jumpe AD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akakabang &lt;/span&gt;: Buat apa nak jumpa AD nyer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Saya nak register, semalam dia suh saya datang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akakabang&lt;/span&gt; : AD meeting la dik, datang kol 530pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Kol 9am dah meeting... sampai kol 530pm plak tu. Makan gaji kayu ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CASE 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Akak, saya nak jumpa AD. Dah penat tunggu neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam &lt;/span&gt;: AD cuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : What The Fuck. Sampai bila?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak Hitam&lt;/span&gt; : Sampai next week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Makaseh management taik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CASE 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Saya nak register. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Xleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : President kata bule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Bila dia kata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Dalam email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Forward kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Eh pesal? Arini last register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Saya nak tau betul ke tak, mana tau awak tipu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Xde masa nak tipu. Ko sapa nama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Norayesha Nazli Binti Abdul Razak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Jawatan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: AD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Studnet &lt;/span&gt;: Ouh ni la AD susah nak jumpa student tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CASE 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Akak, saya nak register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Nape lambat register. Dah week 3 nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Pesal plak, due date register kan sampai week 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Ok. Nape lambat register?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student &lt;/span&gt;: Saya baru selesai dengan Finance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: pesal baru selesai bayar fee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : A`ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Pesal lambat bayar fees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Student&lt;/span&gt; : Takdek duet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akak AD &lt;/span&gt;: Pesal takde duet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe kisah2 di atas tidak memberikan apa apa kesan kepada anda.&lt;br /&gt;Namun ketahui la itu la prob paling leceh untuk FOM kalo nak buat manual subject registration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-4747755999490417877?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/4747755999490417877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=4747755999490417877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/4747755999490417877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/4747755999490417877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/kisah-faculty-of-management-multimedia.html' title='Kisah Faculty of Management, Multimedia University Cyberjaya, Malaysia'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHR1BcuVrI/AAAAAAAAANI/jZgjYOMhQRI/s72-c/MANAGEMENT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7957096545450110921</id><published>2009-07-06T03:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T03:10:28.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Botak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHNjm7LV9I/AAAAAAAAANA/NAcLlWZyT8A/s1600-h/ko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHNjm7LV9I/AAAAAAAAANA/NAcLlWZyT8A/s320/ko.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355287443548100562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botak itu seni.&lt;br /&gt;Botak adalah signifikan kepada kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;Botak xde kutu.&lt;br /&gt;Botak adalah metafora kepada kesenian.&lt;br /&gt;Botak itu hensem.&lt;br /&gt;Botak adalah simbolik kekacakan.&lt;br /&gt;Botak itu macho.&lt;br /&gt;Botak adalah ideologi kepada skinhead. Kih kih kih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Member aku Apeez Skate kata botak itu Don.&lt;br /&gt;Rumet aku Fifi Shh Shh plak kata Hik Hik Hik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botak wujud bila rambut yang melata di kepala digondolkan.&lt;br /&gt;Kehenseman sebagai seorang abang botak nyata hebat seperti aura Mawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ni aku suh Munir potong semua rambut aku sebab aku nak cuba tranformasi laen selepas menonton cite Transformers. &lt;br /&gt;Mula mula mendapat bantahan dari beliau namun sebab aku nih pandai amek ati (wow) dia pun sudi membotakkan aku dengan gembira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe dah terlalu lama kut ada rambut sampai kadang2 aku jadi malas nak jaga.&lt;br /&gt;Tukang komplen seperti Munir dan Apeez Skate la selalu kata rambut aku busuk.&lt;br /&gt;Areep? Dia cool je hidu. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;Aida plak ske rambut aku panjang. Tapi dia tatahan dengan bau yang "semerbak" dari rambut aku. Tu pasal tiap kali nak jumpa dia aku shampoo rambut. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku melihat botak dari segi ekonomi amatlah okay sebab sudah menjimatkan cost untuk penjagaan rambut, terapi rambut, dan xya pakai minyak rambut. (Shyt, aku xske pakai)&lt;br /&gt;Dari segi social pula, maybe leh kata kononnya aku catch up dengan fesyen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agaknya, camne respond Aida nanti bile nengok aku eh?&lt;br /&gt;Ughh.... jangan marah sudah. Hihihi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7957096545450110921?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7957096545450110921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7957096545450110921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7957096545450110921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7957096545450110921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/07/botak.html' title='Botak'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SlHNjm7LV9I/AAAAAAAAANA/NAcLlWZyT8A/s72-c/ko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7984859330864356538</id><published>2009-06-14T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T09:44:16.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 May 2009</title><content type='html'>31 May 2009... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ZAKRI BAHRIN&lt;br /&gt;1984 - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlibat dalam kemalangan jalan raya sekitar jam 1pm - 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;Lokasi Sungai Besi.&lt;br /&gt;Dirempuh lori.&lt;br /&gt;Meninggal di tempat kejadian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kali ke berapa ntah, aku kehilangan manusia yang membesar bersama aku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan ingat selalu arwah.&lt;br /&gt;Kawan kawan yang membesar bersama dah menjadi makin kurang.&lt;br /&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku doakan roh arwah berada dalam ketenteraman yang diredhai tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Al-Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7984859330864356538?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7984859330864356538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7984859330864356538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7984859330864356538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7984859330864356538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/06/31-may-2009.html' title='31 May 2009'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-8453418771699458416</id><published>2009-05-23T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T15:58:30.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambi Pure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Shh_kqqDENI/AAAAAAAAAMw/clnKQE78lzw/s1600-h/PIC-0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Shh_kqqDENI/AAAAAAAAAMw/clnKQE78lzw/s320/PIC-0037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339157626150392018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me share u one story abt a girl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is just a simple girl, sometimes she's quite naughty, n sometimes she can be innocent too n sometimes she can be angry. &lt;br /&gt;But still, she only have one person that she love the most, more than she love her friends, and more than she love her family, n sometimes can be more than she love herself. There's nothing interesting abt this girl actually, she's just an ordinary girl who have an ordinary job, but still she have a wonderful lover who she love so much.There's nothing else can hurt her the most when her love ones, acting cool hearted with her. n sometimes she could thinking to end her life because she was too blank, too empty to think the other way.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The one that she love is the most important person for her, he's her love, her man, her friend, her soul n even her life. She give up her own need in order to fullfill her love ones. She would like to give anything that he dream, or even he never ask for it. &lt;br /&gt;Why? &lt;br /&gt;Because she love him,. she wants to complete his life, want to make him happy, and want to treat him nicely. Everytimes she saw something, she'll think of him, lots of thing remind her abt him. N everytimes she saw something, she's thinking to give him one, thats the feeling that she have towards him. She sacrifice everything for him because she love him so much, much more than a words can say.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Her love ones is her man n her friend too. &lt;br /&gt;But, its not like she dont have any other friends, but her love ones is the most close friend to her. Too close that she can share anything with him. She dont want other bestfriend as close as she with him, because thats all she want. She just want her love ones to be her friend, not just a boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u image how would she feel when both of them fighting? &lt;br /&gt;To whom she want to share her problem? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N at the end, she's just sitting there in the conner of her room sobbering, alone... &lt;br /&gt;no one there to calm her down, n no one there to her hold her, no one there to sweep her tears. Dont worry, she will get through to it, first she will cry as much as she want n as loud as she want, then of course after that she'll get tired n stop. &lt;br /&gt;She's getting stronger with no time, facing this all by herself. But still, she didnt blame anyone, because she know, its her own fault, she's too soft, too week. &lt;br /&gt;N because of this some people might get tired of her, n maybe might get sick of her. &lt;br /&gt;That's why she dont want to get too close with too many people, because she the kind hearted one. When she love someone, she love with all of her heart. She she cant get hurt with too many people, thats why one person is more than enough for her to be love.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So please forgive her if she make any mistakes, she's still learning, learning try to live all by her own. Before this, she's with her love ones everyday n even everytime, anywhere she go she's with her love one, n anywhere she be, she'll be with her love ones too, she's happy !.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N now, she have to live by her own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before its like they 24 hours together, but now in a month less than 7 days they meet. Means that it less than 168 hours/ month rather than before 720 hours ! &lt;br /&gt;Its a big different, can u see that.... &lt;br /&gt;So if sometimes she cry when she miss him, just let her be. &lt;br /&gt;Pls dont get mad of her, she 'll be okay after she talk to him, he's the most effective medicine for her. &lt;br /&gt;Because, for her, he's her everything, everything that she ever want. &lt;br /&gt;To be with him, is the most happiest moment for her. &lt;br /&gt;So pls let them be together again like before....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-8453418771699458416?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/8453418771699458416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=8453418771699458416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8453418771699458416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8453418771699458416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/05/ambi-pure.html' title='Ambi Pure'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Shh_kqqDENI/AAAAAAAAAMw/clnKQE78lzw/s72-c/PIC-0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-9216824518821892407</id><published>2009-05-14T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:21:28.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken a la Carte</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/993rZrfLBjg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/993rZrfLBjg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film is about the hunger and poverty brought about by Globalization. There are 10,000 people dying everyday due to hunger and malnutrition. This short film shows a forgotten portion of the society. The people who lives on the refuse of men to survive. What is inspiring is the hope and spirituality that never left this people. Directed by: Ferdinand Dimadura, 2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai orang tengok video ni kata sedih.&lt;br /&gt;Nurani tersentuh, jiwa mengeluh.&lt;br /&gt;Perasaan hiba, air mata diseka.&lt;br /&gt;Benar. Aku akui ada benarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya sedih bila lihat scene dimana seorang budak menjerit kegembiraan melihat spegeti yang dihulurkan mama beliau. Budak tu cam menjerit suka. &lt;br /&gt;Seperti aku kecik kecik dulu bila dapat patung Suria Perkasa Hitam yang aku nak. &lt;br /&gt;Hak hak hak. &lt;br /&gt;Bezanya, dulu aku dapat mainan kacak dan sekarang dia dapat makanan berkualiti.&lt;br /&gt;Tu je la kut yang mampu membuatkan aku terpegun penuh hiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang kata ini la kesan globalisasi.&lt;br /&gt;Mengabaikan masyarakat yang kedana.&lt;br /&gt;Duit dikaut, kederat asing ditimba.&lt;br /&gt;Salah. Aku langsung tidak setuju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berfikir dari sudut positive (??) globalisasi berdasarkan intuisi sebagai seorang pelajar jurusan perniagaan. Jika tidak mengglobalisasikan market, apakah akan ada video begini untuk tatapan umum?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah masyarakat yang anti-globalisasi akan mengeluarkan filem atau quote berdasarkan "OWH-KESIAN-DORG-MAKAN-TAK-CUKUP"?&lt;br /&gt;Ouh aku lapar. Mereka lapar. &lt;br /&gt;Mereka laparkan pasaran, barulah terhasil filem begini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang kala, chakra fikiran aku berputar putar mengejar titik lokus yang menghasilkan pemikiran nakal pemuitis lotus. Jika 2 watak di dalam filem itu menghabiskan makanan mereka apakah masih ada sisa makanan untuk kanak kanak itu?&lt;br /&gt;Jawapannya senang. Tidak. &lt;br /&gt;Maka, secara drasticnya apakah mereka akan mati kelaparan?&lt;br /&gt;Jawapannya senang. Tidak.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana mereka adalah manusia yang akan cuba survive dengan mencari alternatif laen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe aku terlalu positive dalam semua hal. Namun inilah pendirian aku.&lt;br /&gt;Kepada pembaca budiman yang kurang selesa dengan statement aku, aku angkat tangan mintak maaf. Dari bagi jari baek angkat tangan. Dari buat lawan baek buat kawan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-9216824518821892407?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/9216824518821892407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=9216824518821892407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/9216824518821892407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/9216824518821892407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/05/chicken-la-carte.html' title='Chicken a la Carte'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7031052407254535101</id><published>2009-05-10T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:37:30.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Budak Sekola vs Budak Besa</title><content type='html'>QUOTE :-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jenama yang bergabung bukanlah mampu menghasilkan keunikan barangan secara brenchmarking selepas brand dan spec. item itu diubah ubah kerana mereka telah mengurangkan loyalty dan juga royalty terhadap potential pembeli mereka sendiri secara reverse-community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mohd Samsul Akhma, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah kisah pembelian sebuah barangan electronic yang baru. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe kisah ini tidak memberikan apa apa effect dari segi emosi kepada pembaca, namun ia amat memberikan erti dan depresi yang mendalam kepada Budak Sekola dengan Budak Besa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedai A :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Erk.. bape hengget henset nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amoi&lt;/span&gt; : xxxMYR je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Xley kurangkan lagi ker? Sap sap soi la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amoi&lt;/span&gt; : xxxMYR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;: Ok bule la ni kut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola &lt;/span&gt;: Erm... Tapi.. TAPI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : NAMUN.....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perbualan tamat jam 530pm.&lt;br /&gt;LRT diambil. Terus balek Sentul lepak lepak tido tido.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 7.00pm kembali rajin melangkah kaki ke Low Yatt Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedai A :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Bape nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Skin Cina &lt;/span&gt;: xxxMYR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Aik.. dah naek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedai B :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Yang ni pun ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;: Ada WiFi dgn GigiBiru?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Xdak maa... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Angkat la, murah aja xxxMYR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Tapi beliau mau WiFi dgn GigiBiru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Aiya... WiFi untuk apa maa... Lu nak access lu kena g Starbuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Gua duk Cyberjaya. Support WiFi 100% ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Oo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Angkat la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Yang ni pun ok jugek, keh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dikala pembelian dah hampir 80% tiba tiba kata kata Cina Lembik telah memusnahkan segalanya yang dirancang tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cina Lembik&lt;/span&gt; : Ini maa memory 128 je tau nextime u upgrade sendilik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan 1 ayat itu Budak Besa terus cancel pembayaran walaupun Budak Jual nak offer rege yang lagi murah. Bukan kerana apa, cuma dah tawar hati lagipun Budak Sekola tamo Sony Ericson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan teori itu, Budak Besa telah menolak item berkenaan walaupun ditawarkan dengan harga yang cukup berbaloi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perbualan tamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedai C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua&lt;/span&gt; : Satu balang 1 linggit dua balang 2 linggit yap sam yap sam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : Erk bos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua&lt;/span&gt; : Satu balang 1 linggit dua balang 2 linggit yap sam yap sam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; :Alluu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua &lt;/span&gt;: Satu balang 1 linggit dua balang 2 linggit yap sam yap sam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;:Aluuuww.. (dengan nada manja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua&lt;/span&gt; : Haa.. alik mau henset apa. Sini manyak mulah woo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : N81&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua&lt;/span&gt; : xxxMYR ja... manyak mulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Aiyark... tabule kurang lagi ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua&lt;/span&gt; : Lo mau apa henset alik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola &lt;/span&gt;: Haa, tanya Budak Besa. Beliau nak spec apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;: Henset yang ada WiFi sama GigiBiru maa... janji brand Nokia.&lt;br /&gt;Muka Gangsta Cina Tua : Angkat ini la, semua ada. Mulah je xxxMYR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Cina Lembik Muka Gembira&lt;/span&gt; : Woo. Ini pun bagut. Smartphone Samsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;: Wahhh! Bape linggit nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Cina Lembik Muka Gembira &lt;/span&gt;: xxxMYR ja. Manyak mulah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa &lt;/span&gt;: Wow! NAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Sekola&lt;/span&gt; : Aik, tadi ye ye je nak brand Nokia je skrg apa cite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budak Besa&lt;/span&gt; : Hi hi hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Budak Besa terus dengan "hihihi" sepanjang perjalanan pulang.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai skrg, bila Budak Sekola baca blog ni Budak Besa nak Budak Sekola tau yang Budak Besa still "hihihi" lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIHIHI&lt;br /&gt;HIHIHI&lt;br /&gt;HIHIHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Sgb-HV0-rNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0h4E3Zrcb7s/s1600-h/%40samsung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Sgb-HV0-rNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0h4E3Zrcb7s/s320/%40samsung.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334230210738826450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THANK YOU TUANKU! &lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA TUANKU!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&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/5282034383028270449-7031052407254535101?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7031052407254535101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7031052407254535101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7031052407254535101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7031052407254535101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/05/budak-sekola-vs-budak-besa.html' title='Budak Sekola vs Budak Besa'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/Sgb-HV0-rNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0h4E3Zrcb7s/s72-c/%40samsung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-3544879406589514489</id><published>2009-05-05T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:40:56.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada Apa Dengan Nama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tranungkite.net/photo/albums/userpics/10001/653800892_l5B15D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.tranungkite.net/photo/albums/userpics/10001/653800892_l5B15D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sejak aku belajar di sekolah rendah lagi, aku dapat bermacam macam jenis kawan dengan pelbagai nama nama yang unique yang melambangkan slang daerah yang membuatkan aku ingat sampai bila bila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama betul dia Jamil. Aku kenal sejak firstime sekolah kat Sekolah Rendah Cherang Ruku masa darjah dua dalam tahun 1992 camtu. Dapat gelaran blok sebab dia suka maen block game (masa tu femes la). Hak hak hak. Skrg lepak kat Penang kut keje sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jebok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamat yang aku kenal sejak darjah empat ni pernah kamceng dengan aku time kecik kecik dulu. Suke tol dia maen badminton sampai gado gado dengan aku. NAma betul Faizal atau Faisal (aku sendiri dah lupa nama sebenar beliau). Asal usul nama diperolehi dari behavior dia yang suka cakap sampai ujan. Jebok bermaksud rintik-rintik-yang-keterlaluan dalam bahasa Melayu Kuno Kelantan. Hak hak hak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tempurung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama betul dia Nik Kamawati rasanya. Dapat gelaran tempurung sebab kepala dia keras. Sakit tangan aku dan kawan kawan kalo ketuk kepala dia... ingat lagi wajah dia. Cool je. Hahaha... Masa buli dia tu tahun 1995, skrg dah 2009. Dah 14 tahun. Dia pun dah kawen gamaknye. Hahaha... Sorry weih buli anda dulu. (dgr kata dia dah jadi polis keje kat JB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Budik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Member ni aku kenal dalam Form 1 kat Sek. Men. Dato' Ismail dulu. Asal usul dia amat sukar untuk aku terangkan kerana ia membawa makna scandal sex. Bayangkan betapa advance nye beliau Form 1 lagi dah camni...tahun 1997 plak tuh. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pacca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama betul x silap aku Norul. Beliau seorang jantan berkulit hitam. Kenal time berjiwa remaja form 3. Mendapat gelaran Pacca sebab selalu kencing kawan kawan dengan pembohongan yang nyata. Kira cam beliau cuba berbohong perkara yang sah sah dah terang. Unique nye, ada orang yang percaya. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pastu tamat zaman sekolah, aku masuk UNITAR plak. Masa tu dalam baya baya 18 tahun. Kenal orang, dapat kawan baru, kenal budaya baru. Kat UNITAR plak ramai jugak jenis manusia yang aku kenal dengan nama nama unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali sebut, ramai yang ingat nama beliau Amar. Tapi sebenarnya nama beliau bukan Amar. Aku sendiri dah lupa, sebab nama dia lebih kepada ciri ciri Timur Tengah sket walaupun kulit beliau hitam kalah india dan beliau sama size dengan Adibah Noor. Dapat gelaran Amma sebab dia suka sebut "Maa..." dengan tonasi yang tinggi sebelum memulakan ucapan. Dia la sifu aku kenal guitar dulu dulu. Hihihi. Skrg beliau keje area2 Plaza Pheonix, Cheras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai skrg aku tatau nama betul dia. Tapi aku ingat nama tu sebab sangat unique. COCK. KOK. Hahaha. Beliau kaki rempit berjaya UNITAR tahun 2003. Menggunakan TZM (masa tu femes la) kaler ijau petronas yang kacak. Dia idola pencuri2 motor. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama betul rasanya Faizal. Pakar penyeludup barangan larangan dari Siam cam candu, beras, dan senjata api. First jumpe bukan men serius muka, bila dia sebut nama Eja terus aku gelak sakan tahengat dunia. Maybe sebab gelak sakan tu la dulu menyebabkan kami kamceng sampai aku selalu g lawat dia kat umah member aku selepas cedera kena tembak. Hahaha. Tapi dia jiwa kental. Antara manusia yang memberikan aku inspirasi dan mengajar erti keberanian seorang samseng. Hak hak hak. Pegi mampos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yap Ah Loy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama sebenar Mohd Shuib. Aku ingat sebab nama dia cute. Hahaha. Dapat nama tu sebab maen teka teki walaupun dah bagi jawapan tapi dia still xleh jawab. Kekal dengan nama tu sampai skrg. Hahaha. Dulu kami selalu lepak tepi pantai dua dua. Kalo orang zaman skrg tgk sure kami kena chop ghey-pren. Masa tu damai, xde isu ghey ghey cam skrg. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pastu lepas kena rijek UNITAR sebab xleh bayar yuran (orang miskin), aku masuk KPTM kat Cheras. Kenal lagi kawan baru, kenal lagi budaya baru. Attach budaya baru dengan budaya lama. Adapt kawan baru dengan kawan yang lama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha yang ni kelakar. Nama asal Mohd Syazwanul Hakim bin Ismail. Dapat panggilan adik sebab dia paling muda dalam rumah aku dulu dan terus aku letak nama Adek. Nampak sweet, aku kata.  Lekat sampai skrg. Hak hak hak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kojek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama betul Hezren Hazarol. Dapat gelaran sebab salah setting potong rambut. Hahahha. &lt;br /&gt;Juga dianugerahkan oleh aku. Kekal sampai skrg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa, tu je la yang aku ingat nama nama unique yang memberikan persepsi mendalam kepada hidup aku dulu. Hahaha di laen hari, aku tatau kalo aku dapat berkenalan dengan nama nama unique yang mudah untuk aku ingat seperti mereka di atas. Sapa tau. Hahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama panggilan aku plak banyak, sejak zaman sekolah sampai skrg :&lt;br /&gt;01. Am&lt;br /&gt;02. Mesul / Meso / Tam&lt;br /&gt;03. Musang / Syaitan&lt;br /&gt;04. Mansur / Masahao&lt;br /&gt;05. Mohd Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tatau nape dapat nama yang kadang2 rasa x relevant dengan aku.  Ntah, aku xpna plak bertanya dan maybe aku dah lupa asal usul nama nama yang dikurniakan kawan kawan tu. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila ingat balek mende2 camni buat aku rasa sedikit happy. Mood kembali baek. Thanks kepada diri aku sendiri. Thanks again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-3544879406589514489?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/3544879406589514489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=3544879406589514489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3544879406589514489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3544879406589514489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/05/ada-apa-dengan-nama.html' title='Ada Apa Dengan Nama'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-1765378743867463897</id><published>2009-04-17T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:27:40.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keinginan Duniawi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SelevyHaxUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8UGKoTZqGNs/s1600-h/IMG_7081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SelevyHaxUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8UGKoTZqGNs/s320/IMG_7081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325892209342072130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uiks... ni la gambar To' Bali Bridge, also known as Jambatan To' Bali yang menjadi mercu tanda kampung aku kat Semerak. Walaupun tu bukan area perumahan aku. Hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lama tak balek, rasa rindu plak nak g jejalan kat situ di malam hari.&lt;br /&gt;Melihat keindahan panorama malam yang dipuitiskan dengan hiruk pikuk penjaja bazar kat bawah tuh. Best nak mampos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat situ dulu, kazen aku exciden ketika merempit selepas stone di tghari bulan Ramadan. Sibaek x mati je... beliau terus insaf dari dunia rempitan dan kini sudah berjaya menjadi seorang bapa dengan parut dimuka yang RARE dan awesome. Tahniah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat situ jugak aku selalu tgk batang kail terpacak walhal dah ada amaran xleh pancing ikan kat situ. Mejiknya batang kail ada, orangnya tak ada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat situ jugak, aku cuba merempit ketika masih remaja namun gagal menjadi juara sebab aku takut. Best woo rempit naek jambatan pastu turun yang mana kelajuan akan bertambah 60% ketika menuruni jambatan pada 45 darjah. Ramai yang exciden, ramai yang insaf, dan ramai jugak yang tak serik serik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Tu semua kisah lama. Kisah dulu dulu. Zaman tu aku belum ada wawasan. Belum ada pendirian. Masa tu remaja. Semua mende nak cuba. Muda dana merbahaya. Hihi...&lt;br /&gt;Skrg aku dah matang. Matured bak kata orang Cosa Nostra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SelgyC0f_gI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jg1JxbnjGWQ/s1600-h/IMG_7067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SelgyC0f_gI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jg1JxbnjGWQ/s320/IMG_7067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325894447209119234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gamba ni plak gamba pantai kat kampung aku. Jarak kalo kira dalam kilometer ada la dalam 2 - 3 KM je. Dekat je. Kalo musim tengkujuh memang rasa la tiupan angin pantai yang disulami dengan pasir pasir pantai kat belakang umah aku. Hihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat situ jugak, kecik kecik dulu papa dgn mama selalu bawak aku dgn adik adik aku mandi pantai. Dalam kol 430pm, lepas solat Asar cenggitu. Hahaha. Kenangan tol. Masa tu kol 430pm pun dah teduh kao kao sat punye. Bukan macam skrg... skrg kol 7pm baru rasa teduh dari terik mentari yang menyinar. Erm.. dunia dah makin panas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu,air pantai belom kotor cam skrg. Pantai bersih. Ombak saling berkejaran. Buih2 merantai. Cantik. Sopan. Kemas. Pendek kata, pantai masa tu amat bermutu tinggi, berkualiti dan jelita. Namun skrg itu semua hanya tinggal kenangan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat situ jugak, dulu kecik kecik tiap kali aku datang mandi manda aku sure pasan akan ada satu kapel pakai baju itam sua itam lepak2 sana. Tgk dorng muka cam ada problem je. Ntah, apa khabar la gamaknya dorg skrg. harap2 dua dua sehat walafiat je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bebel semua ni bukan apa.&lt;br /&gt;Aku just nak highlite je tempat2 kesukaan aku suatu masa dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari nanti, aku nak lepak situ dengan wife aku.&lt;br /&gt;Sambil makan kopok lekor or nasik dagang.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu masing masing bercerita.&lt;br /&gt;Kenang kisah lama. Imbau kembali.&lt;br /&gt;Kendian gelak gelak.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;aku tatau nape. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe aku dah sampai masa untuk pk mende2 cenggitu.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, sebab aku dah tua. Uhuk uhuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe sebab aku nak parents aku bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;Duduk lepak bersama sambil minum jus tembikai.&lt;br /&gt;Then imbau kenangan cinta mereka dan masing masing berkisahkan kejayaan anak anak.&lt;br /&gt;Kendian imbau pedih maung, tangis tawa, dan juga pahit manis liku kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;Imbau kenangan membesarkan kami adik beradik.&lt;br /&gt;Ketawa mengenang telatah kami ketika kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku akan pastikan kami adik beradik ada di sisi ketika diperlukan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, masa tu aku akan berpaling dan senyum kepada mereka sambil berkata :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TERIMA KASIH... TERIMA KASIH SEBAB MEMBESARKAN KAMI ADIK BERADIK.&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/5282034383028270449-1765378743867463897?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/1765378743867463897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=1765378743867463897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/1765378743867463897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/1765378743867463897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/04/uiks.html' title='Keinginan Duniawi'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SelevyHaxUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8UGKoTZqGNs/s72-c/IMG_7081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-4466766322130231978</id><published>2009-04-14T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:43:02.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>K.A.W.A.N.vs.L.A.W.A.N.</title><content type='html'>Ada orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak macam KAWAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikhlas hanya di depan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat belakang...dia tikam KAWAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak macam TEMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidur sebantal, makan sepinggan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dialah gunting dalam lipatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak macam RAKAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelak ketawa gembira sakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam diam dia sapu hak KAWAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAWAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang korang layan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sikit punya hal dah nak berlawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEMAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa jadi begini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu elok-elok berKAWAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang mula berlawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kesunyian baru tercari-cari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAKAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindarkan fikiran sempit ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujulah ke arah insani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kita bertemu kembali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun bukan di daerah sendiri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-4466766322130231978?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/4466766322130231978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=4466766322130231978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/4466766322130231978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/4466766322130231978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/04/kawanvslawan.html' title='K.A.W.A.N.vs.L.A.W.A.N.'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-8829108605606767547</id><published>2009-04-13T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:58:11.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Sorrow...Felt By All God's Creatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQ3UnzKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UlCdHVZNRPQ/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQ3UnzKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UlCdHVZNRPQ/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329272140614818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQoj4q4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/MTPnOaomP5o/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQoj4q4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/MTPnOaomP5o/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329268178103170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQqrhVvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3dVjsxd0Vo/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQqrhVvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3dVjsxd0Vo/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329268746999538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQVMIPSI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZkIOmlpD63g/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQVMIPSI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZkIOmlpD63g/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329262978186530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQbYMLAI/AAAAAAAAALo/DlH8_MZP9T8/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQbYMLAI/AAAAAAAAALo/DlH8_MZP9T8/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329264639388674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here his wife is injured and the condition is fatal.&lt;br /&gt;She was hit by a car as she swooped low across the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he brought her food and attended to her with love  and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brought her food again but was shocked to find her dead.  He tried to move her....a rarely-seen effort for swallows! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that his sweetheart is dead and will never come back to him again, He cries with adoring love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood beside her, saddened of her death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally aware that she would never return to him, he stood beside her body with sadness and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millions of people cried after watching this picture in the world.  &lt;br /&gt;It is said that the Photographer sold these pictures for a nominal fee to the most famous newspaper in France.&lt;br /&gt;All copies of that newspaper were sold out on the day these pictures were published. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many people think animals don't have a brain or feelings????? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-8829108605606767547?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/8829108605606767547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=8829108605606767547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8829108605606767547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/8829108605606767547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-and-sorrowfelt-by-all-gods.html' title='Love and Sorrow...Felt By All God&apos;s Creatures'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SePRQ3UnzKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UlCdHVZNRPQ/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-7507099179257168769</id><published>2009-03-19T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:45:10.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perkahwinan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/ScM8DFrLubI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FaSGtvSNHMA/s1600-h/1_988278650l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/ScM8DFrLubI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FaSGtvSNHMA/s320/1_988278650l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315158008987892146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 March 2009 adalah hari Sabtu.&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu adalah hari majlis perkahwinan adik aku, Sue dgn Zul. Pilihan hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;Hari Sabtu lepas aku balek kampung meraikan majlis perkahwinan adik aku.&lt;br /&gt;Sue kawen dgn pilihan hatinya, Zul.&lt;br /&gt;Sue dan Zul. Nama dekat dekat sama. Bunyi vokal "ou". &lt;br /&gt;Kalo panggil jauh2, sure dua dua salah dengar...&lt;br /&gt;Panggil Zul, Sue yang menyahut.&lt;br /&gt;Panggil Sue, Zul yang menyahut.&lt;br /&gt;Heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema pakaian adalah kuneng namun selamber adik lelaki aku pakai baju kemeja dgn sua jeans. Technikal, katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkahwinan ini sudah lama dirancang, namun rancangan ini rasanya macam baru semalam dibincangkan oleh kami ahli keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;Betapa lajunya masa berlalu...rupanya perbincangan itu adalah 6 bulan lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Ouh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/ScM7laydKDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ovyh5XNhHzQ/s1600-h/1_547488370l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/ScM7laydKDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ovyh5XNhHzQ/s320/1_547488370l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315157499259463730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya aku masih dalam kepenatan, tatau nak tulis apa. Nextime aku update.&lt;br /&gt;Apa apa hal, aku ucapkan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Semoga berkekalan sampai bila bila. &lt;br /&gt;Ameen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-7507099179257168769?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/7507099179257168769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=7507099179257168769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7507099179257168769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/7507099179257168769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/03/perkahwinan.html' title='Perkahwinan'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/ScM8DFrLubI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FaSGtvSNHMA/s72-c/1_988278650l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-6658347334474058093</id><published>2009-03-09T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:48:32.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Port Lepak Terbaek</title><content type='html'>Port lepak adalah tempat melepak yang disusuli oleh kutukan, perlian, nganjing-an, dan pujian (yang jarang kedegaran).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap manusia mesti punya tempat lepak sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam toilet, atas bumbung, or mana mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awal tahun 2009, bilik aku selalu jadi tempat lepak.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe lebih tepat pub kecil kecilan yang tidak mengenakan sebarang bayaran.&lt;br /&gt;Masuk bule pakai boxer, xya pakai baju clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;Makanan bawak sendiri atau pow budak2 pub seangkatan.&lt;br /&gt;Rokok bebas dihembus ke muka owner pub cool je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DI sini, saya attach kan sekali muka muka clubbing di pub saya ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Financial Critical Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZgAQ9pdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/liXFOZLZ36g/s1600-h/DSCF2618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZgAQ9pdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/liXFOZLZ36g/s320/DSCF2618.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320110659380690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZfgYi5dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1diIoLmUAj0/s1600-h/DSCF2609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZfgYi5dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1diIoLmUAj0/s320/DSCF2609.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320102101247442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunia Khayalan Kiri Untuk Mampos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZfdpq4zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DfmnpIM1Bfk/s1600-h/DSCF2600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZfdpq4zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DfmnpIM1Bfk/s320/DSCF2600.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320101367767858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;H.I.V. Positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZexXSQhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XBFL2v5b80Y/s1600-h/DSCF2569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZexXSQhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XBFL2v5b80Y/s320/DSCF2569.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320089479496210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kemeriahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZemNWR8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/vEo9biffkH0/s1600-h/DSCF2557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZemNWR8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/vEo9biffkH0/s320/DSCF2557.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320086485026754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-6658347334474058093?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/6658347334474058093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=6658347334474058093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6658347334474058093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6658347334474058093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/03/port-lepak-terbaek.html' title='Port Lepak Terbaek'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbWZgAQ9pdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/liXFOZLZ36g/s72-c/DSCF2618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-264639930805729956</id><published>2009-03-09T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:15:52.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbVcxVDfXPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hBj34LlImrQ/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbVcxVDfXPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hBj34LlImrQ/s320/01.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311253338088496370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni je la situasi kat MMU skrg.&lt;br /&gt;Internet cam chebye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leh tahan bangsat. Menguji kesabaran tahap anak lembu geram tgk ibu lembu kena sodomi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-264639930805729956?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/264639930805729956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=264639930805729956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/264639930805729956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/264639930805729956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/03/imghttpi186.html' title=''/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SbVcxVDfXPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hBj34LlImrQ/s72-c/01.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-6071332220962045210</id><published>2009-03-09T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:28:12.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.musnah-hutang.com/images/duit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 485px; height: 364px;" src="http://www.musnah-hutang.com/images/duit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebut pasal duet. &lt;br /&gt;Semuanya mmg realiti kehidupan. &lt;br /&gt;Takde duet, makanan kena catu dan simpan.&lt;br /&gt;Takde duet, negara pun berperang.&lt;br /&gt;Takde duet, kawan jadi lawan.&lt;br /&gt;Takde duet, masuk tolet pun kena halang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pendek kata, di mana mana saja duet diperlukan.&lt;br /&gt;Duet adalah system barter dunia masakini yang akan menentukan teritori dan kewibawaan seorang manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang kata &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"duet xleh beli kasih sayang"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan dilupa duet bule beli jiwa dan raga manusia.&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang kata &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"duet bukan segalanya"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan lupa duet bule beli kuasa.&lt;br /&gt;Kuasa yang akan menentukan kedudukan di mata maysarakat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat hari ni terlalu kejam.&lt;br /&gt;Liku liku kehidupan memerlukan sokongan berbentuk asset yang dipanggil duet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ko ada duet, ko la raja yang dimegah.&lt;br /&gt;Ko xde duet, ko la pencacai yang disanggah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pruuu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-6071332220962045210?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/6071332220962045210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=6071332220962045210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6071332220962045210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/6071332220962045210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2009/03/sebut-pasal-duet.html' title=''/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-1464669904879955184</id><published>2008-12-04T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:12:06.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monolog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bigideapics.com/images/39TheWrongGift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 620px; height: 949px;" src="http://www.bigideapics.com/images/39TheWrongGift.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Apa yang ko kejar ?&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Sebuah kemegahan.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Maksud anda?&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Pride. &lt;br /&gt;Majin : Terangkan biar aku jelas.&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Ringkas kata, satu masa nanti aku mau berjalan dengan megah.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Kerana ini adalah impian aku.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Berjalan dengan megah...&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Symatic mudah, menakluki dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Wow... hebat!&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Bukan menggunakan keganasan.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Suaka?&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Then?&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Dengan kemegahan.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : Aku makin tidak faham...&lt;br /&gt;amcrisoi : Kau masih terlalu muda dalam memahami konteks perbualan dewasa seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;Majin : ... ... ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-1464669904879955184?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/1464669904879955184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=1464669904879955184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/1464669904879955184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/1464669904879955184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2008/12/monolog.html' title='Monolog'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-3856431390636067149</id><published>2008-09-16T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T06:47:33.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Ramadan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SM-3sw_FKBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/OvBjNcNV5q0/s1600-h/2000808727517339890_rs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SM-3sw_FKBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/OvBjNcNV5q0/s320/2000808727517339890_rs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246614070601525266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lama aku x post dlm blog ni, sebab aku selalu xde masa nak buat mende mende camni. Tp malam ni aku rasa free... jadi aku buatlah satu nukilan untuk tatapan aku di masa akan datang.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni dah masuk 16 ramadan. Bermakna dah 16 hari umat Islam berpuasa, dan aku juga tidak ketinggalan dalam menunaikan rukun islam ke 3 ini. Puasa kali ini agak baru bagi aku, kerana aku akan pulang dengan Adik yang belajar di UM. Sejak puasa hari tu, Aida tak jemu jemu menjamu aku dengan masakan beliau. Aku gembira kerana dia memasak untuk aku. Hihihi... Tp sekarang dah hampir satu minggu Aida balek kampung, aku pun dah rasa rindu kao kao kepada beliau. Tiap tiap hari aku tengok video dalam phone aku, sweet abes aku ni jiwang jiwang camni. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak benda yang aku nak kejar. Pelajaran, duet, dan tak lupa Aida. Hehehe. Setakat ni hubungan aku dengan Aida dah makin intim. Syukurlah, aku berharap kami akan kekal selama lamanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak banyak aku dapat tulis, kerana aku agak kepenatan untuk memerah otak memikirkan puitis khas untuk nukilan. Mungkin kerana aku baru saja lepas menduduki peperiksaan sebentar tadi. Btw, aku just rindu Aida. Tu je. Rindu tahap maksima...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-3856431390636067149?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/3856431390636067149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=3856431390636067149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3856431390636067149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3856431390636067149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2008/09/16-ramadan.html' title='16 Ramadan'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/SM-3sw_FKBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/OvBjNcNV5q0/s72-c/2000808727517339890_rs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-3615094057996203290</id><published>2008-03-20T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:23:53.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem Writen by Husband to Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Poems written by husband to wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-JuzNB9MrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nlogy2g5VbA/s1600-h/Fake_Plastic_Love_by_TeaPartyGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-JuzNB9MrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nlogy2g5VbA/s320/Fake_Plastic_Love_by_TeaPartyGirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179824347379741362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I wrote your name on sand it got washed.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote your name in air, it was blown away. then&lt;br /&gt;I wrote your name on my heart &amp; i got Heart Attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;God saw me hungry, he created pizza .&lt;br /&gt;He saw me thirsty, he created Pepsi .&lt;br /&gt;He saw me in dark, he created light .&lt;br /&gt;He saw me without problems, he created YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle Twinkle little star&lt;br /&gt;You should know what you are&lt;br /&gt;And once you know what you are&lt;br /&gt;Mental hospital is not so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;The rain makes all things beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;The grass and flowers too.&lt;br /&gt;If rain makes all things beautiful&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't it rain on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red, Violets are blue&lt;br /&gt;monkeys like u should be kept in zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel so angry you will find me there too&lt;br /&gt;not in cage but laughing at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282034383028270449-3615094057996203290?l=titlez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/feeds/3615094057996203290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282034383028270449&amp;postID=3615094057996203290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3615094057996203290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282034383028270449/posts/default/3615094057996203290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://titlez.blogspot.com/2008/03/poems-written-by-husband-to-wife.html' title='Poems written by husband to wife'/><author><name>amcrisoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10545648097293899453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/33/65/22145633/27760243136405l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-JuzNB9MrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nlogy2g5VbA/s72-c/Fake_Plastic_Love_by_TeaPartyGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282034383028270449.post-3498312110013312293</id><published>2008-03-20T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:23:53.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRU 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRU-12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pilihan Raya Umum ke 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysian Election 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pilihanraya Malaysia'/><title type='text'>Kenangan 08 March 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;entri ni lambat gua buat sebab gua baru bukak blog ni.&lt;br /&gt;malas ada, tp bila gua tatap gamba2 ni gua rasa sayang plak x post sini.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so alkisah bermula...&lt;br /&gt;7hb March 2008.&lt;br /&gt;bapak gua call, adik gua call, mama gua call tanya satu soklan sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt; ni confirm x balek ke mengundi esok ni?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first2 gua rasa xmo balek la wat penat tp gua pk pk balek, dulu gua bersungguh2 berazam nak balek mengundi last2 gua malas plak. so gua amek alternative g cari tiket bus tambahan kat Hentian Putra. Putrajaya sah sah confirm x wat bus tambahan kalo just balek mengundi camni. huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;gua biasa la, bus tambahan kat&lt;font color=blue&gt; Hentian Putra &lt;/font&gt;bukan cam bus tambahan kat &lt;font color=blue&gt;Pudu&lt;/font&gt;. Bus kat &lt;font color=blue&gt;Hentian Putra &lt;/font&gt;walaupun amek dgn ulat confirm ada just kene berebut je nak naek bus awal or lewat. kalo kat &lt;font color=blue&gt;Pudu&lt;/font&gt;, tiket kol 8, tunggu sampai kol 12mlm baru tau tiket palsu. rugi je....&lt;br /&gt;bila dah naek bus gua dgn selamber tido selebah mamat yang sebijik cam member gua kat &lt;font color=blue&gt;Cyberjaya&lt;/font&gt;. hahahaha rare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8hb March 2008.&lt;br /&gt;pijak je bumi &lt;font color=blue&gt;Pantai Timur &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=green&gt;(wa turun kat Jerteh)&lt;/font&gt; gua jumpe sorang mamat &lt;font color=blue&gt;MMU&lt;/font&gt; gak yang nak g &lt;font color=blue&gt;Perhentian Island&lt;/font&gt; (pergh-end-tie-one island dia sebut) so gua dgn baeknye anta la beliau ke sana. &lt;br /&gt;Gua sampai umah dlm kol 10am, bajet2 nak wat suprise last2 mama gua cakap dia dah jangka gua akan balek. uggh x seprais upenya. pastu wa makan nasik then baru nak lelap papa gua pun ajak kua g buang undi.&lt;br /&gt;bagi gua, ni la firstime gua mengundi. best la jugak. hahaha...ni antara gamba2 yg ok dan x bersifat perkauman yang gua rasa leh show kat semua. huhuhu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-IRrdB9MlI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bH-WR8-Ykio/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-IRrdB9MlI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bH-WR8-Ykio/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179721959654371922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ISI9B9MmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YRz4iKAXQ10/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ISI9B9MmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YRz4iKAXQ10/s320/02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179722466460512866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITFtB9MnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/f5ZsM3N43Ro/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITFtB9MnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/f5ZsM3N43Ro/s320/03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179723510137565810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;maybe ni la orang kata perang poster. di Kelantan, gua rasa x meriah sangat...maybe tempat2 laen lagi meriah. Cyberjaya mmg xde langsung...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITa9B9MoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kaxsULkRLXI/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITa9B9MoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kaxsULkRLXI/s320/04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179723875209785986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;haa, ni la dia kat Kelantan selamber buh bendera party kat kete cam nak celebrate Hari Kemerdekaan Negara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITy9B9MpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ywMK6CfjpWU/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-ITy9B9MpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ywMK6CfjpWU/s320/05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179724287526646418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asalnye pucuk pimpinan dua party ini adalah Islam, fasih berbahasa Melayu, mengamalkan adat istiadat Melayu serta berpakaian Melayu. Cuma dibezakan oleh fahaman dan ideologi party politik masing masing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-IUbtB9MqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2SqKdva03SM/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JuvsVjSwr0/R-IUbtB9MqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2SqKdva03SM/s320/06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179724987606315682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;party ni je yang akan berjaya kuasai negeri gua sejak 18 tahun lalu... sebaya dgn adik bongsu gua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasionalnya, keputusan &lt;font color=blue&gt;PRU-12&lt;/font&gt; dah diketahui umum. rata rata keputusan &lt;font color=blue&gt;PRU-12&lt;/font&gt; ni memberikan semua party peluang utk bersuara. majoriti meluahkan rasa dlm kertas undi.Ini la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUARA RAKYAT!&lt;/span&gt; sapa berani pertikai? wooo~ respect wa...&lt;br /&gt;pepehal, ni la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUARA RAKYAT&lt;/span&gt;, walaupun party sokongan wa kalah lagi namun gua tetap bangga dgn negeri gua yang aman damai dan sentosa selalu. sesuai utk parent gua berehat... 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