<?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-2674799674740860109</id><updated>2012-02-17T23:49:55.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pegak</title><subtitle type='html'>Whatever, Whenever I Wanted To!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-9010940705324582553</id><published>2012-02-07T23:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T00:25:51.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita Holiday Lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Sunday, di church (St. Anthony's Church, Bintulu), selepas selesai 11am mass, BM Home Cell Group buat family prayer and pot luck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our Home Cell Group, St. Anne, ditugaskan untuk mengemas selesai program. And yeah, kami mengemas dewan macam semut mengangkat makanan. Sepantas kilat hahahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was sunny last Sunday. Tapi, hujan di tengah hari. Luckily the gathering dibuat dalam church hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And petangnya, daddy suddenly suggest buat makan-makan. Family sebelah daddy and mummy yang ada di Bintulu hampir semua datang. Last Sunday was a very very busy day for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semua benda setel kemas after midnight. Luckily, keesokan harinya adalah Chap Goh Meh. I slept till noon wakakakaka~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGKrce1LDG8/TzFJp-zMJNI/AAAAAAAACo4/BdvRwGbKoeo/s1600/pegak2098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGKrce1LDG8/TzFJp-zMJNI/AAAAAAAACo4/BdvRwGbKoeo/s400/pegak2098.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706423188436296914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Handsome boy sitting with me in the front seat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the way to church.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnfIJ5w35QM/TzFJptBRrII/AAAAAAAACos/FZdTBOnhA6k/s1600/pegak2101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnfIJ5w35QM/TzFJptBRrII/AAAAAAAACos/FZdTBOnhA6k/s400/pegak2101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706423183663541378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bulan bagi jelingan maut.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken at our church hall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HRloiJ-PtQQ/TzFJo23yRLI/AAAAAAAACok/OF8EqvmeRwE/s1600/pegak2104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HRloiJ-PtQQ/TzFJo23yRLI/AAAAAAAACok/OF8EqvmeRwE/s400/pegak2104.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706423169128219826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home Cell Group gather for Family Prayer &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and pot luck at St. Anthony's church hall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chap Goh Meh day, mum ajak jalan-jalan. Cari kasut untuk beliau. So we went to few place. Ada yang berkenan, size tiada. Ada yang size okay, reka bentuk pula beliau tidak berkenan. We went to town... wrong move =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7H60XDBYFBg/TzFJoRHximI/AAAAAAAACoU/uZPPoVdHmw4/s1600/pegak2114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7H60XDBYFBg/TzFJoRHximI/AAAAAAAACoU/uZPPoVdHmw4/s400/pegak2114.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706423158994733666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like a dead town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every shop in town was closed that day. &lt;div&gt;Kedai kasut apatah lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we went to satu-satunya bakery shop yang buka hari tu and beli somthing to munch in the car sambil meneruskan ekspedisi mencari kasut untuk mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cari punya cari punya cari... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tidak jumpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, kami melepakkan diri di Secret Recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFRJo1Ax6uk/TzFF9lgyDgI/AAAAAAAACoM/ixYvisI31ls/s1600/pegak2121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFRJo1Ax6uk/TzFF9lgyDgI/AAAAAAAACoM/ixYvisI31ls/s400/pegak2121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706419127199075842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mum's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_xE2Ofw13o/TzFF9dj193I/AAAAAAAACn8/ETAKt-ofulU/s1600/pegak2122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_xE2Ofw13o/TzFF9dj193I/AAAAAAAACn8/ETAKt-ofulU/s400/pegak2122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706419125064431474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belle' and I shared this&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mEdqFvU2lA/TzFF8s8yChI/AAAAAAAACn0/c-4lDBM2Q1E/s1600/pegak2123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mEdqFvU2lA/TzFF8s8yChI/AAAAAAAACn0/c-4lDBM2Q1E/s400/pegak2123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706419112015694354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mum's coffee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNPgsaqnnWU/TzFF8NfbVnI/AAAAAAAACnk/ij7mmmKFy98/s1600/pegak2124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNPgsaqnnWU/TzFF8NfbVnI/AAAAAAAACnk/ij7mmmKFy98/s400/pegak2124.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706419103571072626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mum's spagetthi meatballs&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JbtozOxoPnQ/TzFF726vHRI/AAAAAAAACnY/_wSZLrnvnTY/s1600/pegak2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JbtozOxoPnQ/TzFF726vHRI/AAAAAAAACnY/_wSZLrnvnTY/s400/pegak2126.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706419097511599378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belle's having her spaghetti bolognese&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengah-tengah makan, suddenly Belle's phone ringing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kawan dia call tanya pasal kelas malam (untuk pelajar yang bakal menduduki UPSR this year).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Spoiler ~ We we're having fun and then kena bergegas balik to send Belle to her night class pula. Yeah, it's Chap Goh Meh tapi study tetap study. Luckily, we arrived at her school int time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, like I said in my previous entry, kalau tak ada sebab, I prefer to stay home and melayan budak-budak. Tak banyak benda I did during holiday (setakat ni)... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My high school friends ajak BBQ last Sunday. I don't know why I was reluctant to go masa they asked. Just now I found out that Mr J was there... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is this You God...?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha~ funny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, esok provisional result keluar. I hope I pass everyhting. And next week, full result. I really hope I won't get get any lower than B- ... &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's all pray and hope for the best !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-9010940705324582553?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/9010940705324582553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=9010940705324582553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/9010940705324582553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/9010940705324582553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/02/cerita-holiday-lagi.html' title='Cerita Holiday Lagi'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGKrce1LDG8/TzFJp-zMJNI/AAAAAAAACo4/BdvRwGbKoeo/s72-c/pegak2098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-4960585233595309008</id><published>2012-02-03T13:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:36:32.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dabai and Choco Chip Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't like going out masa holiday unless if I really need something or if Mum needs my help with something. Then I'll go with her to where ever dia mau pergi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And biasanya tempat-tempat tersebut adalah bank, market or tempat-tempat biasa yang dikunjungi kaum ibu =.= ... Sometimes, we'll just lepak-lepak minum. sebab bosan duduk di rumah. But since mum sekarang sedang sibuk buat kraftangan dia tu, so we seldom go out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_1mjzROAaM/TyuEaIEdHKI/AAAAAAAACnM/i3b_IwmCRcE/s1600/300120121782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_1mjzROAaM/TyuEaIEdHKI/AAAAAAAACnM/i3b_IwmCRcE/s400/300120121782.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704798937372499106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is keeping Mum busy everyday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau ada, we'll try finish outside business secepatnya supaya boleh balik hahaha ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bunyi membosankan, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really don't like going out when I'm home. I prefer duduk rumah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week, we went to town. Mum ada few things that need to be settle and aku tolong dia untuk settle kan benda-benda tersebut. Alang-alang di town, we went to market terus. Beli lauk untuk keesokan harinya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Owh~ time pergi tu dah petang... Time macam ni, most things will be sell at cheaper price ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tengah-tengah mencari sayur mayur and also bahan-bahan pakai buat tuak, ternampak la orang menjual buah dabai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzQmPz5Tc9M/Tyt4-h-EzBI/AAAAAAAACm4/_BFCBrfd50U/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzQmPz5Tc9M/Tyt4-h-EzBI/AAAAAAAACm4/_BFCBrfd50U/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704786368660818962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dabai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebagai seorang penggemar dabai, aku menelan air liur melihat harga buah tersebut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 kong = RM10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iya tuan-tuan dan puan-puan....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Diorang jual pakai kong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Kong" = 1 tin susu pekat manis ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boleh bayangkan tak betapa sedikitnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mum tried one... Dia cakap a bit masam. Aku tak berani nak cuba. Takut kecewa. Bila dia cakap masam, semangat aku dah down sikit. So we continue berjalan mencari sayur and juga bahan-bahan pakai buat tuak. When we arrived at the other end, ternampak lagi penjual dabai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa tu dah tak nak cuba. We just bought 1 kong. On the way ke kereta, ternampak lagi seorang penjual dabai. Kali ni nampak yang murah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 kong = RM5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dabai yang dia jual tak fresh. Kulit luar dah nampak berkedut-kedut sebab terkena panas. But she said dabai tu still okay. Mum said, beli je la... so dengan dia, we bought 2 kong. RM30 untuk dabai sahaja =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went home and masak dabai tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Senang je pun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masak air panas. Dah masak, biarkan sekejap. Basuh buah dabai dengan air. Strain it. Letak dalam sebuah bekas and tuangkan air panas tadi ke dalam bekas ada buah dabai. Biarkan dabai tu terendam sampai masak. Dah masak (buah tu akan jadi lebut), buang air and makan la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku buat semua ni pukul 10 malam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara tunggu buah dabai tu lembut, aku selongkar peti sejuk. Cari something yang boleh makan dengan dabai. Yang aku jumpa cuma bendi (ladies finger) and sardin. Jadi la... Aku panaskan nasik and bila dah siap... Makan !!! hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wes2WatoE6k/Tyt4-ddLr_I/AAAAAAAACms/lQaLHlK3q6E/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wes2WatoE6k/Tyt4-ddLr_I/AAAAAAAACms/lQaLHlK3q6E/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704786367449116658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ladies finger&lt;br /&gt;(Bendi)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku suka pedas-pedas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9G-42Iqato/Tyt49YIrMGI/AAAAAAAACmk/oet4RoXbHHk/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9G-42Iqato/Tyt49YIrMGI/AAAAAAAACmk/oet4RoXbHHk/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704786348841054306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sardin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lebihan lauk makan malam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyWlwPusZDE/Tyt48928-yI/AAAAAAAACmU/WN8kZXugYpk/s1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyWlwPusZDE/Tyt48928-yI/AAAAAAAACmU/WN8kZXugYpk/s400/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704786341787400994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 kali tambah nasik okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This holiday... Tak tau apa yang merasuk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I bake a lot. Yesterday was the 4th time... kot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I baked Choco Chip cake. Belle yang baru balik dari sekolah helped me. Aku start membuat kek selesai saja lunch. Kek kali ni tak ada gambar end product. I put it on the rack to let it cool sebelum start potong. I left it there and buat kerja lain. When I went back to the kitchen, tengok kek dah "rongak" dikerjakan oleh my bro... =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebelum aku sempat potong, dia dah potong dulu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhgmCzjaUVU/Tyt48lSDlHI/AAAAAAAACmI/CEVNMIpL-UI/s1600/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhgmCzjaUVU/Tyt48lSDlHI/AAAAAAAACmI/CEVNMIpL-UI/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704786335190193266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Butter, egg and sugar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqJ9tvvjfOQ/Tyt4PCbUolI/AAAAAAAACl8/24Os_GHHol0/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqJ9tvvjfOQ/Tyt4PCbUolI/AAAAAAAACl8/24Os_GHHol0/s400/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704785552739705426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belle came back from school and helped me campurkan serbuk koko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfyGxuMwDg8/Tyt4OQhGteI/AAAAAAAACl0/iIGpkI9J6sQ/s1600/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfyGxuMwDg8/Tyt4OQhGteI/AAAAAAAACl0/iIGpkI9J6sQ/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704785539342185954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I should've put more cocoa powder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nampak pucat sikit and kurang rasa koko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INV1x_1tvEo/Tyt4NrBVmYI/AAAAAAAAClk/QarJpGz1U-Y/s1600/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INV1x_1tvEo/Tyt4NrBVmYI/AAAAAAAAClk/QarJpGz1U-Y/s400/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704785529276832130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Choco Chip menyelamatkan keadaan ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I used 2 bottle of this&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sebagai inti and topping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3v_2J4rR24/Tyt4NFE3BmI/AAAAAAAAClc/72j1qGigdRw/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3v_2J4rR24/Tyt4NFE3BmI/AAAAAAAAClc/72j1qGigdRw/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704785519091058274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baking in process&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I1gQ3fXfFR0/Tyt4MlZFetI/AAAAAAAAClM/5ZNIFOfgOtQ/s1600/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I1gQ3fXfFR0/Tyt4MlZFetI/AAAAAAAAClM/5ZNIFOfgOtQ/s400/010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704785510585957074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bought Baked Cheese Cake at a local bakery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's yummy ^^&lt;br /&gt;Wanna try do this next time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Did I tell you guys about the books I bought?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku beli tiga lagi buku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another one by &lt;a href="http://www.danbrown.com/#/author/bio"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dan Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;a href="http://www.danbrown.com/#/deceptionPoint"&gt;&lt;b&gt; "Deception Point"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simontoyne.net/author"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simon Toyne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.simontoyne.net/books"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sanctus"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.thekidnappingofingridbetancourt.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingrid Betancourt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/10/03/books/review/Elkins-t.html?pagewanted=all"&gt;"Even Silence Has An End"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toyne's a new author. consider baru la sebab baru terbit 1 buku. I bought his book sebab nak tengok is it good or not. Brown... I have all his books. Deception Point adalah yang paling last aku beli. I like the way dia describe tempat, watak... everyhting. Semua detail. When I read his book, boleh imagine tempat-tempat yang dia describe. That's what I like about his story. As for Betancourt... I saw her interview dalam Oprah masa cuti yang lepas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And was looking for her book since then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Takda duit and takda buku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Luckily time cuti ni, masa pergi Popular, terjumpa her book. Nasib baik. Kalau tidak, terbeli la buku yang bukan-bukan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ehm, well... got to go. Till next time hehehe~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-4960585233595309008?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/4960585233595309008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=4960585233595309008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/4960585233595309008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/4960585233595309008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/02/dabai-and-choco-chip-cake.html' title='Dabai and Choco Chip Cake'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_1mjzROAaM/TyuEaIEdHKI/AAAAAAAACnM/i3b_IwmCRcE/s72-c/300120121782.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-5586958273903100946</id><published>2012-01-31T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:31:15.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This happened about an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mum and I were watching news.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suddenly she asked about Mr J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was like.... erm, macam mana mau cerita ni? Why she suddenly ask? Dan pelbagai lagi persoalan dalam kepala. I don't know why she suddenly ask. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia tau we broke up. Cuma sampai sekarang, I'm not sure Mr J ada bagitau family dia atau tidak about this. I hope he did. Sebab sekarang he's here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told mum, MR J ada contact. Via facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And last night, he called.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma miss call... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I answered, dia letak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I look at the number, aku perasan tu number lama dia. Number yang dia beli masa first time balik dari Jepun. His brother bagi dia number Celcom. Post-paid. Paid by his brother. He bought another number, Maxis. Supaya senang kitorang nak contact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku masih ingat, the first time he texted me with that number, dia cakap nak kenal. Aku tak layan. And he called. He said his name was Adam. I can hear him smiling masa dia cakap "I'm Adam" ... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sweet memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember the number. The same number that called me last night and tak jawab bila aku cakap "Hello" ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told mum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia tanya, kalau-kalau kitorang ada bincang elok-elok about our problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To me mum, Mr J nampak matang. Tak dinafikan. He's been away and living on his own since he was 16. Of course dia lebih matang. And older than Mr E. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then mum said, "Maybe it's you yang tidak sabar"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Buat aku terdiam sekejap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why must she talk about this now? Maybe dia nak suruh aku fikir bagus-bagus sebelum MR E and me move to to the next phase in our relationship... maybe. I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We talked agak lama juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mum nampak macam prefer Mr J. Maybe sebab kematangan. Or maybe sebab dia belum kenal Mr E so she's a bit worried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told her... I wish I can combine both personalities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dua-dua ada kelebihan and kekurangan. And who am I untuk mintak lebih-lebih?&lt;br /&gt;Diri sendiri pun banyak kekurangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mum said, "Well, it's up to you. I just hope that who ever you choose, he'll take good care of you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope for the same thing as well mum... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know mum is worried. I am too. I'm not very good in handling relationship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebab utama : Aku tak suka dikongkong and be told what should and should not I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rimas. I think Mr J can't handle that. Same goes to Mr E tapi Mr E ada kelebihan dalam bab kesabaran. I'll turn down a notch perangai yang ini cos dia dah handle lebih dari yang sepatutnya hahahaha~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haishhhh..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum... dalam banyak-banyak topik, kenapa mesti yang ini... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another sleepless night for me =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-5586958273903100946?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/5586958273903100946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=5586958273903100946&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5586958273903100946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5586958273903100946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/mums-talk.html' title='Mum&apos;s Talk'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-2907543933071971528</id><published>2012-01-30T20:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:41:02.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did I End Up Falling For You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;A song by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;Tohoshinki&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Gulim"&gt;好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;きになってしまったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattan darou?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why did I end up falling for you?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tohoshinki - Why Did I Fall In Love With You.MP3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.4shared.com/flash/player.swf?ver=9051" style="" id="ply" name="ply" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="false" wmode="opaque" flashvars="file=http://dc367.4shared.com/img/1102396373/fc7f7296/dlink__2Fdownload_2FR16sZAPC_3Ftsid_3D00000000-000000-00000000/preview.mp3&amp;amp;volume=50&amp;amp;" height="20" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://mp3skull.com/"&gt;mp3skull.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://mp3skull.com/embedcl.php"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;きになってしまったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どんなに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;時&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;流&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;れても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;はずっと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;ここにいると、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;思&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ってたのに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;でも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;選&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;んだのは&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;違&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;う&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;に&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;何&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;も&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;伝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;えられなかったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;毎日毎晩募&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ってく&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;思&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;い&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;あふれ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;出&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;す&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;言葉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;、わかってたのに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;（もう&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;届&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;かない）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;始&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;めて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;出&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;った、その&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;から&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;知&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;っていた&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;気&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;がしたんだ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;あまりに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;自然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;に&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;溶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;け&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;込&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;んでしまった&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;二人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どこへ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;行&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;くのにも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;緒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;がいることが&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;当然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;らは&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;二人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;大人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;になってきた&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;でも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;選&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;んだのは&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;違&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;う&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;きになってしまったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どんなに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;時&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;流&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;れても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;はずっと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;ここにいると、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;思&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ってたのに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;（もうかなわない）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;特別&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;な&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;意味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;持&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;つ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;今日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;幸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;せ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;顔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;立&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;つ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;今日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;きれいな&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;姿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;神&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;様&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;に&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;誓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ってる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;じゃない&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;の&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;隣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;で&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;祝福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;されてる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;姿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;はどうやって&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;見送&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ればいいのだろう&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;もう、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;きになってしまったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;あの&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;頃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;も、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;らのこと、もう&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;戻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;れない&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;考&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;えた）もう&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;戻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;れない（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;考&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;えた）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どうして&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;の&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;を&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;掴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;み&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;奪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;えなかったんだろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;どんなに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;時&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;流&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;れても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;はずっと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;の&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;横&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;に、するはずだった&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;（もうかなわない）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;それでも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;僕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;のそばなれていても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;永遠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;に&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;幸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;せであること&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;ただ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;願&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;ってる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;たとえそれがどんなに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;しくても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Gulim&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Gulim"&gt;切&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;なくても）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * * * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Malgun Gothic&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romaji and English translation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattan darou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattan darou? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Donna ni toki ga nagaretemo kimi wa zutto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Koko ni iru to, omotteta no ni&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Demo kimi ga eranda no wa chigau michi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doushite kimi ni nani mo tsutaerarenakattan darou?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mainichi maiban tsunotteku omoi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Afuredasu kotoba, wakatteta no ni (mou todokanai)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hajimete deatta, sono hi kara&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kimi wo shitteita ki ga shitan da&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Amari ni shizen ni tokekonde shimatta futari&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doko e iku no ni mo issho de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kimi ga iru koto ga touzen de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bokura wa futari de otona ni natte kita&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Demo kimi ga eranda no wa chigau michi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattan darou?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Donna ni toki ga nagaretemo kimi wa zutto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Koko ni iru to, omotteta no ni (mou kanawanai)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tokubetsu na imi wo motsu kyou wo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shiawase kao de tatsu kyou wo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kirei na sugata de kami sama ni chikatteru, kimi wo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Boku ja nai hito no tonari de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shukufuku sareteru sugata wo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Boku wa dou yatte miokureba ii no darou?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mou doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattan darou?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ano koro mo, bokura no koto, mou moderenai (kangaeta) mou modorenai (kangaeta)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doushite kimi no te wo tsukami ubaenakattan darou?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Donna ni toki ga nagaretemo kimi wa zutto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Boku no yoko ni, iru hazu datta (mou kanawanai)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sore demo kimi ga boku no soba narete itemo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eien ni kimi ga shiawase de aru koto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tada negatteru&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tatoe sore ga donna ni sabishikutemo (setsunakutemo)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt; * * * * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why did I end up falling for you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why did I end up falling for you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter how much time has passed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still thought you were right here&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you've already chosen a different path&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why couldn't I call out to you at all?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every day and night growing emotions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And words overflow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I realized that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They'd never reach you again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since that day I first met you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt like I already knew you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You and I melded into each other so smoothly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was natural for me to be where you were&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The two of us grew up together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you've already chosen a different path&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why did I end up falling for you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter how much time has passed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still thought you were right here&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now we can't turn back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The special meaning held by this day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today you stood with a happy expression&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You looked beautiful while praying to god&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I wasn't the one next to you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the image of you receiving blessings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of that how could I let go?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why did I end up falling for you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How we were before&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We can't return to it anymore (I've thought it through, thought it through)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why didn't I hold on to your hand?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter how much time has passed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You should've always been by my side (never changing)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But still, even if I'm nowhere near you anymore&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm praying that you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May be happy for eternity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter how much that would make me lonely (no matter how lonely)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-2907543933071971528?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/2907543933071971528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=2907543933071971528&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/2907543933071971528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/2907543933071971528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-did-i-end-up-falling-for-you.html' title='Why Did I End Up Falling For You?'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-6179358336920558948</id><published>2012-01-30T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T20:20:41.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I felt fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... not really. No mood to eat. No mood for any entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;I just sat in my room. Reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I felt fine before. During mass. But dunno why, that feeling came back. I can feel my heart is crying. really hard. I can hear it sobbing. It makes me feel sadder than before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lord please.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-6179358336920558948?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/6179358336920558948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=6179358336920558948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6179358336920558948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6179358336920558948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/heartache.html' title='Heartache'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7916267182497277935</id><published>2012-01-28T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:26:47.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Bermalas-malasan.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up a bit late today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tak perlu membasuh pakaian manually hahaha. Mum and I bought washing machine yesterday. Smaller than the one yang sudah rosak. 8.5kg je... Well, bagus ada dari tak ada. I can't imagine mum have to wash semua pakaian when I'm not here nanti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess, habit membasuh manually tu susah nak buang. dari hostel, ke rumah. So this morning, walau pun dah sedia terbangun lewat, I still did my own washing. Hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa turun, mum saw me bawa baldi berisi pakaian siap basuh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eh, I was waiting for your clothes untuk basuh sekali," said mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I told mum it was just few pieces and I thought dia dah basuh semua pakaian sebab dah lewat. Aku turun pun dah pukul 11am okay hahahaha~ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pergi dapur... My bother Yoyo sedang goreng telur. Aku pun mintak sekali. lama gila weii tak breakfast fried egg dengan toast bread. Nyum nyum ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I baked another cake. Cake aku buat semua kosong hahaha. Except for the flavours la. Nasib ada perisa tambahan. Aku ingat nak beli chocolate chip or apa untuk masukkan sekali dalam adunan tapi selalu tak teringat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad like the last one I did. He packed some untuk bawa kerja. Patut la cepat habis :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, selepas siap masak untuk makan malam, aku terus buat kek. My little sister helped me. And my little brother "helped" dengan cara beliau tersendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBVpcJYJvkY/TyObeWPGskI/AAAAAAAAClA/NdTTFALm6wU/s1600/pegak2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBVpcJYJvkY/TyObeWPGskI/AAAAAAAAClA/NdTTFALm6wU/s400/pegak2031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702572498848494146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belle and Ekiel.&lt;br /&gt;The helper and the monkey.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ekiel baru balik main basketball. I was taking Belle's photo and dia pun nak masuk sekali. And he entertained us dengan Usher punya dancing - his style =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia menari macam tengkorak menari okay. Cos he's sooo thin hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHU1yT5Gv58/TyObd-_jbsI/AAAAAAAACk0/AwRsWsG39Js/s1600/pegak2030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHU1yT5Gv58/TyObd-_jbsI/AAAAAAAACk0/AwRsWsG39Js/s400/pegak2030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702572492609253058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Butter, sugar and eggs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_UQn_xmgfx4/TyObdYCTnEI/AAAAAAAACko/9uWVQ-WlCXU/s1600/pegak2032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_UQn_xmgfx4/TyObdYCTnEI/AAAAAAAACko/9uWVQ-WlCXU/s400/pegak2032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702572482151816258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baking process.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_uU3eN2_zI/TyObcyT0bcI/AAAAAAAACkc/1NAIk6C0YDQ/s1600/pegak2033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_uU3eN2_zI/TyObcyT0bcI/AAAAAAAACkc/1NAIk6C0YDQ/s400/pegak2033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702572472024722882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Done !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me mum and sister-in-law pula sibuk dengan projek diorang masing-masing. Di bawah ni adalah contoh projecft mummy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIokONh8AL0/TyObcqnt9HI/AAAAAAAACkQ/rrUFVYU8p8w/s1600/pegak2027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIokONh8AL0/TyObcqnt9HI/AAAAAAAACkQ/rrUFVYU8p8w/s400/pegak2027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702572469960701042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nice kan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menurut Mum, she's preparing semua ni untuk me and Belle. Kalau nak kahwin nanti senang. semua benda dah ada. Dah banyak dia buat. Persiapan untuk kahwin. Cuma masalah sekarang, calon pun masih samar-samar wakakakakaka~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Belle punya kelengkapan yang dah banyak siap. Mine belum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talking about kahwin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr J message me in facebook. Asked why did I unfriend him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are many reasons why aku unfriend dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need to move on. I can't do that kalau hampir tiap kali buka facebook, aku selalu nak tengok updates dari dia. True, kitorang dah janji will remain friend. Tapi susah bagi aku and I know, susah juga bagi dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, dia boleh naik angin or terasa dengan status aku (yang tak ada kaitan dengan dia pun). Dia pernah unfriend aku. And lepas tu dia send friend request balik.  Tersilap langkah mungkin bila aku approve balik friend request dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He message me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagi ni aku baca message tu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rasa... ntah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bohong la kalau aku kata akuy dah boleh 100% buang dia dari ingatan. we were friend since high school. And then jadi lebih dari kawan... Broke up and what do you think? Few months cukup untuk erase everyhting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't plan untuk erase everyhting. Aku cuma tak mau ada lagi perasaan lebih dari seorang kawan towards him. My mistake also for moving on too fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Moving on secepat mungkin ada kebaikan and keburukan bagi aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haishh ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually, now... Being here in Bintulu, dengan dia pun ada kat sini... Aku rasa part of me really want to see him. But another part of me says NO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me in between... I don't know what I want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr E in Penang call everyday. Asking me kalau aku ada jumpa Mr J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know Mr E is worry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still have feelings for Mr J. Ada lagi sisa-sisa. But I know I don't want to go back together with him. Beberapa bulan with Mr E made me realise few things. Few things yang aku rasa Mr J takkan mampu nak bagi aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of it is rasa secure and respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I care about Mr J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But he never knew that. Dia cuma dapat baca perasaan 'cemburu'. And itu buat dia rimas (according to him). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even when I ask how is he pun dia boleh fikir yang aku tengah cemburu pasal something =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from that, he's okay. As a friend, bagi aku dia okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think he's okay kalau tidak berjauhan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear God, please help me to forget him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7916267182497277935?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7916267182497277935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7916267182497277935&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7916267182497277935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7916267182497277935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBVpcJYJvkY/TyObeWPGskI/AAAAAAAAClA/NdTTFALm6wU/s72-c/pegak2031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-3109385014804103958</id><published>2012-01-27T00:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T01:37:08.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semester holiday. Chinese New Year holiday. Back in Bintulu. Only for a month. Cukup la aku rasa. Tak berjalan ke mana-mana pun setakat ni. And tak plan untuk ke mana-mana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First and second week home, aku demam. Flu and fever. Benda biasa terjadi. Sampaikan mum said, "Boring la see you. Every time balik, sure demam". Well mum, if you're boring, me fed-up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Balik kampung, balik rumah means one thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi housewife sementara. Become mummy's boy. Jadi extra hands and what ever for her. The next day aku di Bintulu, awal-awal pagi, mum and I hantar my little sister to school. Special kan? Dua orang hantar sorang budak. Special sangat la hari tu. Mum sebenarnya asked me to accompany her untuk dengar ceramah or taklimat dari guru besar sekolah and few teachers berkenaan UPSR and also updates. Kiranya macam perhimpunan khas untuk ibu bapa la ni. Untuk parents yang anak dia tahun ni (2012) darjah 6 and bakal menduduki UPSR September akan datang and also untuk parents yang anak dia baru masuk darjah 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYRWs326Yoo/TyGCypigDhI/AAAAAAAACkI/QkckJAL_6Vs/s1600/pegak2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYRWs326Yoo/TyGCypigDhI/AAAAAAAACkI/QkckJAL_6Vs/s400/pegak2005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701982409883389458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku duduk bersama para ibu bapa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was verrrrrryyyy cold. Adik aku sekolah di St. Anthony. Dekat dengan lapangan terbang lama Bintulu yang sekarang jadi laluan &lt;i&gt;short cut&lt;/i&gt; ke town. Area tu sangat la luas, tanpa ada halangan apa-apa. Angin pagi tu pula bukan sepoi-sepoi bahasa tapi sepoi-sepoi kurang hajar... Sejuk !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu la juga antara punca aku demam. Selain dari tak cukup rehat (habis exam terus packing and tak cukup tidur) and sebab-sebab lain yang aku sendiri malas nak kenal pasti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa ni, aku experience balik apa yang dah lama aku tak buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perhimpunan kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course la ada sesi berdiri tegak and nyanyi Negaraku and Ibu Pertiwiku (lagu kebangsaan negeri Sarawak).... I was shocked sebenarnya bila guru besar ajak ibu bapa bangun and nyanyi. Aku tengok keliling, semua bangun tanpa banyak soal. Like they all do that everyday. I looked at my mum and my aunt yang duduk sebelah aku, diorang pun dah berdiri tegak setegak-tegaknya. Like they're in the military camp or something. Sikit lagi aku nak ambil gambar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi tak tau la kenapa, tiba-tiba aku takut ada pengganas... eh, pengawas akan rampas handphone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas habis nyanyi lagu kebangsaan, aku ingat diorang nak teruskan nyanyi lagu sekolah and baca ikrar. Nasib baik tidak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The session was informative... sikit. Boring banyak. Tapi aku terhibur melihat guru besar memegang mic macam Mike Shinoda tengah nyanyi masa buat konsert. Serius brutal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, boring maybe sebab aku dah lama tak dengar benda-benda macam ni. Listening to lectures and other talks is different. dengar cikgu membebel pasal disiplin and benda-benda lain adalah ... Well, different. It's boring. But untuk parents, semua tu memang penting la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku cuma interested part kelas tambahan and also tarikh UPSR. Well, adik aku nak UPSR kan. Haruslah tunjuk minat. Kalau dia tak lulus cemerlang, siap la... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good thing about that morning :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Habis-habis je sesi "perhimpunan" tu, my aunt bawa kitorang breakfast. Mee Kolok. Nyaman tidak terkata bila makan Mee Kolok di tempat sendiri. Nyaman ok? adakah anda sedang membaca blog post ini &lt;a href="http://saysmalden.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cik Melod&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Kalau iya, tunggu la satu lagi post pasal makanan, okay? hahaha~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday setakat ini sangat menghiburkan sebab di rumah, ada dua ekor kera... eh, budak... yang sangat entertaining. Salah seorang daripada budak itu adalah beliau di bawah ni :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ4gTLm5PcI/TyGCyJP0wDI/AAAAAAAACj4/jYt7DUSBt04/s1600/pegak2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ4gTLm5PcI/TyGCyJP0wDI/AAAAAAAACj4/jYt7DUSBt04/s400/pegak2013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701982401215119410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi Bulan !&lt;br /&gt;Bulan : Watcha lookin' at?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Audrey Sheema Bulan Roger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My niece yang baru pandai berjalan. Well, tak la baru sangat. Masa aku sampai rumah, zupp-zaap-zzuup-zaaap dia lari ke dapur. She called me Auntie Nyo Nyo. Supposed to be Auntie Nono. Ada cerita di sebalik nama tersebut. Her brother yang bagi nama tu pada aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa dia (si abang) kecik, kalau dia nak buat sesuatu yang terlarang, kalau mak dia dah tak boleh nak tegur, mak dia akan suruh aku yang tegur. So, aku akan buat muka garang and say, "Auntie say NO... NO. Don't go there/do that/etc" ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampai sekarang nama tu melekat. And adik  dia pun ikut sama panggil aku dengan nama yang sama. Cuma dia masih pelat, jadi Nono becomes Nyonyo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AhYk5wvVC8o/TyGB3w-_QQI/AAAAAAAACjo/m-1gFXXtBvc/s1600/pegak2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AhYk5wvVC8o/TyGB3w-_QQI/AAAAAAAACjo/m-1gFXXtBvc/s400/pegak2014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701981398269640962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baru bangun tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Agak bad mood.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Budak ni jenis yang suka mengajuk orang. And advance sikit bab speech berbanding her brother. And sangat expressionist. Especially dengan body language. Susah nak describe. Kalau korang ada kat tempat aku, every day geram and tak sabar tunggu, apa show ari ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, aku turun ke bawah terus cari budak ni. I wanna see her face and also menunggu her first word untuk aku pada hari tersebut. Everyday is different. The best "goodmorning" so far yang aku dapat dari beliau adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Auntie Nyonyo sot" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you Bulan. Ayat itu memang mengundang ciuman di pipi anda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aktiviti lain masa cuti :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baking. Masak. Makan. Merlin marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apa lagi kau expect aku buat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFGKTIz_NOE/TyGB3i2TFrI/AAAAAAAACjc/JgtXhm9VH-M/s1600/pegak2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFGKTIz_NOE/TyGB3i2TFrI/AAAAAAAACjc/JgtXhm9VH-M/s400/pegak2017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701981394475095730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flour, butter and sugar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48KqgkviiNw/TyGB3EgT_dI/AAAAAAAACjQ/n0ICx4U3I40/s1600/pegak2018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48KqgkviiNw/TyGB3EgT_dI/AAAAAAAACjQ/n0ICx4U3I40/s400/pegak2018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701981386329816530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Masa mula-mula masuk oven.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAk4NvDePwI/TyGB2sqe01I/AAAAAAAACjE/NpQ-TtKaztA/s1600/pegak2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAk4NvDePwI/TyGB2sqe01I/AAAAAAAACjE/NpQ-TtKaztA/s400/pegak2019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701981379930018642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Halfway there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ScWgX-QbHk/TyGB2lL8HeI/AAAAAAAACi4/s_yUf9qTJ18/s1600/pegak2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ScWgX-QbHk/TyGB2lL8HeI/AAAAAAAACi4/s_yUf9qTJ18/s400/pegak2020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701981377922866658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sudah siap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wop03d_ObU0/TyGAVPQ-50I/AAAAAAAACis/ftC4HAYBqzY/s1600/pegak2021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wop03d_ObU0/TyGAVPQ-50I/AAAAAAAACis/ftC4HAYBqzY/s400/pegak2021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701979705591129922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simpan untuk tea time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I baked two cakes setakat ni. Both aku buat malam-malam lepas dinner. First time buat sebab boring. Second time buat sebab lupa nak beli bread untuk breakfast untuk keesokan paginya so, I baked cake di atas. Bahan-bahan ada jadi, buat la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selain dari kerja-kerja menggemukkan di atas, aku juga "terpaksa" bersenam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mesin basuh rosak. Dah tak boleh spin. Dad tried fixing it tapi memang tak boleh baiki dah. So, everyday, kena basuh pakaian guna tangan. Manual washing la. Membasuh bukanlah satu masalah bagi aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang menjadikan membasuh itu satu masalah adalah apabila everyday ko kena basuh dua tiga tuala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memang nak patah la tangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku pun pelik. Siapa la yang campak tuala hari-hari dalam baldi. Turns out that, everyday adalah hari yang berlainan. Well, orang dalam rumah ni bukan dua tiga orang. Nak dekat sepuluh orang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paling parah, cuaca pula tak sporting. Mesin basuh rosak, dia pun start menangis hari-hari (hujan laaa). Pakaian yang hand washed dengan machine washed, banyaaaak beza. Basuh pakai tangan of course lebih bersih. Tapi lambbbbaaattt gila nak kering. especially bila hari-hari cuaca romantis. Aku rasa aku dah perah sekuat-kuat tenaga tapi, apa la sangat tenaga manusia kalau nak dibandingkan dengan tenaga mesin basuh, ye tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cerita pasal mesin basuh, my sister layan Tutor TV di Astro. Hari tu dia ada tengok 1 science game show. Menurut game show tersebut, korang boleh masak telur ayam dalam mesin basuh yang tengah spin. Telur tu masuk dalam bekas la, Lepas tu spin dalam washing machine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nanti kalau ke rumah sapa-sapa yang ada mesin basuh, aku nak try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cerita tambahan pasal mesin basuh tapi agak tidak berkaitan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mum ajak aku survey mesin basuh. Tapi kami melencong sedikit sebab adik-adik yang ikut sekali tiba-tiba mengadu lapar. Padahal baru lepas lunch. So, we went to Sugar Bun. The nearest kedai makan/restoran pada ketika itu. Plus, aku memang mengidam Chicken Burger and Three Layer Tea dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l9Q42E_os6Q/TyGAUPd-AdI/AAAAAAAACik/9kdQmMpRzYQ/s1600/pegak2022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l9Q42E_os6Q/TyGAUPd-AdI/AAAAAAAACik/9kdQmMpRzYQ/s400/pegak2022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701979688465727954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ekiel's plate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dia sorang makan heavy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sebelum tu dia makan nasi tambah 2 kali.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then makan maggi dua bungkus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lepas tu, ini... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Extra information about my brother :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ikut Chinese Calendar, dia lahir tahun babi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila tengok cara dia makan, korang agak-agak... Ada kaitan tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hahahahahaha~ Habis tu, kakak dia yang lahir tahun tikus ni pun pattern makan lebih kurang sama. Aku rasa chinese Calendar patut tambah 1 lagu untuk tikus. Guinea pig. Tikus yang kiut dan pelahap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57Sc2pCgfHI/TyGAT3f_HBI/AAAAAAAACiU/UNZieFrtyh0/s1600/pegak2023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57Sc2pCgfHI/TyGAT3f_HBI/AAAAAAAACiU/UNZieFrtyh0/s400/pegak2023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701979682031737874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 layer tea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoHe0Q-ILLs/TyGATJDoYLI/AAAAAAAACiM/xwUXN-lfmRs/s1600/pegak2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoHe0Q-ILLs/TyGATJDoYLI/AAAAAAAACiM/xwUXN-lfmRs/s400/pegak2024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701979669564776626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Chicken Burger and Belle's (my sis) mashed potatoes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;di belakang tu. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mashed potatoes yang akhirnya menjadi hak milik kami semua.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8viclNvNakE/TyGAS3Mo6GI/AAAAAAAACh8/wgo5JVoEX4s/s1600/pegak2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8viclNvNakE/TyGAS3Mo6GI/AAAAAAAACh8/wgo5JVoEX4s/s400/pegak2025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701979664770721890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sugar Bun punya Chicken Burger tak pakai sos biasa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is what I love pasal burger ni.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday masih panjang. As much as I'm having fun setakat ni, kerisauan itu tetap ada. I'm very worried about my result actually. Aku seriously rasa aku tak buat yang terbaik untuk semester ni. Apa-apa pun, I really hope I won't get C for any course. Cukup la 1 assignment je dapat c this semester. Aku tak nak transkrip akhir nanti ada satu abjad ganjil &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I hope you guys enjoy your holiday as well ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-3109385014804103958?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/3109385014804103958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=3109385014804103958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/3109385014804103958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/3109385014804103958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYRWs326Yoo/TyGCypigDhI/AAAAAAAACkI/QkckJAL_6Vs/s72-c/pegak2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-5365865149861285113</id><published>2012-01-17T05:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T05:45:22.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Can't Sleep...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll turn on my laptop, open Facebook, open my blog, read other blogs and stare at my laptop screen until my eyes are tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight is another sleepless night for me. It has been like... 2, 3 days? More I guess; I didn't get enough sleep or didn't sleep at all. I don't really remember what happened. Except for today. I went out with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not feeling very well today. I'm down with flu and then comes the headache and baru sebentar tadi... stomachache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After err... "doing my big business" in the loo, balik bilik and start reading journals for my last paper tomorrow (18 Jan). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cinema Studies ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good news for me today. All this while, I thought I score badly for this paper. I though I got a B for my assignment. Aku tak pergi collect assignment dari bilik lecturer. Cuma tengok carry marks yang dia letak dalam e-Learning. She sum up everything. I only manage to get an A- untuk keseluruhan carry mark. My assignment... well, our assignment, dia cuma catatkan markah. I counted my marks manually and jumlah yang aku dapat tidak memberangsangkan. It made me feel down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see... this semester has been a total bitch for me. Sangat sukar. Walau pun tak banyak units but the workload is like more than 20 units. I've been skipping class untuk siapkan projek bagi kursus major. Termasuk lah kelas elective yang sebenarnya sangat mudah nak score tapi masa exam aku tak tau apa aku jawab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sleeping pattern pun dah jadi macam tak betul. Getting worse. During my 1st year, aku masih lagi mampu dapatkan masa tidur sejam untuk kembali fresh. But now... that one hour pun rasanya dah kena curik dari aku. The most I can get now is like 30 mins. Sometimes 15 mins. And that's not enough bila kau dah berjaga nak dekat 2 hari. Berjaga tak buat apa-apa tak apa la. Ini tidak. Ke sana ke mari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physically and mentally tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester, first time kot aku dapat C for assignment. Surprisingly, untuk paper Television Studies (Kajian Televisyen). I admit, it was my mistake. I didn't write that paper dengan bersungguh-sungguh sebab aku focus more on our MCP (Multiple Camera Production), Rencana and also Live Reports untuk paper major. Dengan jadual penggambaran yang agak padat, I just read briefly journals and articles on the subject I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secondly, I chose the wrong topic. I'm not good in writing about gender and representation. This is one of my weakest topic kot. There are other choices yang lebih familiar. Termasuklah topik yang aku suka - kawalan dan pemilikan. Sedikit politik dan ekonomi di situ. When I chose to do gender and representation, aku agaak-agak... boleh buat. If I can do kawalan dan pemilikan, why not gender? So both assignments for this course, aku buat gender dan representasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong choice. I got C. Lesson learned the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, during final, I tried to answer sebaik mungkin. especially soalan berkenaan kawalan dan pemilikan media. And... Aku jawab juga soalan gender (bodoh!) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sekarang ~ we just wait and see... I really hope I won't get C for this paper. Biar la assignment saja yang dapat C but final... a big No-No. Never got C before and hopefully kali ini juga tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Cinema Studies. My assignments was about a film by U-Wei. An old film. Ehm... tak la lama sangat. Early 90's. I wrote about feminist theory. Teori awal and juga psikoanalisis oleh Mulvey. Yang ini juga sedikit menggerunkan sebab bercakap tentang gender (feminis kan). Tapi berbeza dengan apa yang aku tulis untuk Kajian Televisyen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The marks... macam aku cakap awal-awal tadi, aku kira sendiri. Jadi, aku main agak-agak, dapat B la kot. or maybe kurang dari tu. So I was a bit down. Lagipun, dalam kuliah terakhir, lecturer ada bincangkan topik ni based on the same film and kesimpulan yang aku buat adalah lain dari apa yang lecturer bagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I went to her office untuk ambik assignment, tuuuu ... paling bawah assignment aku haha. I opened terus last page and there it was... an A-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha~ senyum sekejap. A- pun A- la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read her comment. Betul la sangkaan aku. Bab kesimpulan kurang jelas. And keliru. Hujah akhir tak ada umph. Ya, memang tak ada umph sebab aku re-wrote the assignment 2 kali sampai aku pun dah tak pasti macam mana nak menerangkan apa aku fikir dalam kesimpulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my mistake for this assignment. Termasuk kecuaian ejaan. Typo error. Untuk 2 perkataan. Idea yang aku eja sebagai "Ide" and nama khas yang depannya huruf kecik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm glad I went there untuk ambik assignment aku. Sekurang-kurangnya, kalau keluar soalan ni, boleh la tulis balik apa yang dah ditulis dalam assignment, ye tak? Maybe ada sedikit berlainan soalannya but I already have an idea for this topic. Kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas holiday, last semester in USM (I hope, I really really hope!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow last paper. I hope I did well untuk paper sebelum ni. Perasaan "well" tu tak ada. But with God's willing... Aku harap-harap la, dapat maintain perkembangan pointer. Since 2nd semester, pointer naik sikit-sikit. I really hope this semester macam tu juga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyak lagi aku nak cerita sebenarnya. But I need to get back reading my journals and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-5365865149861285113?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/5365865149861285113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=5365865149861285113&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5365865149861285113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5365865149861285113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-i-cant-sleep.html' title='When I Can&apos;t Sleep...'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8759043772133562813</id><published>2012-01-14T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:19:15.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really hate it when people don't keep their promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenapa la kau nak berjanji bagai nak rak kalau kau tak mampu nak keep the promise? Kau tau aku jenis yang cepat excited (to those yang tak tau, sila ambil perhatian).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Orang yang cepat excited ni, bila kau dah janji, I mean.. Bila kau dah cakap "&lt;b&gt;JANJI&lt;/b&gt;" and kau banyak kali remind aku pasal janji tu, aku akan jadi excited, paham tak? walau pun janji tu janji kecik2 je. Pasal benda2 yang nonsense pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Contohnya janji nak berak sama2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku akan excited jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi, bila kau tiba-tiba kata, tak sure la, maybe tak jadi la, apa la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kau memang cari mati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kau paham?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kau. Memang. Cari. Mati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-8759043772133562813?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/8759043772133562813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=8759043772133562813&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8759043772133562813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8759043772133562813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/promise.html' title='Promise'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-6413627803651520892</id><published>2012-01-09T01:18:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T02:43:34.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>無限大 (Infinity)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stepu-chan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; introduce me to this song by&lt;a href="http://www.generasia.com/wiki/Kanjani8"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 関ジャニ∞ (Kanjani8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The lyric is just so beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VidViaTIra4/TwnXqbABaZI/AAAAAAAAChY/soMcNC4s4Sg/s1600/Kanjani8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 12px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VidViaTIra4/TwnXqbABaZI/AAAAAAAAChY/soMcNC4s4Sg/s400/Kanjani8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695320327589030290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kanjani8 (&lt;span style="text-align: justify; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify; "&gt;関ジャニ∞)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's about friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Well, aku tak nak cakap banyak, you guys enjoy the lyric and the song.&lt;br /&gt;It really mean something to me so, aku rasa this song goes out to orang yang aku anggap kawan, and those who consider me as their friend also ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://kiwi6.com/swf/player.swf" id="audioplayer" height="24" width="290" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://kiwi6.com/swf/player.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=audioplayer&amp;amp;soundFile=http://k003.kiwi6.com/uploads/hotlink/23xi84pau8&amp;amp;titles=kanjani8 - mugendai.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font:10px Arial,sans-serif;color:#aaa"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hosted by &lt;a style="color:#999" href="http://kiwi6.com/"&gt;kiwi6.com file hosting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color:#999" href="http://kiwi6.com/file/23xi84pau8"&gt;Download mp3&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://kiwi6.com/"&gt;Free File Hosting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font:10px Arial,sans-serif;color:#aaa"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;友情 真実 夢 希望 幸せ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yujo Shinjitsu Yume Kibou Shiawase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendship. Truth. Dreams. Hope. Happiness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;笑顔 勇気 旅立ち &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Egao Yuki Tabidachi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smiles. Courage. Journey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;喜び 悲しみ 全て分け合って&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yorokobi kanashimi subete wakeatte&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sharing joy and sadness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;一緒に歩いて来た道&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Issho ni aruite kita michi &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The path we walked together.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;偶然じゃない この出会い&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guzen jyanai kono deai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's not coincidence that we met.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;色んな事 感じ 生きてきた日々&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ironna koto kanji ikite kita hibi &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day after day, we lived together experiencing different things.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;溢れる思いは 無限大&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afureru omoi wa mugendai &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;These overflowing emotions are infinite.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;出会えた事が 嬉しくて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deaeta koto ga ureshikute &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just the fact that we met brings me joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;なんだか 涙が溢れてく &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nandaka namida ga afureteku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I'm overcome with tears.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;心に元気 無限大 大切な仲間&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kokoro ni genki mugendai taisetsu na nakama &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Infinitely giving my heart more courage. My dear friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;幾つもの 季節が流れて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikutsumo no kisetsu ga nagarete&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many seasons have passed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;幾つもの 切なさ知った&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikutsumo no setsunasa shitta&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've come to known much hardships.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;つまずいて 転んだ時には&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tsumazukite koronda toki ni wa&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I stumbled and fell...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;限りない 弱さを知った&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kagirinai yowasa wo shitta&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was then that I realized my unlimited weakness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;夢に描いた 世界はいつも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yume ni egaita sekai wa itsumo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The world that I pictured in my dreams...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;思うほど 簡単じゃなくて &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Omou hodo kantan jyanakute&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Was not as easy to reach.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;こぶし握って 積み上げた日々は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kobushi nigitte tsumi ageta hibi wa&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The many days I spent with clenched fists...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;たからものに かわるさ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Takara mono ni kawaru sa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will change into treasured memories.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;心の根っこ そっくりで&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kokoro no nekko sokkuri de &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Since our heart's origins are so alike.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;色んな想いを 分け合った&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ironna omoi wo wakeatta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;We were able to share our feelings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;溢れる夢は 無限大 大切な仲間&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afrueru yume wa mugendai taisetsu na nakama&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overflowing dreams are infinite. My dear friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;取り留めのない話で 笑い合えた&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Torime no nai hanashi de waraiaeta&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;We were able to laugh as we rambled on about nothing in particular.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;あどけない 透明な毎日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adokenai toumei na mainichi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everyday was pure and innocent.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;この街が 与えてくれたもの&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kono machi ga ataete kureta mono &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The one thing that this town has given me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;かけがえのない 希望の架け橋 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kakegae no nai kibou no kakehashi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A priceless bridge of hope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;幾つもの 夜を見つめて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikutsumo no yoru wo mitsumete&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many nights I gazed at the sky.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;幾つもの 寂しさ知った&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikutsumo no yasashisa shitta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've come to known much loneliness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;悲しくて 涙がこぼれて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kanashikute namida ga koborete&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tears started to fall from the sadness...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;限りない 優しさ知った&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kagirinai yasashisa shitta &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was then that I realized people's unlimited kindness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;思い焦がれた世界は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Omoi kogareta sekai wa&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The world that I yearned for...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;いつも 遠くに感じたけれど&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itsumo tooku ni kanjita keredo&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Always seemed too far to reach, but...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;心繋いで 駆け抜けた日々は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kokoro tsunaide kakenuketa hibi wa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The days I spent running with my heart held close to me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;かけがえのないものさ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kakegae no nai mono sa&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are priceless.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;生きてることが 嬉しくて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikiteru koto ga ureshikute &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just the fact that I'm living brings me joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;なんだか 心が熱くなる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nandaka kokoro ga atsuku naru &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;And my heart begins to burn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;溢れる思い 無限大 永遠の仲間 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afureru omoi mugendai eien no nakama &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overflowing emotions are infinite. My eternal friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ありがとう 優しさ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arigatou yasashisa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you, for your kindness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ありがとう 切なさ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arigatou setsunasa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you, for your sadness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ありがとう 全てに&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arigatou subete ni &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you, for everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;忘れない きっと&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wasurenai kitto&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will never forget it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;出会えた事が 嬉しくて&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deaeta koto ga ureshikute &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just the fact that we met brings me joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;なんだか 涙が溢れてく&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nandaka namida ga afureteku&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I'm overcome with tears.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;いつしか遠く 離れても&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itsushika tooku hanarete mo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even if we suddenly were to be split far apart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;確かな絆は 途切れない &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tashika na kizuna wa togirenai &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our definite bond will not be broken.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;心に元気 無限大 大切な仲間&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kokoro ni genki mugendai taisetsu na nakama &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Infinitely giving my heart more courage. My dear friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dear friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dear friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dear friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ありがとう&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arigatou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;* * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, there you have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Walau pun tak se"hensem" entertainers or singers dari Korea but most Japanese songs lebih bermakna berbanding Korean songs (bagi aku la) ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sebelum end this post, lagi gambar Kanjani8 ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font:12px Arial,sans-serif;color:#aaa"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnZcBOUN-R4/TwnXquEAX6I/AAAAAAAAChw/7ZlQorMp4IE/s1600/kanjani21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnZcBOUN-R4/TwnXquEAX6I/AAAAAAAAChw/7ZlQorMp4IE/s400/kanjani21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695320332706013090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C0UJVf_HTAI/TwnXqY9Wq9I/AAAAAAAAChg/0D0n8q45BTQ/s1600/Kanjani8-BJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C0UJVf_HTAI/TwnXqY9Wq9I/AAAAAAAAChg/0D0n8q45BTQ/s400/Kanjani8-BJ.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695320327040969682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Credit to &lt;a href="http://debbie-chan.livejournal.com/2557.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Live.Love.Laugh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the lyrics and translation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-6413627803651520892?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/6413627803651520892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=6413627803651520892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6413627803651520892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6413627803651520892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/infinity.html' title='無限大 (Infinity)'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VidViaTIra4/TwnXqbABaZI/AAAAAAAAChY/soMcNC4s4Sg/s72-c/Kanjani8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-907320504804208018</id><published>2012-01-05T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:21:00.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" width="560" height="322" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/x34wqq?theme=eggplant&amp;amp;foreground=%23CFCFCF&amp;amp;highlight=%23834596&amp;amp;background=%23000000&amp;amp;logo=0&amp;amp;hideInfos=1"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su ki na Hito&lt;br /&gt;video from &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x34wqq_kiroro-sukina-hito_music"&gt;Dailymotion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A song by Kiroro. "Suki na hito" means "The One I Love". Cheesy ~ but I love this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;好きな人がつらい時に&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;一緒にいてあげられない&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;今すぐ逢いに行って&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ギュッてきつく抱きしめたい&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suki na hito ga tsurai toki ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Issho ni ite agerarenai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ima sugu ai ni itte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gyu tte kitsuku dakishimetai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the one I love is in pain,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't be with him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to see him right now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And hold him tightly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;これからずっと2人だから&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;神様きっと試練下した&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;幸せすぎると後でダメになる&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;だからこんな時乗り越えよう&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kore kara zutto futari dakara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kami-sama kitto shiren kudashita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shiawase sugiru to ato de dame ni naru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dakara konna toki norikoeyou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From now on we'll always be together,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So God must be testing us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If we're too happy now, it'll all fall apart later,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So we have to overcome this stretch of time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;逢えなくなるね 見送るよ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;さよならの前に抱き合う&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;背中にまわされた大きな手&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aenaku naru ne miokuru yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara no mae ni dakiau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senaka ni mawasareta ooki na te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're going to be separated, I'll go see you off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We embrace before saying goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your hands around my back were so big&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;あの頃ずっとあなたを&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;独り占めしていたよね&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;今では声だけでも&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;こんなに大切なのに&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ano koro zutto anata wo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hitorijime shiteita yo ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ima de wa koe dake demo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Konna ni taisetsu na no ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back then,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really monopolized you, didn't I?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though, now,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just your voice is this precious to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;逢えなくなるね 見送るよ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;さよならの前に抱き合う&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;顔を上げて 頬寄せて 笑顔でいった&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aenaku naru ne miokuru yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara no mae ni dakiau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kao wo agete hoho yosete egao de itta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're going to be separated, I'll go see you off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We embrace before saying goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I look up, you let go of my cheek, you left with a smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;電話やベルかけまくって&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;気持ち伝えているのに&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;どうしてこんな風に&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;涙ばかりあふれてる&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Denwa ya beru kakemakutte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kimochi tsutaeteiru no ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doushite konna fuu ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Namida bakari afureteru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You tell me your feelings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Over the phone and pager,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So why do the tears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep overflowing like this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;逢えなくなるね 見送るよ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;さよならの前に抱き合う&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;背中にまわされた大きな手&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aenaku naru ne miokuru yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara no mae ni dakiau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senaka ni mawasareta ooki na te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're going to be separated, I'll go see you off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We embrace before saying goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your hands around my back were so big.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;逢えなくなるね 見送るよ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;さよならの前に抱き合う&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;顔を上げて 頬寄せて 笑顔でいった&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aenaku naru ne miokuru yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara no mae ni dakiau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kao wo agete hoho yosete egao de itta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're going to be separated, I'll go see you off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We embrace before saying goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I look up, you let go of my cheek, you left with a smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;逢えなくなるね 見送るよ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;さよならの前に抱き合う&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;背中にまわされた大きな手&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aenaku naru ne miokuru yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara no mae ni dakiau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senaka ni mawasareta ooki na te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're going to be separated, I'll go see you off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We embrace before saying goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your hands around my back were so big.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;離れてても 心の中 君がいるから&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanaretetemo kokoro no naka kimi ga iru kara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if we're apart, you're still in my heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Lyric and translation from &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faceorama.com/bluelight/" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Blue Light Translations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Siapa tau translation lebih accurate, please inform ya? ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession :&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Kiroro make me remember Mr J. He was the one who introduce me to Kiroro and their songs. And this, really remind me of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-907320504804208018?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/907320504804208018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=907320504804208018&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/907320504804208018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/907320504804208018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/su-ki-na-hito-video-from-dailymotion.html' title=''/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-335790130310959308</id><published>2012-01-02T02:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T04:17:35.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind Every Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2nd January 2012.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Yuki Kajiura's A Little Bit of Happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went through my personal journal. Reminiscing past events in my life. It's sugar and spice ~ blend sama-sama hahaha. Kalau betul mesti taste weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, aku ada habit untuk tidak membuka halaman pertama journal even time aku sedang menulis pun. End of the year, baru aku akan buka balik and read all the entries. Satu persatu. Some of the entries buat aku mengalir air mata dugong =.=' ~ shame ~ shame ~ luckily, aku duduk bilik sorang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2011 start out not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at home during New Year. Up stair in my room. I just came from New Year mass, sat in my room and wrote my first journal entry for 2011 while people celebrate dengan fire crackers and all. I can hear my neighbours mengucap selamat and wishing each other happy new year. Dad was not in a good mood that time. He was as usual, picking fight with mum. Mum ignored him and went straight to room. I don't know what happened after that down stair. I don't want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I prayed to Holy Mother. I asked (again) for happiness and peace in our family. I asked Her to grant my wish ~ not to celebrate New Year alone. And not to celebrate New Year listening to dad's screaming at us. At mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what went wrong. I ended up alone that night. In tears. Writing my 1st 2011 entry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Journey to Penang was quite a drama ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly miss my filght sebab tertidur hahaha. I travelled alone that time. few days after New Year. I spent the night in LCCT. Tidur atas beg =.=' ... Thank God, I arrived safely in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing I did the next day in Penang was meeting my lecturer. She asked for my assignment. Buat contoh katanya. She said, my group work was a mistake for me. I got high marks for my final. I got an A. But my course work tarik markah. I was happy for few seconds and then sedih balik bila dengar pasal course work haha. Well, past is past. Kena pandang depan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe God tak mau aku jadi besar kepala. Well, I'm just happy I survived another semester. Being here, among all these youngsters yang pandai-pandai sometimes make me feel small. I have to work 5 times more than them to catch up. Seriously tiring. But I love studying. That's why I'm here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"God has been so good to me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's what I wrote on 7th January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I prayed for my brother Ekiel. For his study. And for mine as well. I promised Him that I will do something in return if He help my brother. He gave me what I deserve. Better than what I expected. And He gave Ekiel something extraordinary. Something that made mum proud of him. That made mum berupaya untuk mengangkat muka and tell those people that his son is not stupid as they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. For him. For Ekiel. And I did what I promised God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday, 9th January 2011 ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr J's birthday. I wish him via FB. And email. And I prayed for his safety. And everything. This was the guy I love so much. The guy I thought I'll be spending my life with. This was the guy who promised me happiness. This was the guy who waited for me. And I, him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't work out for us. And we ended the waiting. The relationship. Until now, aku pun tak sure... What is my feeling for him now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2011 - One of my grandma passed away. Multiple cancer cell in her brain. She was very old. Nothing can be done to cure. Again, I was far from home. Same situation when my grandpa passed away few years back. But this time... I wasn't able to go back. The death, the burial, the prayers... Semuanya I get to see through photos sent by my cousin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2011 - My cousin disahkan mengidap cancer darah. He got small kids. He was forced untuk stop bekerja. Chemo session yang banyak buat dia lemah and mengganggu masa bekerja. I went to Kcuhing General Hospital to see him. He look fat haha. Sebab chemo. He joked and laughed. So do we... Me and my cousin yang pergi melawat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to leave, he asked me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you have to go? Can you get me out? I feel so lonely here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear Robin ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have the power to get you out of there, to get you out of your sickness... I will. If God let me take your place, I will. I really will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remind me of late grandpa. Whenever we (my cousin and I) keluar lama atau ke mana-mana pun masa jaga dia di hospital dulu, dia akan duduk tegak di katil and looked at the ward door. Waiting for us to come back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila sampai je, he will ask,"What took you so long? Don't leave me long."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was left alone quite a lot in 2011. Banyak masa aku spend sendirian berbanding masa ramai-ramai. The only time I'm with ramai orang adalah masa kelas and time with CUS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memorable 27th birthday - I cried when CUS gave me a surprise birthday party. Something I didn't ecpect. Menangis terharu dan gembira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secara fizikalnya, I smiled a lot in 2011. But behind every smile, there's a story I want to keep. Stories only with God I can share. Stories that affect me dalam pelbagai cara dan situasi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I tried to be a good person. Somehow, I think I failed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to make people happy. But I'm incapable of making myself happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are times I'll go for a walk and looked for rainbow. Masa bila aku betul-betul rasa aku tak boleh buat apa-apa untuk diri aku sendiri and also for those around me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God is good. God is so good. He's so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whenever I feel helpless or unhappy. Whenever I search for Him. Asking Him to come and cheer me up, He will answer straight away. When my grandma passed away, when I can't do anything for my cousin, whenever dad is screaming and fighting with mum, when Mr J and I ended things, when I felt defeated and wanted to give up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was there. He always gave me rainbow I asked for. Always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In II Corinthians 9:8, God said :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am able..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes God... You are. When things seems to be impossible, He told us in Luke 18:27 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All things are possible..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He help me go through many hard journey. He helped me to come back and walk with Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Cast all you cares on me" ... said the Lord in 1 peter 5:7 ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I give you wisdom" ... God promise in 1 Corinthians 1:30 ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Behind every smile, there's a story God wrote for me when He created me and choose me to be one of His. Stories that will make me remember Him. Stories that will keep me closer to Him. Stories that remind me of Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Behind every smile, I cried. Life is hard. Getting harder each day. Sometimes I felt like giving up. Happiness and peace I long for my family seems a long way to go. Sometimes, it seems impossible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But God promised that at the end of this journey, I'll be the happiest person I'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind every smile, God said to me ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile my child. Smile even when you're in tears. Let them see you're happy. Leave your sorrow only for me to see. Let your sadness be mine to mend. Smile and give the world what it needs. And I will give you, everything you need... Have faith in me. Have faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear Lord...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for 2011.&lt;br /&gt;I want to walk with You again in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have stories to share. Broken heart to mend. And road to explore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Help me find my way back to You, Father... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-335790130310959308?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/335790130310959308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=335790130310959308&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/335790130310959308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/335790130310959308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2012/01/behind-every-smile.html' title='Behind Every Smile'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-1508259014639985343</id><published>2011-12-27T18:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:53:08.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's 27th of December 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't post up anything on Christmas. I was out - celebrating Christmas with my CUS (Catholic Undergraduate Society) family. There were lot of fun things happened and erm, after I get the photos from &lt;a href="http://lameleftygirl2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amau&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I'll update about Christmas, okie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sementara itu, nah ucapan Christmas from me :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's never too late untuk wish Christmas kan? Sebab Christmas di Malaysia we celebrate sampai New Year hehehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay~ the title for this post is family. Ini adalah salah satu dari Christmas sedih for me sebab this year, I'm not going back to Bintulu. And I can't call my family juga sebab they all went back to our longhouse di Tinjar, Baram. Tak ada line telefon di sana, okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to make things more sad, tahun ni juga my big family buat Family Reunion. Di longhouse. Long Aton, Tinjar, Baram....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya tuan-tuan dan puan-puan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're doing it di mana aku langsung tak boleh nak contact. Actually, sebelum jadual akademik untuk IPTA seluruh Malaysia dirombak, aku adalah salah seorang AJK untuk reunion ni. AJK gambar la. Apa lagi aku boleh buat kan? kan? kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, seteleh Kementerian Pendidikan Tinggi dengan baik hatinya menukar tarikh cuti semester dan sebagainya, maka tersadailah aku di Penang ~ nasib baik tersadai bersama rakan-rakan yang senegeri. Kalau diorang pun pakat-pakat balik, sedih la beta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still ~ sedih tu masih terasa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last family reunion was in 2008. Yang itu aku ikut. Di buat di Miri. Bertemakan Kebaya dan baju Batik. This year, we printed out our own t-shirt khas untuk reunion. And we planned games and makan-makan for the village people. Memang besar la reunion kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah lebih 10 tahun aku tak balik rumah panjang. Even after grandpa passed away, aku tak balik. Aku pergi setakat Miri for his funeral. Lepas tu balik ke KL (I was wotking that time) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aku sentiasa keep in touch dengan cousins, aunts and uncles di Miri yang selalu balik kampung. For your information, we... kenyah people masih lagi berpegang pada certain adat lama yang tidak bercanggah dengan ajaran agama Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you an idea macam mana rupa rumah panjang masyarakat Kenyah Sarawak, ni... Some photos I grabbed from my cousin's facebook. Ini longhouse sebelah mummy. Kampung Long Aton, Tinjar, Baram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5mtag3wZPQs/TvmhRAAi9gI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Vs2Oy144dDg/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5mtag3wZPQs/TvmhRAAi9gI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Vs2Oy144dDg/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756917591471618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long Aton&lt;br /&gt;(or LA we call it hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;Football field for the longhouse people and budak-budak sekolah SKLA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cnZVGZpqt0/TvmgonjqeAI/AAAAAAAACgE/-QjlDFgq7nw/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cnZVGZpqt0/TvmgonjqeAI/AAAAAAAACgE/-QjlDFgq7nw/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756223833110530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another front view of LA longhouse.&lt;br /&gt;Sangat panjang okay ~ can't take the full shot.&lt;br /&gt;Semua gambar dari tepi.&lt;br /&gt;I used to play bawah rumah with my cuzzies and late grandpa akan kejar us dengan rotan panjang cos we buat kotor :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MUUzhWE-XKE/Tvmgn9n8rYI/AAAAAAAACf8/dd_tZ3RmmQc/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MUUzhWE-XKE/Tvmgn9n8rYI/AAAAAAAACf8/dd_tZ3RmmQc/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756212576791938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken during Gawai Su'en in LA.&lt;br /&gt;The thing diorang angkat, we call it "Kelawing".&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me what is that.&lt;br /&gt;Ini adat lama yang my grandpa (adik nenek) cuba hidupkan kembali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba7HbqpVcdM/TvmgnjVt29I/AAAAAAAACfs/8Nqr2n4XM-0/s1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba7HbqpVcdM/TvmgnjVt29I/AAAAAAAACfs/8Nqr2n4XM-0/s400/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756205521001426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My uncles and grandpa (adik nenek).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd from the left ialah Ketua Kampung (my uncle).&lt;br /&gt;Di tengah-tengah ialah Penghulu (my grandpa - adik nenek).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVtC0Gx9Bz8/TvmgnUdCqVI/AAAAAAAACfg/Sq0XKJSyx5g/s1600/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVtC0Gx9Bz8/TvmgnUdCqVI/AAAAAAAACfg/Sq0XKJSyx5g/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756201525193042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view of our "use" (u-sae) in Kenyah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or "ruai" in Iban.&lt;br /&gt;Or ruang tamu besar (kot) in Bahasa Malaysia hehehe&lt;br /&gt;They were watching football match antara kampung LA and another kampung&lt;br /&gt;(not sure which kampung)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Are6SSOz7T4/TvmgnGETisI/AAAAAAAACfU/TvGI3CjbBrU/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Are6SSOz7T4/TvmgnGETisI/AAAAAAAACfU/TvGI3CjbBrU/s400/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756197663345346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night time, ada persembahan Saga' (sa-gak).&lt;br /&gt;Or Orang Ulu dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Datun Julud dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmG6oWLOEwg/TvmgB2F887I/AAAAAAAACfI/0Hyow9kaVVY/s1600/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmG6oWLOEwg/TvmgB2F887I/AAAAAAAACfI/0Hyow9kaVVY/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755557720126386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kids performing the Saga' dance.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk lelaki dan perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;This was taken during Fr Damien's ordain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNOutDltZU8/TvmgBJmURhI/AAAAAAAACe8/2Io0jLCqmHQ/s1600/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNOutDltZU8/TvmgBJmURhI/AAAAAAAACe8/2Io0jLCqmHQ/s400/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755545776277010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also during Fr Damien's ordain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_oirZxhYGo/TvmgA45K01I/AAAAAAAACew/XYkXUfepmXs/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_oirZxhYGo/TvmgA45K01I/AAAAAAAACew/XYkXUfepmXs/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755541291946834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Wawan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tolong nenek tengok kan api di dapur.&lt;br /&gt;We still cook guna dapur arang.&lt;br /&gt;Especially nasi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yj2gXgtloQo/TvmgAbgVxlI/AAAAAAAACeo/UgzvHDL1feY/s1600/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yj2gXgtloQo/TvmgAbgVxlI/AAAAAAAACeo/UgzvHDL1feY/s400/010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755533403178578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is some of my family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken during one outing di Miri.&lt;br /&gt;This is just some of them yang ada di Miri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XXKc-PO33Yc/TvmgAQaWfMI/AAAAAAAACeY/ZPnYJOFsEEk/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XXKc-PO33Yc/TvmgAQaWfMI/AAAAAAAACeY/ZPnYJOFsEEk/s400/011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755530425269442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4TDQSIgoLk/TvmibAPgY7I/AAAAAAAACg0/bna6oOkRHYM/s1600/333010_1741889123989_1741550098_897368_1659427546_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4TDQSIgoLk/TvmibAPgY7I/AAAAAAAACg0/bna6oOkRHYM/s400/333010_1741889123989_1741550098_897368_1659427546_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690758188964537266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our reunion t-shirt this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banyak colour dipertandingkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purple got the most votes so... they printed out the purple one ^^&lt;br /&gt;2nd photo - my bro (far left) with my aunt (2nd right) with our cousins jadi model baju reunion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZq1CcX1IrY/TvmhRfqUUZI/AAAAAAAACgY/xDGZ52yGvqg/s1600/IMG_3689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZq1CcX1IrY/TvmhRfqUUZI/AAAAAAAACgY/xDGZ52yGvqg/s400/IMG_3689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756926088171922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo was taken during our 2008 family reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandma (far left), Uko Purai (adik nenek) passed away earlier this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masa 2008 punya reunion, my grandpa passed away earlier that year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandma is 2nd from left ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qel2C6xUKJQ/TvmhRnhQpsI/AAAAAAAACgo/OCK_k6NoK-k/s1600/IMG_8548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qel2C6xUKJQ/TvmhRnhQpsI/AAAAAAAACgo/OCK_k6NoK-k/s400/IMG_8548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690756928197666498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;I got nearly all her traits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cannot makan babi, simpan duit sampai lupa where we keep it ~&lt;br /&gt;Our favourite spot to keep money is under the mattress atau dalam bantal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekarang our favourite place to keep money is ASB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my grandma knows how to Skype.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di bawah ni buktinya ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8r-BDdnfXfg/TvmoKPrFvWI/AAAAAAAAChM/A2PJTyNIzQ8/s1600/uko%2Blen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8r-BDdnfXfg/TvmoKPrFvWI/AAAAAAAAChM/A2PJTyNIzQ8/s400/uko%2Blen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690764498118753634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She Skype with my aunt in Qatar.&lt;br /&gt;When I called her few days after dia Skype with my aunt, she told me she saw my aunt in Carol's (my cousin) "mini tv"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa mula-mula Uko (nenek/grandma) told me about the "mini tv" thing, I was a bit clueless. Our conversation lebih kurang macam ni :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me : Uko, inu denga ko?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Uko, how are you?&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uko : Tega te su ke'. Kembi te iko' ni su?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;I'm fine here. Where are you now my?&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me : Ka Penang ake ni uko. Blajan kini.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;I'm in Penang. Studying&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uko : Midan iko' nai ule' na?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;When are you coming back?&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me : Awai. Na'at layan o Uko. Ulek ke ujung uman ni o ta'in.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Entah. Not sure yet Uko. Maybe I'll come back end of this year&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uko : Kua' ina te dau Wek Julie ko. Ida panak pe nai ule' Christmas ni o. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Your Aunt Julie said the same. She said they're coming back for Christmas&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me : Un ko pisiu ngen ya? Midan ya telepon? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;U talked to her? Did she called?&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uko : Abe'... Ake na'at ya dalam tv i'ut ka amin Eyo da. Un te ya pisiu ake. Ake ngelinga tua'... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;No, I saw her in this mini tv in ur Cousin Eyo's (Carol) house. She said something to me. I just listened to her...&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was like... ????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then she talked and talked and talked while I was busy wondering... Apa itu mini tv yang dia maksudkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my cousin explained that sebenarnya dia ber'skype' with my aunt hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;Mini tv ~ she said that too when she saw my desktop dalam bilik. Dia suruh on sebab nak tengok ASTRO Prima ~ cerita Sulaiman hahahahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We're quite close to family sebelah mum. Maybe sebab jarak umur antara saudara mara yang tidak jauh. And we're crazy ~ Suka bergurau etc.... Jadi rapat. Compare to dad side yang pentingkan status and what not ~ plus, kitorang jarang kumpul ramai-ramai like we did on mum side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada la few aunts and cousins sebelah daddy yang cool ~ but not as cool as my mum's side hehehe. Talking about my dad's family, bawah ni adalah photo yang di ambil entah pada kurun ke berapa. Me, my big bro Roger and little bro Jerry (budak pendek di tengah-tengah) with our cousins sebelah daddy (adik beradik).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxsESVNjQp4/TvmibZSC21I/AAAAAAAACg8/Q8IiNVuUQZw/s1600/385839_10150479904838350_553093349_8538333_687131603_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxsESVNjQp4/TvmibZSC21I/AAAAAAAACg8/Q8IiNVuUQZw/s400/385839_10150479904838350_553093349_8538333_687131603_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690758195686071122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bro Roger, Bro Jerry and me (go go power rangers!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Michelle Kho, Jasmine Kho and Priscilla Kho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dad is Chinese mix with I don't know what. Their mum is my dad punya adik. They all grew up cantik. Me ~ still the ugly duckling. Plus fatter &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well~ kalau nak cerita pasal family, sampai bila pun tak habis... I guess I have to stop here. Kalau ada sambungan, ada la.... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then ~ Have a blessed New Year too ya ^^&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/2674799674740860109-1508259014639985343?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/1508259014639985343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=1508259014639985343&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1508259014639985343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1508259014639985343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/12/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5mtag3wZPQs/TvmhRAAi9gI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Vs2Oy144dDg/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-6705532393750030798</id><published>2011-12-14T03:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T04:14:39.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hebrew 13:5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Says:&lt;br /&gt;"Keep your life free from the love of money, and be content with what you have"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And it's not easy to do that. For me. Money selalunya adalah satu masalah besar dalam hidup aku, dari dulu sampai sekarang. Boros adalah satu sebab. But the main cause is sebab family aku memang tidak sesenang mana. Sometimes, memang kais pagi makan pagi (seriously). So, bila study and dapat duit pinjaman, aku akan makan apa yang aku tak dapat makan. Dulu la. sekarang pun sama tapi takde la mentekedarah macam dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay~ This post is not about me and my uncontrolled eating habit. Tapi pasal seorang auntie yang sedikit sebanyak meningglkan kesan dalam hati aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today, Catholic in Penang (some) ke gereja Our lady of Sorrow untuk Confession atau to accept the Sacrament of Reconciliation (Penance). It started at 8.30pm begitu. Ada prayer, scripture readings, reflection based on the Ten Commandments and then lepas tu closing prayer and proceed kepada Confession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was waiting for my turn untuk masuk ke Confessional Booth when I saw this old lady~ auntie la k... Sopan sikit. I already saw her earlier, depan aku. She's done with her Confession and say her Penance. She was on her way out. Dia stop depan aku to take Holy Water and do the Sign of The Cross. Lepas tu, dia pandang sebelah kanan, ada satu donation box. It's for the poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this auntie.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let me give you an idea of what she looked like masa aku nampak dia tadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sangat tua. I think dalam 80 something. Or 70 ~ I'm not so sure, tapi dia berjalan terbongkok-bongkok. Grey hair, rambut nipis and pendek and I saw that her left eye macam tidak okay. maybe sebab dia dah tua. She was wearing this old green t-shirt. Lusuh. And tracksuit (I forgot the colour) yang juga kelihatan lusuh. Plus selipar jepun and plastik bag as her bag. Plastik bag tu pun aku tengok dah lusuh. Plastik yang macam dah banyak kali pakai. She looked poor (I'm not in a bad way here okay)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this auntie pusing mengadap the donation box and seluk poket seluar dia. And I saw dia keluarkan macam few coins ~ 10 sen kalo tak silap cos the coins was small. She put them back in her pocket and then seluk lagi macam mencari sesuatu. Finally, aku nampak dia macam keluarkan 50sen and she put it into the donation box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And that. Hit. Me. &lt;b&gt;HARD&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reflection&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes, kalau attend mass, aku tengah sengkek gila. Memang tengah takda duit; cukup-cukup tambang pergi balik and makan after mass, I won't give anything masa offering. Normally, aku akan utamakan perut aku dulu. cos I really, really love to eat and can't skip meals. Alasannya, gastrik (which is true but this happened due to my weight yang semakin membimbangkan). I'm so used to eating banyak sampaikan kalau tak cukup makan, aku akan gastrik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When I saw what the auntie did, aku rasa macam kena tampar banyak kali oleh tangan halimunan. I feel ssssoooooooo ashamed of myself. If that old auntie boleh share a little bit of what she has, which is also can be considered as "a little bit"... why can't I...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am a self-centered jerk who thinks only of my belly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Another things is ~ People who see her might look at her macam dia tak ada apa-apa. Which is, we don't know for sure. But judging by her appearance only (rujuk masa kejadian tadi), people might think that she's homeless or very very unfortunate (poor ~ I feel bad using this word).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, physically it's true. She's not wearing any designer clothes or apa-apa barang mahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what...~ She's richer than us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's rich with God's love. And she's sharing it with others. She's the richest person I know setakat ini. Actually, aku selalu nampak auntie ni masa Sunset Mass and sometimes during Sunday Mass. She never miss important mass (selama yang aku nampak) and to see her come tonight ~ Lagi satu benday yang buat aku insaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some young people thought that, it's okay not to go for Sacrament of Reconciliation. For Catholic, if it's okay, why would it be something yang wajib according to our Catechism? And why is it one of the Seven Sacrament yang wajib for us to take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Most young people take this sebagai sesuatu yang tidak penting and it's sad. This including me. But my case is different. Everytime nak pergi Confession, lutut akan terketar-ketar. I'll be soooo scared and afraid. I don't know why. Tapi selepas...??? Total freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I remember one Father pernah cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Confession is a free consultation for whatever problems ko ada. Free stress reliever. Free whatever"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*He didn't actually said "free whatever" ... I forgot the last one!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Selepas dengar Father cakap macam tu, well, I feel a bit less afraid of Confessional Booth. Sometimes, I look for it. especially if aku rasa aku buat something yang tidak sepatutnya. Or if I feel not at ease. But here, in Penang, jarang ada melainkan kalau ko buat appointment dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Back to the auntie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nah~ begitulah cerita dia. I can't sleep thinking of her. And what she did. Really bagi kesan juga to me. I will try to change. It'll be hard. But with God's love, grace and mercy... I hope, I can bend (hilangkan terus macam mustahil buat masa ini~ but I'll try) perangai aku yang mementingkan diri sendiri and try to be more generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps 37:7,16 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rest in the Lord and wait patiently for Him; Do not fret because of him who prospers in his way... Better is the little of the righteous than the abundance of many wicked.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-6705532393750030798?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/6705532393750030798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=6705532393750030798&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6705532393750030798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6705532393750030798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/12/hebrew-135.html' title='Hebrew 13:5'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-2819613705981100448</id><published>2011-12-08T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:19:46.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah I know... Been missing for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still a bit stress. Lot of things that need to be done. But I've been spending soooo much time on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know... I shouldn't do that &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's December! Advent ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in a couple of weeks time, it'll be Christmas. I won't be going back this year. Study week jatuh masa Christmas. And this semester hasn't been so nice with me. Or, was it me yang tak pandai tackle this sem? What ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester ni terasa la sangat pendeknya dengan kerja yang membuatkan aku berlari ke sana ke mari dan makan tak ikut masa. Yes. Body pun dah ala-ala idola aku si Doraemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konon nak diet. Semua ke longkang. Bersenam tak sampai seminggu and then sibuk dengan shooting and everything. Kalau dah start production, jangan harap la hidup macam manusia biasa. Nak kata kau hidup macam Batman pun, jauh periuk elektrik dari power source. Batman pun boleh salute kau la dengan hidup yang agak tunggang langgang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I cleaned my room masa tengah hari. And then pergi kelas sampai jam 6pm. And the balik bilik sambung mengemas. Kau tau pukul berapa aku setel semua tetapi masih tidak berpuas hati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 12 tengah malam. Itu minus mopping okay. And aku still tak puas hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa mengemas tu jugak ler aku terjumpa nota-nota yang aku sempat campak sana sini atas lantai. Seriously, dalam dua bulan lately, aku rasa aku bukan duduk kat hostel tapi duduk kat rumah tumpangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taik cicak bergelimpangan kat bawah tingkap *omigosh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat ceridak (bahasa Sarawak = kotor) okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And masa mengemas tu jugak la aku baru tersedar stok makanan aku dah habis. Tinggal beberapa sachet coffee je and 2 kotak susu yang sah-sah buat aku tercirit every morning but I like it sebab aku boleh berak dengan mudah at one go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas setel shoot untuk MCP (multiple camera production) that day, we still have other stuff to do. Pre-production. Tapi, time ni masing-masing start sibuk dengan assignment lain yang tarikh ajalnya semakin hampir. We suppose to send in our report (untuk MCP) 3 days after done shooting tapi sampai sekarang our report masih rongak sana sini especially bab gambar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You see... Masa meeting and segala-gala yang kitorang buat, we're suppose to take photos. Tapi kitorang (my group and I) memang tak pedulik langsung nak ambik gambar. We set-up meetings... pung-pang-pung-pang ~ keluar shooting untuk rencana and whatever we did and then terus masuk studio dengan bahan siap untuk live recording.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila dah setel semua baru teringat ~ lerrrr.... ada benda lupa nak buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kajian Cinema. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who would have thought this paper berkemampuan untuk membunuh aku. Sama paper Kajian Televisyen. Hello ~ Kajian TV buat aku hidup dengan Red Bull from start sampai end. Sekarang kalo minum Red Bull, aku akan tidur teruuuussss on the spot. Immune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But...~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walau apa pun, I love this sem. True, there are some times when I thought, "this is hell...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper TV and Cinema... I love hating them both. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok kena hantar paper Kajian Cinema. I have to re-write my paper sebab selepas di beri penjelasan oleh Dr. yesterday, paper aku mengikut haluan yang tidak betul. I have to re-do most parts. Sucks. Very very sucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And for that, I have to sign off ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Aku dah buang masa korang baca post takda makna ni kan? kan? kan? hahahaha~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-2819613705981100448?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/2819613705981100448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=2819613705981100448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/2819613705981100448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/2819613705981100448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello.html' title='Hello?'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-284547703506371726</id><published>2011-11-26T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T01:12:08.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M STRESS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm still trying my best to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not even sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If the smile is for other people, or for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-284547703506371726?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/284547703506371726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=284547703506371726&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/284547703506371726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/284547703506371726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-stress.html' title='I&apos;m Stress'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-6533024596525908132</id><published>2011-11-21T01:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T01:43:35.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm supposed to be studying right now. Got exam on Tuesday. But I really, really can't focus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm thinking of past. To be exact, I was thinking of someone that was in my life not long ago. That person is still in my life but not as what he was before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I kinda miss him. And this feeling, makes me feel guilty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I really do miss him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Remembering what we did together, the time we spent together... It hurts. I didn't cry when we ended what we had. Maybe because we've been far from each other for quite sometime jadi perasaan tu macam ada and tak ada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And we continue to be apart after we ended things. It was hurt. Very. But not to the point aku menangis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I heard from a friend he probably will be back mid January next year (2012). Tak lama lagi. I thought he's coming back somewhere around March. Mid January, I'd still be in Bintulu and this is not good for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, you see... Selepas selesai "urusan" aku dengan dia, I thought, "Okay, tak apa. he's far. We'll deal with the hurts and anger when he come back"... Tapi lama-lama, aku rasa perasaan tu tertolak entah ke mana and hearing this news about him coming back in January makes me... ntah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Upside down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marah balik?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just know, I still miss him. As much as I don't wanna see him anymore, aku rasa... Aku tak sabar tunggu dia balik kot. And listen to his story and talk again about what happened between us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, dalam masa yang sama, this will not be good untuk what I have now. Someone is trying to help me forget all the bad things that happened between me and him. And this someone is trying very hard to bring me back up on my feet. This someone is trying his best to find all the broken pieces and put them back together, wipe it clean and help me to start a new chapter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masalahnya, dalam that broken pieces yang dia cantumkan, I can feel my past. There are certain areas this someone can't wipe away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm confused dengan perasaan aku sendiri. I care about this someone and I really appreciate what he's trying to do. But I can't deny my feeling for my past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love.. or "that" feeling is not something I can substitute sewenang-wenangnya. To have that feeling pun, took me masa yang panjang. And it took us time to nurture what we had. To lost it suddenly... Seriously, it makes my world fall apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Losing someone who's already half of u is losing a part of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if he's my boyfriend. But when he's more than that, he meant something to me.&lt;br /&gt;What we had, really, really meant something to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Losing that... memang satu tamparan yang hebat. Maha hebat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I realize, it change me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This changes.. I hate it. But I feel safe. Kind of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hearing that he'll be back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel like my world starts to shatter again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-6533024596525908132?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/6533024596525908132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=6533024596525908132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6533024596525908132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/6533024596525908132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/11/scar.html' title='scar'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-1259658897065892603</id><published>2011-11-08T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:32:58.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Biasanya petang-petang macam ni, mum and I akan minum coffee and lepak di dapur...&lt;br /&gt;Talking about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Biasanya akan start dengan conversation begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;jeans lusuh &lt;/i&gt;(of course, she call me by name and not &lt;i&gt;jeans lusuh&lt;/i&gt;), do you love me...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sambil buat-buat muka kesian)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Look at the clock)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, yeah... I know~ I'll make coffee. Do you want to have it here or in the kitchen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kitchen. Don't forget biscuit *&lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;* / kuih *&lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;* to eat with it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atau begini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Mum, do you want coffee?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Sure, come lepak here with me (in the kitchen). I bought some kuih from Bandar Jaya"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Js8baYty9RM/TrkEU8HLFtI/AAAAAAAACdc/vAUz5t1QyeE/s1600/cup-of-coffee.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Js8baYty9RM/TrkEU8HLFtI/AAAAAAAACdc/vAUz5t1QyeE/s400/cup-of-coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672569963429959378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then kitorg akan duduk and have our coffee time. Normally, time for coffee adalah dalam jam 3pm and akan berlanjutan till time masak untuk dinner. And when my aunts or cousins datang lepak rumah, akan berlanjutan sampai habis dinner. Sambung with beer or wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is just about coffee time. And how much I miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coffee time with mum is the moment I miss most when I'm far from home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coffee time is like story time for me. Aku tak ingat bila this start. But it's always me and mum. And sometimes, kalau mummy ada beli kuih muih yang sedap dari Bandar Jaya (taman perumahan just sebelah ours), my siblings pun akan join the coffee time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi diorang minum milo or tea la hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cup of coffee is all we need and me and mum akan duduk and start bercerita. Dari news in the paper to our future plans and also history. Our family history. But the thing I miss most, adalah when we share our feeling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During our coffee time, we share not only stories but also our feelings yang biasanya akan bawa kepada laughter and sometimes... tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen mum crying banyak kali during our coffee time. And that tears yang keep me going, trying to be someone she can be proud of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That coffee time also, like I said... Sometimes shared with my aunts and cousins and sapa-sapa yang happen to visit during that time. Yes, kitorg satu family memang suka singgah rumah saudara-saudara lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss masa-masa macam ni, because this is the time where I can be myself, among people I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm free to say what I want. What I think. Walau pun most of the time memang opinion aku kena oppose but I don't really mind. Because they can come back with reasons aku boleh faham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee time ~ juga adalah masa bila aku sedar my family is not perfect. The time bila aku sedar, we're not even in the middle class. The time bila aku sedar and know what I should fight for to keep us in the track towards happiness and of course... success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our coffee time sometimes end dengan perasaan tak puas hati among member bersidang, sometimes end dengan mummy start nagging (hahahaha) and sometimes end up just like that. Semua angkat cawan, basuh and then proceed to next kerja. Masak, mandi, study, tengok tv etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But the feeling after coffee time adalah something yang aku treasure. Whatever feeling yang timbul masa and selepas coffee time - baik sedih, gembira, lawak, menyampah etc... semuanya aku simpan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm alone, sipping my coffee in front my laptop macam aku buat sekarang, looking at my family photos, all that feelings, all that topics we talked about (basically everything)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya datang balik and "temankan" aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, the feeling is a bit different. Being there with them and being here alone with them in my laptop is different. &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/2674799674740860109-1259658897065892603?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/1259658897065892603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=1259658897065892603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1259658897065892603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1259658897065892603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/11/coffee-time.html' title='Coffee Time'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Js8baYty9RM/TrkEU8HLFtI/AAAAAAAACdc/vAUz5t1QyeE/s72-c/cup-of-coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7864678449207027802</id><published>2011-11-02T00:52:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T01:58:16.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Photos. And A Video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First batch - Nel's belated birthday party. There were beers, kids, cake, gambling and some other stuff involved. I can't post the rest of the photos here atas sebab-sebab tertentu. This was taken last Friday (Oct 28, 2011).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gZzI_ZUIhg/TrAsv881JII/AAAAAAAACdM/1hKl_Bmakow/s1600/IMG_1056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gZzI_ZUIhg/TrAsv881JII/AAAAAAAACdM/1hKl_Bmakow/s400/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670081133186196610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cake.&lt;br /&gt;Chosen n bought by the tough boys.&lt;br /&gt;It was heaven.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssucKob5nTY/TrAsvtjUD3I/AAAAAAAACdE/ciY33fS10Fo/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssucKob5nTY/TrAsvtjUD3I/AAAAAAAACdE/ciY33fS10Fo/s400/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670081129052639090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never thought that beer and cake are one of the best combination.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glGe5UJc0hA/TrAsZvdj1gI/AAAAAAAACcs/d1P4_6lara4/s1600/IMG_1093.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glGe5UJc0hA/TrAsZvdj1gI/AAAAAAAACcs/d1P4_6lara4/s400/IMG_1093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670080751608256002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not even half of what we had that night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9JqAfSQh1rc/TrAsZRhU0aI/AAAAAAAACcg/BX3toZ0MruQ/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9JqAfSQh1rc/TrAsZRhU0aI/AAAAAAAACcg/BX3toZ0MruQ/s400/IMG_1164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670080743570985378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYM1lAg7LxQ/TrAsY-bp0qI/AAAAAAAACcY/k1LoBPPvIog/s1600/IMG_1167-horz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYM1lAg7LxQ/TrAsY-bp0qI/AAAAAAAACcY/k1LoBPPvIog/s400/IMG_1167-horz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670080738446922402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlZVHS3IxjE/TrAsYPU-mlI/AAAAAAAACcM/xIj_wQPftAs/s1600/IMG_1173-horz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlZVHS3IxjE/TrAsYPU-mlI/AAAAAAAACcM/xIj_wQPftAs/s400/IMG_1173-horz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670080725802457682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JERKrfvSGhg/TrAsXyjgjsI/AAAAAAAACcA/s08V98Z9Cc4/s1600/IMG_1219.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JERKrfvSGhg/TrAsXyjgjsI/AAAAAAAACcA/s08V98Z9Cc4/s400/IMG_1219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670080718078774978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some kids.&lt;br /&gt;Came with their parents.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Had fun playing with them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went to Straits Quay with fellow &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://cususm.blogspot.com/"&gt;CUS&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Went there in the morning and we just walked and talked and take photos and eat till evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_NEKMP0Wzs/TrArM5gnUlI/AAAAAAAACb0/h_CAttGHe_Y/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_NEKMP0Wzs/TrArM5gnUlI/AAAAAAAACb0/h_CAttGHe_Y/s400/IMG_0804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670079431455494738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The entrance.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtQlaTeif-M/TrArMgzaAPI/AAAAAAAACbo/mtyEgCMGvLE/s1600/IMG_0817.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtQlaTeif-M/TrArMgzaAPI/AAAAAAAACbo/mtyEgCMGvLE/s400/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670079424823427314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16rG7wYV3TE/TrArLtbov2I/AAAAAAAACbg/VV8xdk-ZLFU/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16rG7wYV3TE/TrArLtbov2I/AAAAAAAACbg/VV8xdk-ZLFU/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670079411033522018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was sunny and hot.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_D5v4EK4CI/TrArLZ_MEFI/AAAAAAAACbQ/YUfoic-rrjs/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_D5v4EK4CI/TrArLZ_MEFI/AAAAAAAACbQ/YUfoic-rrjs/s400/IMG_0823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670079405813928018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wharf for the rich.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmhnseBuiic/TrAqgM-ZPmI/AAAAAAAACbA/tCyU-1pKleE/s1600/IMG_0834.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmhnseBuiic/TrAqgM-ZPmI/AAAAAAAACbA/tCyU-1pKleE/s400/IMG_0834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078663586561634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDE7YkG9ykY/TrAqfPwPknI/AAAAAAAACa0/cDrNF7nLQFc/s1600/IMG_0838.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDE7YkG9ykY/TrAqfPwPknI/AAAAAAAACa0/cDrNF7nLQFc/s400/IMG_0838.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078647152644722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I15F_lkUNQc/TrAqe_WamCI/AAAAAAAACak/p_K9Y3VfcAQ/s1600/IMG_0842.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I15F_lkUNQc/TrAqe_WamCI/AAAAAAAACak/p_K9Y3VfcAQ/s400/IMG_0842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078642749347874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_1S4twpAkA/TrAqeu7YSgI/AAAAAAAACaY/0T05ZmqXHcM/s1600/IMG_0844-horz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_1S4twpAkA/TrAqeu7YSgI/AAAAAAAACaY/0T05ZmqXHcM/s400/IMG_0844-horz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078638340983298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Model terjun.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-qHxyE3Tjk/TrAqea_5LPI/AAAAAAAACaQ/zErQsSzsTOs/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-qHxyE3Tjk/TrAqea_5LPI/AAAAAAAACaQ/zErQsSzsTOs/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078632991206642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKocdQwwDnQ/TrAp1cduqBI/AAAAAAAACaE/xKkZPDwi9fc/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKocdQwwDnQ/TrAp1cduqBI/AAAAAAAACaE/xKkZPDwi9fc/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670077929010145298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXFKerkhysM/TrAp1LU3esI/AAAAAAAACZ4/hZ0EqRuZD-g/s1600/IMG_0849.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXFKerkhysM/TrAp1LU3esI/AAAAAAAACZ4/hZ0EqRuZD-g/s400/IMG_0849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670077924409572034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ay99V6ii0I/TrAp0tbhSVI/AAAAAAAACZw/1fxcBzKBcPg/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ay99V6ii0I/TrAp0tbhSVI/AAAAAAAACZw/1fxcBzKBcPg/s400/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670077916384414034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNH_3Z2bPo/TrAp0GFcfJI/AAAAAAAACZg/1dHLPxbKt-I/s1600/IMG_0859.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNH_3Z2bPo/TrAp0GFcfJI/AAAAAAAACZg/1dHLPxbKt-I/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670077905822842002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7fKqTys1Ts/TrAp0EVgOOI/AAAAAAAACZU/IYH2HjE9uSE/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7fKqTys1Ts/TrAp0EVgOOI/AAAAAAAACZU/IYH2HjE9uSE/s400/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670077905353324770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nice, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9i7a7hHg1c/TrAoTNYG0iI/AAAAAAAACZI/PUt5DECzzmk/s1600/IMG_0874.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9i7a7hHg1c/TrAoTNYG0iI/AAAAAAAACZI/PUt5DECzzmk/s400/IMG_0874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670076241332851234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GNg9ajC34U/TrAoSmrJD5I/AAAAAAAACY8/TTPRyDmumJg/s1600/IMG_0889.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GNg9ajC34U/TrAoSmrJD5I/AAAAAAAACY8/TTPRyDmumJg/s400/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670076230943707026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us having fun acting stupid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijHSVP3gbho/TrAoSZl3j0I/AAAAAAAACYw/Ij4p_4YuTbo/s1600/IMG_0902.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijHSVP3gbho/TrAoSZl3j0I/AAAAAAAACYw/Ij4p_4YuTbo/s400/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670076227431927618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oR3-nNxYIg/TrAoR3Ct_5I/AAAAAAAACYk/V6G23lz5ZNI/s1600/IMG_0905.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oR3-nNxYIg/TrAoR3Ct_5I/AAAAAAAACYk/V6G23lz5ZNI/s400/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670076218157694866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36fLRSXVdas/TrAoRsIz_mI/AAAAAAAACYY/w847sGw84nA/s1600/IMG_0907.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36fLRSXVdas/TrAoRsIz_mI/AAAAAAAACYY/w847sGw84nA/s400/IMG_0907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670076215230463586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting for the school bus with Charlie Brown and the gang.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YqldUOyVWFc/TrAngGntwOI/AAAAAAAACYM/ADP5k7ZOUxA/s1600/IMG_0915.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YqldUOyVWFc/TrAngGntwOI/AAAAAAAACYM/ADP5k7ZOUxA/s400/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670075363345940706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We love lollipop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7mE2NtEx8U/TrAnftiOPqI/AAAAAAAACYE/aEBuEGI7SVI/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7mE2NtEx8U/TrAnftiOPqI/AAAAAAAACYE/aEBuEGI7SVI/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670075356612017826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDOUADj8gYg/TrAnez7QjbI/AAAAAAAACX0/BqJUK3bOyJk/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDOUADj8gYg/TrAnez7QjbI/AAAAAAAACX0/BqJUK3bOyJk/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670075341147770290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sugar art shop&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMyfgcPFkz4/TrAneaCc_TI/AAAAAAAACXo/AnU-a8DKAk0/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMyfgcPFkz4/TrAneaCc_TI/AAAAAAAACXo/AnU-a8DKAk0/s400/IMG_0931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670075334198623538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BW8FD99CpKQ/TrAnePigjpI/AAAAAAAACXc/akPJu6Vu9n4/s1600/IMG_0960.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BW8FD99CpKQ/TrAnePigjpI/AAAAAAAACXc/akPJu6Vu9n4/s400/IMG_0960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670075331380285074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDhfQGJUv_0/TrAmrxgBbRI/AAAAAAAACXQ/zXhOHerhYWI/s1600/IMG_0961.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDhfQGJUv_0/TrAmrxgBbRI/AAAAAAAACXQ/zXhOHerhYWI/s400/IMG_0961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670074464323333394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sentuhan - Organic soap shop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcES8nwd3ek/TrAmrs3hm5I/AAAAAAAACXE/TfVKbYcNCA4/s1600/IMG_0963-vert.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcES8nwd3ek/TrAmrs3hm5I/AAAAAAAACXE/TfVKbYcNCA4/s400/IMG_0963-vert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670074463079734162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5WHIlqXNqE/TrAmqj3CPvI/AAAAAAAACW4/kezEVUxkyIA/s1600/IMG_0966-vert.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5WHIlqXNqE/TrAmqj3CPvI/AAAAAAAACW4/kezEVUxkyIA/s400/IMG_0966-vert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670074443481890546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uFAQkesvnvA/TrAmqUfbMZI/AAAAAAAACWs/45P_4pMvsjs/s1600/IMG_0971-vert.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uFAQkesvnvA/TrAmqUfbMZI/AAAAAAAACWs/45P_4pMvsjs/s400/IMG_0971-vert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670074439356330386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us - Again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqVHqrxOtSU/TrAmqPHhb2I/AAAAAAAACWg/6pKg8a4lVnM/s1600/IMG_0978.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqVHqrxOtSU/TrAmqPHhb2I/AAAAAAAACWg/6pKg8a4lVnM/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670074437913898850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2u1F-KkMq4/TrAlnjWwm5I/AAAAAAAACWY/-P5QC0Xgqdc/s1600/IMG_0979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2u1F-KkMq4/TrAlnjWwm5I/AAAAAAAACWY/-P5QC0Xgqdc/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670073292295281554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Went to Furry Kids.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTp-wC7RRjs/TrAlnXzPw_I/AAAAAAAACWI/ayjaM0zpIW8/s1600/IMG_0981.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTp-wC7RRjs/TrAlnXzPw_I/AAAAAAAACWI/ayjaM0zpIW8/s400/IMG_0981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670073289193538546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Found two not-so-furry-kids.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4XhSFMwn6CM/TrAlnCjqMkI/AAAAAAAACV8/N4atQ4mzBNk/s1600/IMG_0983.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4XhSFMwn6CM/TrAlnCjqMkI/AAAAAAAACV8/N4atQ4mzBNk/s400/IMG_0983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670073283491017282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love this place.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak gambar cantik datang dari sini ngeee~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;See below&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1X4q7sLaLbM/TrAlmvf577I/AAAAAAAACVw/taOgxenazew/s1600/IMG_0989-horz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1X4q7sLaLbM/TrAlmvf577I/AAAAAAAACVw/taOgxenazew/s400/IMG_0989-horz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670073278374997938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pHskm2-t2g/TrAlmFrFEwI/AAAAAAAACVk/RNb003Yw288/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pHskm2-t2g/TrAlmFrFEwI/AAAAAAAACVk/RNb003Yw288/s400/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670073267147576066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-DW0GPD9Lo/TrAlDXA94hI/AAAAAAAACVY/KJwP0TtBHPw/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-DW0GPD9Lo/TrAlDXA94hI/AAAAAAAACVY/KJwP0TtBHPw/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670072670507360786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FHEetJ1wefA/TrAlDGcQjJI/AAAAAAAACVI/KhkE19DXV-U/s1600/IMG_1013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FHEetJ1wefA/TrAlDGcQjJI/AAAAAAAACVI/KhkE19DXV-U/s400/IMG_1013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670072666058427538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kan? Kan? Kan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SLNkXaXKRc/TrAlC0sFNKI/AAAAAAAACVA/cOBbUzBaPPY/s1600/IMG_1016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SLNkXaXKRc/TrAlC0sFNKI/AAAAAAAACVA/cOBbUzBaPPY/s400/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670072661292954786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not-so-furry-kids fighting over a shitty sign board &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngiiaaaahahaha~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5Ww2zEIiSI/TrAlCHeQ_sI/AAAAAAAACU0/ur9vmMBbbgI/s1600/IMG_1017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5Ww2zEIiSI/TrAlCHeQ_sI/AAAAAAAACU0/ur9vmMBbbgI/s400/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670072649155411650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6QVIeFY_Js/TrAlB3h1skI/AAAAAAAACUo/Fj79Nxehazg/s1600/IMG_1025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6QVIeFY_Js/TrAlB3h1skI/AAAAAAAACUo/Fj79Nxehazg/s400/IMG_1025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670072644875432514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Helen came late.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We accompany her for her brunch + dinner.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hlBsv4lDbRk/TrAkGeLigcI/AAAAAAAACUg/pDhheBOWPgU/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hlBsv4lDbRk/TrAkGeLigcI/AAAAAAAACUg/pDhheBOWPgU/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670071624458731970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGQD6gflRY4/TrAkGLmi5QI/AAAAAAAACUQ/s6tvGteYsOo/s1600/IMG_1043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGQD6gflRY4/TrAkGLmi5QI/AAAAAAAACUQ/s6tvGteYsOo/s400/IMG_1043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670071619471729922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvNRh7iVtLY/TrAkEoGJPuI/AAAAAAAACTs/MpeXpXnzLJo/s1600/IMG_1053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvNRh7iVtLY/TrAkEoGJPuI/AAAAAAAACTs/MpeXpXnzLJo/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670071592760721122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tired.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's a video saja untuk suka-suka.&lt;br /&gt;I love their cover version. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Better than the original piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JQ3r-rXUABI"&gt;Skycraper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Original singer - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Demi_Lovato"&gt;Demi Lovato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover version by &lt;a href="http://boyceavenue.com/"&gt;Boyce Avenue&lt;/a&gt; feat. &lt;a href="http://megannicolemusic.com/"&gt;Megan Nicole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JQ3r-rXUABI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(204, 204, 221); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Skies are crying, I am watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catching tear drops in my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only silence, as it's ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like we never had a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have to make me feel like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's nothing left of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can take everything I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can break everything I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of glass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go on and try to tear me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be rising from the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the smoke clears, I awaken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And untangle you from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would it make you, feel better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To watch me while I bleed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my windows still are broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm standing on my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can take everything I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can break everything I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of glass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go on and try to tear me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be rising from the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go run, run, run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna stay right here, watch you disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go run, run, run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, it's a long way down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am closer to the clouds up here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can take everything I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can break everything I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of glass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm made of paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go on and try to tear me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be rising from the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Like a skyscraper) huh huh huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a skyscraper &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7864678449207027802?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7864678449207027802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7864678449207027802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7864678449207027802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7864678449207027802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-photos-and-video.html' title='Just Photos. And A Video.'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gZzI_ZUIhg/TrAsv881JII/AAAAAAAACdM/1hKl_Bmakow/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-5927516450152118915</id><published>2011-11-01T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T00:44:19.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Just Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been like 2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or 3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Months I've been back here in Penang. In USM to be exact. Being a student again. Tapi, ada satu perasaan tu yang buat aku rasa macam... ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam bukan student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to lectures, tutorial etc like I used to. Macam sebelumnya. Macam dulu-dulu. But I don't know why the feeling is not there. I have tons of assignments due after mid sem break. And I haven't start even one. And I have MCP session after the break, still... our group progress is very very slow. I feel like I'm procrastinating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang sebenarnya memang itu la yang aku lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I have some issues back during the 4 months holiday. I was a bit depressed. Alone. And I was fighting my way back to being normal. Coming back to Penang, I thought... I'm gonna be okay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did everything to be myself back. To feel what I felt before everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play, I had fun, I drink and etc... I even pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when I'm busy having fun, I forget. Everything that troubles me. But when I'm alone, it comes back. And it sucks. Very. Keeping myself busy with assignments doesn't help that much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of you only know one or two events yang berlaku that makes my world kinda turn upside down. For those yang belum tau, I think, it's time for me to come clean, especially tentang yang pertama ni :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. I broke up with Mr J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. My lil' brother, Ekiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalah yang kedua adalah one of the major problem I had  masa cuti 4 bulan. My family was... a mess. I was online, on facebook this evening. Checking up on my siblings... Apa diorang buat etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jerry called me yesterday. Telling me that he's officially a cadet engineer and now on board Inai Selasih (dredger). I'm proud of him. Very. Dalam kusyuk menggodeh wall Jerry, I saw Ekiel posted something there. And what he posted there buat hati aku betul-betul ... sakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I feel that time. And now I'm writing this, I feel sad actually. I feel... I don't know. Kesian? Sayang? Of course... I love my brother. I love Ekiel. Very very much. He's my little brother and always will be walau pun penis beliau sudah berbulu and dia sekarang in relationship with a girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku rasa aku sangat protective towards Ekiel. I always want the best for him. I want him to have what I never have when I was his age. I guess, dia a bit spoilt juga. But one thing yang buat aku bangga, he's smart. Very smart. But he doesn't know that and dia cepat mengikut kata orang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back to what he posted in facebook ~ he said something about giving up trying to be a better person. And that just tear me up. And that ~ reminds me of all the things I wanted to forget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Praying... I don't know why ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying makes me remember everything that hurts me. I wanted to run, again... But that would be a mistake. Macam sebelumnya. I pray everyday. Go to mass every Sunday. But I still feel the hurt. The pain. The bad memories that I want to erase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My assignments? They reminds me of Mr J. God knows why... But they do. Every time I pick up journals to read, I think about him. Lagi buduh aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what should I do. I can't be like this forever. Heck... I don't want to be like this for a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I met someone. No, scratch that. Someone found me and is trying very hard to help me get back up on my feet. I appreciate that. Very. But still ~ dalam hati ni masih ada lagi sesuatu yang aku rasa, belum selesai. Belum sepenuhnya terubat? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell... seriously I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I know is sekarang aku tak rasa tenang and gembira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Sunday, Fr Dominic said something yang sampai sekarang aku fikir, is it true? Or is it my mask that's been covering up for me sampai sekarang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He said I look happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;LOOK HAPPY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I don't really feel that way. Or am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know ~ I said I wanna stop talking about this. But, keeping it all inside makes me feel even worse. Rasa lemah. Sometimes I feel like I just want to end everything. Vanish from this world. Put an end to everything. For me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sounds selfish and stupid, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will be my last option. I guess. If I can't hold it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord... please. Help me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-5927516450152118915?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/5927516450152118915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=5927516450152118915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5927516450152118915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/5927516450152118915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-was-just-thinking.html' title='I Was Just Thinking'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-141837704121498256</id><published>2011-10-27T00:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T02:02:25.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change. Again.</title><content type='html'>Yes. I know. I change my blog template again. Clearly, I prefer white and simple layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah berapa lamak kau tak update blog wahai pemalas? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago ~ I guess. Well, sepanjang masa aku hiatus, tak ada apa yang penting pun berlaku. Apart from one trip to Genting dengan fellow&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://cususm.blogspot.com/"&gt;CUS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahh~ Ada gambar and video. That will come in later. Or ~ memandangkan aku tak ada apa sangat nak cerita, why don't you guys layan sedikit photo from our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The troops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bergambar sementara menunggu bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12i_3537qJ0/TqhFYx6UeeI/AAAAAAAACTc/Xs0QMIrAzKY/s1600/001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12i_3537qJ0/TqhFYx6UeeI/AAAAAAAACTc/Xs0QMIrAzKY/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856423062895074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7aU_JtcHSE/TqhFYDZDtkI/AAAAAAAACTU/PWKUAvEgiRc/s1600/002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7aU_JtcHSE/TqhFYDZDtkI/AAAAAAAACTU/PWKUAvEgiRc/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856410575353410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Departed from Penang around 2300 hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPXZiFjjTv0/TqhFX_Sk8pI/AAAAAAAACTI/Yy6gv5L11Xo/s1600/003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPXZiFjjTv0/TqhFX_Sk8pI/AAAAAAAACTI/Yy6gv5L11Xo/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856409474429586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpGnKb5qkNs/TqhEtKW3vvI/AAAAAAAACTA/TuShN1eIoEk/s1600/004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpGnKb5qkNs/TqhEtKW3vvI/AAAAAAAACTA/TuShN1eIoEk/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667855673710853874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arrived in Genting Highland.&lt;br /&gt;It was around 0300 hrs if I'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;It was sooooo cold &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8Okws6wHj0/TqhEs1vGVmI/AAAAAAAACSw/6rY9Sl5lzAU/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8Okws6wHj0/TqhEs1vGVmI/AAAAAAAACSw/6rY9Sl5lzAU/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667855668175328866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35pE6TcRZdM/TqhErQ_yLfI/AAAAAAAACSo/6Ri4Qg0ZnAk/s1600/007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35pE6TcRZdM/TqhErQ_yLfI/AAAAAAAACSo/6Ri4Qg0ZnAk/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667855641133329906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXRTziml7SQ/TqhErN1aclI/AAAAAAAACSU/xrS6KlPZuEc/s1600/008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXRTziml7SQ/TqhErN1aclI/AAAAAAAACSU/xrS6KlPZuEc/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667855640284525138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way to hotel lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyJ2CN6h8-4/TqhErHOHTAI/AAAAAAAACSM/OxDPjKI93wQ/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyJ2CN6h8-4/TqhErHOHTAI/AAAAAAAACSM/OxDPjKI93wQ/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667855638509079554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hotel lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st World Hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have to wait until 0900 hrs to check in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSNxGR387qk/TqhDS5ykGXI/AAAAAAAACR8/w2seHMZT3ag/s1600/010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSNxGR387qk/TqhDS5ykGXI/AAAAAAAACR8/w2seHMZT3ag/s400/010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667854123075377522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we went around and checked out the place. Planning mana nak main dulu, indoor or outdoor first. Masa ni Genting sangat sunyi. Can't imagine the noise bila siang =_='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat bising okay...&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we contribute kepada pencemaran bunyi itu juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGDsqYdWgRE/TqhDSUFBfxI/AAAAAAAACRw/8DlsXvl9NJM/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGDsqYdWgRE/TqhDSUFBfxI/AAAAAAAACRw/8DlsXvl9NJM/s400/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667854112952254226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9yuoTk5_K0/TqhDSDtn5uI/AAAAAAAACRk/fUzl3K85I9w/s1600/012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9yuoTk5_K0/TqhDSDtn5uI/AAAAAAAACRk/fUzl3K85I9w/s400/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667854108559140578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went around to find place untuk breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe it or not, dalam banyak-banyak tempat yang ada, we settled for McD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebab price makanan yang mengasihani poket student seperti kami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk7LkLd3xME/TqhDREEuQ9I/AAAAAAAACRc/s9dfFRaZe6c/s1600/013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk7LkLd3xME/TqhDREEuQ9I/AAAAAAAACRc/s9dfFRaZe6c/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667854091476157394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sambung round after makan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BXyiiX7to14/TqhDQyhGUdI/AAAAAAAACRM/obTrYgFJQ-M/s1600/014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BXyiiX7to14/TqhDQyhGUdI/AAAAAAAACRM/obTrYgFJQ-M/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667854086763336146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvyJt8p7iOw/TqhCDW1UUCI/AAAAAAAACQ4/yEyo8dy7U0o/s1600/015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvyJt8p7iOw/TqhCDW1UUCI/AAAAAAAACQ4/yEyo8dy7U0o/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667852756482019362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_zAeo6NiFQ/TqhCDHYP5fI/AAAAAAAACQs/TAIri6LosSs/s1600/016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_zAeo6NiFQ/TqhCDHYP5fI/AAAAAAAACQs/TAIri6LosSs/s400/016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667852752333563378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then, bila dah puas merayau and melihat Genting theme park dalam keadaan sunyi, we went back to the hotel lobby untuk rehat and tidur sementara menunggu masa check in.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://mylifeofmortalandpestle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joe&lt;/a&gt; for taking these photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fffSzMGv-fw/TqhCC9LztaI/AAAAAAAACQk/jAtCvmNXTZA/s1600/017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fffSzMGv-fw/TqhCC9LztaI/AAAAAAAACQk/jAtCvmNXTZA/s400/017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667852749597029794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aku tak peduli"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak795PBSHMg/TqhCCHgBWLI/AAAAAAAACQc/xPO4NW076a0/s1600/018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak795PBSHMg/TqhCCHgBWLI/AAAAAAAACQc/xPO4NW076a0/s400/018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667852735186294962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aku tetap bergaya walaupun semasa tidur"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eDE7YPzyrc/TqhCB5n-aqI/AAAAAAAACQM/zOS253jL_po/s1600/019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eDE7YPzyrc/TqhCB5n-aqI/AAAAAAAACQM/zOS253jL_po/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667852731461560994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"ju-on"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3xy5aiAfX8/TqhAoJ-veWI/AAAAAAAACP8/pYGSZunlKGY/s1600/020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3xy5aiAfX8/TqhAoJ-veWI/AAAAAAAACP8/pYGSZunlKGY/s400/020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667851189663791458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aku menunggu panggilan mu sayang"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0WzFTRE030/TqhAnZMaPcI/AAAAAAAACPw/qF49NIHLZuo/s1600/021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0WzFTRE030/TqhAnZMaPcI/AAAAAAAACPw/qF49NIHLZuo/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667851176567782850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i don't have any name for this pose"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGSHjIzCxOQ/TqhAnTNr6vI/AAAAAAAACPk/OKBxs1hdYBc/s1600/022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGSHjIzCxOQ/TqhAnTNr6vI/AAAAAAAACPk/OKBxs1hdYBc/s400/022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667851174962522866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tidur gaya&lt;br /&gt;"mau cari gaduh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebelum main teriak-teriak, melayang-layang dan berlari-lari haruslah bergaya dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CP8HLjzcUp0/TqhAmWcEaXI/AAAAAAAACPc/kyntV4X9OXk/s1600/023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CP8HLjzcUp0/TqhAmWcEaXI/AAAAAAAACPc/kyntV4X9OXk/s400/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667851158648285554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Packed siap-siap dari Penang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAy4Lqe6A_g/TqhAmETNn2I/AAAAAAAACPM/wBU6ImZK4Y4/s1600/024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAy4Lqe6A_g/TqhAmETNn2I/AAAAAAAACPM/wBU6ImZK4Y4/s400/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667851153779302242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Our second day.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Snow World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Jari kuku kaki tangan aku sempat membeku sekejap masa di dalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BP5IOsommKo/Tqg_xapEVII/AAAAAAAACO4/-pEEn6zj688/s1600/025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BP5IOsommKo/Tqg_xapEVII/AAAAAAAACO4/-pEEn6zj688/s400/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667850249243481218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Posing ambil syarat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This was taken on our second day there.&lt;br /&gt;The first day we play gila-gila, we didn't take any photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LBOa7ecetno/Tqg_xf5pL6I/AAAAAAAACOw/ty8AZMOo6zQ/s1600/026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LBOa7ecetno/Tqg_xf5pL6I/AAAAAAAACOw/ty8AZMOo6zQ/s400/026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667850250655182754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before checking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ1Q8Tt-XT0/Tqg_vsAfIdI/AAAAAAAACOk/LzkXGc7P0O0/s1600/027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ1Q8Tt-XT0/Tqg_vsAfIdI/AAAAAAAACOk/LzkXGc7P0O0/s400/027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667850219545371090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icKkMRQQelA/Tqg_vVdangI/AAAAAAAACOU/1qmXd2QLiuQ/s1600/028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icKkMRQQelA/Tqg_vVdangI/AAAAAAAACOU/1qmXd2QLiuQ/s400/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667850213492694530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back to Penang.&lt;br /&gt;Sempat tapau Starbucks Java Chip and Whopper Burger dari Burger King.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XeM8MJqgyCo/Tqg_vPmQaEI/AAAAAAAACOM/0Q1IXcDweHM/s1600/029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XeM8MJqgyCo/Tqg_vPmQaEI/AAAAAAAACOM/0Q1IXcDweHM/s400/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667850211919161410" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trip was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebab pertama :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went there with my CUS family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebab kedua dan seterusnya :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We play everything we can play and mana yang sempat. And that time, I can see that, walaupun umur semua dah menjangkau 20-an, when it comes to having fun, semua macam budak-budak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd like to go again. Will go again. Definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-141837704121498256?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/141837704121498256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=141837704121498256&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/141837704121498256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/141837704121498256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/10/change-again.html' title='Change. Again.'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12i_3537qJ0/TqhFYx6UeeI/AAAAAAAACTc/Xs0QMIrAzKY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8674113236249301089</id><published>2011-10-11T02:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:21:39.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it's Tuesday. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been busy since this evening. Trying to change my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Masalah.&lt;br /&gt;I lost many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But glad that akhirnya my blog is finally clear. But I can't post ad from &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nuffnang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... it's been sometimes since I last blog. Dengan penuh emotional la kononnya. Nothing interesting happened while I'm away. Hu-ha hu-ha yang biasa la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss home. I miss my niece and nephew. I miss my bros and sis. I miss mum and home-cooked meals. Dang ~ I miss my bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seniors graduate last months. I took photos. Tapi hancussss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quality mengecewakan.&lt;br /&gt;I went places. But no photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if there are, the quality tak bagus sebab aku banyak capture pakai phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, setakat ni dulu. Will update lagi akan datang. Kalau aku rajin ngeeee~&lt;br /&gt;Here's Bulan and Apek (Audrey and Javier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My niece and nephew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661934529662839746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vZOvkqtR5I/TpM7dN4Sa8I/AAAAAAAACOE/cARb5Rm4brs/s400/bulan%2Bn%2Bapek.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 361px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-8674113236249301089?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/8674113236249301089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=8674113236249301089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8674113236249301089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8674113236249301089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-tuesday.html' title='It&apos;s Tuesday'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vZOvkqtR5I/TpM7dN4Sa8I/AAAAAAAACOE/cARb5Rm4brs/s72-c/bulan%2Bn%2Bapek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-1226250796962403569</id><published>2011-09-25T03:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:21:50.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm getting tired of this actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By saying "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;", I'm referring to my unstable emotion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's harder to bounce back. Harder than I thought. Harder than before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Harder, because I can no longer trust anyone. Harder cos I always have this feeling that I don't deserve anything good. Harder because it's tiring, waking up in the morning and trying to find that lost happiness and calmness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Be positive people said. It's easier said than done. It is. Easier said than done. I'm tired of praying too. I'm tired of asking what's not mine. It won't be mine cos I don't deserve anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's how it felt. That's what I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sangat negatif, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought I'd be okay, coming back here. Or, maybe it's too early for me untuk expect semuanya akan okay like before. I'm trying too hard juga mungkin, untuk pulihkan keadaan. I hate being like this. I hate being in this state where semuanya unstable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Living my life everyday. Faking my emotion. It's tiring. Very tiring. I wanna go somewhere where I can be alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God... where are You?&lt;br /&gt;I need hug. I need You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-1226250796962403569?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/1226250796962403569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=1226250796962403569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1226250796962403569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1226250796962403569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled-ii.html' title='Untitled II'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-1285165473031569288</id><published>2011-09-19T01:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:21:59.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Was actually yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been listening to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Butterfly - Weezer &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;over and over and over again since I'm not sure when. Went to church (as usual), only today I was with one junior. Meet the others (CUS member) after mass and went for brunch like usual. And movie after. But I didn't join them for movie. Jumpa kawan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My last post ada bunyik macam orang gila sikit. Or banyak. Depends on how you read it. This one is no difference. I thought that, bila dah balik ke Penang, I'll be okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Switch off bad memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Switch on good memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, no. It's not the same this time. I tried to dapatkan balik feeling-feeling terencat akal and buat-buat gila macam biasa. But, it's hard. Especially today (or, should I say... yesterday?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wish I can tell more. I wish there are words that can really describe how I feel. I wish there is a place for me to be happy and not thinking so much. I wish for so many things... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And none of it jadi reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-1285165473031569288?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/1285165473031569288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=1285165473031569288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1285165473031569288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1285165473031569288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8366056212500363413</id><published>2011-09-08T21:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:22:09.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday for university student has come to its end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What did I do masa 4 bulan cuti? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 bulan okeh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tambah lagi 1, dah jadi 1 semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first 2 months, I was in Kuching, Sarawak. Doing my intership (I hate internship).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And baki 2 bulan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mengembang dan mengecut di rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This holiday wasn't the greatest holiday bagi aku. There are lot of things, events... happened. Things unexpected. And most of it, di luar kawalan and I hated it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are times, bila aku rasa macam aku betul-betul nak give up on life when shits happens. Banyak kali. This time, aku rasa... lemah? No. Defeated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I lost my grandma - salah satu kejadian yang di luar kawalan. And I was far from home. Cuma tau perkembangan menerusi facebook, text messages... And berita kematian? Also from facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This, and few other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This holiday juga mengajar aku, or... Should I say... Buat aku sedar yang I can't control everything and I can't handle everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taking care of people yang tak mau dijaga is really tiring. And make me realize, instead of wasting my time planning and worrying about other people, maybe I should start... seriously, thinking about myself. And take really good care of myself. My heart. And my feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe it's time for me to start thinking about myself. Putting me first instead of other people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can be a control freak sometime. Especially bila melibatkan family aku. My little brother n sister yang sebanrnya takde la little sangat pun lagi. I want the best for them. I want them to have and to experince something yang tak pernah aku ada or rasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi itu la.... What I want and what they want is 360* berbeza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Generation gap? Maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11 to 16 years apart memang banyak beza kan? And so is they way we think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not making any sense here, aren't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Raya holiday - we (my family and I) went to Miri. Visiting. Jalan-jalan. Lepaking. And eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First day in Miri, we went up till Kuala Baram. When I was small, budak-budak lagi, whenever we went to Miri, Kuala Baram tu macam destinasi wajib. No, bukan pergi tengok buaya. Tapi ke pekan Kuala Baram yang 100% lebih elok dari sekarang. I guees, selepas adanya Jambatan Asean (betul ka ni?) menghubungkan Miri dan Brunei, orang dah tak pakai perkhidmatan feri in Kuala Baram. When we were there that time, tempat tu dah macam ghost town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We went to the beach. Luak Bay and ntah apa nama pantai satu lagi. Makan satay and makan ABC Special dalam cawan. Weird. Sebab ABC in my place and mana-mana tempat lain biasanya dalam bowl. Makan sate di gerai orang kampung juga. Kiranya macam makan-makan sambil menziarah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spend a lot of our time on food hunting and visiting. Nothing interesting. But, fun for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I drank a lot (of beer and lain-lain arak hahaha) when in Miri. Macam balas dendam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The night we arrived, my uncle sebelah mummy called and ajak p rumah. I don't know how they know we were there. But we went to his house anyway. Nah, sampai je sana, ramai pulak family member yang lain. Semuanya muka-muka aku jarang jumpa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The ladies duduk kat dapur. I had Stout masa di dapur. Ehm, kurang suka hahaha. I'm not a fan of Stout. And then, kami berpindah ke ruang depan (luar rumah) dengan uncle-uncle... And my grandma (adik nenek) keluarkan her burak (tuak or tapai). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That was awesome. The taste. The after effect. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku duduk mengadap lantai when I was drinking mine. Sebagai seorang budak yang bersopan santun, bila orang tua-tua cakap, aku cuma duduk and dengar je la. And drink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gelas kosong. Diisi balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku minum. Minum. And minum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was yummy (untuk burak).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then dad said,"Okay, lets go back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back to my aunt's house (adik mami) - tempat stay selama bercuti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I got up, the world was spinning hahahaha ! Ambik masa untuk adjust kepala. Sampai rumah terus tido. Then, hari ketiga.. drinking lagi with my aunt sebelah daddy pula. Beer, burak and Stout at the same time. Masuk tengah hari, I was already saying goodnight hahaha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No ~ It's not something yang patut dibanggakan. But I had fun. I was drinking with my family and I get drunk with my family. Benda yang dah lama aku tak buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this time, it felt good. Really good. Awesome actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe sebab tak putus-putus masalah, dugaan, cubaan and ujian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From the outside, I might look like I'm handling them well. But on the inside, it still hurts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nobody take me seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I said, what I felt - Semuanya macam satu joke to people... even to my friends and family. Whenever I want to share something, rasa maca lalat... Kena halau, kena syoh syoh jauh-jauh. Macam anjing kurap pun ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, most of the time, I just keep them to myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But this time, this time... I guess it was already too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of you akan kata,"&lt;i&gt;Ada lagi di luar sana yang susah, banyak masalah. Sikit pun tak boleh tahan."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, screw them. This is me. And my worries. My problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada masa aku boleh jadi gagah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi ada masanya, aku jugak, macam orang lain di luar sana, like you... needs someone I can rely on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malangnya, most of the time, I don't have anyone. I have God. I know that. But I need someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not making any sense, aren't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No ~ I'm not drinking masa tengah tulis entry ni. But I'm on pills. Guess I have to end this here cos none of this make any sense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a drink. Get drunk. Be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No ~?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-8366056212500363413?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/8366056212500363413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=8366056212500363413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8366056212500363413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8366056212500363413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8910969672004940967</id><published>2011-08-15T23:16:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:22:18.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My View On Fart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stupid people always ask :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9yt-NOp4mg/Tkk_RRtT2mI/AAAAAAAACNc/FWOOulEI00k/s1600/fart003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9yt-NOp4mg/Tkk_RRtT2mI/AAAAAAAACNc/FWOOulEI00k/s400/fart003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641109574302030434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, unfortunately... The answer is "&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Normal people, regardless ko seorang Beauty Queen, sorang yang kontrol cantik atau macho, sopan la konon-konon, seorang Perdana Menteri... Semuanya kentut (dalam kes ni merujuk kepada perempuan).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To these "&lt;i&gt;smart people&lt;/i&gt;" :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Women/Girls dari rank kurang cantik kepada paling cantik semuanya kentut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, including your girlfriend yang pada pendapat aku, selalu sembunyi-sembunyi kentut and membuatkan anda yang "bijak pandai" fikir :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Awek aku tak kentut. Hebat&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_nMQ6Whh3M/TklAJITKqsI/AAAAAAAACNk/_8uoHLtXwK0/s1600/fart001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_nMQ6Whh3M/TklAJITKqsI/AAAAAAAACNk/_8uoHLtXwK0/s400/fart001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641110533849131714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm pretty. I'm sexy. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I fart. Everywhere I want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuma bezanya, most girls don't fart depan orang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atau, fart depan orang tapi tuduh orang lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atau, fart and buat bodoh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lastly, fart and laugh about it. Sempoi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anda dalam kategori mana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ramai jatuh dalam semua kategori kecuali, atau jarang-jarang ada dalam kategori terakhir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't understand kenapa orang treat kentut atau farting macam satu taboo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is it wrong to fart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r9jtG_2MIo/TklA0SIhJTI/AAAAAAAACNs/h0YaXD3012w/s1600/fart004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r9jtG_2MIo/TklA0SIhJTI/AAAAAAAACNs/h0YaXD3012w/s400/fart004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641111275223196978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nak kentut ke, nak kontrol ayu?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Both la.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Posing ala-ala artis and fart. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bergaya !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why do people always laugh kalau ada orang secara tidak sengaja terkentut? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or, look at that person macam dia dah commit crime yang sangat besar? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atau, say something yang menampakkan kebodohan mereka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Contohnya : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Eii... busuknya kentut kau&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello, &lt;b&gt;ada tak kentut bau Chanel No. 5&lt;/b&gt; atau paling kokak pun, bau Ambi Pur?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu kalau terkentut tak sengaja. Memang dah tak boleh tahan. Tahan je la kalau kena kutuk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi, there are some people yang kalau kentut, dia bagitau dulu :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Eh, aku rasa nak kentut&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And menjarakkan diri dari kumpulan manusia untuk melepaskan kentut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, fine. &lt;b&gt;Aku respect orang yang berani bagitau dia nak kentut sebelum dia kentut&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;At least, we're ready&lt;/b&gt; ... for his/her fart. Boleh la tutup hidung atau menjarakkan diri atau buka tingkap kalau dalam kereta dan sebagainya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I don't understand is, there are some people yang macam dalam senario pertama tadi, &lt;b&gt;orang tu baru je bagitau "nak kentut"&lt;/b&gt; and belum lagi kentut, tapi orang yang bijak pandai ni dah bagi reaction yang "&lt;b&gt;over&lt;/b&gt;" :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tutup hidung and pandang muka member yang nak kentut macam orang tu dah merogol someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kata, "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eeeeiiii... busuuukkk!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" (Padahal member tu belum kentut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kata, "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eeeiiiii.... tak senonoh!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why farting is tak senonoh. Please tell me?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adakah anda jenis yang menahan kentut dan berusaha menyumbat gas tersebut ke dalam semula?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, farting, burping... Dan seangkatan dengannya adalah sesuatu yang aku boleh terima. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you wanna fart, just fart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you wanna burp, just burp....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't hold back those thing. And there's nothing to be ashamed of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God created our body to function that way jadi tak ada apa yang nak dimalukan atau digelakkan bila someone burp or fart. Especially fart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi, at least, like I said... &lt;b&gt;Bagi warning pada member dulu.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Biar la kena gelak ke, apa ke... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those people are &lt;b&gt;stupid to the max&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jenis yang kontrol sampai terkemut-kemut bila  nak kentut. Semuanya sebab nak jaga air muka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are things you can control and you can't control. You don't have to be perfect in everything. Especially... farting. &lt;b&gt;There is no such thing as perfect fart&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Melainkan for guys, I know they measure perfect fart based on the sound (vibration and everything) and also the smell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pemikiran yang dangkal tentang perkara yang semulajadi adalah satu pemikiran atau persepsi yang ditetapkan oleh culture. Maybe sebab itu, ramai orang berfikiran bahawa, farting is not good. Impolite and lain-lain macam alasan yang bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Someone famous ada cakap :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Well, for one thing, the culture we have does not make people feel good about themselves. We’re teaching the wrong things. And you have to be strong enough to say &lt;b&gt;if the culture doesn’t work, don’t buy it.&lt;/b&gt; Create your own. &lt;b&gt;Most people can’t do it.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Communication student should know this well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Culture. Struggle. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu pun if you pay attention to class and think well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that "&lt;i&gt;most people&lt;/i&gt;" adalah kebanyakan kita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This not only untuk farting. Tapi melibatkan how we dress, how we talk and sebagainya. We follow what people want. What the world wants us to be. We ignore what we want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Does following what the world wants make us a better person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.&lt;/b&gt;So people... Fart where you like, when you wanted to. Dress how you like, where you wanted to. Rules that were made were meant to be bend. And some, to be broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJKlM7n-0LA/TklE-eLCS5I/AAAAAAAACN0/O7KQDaqPiK8/s1600/fart005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJKlM7n-0LA/TklE-eLCS5I/AAAAAAAACN0/O7KQDaqPiK8/s400/fart005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641115848300186514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I fart wherever and whenever aku rasa aku nak kentut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yes, I inform orang-orang sekeliling dulu before I fart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I ignore their stupid and ignorant remark after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just laugh at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-8910969672004940967?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/8910969672004940967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=8910969672004940967&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8910969672004940967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8910969672004940967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-view-on-fart.html' title='My View On Fart'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9yt-NOp4mg/Tkk_RRtT2mI/AAAAAAAACNc/FWOOulEI00k/s72-c/fart003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7850592939430026756</id><published>2011-07-26T23:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:22:32.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No String Attached</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all ended like a month ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After series of arguing, fighting, sarcasm, talk shit and everything, we ended things tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleaned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And back to square 2 - Being friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7850592939430026756?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7850592939430026756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7850592939430026756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7850592939430026756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7850592939430026756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-string-attached.html' title='No String Attached'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-1728435772053102392</id><published>2011-07-12T11:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:22:57.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Over The Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday's post was a bit emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, actually, sangat emotional sebenarnya hahahaha. Sampai satu tahap, I don't know what I want to say or write. I was very, very, very down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Perasaan untuk lari dari segala-galanya itu masih ada. Masih sangat kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But again, God plays His role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/rainbow-candy.html"&gt;Rainbow Candy&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, masa aku sampai office, aku masih rasa macam zombie. I cried my heart out last nite. I told my friend everything. What I felt. And his answered made me cried..... I cried because, dalam aku sibuk melayan sedih, I forgot that He's here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rencana Tuhan itu sesuatu yang misteri. Satu kejutan. Dan pahit pada mulanya. Tetapi, Dia tahu kekuatan kita. Tahu kelemahan kita. Dan tahu kemampuan kita. Bila Dia memberikan ujian, bertubi-tubi dan berterusan... Kita akan mempersoalkan Dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai seorang manusia... Anaknya, kita akan mempersoakan tindakan Dia. Tetapi, kerana besar kasih dan cinta Dia kepada kita, Dia menguji bukan kerana tidak percaya. Atau kerana Dia sengaja mahu menyusahkan dan membuat kita derita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi kerana besar kasih Dia, Dia mahu kita sentiasa ingat dan sedar...&lt;br /&gt;Dia sentiasa bersama-sama kita.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam apa jua keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ujian ini, kehilangan demi kehilangan yang kau rasa&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kau ingat...&lt;br /&gt;Biar sejuta orang pun yang kau hilang dalam dunia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak akan pernah kehilangan Dia&lt;br /&gt;Yang terlebih dahulu sudah mengorbankan Dirinya untuk bersama dengan kau..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true my friend.&lt;br /&gt;So true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, aku baca this blog - &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://missionmoment.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Heart of Things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini perkara wajib setiap hari. And today, I felt like I needed something more than usual. Something that will make me feel strong again. And believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go through his entry and came across this entry - &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://missionmoment.blogspot.com/search/label/Somewhere%20over%20the%20rainbow"&gt;Somewhere Over The Rainbow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAINBOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku bukan jenis manusia yang suka click video yang di"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;embed&lt;/span&gt;" pada blog melainkan kalau video itu sesuatu yang membuatkan aku tertanya-tanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this video - dengan lagu bertajuk "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere Over The Rainbow&lt;/span&gt;" adalah cover version oleh &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eva_Cassidy"&gt;Eva Cassidy&lt;/a&gt; (penyanyi asal ialah &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judy_Garland"&gt;Judy Garland&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati aku sangat fragile sekarang. So, when I hear this song. Dengan suara late Eva yang merdu... I felt ... Rapuh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ce-5OWBNGNw" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somewhere Over The Rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eva Cassidy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Way up high,&lt;br /&gt;There's a land that I heard of&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Skies are blue,&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dare to dream&lt;br /&gt;Really do come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; And wake up where the clouds are far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Where troubles melt like lemon drops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Away above the chimney tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; That's where you'll find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Why then, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If happy little bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Why, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to tell you. To explain to you macam mana perasaan aku sekarang. It's a mixture of segala-galanya. I'm sad, yes... Still sad. Angry. And I'm happy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow, in any form ... like I said in &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/rainbow-candy.html"&gt;Rainbow Candy&lt;/a&gt;, is a candy from Him. With Him, aku selalu rasa macam seorang kanak-kanak yang memerlukan kasih seorang ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And He is... A damn good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows when to "show up"&lt;br /&gt;He knows when to give me "candy"&lt;br /&gt;He knows when to take back the things He gave me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things maybe He thinks yang aku tak perlukan. Atau tidak sesuai. Atau sudah sampai "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expiry date&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost two people in one month.&lt;br /&gt;To death. And to erm... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expiry date&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dear Father,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for the candy. This time, I'll be able to keep this candy from You. Thank You again for always being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You Father... And I'm sorry for repeatedly disappoint You. And turning away from You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I end, here's another track from Eva :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SMznNlfLXP4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time After Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eva Cassidy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-1728435772053102392?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/1728435772053102392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=1728435772053102392&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1728435772053102392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/1728435772053102392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere Over The Rainbow'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ce-5OWBNGNw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7152083553307926343</id><published>2011-07-11T14:54:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:06.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wrote This For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/2011/07/spiral-twists-me.html"&gt;"The Spiral Twists Me"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Nothing Has Killed Me Yet. Not Even You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First post in &lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Wrote This For You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;And it made me smile. And sad. Dalam masa yang sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;I need time alone. I really need time alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want to cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Selama mana yang aku boleh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Selama mana aku rasa aku dapat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Selama mana aku rasa hati aku nak meraung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Because I bottled up for so many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't think I can hold on any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Emosi. Kacau bilau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What happened?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Layang-layang itu akhirnya bebas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tapak tangan. Aku. Berdarah. Dan terluka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kerana aku cuba menahan dan tidak membiarkan layang-layang itu terlepas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bodoh manusia melawan takdir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Melawan kuasa alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Layang-layang itu berputar-putar di awangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mahu jatuh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Atau kekal di langit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I did everything I can to hold on to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I didn't rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I didn't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I waited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the storm to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the wind to be gentle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So that I can pull down my kite and be near to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Touch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And make sure it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But I wasn't given the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I lost my kite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I'm bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It'll be a scar that reminds me of the kite I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/2010/06/messenger-was-dead-when-i-got-here.html"&gt;"The Messenger Was Dead When I Got Here"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You should tell them the truth. Tell them that if they hold on too tightly, love might cut them. Tell them to hold on tightly anyway. Tell them everything is worth it and that the richness of life is only ever enhanced by its inevitable, brief flashes of sadness and loss"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/2010/11/new-singularity.html"&gt;"The New Singularity"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"And no group of people, is as important as a single person. There's no them that's more important than a you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/2010/05/city-rises-and-falls.html"&gt;"The City Rises And Falls"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You were a dream. Then a reality. Now a memory"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/2010/05/upsidedowness-of-everything.html"&gt;"The Upsidedowness Of Everything"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So yes, I laughed. I laughed at the pain and the futility and the frustration and the heartache to keep it separate from me. And while it may seem like insanity to you, it is the thing that prevents it, for me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;With All I Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89);  line-height: 18px; font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89);  line-height: 18px; font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Into Your hands&lt;br /&gt;I commit again&lt;br /&gt;With all I am, for You, Lord&lt;br /&gt;You hold my world&lt;br /&gt;In the palm of Your hand&lt;br /&gt;And I am Yours forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I believe in You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I belong to You&lt;br /&gt;You’re the reason that I live&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I sing&lt;br /&gt;With all I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll walk with You&lt;br /&gt;Wherever You go&lt;br /&gt;Through tears and joy&lt;br /&gt;I’ll trust in You&lt;br /&gt;And I will live&lt;br /&gt;In all of Your ways&lt;br /&gt;And Your promises, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will worship&lt;br /&gt;I will worship You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;I have no words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;There's none I can think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;To tell my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;Lord, Lord, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;My Lord, my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;Why is it always me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;If You love me that much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;Why won't You bring me back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;Searching for something I know won't be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;Then. Now. And in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is the end of everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7152083553307926343?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7152083553307926343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7152083553307926343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7152083553307926343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7152083553307926343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/spiral-twist-me.html' title='I Wrote This For You'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7175712405848926556</id><published>2011-07-05T21:55:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:15.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My grandma (adik nenek aku, so she's my grandma too), passed away yesterday. Kalo tak silap aku, around 0110 hrs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knew about it on my to work. At first, I felt nothing. Then, slowly... The feeling datang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;That&lt;/b&gt;" feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling of losing someone you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling of frustration  - cos there's nothing you can do to stop death or turn the time around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling of... "what if"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku tau. Lebih sukar sebenarnya bagi orang yang kehilangan ibu bapa etc. But who are we to compare the feeling of losing someone we know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I lost my grandfather sebelum ni. I knew he'll be gone. Anytime soon masa tu. I prepared myself untuk kemungkinan yang paling buruk - death of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But when the time comes, aku sebenarnya tidak bersedia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now, second death - Juga sama seperti kematian pertama. I knew she was seriously ill. Multiple cancer cell di otak. Dengan umur tua begitu, doctor tak berani nak bedah. So, like my late grandpa... cuma menunggu masa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The moment I heard the news tentang dia yang sedang bertarung nyawa, aku memang menunggu. It was just a couple of weeks ago. Tapi rasa macam lama. Macam panjang masa yang Dia berikan. Everyday, aku dapat tau perkembangan dia daripada keluarga di Miri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knew that she'll leave us. Sama macam my grandpa did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But sama juga macam dulu, walaupun aku tau kebenaran itu, at the back of my head, I always.. &lt;b&gt;ALWAYS &lt;/b&gt;have this false assurance mengatakan dia akan okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That she'll wake up and smile and laugh and talk and get angry at us like she usually do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That didn't happen. It never was. Then. And now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I called mum this morning. Dia kata, nenek dikuburkan dalam jam 1 petang tadi. I didn't realize I was holding back perasaan tak best ni. Dari masa aku dengar berita kematian tu, I laugh all day. Joke all day. Did everything to forget this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until today. When mum said they buried her di tanah perkuburan yang sama dengan my late grandpa... Then only aku sedar kehilangan sesuatu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I cried in my heart as much as I laugh in front of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ther harder I laugh, the more I cried. Sebab aku tau, aku cuma berpura-pura. My heart was there. Dengan arwah datuk aku. Dengan arwah nenek aku. Dengan masa lampau yang aku sendiri ingat-ingat lupa. Kabur. But still there. Thinking... What if I was there? What if the time boleh diputar kembali and I can see her face once again, listen to her stories, learning and get to know her better... What if, the doctors detected the tumor earlier? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What if... What if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know my post doesn't make any sense to you. Cuma random thoughts aku je kot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyak yang bermain-main dalam fikiran sebenarnya. Losing someone always make you think of other things, kan? About your own life misalnya... Time you wasted untuk benda-benda and orang-orang yang tak appreciate you. Or take you for granted. Only when you're gone baru orang berduyun-duyun datang bagi penghormatan terakhir. That is or will be the only time you'll see faces you haven't seen in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malangnya, they can't see you. And they won't be able to hear you. To know what you think about them. Dan juga sebaliknya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sad isn't it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang mati tu akan tetap pergi. And tinggal la kita yang hidup ni, cuba sedaya upaya untuk memuaskan hati and trying our very best unutk prove pada orang yang sudah pergi, we can be that person they want us to be. Padahal sebelum ni, ko buat tak peduli n tak endah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can they see us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can they feel what we're trying to tell them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can they understand that we're doing this for them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will they know, see or approve of what we're doing here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya, aku memang regret. Sebab aku ignorant. And selalu buat tak endah. And take people for granted. Especially dalam kes begini. Like I said, aku selalu ada satu false assurance, mengatakan bahawa orang yang aku sayang akan hidup selamanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan itu satu pembohongan yang aku selalu feed myself. Sebab aku tak mau merasai kehilangan yang aku sayang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today. Untuk kedua kalinya, apa yang aku rasakan "selamat" rupanya tidak selamat. There's no way you can run daripada rasa tamparan kehilangan seseorang untuk selama-lamanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The whole day I asked God a blank question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blank question maksud aku, kalau boleh nampak la soalan itu, it'll be like this :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"God... ????????"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have lot of things to ask Him. But I don't know how and what. At the same time, I need Him to be here with me. Again, I don't know for what... I wanna talk to Him, but I don't know how...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku melayan hari ini sama macam hari-hari sebelumnya. Hu-ha Hu-ha macam biasa. Divert myself from thinking about things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then masa balik, suddenly I saw rainbow... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faint, but full rainbow. The sky was dark sebab nak hujan. But there... Aku nampak pelangi. And then I smile. And cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The whole day I was trying to say something to Him. To pour out my heart to Him. To tell Him what I feel. To tell Him I miss Him. That I need Him. That I want Him to be here, telling me what should I do, what can I offer to my grandma. I want Him to tell me where she'd gone to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All the time when I didn't say anything, hiding all those questions and permintaan, tucked them away sedalam-dalamnya di sudut hati...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was there. He is here. Listening. Answering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And when He knew I didn't heard him. See Him. Feel Him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He gave me rainbow. Like He always did whenever I wanted Him near. To me, pelangi itu seakan gula-gula dari Dia untuk memujuk hati aku yang sedang tidak menentu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And when I saw Him, feel Him and know that He was there all along... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After I took the candy  He gave me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pelangi itu hilang ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SDuW2wkNX-8/ThMpMYzFleI/AAAAAAAACMs/KU0SpK16lAE/s1600/rainbow.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SDuW2wkNX-8/ThMpMYzFleI/AAAAAAAACMs/KU0SpK16lAE/s400/rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625885652307776994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://www.missouriskies.org/rainbow/february_rainbow_2006.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank You Father.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank You Lord.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for the rainbow candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7175712405848926556?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7175712405848926556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7175712405848926556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7175712405848926556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7175712405848926556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/rainbow-candy.html' title='Rainbow Candy'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SDuW2wkNX-8/ThMpMYzFleI/AAAAAAAACMs/KU0SpK16lAE/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7299864980125098854</id><published>2011-07-04T14:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:27.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungai Lui</title><content type='html'>It's just another sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song. The lyrics. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s0sc6vDX3BI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pejamkan matamu untukku&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah dunia berkata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Usah kau ragu di sini tempatmu&lt;br /&gt;Walau berubah di mata kita tetap indah&lt;br /&gt;Selagi kau masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketawa kecewa terpisah&lt;br /&gt;Jalan yang lurus kian berhalang&lt;br /&gt;Adakah semua ini yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun hanya mengejar dunia semata-mata&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap ku masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah semua ini yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun hanya mengejar dunia semata-mata&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap kau masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buka matamu&lt;br /&gt;Biar aku memelukmu&lt;br /&gt;Kita bersama masih muda masih mentah&lt;br /&gt;Ku harap kau masih percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7299864980125098854?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7299864980125098854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7299864980125098854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7299864980125098854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7299864980125098854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/sungai-lui.html' title='Sungai Lui'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s0sc6vDX3BI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7999535942753342687</id><published>2011-07-01T11:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:36.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Day 16 asked for :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A PICTURE OF SOMEONE WHO INSPIRES YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-La2wBCXVjec/Tg08Z94lP1I/AAAAAAAACMk/TXtNv5NOKBw/s1600/mum%2Bn%2Bjj.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-La2wBCXVjec/Tg08Z94lP1I/AAAAAAAACMk/TXtNv5NOKBw/s400/mum%2Bn%2Bjj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624217926461898578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My most beloved and respected mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madam Antonia Pidang Nyala with her grandson Javier Jok Roger&lt;br /&gt;Masa ni budak bulat ni baru 2 tahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGkzVb7pbNE/Tg08ZgqP9LI/AAAAAAAACMc/5LddalcdfyA/s1600/Uko%2BLen.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGkzVb7pbNE/Tg08ZgqP9LI/AAAAAAAACMc/5LddalcdfyA/s400/Uko%2BLen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624217918617154738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My most beloved and respected grandma&lt;br /&gt;Madam Elizabeth Telen Nyala&lt;br /&gt;This was taken during our big Family Reunion in 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Day 16 asked for one photo (I guess). But being someone yang memang suka photo and kuat merapu rabeng, aku letak dua. Cos these two ladies inspires me dalam apa pun yang aku buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, they are the strongest, paling penyabar and sangat, sangat, sangat tabah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mum n Uko (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Granny in Kenyah&lt;/span&gt;), I love you both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/s : To those who know me personally, this is my granny yang tidak makan "lembu pendek" yang aku selalu cerita tu hahahahaha ~ And she's also the one yang ber'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;skype&lt;/span&gt;' dengan my aunt di Qatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7999535942753342687?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7999535942753342687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7999535942753342687&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7999535942753342687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7999535942753342687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-La2wBCXVjec/Tg08Z94lP1I/AAAAAAAACMk/TXtNv5NOKBw/s72-c/mum%2Bn%2Bjj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7953717105465084962</id><published>2011-06-29T16:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:45.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet = Frustrated + Happy + Angry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Okay, I won't mengamuk macam orang hilang akal. Cuma ingin meluahkan rasa... I dunno, ketidakpuasan? Or maybe... Frustration? I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I'm sure of is that i'm happy. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam ni ceritanya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in MKK (Cawangan Media dan Komunikasi Korporat) di &lt;a href="http://www.penerangan.gov.my/" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Jabatan Penenrangan Malaysia Sarawak&lt;/a&gt;. There's nothing much to do yang relate dengan major aku that is Film and Broadcasting. But, that's okay for me sebab aku yang nak datang sini. Kununnya nak rasa la macam mana kerja dengan government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yang tu nanti dulu. This is the happy story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did something called &lt;b&gt;Siaran Media&lt;/b&gt; yesterday. Pasal activity done by Jabatan kebajikan Masyarakat Malaysia. Selepas di semak and di luluskan oleh Penolong Pengarah, the Siaran Media was faxed to entah mana-mana la... Aku tak tau. All I know was it was for the media. Disiarkan atau tidak, itu terpulang pada editor di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this afternoon, masa aku menghadiri persidangan &lt;b&gt;DUN (Dewan Undangan Negeri) Sarawak&lt;/b&gt;, one of my senior in MKK kata news aku keluar. Sama dengan news dia. I was like," Oh, really?" ... Konon cool la wakakakakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang perasan cool la time tu hahaha. And then, masa balik ke office, selepas tamat persidangan (today is the last day), my Penolong Pengarah said, "Did you check the news? Siaran Media semalam ada di published dalam paper. Find all the articles and faxed it back to JKMM." Aku pun ok je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa... lepas tu baru la perasaan happy tu muncul secara tiba-tiba wakakakakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Masa Penolong Pengarah check my Siaran Media, dia kata good job. I didn't really ambil pusing apa dia cakap. But then, masa aku baca paper, semuanya pakai bulat-bulat ayat yang aku tulis. Korang tau tak??? Paham takk??? Macam mana bahagianya rasa diri ini??? Hahahahaha... macam fundek, kan? Hahahahaha... *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;whatever la jeans lusuh&lt;/span&gt;*... hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pasal frust and angry. Gabungkan aje la. Biar all the hatred and rage keluar dalam 1 masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang happy di JPMS. Sangat-sangat. But it hurts, really, really hurt bila orang mempersoalkan 'kewujudan' aku di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said awal-awal tadi, I'm majoring in Film and Broadcasting. And here, rata-rata atau, boleh aku katakan... Hampir semua di sini adalah dari bidang Kewartawanan dan Perhubungan Awam (PR).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whenever people asked me (orang-orang di JPMS laa... And ada jugak orang luar), what's my major and I tell them, their reaction would be :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Why are you here?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"What the hell are you doing here???"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Dude, wrong place. You don't belong here..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reaction will always... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;ALWAYS... &lt;/span&gt;end up dengan ayat ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Kenapa tak minta RTM?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"... atau FINAS..??"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"... atau Filem Negara???"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Salah tempat ko ni. You're suppose to be somewhere else"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"There's nothing much for you to learn here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;WHAT THE FUCK????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Now... See how frustrated and angry I am when these people say such thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know I won't learn anything?&lt;br /&gt;How do you know this isn't the right place for me?&lt;br /&gt;How do you know I will learn something somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really mind actually where I am, cos I know... I will learn something new. Yes, mungkin tak sesuai bagi aku berada di sini sebab tempat ni tak banyak sentuh major aku, but why not??? Even kalo dah habis belajar, berapa peratus peluang untuk aku bekerja dalam bidang Filem dan Penyiaran? Tidak 100% kan? Or, maybe akan ada peluang. Or takde langsung. So, might as well, aku pergi mana-mana aku nak and learn something new, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aku bukannya takde langsung experience dalam Filem dan Penyiaran. I used to work and study dengan hal berkaitan bidang aku. Cuma sekarang, aku nak belajar and expose to something else. Maybe, pengalaman aku tak sebesar orang-orang lain di luar sana... But this is my option and my chocie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can you please, shut the fuck up and let me live my life the way I want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku penat actually explain this to orang-orang di luar sana. Some people would understand. But some ignorant son of a biatch akan *shrruugg* and roll their eyes. And keep on telling all shiznits pasal kenapa aku tak sepatutnya berada di sini and sepatutnya berada di mana aku sepatutnya berada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Macam bodo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Okay, it's not that i don't respect your opinion as elders atau orang yang lebih berpengalaman. I respect your opinion. Tapi, can you please, tell it or say it tanpa berlagak and tanpa meng"&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;annoy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" aku? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And some, when they know what major I'm in, diorang buat macam aku ni &lt;b&gt;TAK TAU APA-APA LANGSUNG&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;TAK BOLEH BUAT APA-APA LANGASUNG&lt;/b&gt;.  It's like I'm retarded or cacat or something. Macam budu kan??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I admit. there are things I don't know. But there are things I know too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;That's the reason why I'm here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO LEARN. TO LEARN. TO LEARN. TO LEARN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Do you want me to repeat the word sampai ko paham? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;It's sad. Frustrating. And... I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And me like this, I mean, my appearance. Kadang-kadang (or most of the time) memang agak selekeh. But I can assure you, I got a good head, real smart head on my shoulder... And I thanked God for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Kalau ada pun aku tak tau, you can teach me cos I can learn. Aku bukan retarded, tau? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Kau tu yang retarded sebab sangat2 jumud fikiran. Puki. Butu. Haaa..... paloi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;See, bertanbah sudah dosa aku sebab menyumpah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I think I better stop here sebelum aku menyumpah lebih banyak and mum yang selalu monitor this blog asked me untuk remove this post hahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Ini cuma luahan perasaan, tiada kaitan dengan yang mati. Kalau yang hidup terasa, padan muka kau la kan?*&lt;/i&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/2674799674740860109-7953717105465084962?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7953717105465084962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7953717105465084962&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7953717105465084962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7953717105465084962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/06/bittersweet-frustrated-happy-angry.html' title='Bittersweet = Frustrated + Happy + Angry'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-103444102686053446</id><published>2011-06-26T14:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:23:54.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because I seriously don't know what I'm going to crap here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's Sunday. Woke up, buat kerja surirumah tak bertauliah and now aku lunch bubur dengan nugget. Sungguh bujang. I finally went to church yesterday for Sunset Mass. God know how glad I was when my cousin suddenly ajak p church. Her husband isn't here. Ke luar kota untuk some tournament... So, it's just me and her and her two sons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Balik dari church, we went groceries shopping. Penuh 1 troli. Bila membayar, sekali lagi, nampak kebujangan di situ.... Barang-barang dia semua barang-barang seorang ibu dan isteri. While mine, eskrem, keropok, tin food and etc... Semua instant wakakakakakka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This holiday, aku banyak kali kena attack dengan persoalan "move forward" a.k.a kawen a.k.a jadik bini orang dan yang sekawasan dengannya. Semuanya gara-gara majlis perkahwinan yang tidak putus-putus oleh sedara mara yang lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always thought that I'd be cool when people asked me this stupid marriage question. But turns out, I'm not cool about it. At all. Naaaahhh... Tambah-tambah lagi my cuzzie ni sekarang tengah pregnant and she sometimes cerita pasal kawan dia yang kawen lewat, susah nak beranak etc... And there's this thing with my blood, my health condition yang mungkin akan menyukarkan aku untuk mendapat zuriat (surrpprriiseee... bet most of you didn't know this fact about me, huh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, it wasn't cool at all. Aku rasa.... Rimas? A bit la... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mean, biar la. I love kids. I love the idea of being someone's mum... And I used to feel that, it'll be cool to be someone's wife too. Bangun pagi2, ada orang di sebelah, balik rumah and you have someone that will always be there for you... Listen and share everything (well, nearly everything la...) with you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi, this holiday... Bila aku sentiasa, most of the time kena asak dengan persoalan perkahwinan, I don't think it's cool anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still like the idea of being a mum. But someone's wife???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know. I can't see myself as one. Untuk sesiapa pun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that's include my beloved Mr J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not ready to be one. I dunno if I ever be. The idea is nice. Seems perfect. But, reality? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm scared. Bila fikir and cakap pasal kahwin, it's something yang sebenarnya aku kurang percaya. My parents... Their marriage bukan satu perkahwinan yang perfect or berjaya. And men I knew all my life, I don't think sapa-sapa pun boleh yakinkan aku that our marriage akan bertahan, selamanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know... Tak ada yang perfect and perkahwinan adalah satu percaturan yang one have to berani untuk ambil risiko. But, dalam banyak-banyak risiko dalam hidup, risiko dalam perkahwinan is the one thing aku rasa aku tak sanggup or berat hati nak tempuh. Growing up dalam broken family, sebagai anak, aku rasa banyak kekurangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now here, please don't tell me ada orang lagi di luar tu yang tidak bernasib baik and all shits. Aku cuma nak meluahkan perasaan and ko baca je, orait????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebesar mana rasa tidak yakin aku dengan lelaki yang kunun akan jadi laki aku, besar lagi ketidakyakinan aku dengan diri aku sendiri untuk jadi seorang wife yang baik. And mother yang baik juga. Tapi, antara dua ni, aku rasa, aku paling tak yakin dapat jadik wife orang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku salute orang yang berani seal the deal untuk hidup selama-lamanya dengan that one person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr J is coming back next year. And he didn't tell me tentang kepulangan dia. I don't know why. Maybe nak buat surprise ke, apa ke or maybe tak sure jadi ke tidak balik bulan tu ke etc.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Part of me rasa lega, sebab bila dia balik, I won't be in Bintulu. But part of me juga rasa, I wanna go back, see him and asked him... What's next? Supaya aku pun boleh move on. After tsunami reda sedikit, we didn't contact each other. Cuma sekali dua. And that's it. Sad, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But for me, aku rasa okay juga. I need time alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Damn... I didn't know marriage scares me sampai tahap ni hahahahahha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Sigh*... I told mum not to wait. Or mengharap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, setakat ini, does this entry make sense? Tidak, kan? Hahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku ada baaaanyyyaakk benda nak cerita. but I'm not sure if this is the right place for me to pour it out. Macam (atau memang) membuka pekung di dada. But I don't know where else and to whom should I tell. Now that mum macam a bit mendesak juga tentang marriage, I don't see her as a cool mum sekarang wakakakaka.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia masih cool, cuma tak cool kalo asyik cerita pasal kawen hahahahha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok la... I think I have to stop here. nanti makin lama, makin mengarut entry ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kepala pun tengah gila... I think I need beer hahahahah... *cheers*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-103444102686053446?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/103444102686053446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=103444102686053446&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/103444102686053446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/103444102686053446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-672649139126445727</id><published>2011-06-14T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:04.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not gonna rant about internship cos that's what everybody talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well... okay, okay. Just a bit update here. I'm currently doing my internship at &lt;a href="http://www.penerangan.gov.my/sarawak/"&gt;Jabatan Penerangan Malaysia Sarawak aka JPMS&lt;/a&gt;. I know... government agency. Never thought I'd end up here hahaha... But, so far, I'm happy here. The people are nice. And I got works to do. Ada tempat, they don't want you to touch or do anything. Macam diorang takut sangat you'll gonna mess everything up. Fcuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JPMS banyak jabatan or cawangan and aku kena rotate. So, semua bahagian aku rasa. There are few jabatan yang aku tak buat kerja sangat and there are jabatan yang banyak task. And if aku tak banyak task, I'll go to Cawangan Sumber dan Fotografi. That place is heaven. Tak putus-putus kerja hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... enough about internship. Nanti kalo detail, there's nothing to tell kalo nak gossip face to face. I'm sorry for my long silence. I seriously dunno what to write. There are times when I really wanna write but I don't have story to tell. So, most of the time, during this holiday, I just read blogs kawan-kawan yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home. I miss my niece and nephew. And my mum. Food back home. My bed. My home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I kinda miss Penang. definitely, miss my friends there yang sekarang ni, mostly di kampung masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, post ni hanya untuk membersihkan sarang labah-labah pada blog hahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go, I still have work to do. Daaaaaa ...~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-672649139126445727?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/672649139126445727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=672649139126445727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/672649139126445727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/672649139126445727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/06/semester-holiday.html' title='Semester Holiday'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-3710276978857333025</id><published>2011-05-15T22:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:13.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 and 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Both days tidak merujuk kepada masa kesuburan seorang wanita untuk anda menerkam beliau kerana beliau tengah 'subur'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Tetapi merujuk kepada &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-days-blogging-challenge-day-1-fav.html"&gt;30 Days Blogging Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; yang aku buat dalam keadaan tersekat-sekat. Entry kali ni adalah entry untuk hari ke-14 dan hari ke-15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hari ke-14 : A TV Show That You're Currently Addicted To&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdQ1-zHEEzE/Tc_nw1H1KyI/AAAAAAAACL4/aAuHUjdxcWA/s1600/gossip-girl-season-4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdQ1-zHEEzE/Tc_nw1H1KyI/AAAAAAAACL4/aAuHUjdxcWA/s400/gossip-girl-season-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606954887179217698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bagi aku -&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cwtv.com/shows/gossip-girl"&gt; Gossip Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kenapa ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pelakon perempuan yang cantik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pelakon lelaki yang hensem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banyak kes family-kawan-kekasih yang bodoh dan berputar belit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab-sebab lain :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo korang perasan, diorang ni cuma tukar-tukar pasangan dalam kumpulan tu jugak. Melainkan si Chuck and Serena yang go international with their sex life. Ehm, kalo ikutkan... Semua pun macam tu kan? Tapi, rasanya, dua orang ni la paling 'aktif'... Termasuk Nate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, fashion. Baju-baju diorang, and their style... Memang menarik. Kadang-kadang doesn't make sense (bagi aku yang buta fesyen) but... Nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, aku tengok sebab cerita tu ringan. And aku suka macam mana dia potray lifestyle orang-orang kelas atasan ni, golongan Socialite di Upper East Side ... Masalah diorang, how they solve their problems and etc... Kadang-kadang nampak bodoh. And sometimes, I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The friendship values, family values... walaupun lifestyle orang-orang dalam GG macam bermasalah but... Interesting. Bagi aku la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GG is my favourite show sebab ringan and interesting ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And pelakon-pelakon yang cantik and hensem wakakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/house/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;House M.D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; too. Sebab ada Dr. Gregory House yang sangat sarcastic and sexy dalam ke'&lt;i&gt;sarcastic&lt;/i&gt;'an nya hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcJ_h5-Al2s/Tc_yhZe8c6I/AAAAAAAACMA/ErkLIhT0RMY/s1600/2419446.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcJ_h5-Al2s/Tc_yhZe8c6I/AAAAAAAACMA/ErkLIhT0RMY/s400/2419446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606966716689839010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say "Hello" to this sexy Doctor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 15 : Something That Tou Don't Leave The House Without&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people would say wallet la, IC (identity card) la, driving license la... All the usual stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, aku rasa... ramai jugak yang agree, especially girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't leave the house without these two things :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbzB8-xpGrY/Tc_nwgY7pPI/AAAAAAAACLw/ONsI9pi0DeU/s1600/bra.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbzB8-xpGrY/Tc_nwgY7pPI/AAAAAAAACLw/ONsI9pi0DeU/s400/bra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606954881613800690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnCXgkZRM_s/Tc_nwmn4YMI/AAAAAAAACLo/Nu2MC4EiNQY/s1600/seluar%2Bdalam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnCXgkZRM_s/Tc_nwmn4YMI/AAAAAAAACLo/Nu2MC4EiNQY/s400/seluar%2Bdalam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606954883287113922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Panties&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even if we &lt;i&gt;really, really, really&lt;/i&gt; wanted to to because wearing bra, for me... Sangat menyeksakan. I hate that thing. as for panties.. Well, harus la pakai kan. Imagine kalo pakai seluar, tak pakai panties... eugghhh... Tambahan lagi kalau tengah meleleh-leleh darah. Mana nak tempek bendalah tu??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, gross.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, yeah... Bra n panties. Satu set lengkap termasuk pakaian lengkap yang menutupi dua bendalah ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sapa la invent bra untuk perempuan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And datang dengan pelbagai alasan and penemuan yang membuatkan perempuan harus memakai bra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And why oh why God makes nipple kaler gelap?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau kurang gelap, boleh la tak pakai bra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the things with nipple erection... cissss....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, dah start mengarut. Cukup setakat ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ni pun aku update cepat-cepat (kunun) sebelum berokband Maxis ni merajuk tak nak kasi line. Btw, how's your holiday? ^^&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/2674799674740860109-3710276978857333025?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/3710276978857333025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=3710276978857333025&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/3710276978857333025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/3710276978857333025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-14-and-15.html' title='Day 14 and 15'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdQ1-zHEEzE/Tc_nw1H1KyI/AAAAAAAACL4/aAuHUjdxcWA/s72-c/gossip-girl-season-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-9060071111747107677</id><published>2011-04-27T23:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:27.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Of Another Semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My last papers for this semester's final exam was Tuesday evening (yesterday la). I startes packing all my stuff since last night. Today was a busy day, continue packing and went to see my lecturers untuk ambik balik my assignments and ... to meet them la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesi mengumpat bersama pensyarah wakakaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then balik bilik, sambung packing. I was very excited cos I'm flying home tomorrow. I packed everything ~ Malam ni aku tido tadak selimut, makan petang tadi pinjam sudu member. Memang terbaik la hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sambil-sambil makan, I chat with one of my CUS senior, dari USM Kubang Krian (SA). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chat dengan dia, buat aku teringat kat senior sorang lagi yang aku mention dalam post &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/04/final-exam-prayers-friend.html"&gt;ini &lt;/a&gt;... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang membawa kepada senior-senior dalam senarai di bawah :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuyat Keji Berkaki Pendek&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lameleftygirl2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adik Monyet Perasan Guy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;And senior-senior yang lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nama sebenar mereka aku malas nak letak. Aku pakai nama yang &lt;b&gt;Kuyat Kaki Pendek&lt;/b&gt; tulis dalam post &lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2011-04-15T15%3A55%3A00%2B08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=5"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;. Lagi menarik wakakakaka ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, in CUS this semester, aku rasa... I'm blessed kot. And these people too. Kot la. Atau aku &lt;i&gt;perasan&lt;/i&gt; sorang-sorang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love our CUS. This year. The family thingy yang we make, I really felt like I'm in a family. Not only sebab kesusahan yang melanda diri daku ini baru-baru ini but even masa lain-lain pun. The tease, the enjoyable moments, the sad moments... Semua moment yang ada, I really, really treasure it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the senios, termasuk &lt;b&gt;Adik Monyet Perasan Guy&lt;/b&gt;, akan datang balik for Master program (God's will). And I'm happy to hear that. But some ~ akan balik for good. And, that's sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, we're not that close with each other sebelum ni. Sebab we all ada... like, group sendiri. So, we hang out biasanya with people we're comfortable with. But this semester, we get to know each other more and better sebab of perpecahan groupie (ada yang dah grad, move out of their comfort zone, expand thier horizon etc) .... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it's a positive thing cos we get to know semua orang dalam CUS. And we hang out together A LOT. Like, every week... in gathering and pergi church sama-sama. Sampai boring aku tengok muka yang sama every week. Nafsu nak menggatal dengan diorang pun dah takda wakakaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-for-all-all-for-one.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dalam post ni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; , aku setuju dengan apa yang Kuyat katakan. Aku pun dah lebih banyak spend time di blog. Buka tenet je, terus buka blog. And menurut &lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-for-all-all-for-one.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kuyat Rage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dalam komen, it makes us feel closer dengan bercerita cerita yang ntah-hape-hape dalam blog. Well, that's our way of sharing kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This semester pun aku berpeluang mengenali &lt;a href="http://mcjayn.blogspot.com/" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Monyet Dillema&lt;/a&gt; ni sebab dia datang sambung Master. And ~ she's cooler than I thought. Sama gila macam &lt;b&gt;Monyet Kaki Pendek&lt;/b&gt;. And that is &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;REALLY COOL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sebab sebelum ni aku ingat dia jenis yang kontrol ayu gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, these people ~ dalam senarai di atas dan yang tiada dalam senarai... iaitu &lt;b&gt;Kuyat-kuyat Jantan &lt;/b&gt;(dengan ekor di depan wakakakaka ~ sorry guys, I feel like I R&lt;i&gt;EALLY&lt;/i&gt; need to put this) are the few incredible, funny and interesting people I met in USM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to those yang memang akan balik kampung selamanya, I will really, really miss you people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, sebelum aku naik belon esok pagi, I just wanna apologize to all of you (my CUS family) kalau-kalau aku ada tersalah kata, terkasar bahasa n perlakuan. If you know me, you know that aku ni memang jenis cakap lepas, cakap tak fikir (break dah rosak) and sometimes, aku bergurau terlebih. What ever hurtful things I said, tak kira la sama ada I meant it or not, I just wanna say, I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For seniors yang akan or planning to continue your Master, we'll be waiting for you and hopefully, cita-cita nak sambung tu tercapai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For seniors yang nak bekerja, all the best in looking and searching for your dream job. Iy's hard out there. If you ever feel wanna give up, just think that God is actually dah prepare something good for you. Cuma perlu mencari. God akan bagi what we need when it's the right time (peringatan untuk aku jugak hahaha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For seniors yang masih tak sure nak buat apa, all the best in whatever you plan to do (kalau sudah ada plan). Just pray and ask for guidance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For other CUS, see you next semester. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy your long holiday, all the best for those going for internship and kumpul la cerita sebanyak mungkin untuk kita bergossip nanti hahahahaha~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;mexxx&lt;/i&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/2674799674740860109-9060071111747107677?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/9060071111747107677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=9060071111747107677&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/9060071111747107677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/9060071111747107677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/04/end-of-another-semester.html' title='End Of Another Semester'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7936209215928241620</id><published>2011-04-23T23:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:38.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada Apa Pada Nama?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just came back from library. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yeah. Rajin kan aku bertukar jadi '&lt;i&gt;double nerd&lt;/i&gt;' dalam masa exam week ni. Itu la jadahnya kalau dah study last minute. Selain dari study, aku pergi library juga sebab nak escape dari kepanasan yang melanda bilik aku. Macam sauna. Sape nak kurus, boleh la datang berbogel in my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sejam RM 5. Tapi resultnya aku tak jamin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Studying in the library, kalau tak ada orang yang bercakap-cakap memang heaven. Well, you know I know la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay2. Entry ni bukan pasal library tapi pasal nama. Aku mention library sebab nak bagitau tadi masa tengah break for dinner, aku, &lt;a href="http://nataliasantosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lia&lt;/a&gt; and Melanie ada borak-borak kosong. Dari isu serious sampai la isu lucah. Di tengah-tengah tu ada isu kelakar (lucu). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;One of it is - &lt;b&gt;Nama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Semuanya bermula dari this one article yang &lt;a href="http://nataliasantosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lia&lt;/a&gt; baca. And then I told them about &lt;a href="http://pegak.blogspot.com/2010/01/nama-melambangkan-makna.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I got this from my email zaman dulu-dulu. Walaupun dah lama, aku still boleh gelak whenever I read it. So, I just wanna re-share it again. Hopefully, boleh la menceriakan korang (especially yang tengah final sekarang).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nama Melambangkan Makna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;01. Yang pemarah - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;KEIJI CACIMAKI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;02. Yang suka berjimat - &lt;/span&gt;SAYORI SUKAMURA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;03. Yang bisu - &lt;/span&gt;KIETA TADASORA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;04. Yang suka makan nasi - &lt;/span&gt;NANACHI KASIBANYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;05. Yang suka layan blues - &lt;/span&gt;APO NADIKATO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;06. Yang suka belajar - &lt;/span&gt;ASHIKO ULANGKAJI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;07. Yang kerap bikin kacau - &lt;/span&gt;WAKASI HURUHARA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;08. Yang sangat kedekut - &lt;/span&gt;MATIMATI TAMOKASI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;09. Yang suka sangat tidur - &lt;/span&gt;ICHIBAN TIDOMATI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;10. Yang suka mengintai - &lt;/span&gt;HINTAI AKOSUKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;11. Yang tua - &lt;/span&gt;TARAGIGI PADANMUKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;12. Yang kena tinggal bini - &lt;/span&gt;SUSAHATI BINILARI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;13. Yang suka merempit - &lt;/span&gt;SAJA CARIMATI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;14. Yang Lembab - &lt;/span&gt;AYUMI SIPUTBABI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;15. Yang suka BERSUMPAH - &lt;/span&gt;SAIIFOO BAUKARI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Masa 1st time baca, tak tau la aku jelaskan betapa sakitnya menahan perut ketawa. Owh, baca elok-elok untuk tangkap the maksud k. Ada orang yang tak dapat masa 1st time baca. Huh~ Korang ingat nama Jepun ni semua cool? Tolong la ~ hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Owh ~ Berkaitan dengan library. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pada satu hari yang hening lepas, aku study sorang-sorang. Malam. And then aku nampak sorang mamat ni... perghhh ! Boleh bikin cair.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No ~ Tak hensem pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cuma ada something yang menarik. Jeng ~ Jeng~ Jeng~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No ~ It's not his crotch. Not his butt (sorry &lt;a href="http://lameleftygirl2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amau&lt;/a&gt; n &lt;a href="http://gulabatubawasinisatu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Step&lt;/a&gt;). Not his dada (tak nampak tough pun). Basically, not his physical ~ Except for his hair yang panjang ke bahu and kalau dia ikat nampak sangat owh~ so cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jadi, apa yang menarik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This &lt;i style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Guy-In-The-Green-Shirt &lt;/i&gt;(nama yang Melanie bagi pada dia) sebenarnya nampak sangat menarik sebab dia nampak (&lt;i&gt;sangat&lt;/i&gt;) concentrate masa study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The day aku nampak dia, he was sitting di meja tengah-tengah. All alone kat big table tu. Walaupun dalam library, tapi that day agak macam pasar ikan sebab... I don't know why, ada &lt;b&gt;UNIVERSITY STUDENTS&lt;/b&gt; yang walaupun pada namanya adalah pelajar universiti tapi t&lt;b&gt;ak reti nak senyap dalam library&lt;/b&gt;... &lt;b&gt;VERY ANNOYING&lt;/b&gt; !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh~ Walaupun keadaan agak bising, tapi dia tetap... Sangat focus with his reading. Tak hirau keliling. Walaupun ramai orang lalu lalang kat tepi, kiri, kanan, belakang, depan meja tempat dia duduk... Dia tetap focus. And that frown yang sekali sekala muncul kat dahi dia masa dia membaca makes him looks more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And membuatkan aku rasa agak tercabar. Dengan kebisingan macam tu, dia boleh study and I can't. WTH.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Why Melanie gelar dia &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guy-In-The-Green-Shirt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I think 2 days after ternampak dia, me, Lia and Melanie study di library. Masa nak makan tengah hari, kitorang turun ikut tangga toilet. Masa turun tu, I saw him. Naik. That time I thought, macam dia. Bila dah lepas, aku pandang belakang, he was looking also, and yes, it was him. Naik terus ego wakakakaka... ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Lepas makan, kitorang naik balik. And yes, he was there. Sitting at his usual place. Pergh. Muka tak boleh blah. Memang concentrate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Today ~ aku tak ingat dah pasal dia sebab aku sangat-sangat risau dengan exam this Monday. But lepas makan tengah hari tadi, masa masuk library, suddenly Melanie tanya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Eh, is your &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guy-In-The-Green-Shirt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; here today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;A'ah la ~ I totally forgot about him. Masa naik I quickly scanned the room. No sign of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Fuh~ It makes me wonder juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;The way he study, concentration tu ~ actually &lt;b&gt;remind me of Mr J&lt;/b&gt;. When he do something, dia akan focus like there's no one around. Dia akan ignore, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, apa yang terjadi di sekeliling. I find that a bit annoying, interesting and... &lt;b&gt;sexy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Especially lelaki. You just imagine (contoh merujuk kepada Mr J), when dia buat something, kau berbogel la depan dia (percaya la, aku tak pernah buat), he won't look at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Banyak kali aku nampak dia tengah kusyuk dengan something, biasanya reading, kalau aku buat perangai tak senonoh pun (like farting, korek idong etc), dia seriously, macam tak terasa apa-apa. Kalau tak, kebiasaannya, habis aku kena keji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, this &lt;b style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Guy-In-The-Green-Shirt&lt;/b&gt;, that time ada pompuan gelak-gelak, ada pak mak international student bercakap dengan suara kuat tak ingat dunia, ada couple bermanja-manja depan dia... Dia tetap focus pada apa yang dia baca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Macam laki aku. And I found that sangat sexy and dalam masa yang sama, mencabar ego aku. Sebab, dengan Mr J, walaupun secara terang-terangan aku memang kurang pandai berbanding dia, aku tetap, ulang suara, &lt;b&gt;TETAP &lt;/b&gt;tak nak mengaku kalah, mengalah atau rasa kekurangan daripada dia. Dalam apa jugak hal, termasuk berlagak selamba. Seriously. Dan juga dalam study.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, masa tu, masa aku tengah feeling-feeling annoyed dengan manusia-manusia yang tak sedar diri mereka berada dalam library, aku ternampak dia yang tengah selamba meneruskan pembacaan, aku pun automatic-nya membuat selamba dan teruskan membaca. Tak nak kalah. Aku rasa, aku pun boleh focus dalam keadaan bising macam tu wakakakaka~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thanks to him dan lagak dia yang sangat selamba, aku rasa suara-suara yang annoying itu semakin lama semakin senyap and aku boleh focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tapi aku rasa, it's not him or the suara-suara annoying yang bermasalah. It was me and myself. Aku terlampau fikirkan sangat tentang suara-suara yang mengganggu pembacaan aku. When all I need is total focus untuk aku faham and mendalami apa yang aku baca ~ Aku pulak memanjakan otak aku untuk merewang and mendengar perbualan orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I guess, God put him there to remind me untuk focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guy-In-The-Green-Shirt&lt;/b&gt; (or whatever your name is),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Who ever you are, thank you sebab duduk di tengah-tengah library and bagi contoh yang bagus (&lt;i&gt;untuk aku&lt;/i&gt;). And thanks also sebab berlagak sexy (&lt;i&gt;untuk aku wakakaka&lt;/i&gt;) dengan concentrate on your notes. And thanks also sebab tak hensem and that makes my &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr J&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; masih kekal dalam ingatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Owh ~ Alang-alang cakap pasal Jepun, nah video lawak dari GamalJobat. Enjoy ya ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/player/player.swf?config=http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/econfig.php?key=2af051f2021dc92a8ebe"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/player/player.swf?config=http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/econfig.php?key=2af051f2021dc92a8ebe" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" flashvars="skin=skins/white" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And video Jozan hahahaha (Sorry ~ aku tengah tengok video. Sebab aku baik, jadi aku share hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/player/player.swf?config=http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/econfig.php?key=e8b8289a506773763087"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/player/player.swf?config=http://www.1tube.my/nvlab/econfig.php?key=e8b8289a506773763087" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" flashvars="skin=skins/white" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7936209215928241620?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7936209215928241620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7936209215928241620&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7936209215928241620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7936209215928241620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/04/ada-apa-pada-nama.html' title='Ada Apa Pada Nama?'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-7163833573140468331</id><published>2011-04-22T03:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:47.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 0319 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm still wide awake. Partly because I still can't over kehilangan telefon. and partly because of fire alarm hostel Cahaya Gemilang yang memang suka berbunyi tak tentu pasal especially masa exam week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm suppose to be busy dengan revision etc. Nanti pukul 1500 hrs paper script. Tapi serious. Aku tak ada mood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi aku melompat-lompat ke blog-blog favourite. One of my favourite is &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah lama tak melawat blog dia - yang sekarang dah jadi dot.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entry-entry lama dari blogspot still ada. Jadi, here, aku nak share one of his entry yang buat aku tergelak sorang-sorang malam... I mean, pagi ni :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Aku sebenarnya pernah menulis tentang perkara ini dahulu, iaitu di &lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/2009/04/16/apa-pembaca-pembaca-aku-cari/" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;nukilan ini&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/2008/10/16/pelik-tapi-benar/" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;juga ini&lt;/a&gt;, tetapi apa kata kita imbas kembali carian-carian terkiri (yang terpilih) yang kamu semua buat untuk sampai ke blog aku, ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;bomoh seks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;seks dengan bomoh, bomoh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;aku main dengan bomoh wanita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Apa tarikannya sebenarnya? Kenapa ramai yang suka cari perihal seks dengan bomoh? Carilah seks dengan doktor misalnya, mungkin lebih terjamin. Paling kurang pun doktor gigi ke, doktor haiwan, mungkin ahli farmasi. Ini bukan, bomoh yang menjadi pilihan. Aku rasa mungkin orang yang membuat carian ini kurang seks dan memikirkan kebarangkalian mendapatkan seks jika karier yang dipilihnya ialah untuk menjadi seorang bomoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;apa aku perduli, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;aku tak pedui, aku tak prduli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Ini sudah salah konsep. Atau &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;keyboard&lt;/em&gt; kamu rosak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;flickr, malay urban&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Sudah berakhir nampaknya zaman gemilang akaun Flickr ini. Siapa ada saranan gantian?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;kemaluan perempuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Adik, lain kali jangan ponteng kelas biologi, ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;khalifatullah88&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Pembaca lama aku pasti ingat watak ini. Apa sudah jadi dengannya agaknya? Memang berasap ruangan komen sini disebabkan mamat ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;aku berbikini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;mula pakai bikini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Aku rasa kamu mungkin mencari gambar-gambar peribadi perempuan Melayu berbikini. Jadi apa kebarangkalian perempuan Melayu meletakkan gambar berbikininya di Internet dan menaip ‘aku berbikini’ di bawahnya? Teramat rendah, malangnya…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;amoi nampak bra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Dalam blog ini memang ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;anuar zain tak berbaju&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Ini aku jamin memang tiada di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;apa jadi kalau aku tak bayar bil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kamu akan dipenjarakan dan dirotan sebanyak 6 kali sebatan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;awek berbuah dada besar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Carian tentang buah dada memang agak popular dari dulu sampai sekarang. Tidak putus-putus lawatan ke blog ini yang hanya berasaskan perkataan ‘buah dada’. Jadi aku beri banyak-banyak di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada konek buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada buah dada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;aznil berak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Dah masuk &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;fetish&lt;/em&gt; nampak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;bau kencing amoi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Lepas berak mestilah kencing bukan? Kalau kamu hendak tahu baunya sama macam bau kencing kamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;bina badan malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Wah! Ini sudah dikira sejarah! Tidak pernah orang sampai ke blog aku dengan carian ‘bina badan’. Awie pasti tersenyum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;budak gemuk uniten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Dan semestinya selepas carian tentang ‘bina badan’ pasti ada carian tentang ‘budak gemuk’.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;cara nak mendapatkan baju t-shirt shuffle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Apa kelas pakai t-shirt ketika bershuffle? &lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/2009/05/29/apa-yang-tidak-kena-7/" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;Pakai seluar &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;boxer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sahaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;cerita main bontot cikgu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Keji &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;dowh&lt;/em&gt;. Keji. Kecuali cikgu itu perempuan dan lebih muda dari aku-lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;contoh gambar penulisan bahagian a bm, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;contoh-contoh karangan spm(laporan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Aku gembira kerana blog aku digunakan di dalam kajian pembelajaran semasa. Untuk pengetahuan semua aku mendapat A1 di dalam kertas Bahasa Malaysia semasa peperiksaan SPM dahulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;duit mara tak masuk lagi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kalau masuk nak buat beli apa? Gitar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;fetish kaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Matlamat aku sudah tercapai akhirnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;filem esok untuk siapa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Jangan lupa filem ‘Tiada Esok Bagimu’, ‘Esok Untuk Siapa’ dan ‘Menanti Hari Esok’. Semuanya filem terbagus dibintangi &lt;a href="http://ms.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jins_Shamsuddin" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;Jins Shamsuddin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;gambar awam sopan tapi ketat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kalau sudah ketat memang kurang sopan &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;akak oi&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;ikut jek flow hidup nih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Memang &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;beb. Go with the flow. Live and learn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;kenapa perempuan melayu pakai g-string&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kamu pernah terdengar istilah &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Visible Panty Line&lt;/em&gt;? Atau singkatannya VPL? Kegunaan &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;g-string&lt;/em&gt;adalah untuk mengelakkan VPL, bukan untuk ditayangkan kepada orang yang membuat carian ‘kenapa perempuan melayu pakai g-string’. Tetapi jikalau kamu perempuan, aku sungguh kasihankan orang-orang yang selama ini berdiri/berjalan di belakang kamu apabila kamu memakai seluar ketat berwarna cerah. Kasihanilah mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;macam mana nak tambahkan kelajuan motor yamaha lagenda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Pecut sambil turun bukit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;milf hartamas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Aku tidak faham obsesi masyarakat dengan MILF atau ‘Moms I’d Love To Fuck’. Apa pendapat kamu semua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;misai perempuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- …tidak boleh dicukur, sebab akan menjadi lebih lebat. Gunakan teknik &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;threading&lt;/em&gt; atau &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;waxing&lt;/em&gt;. Jika masih gagal, pakai purdah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;modifikasi motosikal 4lejang, motosikal yamaha 125z second for sale sekitar kawasan shah alam, ex5 baik punya, enjin 4 lejang ex5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;ubahsuai yamaha fz150, ubahsuai motor yamaha 135lc, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;yamaha rxz catalyzer untuk dijual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Mat Rempit sudah lebih &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;internet-savvy&lt;/em&gt; nampaknya. Pandai guna Google dan bukan&lt;a href="http://www.cari.com.my/" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;www.cari.com.my&lt;/a&gt; lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;pasemborg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Pasembur+Cyborg? Makanan &lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/2009/06/06/10-sebab-mengapa-melayu-tidak-boleh-jadi-terminator/" target="_blank" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;Terminator Melayu&lt;/a&gt; mungkin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;pendapat perempuan tentang anal sex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Menurut kisahnya ramai perempuan di luar sana, terutamanya yang bertudung, menjaga keperibadian dan dara di sebelah depan, tetapi yang dibelakang &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;main tabur&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;petua hilangkan sakit tengkuk, petua sakit leher salah bantal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- ….. Urut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;pusat terkeluar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Aku kasihankan kamu. Mesti malu untuk ke kolam renang atau bersantai di tepi pantai, bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;siapa ada topman jeans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kedai Topman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: small; "&gt;Maka dengan ini berakhirlah nukilan aku untuk hari ini. Semoga terhibur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.akutakpeduli.com/2009/06/16/apa-pembaca-pembaca-aku-cari-2/"&gt;this entry&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak gelak lagi or nak berfikir lagi, go to his blog. Dah ada link aku letak tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-7163833573140468331?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/7163833573140468331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=7163833573140468331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7163833573140468331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/7163833573140468331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-0319-am.html' title='It&apos;s 0319 am'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8504639344880637873</id><published>2011-04-21T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:24:57.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOLEN !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DEAR FAMILY AND FRIEND,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I JUST WANT TO INFORM YOU ALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BOTH MY PHONE WERE STOLEN TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If there's someone calling or contacted you using my number, please ignore him/her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so sad... T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dah la paper dua-dua susah. Rasa mok demam. Flu dari pagi. And then phone kenak curik. Today Holy Thursday. I can't go to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dugaan apa You gave me Lord?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I did something that offended you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can only be contacted via Skype and Twitter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk jangka masa yang panjang cos I have to save lagi untuk beli phone baru T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bertuah punya pencuri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God bless you thief. Especially your soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674799674740860109-8504639344880637873?l=pegak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/feeds/8504639344880637873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2674799674740860109&amp;postID=8504639344880637873&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8504639344880637873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2674799674740860109/posts/default/8504639344880637873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegak.blogspot.com/2011/04/stolen.html' title='STOLEN !!!!'/><author><name>jeans lusuh</name><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/-2IXEz9uUdME/TuCU3WybXZI/AAAAAAAACdo/Ml5ndpnm8mI/s220/50840.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674799674740860109.post-8871344083207033197</id><published>2011-04-20T22:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:25:07.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Exam + Prayers + A Friend</title><content type='html'>I think, I'm not the only one yang ada penyakit ni time final. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin rajin tido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin rajin ber-blog 9nasib baik FB tak boleh buka).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin kuat makan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin rajin membaca news etc tapi bukan buku ilmiah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin rajin membuang masa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin rajin mencuci mata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atau :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu apa yang di study tak masuk otak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu rasa tension pada roomate yang study bising-bising meningkat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu la rasa masa tiba-tiba berjalan dengan pantas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ada juga yang :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu la dia masih selamba badak bergelak ketawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu la dia rajin membasuh baju dan buat perkara lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin dekat paper, semakin tu la dia rasa sangat tenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about you? I'm mixture of all stated above. Oh, by the way, to all my brothers and sisters in Christ, this is a prayer I would like to share to all of you. Recite it sebelum study and before you sit for your exam :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer of St Joseph of Cupertino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O St Joseph of Cupertino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who by your prayer obtained from God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be asked at your examination only the questions you knew;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obtain for me alike favor in in the examinations for which I am now preparing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In return, I promise to make you known &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And cause you to be invoked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Through Christ Our Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;St Joseph of Cupertino, pray for me. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer to Saint Anne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Saint Anne,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I praise God and honour you for having been given the grace to be the mother of the Blessed Virgin Mary and the grandmother of our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many who have implored your help have felt the happy effects of your goodness and powerful intercession. Encouraged by this thought, I humbly implore you, O good Saint Anne, to hear my prayer and obtain for me my request (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;here mention your petition&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O loving Saint Anne, whose heart is ever full of human sympathy for those in trouble, pain or anxiety, have pity on me and grant me your favour as you have done for others in so many wonderful cases for the greater glory of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Help me to know, love and follow Jesus, by being a concerned citizen and an active member of His church and to reach Heaven, there to praise God with you forever and ever. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing you should know semasa recite any prayer especially this two prayers :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAVE FAITH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You prepared for your final exam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;God helped me in my previous examinations, with the help and prayer of saint Joseph of Cupertino, Our Blessed Mother and her mother, Saint Anne. And I believe, if you ask, they will help and God will answer ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best for your final. Especially for those in final year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sebelum aku sit for my first two killer paper tomorrow, aku nak mintak maaf kepada sesiapa sahaja yang membaca ni : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please forgive me for whatever wrong I did to you. Maybe gurauan aku kasar etc, kata-kata aku menyakitkan hati... Most of the time, I said what I've said tanpa berfikir (yeah, I know...stupid, kan). But that's just who I am. kadang-kadang, I don't even know apa yang aku kata tu buat orang sakit hati. or apa aku buat, buat orang sakit hati. So, again, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially to those in final year yang takkan balik sini lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My CUS family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you guys know Solomon dah balik? He texted me this morning. He told me before this dia akan balik today. But I forgot. But past few days aku ada keinginan nak lepak-lepak dengan dia cuma tak ada masa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And bila dia mesej pagi ni... I don't know. Rasa a bit sedih cos I didn't get to hang out with him for the last time before he went back. I know most of you not that close to him. He's a nice dude. And a good bro. Tanpa dia, I wouldn't know banyak tempat in Penang. Especially tempat makan mee kolok wakakakakaka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Solomon, if you happen to read this :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for everything you've shared masa ko agik sitok. Thanks for helping me with whatever things aku mintak tolong. Thanks for sharing with me masalah-masalah kau, your happiness and sadness ~ aku rasa benar2 macam kawan n kakak when you do that ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for always care and for being there as a brother and of course, friend. I'm sorry kita sik sempat meluangkan masa sebelum ko balit. Kita dah plan mok g Bukit Mertajam but ~ sik kesampaian. I hope you'll come back here - melawat mekorang or jalan-jalan gik ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the best in your future undertakings. Jadi sorang guru yang benar-benar ikhlas mendidik. And take care of my friend ~ si pukek di Kuching nun ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope you guys akan bertahan and kawen. I really hope so~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay la. Aku dah emotional hahahaha. That's all for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;**** I'm a bit sad cos I won't be able to go for Holy Thursday mass tomorrow and I'll be very late for Good Friday mass. I have paper at 3pm and will end only at 5.30pm. Tunggu bus sure gonna be late ~
