<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614</id><updated>2011-07-09T01:47:52.587+08:00</updated><category term='apa-apa ntah'/><category term='Hikmah'/><category term='ujian'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='kenangan silam'/><category term='diary'/><title type='text'>(",)</title><subtitle type='html'>A journey of my Life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6106222749207982090</id><published>2009-11-09T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:56:35.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-saya pindah-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saya dah pindah sini -&lt;a href="http://ladyfisz.wordpress.com/"&gt;ladyfisz&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.:tata:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6106222749207982090?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6106222749207982090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6106222749207982090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6106222749207982090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6106222749207982090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2009/11/saya-pindah.html' title='-saya pindah-'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3713953140765653061</id><published>2008-11-13T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:40:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>serabut and HUGE guilty :-S</title><content type='html'>Aku rasa macam nak gila hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;Problem kiri kanan atas bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today i know the quality of my first products. Some of them reached the target, some of them just at par.&lt;br /&gt;honestly speaking; guys i am very guilty for those yg dapat B.&lt;br /&gt;korang sedih, kak Nurul pun sedih sama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is just the beginning dear, there are still long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Server pun hari ni jugak nak buat hal. Sampai semua orang tak bole nak bukak schematics.&lt;br /&gt;Robocopy failed for few times today.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously kepala aku serabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhh x nak pegi keje esok bole??? tetiba MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need rest!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing is, esok ayah, ummi, fizal and adik datang sini.&lt;br /&gt;Ayah cakap, ayah bawakkan kek Sarawak and ayah beli kepek pisang. Which kepek pisang is my most favorite.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you ayah. U know what i want and what i like.&lt;br /&gt;Biasa la.. Like father like daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys really help to relief from my stressful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling tido awal ari ni. I balik Jusco beli kan present tuk bebudak tu td dah lewat kot.&lt;br /&gt;So tak sempat nak sesi manja-manja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pe la dear, i know u are tired. Dun worry i didn't blame you if you already sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Wish you good nite and have a very nice dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3713953140765653061?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3713953140765653061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3713953140765653061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3713953140765653061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3713953140765653061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/serabut-and-huge-guilty-s.html' title='serabut and HUGE guilty :-S'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7190269284016196154</id><published>2008-11-11T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T01:06:28.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tengah jalan ker atas katil?</title><content type='html'>Eh aku rimas la bunyi enjin keta yang nak tunjuk bagosssssss bila time manusia normal patut tido ni!!!&lt;br /&gt;korang ni tak fikir orang lain ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ekzos sebesar serobong kapal tu, buat aku rasa nak sumbat anak kucing je dalam dia.&lt;br /&gt;(bayangkan mcm mana jadi bunyi Si Gah itu?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si kecik roda dua pun sibuk nak membingitkan keadaan yang sepatutnya aman damai dan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa ni jugak la sibuk nak bunyi siren sana sini!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeee aku kat mana ni??????????????? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terasa macam tido tengah jalan pun ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah-sudah la tu manusia sekalian.. katil yang empuk memanggil-manggil.&lt;br /&gt;Balik la, moh le kita tido sama-sama.&lt;br /&gt;Kesiankan la orang-orang yang tak de katil untuk tido. Mereka-mereka yang menumpang di taman bunga dan stesen bas untuk tido.&lt;br /&gt;Sekurang-kurangnya ada ketenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm pelik-pelik la Sang Ayam kat sini.Kul 12++ dah berkokok.&lt;br /&gt;nampak sangat ayam pun x bole tido kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha aku yang dah separa nak mereng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la gud nite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-budus kepada Si Gah ekzos beso-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7190269284016196154?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7190269284016196154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7190269284016196154&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7190269284016196154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7190269284016196154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/tengah-jalan-ker-atas-katil.html' title='Tengah jalan ker atas katil?'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1010906283032429243</id><published>2008-11-10T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:19:57.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisa sisa kesedihan..</title><content type='html'>Having dinner at Sushi King with him for my last treat before he left.&lt;br /&gt;Went out for the last movie before his 12am bus to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat la menakjubkan bila aku jadi antara terawal untuk update kisah movie.&lt;br /&gt;As i deeply know myself, I am not a movie freak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisahnya terjadi sebab aku dapat ticket free Quantum of Solace hari Sabtu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo tak, jangan harap la aku nak g tgk awl-awl.&lt;br /&gt;Cite tu released bila pun aku tak tahu menahu.. which is menunjukkn yang aku sangat HEBAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizal dah balik..&lt;br /&gt;Bengkak2 mata aku nangis.&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya bangun kul 12 bole?? memalukan. hih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kak long jangan la sedih sangat, nanti saya datang sini lagi jumpa Kak long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saya minta maaf ye kak long. Terima kasih banyak2. Kak long jaga diri baik2 ye"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                               9 Nov 08 1207am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1010906283032429243?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1010906283032429243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1010906283032429243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1010906283032429243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1010906283032429243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/sisa-sisa-kesedihan.html' title='Sisa sisa kesedihan..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7207632100867342393</id><published>2008-11-09T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:23:53.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>aja--ajaa-- fighting</title><content type='html'>Kami gaduh..&lt;br /&gt;Penat aku pujuk sampai dua hari tau!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sape kata lelaki tak kuat merajuk??&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak cakap pon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau marah, aku bisa jadi lagi marah..&lt;br /&gt;Kau nak bengang, aku buat tak tau jer..&lt;br /&gt;Kau nak perli, aku layankan jer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, aku tau kau sayang aku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan, kau pun tau aku sayang kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita damai ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7207632100867342393?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7207632100867342393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7207632100867342393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7207632100867342393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7207632100867342393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/aja-ajaa-fighting.html' title='aja--ajaa-- fighting'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1444971826435455164</id><published>2008-11-07T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:04:55.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please dont go.. :( im sad</title><content type='html'>Hari ni aku sangat emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Antara sebab-sebab kenapa aku emotional:&lt;br /&gt;1. Fizal dah last day tadi and dia akan balik Tanjung Malim tinggalkn aku sorang-sorang kat sini seperti sediakala.&lt;br /&gt;2. Aku kecik ati sebab dua housemate ku di jemput untuk makan-makan tapi aku tak. Aku tak leh pegi pun sebab aku ada keje mlm ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi perasaan kena sisih pun tetiba ada. Idak la rasa dasperate sgt nak pegi makan-makan. Arghh!!! itu semua syaitan semata-mata nak hasut aku burukkn keadaan.Tak baik betul la si Satan ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatkala itu juga, dengan tidak semena-mena aku rasa sedih sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ckp dgn Mr Arm sampai siap nangis2 bole x???&lt;br /&gt;Gila dah ke apa aku ni.Major reason kenapa aku ala-ala mengong malam ni sebab aku akan rasa sunyi balik bila fizal dah balik tg malim nanti.&lt;br /&gt;Dia ada kat sini aku rasa macam aku dekat dgn family. Tp lps ni aku akan rasa sangat tak best.&lt;br /&gt;Fizal ada kat sini aku rasa macam aku ada kawan..&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku bengang gila bila angin 'kus-kus' dia datang.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku rasa hmmmm.... setiap kali makan mmg aku yg kena belanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 bulan lepas aku rasa sangat gembira.. rasa penuh je jiwa. Tapi mulai minggu depan aku akan rasa kosong balik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizal, Kak long sedih la kamu nak balik.. Nanti sape nak teman kak long kat sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dan la terasa nak balik keje KL pun ada walaupun aku pernah ala-ala berjanji aku tak nak keje KL.&lt;br /&gt;Kat KL ada Reza yang suka call aku bila dia tengah dalam sesi menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Abg pun senang nak cari keje kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm ntah la... kita tengah sedih semua benda kita nak buat ikut perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Arm sedaya upaya usaha nak buat aku ketawa tadi. Tapi... Sorry la yg, mood tengah tak terasa nak gelak.. Anyway, thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi... noi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh baru pukul 12.54am; kenapa Sang ayam dah berkokok waktu-waktu begini? Aku igtkn sampai ke subuh aku menulih blog ni tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gud nite semua...&lt;br /&gt;Fizal dah sampai Uranus dah ni..&lt;br /&gt;My Dear dah sampai pluto..&lt;br /&gt;Noi... kat Malaysia lagi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1444971826435455164?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1444971826435455164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1444971826435455164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1444971826435455164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1444971826435455164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-dont-go-im-sad.html' title='Please dont go.. :( im sad'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6658607862329840781</id><published>2008-11-04T15:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:36:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kalau tak de tajuk tak bole ke?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku tak mengerti apa yang ku rasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rindu yang tak pernah begitu hebatnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku mencintaimu lebih dari yang kau tahu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meski kau takkan pernah tahu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                 . . .  Pupus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam buat clean up Yahoo mail, terjumpa la email-email bunga-bunga cinta zaman blaja dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba terkenang kisah 'aku dan dia' yang dah lama pupus.&lt;br /&gt;Yaaa!! PUPUS adalah lagu favourate dia. Paling indah bila dia nyanyi lagu pupus sambil main gitar. "I like man who can play guitar actually" ( jangan kantoi statement ni dah la.. hikhikhik...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh apa aku mengarut nih??? Erm.. tapi he was my 1st love. Logik la kalau aku ingat lagi kan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------- Dah sudah tu Noi.. Sebelum lagi jauh aku melalut kisah pupus------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pupus macam platypus (titik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengantuk sebenarnya ni. Banyak lagi misteri yang aku kena kaji kat office ni.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dah sampai satu tahap MALAS dan MALAS.. sape pun tak boleh nak tolong melainkan diri anda sendiri. Betul tak kawan-kawan???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezaaaaa!!! Kisah 'keranda' tak best! Ni semua salah ko sebab dah lama x masuk kisah wayang yang best-best dan seram.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun apa yg gedik benar nak sangat tengok cite hantu?? Tak pernah-pernak semangat nak layan horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;Eh tapi kisah Juon aku layan dua kali kat wayang tau. Yang pasti sekali dengan En Reza. Seeeee sepengecut kecut aku nih pun, bila dah desperate berani jugak jadi nyer. Berani sket jer la.. Tak baik riak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan!!!! dua benda yang paling merunsingkan kepala En Arm dah dibeli dengan jayanya. I like both. Tapi dah di pos kepada En Pembeli sebab tak berani nak simpan lama. Mau kang hari-hari aku try. hahahahhaha.. Saiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni ayah ku pulang dari Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah tanya," Kak Long nak apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm apa yg aku nak yer?? ayah cakap kain kat sana macam zaman dolu-dolu. Tak cantik ke? Aku suka je yang antik-antik nih. Unik sket... Apa kes la aku tetiba tanya pasal kain jauh-jauh sampai Sarawak??? Sebab... aku nak buat baju yang untuk "majlis itu" dengan tema sederhana dan antik. Cool apa kalau kita punya baju ala-ala zaman P Ramlee. (bayangkan kejap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak pakai baju umi kawin macam dlm cite omputih, anak dia kawin pakai baju mak.&lt;br /&gt;Aku????? nak pakai baju umi??? Ayooo kena buat major lipo la cam ni kan Reza. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6658607862329840781?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6658607862329840781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6658607862329840781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6658607862329840781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6658607862329840781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/11/kalau-tak-de-tajuk-tak-bole-ke.html' title='kalau tak de tajuk tak bole ke?'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2234238252041480412</id><published>2008-10-31T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:44:41.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>itu la aku</title><content type='html'>Mata aku ni tak reti la pun nak pejam time orang tido. Apesal ntah... Lagi nak tengah malam lagi mata aku bulat. Aku pun heran la dgn En Arm, kejap je mata dah kuyu. Ni mesti tengah berterbangan kat langit biru dah dia time ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis borak tadi kat kul 12. tu pun dah kat 24 kali dia menguap. Aku pulak yang naik rimas.&lt;br /&gt;"Bosan la abg ni, asal ckp tepon je nguap.."&lt;br /&gt;Aaaa amik kau! kan dah kena sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku slalu komplen.. Yer la, time bila nya pun nak sembang-sembang dengar suara? Tak dengar suara kang tak feel pulak. Aku abis keje ngan tuition segala dah mlm kul 10 lebih.Time tu aku baru nak free En Arm dah mamai-mamai separa nak sedar. Aku jugak yang terpisat-pisat mata bulat tak mau nak pejam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab masing-masing busy, kadang2 sampai seminggu x borak langsung. Sape tahan mcm ni???&lt;br /&gt;En Arm &amp;amp; Cik Nurul je yang tahan. Tu pun aku sipi2 je lagi dah nak tak tahan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang tensioonnnn jer aku. Baru ada mood nak gedik-gedik, En Arm spoil mood. Ello!!! aku keje lagi lama tau.. dari pagi sampai malam OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alasan dia: Abg keje banyak bergerak. Badan ni portable.. Merata kena handle.. Syg lain la duduk je jelepuk kat atas kusi sampai petang. Handle pn remote je dari pc.  Abg penat la yg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm apa lagi yg aku bole cakap? Iyer kan je la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah satu hari tu aku meletoppp mak dah tak tahan nyah!!! ingat gunung berapi je ke bole meletop-letop?? Cik Nurul pon bole tau!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu bridge jam teruk gila-gila ayam punyer jammmmm. Aku plk gerak lambat sket sebab nak basuh baju dulu semua bagai kerana esoknya nak balik raya Deepavali. Bajet kuar kul 7 sempat la nak sampai sana sblm kul 8. Sekali banyak keta tak hengattttt punya la sampai tak bergerak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah start nak tension.. Hmmm aku ni cepat tension gak rupanya yer..  Nasib la sape suruh nak kat kita jugak kan. Tak pasal2 kena la jadi la tempat I lepas tension.&lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan yang biasanya amik masa dalam 30 min, dah jadi dkt 2 jam. Bara la aku dah la kena cut 1 hour class sbb start lambat. Kalo buat 2 jam jugak kang tak kan kul 11 baru nak abis. Cikgu pun reti jugak penat. Rugi aku 50% mlm tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam aku yang tengah sangat2 penat mengharapkan la belas kasihan dari si Dia. Dengan selamba nyer En Arm dan ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ckp, "nak tido sangat pegi la tido. Org tau la jaga diri sndiri. Tak payah nak risau-risau. Sampai umah ke tak x payah nak tanya-tanya." hihihi.. garang kan aku?? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la time tu ujan lebat tersangat-sangat lebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyap terus!!! Aku ingat kan dah pengsan. Rupanya dia menunggu terus tak jadi nak ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah aku pulak dah selamat mandi semua buat dekk je x mo report dah sampai ke belum. Haaaaa pandai pulak dia nak tanya dah sampai ke belum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padan muka sape suruh buat org macam tu. Sesia la tahan ngantuk kat 2 jam. Kalo tak mesti dah best tido kan En Arm sayangggg... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang buat kadang-kadang aku sayang kat En Arm ni ialah apa yang dia buat time aku tengah marah. Time aku marah la dia akan buat aku lagi BERAPI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape tak geram kalo kita tengah mengamuk, dia buat selamba badak je senyap. Buat tak tau je. Contohnya mcm malam aku marah sebab dia ngantuk tu. Lepas aku sound tetiba dia senyap lama.... aku dah cool baru dia muncul balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu yang aku sayang tu. Geram memang la geram tapi aku tabik ar cara dia treat aku time marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota hati: Aku rasa aku sayang kot kat ko! (",) I love u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2234238252041480412?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2234238252041480412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2234238252041480412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2234238252041480412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2234238252041480412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/itu-la-aku.html' title='itu la aku'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6291135470794353195</id><published>2008-10-30T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:22:45.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lepak jer.. 1 by 1 done</title><content type='html'>hari ni free sket.. lega rasanya goyang-goyang kaki sambil sandar kat kerusi sambil mengupdate blog.&lt;br /&gt;:D jangan report kat boss ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila masa dah ada, tak tau pulak nak mengarut apa. (hmm...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah sekian lama aku tak tengok wayang. rasa-rasa macam weekend ni i want to go out for a movie. As my Dear will be around this weekend, why not kan?&lt;br /&gt;OK dah reserved tickets for 3. Cite The Coffin. Tak tau la cite ni dah outdated ke apa.&lt;br /&gt;Huih nampak sangat ler aku ni leak of knowledge kalo bab movies nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakit badan ni, semalam pergi jogging, terkejut kot badan tetiba aktif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! Office Hour almost to end.&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye..&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6291135470794353195?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6291135470794353195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6291135470794353195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6291135470794353195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6291135470794353195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/lepak-jer-1-by-1-done.html' title='lepak jer.. 1 by 1 done'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8855879296569798166</id><published>2008-10-28T22:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:20:54.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing than my DAY!</title><content type='html'>My whole day today was really tiring and in high demanding a judgment of my mind. I am exhausted with my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New version of Cadence is going to release and there's few other tasks were queuing under my hand too. To download the data from server itself will already taking like ages and extracting it can make me old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... my energy were used up until 10.30pm and i am just done with my day. ~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----separating office work and tuition job-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, what is the most difficult thing was during my tuition class tonight. That is the complicatedness of being a teacher. Trying to help her student the best as she can, but it really upset her when they didn't put an effort to improve themselve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i have my dear indirectly, who help me to calmdown. I felt very sad, distressed and worthless of myself. He keeps remind me of my responsibilities and it is my job to teach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind never give up and must be patient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my day and i end with my day again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8855879296569798166?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8855879296569798166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8855879296569798166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8855879296569798166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8855879296569798166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-than-my-day.html' title='nothing than my DAY!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4131580666203036519</id><published>2008-10-24T10:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:40:17.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corset &amp; Reza</title><content type='html'>Mood nak balik umah. hehe nak raya Deewali ke aku nih?&lt;br /&gt;tak pon.. balik sebab kan cuti sampai isnin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reza ko cuti ke? Calender ko kan calender US? itu pun nasib baik raya hari tu cuti kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tau kenapa tiba-tiba nama Reza muncul setelah sekian lama? Adakah sebab aku rindu kat ko? tak jugak.. baru je kita chat ari tu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ni berkenaan sebab ko suka panggil aku CORSET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yerrrrr aku beli jugak akhirnya CORSET Beautiful tu. Gara-gara terpengaruh dengan maksu la ni.&lt;br /&gt;OK ko tengok la cam mana kerengge jd shape badan aku ni nanti. Kalo tak aku saman toke Beautiful tu. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait to find out who is the beauty and who is the fool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cuti- Yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4131580666203036519?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4131580666203036519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4131580666203036519&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4131580666203036519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4131580666203036519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/corset.html' title='Corset &amp; Reza'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1373074215071469453</id><published>2008-10-23T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:08:33.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mataku perlukan tongkat.</title><content type='html'>Mengantuk la hari ni. sebab tengah hari tadi makan nasi kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan nasi dalam keta OK. Berpesta semit-semut dalam keta aku dapat jamuan.&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya nak makan nasi tu kat umah. dah selesai membeli baru terperasan kunci umah tak bawak. Ape cara pulak aku nak makan nasi nih kat umah kunci tak de. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final decision makan je la nasi tu dalam kereta yang di bawah pokok bertemankan budak-budak keliling yang riuh nak pergi sekolah petang. Nasib baik lauk sedap.. So aku tak kisah nak melayankannya tengah-tengah panas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akibatnya sekarang ni aku mengantuk sangat-sangat. apa akak tu bubuh kat nasi aku ni? ZzZzZzZz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh ye. sedikit update. minggu lepas aku pegi interview dengan IDEN utk PCB Designer. Agak memalukan sebab aku kenal the interviewer. Tadi lagi memalukan sebab team mates aku tanya kisah interview tu yang mana aku memang rasa pelik mana pulak pakcik ni tau. rasanya x de bagi tau dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, rupa-rupanya hari tu diorang ada pegi breakfast dengan the Interviewer sama-sama. Hmmm aku tak tau apa yg mereka dan keluaga mereka dah borakkan. Tapi yang pasti aku rasa mcm malu nih nak selisih dengan the interviewer yg hanya sebelah opis. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1373074215071469453?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1373074215071469453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1373074215071469453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1373074215071469453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1373074215071469453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/mataku-perlukan-tongkat.html' title='Mataku perlukan tongkat.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5739240425211547514</id><published>2008-10-22T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:45:00.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila???</title><content type='html'>Aku rasa macam terlalu awal sangat. (aku la yang rasa)&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. awal lagi la.. nanti-nanti la kita beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.. yang sebenarnya nervous kot sebab nak beli. Barang lain aku OK lagi. Tapi bila nak beli yang satu ni aku berdebar. kenapa eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita tunggu sale je la nak? erm.. tapi takut nanti kelam kabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin jugak benda yang satu ni yang menjadi beban dalam kepala dia. Selagi tak beli, agaknya dia tak senang duduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoooo pening kepalaaaaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose ada 2 bulan lagi. haaaa lambat lg kan?&lt;br /&gt;bila patut start yer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kecik-kecik je; bknnya macam anak raja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ishk.. jiwa ku kacau :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5739240425211547514?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5739240425211547514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5739240425211547514&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5739240425211547514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5739240425211547514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/bila.html' title='Bila???'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4442633839155173409</id><published>2008-10-20T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:25:04.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.living.</title><content type='html'>~growing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah cukup dengan apa yang kita ada.. semua manusia macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup tak pernah puas dengan apa yg mereka perolehi. kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumrah manusia yg akan reti mengucapkan syukur bila baru-baru dapat apa yang dihajati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selang 2-3 minggu mereka yg kurang imannya akan lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku berfikir sejenak dengan apa yg aku ada.. masih tak cukup kah? perlu ditambah kah lagi? mesti kerrr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru pulang dari Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just a normal visit to his house. Ala-ala datang beraya. We went for fishing and got 10 fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu bekalkan keropok dan rendang ayam. Kami makan sate lagi sebelum hantar aku ke Melaka Central. Suka bangat dia dengan sate.&lt;br /&gt;Aku suka datang sana walaupun ummi cakap aku tak malu pegi rumah orang. hahahah.. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm... Anniversary dah dekat. Apa nak buat yer? (~~)&lt;br /&gt;Apa pulak nak bagi kali ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tak suka beria2. Sesimple yang boleh baru dia satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask him for dinner. Huahuahua dia cakap kita makan sate je nak? :D nak gelak pn ada aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia jenis yang tak suka tunjuk depan orang kalau dia sayang. Dia pernah tanya aku is he a romantic person? My answer is; NOT AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4442633839155173409?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4442633839155173409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4442633839155173409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4442633839155173409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4442633839155173409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/living.html' title='.living.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5401533929503269798</id><published>2008-10-07T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:25:13.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th &amp; Hari Raya..</title><content type='html'>Seem this post is going to be the 100th, i nak amik kesempatan ni to wish Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri, Maaf Zahir dan Batin to dear readers. ( haha x de kaitan kan 100th post ngan wish raya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Aidilfitri 2008-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Anak muda di rantauan; semuanya pulang ke desa..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Ibu dan ayah keriangan; bersyukur tak terkira.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya kali ni paling ramai sedara sepupu sepapat ku berkumpul. Macam nak roboh rumah atuk dengan cucu-cucunya yang dah nak dekat 60 orang. Sepuluh dari 12 adik beradik ayah balik raya tahun ni..&lt;br /&gt;Kami buat doa selamat sebagai tanda kesyukuran, Allah satu kan kami satu keluarga yang sangat besar. Aku nampak atuk menangis melihat keletah dan gelagat anak beranak keturunannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempena dengan raya ni jugak, merupakan Hari Lahir ayah yang ke 50 tahun. Ayah adalah anak atuk yg sulung daripada 12 adik beradik. Ramai kan... :D&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau mesti raya tahun ni, hadiah 'birthday' paling bermakna buat ayah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah dapat bekumpul dengan keluarga dan adik-beradik kat kampung..&lt;br /&gt;Dan, yang paling penting hajat ayah sempena raya tahun ni termakbul. Aku tumpang gembira dengan kebahagiaan ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Saufi sebab bahagiakan ayah, sebab tunaikan permintaan ayah.. Betul la kata "lagu raya", hari raya semua ahli keluarga akan berkumpul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak kurang jugak adik beradik sebelah ummi. Sekali diorg serang, x cukup tangan aku dibuatnya. Penuh betul jadinya rumah ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari yang sama jugak, abg datang beraya dengan baju melayu nyer.. Siap bersamping lagi..  (ni nak datang raya ke, nak menikah ni???) hahaua... tak pe la. janji hensem! Thank you for coming dear. Muahhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, hari raya tahun ni sangat bermakna buat aku.. Masa ari raya ari tu rasa biasa je raya aku tahun ni. Tapi masa tengah tulis blog ni, flash back balik... baru terasa Aidilfitri 2008 sangat bermakna buat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga ada lagi keindahan Aidilfitri untuk kita semua pada tahun-tahun yang akan datang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Azima, tak tau kenapa raya tahun ni kita asyik teringat awak je. Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir Batin yer. I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5401533929503269798?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5401533929503269798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5401533929503269798&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5401533929503269798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5401533929503269798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/10/100th-hari-raya.html' title='100th &amp; Hari Raya..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-475896702959092</id><published>2008-08-26T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:26:34.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back!</title><content type='html'>Hye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been kind of invisible for a few weeks. Here today at this momment, i am back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to update..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, let by gone be by gone.. but the memories remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam Ramadhan dari saya.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir dan Batin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa azam Ramadhan saya kali ni???? Heheheh hanya saya dan DIA je yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;(InsyaAllah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pulak azam Ramadhan kalian??? Hehehe fikir-fikirkan la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-475896702959092?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/475896702959092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=475896702959092&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/475896702959092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/475896702959092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back.html' title='Im back!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8018661808038368006</id><published>2008-07-27T20:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:43:51.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wheel wont stop rolling.</title><content type='html'>R.O.D.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X mo sedih, tapi sedih tetap ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak happy, tapi kadang-kadang setiap tawa ada dukanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.A.M.A.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua tiga menjak ni benda yg ni la asyik pusing-pusing dalam kepala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teruja dengan kata-kata sorng ofismate nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kalu hang simpan 1000 sebulan, setahun dah ada 12 ooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uih bestnya kalo betul cam tu. Sejak hari tu nekad nak saving. Thanks Kak Nurul sebab buka mata saya yg mata duitan nih. $$$$&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezeki tak datang bergolek tanpa usaha. Dan Yer!!.. aku memang kerja keras untuk itu. Selagi hayat dikandung badan, selagi ada qudrat empat kerat ku, InsyaAllah akan aku usahakan selagi mampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don't care of anything, I had promised myself to keep away the minimal 1.2K per month. By hook or by crook!!! It is a MUST! GAMBATTE!!!!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. Allah murahkan rezeki setiap umatNya. Walaupun kita kadang-kadang leka dan lupa dengan tanggungjawab kita sebagai khalifah di bumi ini.. Dia maha pemurah, maha pengasih lagi maha penyayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ampunkan aku Ya Tuhan.. Alhamdulillah di atas kurniaan-Mu. Semoga kita dimurahkan rezeki dan dilimpahi hidayahNya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;R.IN.D.U&lt;br /&gt;I miss my MR very much. And I know he misses me too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia demam.. Satu hari tak bermaya.. Sunyi sepi rasa hari ku tanpa gurau senda dari "Debab" tersayang.. Maaf tak dapat membantu. Hanya doa dan harapan yang dapat dikirimkan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cant wait to meet my Debab next week.. Muahhh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Owh ya. We play a deal, if I kiss him 10X he tell me 1 secret. Huahuahua... apa susah nyer.... sebut jer la muahmuah 10X. Bukannya depan mata pun. (Try sket korang sebut "muahmuahmuahmuahmuahmuahmuahmuahmuahmuah" haaaa kan dah 10 tu.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hihihihih....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just got to know that dulu masa kanak-kanak, org panggil dia "debab". Hihi sooooo cute!.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got my debab with me. Ok la tu kan.. anak koleng abg ni kan cun dan tembam. You pulak budak itam yg debab. hahahahaha.....&lt;/p&gt;Cepat-cepat sihat yer sayang... nanti macam mana nak datang sini kalau sakit. You have to be strong for your "anak koleng" :( me is waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;This month kena tambah lagi stock barang-barang. Sempena dengan SALE, bole la beli sikit-sikit nanti last minute tak de la kering kontang.. Nanti kita cari lagi apa yg patut ye yg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my family, kalian tak pernah luput dari ingatan ku. Rindu yang sentiasa menebal, melebihi dari rindu segala manusia yang ada di bumi..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8018661808038368006?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8018661808038368006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8018661808038368006&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8018661808038368006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8018661808038368006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheel-is-rolling.html' title='The wheel wont stop rolling.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8803723204497400461</id><published>2008-07-18T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T01:13:02.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ini sangat tidak adil!</title><content type='html'>Frustrated and upset!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pe.. hari ni hari kau, esok hari aku kau tengok jer la. Heheheh ganas tak ayat. Politik x bley pakai la beb klu setakat wayang jer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fellow, I know he’s my senior, tapi all his work sume canang 1 negeri. A lot of people will know he did his job very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kesian kat aku budak setahun jagung ni, yang baru nak belajar kenal apa yang tersorok disebalik system yang berfungsi, diperkotak-katikkan seperti aku tak tahu apa yg aku buat. Ada ke patut????? Tak patut!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually I am already 1 step further from him. Tapi 2 org je yang tau apa aku buat. Iaitu aku, Cik Nurul dan Mr H. I did find an alternative way to know the flow how the library system was updated by myself. By method of Q&amp;amp;A to somebody who is more experienced.&lt;br /&gt;And I know the existing of the script in our server which contents all the information I need for my assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows that I am already studying the script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 1 whole day aku tak de kat office, and have no idea what was happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, on the next day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba benda yg aku highlight kat meeting minutes yg aku tgh study script have been deleted by donno who tanpAa aku tau apa dah jadi time meeting smlm..&lt;br /&gt;Apa korang rasa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said its OK Nurul, let me handle this issue. Its not OK!!!. Ni keje aku biar la aku yg abiskn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly this morning dapat emails the’ mentioned’ fellow was asking superb duperb bombastic emails to US persons asking directly how library was updated, who is the person incherged and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they replied back and tell him about the script that I had already found earlier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bole rasa tak apa aku rasa??? I did the job halfway but nobody knows and they delete what I did looks like I didn’t know what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I dah 1 step further from him. If u got the script you no need to ask for others beb. It is all stated in the script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now nampak macam aku yg x de progress, and sume org tau dia kena follow up or take over benda tu konon2 aku tak tau apa aku buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huarghhhhh!!!!! Aku sangat bengang kalo org keje wayang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun thank you so much to Mr H. Ko memang baik and suka tolong orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8803723204497400461?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8803723204497400461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8803723204497400461&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8803723204497400461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8803723204497400461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/ini-sangat-tidak-adil.html' title='Ini sangat tidak adil!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8330885625222574800</id><published>2008-07-17T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:34:01.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day but not really the day.</title><content type='html'>It increase again year by year.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what i had gone through for my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;And still looking for the best in livings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been super duper busy for whole day. Out of office for one day.&lt;br /&gt;Poor me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys for all the wishes. And i really hope everything will come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day passed. 18 mins past 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking my emails. Looking for updated what is happened to my current assignment..&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm geram because im am out of office for 1 day, other person dah take over my job.&lt;br /&gt;Come on la... I know it is a competition. But please do raspect some others responsibilities. My job is my job, n your job is yours. I yang dah buat study sikit2 pasal scripting tu and still learning all the processes, tiba-tiba tup tup dah siap or nak siap im not sure. No worries if just to help or give guidence but not to fully take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is new to me, and i really hope this is a chance where i can show my credibilities to handle issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-seriously terasa sakit n kecik ati-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak nak pegi keje esok bole tak? malu nak pegi jumpa muka sume orang sbb dlm action item for meeting, i am the one yg responsible utk assignment tu, but suddenly some other fellow yang follow up sampai siap just because i tak de kat office, went for 1 whole day training outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. what should i say????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8330885625222574800?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8330885625222574800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8330885625222574800&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8330885625222574800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8330885625222574800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-day-but-not-really-day.html' title='My day but not really the day.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1088146423919123168</id><published>2008-07-11T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T00:59:50.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burden and responsibility????</title><content type='html'>A burden on me.&lt;br /&gt;Now it became a burden to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Orang kata biar bersederhana )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I help it?&lt;br /&gt;How can I helping others since i am never bother about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me strength of saying 'NO'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired enuff. I am exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;I need a rest. I need a peace of mind and soul. I want to sleep tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! esok balik umah.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm waiting so long.. I miss them to the max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1088146423919123168?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1088146423919123168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1088146423919123168&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1088146423919123168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1088146423919123168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/burden-and-responsibility.html' title='Burden and responsibility????'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3207094143207112501</id><published>2008-07-07T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:29:47.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta dan Duit</title><content type='html'>Thank you for the ring.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend sangat best but then agak memenatkan jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover 1 whole day with classes on Saturday.. Penat betul class dari kul &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9am till 7pm&lt;/span&gt; direct non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to meet him tomorrow. -wiwiwi-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my Dear MR on Sunday morning. Bring him along to class for 2 hours. So pity you.. Im sorry. Its money lorrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WANTED&lt;/span&gt;. Best tp bunuh orang sangat kejam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari minggu yang terasa sangat cepat.&lt;br /&gt;He went back to Melaka last night at 11.45pm. Semoga selamat sampai ye sayang...&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Hmm I got a new student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donno where should I put her in my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donno how to say; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Sorry puan, I couldn't make it. My schedule is already full"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya try jugak to fit in inside any holes available. Tak pe la... duit...&lt;br /&gt;Huh adakah aku &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MATA DUITAN&lt;/span&gt;???? tak... I need money and yea money is very important for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anybody sesiapa in Penang area yang terasa-rasa nak try jadi home tutor, please contact me. But please make sure do it seriously. Ajar anak orang satu amanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have another 2 students available. The schedule is during office hour, alternate day, 2 hours per session, rm20-30 per hour. (huahuahua... u can get at least rm480 per person.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really fit to someone yang buat home tutor for full time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeye!! dapat birthday voucher from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUSCO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sangat-sangat valueble. AKu perlu gunakannya untuk membeli barang-barang untuk di persembahkan kelak. Available until end of next month.. Maknanya bulan depan kena shopping lagi... huhuhu kering.. kering... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3207094143207112501?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3207094143207112501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3207094143207112501&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3207094143207112501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3207094143207112501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/cinta-dan-duit_07.html' title='Cinta dan Duit'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3995195465147383109</id><published>2008-07-01T17:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:01.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get well soon dear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Live update from Ipoh Specialist Hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dik, cepat sembuh yer. My pray will always be at your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know it is painful.. Tapi sabar.. kalau nak cepat sembuh, kita kena kuat k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217981334786558114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGn-YMCSSKI/AAAAAAAAAME/WWF6_HP3Uvs/s400/Picture(38).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can see the tears of pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3995195465147383109?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3995195465147383109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3995195465147383109&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3995195465147383109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3995195465147383109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/07/get-well-soon-dear.html' title='Get well soon dear...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGn-YMCSSKI/AAAAAAAAAME/WWF6_HP3Uvs/s72-c/Picture(38).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7970457608681286531</id><published>2008-06-30T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T00:52:15.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>I can’t sleep. (11.39pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status: semua orang jadi burung hantu malam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPAIN VS GERMANY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will wait for the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SPAIN GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole weekend was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-s.h.o.p.p.i.n.g-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synonym to a name of a species of a lady, nobody can help when it comes to a shopping issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some shirts, some shoes and a pair of jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Some toiletries and some supplements for health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuka stereng baru. Uwaaaa nyesal beli awal2.. kalo tak leh dapat stereng free sponsored by my dear... Hmm kena demand hadiah lain nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiwiwi…. Wa dah separa pokai oooo….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.. I went for shopping &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;..carry all those bags &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t find my parking also &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iron lady must be independent kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; was very terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulan bintang semua keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped all my afternoon till night class. X bole tahan ooo… rasa macam nak tercabut pinggang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik umah, had some rest n gain back my energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7970457608681286531?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7970457608681286531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7970457608681286531&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7970457608681286531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7970457608681286531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5619150205428737315</id><published>2008-06-27T23:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T09:42:47.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>the eyes OF the cat</title><content type='html'>saya RINDU ayah&lt;br /&gt;saya RINDU ummi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syg RINDU abg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k long RINDU saufi&lt;br /&gt;k long RINDU fizal&lt;br /&gt;k long RINDU mohd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sabtu malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yang sangat membosankan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABIS SEMUA orang aku RINDU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepatutnya nak pegi Melaka malam ni.. Tapi sayang.. tiket bas abis.&lt;br /&gt;Kaktiny siap nak offer antar kan aku g sana lagi dari KL. Baik betul orang itu walaupon aku tak kenal siapa. Hehehehe...Tapi aku tau benda tu sangat lah mustahil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melepas aku nak makan durian kat kampung &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Jangan la abis kan semua durian satu dusun tu ye. Gemok la nanti..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geram kat abg kenapa dah last minit baru leh terlintas nak g Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;Aku curik2 kuar time keje tadi lari g stesen bas nak cari tiket.&lt;br /&gt;Dari pagi tadi lagi aku dah tak de mood sbb tiket bas abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pembawakan emosi sampai ke malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau kenapa sejak akhir-akhir ni aku jadi sangat berkira kalau bab duit.&lt;br /&gt;Bila nak beli apa-apa aku akan pikir kepentingan.. sudahnya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;APA PUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tak beli.. dek terlalu banyak sangat tapis.Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang semalam semasa sesi memontengkan diri dari seminar, aku ke &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bukit Jambul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nak cari brooch gantung-gantung. Kononnya trend zaman sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAHAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; 1 set RM18 aku x mo beli.&lt;br /&gt;See dah aku berkira..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat pasar malam kat umah CHAH barang dia murah-murah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIMPAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; niat tu sampai hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas keje tadi merayau sorang-sorang kat pasar malam.Berjam-jam membelek, aku rembat 2 set brooch gantung-gantungan dengan harga RM15. Berbaloi bukan????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan-jalan di pasar malam, tiba-tiba ternampak buah fav aku dan My Dear MR.&lt;br /&gt;Terus SMS dia dengan &lt;strong&gt;HATI YANG SAYU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Abg kita nampak makcik ni jual &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUAH MATA KUCING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEMOK-GEMOK&lt;/span&gt; la buah dia.. Geram.. Kita nak beli tapi takut batuk kalau kita makan sorg. Kalau abg ada kan best kita leh makan rebut-rebut"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Uihh sedapnya yg.. Nak jugak.. Syg beli la sikit je. Jangan banyak sangat nanti batuk. Beli RM5 je k"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Makcik saya nak setengah kilo. Bape ringgit ye?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"4 Ringgit dik"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. -Bayar-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok jam baru pukul 10.00 malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berangan, kalau ada tiket bas tadi mesti sekarang ni aku tengah siap-siap kan.. Uwaaa kenapa aku rasa terkilan sangat ni. hmmmm terkilan ke perkataan dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan! more to sedih kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba.. (10.37pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SMS cakap dia pun dah ada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUAH MATA KUCING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Abg ada 3Kg.. heheh jangan jeles"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CEH!!!! Dengki la tu sebab aku ada setengah kilo.&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari anta adik dia kat Alor Gajah tadi terus report kat aku dia g beli buah tu.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm malam2 pun sanggup cari ke yg???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ESOK kalo demam, padan muka yer!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya itu lah kehebatan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUAH MATA KUCING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kepada kami yang sorang di Penang, sorang lagi di Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAMI pernah abiskan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2KG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buah mata kucing dalam masa tak sampai sejam. (",)&lt;br /&gt;I missed that moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jugak pernah demam &amp;amp; batuk kat 2 minggu gara-gara &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;overdosed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buah mata kucing. Sebab tu dah tak berani nak makan buah tu kalau sorang-sorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5619150205428737315?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5619150205428737315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5619150205428737315&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5619150205428737315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5619150205428737315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/eyes-of-cat_27.html' title='the eyes OF the cat'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1974554774408115534</id><published>2008-06-27T11:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T12:05:14.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn...</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah tolong la bosannya ya amat.....&lt;br /&gt;Huih!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedih x dapat g Melaka. Tiket dah abis. uwaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;Nape la Melaka x de airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti dah kaya nak beli heli sendiri la. Senang bebila terasa nak pegi pun bole.&lt;br /&gt;Cewaah... bercakap macam heli tu dua tiga posen. Huahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang tak berapa nak betul ari ni... Keciwaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1974554774408115534?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1974554774408115534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1974554774408115534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1974554774408115534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1974554774408115534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/damn.html' title='damn...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5682568386916406204</id><published>2008-06-25T09:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:01.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Dah siang.. tak sesuai dengan mood blues lagi kan..&lt;br /&gt;Moh kita cergas! pantas! sentiasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all, Thank you to ALLAH sebab panjangkan umur kita.. Alhamdulillah boleh bangun lagi pagi ni.&lt;br /&gt;Hidup mesti diteruskan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh ya.. Ayah dah sihat.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks kat kawan-kawan yang mendoakan.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma still kena follow up dengan treatment yang kena tunggu.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm apa pun ayah selamat dah pegi outstation merata-rata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahuahua...BENGANG je Ummi.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang, so funny la my parent. Dah tua-tua pun still lagi nak manja-manja.&lt;br /&gt;Mengadu kat anak ayah asyik meeting ke sana sini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah pulak report kat anak kata Ummi merajuk sebab ayah asyik kena kuar keje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D anak yang kat Penang ni, senyum-senyum je memikirkan kerenah ayah dan ummi tersayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh.... Ummi, ayah bukan saja nak pegi merata-rata.. Dah tugas dan tanggungjawab kepada NEGARA tercinta, terpaksa la pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun, I am very proud of them. I pray they will grow their love until the end of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also proud to say that, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kak Long lagi sayang+cinta Ayah &amp;amp; Ummi sangat-sangat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215628518419121138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGigQDEw_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/rfhoigGvEEk/s320/simpsons-backgrounds-5-christmas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5682568386916406204?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5682568386916406204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5682568386916406204&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5682568386916406204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5682568386916406204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-is-tomorrow.html' title='There is tomorrow'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGigQDEw_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/rfhoigGvEEk/s72-c/simpsons-backgrounds-5-christmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1155057218113725695</id><published>2008-06-24T22:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:01.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Blues of the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;just to keep updated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Mode: Goodbye from Air Supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont wanna let u down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u would never ask me why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would rather heart my self..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blablabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no other way but just say Goodbye...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lagu pun abis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe jangan pikir yang bukan-bukan.. mode lagu tak de kaitan dengan saya sekarang ni.. Just tgh cari mood nak tido. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My few days back OK OK jer.. not much new things happened. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haaaa!!! baru teringat hari dapat lunch free. huahuahua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kata orang, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"rezeki jangan di tolak, musuh jangan ngada-ngada nak cari"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead of pegi seminar, kisah &lt;strong&gt;Virtual Desktop&lt;/strong&gt; ( which is still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ALIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to me) kat ' g' Hotel.. Makan was sponsored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On the next day, tersesat join farewell lunch &lt;strong&gt;Aiza&lt;/strong&gt; kat &lt;strong&gt;PizzaHut&lt;/strong&gt;. By invitation yer.. bukan wat muka x malu mengjoinkan diri ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wawawawa..... ni lagu my fav band. Sorry ye lari tajuk jap.. Tengah layan blues sementara nak tunggu tido. I am an oldies hearted. hehehe.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Huh I love &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Micheal Learns To Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; very very much!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thats Why You Go Away from (MLTR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is one big illusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wont forget the way ur &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGcePvZnuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GDsNcV8Bw10/s1600-h/CuteLoveKissHug3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215621886907096802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGcePvZnuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GDsNcV8Bw10/s400/CuteLoveKissHug3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kisses...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The feeling so strong will lasting for so long..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But im not the man your heart is misses...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blablabla....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thas why you go away I know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No worries.. again 'lagu' tak de kaitan ngan kisah hidup saya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The '&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;' still blooming inside each other, and perhaps it will getting stronger till the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I love u dear.. come and visit me tonight in your wonderful dreams ya! -wink- (",) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGcd5Uq3yI/AAAAAAAAALs/qnO5GLcc6Ls/s1600-h/LittleBlue-Heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215621880889401122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGcd5Uq3yI/AAAAAAAAALs/qnO5GLcc6Ls/s400/LittleBlue-Heart1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;:sleepy mode:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-tata-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1155057218113725695?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1155057218113725695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1155057218113725695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1155057218113725695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1155057218113725695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/blues-of-night.html' title='Blues of the night'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SGGcePvZnuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GDsNcV8Bw10/s72-c/CuteLoveKissHug3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5886120968897441219</id><published>2008-06-17T14:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:01.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Ayah cepat la sembuh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sinonim dengan kisah Hari Bapa yang baru je lepas..&lt;br /&gt;Berkaitan dengan reminder &lt;a href="http://faisalrahim.blogspot.com/2008/06/terima-kasih-abah.html"&gt;"terima kasih abah"&lt;/a&gt; yang Faisal dah ingatkan, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah masuk ward..&lt;br /&gt;Sempena Father's Day semalam, aku baru je doakan semoga ayah panjang umur dah sihat selalu.&lt;br /&gt;erm.. kenapa ye? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang semalam tengok cite Ixora, Onni dalam cite tu ada bg tau Reza pasal penyakit &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keturunan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni banyak study pasal Kidney Stones, High Uric Acid, Bladder urine, Kidney cancer..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212729462775108274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SFdV1ALsUrI/AAAAAAAAALk/0YANq44BgDw/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are symptoms of kidney stones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While some kidney stones may not produce symptoms (known as "silent" stones), people who have kidney stones often report the sudden onset of excruciating, cramping pain in their low back and/or side, groin, or abdomen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes in body position do not relieve this pain. The pain typically waxes and wanes in severity, characteristic of colicky pain (the pain is sometimes referred to as renal colic). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be so severe that it is often accompanied by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=41943"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nausea and vomiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Kidney stones also characteristically cause blood in the urine. If infection is present in the urinary tract along with the stones, there may be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=361"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and chills.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are the causes of blood in urine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There are multiple causes of blood in urine. Some are serious, including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/kidney_cancer/page3.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cancers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, trauma, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=399"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=513"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;infections&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, and obstructions of the urinary tract. Others are less important and may require no treatment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semua symptoms dah ada pada aku.. Tapi harap-harap dia bukan yang '&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/kidney_cancer/page3.htm"&gt;itu&lt;/a&gt;'. Tolong la saya tangat takut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam Bahasa Melayu nya, orang cakap sakit &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'batu karang'&lt;/span&gt;.. Yang aku tau penyakit ni sakit &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keturunan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ahad lepas &lt;strong&gt;SMS&lt;/strong&gt; ayah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ayah, batu karang tu boleh jalan2 ke pegi kiri kanan? Sblm ni sakit kat belakang belah kiri.. Tapi ari ni dia dah pindah pegi belah kanan pulak."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah terus call. Ayah cakap tu memang antara symptoms.. Karang pergi Farmasi cari ubat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Himalaya 'Cystones'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu lepas dah pegi klinik. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Doc&lt;/span&gt; check urine, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Doc&lt;/span&gt; kata kencing kotor... ada darah dalam you punya urine... ( tak tau la banyak ke sikit.. sebab tak tanya lebih)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... Ayah dah leh rasa sebenarnya anak dia ni pun dah nak kena batu karang.. Sama macam ayah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah pesan kat aku banyak minum air, makan ubat n pegi jumpa doctor. Ayah x nak aku sakit macam dia jugak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tup..tup... semalam dapat berita ayah admitted kat ward sebab kidney stones.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi tanya ayah, Doc baru X-Ray mmg ada stones, tapi stones tu dah kuar dari kidney.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. At least dah otw nak keluar dari badan.. Follow up treatment x tau lagi. Nanti report.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya doakan semoga ayah cepat sembuh... Doa Father's Day saya " semoga ayah panjang umur dan sihat selalu" Moga-m0oga dimakbulkan Nya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5886120968897441219?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5886120968897441219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5886120968897441219&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5886120968897441219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5886120968897441219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/ayah-cepat-la-sembuh_17.html' title='Ayah cepat la sembuh...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SFdV1ALsUrI/AAAAAAAAALk/0YANq44BgDw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6044506525055400801</id><published>2008-06-13T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T18:05:02.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>I AM SORRY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Edited from an email of mine to my friend;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;malas nak karang dua kali..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Farah, ada benda aku nak story ni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari tu aku g kl.. konon dah janji nak jumpa reza kat McD Bangi&lt;br /&gt;Aku cite kat mak aku aku nak g jumpa dia pas kenduri..&lt;br /&gt;Gile2 aku kena marah ngan parent aku.. aku x faham nape mak ayah aku x bg aku kwn ngan reza dah. i mean dah x leh nak jumpa2 kot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alasan sbb aku g ngan bf aku. . Masalahnya reza ngan bf aku tau je cite antara satu sama lain.&lt;br /&gt;Derang x mo aku break lg ngan bf skrg sbb reza. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Reza please take note!) Jangan la wat isu bibir lagi ngan aku... hahahhahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Kan dah x leh nak kawan ngan aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku cite kat bf aku pasal ni.. dia sndiri ckp dia x kisah pasal Reza sbb tau aku kwn ngan Reza dah lama..&lt;br /&gt;Sbb aku kena marah tu la aku senyap je masa g kl ari tu. Causin reza call aku tanya aku kat mana pn aku x jwb. Aku sakit ati weh.. tp nak wat cane.. Dah parent aku x bagi.. aku ikut je la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa nasihat korang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lagi wat aku kecewa sbb aku x g visit arwah mak ED. Aku bg tau parent aku nak visit ED kat ipoh otw blk Penang. Parent aku marah sbb nape gatal sgt nak jumpa sume kwn2 lelaki. aku bengang ar... ED ngan reza kan kwn skolah aku. bknnya aku &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bercinta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pun ngan derang.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parent aku ckp mcm nak tunjuk kat bf aku yg aku byk kwn lelaki. no point kan????&lt;br /&gt;mlm tu junaidi call aku bg tau mak dia dah x de. I am the 1st person yg dia call among us nak bagi tau berita tu.. ED suruh aku bg tau yg lain. Seriously aku rasa t'kilan sgt.. aku msg mak aku bg tau. harap2 derang pun ada perasaan t'kilan mcm yg aku rasa sbb slh faham niat aku nak g jumpa ED. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sbb tu aku hanya mampu nak msg reza je bg tau news. Aku rs bersalah sgt sbb x singgah visit mak ED ari tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody faham x apa aku rasa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps: to eda a.k.a Bobot, aku mintak maaf sbb x reply sms ko ari tu and wat dek je kat ym msg ko smlm... Really rasa guilty sgt ngan apa yang jadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6044506525055400801?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6044506525055400801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6044506525055400801&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6044506525055400801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6044506525055400801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-sorry.html' title='I AM SORRY!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1742199614845750315</id><published>2008-06-12T08:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:02.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Born Baby.. Knows nothing :~(</title><content type='html'>Its almost been a week since my last day in Sanyo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend; there was a wedding day of a friend of mine. We’ve been friends since my Uniten’s life past 5 years. Dah jadi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Puan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dah ko skarang ye pu3. Tahniah!!! Jaga &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En Husband&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bebaik tau… hehehehe… Kasi lembut2 sket. Jangan la &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;garang2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; je, I pon takut. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210794080516597714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SFB1m7bmZ9I/AAAAAAAAALU/Vcx_WlqpCVE/s400/IMG_1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my story…&lt;br /&gt;I started my new career yesterday. My 1st day goes very fine.. Been introduced to everybody here and there.. ( typical procedure for a new comer.. hehehe )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The most thing what made me really miss my prior company is during lunch time break.. The food would be totally different, the price, the kind of food also not the same anymore. I am still thingking how to apply my vege routine here. Waaaa… is that mean that my diet program were in a critical status??? K ina… I missed uncle’s &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;kangkung, sawi, kalian and tofu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. Kalau kawan-kawan nak tau, tu la routine menu makan tengah ari ku setiap hari.. (with no rice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My working environment also really totally diverse from what I used to do for last three years. I have been involved in IT field, grabbing the opportunity to learn something new. I knew there’s a lot I can gain in this course. I’ve drowned to Engineering Computing which is truly ‘alien’ to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly for myself motivation, I have to be brave to take this challenge and I know I can do very well if I try my best! I really have TO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a lot of training in task I have to complete. Those are what I have been waiting for past few years. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TRANING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; To gain my knowledge! Today I just completed my Six Sigma and some Company’s Private Protocol courses. I’ve gone through the schedule, FMEA and DFMEA courses are also available. It reminds me to Aries, my ‘ex-sensei’ in Sanyo. He has been looking for this kind of courses so long. I should grab this opportunity to learn as much as my brain can absorb as I already got the chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update later gang! I have class at 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;Tata…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have my 1st meeting, conference together with EC from KL. Walaweyyyy… I am lost in the middle of the discussions. But the good thing was I get clearly how my team is functioning. There’s a lot &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;“JARGON’s”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; term I never heard and some I’ve heard before but never concern what actually it is. Hahahaha… it seems like I am a new born baby have to explore everything about life on my own effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a process of learning and it is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for me to fully utilize all the chances ahead. I wish I have made a correct decision by grasping this challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying here I am pretty good, but all my words here are just for myself inspiration to motivate me to archive a balance success in life&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking I am nothing compared to others out there. Especially my DRESDNER’s friend.. Heheh... saja highlight besar-besar.. Memang I jealous gila kat org yang byk knowledge ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not doing very well during my BEE, (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;memang rasa menyesal gila sbb banyak merapu.. banyak main.. banyak berangan masa tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) so this is the option how I can improve my level. Me still leaking here and there, need a lot of repair work to improve at least get a B+ grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO GO Chaiyokkkkkkk!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1742199614845750315?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1742199614845750315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1742199614845750315&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1742199614845750315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1742199614845750315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-born-baby-knows-nothing.html' title='New Born Baby.. Knows nothing :~('/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SFB1m7bmZ9I/AAAAAAAAALU/Vcx_WlqpCVE/s72-c/IMG_1692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7384181464301930784</id><published>2008-06-06T13:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:55:06.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>This is the DAY</title><content type='html'>Hari ni my last day kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari semalam dah kemas-kemas apa yang patut. Aktiviti mengosongkan drawer di jalankan secara besar-besaran. Banyak jugak la barang-barang antik yang dah tak ingat datang dari mana tetiba jumpa balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari pagi tadi proces mencuci PC. Sume data nak kena pindah ikut sekali ngan tuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling penting mengarang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;farewell email&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tuk balik karang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uih tak leh nak bayang cam mana ye aku nak pegi salam2 boss... (Sape nak ikut temankan I?? malu la nak pegi sorang2..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua senyum simpul tu mesti palsu belaka.. Standard la tu nak greet orang kena la buat-buat ramah. Ye tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited jugak sebab baru 1st time nak rasa pengalaman mengresign kan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st job dulu pun pengalaman jugak. Tapi tu pengalaman diri diterminatekan in 24hrs notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodo btol! Kitorang berempat budak-budak hingusan ni, baru nak menapak dah dihempap dgn pengalaman macam tu. Sib baik bagi duit.. Kalo tak, aku makan sorang2 boss kat situ. Hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;Selamat dah pun, that company dah tak exist dah pun sekarang. Kena makan ngan alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7384181464301930784?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7384181464301930784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7384181464301930784&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7384181464301930784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7384181464301930784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-day_06.html' title='This is the DAY'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-595730317337278576</id><published>2008-06-03T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Fault???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SEUOcRmKl8I/AAAAAAAAALM/0RWDJGZ-Djw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207584423046453186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SEUOcRmKl8I/AAAAAAAAALM/0RWDJGZ-Djw/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-595730317337278576?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/595730317337278576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=595730317337278576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/595730317337278576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/595730317337278576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/whos-fault.html' title='Who&apos;s Fault???'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SEUOcRmKl8I/AAAAAAAAALM/0RWDJGZ-Djw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2452403252990145904</id><published>2008-06-02T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:36:26.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Sila jawab soalan saya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/strong&gt; is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of diorg terkejarkan benda yang ntah apa2 baik la derang cari sejarah or artifact kisah &lt;strong&gt;Hang Tuah&lt;/strong&gt; lagi aku leh terima.&lt;br /&gt;Cool jugak &lt;strong&gt;Indy&lt;/strong&gt; korek pasal &lt;strong&gt;Hang Tuah&lt;/strong&gt; kan. hehehe... mengarut.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sangat benda yg tiba-tiba "eh mana dia dapat obor tu??" EH itu.. EH ini..&lt;br /&gt;mmm kesimpulannya, kenapa la last2 nya alien yang ko taksub sangat nak cari tu &lt;strong&gt;Indy&lt;/strong&gt;??? Keciwaaaa I tau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/strong&gt; just nice n quite cheap actually. Lower than my budget. Its good rite??? heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti sume kekenyangan sampai ada yg tobat x mo makan pizza&lt;strong&gt; 2 bulan&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;huahuahua... i will see bole tahan ke tak... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegi anta repair jeans kat kedai repair jeans. Heheh mesti la kat kedai repair jeans kn.. Tak kan la anta jeans kat kedai roti kot.&lt;br /&gt;4 pasang suar aku terbiar.. Sume dah menggelebeh.. Dah tak bole nak pakai..&lt;br /&gt;Ni dah nak keje tempat baru, derang bagi baju je... suar sendiri supply. Terpaksa la aku recycle suar2 yang masih elok tu.. Buat apa membazir kan.. Ermmm tu pon kena kat RM60. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baju Melayu abg dah amik smlm. Nanti I claim balik tau. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then trus g anta kecikkan kain. Adoiii sume benda nak kena otter. Kalo aku ada skill mengotter, lama dah aku buat sndiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tag: Kenapa manusia tak pernah cukup dengan apa yang dia ada?? Adakah aku je yang ada perasaan macam tu?? Atau korang-korang pun sama je macam aku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2452403252990145904?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2452403252990145904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2452403252990145904&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2452403252990145904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2452403252990145904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/06/sila-jawab-soalan-saya_02.html' title='Sila jawab soalan saya...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3313626689161100632</id><published>2008-05-31T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T14:49:14.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenangan silam'/><title type='text'>Teringat Nenek..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tadi terbaca blog orang dia teringat kat arwah atuk dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun terus teringat kat arwah nenek aku. Nenek aku lelaki yer.. bukan perempuan macam kebiasaannya. Tak kisah la apa pun jantinanya, tapi itu hanya gelaran untuk dia yang berpangkat datuk kepadaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku adalah cucu kesayangan nenek. Aku tau aku cucu kesayangangnya pada waktu itu. Kadang-kadang, kasih sayangnya membuatkan Mak Su cemburu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenek selalu bagi aku hadiah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nenek akan bagi barang kemas untuk setiap peperiksaan penggal yang aku dapat nombor 1. Kecik-kecik dulu, aku pandai.. setiap penggal aku dapat nombor 1.&lt;br /&gt;Paling takut bila nenek nak bawak aku pegi tindik telinga sebab dia nak hadiahkan subang. Menagis macam x cukup air mata melalak... Huahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi biasa la budak-budak.. kanak-kanak riang masa tu.. Semua barang kemas yang nenek bagi semua dah hilang.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenek suka bagi aku coklat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Crispy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hari-hari pegi ambik Mak Su balik sekolah, mesti dia belikan aku &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crispy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dulu-dulu coklat tu besar, tebal dan lagi crunchy. Sampai sekarang aku suka makan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Crispy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling tragis masa pemergian nenek. Nenek pergi masa aku perlukan semangat dia untuk pertandingan bercerita. Masa tu aku baru Darjah 4. Aku layak untuk masuk pertandingan Bercerita Peringkat Negeri Selangor. Aku masih ingat, tajuk cerita aku ialah " &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisah Mashitah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan-kawan ingat sape Mashitah?&lt;br /&gt;Beliau merupakan &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tukang Sikat Firaun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yang keluarganya direbus hidup-hidup kerana memeluk Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenek meninggal dunia masa aku lagi seminggu nak bertanding. Aku sangat sedih dan terus putus semangat nak masuk pertandingan tu. Gara-gara sedih dah terasa kehilangan, aku buat perangai.&lt;br /&gt;Aku minum minum air sejuk, makan ais krim banyak-banyak.. Semua benda-benda yang boleh menjejaskan suara aku buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akibatnya aku batuk yang sangat teruk.. Atas pentas masa tengah bercerita tu aku batuk teruk sampai nangis.. Judges naik atas stage pujuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali terakhir aku ziarah nenek, nenek bagi aku RM10. Katanya untuk buat belanja masa pertandingan nanti. Tapi Allah S.W.T lebih sayangkan nenek, aku x sempat guna duit tu nenek dah tak ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga roh nenek di cucuri rahmat-NYA.&lt;br /&gt;Apis sayang kat nenek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3313626689161100632?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3313626689161100632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3313626689161100632&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3313626689161100632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3313626689161100632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/teringat-nenek_31.html' title='Teringat Nenek..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-10464204214671183</id><published>2008-05-30T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:37:17.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Yey! Separuh Gumbira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tak tau kenapa hari ni aku rasa sangat happy. Kesimpulannya seminggu ni rasa mcm ada "kupu-kupu dalam perut".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;May be sebab dah nak balik kampung kot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be sebab dah nak dekat last day aku kat sini kot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;May be sebab My Dear MR ckp nak bincang dengan ayah pasal kami minggu depan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be sebab My Dear MR dapat intrview kat Penang. (Harap sangat dia dapat keje tu.. Walaupun baru interview, aku tak kira.. aku nak excited jugak. At least ada.. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;May be sebab hari ni dah gaji..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be sebab malam ni nak pegi makan Pizza n tengok wayang dengan gang PCB. (Ari tuh dah janji ngan derang klu dapat keje kat situ aku blanja mkn.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;May be sebab hari ni hari Jumaat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa-apa pun... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-10464204214671183?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/10464204214671183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=10464204214671183&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/10464204214671183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/10464204214671183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/yey-separuh-gumbira_30.html' title='Yey! Separuh Gumbira...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-201241443114590442</id><published>2008-05-28T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:38:00.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenangan silam'/><title type='text'>Belajar dan Diganggu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya sangat nye la mengantuk pagi-pagi ni. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni semua gara-gara &lt;a href="http://www.myfanny.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reza&lt;/a&gt; kacau aku kul 1am. Melayan dia dengan luahan hati yang ntah ke mana-mana peginya. Ni bukti aku dah berbaik balik ngan MR best friend ku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kan aku dah cakap, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Friends are forever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Hehehehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tadi jugak aku study &lt;em&gt;Algebra&lt;/em&gt; sampai tengah malam. Stay up beria macam esok nak pekse je. Hehehe... Bukan saja-saja nak stay up yer.. Tapi wat home work; preparation tuk class ari Khamis ni. Memang aku study semua balik dari mula..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku baru noticed satu benda ni, memula tu macam payah jugak aku nak flash back segala formula yg ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a2-2ab+b2= (a-b)2&lt;br /&gt;a2+2ab+b2= (a+b)2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kawan-kawan masih ingat benda ni? Honsetly cakap, aku dah tak ingat. Kalo tetiba ada org tanya suruh factorized kan equation, hmmmm malu aku nak buat depan dia.. :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkara yang saya noticed ialah; kenapa la pick up aku tak sepantas sekarang, masa skolah kat Bainun dulu? Sebenarnya senang je benda tu. Tapi agaknya masa tu aku kecik lagik, kepala tak penah nak serious bab study. Ingat nak main jer yang lebih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu masa &lt;em&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;rial PMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; aku siap fail lagi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Math Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Pas tu bila cikgu suruh bukak buku wat latihan, aku pun tak tau mana dah pegi buku aku time tu. Bila cikgu meround je, aku sibuk la kenen-kenen kat meja sebelah kononnya kami share buku cikgu. Hihihi.. ( Membuka pekung di dada)&lt;br /&gt;Dah kena marah hebat ngan ayah n ummi, baru la insaf. Alhamdulillah dapat jugak aku &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Math&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa sebut pasal &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, aku teringat adik aku Saufi, dulu dia lagi la langsung tak belajar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kami 1 skolah asrama kat Bainun jugak. Dia kalau balik umah langsung tak de bawak buku utk ulangkaji. Jangan kan kata buku, pensel sebatang pun x de.&lt;br /&gt;Dia pun sama cam aku, balik umah sibuk dengan &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CD game&lt;/span&gt;. Time tu mana ada lagi &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PS Game&lt;/span&gt;. Ummi geram sangat dgn dia, Ummi sorok berkotak-kotak CD game dia sampai dia nangis. Haha padan muka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi yang wat aku nak tergelak, esok dia ada paper &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Malam tu time prep datang jumpa aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Kak long, macam mana ni saya langsung tak study apa-apa Sejarah esok." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nasihat aku ialah, "&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kamu pinjam buku latihan sape-sape yang dah berjawab, kamu baca je la sampai tido.. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hehe tak kan nak suruh dia struggle dari 1st chapter kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezeki dia agaknya, aku tak terkejut pun dia dapat &lt;em&gt;8A&lt;/em&gt; time tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun aku bersyukur sebab aku sampai ke tahap ni. Walaupun aku sedar tak la hebat langsung, tapi sekurang-kurang nya ada la sikit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-201241443114590442?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/201241443114590442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=201241443114590442&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/201241443114590442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/201241443114590442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/belajar-dan-diganggu_28.html' title='Belajar dan Diganggu...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8142341236791623195</id><published>2008-05-27T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:39:06.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Berdebar-debar jantung ku'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lagi dekat nak sampai last day aku kat sini, lagi berdebar-debar rasa jiwa raga..&lt;br /&gt;Excited ada la sikit-sikit, tapi takut tu yg lagi lebih dari segala-galanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi boss baru suruh aku register tuk training Matlab kat tenet. Hoho Matlab!!! Lama btol aku dah tak usik Matlab. Jangan kata Matlab, segala jadah programming pun dah lama terkubur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huishhhh risau btol aku rasa.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu la yang buat aku tetiba over saiko hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;Nanti update lagi.. Nak balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tata-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malam ni nak collect duit tuition. Yey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8142341236791623195?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8142341236791623195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8142341236791623195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8142341236791623195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8142341236791623195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/berdebar-debar-jantung-ku_27.html' title='Berdebar-debar jantung ku&apos;'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2317559766219672925</id><published>2008-05-26T12:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:39:40.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Just a weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing much happened on last weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layan movies sambil baring-baring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old friend, &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ED the part time actor, part time model, part time web designer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;[Ed jgn marah aku promot ko ek. Henset dah 3G canggih la tu dari aku yang serba sederhana ni.]&lt;/span&gt; he called wishing me go down to Kuala Kangsar for our former classmate's wedding Wan Nurul Liza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry dear, i couldn't make it. Eventhough my tuituon class was cancelled, but it is too late to plan for a trip, driving alone plus blom gaji lagi ar.. Tak syiokkk kan nak jalan kalo x de duit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing this opportunity to clear up my ordinary messy bed room.&lt;br /&gt;Haiyaa.... so busy no time to do house keeping. Everything delayed, books all around on the floor, Mount Kinabalu of laundry, fan full of dust and of cours dust were everywhere here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! my work dah SELESAI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parent called asking they need Math teacher urgently. Huahuahua... another chance of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;making money!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Meet them disccussing about time table because I only available on Thursday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, me worried about focusing too much and out of focus of another.&lt;br /&gt;I pray to GOD, give me strength to keep everything balance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2317559766219672925?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2317559766219672925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2317559766219672925&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2317559766219672925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2317559766219672925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-weekend_26.html' title='Just a weekend'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2248023695293710817</id><published>2008-05-23T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:40:13.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><title type='text'>Kakak Nurul Nangis :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam nangis sebab kena marah dengan ummi n ayah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kena marah sebab nak beli kereta ummi n ayah kata nanti dulu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kereta tu kan elok lagi. Lagi pon dah nak abis bayar. Tak nyempat-nyempat dah ke? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ummi cakap, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"kalau Kak Long dah kawin, Ummi pun x nak masuk campur dah urusan Kak Long. X de pening2 dah kepala Ummi nak mikir masalah anak-anak. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kecik ati aku Ummi cakap macam tu. Kalau macam tu x mo kawin la. Kalau kita dah kawin mak bapak dah tak payah jaga anak perempuan dia ke??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana aci!!! Aku tak kira! Aku nak jugak Ummi n Ayah yang jaga aku even aku dah kawin pun. Haaa baru la best kan.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengadu kat My Dear MR. Konon-konon nak mintak simpati. Huh! Again kena marah lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alasan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Kenapa x de nak bincang apa2 pun dengan abg? Dulu bole je nak bagi tau nak buat apa-apa. Kali ni kenapa pandai-pandai buat keputusan sendiri? Tau la abg orang luar tak de hak nak amik tau. Tau la abg ni tak sama taraf, sebab tu buat abg macam ni kan. Padan muka kena marah. Lain kali buat la lagi. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishk!!! Tension la aku macam ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin Nani nangis..&lt;br /&gt;Semalam Kakak Nurul pulak nangis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abg cakap Ayah n Ummi tengah marah. Lagipun diorg tak tau apa reason nak beli kereta tu.&lt;br /&gt;Nanti esok diorang dah sejuk, explain la balik sebab apa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah, Ummi... Saya minta maaf.&lt;br /&gt;Abg.. Im sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam semalam nangis yang sangat hebat. Bangun pagi mata bengkak macam kena sengat tebuan. Rasa macam nak pakai spek itam g ofis pagi td.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesian saya tau.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2248023695293710817?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2248023695293710817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2248023695293710817&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2248023695293710817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2248023695293710817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/kakak-nurul-nangis_23.html' title='Kakak Nurul Nangis :('/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-391199598851907573</id><published>2008-05-22T11:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:40:52.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><title type='text'>Nani oh Nani..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ku meragam. Kali ni &lt;strong&gt;kow2&lt;/strong&gt; punya meragam..&lt;br /&gt;Mujurlah aku diberi kesabaran di tahap separa maxima. Kalau tidak selamat dah &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kena penangan 5 posen ikhlas dariku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pujuk &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; suruh bangun. " &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Bangun la Kakak Nurul dah sampai tu".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk melengahkan masa, aku dihidangkan nasi untuk makan malam.. Aku yang dah separuh bloated ni menjamah la setakat yang termampu.&lt;br /&gt;Dah nak abis makan... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; masih belum bangun lagi. Hmmmm nak kena &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ni... 1/2 jam dah terbazir macam tu jer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba...&lt;br /&gt;Gedegangggggggggg!!! Pintu bilik kena slammed. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pun keluar sambil menghentak-hentak kakinya.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;" ORANG TAK NAK, TAK NAK LA!!! KENAPA NAK PAKSA-PAKSA!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... tak baik cakap dengan mak macam tu tau.. Bisik Kakak Nurul dalam hati je la. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bangun basuh muka.. Dush!!! Terus duduk kat kerusi belajar. Muka moncong macam kerang tak berapa nak comel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak Nurul pun jadi serba salah, tak tahu nak mula macam mana.. Masa terus berjalan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakak Nurul tanya&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nani ok? Nani nak belajar ke tak nak? Nani tak boleh marah-marah macam ni.. Kalau kita malas, macam mana nak pandai. Kita kena lawan malas tu"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani senyap jer... Aku cakap ngan kayu kot. Hmmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kakak Nurul tanya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lagi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nani marah dengan Mak yer?? Mak cite kat akak kucing Nani mati. Sebab tu Nani tak nak dengar cakap Mak. Tapi Mak bukan sengaja nak langgar kucing Nani. Mak pun sedih kucing Nani mati."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Terus &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nangis.. Alamak dah nangis pulak dia. Aku kena pujuk &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rupa-rupanya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sedih sebab kucing dia mati mak dia langgar dengan kereta. Sebab tu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buat perangai. Alahai kesian &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 min sesi memujuk, baru la &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dah ada semangat nak belajar. Banyak latihan Math yang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bole buat semalam.&lt;br /&gt;Kakak Nurul bagi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 biji Chocolate Ball sebab &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rajin belajar dan sebab hadiah BIRTDAY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D itu lah &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-391199598851907573?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/391199598851907573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=391199598851907573&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/391199598851907573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/391199598851907573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/nani-oh-nani_22.html' title='Nani oh Nani..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7592578092861834802</id><published>2008-05-20T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:41:27.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apa-apa ntah'/><title type='text'>Mixed UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Teacher's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustazah2 kat Tadika Islam Tg Malim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu2, Teacher2, Head Master, Sek Keb Hulu Bernam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir yg pernah ajar tuition masa skolah rendah.. Zaman hingusan ku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu2, Teacher2, Head Master yang garang (MR Husin Khamdi) Sek Men Keb Raja Permaisuri Bainun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutors,Lecturers, Deans of Universiti Tenaga Nasional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutors of SHRDC (Kobayashi-San, Fukaya-San) (PCB Design Analogue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, unofficially I am also a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Now i know how my teacher's feelings about being a teacher. They really hoping for their products to success in life. They are very honest giving the best they can to their students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HaPpY TeAcHeR's DaY to everybody who have been a teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Baru balik holiday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Counting the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Finishing my last creation before my last day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everybody :D with their life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tata-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7592578092861834802?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7592578092861834802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7592578092861834802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7592578092861834802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7592578092861834802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/mixed-up.html' title='Mixed UP'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8473337599890952265</id><published>2008-05-14T14:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:41:55.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Selesai sudah.... kot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yey!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. akhirnya selesai satu stage setelah mendapat kata putus and confirmation dari pihak yang berkenaan..&lt;br /&gt;Dah bole mulakan aktiviti karang-mengarang. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur alhamdulillah. x rugi aku selalu yakin bahawa setiap yg jadi, pasti ada hikmah nya. Teringat aku dgn &lt;a href="http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/bitchy-bad.html"&gt;isu&lt;/a&gt; yg membuat aku berasa sangat down dan kecewa akibat pembahagian kerja ari tu, ari ni tuhan dah murahkan rezeki aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupa-rupanya ni hikmah yang menanti sebab tu, aku x dapat project yg pernah buat aku tersangat sedih dulu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kata kunci: Kita kena sabar dengan setiap yg terjadi.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini jugak, rezeki ku bertambah lagi. Aku dapat lagi sorang anak murid. So skarang, Cikgu Nurul dah ada 7 org anak murid. Aku kena lebih bijak dan perlu lebih master dalam pembahagian masa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga aku lebih kuat dengan tanggungjawab yang telah diberikan. I have to keep both side in balance. Career baru aku, home tutor aku, masa utk diri sendiri, masa utk kawan2, dan masa utk family tercinta dan insan tersayang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me LuCk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8473337599890952265?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8473337599890952265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8473337599890952265&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8473337599890952265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8473337599890952265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/selesai-sudah-kot.html' title='Selesai sudah.... kot'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4653718089263665022</id><published>2008-05-14T09:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:42:27.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Aduhai!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Konflik jiwa melanda.&lt;br /&gt;Tersepit di tengah-tengah.&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang haru-biru menunggu.&lt;br /&gt;Sakit segala organ badan ku dek perasaan debar menanti jawapan.&lt;br /&gt;Penyelesaian sudah hampir jelas, tetapi masih agak kabur di celah-celah.&lt;br /&gt;Betul la kat org, " Penantian itu satu penyiksaan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Aduhai!!!!!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4700365302452612092</id><published>2008-05-08T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:43:20.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apa-apa ntah'/><title type='text'>3 by 3 by 3 by 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ni la akibatnya kalau dah ketertaketahuan apa nak buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 points of 3 persons around:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- He is a Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;- My Senior a.k.a my sen-sei in Sanyo.&lt;br /&gt;- Kadang-kadang perangan macam budak-budak tp umo dah 30+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MR BEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My new boss in Sanyo, Mr Ooi dah resign last week.&lt;br /&gt;- Hari-hari macam takut nak tengok muka dia sebab dia tau aku x de keje. ( X larat nak pretend bz)&lt;br /&gt;- Nampak macam boss yang OK n bole get long ngan sume org.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maisarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kawan aku dari kat SHRDC masa baru lps grad dulu. Sampai sekarang setia betul stay serumah n seoffice.&lt;br /&gt;- Dia dah wat rambut curly tapi version panjang, x kontot macam masa memula masuk Jaalaa dulu.&lt;br /&gt;- Bf dia kat Jepun x tau bila baru balik. Tapi mysa dah baik skrg. NO more flirting outside. Tabik kat ko!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 points of 3 persons in my mind:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Reza Hafez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My very best MR Best Friend, start kawan since we were 14 y.o. (Sebab hari ni kencang ber-email2 ngan dia je)&lt;br /&gt;- Ari tu gaduh besar, akibatnya dia celeb b'day kat KL jer. Sorry la babe..&lt;br /&gt;- Tempat tuk aku mengarut meraban and kadang-kadang sangat kecik ati dengan mulut dia yg macam cili api. (but i know u didn't mean anything.. klu ada pon aku wat x de jek..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Siti Murni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sebab sekarang tgh chat ngan dia kat YM.&lt;br /&gt;-Si ibu dalam pantang ni bole tahan jugak.. Baru beranak dah sibuk YM. Tapi tu dulu la.. Skarg ni dah nak abis pantang kot.&lt;br /&gt;-Dia dapat baby boy, tapi nama dah lupa. Owh yer FYI, dia ni kawan skolah aku kat Bainun dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kuih BOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Teringin sebelum pegi break tadi, dengan harapan dapat telan sebijik. uwaaaa ari ni x de kuih BOM. :(&lt;br /&gt;-Dia bulat ada inti kacang ijau kat dalam salut ngan bijan&lt;br /&gt;-Aunty jual satu 6 posen. Mahal ya amat kan???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 points of 3 persons i missed very much:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My parent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Of course every moment i miss my ummi n my ayah.&lt;br /&gt;- Dah 2 ari tak call diorang.. Malam karang balik class nak call la kejap. Nanti ayah merajuk kata anak dia sombong. :)&lt;br /&gt;- Saya sayang sangat-sangat-sangat kat ayah dan ummi. Muahhh.. Muahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mr Dear MR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rindu jugak kadang-kadang.. Tapi baru je jumpa minggu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;- Semalam sembang best kisah lelaki ego. But i do appreciate him sebab dia dah tak kira ego nak story kat aku hal yg wat dia rasa nak nangis.&lt;br /&gt;- I sayang you jugak. Muahhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have 9 cats. (hehe banyak kan)&lt;br /&gt;- Jenny + Jonny the parent&lt;br /&gt;- 'Mok' (sebab dia sangat gemoks) + 'Putih' (sebab full body white n grey socks) + 'Itam' (sebab full body stripe black and grey) the elder brother n sisters&lt;br /&gt;- 3 little kittens x de nama lagi. ( dah di booking oleh Pu3 and future husband )&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! td CIMB dah call suruh amik check kat bank. Pas ni x mo dah masuk kat CIMB.&lt;br /&gt;OK aku dah kena flu sebab sejuk sangat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4700365302452612092?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4700365302452612092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4700365302452612092&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4700365302452612092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4700365302452612092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-by-3-by-3-by-3.html' title='3 by 3 by 3 by 3'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7147751879273652744</id><published>2008-05-08T14:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:43:47.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apa-apa ntah'/><title type='text'>ENTAH la labu...</title><content type='html'>Saya kesejukan.&lt;br /&gt;Malas nak bangun off aircond.&lt;br /&gt;Otak kering idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam kang ajar Nani Math. Kata ibunya next week dia Exam Mid Term.&lt;br /&gt;Yey! bole dapat instant cash.&lt;br /&gt;But bare in mind do not take it easy because it is your responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh yer.. bilakah cheque ku akan clear ni.&lt;br /&gt;Lama dah nunggu. :(&lt;br /&gt;Nyesal pegi masukkan kat CIMB. Leceh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampaknyer &lt;a href="http://quryn.blogspot.com/"&gt;k ina&lt;/a&gt; dah senang hati org yang ditunggu dah pulang.&lt;br /&gt;She happy, i am happy too. Cewah.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mysa kalo g beli choco ball jap lagi, belikan utk aku skali yer.&lt;br /&gt;Mengidam pulak rasa.&lt;br /&gt;-YUMMY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with &lt;a href="http://www.myfanny.blogspot.com/"&gt;MR Best Friend&lt;/a&gt; dah getting better.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni dah bole layan chatting kat Outlook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Theme: Friendship Never End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila aku nak macam ni?&lt;br /&gt;SAYA DAH BOSAN!&lt;br /&gt;Lama-lama otak pon bole lembab. Aiyooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh kenapa aircond ni sejuk sangat hari ni? Ke kandungan lemak dah menyusut? (perasaan perasan kurus) -wiwi-&lt;br /&gt;Aries kat depan ni elok je maintain.&lt;br /&gt;Doremon please turn off the aircond for me!&lt;br /&gt;My butt was stucked macam dah kena UHU gam kat kusi nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey jap lg 3.05pm. Tea break time.&lt;br /&gt;Nak makan kuih BOM kalau aunty ada jual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7147751879273652744?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7147751879273652744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7147751879273652744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7147751879273652744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7147751879273652744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/entah-la.html' title='ENTAH la labu...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3014672767691198712</id><published>2008-05-05T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:44:52.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>Honey Mooney Money ~~2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang masa kat Melaka pulak. I reached Melaka Central tengah ari. Betol2 time lunch hour.&lt;br /&gt;My dear MR dah tunggu sana. Aiyokk!! abg ponteng semayang Jumaat yer??? Hehehe... ermergency.. klu tak sape nak amik you? :D ~wiwi~&lt;br /&gt;Jangan buat selalu yer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu intrvw kul 4.30 punya la lama. Chop X mo cite pasal intrvw sebab tajuk dia honey mooney kan.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang tu his mommy n his younger sister yang datang jemput aku kat kilang tu. Debor jugak la kuar ngan ibu. Yer la buat nyer kena interview memacam. Dah la I memang baru lepas interview. Tapi everything goes very fine. Siap gi teman diorang shopping undies lagi. Opss hehe... blasah jer la.. normal la kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu derang nak g shopping groceries pulak. Malam ni nak wat BBQ. Yey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai umah,&lt;br /&gt;Aduhhh nenek dia ada pulak.. aku lari masuk ikut pintu dapur. Hahahahahha takut sey!&lt;br /&gt;Kena gelak jer dengan ibu.&lt;br /&gt;Memula di introduce as Tini's friend. Last2 nenek dia tau sndiri kot. Sebab mcm tanya mcm2 family duk mana, parent sihat ker. Hmmm apa-apa je la yer nenek. hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenek ni asyik usha aku jer.. memula wat-wat tak nampak mcm x perasan gitu. Last-last kantoi jugak, nenek pun sengih je la kat aku. Nenek tak reti main mata lar. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya g ikut My dear MR pegi memancing. Konon2 dia betting ngan adik sape dapat banyak ikan. Aku x mo la join sbb aku ni amateur je. Last2 nya aku sorg je yang dapat ikan. huahuahuahua.... my lucky hand. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating bawah pokok minum air kelapa. Kami kehausan dan kepanasan. Sorang 2 gelas OK. Balik umah dengan perut yang kembung. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang tu my dear MR kuar balik sebab kena g amik nenek dia lagi sorang kat masjid ada kursus haji. Hoho banyak le la pulak nenek. Glemer nenek abg kat sini tau. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba tgh kuar tu anta msg kat aku; "Hye yg, tido ke tu?" Alahai... so sweet la this guy. Padahal aku ada je kat umah dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam pun tiba, masa utk aku bersiap-siap nak balik Penang. His father asking me nape x balik esok je? Ahad kan cuti. Then i said pagi esok ada kelas sebab tu kena balik jugak malam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Ibu ngan tini x de, derang kuar g hospital visit x tau nenek yg mana satu dah, banyak sangat nenek. hihi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam ngan nenek yang ada kat umah tu bole dia igt aku wat lawak sebab nak balik mlm tu. Macam sedih sangat dia tau aku dah x tido situ mlm tu. Saya balik dulu yer nenek. erk...&lt;br /&gt;Salam nenek siap peluk cium2 pipi lagi. Ni nenek you ke nenek i ni yg? hahahhaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Saya pun pulang-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummi tanya : "x de tolong-tolong ke gi sana? hehe x malu betul g balik kampung org." :D&lt;br /&gt;Saya jawab: "ada.. tolong basuh ayam 4 ekor ngan basuh2 pinggan. Hehe saya bangun awal tau ummi, kul 7 dah bangun. hihi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3014672767691198712?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3014672767691198712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3014672767691198712&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3014672767691198712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3014672767691198712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/honey-mooney-money-2_05.html' title='Honey Mooney Money ~~2'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7620027101254181107</id><published>2008-05-05T13:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:45:18.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>Honey Mooney Money ~~1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai Penang, Sunday; 8.00am. Memang tersangat tak sempat nak kejar class pukul 9.00am. Need the parent's co-operation re-scheduled class to 11.00am. Luckily they agreed. Nak pengsan rasa duduk berzaman kat dalam bas yang dah sipi-sipi nak jadi macam Igloo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepatutnya leh sampai dalam kul 4.00am tp gara-gara bas rosak, abis sume plan hancus.&lt;br /&gt;Terasa nak patah balik Melaka pon ada sebab baru 30 min jalan dah stop 4jam. My dear MR dah offer nak jemput balik malam tu. Dia suka jer aku tak jadi balik. Tp i said nanti tunggu jap dulu tengok macam mana. Finally sampai la jugak Penang dengan catatan masa perjalanan 10jam. HOH!!! 10JAM?????? x pernah aku travel naik bas sampai 10 jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok U-turn balik the stories;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puas x puas sangat la balik umah sebab kejap je. Dah la tak gaji lagi, nak balik pun x best. Sib baik ada source lain yg leh back up. X wat apa pun duk umah just g lunch ngan family kat &lt;a href="http://msianfoodies.blogspot.com/2007/08/garden-seafood-restaurant-halal.html"&gt;Garden Seafood&lt;/a&gt; celebrating my younger BRO's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this restaurant very much. Its kinda a Chinese Restaurant and sume makanan dia sedap dan berbaloi dengan quality. YUMMY!!! for my TUMMY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Feel free to clik here &lt;a href="http://msianfoodies.blogspot.com/2007/08/garden-seafood-restaurant-halal.html"&gt;"Garden Seafood" &lt;/a&gt;to see the details. I found it from some1's blog telling the truth about the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My menu on that day are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longan ice blended-3&lt;br /&gt;Kiwi ice blended -1&lt;br /&gt;Carrot plain (heheh this is mine) -1&lt;br /&gt;1 pot of chinese tea (refillable)&lt;br /&gt;2 mounted serves of chopped garlic and chilli with black soy sauce. (hehe we loves raw garlic very2 the much)&lt;br /&gt;5 plain rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomyam fish steamed ( x tau ikan apa)&lt;br /&gt;Fried crab with curry leaves&lt;br /&gt;Sizziling soft to-fu&lt;br /&gt;Honey butter lemonish fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;Siput besar ( x tau nama apa) black papper&lt;br /&gt;2 dishes of veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Can you guess the price????&lt;br /&gt;Its all only &lt;strong&gt;RM 165&lt;/strong&gt;. Huaaaa my lovely dead town Tanjung Malim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7620027101254181107?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7620027101254181107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7620027101254181107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7620027101254181107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7620027101254181107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/honey-mooney-money-1_05.html' title='Honey Mooney Money ~~1'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1341383406778917065</id><published>2008-05-05T11:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:02.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apa-apa ntah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmah'/><title type='text'>Ayat 1000 DINAR</title><content type='html'>Korang mesti penah &amp;amp; biasa sangat2 dengan ayat 1000 Dinar ni kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196742885012272658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SB6KHtIx9hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/8wkgrB8YlnQ/s320/bismi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196740685989017058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SB6IHtIx9eI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vlMtxs7qzow/s320/doa5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Barangsiapa bertakwa kepada Allah, nescaya Dia akan mengadakan baginya jalan keluar.Dan memberi rezeki kepadanya tanpa di sangka-sangka.Dan barangsiapa yang bertawakal kepada Allah, nescaya Allah akan mencukupkannya.Sesungguhnya Allah melaksanakan urusan yang dikehendakiNya.Sesungguhnya Allah telah mengadakan ketentuan bagi tiap-tiap sesuatu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My beloved ummi selalu pesan; amalkan baca ayat 1000 Dinar ni. And i noticed, bila aku membebel sorang-sorang kalau ada barang ilang, ummi selalu pesan jangan kelam-kabut. Baca ayat tu, nanti akan Allah tolong kita carikan benda yang ilang tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ummi jugak selalu pesan, rajin-rajin baca ayat ni mudah-mudahan dimurahkan rezeki. Amin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah.. sekarang DIA dah bagi jalan ke situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amazingly saying, memang pun. Dah banyak kali praktik kan memang berkesan. Each time aku cari smthing yang aku misplaced, lastly aku jumpa balik benda tu. Banyak sesangat2 dah DIA tolong aku. Syukur Alhamdulillah. DIA tersangat baik dengan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Latest ni, aku jumpa balik aku nye IC yg ilang kat 2 minggu. Dah sedih-sedih sebab kena bayar mahal kalau IC ilang. Luckily x bayar lagi RM 210 semata-mata nak wat IC baru sbb dah 2 kali lost. Once masa zaman blaja kat UNITEN, tp dah jumpa balik x lama lps tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dalam hati keep baca ayat 1000 Dinar, mohon Yang Maha Berkuasa tunjukkan arah kat mana benda tu. Tetiba tup.. tup ari rabu petang, jumpa t'golek dok kat depan mata aku kat tempat nak buckle seat belt. Hoho see! The MAGIC of HIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Readers, please correct me if my statements were wrongs somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nilai Murni:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amalkan ayat 1000 Dinar, banyak pahala dan azimat nya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Simpan lah IC anda di tempat yang selamat dan jangan la wat x tau je kat IC yang sekeping tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1341383406778917065?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1341383406778917065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1341383406778917065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1341383406778917065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1341383406778917065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/ayat-1000-dinar.html' title='Ayat 1000 DINAR'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SB6KHtIx9hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/8wkgrB8YlnQ/s72-c/bismi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-116212800169904519</id><published>2008-05-05T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:02:14.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got an 'A'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.justsayhi.com/bb/blog_addiction" style="color: #D64B32; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 286px; height: 128px; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 17px; background: url(http://assets.justsayhi.com/badges/846/719/blog_addiction.pqcnagcuuv.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Times New Roman, sans-serif; font-size: 30px;"&gt;84%&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;How Addicted to Blogging Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dresdner i curik dari ur blog. huahuahua~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-116212800169904519?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/116212800169904519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=116212800169904519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/116212800169904519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/116212800169904519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-a.html' title='I got an &apos;A&apos;'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8124664412361922284</id><published>2008-04-29T11:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:05.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Go Girls!! We did it AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>Just to update back dated story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we went to hiking again at same place but with diff person. For this time 3 super power beautiful angels gamble redah hutan dengan beraninya without men besides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194514767648257490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBafqNIx9dI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ii8or8uVr1E/s320/26-04-08_0908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194514479885448642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBafZdIx9cI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gNbn5QwQCxk/s320/26042008324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194506310857651586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaX99Ix9YI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-Co7YCQlync/s320/26042008311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194506315152618898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaX-NIx9ZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Z71G4_zg7zY/s320/26042008319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194506323742553506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaX-tIx9aI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Qj96w8tBNbY/s320/26042008321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194505950080398642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaXo9Ix9TI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HH2qYBiUkiA/s320/26042008331-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194505954375365954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaXpNIx9UI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1vSFL5j78AQ/s320/26042008313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194505954375365970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaXpNIx9VI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4Qk583MUyr0/s320/26042008329-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mission completed! 3 of us successfully reached the last terminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194505958670333298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBaXpdIx9XI/AAAAAAAAAJU/dYd9GyeDpoY/s320/26042008328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8124664412361922284?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8124664412361922284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8124664412361922284&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8124664412361922284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8124664412361922284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/go-girl-we-did-it-again.html' title='Go Girls!! We did it AGAIN!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SBafqNIx9dI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ii8or8uVr1E/s72-c/26-04-08_0908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-486279068164617763</id><published>2008-04-28T11:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:46:49.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><title type='text'>CNN update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sambungan kisah CNN -----&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While me still confused with my own life, this 'creature' still come accrossed the bother line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"#@#.. semalam ada ayah #@# ikut pertandingan menembak di Changkat Jong, teluk intan tak? [08.12am]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aihhhh x sempat2 aku sampai ofis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See!!! I told you. This creature make a move... This creature really make some efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uwaaa.... really scarred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I dont want dis kind of memories. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-486279068164617763?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/486279068164617763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=486279068164617763&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/486279068164617763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/486279068164617763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/sambungan-kisah-cnn-while-me-still.html' title='CNN update.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3875825082620894032</id><published>2008-04-28T10:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:47:15.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>Honey.. Please come here lorr..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kenapa hidup penuh dengan tanda soal?? Penuh dengan ketidak pastian dengan keputusan yang sepatutnya kita pilih. Kalau la kita bole tau masa depan kita mcm mana, mesti tak payah susah hati nak fikir.&lt;br /&gt;This morning my rezeki datang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Now my students almost reach to 6 persons. My mata duitan $$$$ hoho tengah menggila ni. I just started tutoring for only 1 month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOney~~ mOneY~~ MoNeY~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could i get back my extra $$$$ if i move out from Penang??? Some ppl said duit kita bole cari... Tapi i have to start searching again from the beginning. Not like here, i already have my tapak to start up. Benda dah memang dalam tangan, sayangnya nak lepaskan. Dulu masa x dpt job, x de pulak perasaan nak pindah randah. Ni job dah BEST merata la pulak kena fikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those sape-sape yg byk masa terbuang macam saya, and x de skill nak berbusiness n no modal to start up, Home Tutor is my way. I can earn more than 1K+ from it. But please.... it needed you to be fully committed with your responsibilities. And you have to arrange your life earlier to make everything scheduled. Have to be fair within my engineering career and this home tuition teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, i really need you to be here. Not me moving there either. Erghhh!!!! Why la so difficult to know the best desicion????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3875825082620894032?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3875825082620894032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3875825082620894032&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3875825082620894032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3875825082620894032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/honey-please-come-here.html' title='Honey.. Please come here lorr..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-964082465437502373</id><published>2008-04-25T11:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:02:51.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebudak la ni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Owh ya ni lagi satu update yg tak berkaitan dengan isu yang sedang saya takuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi ada parent call nak mintak ajar anak dia. Again Butterworth. Apesal ek orang-orang seberang sana sume kaya-kaya.&lt;br /&gt;This student baru Darjah 1. Tapi dia ni OKU. I thougt serious sgt la dia nye OKU. Wat nye bisu ke, aku kena blaja bahasa isyarat plak dulu. Lorrr rupa-rupanya x bole jalan jer... So, no hal klu bab communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing yang saya nak highlight kan kat sini is, BEST ke jadi budak-budak zaman sekarang????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari tu sorang. Baru Std 2 ari-ari jadual penuh ngan tuition sana sini. Kadang-kadang 1 subject sampai 2 kali class lain-lain tempat. Tp standard la Cina. Kan derang ni yg rajin sket bab nak anta anak blaja sana sini. "Slogan : Melentur buluh biar dari rebungnya"&lt;br /&gt;Memula ingatkan dia ni la yg paling x de life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupa-nya ada lagi yg lagi teruk. Baru Std 1, mak dah anta g class "Smart Reader" tuition setiap subject and macam-macam class lg ler. Byk nak explain satu-satu.. Kira la dah bape banyak subjects yang ada. Pendidikan Islam &amp;amp; Bahasa Arab pon nak di anta nye tuition. Huhuhu canggih betol. Kali ni aku raspect sebab dia MELAYU! Ulangan: Anak MELAYU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishk.. ishk.. ishk... masa bila nya korang-korang ni kanak-kanak sekelian bermain-main dan bersuka ria?? X bosan ke hari-hari kena blaja? Akak dulu kecik-kecik siap ada masa panjat pokok rambutan jiran sblh lagi tau. Jangan kata pokok rambutan je. Jatuh parit tepi umah pun penah sbb degil x mo sembahyang bila balik kampung. (padan muka) Hihihi teringat pulak zaman nakal ku. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mode: berangan jap bila dah ada anak sendiri nanti;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak nak anak-anak saya nanti pun pressure blaja macam orang tengah amik degree. "Enjoys your kids life moderately"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah ketandusan idea; kenapa hari ni tak rasa mcm hari jumaat ek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-964082465437502373?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/964082465437502373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=964082465437502373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/964082465437502373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/964082465437502373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/budak-budak-la-ni.html' title='Bebudak la ni'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-94518068017927468</id><published>2008-04-25T09:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:04:32.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nak pengsan rasa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BERITA TERGEMPAR!!! CNN reporters sila la cari saya sebab saya baru dapat berita yang paling la saya terkejut beruk tengah malam tadi. ( x paham nape pihak yang berkaitan bole relax se-cool ais kacang memberitahu berita yang paling la den x sanko...) ~FYI den dah blajo sket2 ckp oghang sano~ tapi kalo expert sket language nye confirm den penin... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uwaaaaa tersangatnye la saya x sangka leh jadi macam ni. TAKUT!!! CEMAS!!!BERDEBAR-DEBAR!!!! uih mintak jgn la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, dunia ni kecik je. Pusing-pusing sana, kona-mona sket situ sini dah jumpa balik. Ni la lagi pulak treasure yg di buru ni agak dikenali ramai dan rasa-rasanya petik jari dah boleh jumpa. Bukak kaunter pertanyaan kat lagi 2 daerah sebelumnya pasti bole jumpa apa yang dicari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uwaaaa ayah rasa nak lari balik umah, peluk ayah kuat2..&lt;br /&gt;pas tu pakat ngan ayah jangan bukak pintu ke... kata salah org ke.. huhu adakah daku kejam berbuat begitu???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang tersangat la x sangka pihak berkaitan leh take se-serious itu. ermmmm layak ke saya ni encik?? Macam mana nak cakap, macam mana nak explain. Tiba-tiba rasa mcm kelu seratus ribu juta bahasa. Macam x de lidah nak berkata-kata, suara mcm x mo kluar dari tekak ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam yang sepatutnya sejuk dan dingin badan ni rasa macam x selesa je. Rasa x senang duduk.. Nak kata panas - tak panas, nak kata sejuk - panas. Apa la anak koling ni... ( my dear MR slalu panggil I anak koling tau, [tp x pe i anak koling cun, putih. ~~~~ you tu anak koling itam... ayat potong &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; itam-itam pun sayang jugak kan.. hmmm iye kn je la] dilabelkan sebagai anak koling sebab ckp slalu pusing2 ntah mana-mana.. sib baik dia je yg paham apa yg kita nak expresskan (wlupun kdg2 agak lama jugak baru paham)) hikhikhik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan kejutan itu, perut ku lapar terus. Tengah-tengah malam dah tak kira dah undang-undang jangan makan 2 jam sebelum tido ..... bantai g bancuh spirulina cereal, epal 2 bijik, oren 1 bijik, kopok ikan abis kan trus sume. Pagi-pagi td dah bedal kuih 3 ketul. Haaaaaaaaaaaa amik kau!!! Sape nak tulun??? Cheq dah termakan banyak in purpose sebab terkejut beruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi bangun awal sbb x bole tido. Rasa mcm x sempat-sempat nak bg tau satu Malaya cheq punya hot news ni. hahahaha kepala ku mereng dek penangan tsunami 50K itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers, nanti kita update lagi yer. Miss Ungku dah membantu dengan idea dan kertas kerja yang sangat bernas. Proposal OTW.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks k ina. Hope it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-94518068017927468?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/94518068017927468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=94518068017927468&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/94518068017927468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/94518068017927468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/nak-pengsan-rasa.html' title='nak pengsan rasa..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3440566466220115232</id><published>2008-04-23T11:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:58:56.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disconnected continuity~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will feel regret if I postpone my trip to hometown sbb there is a very special event especially my brother's birthday. And of course my parent are waiting for their beloved and only daughter to come home.. It is really hard for me to re-make it on next week due to my full schedules.&lt;br /&gt;(OMG... I donno how &amp;amp; I dont have strength to tell my parent about this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this 25th May; my dear Mr's birthday. Again.. due to my very tight life program, and a long distance relationship, originally we plan to celebrate it earlier 17th-19th grabbing a chance of public holiday again (Wesak Day) on 19th. No choice I have to ask the parent to postpone that Sunday's class to some other day. (But this situation is before i got an interview call a few days ago...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN HOW NOW??????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear my genius brain.. please think the best way..&lt;br /&gt;Dear my precious GOD, ALLAH SWT please guide me the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3440566466220115232?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3440566466220115232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3440566466220115232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3440566466220115232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3440566466220115232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/disconnected-continuity.html' title='disconnected continuity~'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4625635744306347156</id><published>2008-04-23T09:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:36:15.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Horoscope kata disconnected~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Nurul Hafizah,Here is your horoscope for Wednesday, April 23:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You've got a disconnect between your social obligations and your home life, but you should be able to find a creative solution to keep everyone happy. Things should settle back to normal soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love to read Horoscope.. But never says to believe it either. This horoscope.com yg rajin nak anta kat aku ari2 to my Yahoo mail, so I just red it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And here, in a time being, kebetulan.. accidently.. me in a dilemma to make a judgement on how to choose and make a sharp desicion "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;between my social obligations and my home life&lt;/span&gt;" Pasal ni jugak aku jd x reti mcm mana nak explain to my parent. Huhuhu since everything have to be in scheduled because of my tuition commitments, it is very much difficult for me to re-arrange my day. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've promised my parent n my family i will 'balik kampung' and will take a leave on this coming Friday (2nd May 2008) due to 1st of May is a Public Holiday and on that day was also my 3rd brother's BIRTHDAY! And because of my tuition reason, I must get back to Penang on Saturday since I have class on Sunday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok the next issu is&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got an interview at Malacca on that same Friday which i already plan to take leave. Huwaaaa me in confused. How to make everythings fair n everybody satisfied?? Should i accept the job intrview or just go home celebrating my brother's birthday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alahaiiii mcm mana ni.. Aku x tau nak buat keputusan cane.. Mana lebih penting? Future career ke balik visit family? Kalo tanya aku, aku nak dua2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kepentingan try intrview itu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Klu dapat, aku berjaya tuka field dari seorang PCB Designer ke Project devision yg scope keje nmpk luas n akan cover mcm2 but still included pcb design a little bit n plus have a wider range in engineering job market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know I am not yet strong enuff in my pcb design knowledge, but the job scope is quite small. I didn't say very small, but may be quite limited. I love to learn more on electronics knowledge, testing &amp;amp; troubleshooting. I pray to god if someday i can get a chance, really thanked to dear ALLAH coz giving me this opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sick of waiting for few months just hoping for a new project but the "busyness" will only can stand for a couple of days or may be the max within 2 weeks. (BORED of WAITING) That is a routine for all PCB Designers, commonly in Malaysia. (may be la.. sbb mostly designer kat tmpt lain pn sama.. very bored bila x de project, mcm nak gila bila project masuk.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The BEST thing is, PCB designers are very uniqe and special because not everybody can do layout. (include also IC design) It is more to a creative thinking, arts and of course a design knowledge applied. You will feel the satifaction once a design was approved and you can touch a complete fabricated pcb with your own design or in a best way, you can see the products born from your own idea of creating the beautiful pattern of traces path and a very neat of components arrangement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. It is in Malacca. Why Malacca?? Who knows my rezeki is actually there. Who knows Malacca is a right place for me to built my future family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Actually my dear Mr will start his new job in Cubic Electronics, Melaka started next Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-wink- Get the hint? And if I have luck, my future company also located very near to him which even at same Phase 3 of Industrial Zone, Batu Berendam Melaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;n Who knows my life will be better there. Malacca is accepted because it is not KL. I had opened up my mind i hope i won't get back to KL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Melaka lg dekat dengan my hometown, Tanjung Malim terchenta itu. 3hrs only dah sampai.. Ayah, Umi, lagi dekat saya dengan umah, lagi selalu saya boleh balikkan... (",) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4625635744306347156?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4625635744306347156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4625635744306347156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4625635744306347156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4625635744306347156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/horoscope-kata-disconnected.html' title='~Horoscope kata disconnected~'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3383983492152773914</id><published>2008-04-14T09:05:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:06.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend yang BEST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALWVgl8btI/AAAAAAAAAIs/hPxYlNz5DEQ/s1600-h/untitledtree4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188945385698914002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALWVgl8btI/AAAAAAAAAIs/hPxYlNz5DEQ/s320/untitledtree4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Friday Kak Ina (my current nearest boyfriend) &amp;amp; I went to &lt;a href="http://www.jemputree.com/"&gt;Jemputree Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; at Jalan Burmah, Penang. The &lt;a href="http://www.jemputree.com/"&gt;restaurant&lt;/a&gt; was such a very calm and quiet happening place to visit. It was a very very lovely rain forest within various tree houses plus a very nice and delicious food. I very much like the unique culture of Malaysian+Bali decoration of the &lt;a href="http://www.jemputree.com/"&gt;restaurant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944294777220802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALVWAl8bsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RPFIKTtl1Lw/s320/untitled+tree1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Terasa sangat kenyang but a little bit disappointed sbb we forgot to snap photos of us there. Hope i won't forget to do so if I go there again later. ~blurp~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My weekend activities continuous for the next day, Saturday morning... Woke up a little bit early washed my bed sheet and comforter, waiting for tuan rumah dtg nak betulkan paip. She came with 2 of course Chinese plumbers and i saw the bill was RM135. :) Luckily we were not the one who have to pay for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Again me and my beloved current nearest bf, miss Zarina went to Queens Bay Mall. I bought a pair of jeans with my new smaller size. (heheh the size still secret but almost reach the target). Suddenly terbeli skali jacket jeans sbb OK n murah. Hmmm ni la akibat suddenly &amp;amp; tiba-tiba. keskeskes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From the most glamourest shopping complex, we went to pasar malam to buy some fruits and cheaper Asian food. Typical makanan pasar malam, rangka ayam and apam balik. Reached home by 9+pm, tired and sleep...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energatic Sunday started early in the morning. Yey! I want to go hiking!!!.. Huhu semangat giler nak pegi. Woke up at 7am mandi manda and here I go. Taman Belia (Youth Park)!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbgl8brI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BWlgHkHR3yI/s1600-h/youthpark3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188943289754873522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbgl8brI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BWlgHkHR3yI/s320/youthpark3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbgl8bqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iYPnwxmLqio/s1600-h/youth+park2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188943289754873506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbgl8bqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iYPnwxmLqio/s320/youth+park2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbQl8bpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fRXPvabC9zY/s1600-h/youth+park1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188943285459906194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALUbQl8bpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fRXPvabC9zY/s320/youth+park1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The park is ideal for picnicking, camping, archery and aero-modelling. Hikers can use a foothpath that leads to Penang Hill. The centre piece of the park is a roller-skating rink. Located at Quarry Drive near the Botanical Gardens.The park is where a few hundreds meters away, this ridge used to be covered with pristine trees, but they are mostly gone now, due to the expansion of the Indian temple. Yea..... i can see the construction progress of disturbing our mountain and lovely forest only for this temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love this kind of activity which can make me healthy and relieved with the greenish view of our nature and fresh air with the sounds of insects really fit with my eyes and my ears. Very proud to say I could never get it in KL hectic town with full of smokes and dust. Huhu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Very much tiring for the whole day, i fall asleep from 6pm to 10pm. Huyoooo!!! -fainted-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Itu pun terbangun sbb t'kejut bunyi call. OIC my dearest Mr was calling. Story telling session, meluah perasaan sana sini.. Then, he cool down and more released. Dear, u r so lucky to have me who will calm u down every time you feel depressed. Pas tu dah x leh tido, OMG my Sunday night was almost finished!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baru terkial-kial nak bangun, iron baju keje.. Makan and tengok tv sampai ngantuk balik. Around 2am... ZzZZzZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3383983492152773914?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3383983492152773914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3383983492152773914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3383983492152773914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3383983492152773914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/weekend-yang-best.html' title='Weekend yang BEST!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SALWVgl8btI/AAAAAAAAAIs/hPxYlNz5DEQ/s72-c/untitledtree4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2925779053545009593</id><published>2008-04-11T12:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T15:08:51.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'kot'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emosi tak berapa nak stabil. Tapi lebih stabil dari semalam. Mission nekad nak tuka keje is in progress. Still waiting for smthing much better for me. Eh come on la. Stop talking bout WoRK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;NOW I HATE this work/career issue!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmmm my lonely weekend. May be, i thought so, i GUESS. Class on Sunday is cancel because that family were in Kuantan until Sunday. Will have a replacement class later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What should i do on this Saturday, Sunday alone??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Giving a hint to my dear Mr (through Yahoo Messanger) that my weekend will be boring as the tuition canceled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my dear Mr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Baby dtg Melaka pn ok jgk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-me- :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Erk... x mo la abg. Segan la nak balik kampung abg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my dear Mr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Erm.. ye lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-me- :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tak pe la, abg balik la kampung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my dear Mr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tapi kalo nak g, ok gak. ermmm.. abg nak kuar g bank jap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tetiba tak sampai 10 min.... SMS bunyik. "Yg ari Sabtu ni nak ikut abg blk kg x? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~'x pe la abg. Abg balik la k. X sdp la nak ikut abg balik. Nnt apa plk diorg ckp.'~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tut tut bunyik lagi.. "ala kenapa pulak. Diorg kan ok je."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~'tau diorg ok. ayg pn selesa ngan family abg. Tp saja x nak kacau masa abg ngan family. Lagi pulak abg dah lama tak blk kampung kn.. '~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tut tut pun bunyik lagi skali.. " emmm ye ke. x pe la. Lain kali ayg ikut k. Abg klu leh nak bwk ayg blk.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclussion-: x g kot melaka weekend ni. 'kot' je la... aku ni kan suke tiba-tiba nak itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2925779053545009593?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2925779053545009593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2925779053545009593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2925779053545009593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2925779053545009593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/kot.html' title='&apos;kot&apos;'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5672857374043871711</id><published>2008-04-10T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:09:06.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchy the bad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ni hari Khamis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ni saya rasa saya sangat bitchy. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmmm kesimpulannya saya rasa bengang dengan ketidak adilan yang berlaku dalam dunia ni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bare in mind, i have my right to explode everything as this is my personal blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My last project was Virus Washer (TANK). Masa ni pun dah rasa mcm kureng sbb sambung ambik keje orang which is yang aku tak tahu menahu apa2 dari beginning of the project. TANK ni just minor project for Virus Washer. MINOR ok. Means ciput je compare to main design which was the BASE. FYI, BASE orang lain yg design. Ada sikit rasa ditindas sebab ada info penting yg related person x info abis kat aku menyebabkan board yg ciput ni kena di design 2 kali. Ok fine skali bengang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pas tu modifiy FXD main board add on function utuk iPod. Huhu time ni tau ada yang tak puas ati sebab aku wat modification tu. FYI, component added just +-10 components jer. Konon2 nampak gempak sbb dia main board. Tapi finally i donno what happened to that board sbb x dgr berita dah pasal tu. May be dah scrapped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmmm project kali ni aku tak dapat lagi. Project besar, design MAIN Board. Of course will challange your credibility in desinging a PCB. Rasa MARAH, nak JERIT, BENCI kat semua org!!! But me still maintain my looks. Tetiba my leader kata ada project baru for Display. Nak sedapkan hati aku sbb muka dah mcm kerang comel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kenapa aku slalu dpt benda yg minor??? when my turns come it is a minor project. Sampai bila aku nak bodo mcm ni wat design senang? Bila ada project baru, aku x bole nak rebut sbb alasan aku baru dapat project. But honestly please thinking what kind of projects that i've done??? Just the very ordinary design and every simple tasks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tu la sebab aku rasa geram hari ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Story kat ayah, ayah kata sabar. Allah Maha Berkuasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Story kat my dear Mr, dia kata cite kat boss terus terang kalau tak puas hati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ya Allah yg MAHA adil, berilah aku kesabaran dan kekuatan untuk menerimanya. Sesungguhnya aku tahu KAU yang menentukan segalanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just believe in mind there's smthing good is awaiting me. Cool down k......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my main reason why I want to quit from this company. I dont want to have a bitchy feelings to all my dear true friends if everytime this kind of issues happend again. I do love them as my really good friends. The only friends i had in this whole Penang Island. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sorry guys....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5672857374043871711?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5672857374043871711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5672857374043871711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5672857374043871711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5672857374043871711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/bitchy-bad.html' title='Bitchy the bad!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7263552288348852838</id><published>2008-04-10T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:30:07.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatigued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All my tuition classes for this week are sattled. Huh i just got my weekdays back. Some sort of feeling exhausted as me keep working non-stop till night everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Monday-Tuesday (8.15pm-9.45pm) with Ashraf my Std6 BM/Science.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wednesday (8.00pm-10.00pm) my little cute Nani F1 Math. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semalam after work me direct go to Sg Puyu because afraid of our one and only bridge will have a heavy traffic as usual. But luckily Penang Bridge was cleared yesterday n I reached there at 7.00pm. Boring and lonely at new place for me. Kinda a new comer or may be a lost person. Hahah.. Me parked at the Masjid Jamek Sg Puyu to wait for solat Maghrib. Tgh gayut2 ngan my dear Mr, azan maghrib pun berkumandang. End called and i prepared to get into the mosque. Macam malu+segan+malu sebab sume jemaah are lelaki. Semua orang macam pelik sebab tetiba ada org pompuan sibuk nak solat sama time2 mcm ni. Tp, the good thing is, aku diberi layanan yang sangat istimewa. Ada pakcik tu siap bentangkan sejadah and turun kan tirai utk aku solat. SMS the parent told them i will be there by 8.00pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Class end at 10.00pm. Akak tu siap hidang aku nasi lagi. Alamakkkkkk cam mana ni. Dah la aku tgh diet nasi. Lama dah ni x makan nasi. ayoooo.... Tak sedap la plk kalo x jamah sebab dia dah hidang. Makan la separuh dari sepinggan nasi n ratah ayam. Hihi again this parent also very the good sbb terus pay me. She said she will directly pay me after each class... Tak payah la tunggu sampai ujung bulan kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reach home by 11.00pm mandi manda and tido. ZzzZzZZzZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7263552288348852838?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7263552288348852838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7263552288348852838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7263552288348852838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7263552288348852838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/fatigued.html' title='Fatigued'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5734309985950865066</id><published>2008-04-09T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T14:34:25.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-sesat larat- :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku kuar umah kul 7.45am. 15 min delayed from planning. Taking breakfast with HL, then start driving across the Penang Bridge sambil nyanyi2 lagu wake up song. Sampai seberang aku blur. Tak tau nak tuju hala mana. Beria tgk google earth semalam pon rasa mcm tak membantu je. May be sbb aku dah t'silap masuk simpang awl2 tu kot.... trus lost. Finally takut terus melarat, aku stop kat Shell tanya org yang keje situ then jumpa la tmpt tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Both of my new students named Aron &amp;amp; Agnes. They were in Std2 &amp;amp; Std5 of course anak orang kaya. Their parent want me to teach them 2hours per person. Fuhhhh lama tu, budak Darjah 2 reti ke nak focus lama2. Tgh2 ajar tu, tetiba ada kucing lalu. "Teacher2 see the cat under that car." Dia pun bangun nak g baling2 apa ntah kat kucing tu. Aku pun layan je la skjp. Meaning dia dah lost focus and kepala dia dah b'fikir nak main je. Aku pun faham sbb kita pun pnh kecik jugak. Pernah jadi kanak2. Pity for them sbb kecik2 lagi dah pressure jadual penuh ngan tuition sana sini. But I have no right to comment it sbb kalo tak, aku tak dpt duit sbb mesti tak de org nak amik home tuition dah. Tul tak???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BTW, this parent sangat bagus. Baru 1st class dah bg aku cheque untuk tuition fee for this month. Hehehehe apa lg, bunga2 la jiwa dpt duit. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next class should be at 2pm. Tp suddenly parent tu ckp dia ada hal ari ni. Ok la bole jgk aku g cari umah dia kat mana. Hoho sesat kat 2 jam OK. Sib baik class cancel. Kalo tak, confirm x sempat sampai sebab lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai Penang dlm kul 3.30. Hoho menggelegak perut kelaparan. Trus g Giant cari KFC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malam pun tido dengan lenanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-tata-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5734309985950865066?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5734309985950865066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5734309985950865066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5734309985950865066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5734309985950865066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-sunday.html' title='My Sunday'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4913814401315317385</id><published>2008-04-07T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T16:55:28.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeye rambut baru.... tralalala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari Sabtu g test SPA, Peperiksaan Khas Memasuki Perkhidmatan Awam Gred 41. Panjang btol nama pekse. Pagi2 tu smpt la jugak belek-belek buku Malaysia Kita sambil minum brown rice cereal+spirulina. Kuar umah kul 8.45am cam tu ngan confident nyer igt smpt la kot nak sampai ontime. Tp otw driving tu sibuk ngan nak sms sana sini nak bg tau nak g test, trus aku blurr lupa jalan n salah masuk simpang. Haiyaaaaaa!!! Tu lerrr ntah kemana-mana focus.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dah abis exam sume2 dlm kul 4pm cam tu aku pun cabooot ler. x sempat tunggu abis masa dah kuar dewan. Heheh x de mood ler nak jwb. Kalo ada rezeki, ada la tu. Kalo x de, may be ada kat tmpt lain rezeki aku. Tawakal jer la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lepas test g fotostat bahan-bahan keperluan utk tuition esok. Ada ler kat 100 keping. Penat kakak fotostat tu melayan kerenah aku nak fotostat mcm2. Sib baik murah je dlm rm3+ jer.  Esok ada class dr kul 9am-4pm. Letih ler ya amat. x berkesempatan nak bangun lambat dah ari ahad. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi x pe ler... dah nak sgt jd tutor, amik ler tugas org dah bagi. X bole ponteng-ponteng. Tanggungjawab tuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haaaa ada lg satu benda besar aku buat ari ni. Dah sampai umah ptg tu dgn segala buku-buku dah bahan fotostat, aku pun menyinggah ler ke saloon rambut kat bawah tu. Dengan gediks nyer terasa mcm nak cuci rambut. Lepas tu gediks bertambah bila terasa macam nak potong rambut pulak. Heheh selamat la... Apa lagi syok nyonya tu gunting rambut aku. Ringan sket rasa rambut dah x pjg mcm dulu. :D Sume-sume ni sebab kegedikkan yg berganda-ganda. Sume-sume nyer tetiba terasa nak itu ini. Heheheh.... Ini lah perangai saya. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malam tu makan laksa beli kat adik goreng pisang yg juga kat bawah umah. Bagus umah aku ni. Semua ada sekeliling. X yah nak jalan jauh2. Layan AF sorg sebab Pu3 &amp;amp; K ina g Feringghi Walk. Aku dah malas nak jalan n kuar, rehat layan blues ngan kain bajuku yg berterabur lg kat umah. X sempat sesangat. Sume benda pending. Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Abis sume-sume budak-budak AF nyanyi aku pun masuk bilik bersiap nak tidur. Plan esok kena bangun pagi-pagi, kul 7 lbh dah kena gerak sbb umah student yg kat Butterworth tu pun x tau lg area mana. Nak kena gerak awal in case sesat larat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Good Nite-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4913814401315317385?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4913814401315317385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4913814401315317385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4913814401315317385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4913814401315317385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/yeye-rambut-baru-tralalala.html' title='Yeye rambut baru.... tralalala.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6281542326795241086</id><published>2008-04-07T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T15:02:36.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Padang Broom????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weekend ari tu i was the busiest lady in MY world. Start dari ari Jumaat malam pas keje g survey skolah utk test SPA esoknya. Dekat jer rupanya skolah tu. Sib baik kak ina ada. x de la aku melilau cari sorg2. Pas dah jumpa skolah tu k ina bawak g makan kat Padang Broom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually x pnh tau pun wujudnya Padang Broom tu. Kenapa nama dia Padang Broom pun x leh nak teka sebab apa. X de pun nampak replika penyapu or any patung wizard kat situ. Heheheh... Once I reached there, aku cam jakun jap. Nak tau pasal apa??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab...... kedai-kedai kat situ mmg antik. Macam kita g makan kat warung-warung tahun 1980-an which is yg aku pun x nampak dunia lagi. Ntah kat alam mana tu blm dikenal pasti. Kerusi meja sume wat dari besi. I tak reti la nak explain kat sini. Tapi just imagine mcm typical kerusi merah yg bulat x de tmpt sandar tu, tp wat drpd besi. Comel2 ngan cute2 je kerusi dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Food toksah cakap la macam-macam jenis ada. Sebut je nak apa. Makanan antik pun ada. Ada satu tu dia ala2 Yong TauFu+Steamboat. Tapi x de kuah. Ada cam sos apa ntah aku pn x sure, tp org2 ckp sos dia tu yg sedap. Aku tengok sume meja yg mkn benda alah tu penuh ngan benda2 cucuk ngan lidi utk direndam kat dalam periuk kecik yg ada kat tgh2 meja tu. Aku igtkn byk btol derang ni makan. Rupa-rupanya, sume org yg dtg, mmg diorg serve ngan sume segala benda yg ada, tp nnt derang kira lidi yg kita dah mkn je. Ala-ala Sushi King gitu, harga lain2 ikut colour plate. Tp ni ikut colour lidi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, my faveroute, ABC... For the 1st time aku jumpa ABC kat Penang ni x letak syrup sarsi which yg mmg aku x suka. I prefer just rose + brown sugar syrup. Lagi lazat.. Mengikut selera di tekak ku ini la kan.. Air bandung dia pun special. Ala2 ABC tp dlm gelas. Dia just ltk ais kepal pas tu siram ngan sirap+susu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majoriti yang dtg situ mostly family. Kalo couple-couple pon ala2 dah berumur. N may be already husband &amp;amp; wife. Tempat antik, org2 yg datang pun sure la antik kn. Hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanan kat situ murah-murah sangat2. Segala macam jenis food ada. Kita leh order sume skali harung dari ujung sini sampai ujung sana. Kalau perut korang besar la nak sumbat sume2 tu kan. Tapikan honestly masa memula duduk kat kusi antik tu, perasaan ni terasa macam nak order sume. Sume benda aku nak rasa. Tapi sbb dah kekenyangan, aku ngan k ina mkn pasembor, sup daging + roti benggali ngan mee goreng je. Menu-menu yg lain terpaksa KIV dulu. Next time aku bedal sume sampai perut kenyang lagi utk lain kali nyer yer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Harap-harap aku igt lg jalan nak g Padang Broom... Kalo x, kena angkut k ina sama la jawabnyer. heheheh) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ByeBye Padang Penyapu. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6281542326795241086?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6281542326795241086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6281542326795241086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6281542326795241086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6281542326795241086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/pa.html' title='Padang Broom????'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7860396893083644891</id><published>2008-04-03T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:57:11.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurus Diet Diet Kurus!</title><content type='html'>All of a sudden, since last Monday i have a feeling to concentrate on diet was effervescently seethed. It is all began when the Mr challenge me for 33 size. Hihi not so far to go. But still I have to work hard to reach the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be if thinking on a bad side, ppl will thought that he is demanding for something which is not myself. But I do take all his advices in a positive way since i know the reason he did so is only for my good. Very much thanks to god he is very supportive and never give up to encourage me, giving spirits and of course in a lovely means. I really appreciate it dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual everyday after work he will be my reminder; "syg ari ni dah exercise ke?" "OK x ari ni? Tahan x ni yg""Karang wat sit up ngan exercise biar sampai peluh2 banyak tau." Best kan... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uiks malam td he told me his weight is already 80kg. huaaaa what happened dear? Nak gemoks gak ke? Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak ina jom ler kita saiko sesama. Jap lg nak jadi ratu jamu ler katakan.... Abis le merelip2 sume anak dara kat R&amp;amp;D ni. keskekskes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaiyokkkkkkkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7860396893083644891?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7860396893083644891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7860396893083644891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7860396893083644891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7860396893083644891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/kurus-diet-diet-kurus.html' title='Kurus Diet Diet Kurus!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1248744756148293382</id><published>2008-04-02T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T09:44:52.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malasnya rasa nak keje ari ni. Dah asyik jalan jalan je 2 3 ari nak masuk keje pun x de perasaan. X dapek ler den nak menolong... Dah kata keje kena la g jgk. x keje kang aku nak makan apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perasaan berdebar-debar tunggu malam. Hoho my 1st class nak g mengajar ni. Naik cuak pun ada rasanya. As usual kat ofis x de keje. Stakat tayang muka dari pagi sampai petang semata-mata. Masa yg ada digunakan utk mengulangkaji. Duk kat CAD room tu senyap2.. study Science UPSR utk class mlm ni. Canggih jugak ye budak-budak skarang sume study in English. Bagus jugak mesti derang terror English dah besar nanti. X de la mcm aku n se-generation ku, dah masuk U baru t'kebil2 sbb everything is in English. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uiks dah petang... nak dekat balik. lagi ler x senang duduk aku dibuatnya. Risau mikir cane budak tu nnt, parent dia ok ke x, aku bole ngajar ke x... macam2 benda aku fikir dalam kepala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Takin Herbalife for dinner, at 8.00 pm aku pon gerak g umah student tu. Hmmmm mak aih besar btol umah dia. No wonder leh hire home tutor kan... Sesi jadi cikgu pun mula la... ' Ari ni for 1st class akak akan cover 1st chapter std 4, Basic Needs n half lg 2nd chapter Life Processes for humans n animals. Plants i will cover for next class. Kena speaking beb sbb budak ni pon not bad gak English dia. Pot pet pot pet ajar itu ini jam pun dah kul 10. Ok Asyraf class dah abis, we continue next week on Monday for BM i will give u 1 essay n prepare for next 1 1/2 chapter for Science ari selasa depan yer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hehe dah balik umah.. Tuition abis kul 10.00pm. While driving home me still thinking about my class. I need to do preparation. I have to study 1st everything what are their schedules, what they learned in school, and also have to prepare questions bank for them. Hohoho banyak keje aku ni. n memang berat tanggungjwb yg aku ada. Miss Nurul you have to work hard for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Balik umah machine kain sbb baju byk ya amat x basuh lagi since the whole weekend ari tu x de kat umah. Jam dah kat kul 12 still ngarut2 sidai kain, kemas-kemas apa yg patut. Pas tu wat sit up jap since dpt reminder from dear Mr tanya ari ni dah wat sit up ke blom yg??? huhu 30 je cukup.. tegang n kejang rasa perut ni. x larat dah I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mata ngantuk tp still mikir nak study sket. Bukak la buku Science &amp;amp; Math F1 tuk next class ari ahad ni. mmm Math nampknya mcm OK je tp Science ni cam payah la sket nmpk sbb fakta. 1st page je dah tanya What is Science???? Ayo... ni pun kena tau ke????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oppssss its already 1.30am.. Tido la wei esok nak keje.. Hmmm my mind still thinking... banyak benda nak kena study ni. Sabtu ni ada test SPA lg. Buku Malaysia Kita tu dah ada dpn mata. Banyak nye nak kena blaja. Owh minda ku keletihan... Tidosss amigossss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tata..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1248744756148293382?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1248744756148293382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1248744756148293382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1248744756148293382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1248744756148293382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/malasnya-rasa-nak-keje-ari-ni.html' title='My Yesterday'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3394747667551754346</id><published>2008-04-01T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T13:15:13.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sepatutnya plan nak pegi Genting together. Huaaaa siot nyerr skali gaji dapat lambat. It's never been this late, waiting until the last day of the month. Nak nangis rasa tunggu. Betul la org ckp penantian itu satu penyiksaan. Memang siksa betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still... i went to KL car pool with pu3 and kak ina. Pu3 dropped me at Hentian Serdang which is the only nearest place for both party and easier for my Mr to pick me. We reached KL around 12.30 am. n I reached Puchong kat umah Zila in Bandar Bukit Puchong 2 almost at 2.30am after jalan-jalan plus sesat larat and makan-makan dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya cik Zila ajak g lowyatt dia nak beli laptop. Waaa bestnyer leh beli laptop. Aku x ikut sebab nak tunggu fon charger from my Mr. Dia keje half day so have to wait for him until afternoon. Me keep waiting alone at Zila's house while continue reading megazines and sleeping due to there's no electrical supplies on that day. Hmmm time-time ni la pulak nak x de letrik pon. Sabar je la banyak-banyak.. Yey! abg dah bole balik. Tunggu dia datang bawak nasi ngan charger. Makan together lauk ayam+rendang daging+sayur with air kelapa. Banyak btol nak bg aku makan. X cukup bulat lagi ke ni... Pastu sambung balik stay alone in the house sampai petang nak dkt maghrib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe my Mr dah janji nak bwk g mkn luar tengok AF. T'kejut gak la muka dia memula. maklum la x pnh layan AF. hikhikhik.... Tp nak wat cane, layan kan je la... Kitorg duk kat kedai makan kat 3 jam. Naik kebas montot duk situ nengok AF sampai abis sume org nyanyi nyanyi. MAKAN lagi. Berdouble tripple makan saja. Burger ada, nasi tomyam ada, fries pon ada. Tambah selera ngan ABC fav ku lagi. erk... telan jugak sume2 tu sampai abis. Pas tu masing-masing tak larat jalan. Hahaha... lawak btol. Tu ler sape suruh tamak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya gi breakfast ngan cik Zila kat kedai. Aku tak tau pun tosai paper tu mende. Main order je. Bak kata cik zila may b ada black pepper kot. Skali sampai amik ko mcm kapal layar besarnya. sebijik macam gulung surat khabar. Erkkk malu seyyy nak makan. :D&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu g IoI Mall jalan-jalan teman cik Zila shopping baju ngan hanger. Punya la besar IoI tu, hanger yg ko beli ye cik Zila. hihihi... Tengah ari my Mr datang n we met there. Again makan lunch pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mr n I gi Puduraya nak anta aku nak balik Tg Malim. Dating, dating jugak... family tetap ada priority. Aku beli tiket bas kul 6.00pm. Apa nak buat ni ye nak tunggu kul 6, ni baru kul 3 lebih. Then my Mr ckp "Yg jom kita mkn Burger King nak??" Erk!!! x kenyang-kenyang lagi ke perut pakcik nih. Hoho dah org blanja aku join je la. Nak blanja sndiri cek x gaji lagi noo. Again MAKAN lagi!!!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm x abis lagi isu makan OK. After dah memblasah Burger King ngan ais krim, fries, float segala bagai.... ternampak la pulak buah favourate kami. "BUAH MATA KUCING" Jom kita beli nak? Eh x cukup tu sekilo. Amik 2 kilo la... :D cane la x gemoks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas makan-makan tengok orang sana sini jam pun dah kat kul 6. Its time for me to go dear. salam2 muah..muah.. sume, bas pun jalan membawaku pulang ke pangkuan family.&lt;br /&gt;Last week dah balik lama plus mc skali. Dis week balik lagi alang-alang dah dekat. Esok isnin perlu gaji ni sbb aku nak kena prepare buku tuk tuition esok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tup..tup.. bismillah panjang aku nak check duit kat atm. Fuhhh sib baik dah gaji. Apa lagi cikgu mengshopping buku beb! Kat RM100 beli buku tuition je. hmmm x pe2.. permulaan, nnt dpt payment leh cover balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah ummi saya balik dulu yer. Time kasih wat kan pengat pisang yg anakanda teringinkn tu. Sampai Penang ari isnin kul 11.00 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Keletihan dan.... ZzZzzZZzZzz......................................&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3394747667551754346?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3394747667551754346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3394747667551754346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3394747667551754346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3394747667551754346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-last-weekend_02.html' title='My Last Weekend'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4686272875015576481</id><published>2008-03-28T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:27:41.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~abnormal routine~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Waduh-waduh.... naik pusing kepala gue mengadap pc satu ari ni. ( bukan ari ni je yer. dah berbulan-bulan macam ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are all my everyday tasks as an engineer since a few months ago and still the same sampai ari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogspot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meebo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jobstreet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of working is this??? Huaaaa!!!! I am getting cronically BORED with it. Budak2 tak lepas SPM pon bole keje macam aku.&lt;br /&gt;Boss pun dah x larat nak buat apa kat kitorg budak2 PCB Design ni. Job masuk ikut musim. Macam musim buah ngan musim hujan jugak la. Kalo tetiba masuk musim ribut, x cukup tangan dibuatnya. segala benda tak cukup. Masa tu dah jadi lagi mahal dari segala emas, white gold and platinum yg ada di muka bumi ni. Kalo x de musim, macam ni la kami. Kepenatan dan keletihan tunggu jam jalan sampai 5.45pm. (Ting Tong! Yey!! dah bole balik.. caboooooooooooot!!)&lt;br /&gt;Pegi keje ontime sharp 8.30am punch card. - On PC key in password- Tunggu segala mak nenek ngarut2 ready, check outlook email. dengan harapan ada project masuk utk ari ni.&lt;br /&gt;Task seterusnya, - On Meebo dulu; pas tu baru check Yahoo Mail dan sebagainya sampai la dah nak muntah meng surfing sampai petang.&lt;br /&gt;Loceng bunyi bangun pegi canteen, MAKAN. satu ari sampai 5 kali MAKAN. mmm abg cane la kita x makin sihat ni??? :(&lt;br /&gt;Balik keje layan cite Bella. Tu je cite yg dah ditengok dari awal wlupun kadang2 skip. Tak heran sangat pun beb! (JOGGING???? ala... malas. Excercise dalam bilik je pun bole kan yg?? ala... boring..) Isu borak malam semalam. Macam-macam la alasan aku kalo dah MALASSSSSSSS tersangattttt. :D&lt;br /&gt;Dah balik keje tu kira dah abis jugak la ari aku utk ari ni. Tunggu je la ari-ari esok yg bakal mendatang pulak. Tak tau la kat mana ada kelainannya hari ini dan semalam, kat mana ada keistimewaannya semalam dan hari esok... Hanya DIA yang MAHA mengetahui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4686272875015576481?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4686272875015576481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4686272875015576481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4686272875015576481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4686272875015576481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/03/abnormal-routine.html' title='~abnormal routine~'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1940114023744230409</id><published>2008-03-26T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:12:20.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After a few months I x de mood nak update, lately ni tetiba rajin nak send new posts everyday. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some tuition jobs!!! Huhu finally i am a tutor. :) Alhamdulillah. Allah murahkan rezeki ku kali ni. I will try my best to give the best i can to all my students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hidup ku kini semuanya kena berjadual. Bila dah ada commitment lain, semua benda kena arrange awal2. I have to learn to be a good manager. 'Myself Time Manager' hehehe.. Ahad schedule dah penuh ngan class dari kul 9am sampai 4pm. Isnin &amp;amp; Selasa pun sama, 8.30pm-10pm pn ada class lg. X kisah la. Janji income masyuk n aku puas dgn keje aku. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To My Beloved Family, thank you sebab izinkan saya wat keje ni. Dengan restu kalian, InsyaAllah ada jodoh kami tahun depan. Aminn... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To My Dear Mr, Sorry syg, we have to sacrifice for this. I wish you will moving here very shortly so that i can be at your side all the time. Cant wait for the unique 'Jeans' and your fishing rod as our presentation soon. Aminnn... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1940114023744230409?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1940114023744230409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1940114023744230409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1940114023744230409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1940114023744230409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/03/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2969925933295064084</id><published>2008-03-25T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:13:59.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust &amp; Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is really difficult for me to trust somebody. I am afraid to trust people which caused me to always thinking something negatively. How to trust someone? I only trust my beloved family but I never trust my beloved MR.&lt;br /&gt;May be my thought will be difference after I am already married. Huh but still cannot trust him... Mak aihhh what a stupid thinking is this Miss Nurul???? Come on la miss. Please do trust him even 50%. Uih... cannot! 30% je cukup. Ermm.... saya ni penakut sebenarnya. Takut nak percaya orang.&lt;br /&gt;He told me that once he love a girl, he will always love her. There's no more except her in his heart. He wont looking for someone else anymore. But the most BUT is, please do not dumb him back.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.... such a typical men's statement.&lt;br /&gt;To make the statement stronger, semalam after a few months of his words, his adik angkat also advice me the same thing. She said she know him. And again repeating the same message but just in a different way of sentences. So sis, please trust him.&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm..... still I not yet put a 50% hope to him.&lt;br /&gt;Me just pray that we will last till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2969925933295064084?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2969925933295064084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2969925933295064084&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2969925933295064084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2969925933295064084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/03/trust-believe.html' title='Trust &amp; Believe'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3928965586815874515</id><published>2008-03-25T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:27:04.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam tu ke kawan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Siapa tahu apa makna kawan yang sebenar? Do you really have friends with you? Arghhhhhhhhhhhh x suka cakap isu ni sebab sakit hati nak explain. But i still have my right to say whatever i like whatever i want as long as i get relieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau kita ada kawan, hargai lah dia dan cuba fahami dia sebab, bila kita susah kita perlukan kawan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Statement: "saya tak tau kenapa dia merajuk" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moral: Are you sure you really donno or just pretend like the other party is stupid to merajuk without reason. Merajuk is not the correct word to describe it. But more to she felt really really hurt with her once 'best friend ever'. Think first before you say something. It might hurt your friend's feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't say you are wrong and i am correct. But you said " Ha'aa aku perfect and kor bongok" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Think again what i mean and why i said so must have some reasons. It is not because i dont want to sacrifies or what ever. I am glad to make it happened but i just need the other party to understand my situation. Plus please think of my safety and my condition of travelling like HELL which will almost around the world in 1 day if taking a bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can anybody answer me what is wrong with bringing outsider with question is it safe to stay like what we planned? Huh! What a stupid combination of interconnection between two different issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a result the friend blame me as menyusahkan and x nak berkorban. Suddenly "I donno what is wrong with that Noi, why she merajuk"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am i really x nak berkorban? Who is the one yang sanggup turun KL just to celebrate her best friend's birthday at GENTING HIGHLAND?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did the friend go and do something for her birthday? Yes, Of course the friend did something. The friend wish her a Happy Birthday through sms. The friend gave RM20 Jusco Voucher on February 2008 as a birthday present for July 2007. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am not demanding for money or whatever. I just really really kecik ati do i really dont want to sacrifies? Why the friend cannot understand the friend's friend. Why the friend can say such a words without thinking how the friend's friend's feelings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear the friend, I am waiting for 'i am sorry' words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take Care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3928965586815874515?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3928965586815874515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3928965586815874515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3928965586815874515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3928965586815874515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/03/macam-tu-ke-kawan.html' title='Macam tu ke kawan?'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1775202345079316100</id><published>2008-01-24T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T11:07:04.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is money</title><content type='html'>I am such a dreamer and always love to dream. Currently what goes around my mind was how to get more money n become richer.&lt;br /&gt;Please dont judge me as a "mata duitan". It is not me OK. For the time being i need more money to pay for road tax n my car insurance which will due this Feb 08.  :(&lt;br /&gt;Eh lupa la tarikh dia bila. Balik karang akan dirujuk semula yer. Harap x la t'lajak mcm 2 thn lps siap kena saman lg. But thank GOD bukan kita yg kena saman sbb time tu org lain yg tgh drive. hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;Minggu ni mmg sangat meletih dan memenatkan. Otak ku perlu bergerak pantas berfikir supaya keje dpt di siapkn ontime. Hari ni selesai 1 project n 1 more still OTW. Honestly i felt tired n weak but actually i feel great because there's several issues i settled it myself. Past experiences taught me to be some1 better. I love that satisfaction's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;And, to add on kita dah  collect several hours for OT which hopefully can cover up a lil bit pun enuff la my car insurance for next month.&lt;br /&gt;Saying about OT, yesterday my friend said she was surprised that engineer in my company still can claim OT because usually for other company, their engineer don't have OT to be claimed. That what i love bout working here.&lt;br /&gt; And saying about working, on this 4th Feb i will have a job interview in KL. Again dilemma come to mind. Should I go?????? Should i move back to KL?&lt;br /&gt;If asking what i want, i prefer working in Penang and if i get another better job n better salary, no predicament no question of course 100% i will accept it with full of my heart. Iye ke ni???? hehehe... x la full kot. Tp akan rasa happy sbb gaji lebih.&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  :D&lt;br /&gt;Will update later pasal interview tu. .&lt;br /&gt;Owh yeah lama dah rasanya x pegi gym. perasaan malas dah letih menguasai lebih dari segala-galanya. Kuasa makanan agak so-so x hebat sgt. Cuma perasaan kuat utk meratah ikan je. Dah addicted nak jadi kucing. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho esok replacement keje. x aci nyerrr.. :(&lt;br /&gt;-tata-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1775202345079316100?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1775202345079316100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1775202345079316100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1775202345079316100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1775202345079316100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-such-dreamer-and-always-love-to.html' title='Everything is money'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5267152431468286624</id><published>2008-01-15T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T14:36:29.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca Trip</title><content type='html'>Suddenly planning: Yg esok u dtg sini ye kitorg nak g PD?? n bwk2 la jeruk sikit wat buah tangan.  (Thinking sampai balik keje... sampai balik gym baru decide nak pegi ke x)&lt;br /&gt;11Jan.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Malacca by bus at 11.30pm from Penang. So sleepy n just have a nice nap during the journey. Reached Melacca Central at 5.30am in da morning. Berdebar jugak sampai pg tu. Ye la ada ke patut dtg umah org subuh2. Mcm x de time lain je. Tp everything's ok. Ibu dah bangun masa sy sampai pg tu. Dia kot yg kejutkn him sbb dgr phone ringing.&lt;br /&gt;Masa sampai tu jumpa tini n abg zaza sbb diorg nak pegi keje. Sengih mcm kerang tu je la kat diorg. Bfast sume dah ready. Ibu prepare nasi goreng. Bole tahan pedas tp sedap. Fuyooo pagi2 dah bedal nasi. Padahal sblm tu kat 2 minggu x jamah nasi. Tp sbb dah dtg umah org, x yah la ngada2 nak demand lebih. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Lps bfast he went to market with ibu to buy something for lunch. Main dgn Arisya his niece yg t'kebil2 lagi sbb baru bangun.  'Wo' dtg umah cari sape ntah. Apa lagi mcm2 la kena interview. heheh sib baik ija ada jd tukang jwbkn. Telan je la sume .&lt;br /&gt;Dlm kul 10 lbh, tido kejap sbb penat x ilang lg. Pas tu bgn makan lunch. Heheh mcm permaisuri plk gue kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;Petang g kait mangga kat dpn umah. Ibu wat sambal kicap. Cedap nyerrr mkn mangga muda ngan kicap. Lama dah x jumpa. Klu parent ku ada confirm x bole nak mkn nnt kena bebel bila kena gastric.&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu baru gerak g PD ngan his cousin sume2. Sampai PD ptg dlm kul 6 cam tu.&lt;br /&gt;Mlm dinner mkn burger panggang. X pnh jumpa which is br 1st time try.&lt;br /&gt;Esok pg balik Melaka, g merayau ngan derang kat tepi laut. Lupa dah apa nama tmpt tu. Yang igt ada byk kuda besar n sgt tinggi sambil mkn buah fav kami iaitu buah mata kucing.. Nasib baik x batuk n demam ari ni.&lt;br /&gt;Mlm mkn dinner kat umah, owh ye ptg tu minum ptg ngan tini n borak2 kosong dgn asif. ibu wat ubi rebus goreng. 1st time jugak try. Innocent je asif tanya smlm akak g mana? (---)&lt;br /&gt;Sblm balik tgk2 asif wat keje skolah n siap beg skolah. Pas tu main lawan2 ngan Tini sape cepat ikat tie. Huhu teringat masa kecik2 dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Sy dah nak balik Penang. Thanks sume. Nnt pjg umo, n klu dijemput sy dtg lg k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has such a cute attitude, suka budak2 n sangat suka sakat org sampai nak nangis. Dlm keta perang sikit sbb 1 sms ni. Jenuh jugak la nak pujuk. Alalala bucuk2.. x kan tu pun nak jeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Penang at 5am in da morning 14JAN2008.&lt;br /&gt;LETIH n MALAS nak KEJE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5267152431468286624?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5267152431468286624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5267152431468286624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5267152431468286624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5267152431468286624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/01/malacca-trip.html' title='Malacca Trip'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6812731367828238525</id><published>2008-01-10T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T17:02:51.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Muharram 1429</title><content type='html'>Sesungguhnya usia bukanlah bilangan waktu tetapi ia adalah bilangan kesedaran..&lt;br /&gt;Salam Maal Hijrah 1429.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: nape x de fireworks mcm New Year 2008 yer???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6812731367828238525?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6812731367828238525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6812731367828238525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6812731367828238525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6812731367828238525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-muharram-1429.html' title='1 Muharram 1429'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4077827642287739651</id><published>2007-12-31T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T11:20:07.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye 2007</title><content type='html'>Today is a last day of year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;And officially today is also my ummi's and my youngest bro mohd's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you!!&lt;br /&gt;Weekend yang sangat menggumbirakan hati.&lt;br /&gt;Weekend yang sangat membahagiakan jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;tralalalalallalala.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my parent sbb dtg sini melawat anakanda tercinta kat Penang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4077827642287739651?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4077827642287739651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4077827642287739651&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4077827642287739651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4077827642287739651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/bye-bye-2007.html' title='Bye Bye 2007'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-43513648618354914</id><published>2007-12-28T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:03:23.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari ini</title><content type='html'>Hari ini sakit perut. So x besh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reza dapat voucher Jusco rm500!!!! uish. Jelesh nyer.. BARAAA je rasa. Weh ko dah janji kn bday present aku. Hehehe bak sini 20. yey! Malas layan ko berangan nak shopping apa. Melainkan ko abiskn voucher tu kat Jusco sini. (Which is Queen's Bay Mall, Penang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeye dah gaji mlm ni leh g makan Sushi King ngan Fizal sementara tunggu family sampai sini. Yang pastinya weekend ku nnt akan terisi dgn aktivi dan cerita menarik kerana aku tak kesorangan. best nye.... InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i miss my Mr.  lorrr. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-43513648618354914?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/43513648618354914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=43513648618354914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/43513648618354914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/43513648618354914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/hari-ini.html' title='Hari ini'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3108955671977071773</id><published>2007-12-26T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T15:18:51.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memori pokok pisang yang lalu</title><content type='html'>Saja nak merapu. X tau apa sebenarnya yg ada dlm fikiran. Banyak benda fikir n teringat tp tak tau mana satu dpt 1st priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa kecik-kecik dulu:&lt;br /&gt;Aku merupakan anak sulung dalam family dan satu-satunya anak dara yang ada dalam keluarga ku. Masa skolah rendah dulu aku ni kira yg terpandai la antara rakan sebaya. Setiap tahun dapat no 1 dalam darjah. Huhu menjadi kebanggaan ayah dan ummi. Nak tau apa rahsia disebaliknya???&lt;br /&gt;mmm tersangat la seksa. Pagi2 kena bangun pukul 5am baca buku dulu sampai masuk waktu solat subuh. Lepas solat subuh aku kena masak nasi ngan air. Lepas tu kena mengaji dulu, sarapan, baru bole pegi skolah.&lt;br /&gt;Balik skolah pagi tunggu ayah n ummi balik bawak lauk utk mkn tgh hari. Hari-hari makan lauk kedai. Kadang-kadang teringin jugak mcm kawan-kawan lain. Balik skolah, lari-lari campak beg trus g dapur bukak tudung saji tengok apa lauk mak masak hari ni. mmm mcm best je kan mcm tu. Tapi nak buat mcm mana ummi keje untuk kebaikan kitorang jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 2 kami adik beradik dah kena pegi skolah agama petang sampai pukul 6pm. Balik tu baru bole main sementara nak tunggu maghrib n tunggu ayah n ummi balik keje.&lt;br /&gt;Malam pergi tution n buat kerja skolah. heheh tp ada jgk benda jahat yg aku buat. Aku slalu suruh org buatkn keje skolah sbb malas kot nak buat. Bila time ummi nak check beg kecut2 perut aku sbb mcm2 rupa tulisan yg ada kat dlm buku skolah ku itu. heheheh.... x pe yg penting aku fhm apa yg aku blaja.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dua adik ku yg bongsu x de pulak kena mcm apa yg aku ngan saufi kena masa kecik2 dulu. X payah pun bangun pukul 5 pg, diorg bole tgk tv masa hari skolah. Kalau aku dulu weekend je baru bole bukak tv.&lt;br /&gt;Macam tu la life aku sampai darjah 6. Ada sedikit keterpaksaan untuk blaja. Tapi alhamdulillah sume tu utk kebaikan sebagai permulaan utk hidup ku yg masih jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3108955671977071773?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3108955671977071773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3108955671977071773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3108955671977071773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3108955671977071773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/memori-pokok-pisang-yang-lalu.html' title='memori pokok pisang yang lalu'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3804822747949315872</id><published>2007-12-24T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:13:32.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday 24Dec</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thu 20 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya aidil adha dah abis. Tahun ni x terasa sgt sbb x jumpa daging qurban yg byk macam tahun2 sebelum ni sebab kitorg x de kat umah. n 1st time dlm history family ku hari raya x de rendang. Tahun ni ayah wat nasi briyani pas tu tempah kat kedai wat kari ayam n kurma daging kambing. Plik jugak rasa bila x de rendang. Tapi lemang maintain ada. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni Birthday Saufi yg ke 23thn. Happy Birthday to you my bro. Malam potong kek n abiskn nasi briyani yg banyak. Memula takut x abis. Tp ada org dtg beraya lastly cukup2 je. Alhamdulillah x de membazir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fri 21Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend pegi umah opah angkat kat Tapah. Dia dlm kampung yg dalam2 which is halfway nak ke Cameron Highland. Merata nampak orang asli n nampak cara idup diorg. Huhu sejuk gila kat situ. Memang kampung pure sampai line tepon pun x de. Diorg x guna air paip dari kerajaan. Asli wat piping system amik  air sungai dr air terjun. Sape x best kan air terjun blakang umah je. Siang pulak pegi kebun kutip rambutan n buah durian. Blaja kait rambutan ada la dlm 3-4 biji je yg gugur. Kena practice lagi baru success.&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun me heavenly mkn buah rambutan n durian sampai puas n masakan kampung yg simple n sedap. Best sbnrnya duk kampung skali skala. Tenang je mlm2 dgr bunyi cengkerik n binatang2 lain yg x ku ketahui apa nama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat 22Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Balik umah dari kampung.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai dalam kul 7.30 n malam tu ujan yg lebat. Malam x de aktiviti menarik melainkn kena buli ngan diorg sampai nangis. heheh isunya aku just nak guna pc nak online tp diorg nak main game. nangis sket je trus dpt. huaaaa... best2.. girl's power.   :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun 23Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahad dah nak balik penang. Bas dari asalnya kul 4 delay sampai kul 6. Dah lewat sgt aku x berani nak balik sorg. Hasut ayah pujuk fizal temankn balik penang. Ala lg pun jumaat ni kan diorg mmg nak g sana. So alang2 aku kidnapped la sorg awal2.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai Penang kul 11mlm. Pening pikir pasal keta pulak. Duit terbang lagi. Sedih je tgk keta. Keta rosak rasa mcm x de kaki. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3804822747949315872?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3804822747949315872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3804822747949315872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3804822747949315872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3804822747949315872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/monday-24dec.html' title='Monday 24Dec'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8726626322713873508</id><published>2007-12-19T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:50:24.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nak raya lagi.</title><content type='html'>Esok hari raya lagi!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rasa-rasa mcm baru je abis raya puasa hari tu. Petang ni nak balik umah. yeye! Balik nanti kita mkn kuih daging la hari2. Sebab Hari Raya Qurban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8726626322713873508?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8726626322713873508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8726626322713873508&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8726626322713873508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8726626322713873508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/nak-raya-lagi.html' title='Nak raya lagi.'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-3156064540104695185</id><published>2007-12-17T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T16:57:35.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>Monday17Dec&lt;br /&gt;17-Dec-07 1:54am&lt;br /&gt;"Yg.. i love u so much.. muahh.. take care k.. i want u to be my wife"....&lt;br /&gt;The best sms ever in my whole life. :))&lt;br /&gt;Bangun tido pagi2 check hp dpt 2 msg. huhu senyum2 sorg2 dengan muka yg comot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-3156064540104695185?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/3156064540104695185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=3156064540104695185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3156064540104695185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/3156064540104695185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8414309173359180158</id><published>2007-12-14T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T16:47:13.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dah lama rasa x update blog ni kn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 7Dec-Monday10Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang lepas keje direct g umah makcik di Balik Pulau which is agak serik nak pegi sendiri sorg2. Tp ku gagahkn diri, berani kan diri redah jln yg benkang-benkok hebat mcm ular.&lt;br /&gt;Kat sana x wat apa pun melainkn makan n makan n makan. Cik Nor wat char kuey tiaw sndiri. Sedap!!! leh sukati nak demand udang lebih n taugeh lebih. Puas makan sepanjang wekend.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi Isnin rushing dr Balik Pulau terus ke office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday10Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam jemput umi ngan saufi kat stesen bas sebab umi ada kursus kat sini. Bestnya umi ada dekat ngan saya. sampai2 umi teringin nak mkn nasi kandar kayu. Hasrat termakbul n perut kenyang. blurrppp. ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday11Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg umi dah buatkn bfast mkn  my umi's handmade karipap frozen umi bekalkn dr tg malim untuk anakanda tercinta. pas tu umi wat jemput2 yg simple tp jamin sedap sbb ibu ku yg wat.&lt;br /&gt;Petang balik keje umi n saufi jemput. Siap bwk bekal nasi utk saya mkn dlm keta sbb umi terus nak pegi tgk jalan cane nak g TNB kat Georgetown tu utk kursus esoknya. Saya teringin mkn gulai lemak tempoyak ikan. huhu demand kat umi n umi tunaikn. terima kasih umi ku sayang. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday12Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umi abis keje hari ni awal. pukul 4 lebih dah sampai umah. Balik keje umi buatkan cekodok pisang. n again bekalkn utk saya dlm kereta masa nak amik saya balik keje ptg tu. Owh so sweet my mommy. ;)  sebab tu la anak dia montel. takut sgt saya kelaparan. Petang tu umi ckp nak pegi mkn roti naan n ayam tandoori kat Georgetown. Mmg sedap pn kat situ. BTW saya dah lupa apa nama kedai tu tp ada la tulis the best Naan n Tandoori chicken in Penang. Kat situ umi minum air susu badam. mmm ntah x tau cane nak explain. Tp dia mcm dadih yg ada mcm2 kacang n kismis dlm tu. Umi mmg suka n teringat2 sampai kat umah. heheh..&lt;br /&gt;Saufi pegi mandi laut kat feringgi sorang2. Bertuah punya adik. embat yoga mat aku wat tikar berkelah. konon2 nak berjemur mcm mat salleh last2 kulit terbakar. Abis merah2. hahahah padan muka. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday13Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni umi kursus lagi sehari. Malam tu aku teringin nak mkn sardin pulak. sayang umi. masakkan utk saya. Dah lama x makan sadrin mknn yg simple tp sedap utk skali skala. Aku kekenyangan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Patutnya nak jumpa Junaidi mlm ni. Tp aku x lepas nak kuar. x berani beb. Cian kat dia beria2 call nak jumpa. Aku pun nak jumpa ko jugak Mr Jun. But im so sorry. Wrong timing. Next time may b k. I miss u too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday14Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni umi bekalkn sandwich n nasi goreng. Itu la kasih seorg ibu. Bagi makan je kejenya. X sempat nak lapar bila umi ada kat sini. Malam ni umi ngan Saufi dah nak balik Tg Malim. Saya rasa sedih. Mlm ni tido sorg. x tido dgn umi dah mcm mlm smlm. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8414309173359180158?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8414309173359180158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8414309173359180158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8414309173359180158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8414309173359180158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/12/dah-lama-rasa-x-update-blog-ni-kn.html' title=''/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-268146379610464313</id><published>2007-11-19T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T10:03:57.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Fit Tips [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Consuming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Herbalife&lt;/span&gt; is just as a supplements to help you to lose weight. There's no guarantee that by just taking it you will get your ideal weight easily like 'magic'. Never think to get an easy way for what you dream in your life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Get active stay active:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For fat loss you need to burn more calories than you consume. Therefore, your fat loss efforts aren't limited to your exercise routine. How active you are throughout the day affects how healthy you are by improving your metabolism and increasing the number of calories you burn. Maximize every opportunity to be active. You can greatly increase the amount of physical activity your body gets by making small lifestyle changes. Here's a few simple examples:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get in a habit of taking the stairs instead of the elevator.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Park a good distance from the entrance to the store or the mall.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a brisk walk after lunch before returning to work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choose a hike or a bike ride instead of a movie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep your athletic shoes in the car so you're always prepared.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;These don't take a lot of extra time and are well worth the extra effort. Besides burning additional calories and "jump-starting" your metabolism, these changes keep us focused and productive, moving in the right direction to a healthier lifestyle and better, long-term results.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Don't get stuck in a Plateau.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For long-term success, you need to learn how yo overcome training plateaus. Ideally, you want to always be going through a momentum phase in which you try something new and "shock" your muscles, forcing them to make gain. Eventually, however, you will come to a point in your training where you either get bored or stop seeing results.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When this happens, It is crucial that you change what you are doing. This is the time you need to get creative by incorporating something new into your program. You can make effective changes in your program in many ways:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;trying new alternate exercises&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;changing the order that you train your muscles or the order of the exercises&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Limit Sugar Consumption&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are two main problem with consuming too much sugar: It adds up quickly to a lot of calories consumed and sugar contains very little nutritional value. People who replace nutritionally-rich carbohydrates like grains, beans, potatoes, vegetables, etc with refined sugar are getting poor nutrition. And those who eat foods high in refined sugar are likely to gain weight, both from the extra calories as well as sugar's propensity to be easily converted to fat by raising insulin levels&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A diet lower in sugars and higher in complex carbohydrates, fiber and protein is almost always lower in fat, lower on calories, higher in energy and higher in vitamins and minerals. These factors, working together, contribute to a lower rate obesity, cardiovascular disease, diabetes, cancer and tooth decay. Its okay to eat sugar as a treat but do so in moderation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Eat a Good Post-Workout Meal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The snack or meal you have after your workout is the most important of the day, as it provides the fuel your body needs to maximize the time and energy you put into your routine. Equally important, it helps deliver important nutrients to your muscles. Your post-workout meal should contain the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lean complete protein, such as chicken, fish or &lt;strong&gt;whey protein.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only a little fat (preferably unsaturated)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A complex carbohydrate such as fruit, oatmeal, rice cakes, potatoes, etc- preferably one that is "natural" not processed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why lean protein?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During a brief window of opportunity after your workout, protein synthesis occurs at the highest rate. This due to the micro-trauma (broken-down muscle tissue) that occurred during the workout session. Complete recovery can only take place if you provide your muscles with a large supply of amino acids from protein foods or supplements&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;: F3 Personalized Protein Powder -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HERBALIFE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; within 60-90 minutes after workout, then three waking hours thereafter until complete recovery is achieved. Whey protein is the very best post-workout food because it is so rapidly absorbed and it has the highest efficiency ratio, or availability to the body, of all the protein sources.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why only a little fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When choosing a post-workout protein source, you should select one that is relatively low in fat i,e less than 10 grams per saving for most people. This is not the best time for a big steak or other high-fat, protein-rich food. Fat slows the absorption of the protein and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;: F3 Personalized Protein Powder-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HERBALIFE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why complex carbohydrates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During your training session, you deplete your muscle glycogen (stored carbohydrates) and you must replenish it promptly for complete recovery and to ensure that you are supplied with energy for the next training session or activity. Complex, natural &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt; such as brown rice, potatoes,rice cakes, yams, oat meals, fruit are good choices for after your workout. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;: F1 Nutritional Shake Mix + F3 Personalized Protein Powder -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HERBALIFE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Eat Carbohydrates and Proteins Together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is important to balance meals and snacks by consuming carbohydrate-rich and protein-rich foods together. A meal with carbohydrates alone often results in our becoming hungry sooner because glucose levels shoot up and then crash down. This can leave you feeling tired, hungry and weak. When protein is included, you will not only stay full longer, but glucose levels will stay more consistent and you will feel energized for a longer period.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is important to understand &lt;strong&gt;how&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;protein and carbohydrates interact with each other.&lt;/strong&gt; Each food nutrient is broken down at different times. Carbohydrates are digested in about two hours. Protein take longer to digest, and when the two are combined or eaten together, protein slows down the digestion of carbohydrates and the energy from carbohydrates is released more slowly. Protein actually slows down the release of glucose from carbohydrates into the bloodstream. For example, a meal of carbohydrates such as soup, bread and salad would result in hunger soon after the meal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand, eating protein-rich foods with carbohydrate-rich foods stabilizes the glucose. This keeps us feeling energetic and satisfied until the next meal. In addition, when carbohydrates are used as energy, they spare proteins from being used as energy so they can be used to build repair tissues. A balanced lunch that includes a protein source, such as a chicken breast with salad will provide and sustain energy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-268146379610464313?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/268146379610464313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=268146379610464313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/268146379610464313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/268146379610464313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/11/top-10-fit-tips-part-1.html' title='Top 10 Fit Tips [Part 1]'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5594938217033303022</id><published>2007-10-23T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T13:13:19.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its HaRi RaYa AiDilFiTrI</title><content type='html'>mmm... raya dah abis. Rasa mcm nak patah balik bulan puasa. Tp bole ke???? Time machine x de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya 1st wat mini open house since x balik kg raya ni sbb ayah keje. Petang tu baru balik Teluk Intan jumpa atuk n opah. Meriah umah atuk ramai ya amat ahli keluarga yg balik. Raya kali ni 1st time bg duit raya. Ala2 cam x reti cam mana n masa bila patut bg. Nnt org kata show off pulak. (me pun dpt duit raya jugak... my parent yg bg.hihihi...)&lt;br /&gt;Raya 2nd g lumut ziarah kubur nenek ngan opah sebelah ummi. Jumpa mak teh n family. Hehehe almost sume org yg mengenali diri ini noticed akan perubahan diri ku. Saya amat gembira and bersyukur sesangat.&lt;br /&gt;Raya 4th ayah wat open house yg rasmi nyer. Ya Allah x ingat nye aku mkn kat 5-6 kali round. hehehe... pas raya ni kena work out balik seriously!!!! Tersangat la letih sampai ke malam org dtg n mlm tu jgk kami berangkat ke Kuala Kangsar on behalf nak ke Penang actually.&lt;br /&gt;Hari Khamis dah ada kat Penang visit sedara ayah kat Balik Pulau. Ramai rupanya my relatives kat Penang ni. Gumbira rasa hati family ada dkt dgn ku. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Tp on the same date, abg nak dtg raya kat umah tg malim n nak minta izin nak bwk aku g teman dia outstation kat Grik. Maaf la ye bro i can't make it sbb sape suruh x nak confirm awl2. Dah kat Penang nak dtg raya kat umah ku kat Penang pulak. Mmmm also i couldn't make it sbb masa tu tgh best2 dinner with family kat tepi laut. Hihihi... next time may be la ye honey.&lt;br /&gt;Owh ye byk2 sms raya yg aku dapat tahun ni, sms reza paling aku suka. Hahaha obvious ayat yg dia buat sndiri sbb pantun pun sekerat sbb x igt apa abis nyer.&lt;br /&gt;Ahad petang family ku pulang ke Tg Malim semula. Sedih nya rasa n of course rasa sunyi sgt tiba2. X nak melayan perasaan aku pun secara otomatik rajin mengemas bilik dah lepas solat Asar pegi jogging kat tmpt biasa mencuci mata. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, Salam Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir dan Batin buat semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5594938217033303022?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5594938217033303022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5594938217033303022&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5594938217033303022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5594938217033303022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Its HaRi RaYa AiDilFiTrI'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7611925999920725428</id><published>2007-10-08T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:07.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnHBmcqdCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fV_eCu0PUEc/s1600-h/06102007178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118841281797846050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnHBmcqdCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fV_eCu0PUEc/s320/06102007178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnF9mcqdAI/AAAAAAAAACE/BTtHaK5NRZ8/s1600-h/Picture+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118840113566741506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnF9mcqdAI/AAAAAAAAACE/BTtHaK5NRZ8/s320/Picture+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnGM2cqdBI/AAAAAAAAACM/BA9gWtezKDA/s1600-h/Picture+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnFy2cqc_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EdOxuqr5qxY/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118839928883147762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnFy2cqc_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EdOxuqr5qxY/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnFH2cqc-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/XCs1A9Hay88/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118839190148772834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnFH2cqc-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/XCs1A9Hay88/s320/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnIx2cqdDI/AAAAAAAAACc/4NwErQsoSCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear beloved friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you guess which one is the latest me??? I'm happy with myself now but not yet satisfies with it. I'll work harder for it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;InsyaAllah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you very much. All these will happened only with GOD will plus my hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7611925999920725428?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7611925999920725428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7611925999920725428&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7611925999920725428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7611925999920725428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-changes.html' title='My Changes'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RwnHBmcqdCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fV_eCu0PUEc/s72-c/06102007178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7014347452450325265</id><published>2007-09-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T14:33:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam tu ke korang????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="[Rating] 0" href="http://forum.cari.com.my/misc.php?action=viewratings&amp;amp;tid=295614&amp;amp;pid=17376495"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CINTA MENGIKUT BULAN LAHIR ANDA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Januari&lt;br /&gt;-Mudah jatuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah melupakan perasaan cinta terhadap orang yang dicintai sekiranya dikhianati.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai mengambil hati pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Selalu berdiam diri ketika bertemu dengan pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Bersikap romantik tapi tidak pandai memperlihatkannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sikap cemburu yang tinggi terhadap pasangannya tapi tidak kisah sekirannya pasangannya cemburu terhadapnya.&lt;br /&gt;- Bakal jadi seorang bapa atau ibu yang penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;- ramai kenalan, sedikit pemalu dan bersungguh-sungguh bila melakukan kerja&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Februari&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar untuk jatuh cinta .&lt;br /&gt;- Amat hormat kepada pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Amat suka memikat pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Jujur dan berterus terang dalam perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa nekad untuk bersama dengan pasangannya&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat romantik pada dalaman dan bukan pada luaran(hanya pasangannya yang tahu) .- Patuh kepada pasangannya dan selalu menjaga hati pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Amat menjaga penampilan diri dan pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah menawan hati pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa ingin didampingi oleh pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat pemalu dalam meluahkan isi hati.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat baik dalam menjaga perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Amat sukar melupakan pasangan yang dicintai.&lt;br /&gt;- Perasaan cemburu yang minima.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat manja dan sering ingin dimanjai pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah memilih pasangan tanpa berfikir dengan waras.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa mengharapkan keistimewaan dari pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( kebanyakannya terrrrrsangat sama dgn character the one and only my best friend ever) guess who????? &lt;/strong&gt;hikhikhik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Individu yang amat sukar untuk jatuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;- Selalu memendam perasaan terhadap individu yang dicintai.&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar dan malu dalam meluahkan isi hati.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa ingin diberi perhatian.&lt;br /&gt;- Amat cemburu dalam perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Kesetiaan teguh terhadap pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Emosi cepat terusik dan mudah terluka.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa menjaga hati pasangan dan pandai memujuk.&lt;br /&gt;- Romantik dan terlalu romantik.&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar melupakan pasangan walaupun dilukai.&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar berlaku curang dan amat menyayangi pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x mo komen lebih2 nnt kena marah) hehe...&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei&lt;br /&gt;- Amat mudah jatuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;- Baik dan jujur dalam perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai menarik hati pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Perasaan cinta yang mendalam.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah untuk di pujuk.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah menerima cinta seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;- Pilihan yang tepat dalam berpasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Nekad untuk menjaga hubungan yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai mengatur hidup pasangan (bukan Queen Control atau King Control) .&lt;br /&gt;- Suka mengangankan sesuatu yang indah bersama pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa dahagakan kasih sayang dari pasangan tapi tak pandai memperlihatkan.&lt;br /&gt;- Ambil berat dalam menjaga hubungan.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun&lt;br /&gt;- Amat pandai menjaga hati pasangan sekiranya dia perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar melukai dan memahami hati pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah jatuh hati tapi terlalu memilih.&lt;br /&gt;- Cerewet dalam hubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Selalu beremosi.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah merajuk dan mudah di pujuk.&lt;br /&gt;- Selalu melindungi pasangan dari kritikan atau umpatan orang.&lt;br /&gt;- Elok untuk menjadi Ibu yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;- Dahagakan pujian dari pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amat suka didampingi pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;(ada ke yg x suka?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar dimengerti oleh pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;( yea sesangat betul... a little bit difficult sometimes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa menjaga maruah diri, pasangan dan perhubungan. &lt;strong&gt;(betul jugak)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amat mudah dipujuk dan berterus terang. &lt;strong&gt;(bole tahan betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amat menghargai kesetiaan pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;(bole la lebey kurang)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mengambil berat dan mengasihi pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;(agak betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Berkebolehan untuk meluahkan isi hati terhadap individu yang dicintai. &lt;strong&gt;(ermm... x berapa nak betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah terluka dan lambat untuk pulih.&lt;strong&gt; (100% betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Suka merajuk dan dipujuk. &lt;strong&gt;(kadang2 nak ngada2 jugak kan :D )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Setia terhadap pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;( truely betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Suka mendengar dan tidak suka membantah. &lt;strong&gt;( itu saya kalau benda tu betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cemburu terhadap pasangan. &lt;strong&gt;(sometimes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Suka menilai dan menjaga perhubungan. &lt;strong&gt;(agak betul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogos&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai memujuk pasangan&lt;br /&gt;- Suka memimpin pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Romantik, Pengasih dan Penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;- Kelam kabut dalam perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat sensitif .&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah meluahkan kata cinta pada sesiapa yang berkenan.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September&lt;br /&gt;- Bersopan dalam hubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- bertolak ansur terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Suka mengkritik pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat prihatin terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat sensitif dan emosi.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai memahami pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Kurang menunjukkan perasaannya terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar melupakan sekiranya hati terluka.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah simpati dengan perasaan dan masalah pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai menyimpan perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;- Suka berterus terang jika perkara itu tak disetujuinya.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oktober&lt;br /&gt;- Amat suka berkomunikasi dengan pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Suka disayangi dan menyayangi pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Sopan terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Jujur dan jarang berpura-pura dengan pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah terluka hati sekiranya pasangan ada melakukan kesalahan terhadapnya.&lt;br /&gt;- Emosi yang mudah terusik.&lt;br /&gt;- Pengasih, Penyayang terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Cemburu dan terlalu cemburu.&lt;br /&gt;- Romantik&lt;br /&gt;- Memahami pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November&lt;br /&gt;- Cermat dan teliti dalam menjaga perhubungan.&lt;br /&gt;- Amat berahsia dengan pasangan dan sesiapa.&lt;br /&gt;- Agak degil dan kuat pendirian.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah ambil berat terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Emosi yang mendalam.&lt;br /&gt;- Perangai tidak dapat diramal terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disember&lt;br /&gt;- Pemurah terhadap perhubungan&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah jatuh cinta dalam masa yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;- Tergesa-gesa dalam perhubungan&lt;br /&gt;- Suka didampingi oleh pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Benci bila dikongkong.&lt;br /&gt;- Berbakat untuk kahwin lebih dari satu.(Utk Lelaki)&lt;br /&gt;- Suka mempengaruhi pasangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;Its just for fun and to improve our bad behaviours.&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7014347452450325265?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7014347452450325265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7014347452450325265&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7014347452450325265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7014347452450325265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/macam-tu-ke-korang.html' title='Macam tu ke korang????'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5757730894832945359</id><published>2007-09-24T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T16:32:48.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend again...</title><content type='html'>Saya turun lagi 1.5kg!!!! (",) tralalalalala.... Reza jgn jeles sama gue yer. heheheh... 15.5kg already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percubaan pertama kali membuat kuih raya secara serious dalam tempoh usia ku 25 tahun telah berhasil semalam. (popia mini) -wink- Terima kasih yer chef pu3.&lt;br /&gt;Tragedi memasak serunding penuh dengan dugaan dan memerlukan kesabaran. Habis tangan2 sume kena tembak bila dia dah panas dkt2 nak kering. Tp hasilnya sangat memberansangkan n sangat lazat. nyummm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who killed Nurin should die softly with terrific pain! Bullshitto dis evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh ya 1 more thing. I've been declared again to be his gf. I said OK but not so YES. With 1 condition; I can love n like somebody else when i meet another person who can take care of me much2 better than what he did. At that time he should let me go. Dear GOD, please let me meet him my Mr Right. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5757730894832945359?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5757730894832945359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5757730894832945359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5757730894832945359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5757730894832945359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/weekend-again.html' title='Weekend again...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8943773065632400488</id><published>2007-09-19T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T17:27:02.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;If your body never needed sleep, what would you do with the extra time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.Dreaming macam mat jenin. Mikir mcm mana nak kaya, bestnya klu ada byk duit, berangan cam mana nak success dalam hidup.&lt;br /&gt;ii.Layan radio sampai tertido sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;iii.Kalau x nak tido jugak kacau abg. Msg ngan dia 2-3 msg je pun dah cukup wat aku tido. Mcm sleeping pills. Hehehe slalu kena marah sbb tetiba ilang. ZzZzzzZZz..&lt;br /&gt;(chop!! dia abg as abg big brother je k, nothing more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you were to create a machine or device to make a task easier, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.Kalau semua task easy, x de la adventure dalam hidup. Wat masa ni x perlukn lg apa2 device. Kalau terpaksa create, sy nak cipta machine yg leh g vacation around the world FOC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could be a famous person, what would you want to be famous for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.I want to be famous for my brilliant and smart mind. But need more training to sharpened my brain. hehehe...(",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could cure the world of one disease, which one would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.AIDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could have any job in the world regardless of education, where would you want to work?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. SINGER??? impossible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could travel outside the country, where would you go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. White House. &gt;&gt; kill the monkey of war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If your were President of the US for a day, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.Worldwide peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could have a super power, which one would you choose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. I BELIEVE I CAN FLY!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could change one thing about your past, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. Tak tau nak jawab apa. Penat mikir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SAYA SANGAT BORING HARI INI-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8943773065632400488?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8943773065632400488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8943773065632400488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8943773065632400488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8943773065632400488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/if-your-body-never-needed-sleep-what.html' title='IF...'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-331127123935941147</id><published>2007-09-19T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T10:38:08.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start to change!</title><content type='html'>Hi Friends.&lt;br /&gt;I used this blog to share something that I am very interested with. Straight to the point is I lose 3kg in 10 days. Isn't it much much the GREATEST news I ever had???? I am very excited to tell you guys that i already lose 14kg compared to my weight for almost 1yr ago. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tralalalalalalal&lt;/span&gt;... best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nyerr&lt;/span&gt;.. (",)&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel healthier, very energetic, happier, more confidence, and of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rasa&lt;/span&gt; more prettier even though i am not that much pretty.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;...The secret is I used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Herbalife&lt;/span&gt; as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;supplements&lt;/span&gt;. Its very good for me and I always miss my cappuccino and dutch chocolate shakes everyday. yummy..yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh ya petang semalam ada sorang aunty department sebelah ni tegur. X pernah2 cakap ngan dia selama ni pun. She said " Hey Nurul you lose weight huh? U look different..." I just smiling widely like this :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-331127123935941147?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/331127123935941147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=331127123935941147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/331127123935941147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/331127123935941147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/start-to-change.html' title='Start to change!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6845194596134291214</id><published>2007-09-17T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:30:50.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wekend activities</title><content type='html'>Huhu bz sungguh gue weekend hari tu. Seminar je manjang. Its a beginning for my business planning. And of course there's a lot to plan for my future. As what I said, I will make it. And I have to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: CITITEL HOTEL, PENANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit introduction how ADDS System works. And guess what saya dipanggil ke depan utk di interview. Well anyway it built my self confidence to talk in front of the audience. See.. that is one of good thing when I join this. I met more new people, i learnt a lot from them. And of course I met them face to face and share their stories about been satisfying in life. Uwaaaa jeles nyerrrr ngan diorg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GREATEST NEWS OF THE DAY: I lose 3kg in 10days. yeahaaaaa!!!! tralalalallalalalal (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY:' g' HOTEL, PENANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni cite pasal Herbalife. X de kaitan ngan system ADDS but it still related. Most of them are very happy, very healthy, very energetic even its fasting month, very confident and very rich of course. I want to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;I fall in love with Herbalife and all its products. I feel like I am a different person today. I consumed it for only 2 weeks is enuf for me to tell a story how good it was. Thanks to Nan my coach, you help me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WORST NEWS OF THE DAY: Parking Issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mcm ni cite nye. Pagi tu nak g seminar dalam keadaan hujan lebat (info: Penang is in heavy reaning every day since 1st Ramadhan) can you imagine saya x berkesempatan lagi nak ke Pasar Ramadhan due to hujan lebat yg hebat... eh ok kembali ke pokok cerita, saya park kereta kat level B1 'g' Hotel. Mcm biasa guna autopay parking yg sememangnya saya x tau berapa dia charge sejam. Tawakal je la nak balik karang.&lt;br /&gt;Seminar pun habis dalam jam 6.30pm. Saya pun turun untuk membayar parking di autopay machine. Nak BULAT mata tengok screen.&lt;strong&gt; RM24!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Adusssss biar betol ni. Pening garu2 kepala korek la duit dalam purse. Skali ada note RM50,RM10X2 and RM1X3. Saya pun masukkn la RM50 tu nak byr tp kena reject sbb duit tu koyak sket. Org blkg dah beratur panjang. x pikir apa dah saya pun guna duit selebihnya tp x cukup RM1.90 out of 24 setelah di korek semua syiling yg ada. Saya dah panic x tau nak buat apa sy pun tekan la CANCEL button due to x cukup duit. Nampaknya kena g pecah dulu 50 ni. Uwaaaaaaa dia kuar RM12 coins n burnt my another RM11. Kalut gila kutip syiling yg banyak ya amat itu. Tiket 24 hengget still x bayar tp saya dah rugi RM11. X aci mcm ni. Saya pun pergi cari pak guard n dia bwk la sy g counter. Akhirnya selesai conflict parking n saya hanya perlu bayar RM5 actually for parking sbb saya dtg sebab function. LEGA..... :( shake yg diorg bagi tertinggal atas autopay machine sbb dah kalut sangat. Sayang nyerrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK abis cite seminar and everything. Mlm tadi saya pegi terawih. Bestnya rasa. Dah la masjid dekat je. Jalan kaki x sampai 5 min. Yeye esok dah leh puasa. I am very excited. heheh Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6845194596134291214?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6845194596134291214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6845194596134291214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6845194596134291214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6845194596134291214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/wekend-activities.html' title='Wekend activities'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7085441657930667197</id><published>2007-09-17T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:24:52.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD</title><content type='html'>Cesssssss!!!! FOOSE 6/9 Cell is the worst DELL Battery I ever designed. Cam nak gila rasa kena keje ngan jepun kali ni. Dah siap design kat 2-3 kali tetiba kata nak tuka outline la... nak shift LED la.. nak tambah TP la.. amboi2 senang nya derang ni mengarah ye. Aku jugak yg nanggung. Mengikut arahan punya pasal buat balik dari mula. Sakit nya rasa dah nak kena switch layer la.. nak kena ubah IC la. Ello!!! move IC sama mcm kita wat balik dari mula sbb all the vias pun kena la move sama and pastu kena la route balik sume kan.. Nangesssss!!! Tp at the same time there's a lot of new things yg saya baru belajar. Biasa la tu.. pros n cons. Arigato gozaimas Yamashita-san for your advice.&lt;br /&gt;Nekad nak kena siap kan gerber by friday sbb CHOP! sabtu x mo dtg keje. Saya ada hal lain. X larat nak OT dah. PENAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-END-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7085441657930667197?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7085441657930667197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7085441657930667197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7085441657930667197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7085441657930667197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/bad.html' title='BAD'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-7776048636749629596</id><published>2007-09-11T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T20:52:55.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Its been almost a week. I am damn tired with works. Kalau time x de keje, goyang kaki kat 3-4 bulan. Tetiba ada keje urgent mcm x cukup tangan. Tapi x pe. It makes my life 'alive'. Esok lusa dah nak puasa.  Excitednya saya. Azam kali ni x nak tinggal solat Tarawih. Harap2, saya diberi kekuatan iman untuk menunaiknnya. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;Dah kat 2 hari OT abg teman. Thanks.. At least x bosan sgt. Tenkiu so much!(",)&lt;br /&gt;X dapat dgr pakcik Mohor-Mohor Besar tu wat announcement kat tv sebab saya kat office lg. Dari kecik sampai tahun lps pakcik tu lg yg tukang announced. Tahun ni x tau la. Harap2 panjang umur. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Berpuasa Semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-7776048636749629596?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/7776048636749629596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=7776048636749629596&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7776048636749629596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/7776048636749629596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/salam-ramadhan.html' title='Salam Ramadhan'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-8933392787237878221</id><published>2007-09-06T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T14:28:40.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a LiFe</title><content type='html'>Hidup penuh dugaan, suka dan duka. Tanpa semua ni kita x kan rasa nikmat hidup dan menilai sekuat mana kita menghadapi setiap dugaan dan cabaran yang Allah uji. Saya percaya Allah tak kan uji kita dengan perkara yg kita sendiri x mampu nak atasi. Semua yang berlaku ada hikmahnya. Orang yang menerima ujian sesungguhnya dia dikasihi Allah dan mungkin juga sebagai peringatan atas kesilapan kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyaaaaa sabar je la pg td dah syok2 nak kuar g keje tetiba terperasan side mirror sblh kiri kereta ku hilang ntah ke mana. X tau la org curi ke, org amik ke, org pecah. hmmm... Dugaan lagi. Kepala x abis pening mikir YTN datang lg satu hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabar la ye banyak2 wahai diri ku. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata abg, masalah ku masalah dia juga.&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata pu3 pula, kwn adalah tmpt mengadu yg terbaik pada pendapat ku. (apa ntah ayat aku ini... kepala weng) Thanks a lot buddy.&lt;br /&gt;Alahamdulillah 1/4 masalah ku telah ku selesaikn tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-8933392787237878221?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/8933392787237878221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=8933392787237878221&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8933392787237878221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/8933392787237878221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/hidup-penuh-dugaan-suka-dan-duka.html' title='This is a LiFe'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-2258729928482383981</id><published>2007-09-05T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:44:25.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Beauty makes you luminous</title><content type='html'>Sure you're a stunner, but it's your kind heart that makes you a real beauty. Thoughtful and sincere, you connect easily with people and enjoy being around others. At parties, you like to work the room and make sure everyone is having a good time.Strike up conversations with strangers? No problem. Show your new coworker great lunch spots? Of course! These are the kinds of things a sweetheart like you does without thinking. And your friendly spirit is what people find so enticing and gorgeous about you. That's beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... x cantik pun terasa cantik. Just feel the beauty inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good life is a collection of happy memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-2258729928482383981?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/2258729928482383981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=2258729928482383981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2258729928482383981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/2258729928482383981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/your-beauty-makes-you-luminous.html' title='Your Beauty makes you luminous'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-505163756474180434</id><published>2007-09-05T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T13:46:13.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pros n cons</title><content type='html'>Perlu ke saya balik kl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Kat KL ramai kawan.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dekat dgn sume org. &gt;&gt; someone, friends, beloved family.&lt;br /&gt;3. May b i'm not feeling very lonely if im in KL. (MAY BE) Who knows????&lt;br /&gt;4. Nak balik umah pn dekat. Apa2 hal boring2 bole "toink" kejap je dah sampai umah. ;)&lt;br /&gt;5. Kat KL saya akan jadi "panjang kaki" x reti nak duk diam kat umah. X mcm skrg quite a passive person even though org kata Penang ni byk benda menarik. I donno why I couldn't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cons:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. KL banyak sgt tol. Bole bikin gue kering sokmo. Penang langsung x de tol. Heaven sbb nak g mana2 sume dekat.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kena cari housemates lain yg x sure serasi ke x mcm skrg. I love my housemates a.k.a my officemates a.k.a my beloved and only closest friends in this island. We are such as 3 angles since last 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;3. House rent boleh dibayangkan akan lebih mahal dari skrg.&lt;br /&gt;4. Nak g keje x leh nak car pool mcm skrg. My car's turn only once every month. &gt;&gt; gila save duit nak service sbb milage sikit, duit minyak mmg saving sesangat rm50 sbln pun x sampai. Hehehe.... anybody jeles x mcm ni????&lt;br /&gt;5. Traffic jam mmg cronic kat KL.&lt;br /&gt;6. Cost nak pindah barang dr Penang to KL, deposit umah sewa baru semestinya sangat memeningkan kepala ku nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dilemma. Its look like byk cons dari pros yg saya nampak skrg ni. Perlu ke saya bersungguh2 mencari kerja baru utk pulang ke KL?????&lt;br /&gt;Anybody kindly list out any bad and good things which can make my eyes widely open what is the correct desicion should I make..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-505163756474180434?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/505163756474180434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=505163756474180434&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/505163756474180434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/505163756474180434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/09/pros-n-cons.html' title='pros n cons'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-9013672353945134749</id><published>2007-08-29T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:07.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ke Perlis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTrdw9g0tI/AAAAAAAAABU/fdYsNjVGfcg/s1600-h/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103963174309253842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTrdw9g0tI/AAAAAAAAABU/fdYsNjVGfcg/s200/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend pergi Perlis wedding CT belah Paish. Dah x pegi kat Cheras kena la g yg kat Perlis. Klu x merajuk member. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uniknya wedding kali ni kitorg naik ketapi. Rombongan pengantin lelaki naik ketapi pusing2 kawasan. Dapat seat 1st class lagi. Duk sekali ngan pengantin. Hmm kawin dah sorg kawan aku ni. Terasa la jugak kehilangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTreA9g0uI/AAAAAAAAABc/qEnUWKI-z-E/s1600-h/IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103963178604221154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTreA9g0uI/AAAAAAAAABc/qEnUWKI-z-E/s200/IMG_0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTreA9g0uI/AAAAAAAAABc/qEnUWKI-z-E/s1600-h/IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balik tu g Padang Besar. Panas x hengat nya la. Ingatkn best... tp x de benda pun. Org Siam byk la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya masa tu hati aku x tenteram. Jiwa x tenang fikir masalah. Tp syukur Allah bg aku petunjuk dan kekuatan apa yg sepatutnya aku buat. Itu la kekuasaan Yang Maha Kaya. InsyaAllah akan selesai. Syukur Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-9013672353945134749?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/9013672353945134749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=9013672353945134749&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/9013672353945134749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/9013672353945134749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/ke-perlis.html' title='ke Perlis'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/RtTrdw9g0tI/AAAAAAAAABU/fdYsNjVGfcg/s72-c/IMG_0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-4030767930902313433</id><published>2007-08-28T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T16:44:14.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton NIPPON!</title><content type='html'>Ni la benda yg paling x pernah aku buat. Seriously x ikhlas buat keje ni. Saya orang Malaysia. Di bulan kemerdekaan ini saya dah buat sesuatu yg x sepatutnya dibuat oleh warga Malaysia seperti saya. Ada ke patut gi sokong jepun lawan badminton masa Badminton World Championship baru2 ni. Tapi actually bukan sokong Jepun pun. Disebabkn ada 3 org player Jepun tu staff Sanyo, x pasal2 aku pun kena la jd semangat Sanyo skali. Tuhan je yg tau apa rasa bila Msia lawan Jepun, tp kita kena sokong Jepun.&lt;br /&gt;x pe la apa2 pun event tu dah lps n dapat bercuti yang di sponsor secara tak sengaja. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;to CT, sorry sbb event ni jugak la x dpt pegi your wedding kat Cheras hari tu.&lt;br /&gt;to Pu3, sorry jugak sbb tinggalkn you sorg2 lama kat umah. Hehehehehe I pegi honeymoon ngan Mysa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-4030767930902313433?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/4030767930902313433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=4030767930902313433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4030767930902313433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/4030767930902313433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/badminton-nippon.html' title='Badminton NIPPON!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6383367505478716753</id><published>2007-08-14T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T13:33:27.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya dan Si Tua</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; salam perkenalan dari saya yg veteran ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; hi! Salam perkenalan dari sy jugak. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; apa kabar nurul dah sarapan ker , terima kasih kerana sudi membalas nya , nurul kat mana ni saya kat bkt Jalil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; khabar baik. sy dah lunch pun. sy keje kat penang. oic bukit jalil keje kat mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; abg kerja kat Bkt Jalil (IPTS) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; tiba2 dah stat ‘abg’ eeeeee gelis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; ooo... tu gamba betul ke gamba org lain? &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; direct tanya sbb rupa mcm atuk. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nurul tak caya ker , itu lah gambar abg yg dah kerepot &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; sedar pun dah kerepot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; caye kot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si Tua:&lt;/strong&gt; apa kabar nurul dah sarapan ker , saya lum sarapan lagi cuma minum air suam jer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; sy khabar baik. nape x sarapan lg? bz ke hari ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nurul abg kat opis ni 12 30 abg keluar gi sungai besi solat jumaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; oic... jauhnya sampai sg besi. nape x solat kat bkt jalil je?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nur bkt jalil tak ada mesjid yg ada sri &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;petaling&lt;/span&gt; dan sungai besi yg dekat Nur abg nak tanya Nur tinggal kl ni kat area mana &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; eh org tua ni x phm2 ke, ke dah nyanyuk. Kan org dah ckp org duk kat penang. Haiyaaa… lagi mau tanya. Dan tetiba pulak nama ku jadi ‘Nur’ sesuka hati je dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; erk... sy dah x duk kat kl. dah tuka keje kat penang skrg &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; See!! saya masih bole bersopan santun. Hahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; hampa lah abg nak jumpa dgn nur , nur dah pergi jauh dari abg &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; bila masa nya aku pnh dtg dekat dgn dia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; buat apa tu , jum kita minum ptg bersama2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saya:&lt;/strong&gt; hi! x wat apa2. jom! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; layan kan jer pakcik tua ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Si tua: nasib baik kita jauh kalau dkt abg gi jemput nur &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; huhuhu mmg sangat2 nasib baik la jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nur apa di D tu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; mengong tu bukan D la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nur bila nak turun kl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; ermmm x tau lg. nape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; kalau boleh abg nak jumpa dgn nur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; nape nak jumpa? klu nak jumpa dtg la penang. hihihih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; kalau abg dtg pinang abg nak Nur teman kan abg sepanjang masa semasa abg berada di pinang boleh ker &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;penang la…. pinang mende plk ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; erk.. sepanjang masa x leh la. tp nape kena mcm tu? &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; cewah ayat melayan. Hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nur dah pertama kali dah jumpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; 'nur dah pertama kali dah jumpa' ???? x fhm apa maksudnya? mmm nape mlm je? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; wat2 innocent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; nurul kalau siang dan malam boleh ker Nur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saya:&lt;/strong&gt; klu siang je? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Soklan nak trick…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si tua:&lt;/strong&gt; abg nak manja dgn nur, kalau abg sejuk boleh nur peluk abg &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; GRRRRRRR!!!! geli yg tahap GABAN!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEE… Lelaki tua yg gatal!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-BUDUS!!!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-6383367505478716753?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/6383367505478716753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=6383367505478716753&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6383367505478716753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/6383367505478716753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/si-tua-salam-perkenalan-dari-saya-yg.html' title='Saya dan Si Tua'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1477993715822901377</id><published>2007-08-14T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:05:03.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING!!!</title><content type='html'>Hmmm boring nya keje lately ni. Project dah slow. Pegi office x tau nak buat apa. X larat weh mcm ni kat 3 bulan.. Sib baik gaji masuk.. Rasa mcm nak cari keje lain tu dah byk kali terlintas.. Tp x serious lg nak fikir pasal tu. Rasa mcm tgh honey moon tp holiday kat office. Huhuhu... sape faham what i mean???? hehe..&lt;br /&gt;See!! otak kita pun leh beku tau mcm ni.. Tak berkembang minda.. cedey..cedey..&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1477993715822901377?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1477993715822901377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1477993715822901377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1477993715822901377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1477993715822901377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/boring.html' title='BORING!!!'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-5695371935270798534</id><published>2007-08-13T13:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T14:32:15.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my lovely weekend..</title><content type='html'>Again we did a free part time weekend job as a weeding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attender&lt;/span&gt;. This time was in Taiping, Perak. Me n Nasya sampai dulu kat umah pengantin due to some problems occured kat rombongan dari KL. Sian kat diorg dgn keta x leh start nya.. Dgn tunggu org yg t'lepas komuter nya.. But finally kitorg berkumpul jugak. Farah's wedding is in all blues.&lt;br /&gt;Petang tu diorg sume ikut g penang. Kelam kabut sbb tetiba mahda lost. Aku x nmpk actually keta mahda ada ke x kat blkg. So skrg sign board sangat2 diperlukn. Dah sampai Feringgi walk, reza pun memborong cd x hengat nya. Padahal sblm naik tu dia yg konon2nya 'aku x de duit ni'... Hello!!! sapai kat 20 keping ko borong apa cite kan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah pas tu scene nak mkn. Cari kedai biasa ter x sure halal ke x. Pas tu jumpa kedai lain over grand la plk (which is  Kampung Restaurant just opposite the street). Last2 kitorg mkn kat tepi jln. Ada la warung kecik yg x de limau klu nak limau ais or sirap limau or teh o ais limau. Ala pu3 kedai yg kita mkn mihun sup tu. Ingat x?? Nak cite isu yg disembang kan, sampai esok pagi x abis.. Sbb byk sgt dramas.. Tp i really had fun with them that night.&lt;br /&gt;Sian Nole sbb kena sampai Ipoh by 11pm tp kul 11 still kat penang lg. Sorry ye Nole klu ko kena marah sbb sampai lmbt. Lain kali kita plan betul2. x de rushing cam ni.&lt;br /&gt;huh! Mcm2 isu. Risau jgk kawan2 aku balik KL tgh2 mlm. Dah la letih. Around 5am diorg sampai KL. ED (the artist) n Reza mereport kat aku tentang ketibaan diorang kat umah. Syukur Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;Honestly aku rasa sedih sgt masa diorg nak balik tu. X caya tanya ED. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa baru teringat.. nak gelak kat reza. Ko betul la.. Selagi aku x puji ko nmpk lain ke... nmpk kurus ke... baju ok ke... selagi tu la ko akan buat sampai aku tanya. Tp last2 smlm disebabkn aku x tegur apa2 pasal baju yg dia pakai,dia sndiri tanya aku. "Noi baju aku ok x hari ni? Sesuai x? Sesuai kan...." Hmm itu lah sahabat ku punya perangai... :D Sorry cayang... jgn mare ek.. Aku rasa funny sbb aku baru noticed ko mcm tu. Hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my lovely Saturday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-5695371935270798534?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/5695371935270798534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=5695371935270798534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5695371935270798534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/5695371935270798534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-lovely-weekend.html' title='my lovely weekend..'/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-1287987235371193481</id><published>2007-08-10T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T14:09:16.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi there!&lt;br /&gt;Its been a week and there's a lot of things happened in my life. hmmm... Trying to catch up how my life flowing. Jap ye nak ingat balik.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;I met him at Seberang Jaya since he will be around north area for 1 week. Struggling cari hotel dia stay tu x tau kat ne. Dah la x pnh pegi outside island sejak duk sini dah dekat setahun. Except highway la kan. Errmmm he said I look pretty in my dress that night.. hihihi... Rasa nak floating. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, just as usual daily routine. Owh ya i found something interesting tru jobstreet. Its about makin money and become beautiful. I study bout it da whole day in da offce. My brother was in Penang Island but we cannot meet because i dont want to disturb him with all the bosses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;I told Reza about my plan and he also interested to be my partner. So we both work duet as what he said. So income nnt kita share jugak la kan.. Semangat ni nak wat bisness.. As my best friend with me, i hope i will success. Today 'He' was in Sg Petani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;I got a letter from ADDS and im seriously want to make it successful. Reza i bet you to see a new me during this coming Hari Raya. InsyaAllah kalau panjang umur.&lt;br /&gt;My brother was already in Kangar rite now. Planning esok nak balik KL balik. He ask me pasal server and programming. Helllloooo!!! Sure2 la I dont know. Out of my region. But its ok I helped him as much as I can. Actually rasanya I help you 'nothing' hahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Its still too early to conclude my today. BTW he will going back to KL by today.  :(&lt;br /&gt;I'll update later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8048886691443443614-1287987235371193481?l=flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/feeds/1287987235371193481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8048886691443443614&amp;postID=1287987235371193481&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1287987235371193481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8048886691443443614/posts/default/1287987235371193481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flurryblurrybubbly.blogspot.com/2007/08/hi-there-its-been-week-and-theres-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>fLuRrY.bLuRrY.bUbBLy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05967188246580787001</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5vh6rMICD0/SRcfjJm5VBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qOEUNTw5aR0/S220/1_653106618l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8048886691443443614.post-6700817841023195263</id><published>2007-08-06T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T12:11:50.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weken hari tu....... hari ahad version ;)</title><content type='html'>Pagi2 bangun dah dgr umi masak2 kat bawah. Bau lauk masuk sampai kat atas. Nyum..nyum... Umi masak apa la agaknya kn. Aku pun bangun turun bawah sbb perut dah lapar. Tgk umi dah sibuk buat keje, aku rasa sedih. Kesian kat umi sbb buat keje sorg.. Umi masak lauk siap2 sbb nak bekalkn kat aku nak balik penang karang.. Hmmm sedey n terharunya... :(&lt;br /&gt;Lps breakfast, aku pun gerak nak balik Penang. Lauk yg umi masak sume dah siap. Byk umi bekalkn lauk dan nasi. Hati ni berat je nak balik. Sbb x puas duk kat umah. Tp apa nak buat, terpasa... Terima kasih sgt2 ayah, umi...&lt;br /&gt;(uwaaaaa.... I miss my FAMILY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai penang kul 1 lbh. kat umah aku mkn bekal yg umi bg td, lps tu trus tido. letih betul rasa badan. Ishk ptg ni nak kena g jumpa Tuan Umah Bakhil Kedekut itu pulak.. x tau la apa lg cite nak jd lps ni. Serad2 dah kul 5 lbh. malas lg nak bgn ni sbnrnya.. Tp abb Si Bakhil Kedekut itu, aku terus semangat nak bgn. Kami bertiga pun gerak la g Gurney Plaza seperti yg dijanjikn katanya nak jumpa kat situ. Sampai kat sana hati dah berdebar2 takut nak jumpa Si Bakhil Kedekut. Last2 jumpa dia kat dpn taxi stand n dia x kuar kereta pun. Bagus la.. x nak cite pjg2 pun dgn dia actually. Geram, sakit hati n TAKUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeye... kat Gurney hari ni aku rembat lg sehelai baju. Comel baju tu, colour kuning.. hihihihi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the END of my weekend. 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