<?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-466918635345521540</id><updated>2012-01-26T12:19:21.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTOXICATED LOVER</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a Lover and I am a Mother.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>243</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-9163711627126116104</id><published>2012-01-26T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:19:21.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sotong Di Dalam Peti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm. Tba2 harini rasa teringin nak cari sotong. Best gak klu mlm ni buat sotong grg tepung. Emm yummy2! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aku memang seorang pensotong orangnya. Bayangkan..dulu msa mak aku melawat aku kat asrama (dulu aku sekola kat sains muar ye) mak aku akan membawa lauk pauk tp semuanya berasaskan sotong. Dalam one visit dia bawa sambal sotong, sotong kicap dan sotong masak kunyit. Kawan2 dorm pelik betul. Diorang mesti tny knapa tiga2 lauk semuanya sotong. Hehe dah memang aku suka sotong kan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tp bila aku di matriks..disebabkan terlalu selalu sangat makan sotong selama bertahun2..akhirnya aku menjadi terlalu muak makan sotong sehinggakan aku tidak lagi menyentuh sotong selama 3 tahun. Haa amik ko kronik punya muak. Tu laa..mkn x reti nak berpada2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekarang aku kembali menggemari sotong. Tp aku kini lebih berpada2 ketika mkn sotong..tidak lagi makan hampir setiap hari..makan kadang2 je. Tp bukan sebab aku takut aku muak semula..ianya kerana aku takde duit selalu nak beli sotong huhu..kalau dulu duduk dengan mak bapak dalam fridge tu memang sentiasa bersotong. Tp bila dah berpeti ais sendiri ni..haruslah tak mungkin sentiasa bersotong aje huhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aku beli 2 ekor je ni pun..dah RM 16. Sotong katak plak tu. Huhuhuhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-1NcxUMUWYy8/TyDUR0rEF_I/AAAAAAAAA88/auK1BuA9Fos/shot_1326713497983.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-9163711627126116104?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/9163711627126116104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=9163711627126116104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/9163711627126116104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/9163711627126116104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2012/01/sotong-di-dalam-peti.html' title='Sotong Di Dalam Peti'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-1NcxUMUWYy8/TyDUR0rEF_I/AAAAAAAAA88/auK1BuA9Fos/s72-c/shot_1326713497983.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6192177878393441656</id><published>2012-01-11T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T15:30:56.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Benci Hari Rabu</title><content type='html'>Hari ini kelas aku sepanjang hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelas pertama: 8.00-10.00am&lt;br /&gt;Kelas kedua: 10.30-12.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Kelas ketiga:12.30-1.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Kelas keempat: 3.30-4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau korang perhatikan..kelas aku straight dari pagi hingga tengahari selama 5 jam..dengan hanya gap 30 minit pada pukul 10am. Itupun aku rushing balik ke bilik untuk pam susu anakku. Takde masa nak makan pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang..aku sudah kehilangan suara dan tenaga untuk kelas jam 3.30pm yang sepatutnya bermula sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. Aku tersangat2 lah letih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6192177878393441656?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6192177878393441656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6192177878393441656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6192177878393441656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6192177878393441656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2012/01/aku-benci-hari-rabu.html' title='Aku Benci Hari Rabu'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2729940927829196164</id><published>2012-01-08T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:54:45.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing testing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahahahahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-qoki-YM2Ig4/Twkhkn-X9_I/AAAAAAAAA80/5vHZ1CDtN0Q/shot_1324907942943.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2729940927829196164?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2729940927829196164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2729940927829196164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2729940927829196164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2729940927829196164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2012/01/testing-testing.html' title='Testing testing.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-qoki-YM2Ig4/Twkhkn-X9_I/AAAAAAAAA80/5vHZ1CDtN0Q/s72-c/shot_1324907942943.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3841214505665858971</id><published>2011-12-09T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T01:23:27.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya degil takmau tido!</title><content type='html'>Suami dan anak telah lama tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam di dinding dah menunjukkan pukul 1.01 pagi. Tapi aku masih degil dan tidak mahu masuk beradu. Bukan tak letih. Bukan tak ngantuk. Maunye menjaga bayi berusia 6bulan seberat 8kg++ seorang diri sepanjang hari tak letih? Letihhhh wooooo...tapi aku tak mahu tidur lagi kerana aku rasa masa ni sajelah yang aku ada untuk treat diri sendiri untuk buat apa yang aku suka. A little bit of "Me" time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu2 lain aku adalah seorang ibu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang isteri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang suri rumahtangga sepenuh masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang sajalah masanya aku rasa seperti seorang Norsyahidah Jaafar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itupun kejap2 mode ibu menjengah masuk jugak! (kejap2 tengok anak di buaian). Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harini Fahri dah reach another milestone dalam hidup dia (tengok! mode ibu2 lagi huhu bercerita pasal anak pulak dahhhhh). Harini dia makan buat pertama kali..Alhamdulillah semua berjalan lancar walaupun anakku membuat amokan seperti apakah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOBqrwgg5Hs/TuDvVgrwMzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/4xdXlvuLkQk/s1600/makan1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOBqrwgg5Hs/TuDvVgrwMzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/4xdXlvuLkQk/s320/makan1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beliau tertunduk kesedihan setelah puas membuat amokan. Gambar semasa makan tak dapat nak amik. Ni gambar sebaik sahaja sesudah. Saya kan suri rumah sepenuh masa sendirian menjaga anak di rumah. Mana cukup tangan nak pegang baby lagi, nak suap lagi, nak pegang camera lagi huhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XkBccYCLPBk/TuDvWaq71yI/AAAAAAAAA8o/NVg8LdVisbc/s1600/makan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XkBccYCLPBk/TuDvWaq71yI/AAAAAAAAA8o/NVg8LdVisbc/s320/makan2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sila tengok betul2 kat bulu mata dia. Siap ada lagi sisa2 air mata. Alololololo geramnye aku sebab meraung2 tak tentu pasal tapi kesian pulak nak marah. Tengok le muka tu. Ish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aduh apakah lagi yang mau diceritakan. Hidup aku bukannya happening pun. 24 jam terperuk dengan anak kat rumah aje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Esok2 kalau aku ada masa lagi aku carik laa topik2 menarik nak diborakkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang ni ada lebih baik jika aku pegi tido. Esok nanti menyesal tak sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S: Nampak tak bib yg dia pakai tu? Comel sangat kan? Esok dan untuk 5 hari seterusnya aku akan upload lagi gambar dia dan bib2 yang comel sesangat2 setiap kali waktu makan dia. Aduh rasa macam nak pakai sendiri je kalaulah muat kat leher aku yang jinjang bak burung jinjang ni heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3841214505665858971?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3841214505665858971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3841214505665858971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3841214505665858971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3841214505665858971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/12/saya-degil-takmau-tido.html' title='Saya degil takmau tido!'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOBqrwgg5Hs/TuDvVgrwMzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/4xdXlvuLkQk/s72-c/makan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2258968240486246735</id><published>2011-12-03T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:17:32.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holi..Holi..Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang aku sedang menikmati cuti semester kolej..agak2 adalah dalam 3 minggu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tahun ini begitu berbeza sekali rasanya. Kalau sebelum ni akulah orang yang paling cemas nak bercuti tersebut, pukul 12.30pm paling cepat aku dah terpacak dah kat punch untuk bertolak pulang ke pangkuan keluarga tercinta di Melaka. Selalunya on that final Friday of the semester fikiran aku dah takleh tenang dah. Buat keje pun tonggang langgang, tapi siap ok. Padankan muka yang tak penah2nya insaf untuk buat kerja lebih awal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh. Tahun ini bukannya berbeza dari segi aku siap keje awal. Oh sama sekali tidak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tahun ini yang berbezanya adalah...aku bakal menghabiskan cutiku di Kuantan sahaja, tanpa pulang ke kampong halaman tercinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hu. Hu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ye, aku telah register untuk menjadi "Pahangite".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sejak suamiku bekerja di bandaraya Kuantan ini demi kerana isteri (ehem!) dan anak, nampaknya aku harus sahaja menghabiskan cuti di sini. Yelah kalau aku balik kampung siapakah pula yang nak menguruskan makan minum dan pakai beliau (walaupun sebenarnya dia yang menguruskan urusan basuh-sidai-angkat baju kerana aku oh-sungguh-pemalas!). Kira fair la kan, dia berkorban untuk bekerja di sini semata2 untuk berada di sisi kami, jadi inilah pula giliranku untuk membuat pengorbanan untuk beliau. Terima &amp;nbsp;kasih suami!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi hari2ku pula yang bosan kerna tiada beliau. Dan tiada keriuhan yang selalu terdapat di rumah Melaka bersama mak, abah, adik beradikku dan juga kucing2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di sini yang ada hanyalah anakku yang meneman sehinggalah Adi pulang dari kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang mengikut hangin dia..kalau dia baik..baiklah dia sepanjang hari. Kalau hangin...adoiiiiiiii jenuh nak melayannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tiba2 teringat kata2&amp;nbsp;Daphne Iking satu ketika dulu. Masa tu dia baru sahaja menjadi ibu. Wartawan bertanya macamana perasaan dan hubungan dia dengan baby beliau?&amp;nbsp;Beliau menjawab;&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;"Oh, it's a love-hate relationship actually, me and my baby.."&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;Lebih kurang begitu la jawapan beliau, kalau tersalah jangan saman saye ye Puan Daphne. Yela artis sekarang ni sikit2 nak saman, sikit2 nak saman.&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 aku pun terfikir, wah..ni first time ni dengar jawapan yang macamni dari seorang ibu muda yang baru je lepas pantang. Selalunya kalau baca cerita sape2 yang baru dapat baby, semuanya indah belaka, macam bahagia sangat2 je bila dah dapat baby. Tapi lain sangat dengan beliau. Aku sampai terpikir tau, "eh dia ni macam tak sayang anak je..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wallahualam. Yang pasti aku tak berpikiran macam itu oke. Takde love-HATE relationship. Sume lovelovelove aje. Paling tidak pun geramnakpicitjebilababymeragamtimekitatengahpenat hehehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bolehkah kamu marah kepada wajah ini? Bolehkah? Bolehkah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swlJ-YdDtTo/Tto8mCw6roI/AAAAAAAAA8U/lQn09No7qXQ/s1600/02122011372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swlJ-YdDtTo/Tto8mCw6roI/AAAAAAAAA8U/lQn09No7qXQ/s320/02122011372.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adui anak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Petang tadi abang aku and family datang melawat aku dan Fahri. Then kami jalan2 ke Taman Bandar. Sempatlah snap satu pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIKzhz6MYlk/Tto9FL0c0lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/nWePevQvBKU/s1600/03122011381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIKzhz6MYlk/Tto9FL0c0lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/nWePevQvBKU/s320/03122011381.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh aku gemokpendek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Semoga cuti ini bermanafaat bagiku dan keluarga. Semoga anakku sihat dan kuat dan pandai dan happy spend masa dengan mak dia. Dan semoga aku pun happy dan puas memanjakan anak tersayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Suami?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah..si dia boleh berdikari :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2258968240486246735?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2258968240486246735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2258968240486246735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2258968240486246735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2258968240486246735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiholiholiday.html' title='Holi..Holi..Holiday'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swlJ-YdDtTo/Tto8mCw6roI/AAAAAAAAA8U/lQn09No7qXQ/s72-c/02122011372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8505347391090599553</id><published>2011-11-29T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T16:19:37.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sirap limau ais.</title><content type='html'>Fikiran aku sedang berkecamuk sekarang. Perasaan pun tertekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak percaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang fikir aku cuma mau berdrama2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buktinya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi masa aku sarapan, aku telah memesan sirap limau SUAM. Sekali yang sampai, sirap limau AIS.&lt;br /&gt;(Aku sedang berpantang dari minum ais sebab sedang menyusukan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku minum aje air sirap limau ais itu. Sehingga HABIS. Tanpa menyedari bahawa air itu adalah air berais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah habis boleh borak2 lagi dengan room mateku, Yaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu main2 straw..cucuk2 limau tu sambil berborak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu baru tersedar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Laaaaa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya cemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rupanya sirap limau ni..sirap limau ais..bukan sirap limau suam..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya terkesima sambil ketawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh aku sangat tertekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu kat dalam fikiran ni asik2 berkumandang je lagu Endang S. Taurina bertajuk "Sangkar Emas"...apakahhhhhh...klasik sungguh! ni semua bahana dengar radio Sinar FM la ni hari2 hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya..i dah download tau lagu ni. Esok i akan pasang ye sementara kita sama2 mark paper. Tak payahlah u dengar i nyanyi lagi hehe... "Terkurungggg di dalam sangkar...penuh kepura2annnnn"...hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya aku sedang mengalami tekanan perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Yaya, ni lirik lagi Sangkar emas tu. esok bole kita nyanyi sama2 ye ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;selangit salam selaut mesra rinduku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;terpendam dipersada hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;walaupun jasad kita sering berjauhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;kasihku harum mewangi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aku disini dan engkau masih disana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sukarnya untuk bertemu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aku seumpama tersiksa dalam sangkar emas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hati lemas pandangan terlepas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tetapi jiwaku tak begitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;terkurung didalam sangkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;penuh kepura-puraan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yang ingin saksikan perpisahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;diantara engkau dan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aku disini dan engkau masih disana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sukarnya untuk bertemu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aku seumpama tersiksa dalam sangkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hati lemas pandangan terlepas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tetapi jiwaku tak begitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;terkurung didalam sangkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;penuh kepura-puraan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ada insan sayang iri hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;menyaksikan kita berdua&amp;nbsp;&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/466918635345521540-8505347391090599553?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8505347391090599553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8505347391090599553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8505347391090599553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8505347391090599553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/11/sirap-limau-ais.html' title='Sirap limau ais.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2645849407711307367</id><published>2011-11-20T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:05:06.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Suka Tersepit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5u5YWLweuI/TskWok__2kI/AAAAAAAAA8M/K0w7bNCRLV0/s1600/gajah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5u5YWLweuI/TskWok__2kI/AAAAAAAAA8M/K0w7bNCRLV0/s320/gajah.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gajah sama gajah bergaduh, pelanduk mati di tengah-tengah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Percaya atau tidak, akulah pelanduk itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2645849407711307367?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2645849407711307367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2645849407711307367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2645849407711307367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2645849407711307367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/11/tak-suka-tersepit.html' title='Tak Suka Tersepit'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5u5YWLweuI/TskWok__2kI/AAAAAAAAA8M/K0w7bNCRLV0/s72-c/gajah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3921365533303481772</id><published>2011-11-20T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:48:59.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hujung minggu yang best pegi jalan2.</title><content type='html'>Hai semua. Harini saya pinjam kejap lappy mak saya, bukak blog dia, rasa2 macam nak cuba2 tulis blog. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat blog ini ditulis, saya telahpun mencecah usia 159 hari, bersamaan 5 bulan 9 hari. Dah besar kan saya hee :) Buat masa ni saya tak meniarap lagi (bukan saya tak reti, saya dah boleh meniarap cuma saya tak mau buat sebab tak best). Saya cuma pandai sangat melompat2, bertatih2 dan dah pandai duduk dah sikit2. Saya juga pandai memilih untuk menyusu kat mak bila dia tak mandi lagi. Bila dia dah mandi, bau wangi2 sabun syampu&amp;nbsp;deodorant sume, saya mesti tak suka dan nangis, terus takmau menyusu. Saya nak mak saya yang bau masam2 tu, best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saje la nak kongsi cerita apa saya buat weekend ni, saya tengok mak pun macam dah takde cerita nak tulis. Semalam (Sabtu) saya tido je sepanjang hari. Ntah apsal sy rasa mengantuk sangat2. Saya pun tido lah. Bila saya bukak mata, saya tengok mak pun tido sekali. Eh...ni takleh jadi ni. So saya pun kejut &amp;nbsp;mak, dan ragam2 kat mak...semoga mak paham yang saya bosan. Mak pun bangun dan ajak abah saya ke Giant. Yeh!Yeh! Saya suka sangat pegi Giant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdueHBz_TUA/TskOiD5V6CI/AAAAAAAAA6k/FJrySegUcl8/s1600/19112011304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdueHBz_TUA/TskOiD5V6CI/AAAAAAAAA6k/FJrySegUcl8/s320/19112011304.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pegi Giant je pun tapi hepi nya amboi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zieAKjCc1Uc/TskOlYEGJHI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jZA5sBufEGQ/s1600/19112011307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zieAKjCc1Uc/TskOlYEGJHI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jZA5sBufEGQ/s320/19112011307.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ralit je memerhati orang. Saya macam dah dewasa sangat, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Ahad pulak saya bangun pagi2. Bukak2 mata je abah dah tegur saya. Abah kata, "Harini kita pegi zoo, nak tak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi pada pukul 3 petang, kami pun bertolak ke zoo. Ala, bukan zoo betul2 pun, mini zoo aje. Binatang pun sikit aje. Tapi okey laa daripada takde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbQ07UJfChI/TskO9PPe8GI/AAAAAAAAA7U/i16gH8Adnfs/s1600/20112011320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbQ07UJfChI/TskO9PPe8GI/AAAAAAAAA7U/i16gH8Adnfs/s320/20112011320.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Masa ni kami masuk kandang rusa. Boleh bagi rusa2 tu makan kacang panjang tapi kena bayar singgit. Mak kedekut so dia kata " Tak payah!" Wuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yGtgDxDyp8/TskPA6uchMI/AAAAAAAAA7c/K0COekQGtAc/s1600/20112011321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yGtgDxDyp8/TskPA6uchMI/AAAAAAAAA7c/K0COekQGtAc/s320/20112011321.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saya dengan abah. Masa tu nak naik bukit pegi kat tempat be-bear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o1vOEcRRQ-E/TskPIIBScmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/z_qUx1Z3Wnc/s1600/20112011322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o1vOEcRRQ-E/TskPIIBScmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/z_qUx1Z3Wnc/s320/20112011322.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Muka saya dewasaaaa dahhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x58E_WdeMno/TskPMLHcLSI/AAAAAAAAA70/kUqseqeWhx4/s1600/20112011323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x58E_WdeMno/TskPMLHcLSI/AAAAAAAAA70/kUqseqeWhx4/s320/20112011323.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apelah mak ni. Sebok sgt nak bergambau sampai tak perasan anaknya dah tertido. Huu letihnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QjlxNUK2wEU/TskPQbi0HtI/AAAAAAAAA78/8syuhzyfXVQ/s1600/20112011327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QjlxNUK2wEU/TskPQbi0HtI/AAAAAAAAA78/8syuhzyfXVQ/s320/20112011327.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sebelum balik, mak belanja saya naik kuda. Saya tak takot langsung pon. Tengok tu muka saya!! Mata bulat eksaited2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O1544A5umhs/TskSMX5LD2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/KYgeNNVHzm4/s1600/20112011329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O1544A5umhs/TskSMX5LD2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/KYgeNNVHzm4/s320/20112011329.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Balik2 je sy terus tido ditemani ulat saya. Letihnya.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok. Saya nak susu la. Bye... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3921365533303481772?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3921365533303481772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3921365533303481772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3921365533303481772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3921365533303481772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/11/hujung-minggu-yang-best-pegi-jalan2.html' title='Hujung minggu yang best pegi jalan2.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdueHBz_TUA/TskOiD5V6CI/AAAAAAAAA6k/FJrySegUcl8/s72-c/19112011304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2705338059441516769</id><published>2011-11-02T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:21:47.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Di Manakah Kamu Cik Habaatus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Susah betul. Satu Kuantan habis ku ronda dalam misi mencari penawar kepada segala penyakit kecuali mati ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQZf5qLu83E/TrD9PT5kELI/AAAAAAAAA18/sn7L6llUrGs/s1600/HALAGEL2-600x600.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQZf5qLu83E/TrD9PT5kELI/AAAAAAAAA18/sn7L6llUrGs/s200/HALAGEL2-600x600.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Habaatus Sauda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasa nak nangis je sekarang ini sebab aku betul2 perlukannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2705338059441516769?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2705338059441516769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2705338059441516769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2705338059441516769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2705338059441516769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/11/di-manakah-kamu-cik-habaatus.html' title='Di Manakah Kamu Cik Habaatus?'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQZf5qLu83E/TrD9PT5kELI/AAAAAAAAA18/sn7L6llUrGs/s72-c/HALAGEL2-600x600.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3788867266587565481</id><published>2011-10-30T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:03:21.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kroniknya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;When&amp;nbsp;your child touches you, it feels like an angel has just laid his hands on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWRnSeN7T5w/Tq1mnA4EJoI/AAAAAAAAA10/Pd73U9b9D3s/s1600/30102011253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWRnSeN7T5w/Tq1mnA4EJoI/AAAAAAAAA10/Pd73U9b9D3s/s320/30102011253.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3788867266587565481?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3788867266587565481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3788867266587565481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3788867266587565481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3788867266587565481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/kroniknya_30.html' title='Kroniknya...'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWRnSeN7T5w/Tq1mnA4EJoI/AAAAAAAAA10/Pd73U9b9D3s/s72-c/30102011253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5653733137164933656</id><published>2011-10-30T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:59:53.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kroniknya...</title><content type='html'>Bila lagu-lagu cinta yang dulu terasa dicipta khas untuk aku dan kekasih masa bercinta, kini telah bertukar kepada dicipta buat aku dan anakku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EV3JYteJ2To/Tq1lM0nRFdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fFXkn5OGg3k/s1600/30102011256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EV3JYteJ2To/Tq1lM0nRFdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fFXkn5OGg3k/s320/30102011256.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cinta adalah anugerah Yang Kuasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yang bila terasa betapa indahnya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sungguh lemah diriku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tak bererti hidupku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bila tak ada dirimu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku ada kerna kau pun ada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dengan cinta kau buat diriku hidup selamanya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5653733137164933656?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5653733137164933656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5653733137164933656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5653733137164933656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5653733137164933656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/kroniknya.html' title='Kroniknya...'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EV3JYteJ2To/Tq1lM0nRFdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fFXkn5OGg3k/s72-c/30102011256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1401655945842130732</id><published>2011-10-30T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:51:01.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceda sayang kamu.</title><content type='html'>Meluangkan masa bersama2 anak buahku yang kedua, Anne ketika beliau pulang bercuti di Kuantan adalah cukup meriangkan. Teringat dari usianya beberapa hari, aku dan makku yang membesarkannya sehingga umurnya mencecah 4 bulan. Semakin hari semakin dia dewasa dan semakin pintar dan petah berkata2. Ah. Ceda sayang kamu Adik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RyIXX0qMG1s/Tq1i1J431-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/QW_jEkzeUcg/s1600/24102011236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RyIXX0qMG1s/Tq1i1J431-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/QW_jEkzeUcg/s320/24102011236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Di McD, Teluk Chempedak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsOFJbO2IKI/Tq1i4Gg9QTI/AAAAAAAAA1M/t6R5YyM7Zik/s1600/26102011240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsOFJbO2IKI/Tq1i4Gg9QTI/AAAAAAAAA1M/t6R5YyM7Zik/s320/26102011240.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adik!!!! Makcik mana tu yang sebuk kat tepi adik tu!!! &amp;nbsp;T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Vtgi4GNnc/Tq1i69PZjHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/s0M2AWeE20I/s1600/26102011241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Vtgi4GNnc/Tq1i69PZjHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/s0M2AWeE20I/s320/26102011241.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perasan2 bawak bas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKEtt9Fetws/Tq1i9QFJ_mI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Arxqr1psboQ/s1600/26102011242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKEtt9Fetws/Tq1i9QFJ_mI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Arxqr1psboQ/s320/26102011242.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kecik2 dah ajar budak drift kete. Hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0oMKgOc0pH8/Tq1jBr7ZXYI/AAAAAAAAA1k/qw3wWbZyXyw/s1600/26102011248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0oMKgOc0pH8/Tq1jBr7ZXYI/AAAAAAAAA1k/qw3wWbZyXyw/s320/26102011248.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiga insan kesayangan. Sighhhh ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah besar esok jangan lupa sayang Anti Ceda ok manja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-1401655945842130732?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1401655945842130732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1401655945842130732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1401655945842130732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1401655945842130732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/ceda-sayang-kamu.html' title='Ceda sayang kamu.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RyIXX0qMG1s/Tq1i1J431-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/QW_jEkzeUcg/s72-c/24102011236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8987830001279716417</id><published>2011-10-30T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:35:17.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahai Wira Wirawati Negara</title><content type='html'>Pada 16hb Oktober yang lalu, kami telah pergi melawat adik bungsuku, Amira yang sedang mencurahkan khidmat bakti setia kepada negara di Kem PLKN Warisan, Masjid Tanah, Melaka. Walaupun lawatan itu amat singkat namun cukuplah sebagai pelepas rindu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak macam adikku ada sedikit perubahan. Baguslah. Kalau dulu, pergerakan dan tindakan beliau adalah cukup 'lembah lembut' (bak kata mak aku). Bukan lemah lembut bersopan, tapi lemah betul2. Bukan cobaan. Contohnya;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mira! Angkat kain cepat. Hujan!!" teriak makku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Di masa itulah sifat lemah lembut beliau itu menampilkan diri. Baju tu baik saja laa dibiarkan basah dalam hujan dari diangkat. Sama je basahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hidup di PLKN takkan nak bertindak terhegeh2 begitu, ye tak? Lagipun, beliau telah dilantik menjadi KETUA KOMPENI ok...Kat PLKN, para wira wirawati negara tersebut dibahagikan kepada 3 Kompeni besar, Kompeni Alpha, Kompeni Beta dan Kompeni Charlie. Amira merupakan Ketua Kompeni Charlie. Haa, bangga tak? Kat atas bahu siap ada pangkat, yang mereka panggil 'balak'. Wahh..hebat2. Takkanlah mereka nak melantik orang yang lemah lembut menjadi ketua kompeni, ya tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amira memberitahu, salah satu sebab mengapa dia dipilih adalah kerana SUARAnya yang cukup kuat dan lantang untuk memberi command ketika berkawad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem! Ehem! It definitely runs in the family hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dia pun telah kelihatan berisi sedikit. Haha. Sumpahan keluarga telah bermula la tu. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cakap banyak pun tak guna. Mari kita lihat gambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrReVY-GRho/Tq1eqtZfMhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/23Xer-IGxOc/s1600/16102011186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrReVY-GRho/Tq1eqtZfMhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/23Xer-IGxOc/s320/16102011186.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perjalanan pergi. Kelihatan anak bujangku sungguh eksited sekali menaiki kereta mercedes antik atuknya yang sungguh luas pemandangannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCIzwzZG3y0/Tq1e4fbNBdI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LeQWaL5vPPc/s1600/16102011189.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCIzwzZG3y0/Tq1e4fbNBdI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LeQWaL5vPPc/s320/16102011189.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Opah, Is (nama panggilan anakku di Melaka) dan Maknya Is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mEK8xgDGQI/Tq1e7K1mcSI/AAAAAAAAA0c/pigMEmyCUh8/s1600/16102011192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mEK8xgDGQI/Tq1e7K1mcSI/AAAAAAAAA0c/pigMEmyCUh8/s320/16102011192.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Menikmati kentang goreng tanpa air minum (huhu hausnya) sambil catch up2 perkembangan terkini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9WyKcUNqOc/Tq1e9A6lGII/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZL9m4zB9tag/s1600/16102011194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9WyKcUNqOc/Tq1e9A6lGII/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZL9m4zB9tag/s320/16102011194.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Haha kamu dah tembam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dDlEhgtS3w/Tq1fAv5FnCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/rTdMDejfZbw/s1600/16102011195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dDlEhgtS3w/Tq1fAv5FnCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/rTdMDejfZbw/s320/16102011195.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baju dah nak sama kaler dah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRxDkF0v2SI/Tq1fDXyHg8I/AAAAAAAAA00/nEno-w26yE4/s1600/16102011196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRxDkF0v2SI/Tq1fDXyHg8I/AAAAAAAAA00/nEno-w26yE4/s320/16102011196.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cubit muka busu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjnruhAgHAc/Tq1fGkrU8tI/AAAAAAAAA08/EuVofXXO1VE/s1600/16102011197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjnruhAgHAc/Tq1fGkrU8tI/AAAAAAAAA08/EuVofXXO1VE/s320/16102011197.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perjalanan pulang. Dah letih la tu sampai tertidur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Semoga PLKN menjadi suatu program yang bermanafaat kepada adikku di dalam penghidupannya. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8987830001279716417?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8987830001279716417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8987830001279716417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8987830001279716417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8987830001279716417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/wahai-wira-wirawati-negara.html' title='Wahai Wira Wirawati Negara'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrReVY-GRho/Tq1eqtZfMhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/23Xer-IGxOc/s72-c/16102011186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8818472946865810268</id><published>2011-10-27T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:35:23.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita Pasal Hang Tuah. Eh, bukan! Tuah Ayam.  (?????)</title><content type='html'>Kira2 sebulan yang lalu keluargaku telahpun 'kehilangan buat sementara' salah sebuah ahli keluarga kami, iaitu adik lelakiku Ahmad Syahir Jaafar a.k.a Yong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdulillah, tuah ayam nampak di kaki, tuah manusia siapa yang tahu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MARA telah menaja pemergian adik lelaki tunggalku itu untuk melanjutkan pelajaran ke UK dalam bidang Computer Forensics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu2, teringat betapa masa dia membesar banyak peristiwa hitam yang pernah dicatat beliau dalam keluarga, hinggakan aku sebagai kakak begitu risau memikirkan masa hadapannya. Akan berjayakah dia menjadi manusia?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebelum dia mendaftarkan diri di KPMIM 3 tahun lalu, aku sangat2 risau, boleh ke dia belajar, aku sangat2 takut kalau dia membuat 'perangai' dia yang tak tentu hala dan merosakkan pula satu2nya peluang utk dia menuntut ilmu. Aku dulu selalu sound dia, "ko jgn nak malukan Ceda, Yong..Ceda ni lecturer kat sini..jgn buat apa2 hal..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi alhamdulillah, adikku betul2 telah berubah 180 darjah...menjadi insan yang berjaya dalam hidupnya...syukur ya Allah..syukur...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan kini, nun jauh di UK sana, dia menunaikan tanggungjawabnya sebagai seorang pelajar, dan secara tidak langsung memunaikan hasrat dan impian kakaknya ini untuk melanjutkan pelajaran di UK huhu...takpelah..kakak tak dapat pegi, adik pegi pun jadilah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OXU_XbCaFE/Tqjsu_ik36I/AAAAAAAAAzU/smWe04h_X_s/s1600/yong+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OXU_XbCaFE/Tqjsu_ik36I/AAAAAAAAAzU/smWe04h_X_s/s320/yong+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beliau dan beg2 beliau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEzFBssmKyU/TqjswfaFzII/AAAAAAAAAzc/AVx_wi13c7g/s1600/yong2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEzFBssmKyU/TqjswfaFzII/AAAAAAAAAzc/AVx_wi13c7g/s320/yong2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiket penerbangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G34tkhnKtTE/TqjsyMgdqlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/VJgmG6dShZc/s1600/yong3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G34tkhnKtTE/TqjsyMgdqlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/VJgmG6dShZc/s320/yong3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Jaafars...yang takde adik bungsuku, Mira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSOFDLI-L2I/Tqjszgwz1JI/AAAAAAAAAzs/K7mRQAm5m4A/s1600/yong4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSOFDLI-L2I/Tqjszgwz1JI/AAAAAAAAAzs/K7mRQAm5m4A/s320/yong4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gf9NEHVolqI/Tqjs1OQVQmI/AAAAAAAAAz0/HwJ8OoGB6q8/s1600/yong5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gf9NEHVolqI/Tqjs1OQVQmI/AAAAAAAAAz0/HwJ8OoGB6q8/s320/yong5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole clan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCMDqoWd_cg/Tqjs2glHMHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/SzjJb-4Er1o/s1600/yong6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCMDqoWd_cg/Tqjs2glHMHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/SzjJb-4Er1o/s320/yong6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It IS hard to say goodbye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkD1kIa3pS8/Tqjs3142mmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/5lCfcjtICBs/s1600/yong7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkD1kIa3pS8/Tqjs3142mmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/5lCfcjtICBs/s320/yong7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last glimpse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Berjaya Adikku, semoga Allah merahmatimu dengan seribu kejayaan di dunia dan akhirat. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8818472946865810268?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8818472946865810268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8818472946865810268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8818472946865810268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8818472946865810268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/cerita-pasal-hang-tuah-eh-bukan-tuah.html' title='Cerita Pasal Hang Tuah. Eh, bukan! Tuah Ayam.  (?????)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OXU_XbCaFE/Tqjsu_ik36I/AAAAAAAAAzU/smWe04h_X_s/s72-c/yong+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1409738543684051688</id><published>2011-10-27T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T11:36:30.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsun Timur Laut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh. Betapa indahnya hari2 di Kuantan sekarang. Hujan almost every day. Dah lah hampir setiap hari, dalam satu hari tu selalunya akan hujan sebanyak 2-3 kali pulak tu. Sebagai tapak sulaiman yang tegar, aku amat2lah menyukai keadaan ini. Dapatlah aku berguling2 aje di rumah menikmati rahmat yang Allah turunkan ini. Ditambah pula dengan cuti berderet2 yang negeri Pahang alami (Isnin cuti Hari Keputeraan Sultan Pahang, Rabu Deepavali), menjadikan hari2 hujan sebegini begitu indah sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Namun professionku sebagai tapak sulaiman yang disegani sudah semakin goyah nampaknya, lantaran terdapat satu anasir yang sering menggangu ke'tapaksulaimanan'ku, memaksa aku dan suami keluar rumah juga di hujung minggu dan di hari cuti indah nan hujan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li4Ru8TsL4g/TqjISvbc6ZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/LnEqm7coGXQ/s1600/fahri1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li4Ru8TsL4g/TqjISvbc6ZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/LnEqm7coGXQ/s320/fahri1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inilah makhluk comel yang berjaya menamatkan era kegemilangan tapak sulaimanku. How could u say NO to those eyes?? And that face? And that little coy smile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi pada hari minggu yang lalu kami sekeluarga menuju ke Giant memandangkan anak aku ni suka benar ke Giant. Kenapa aku kata suka benar? Kerana setiap kali pergi dia akan berasa cukup selesa sehingga beliau mampu tidur di stroller sambil kami berjalan2 di Giant. Kalau pergi ke tempat lain jarang dia mau tidur sebegitu. Kalau kat rumah takde maunye tidur. Dah la tanak tidur, merengek2 pulak tu, pegang tak kena, duduk tak kena, baring tak kena, jadi penyelesaiannya adalah membawa beliau keluar rumah la nampaknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah selesai membeli belah barang2 keperluan, kami pun menuju ke Pizza Hut di dalam Giant itu juga untuk menikmati piza 7 keju terbaru tu. Nampak iklan kat tv macam sedap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampai2 di Giant aje anank bujangku ini terus bulat terbuka matanya.&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, Terpaksa lah mak abahnya bergilir2 pegang dia sambil makan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MglJLGR-3kQ/TqjQONQ1PVI/AAAAAAAAAy8/eWsmVOQYixk/s1600/fahri+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MglJLGR-3kQ/TqjQONQ1PVI/AAAAAAAAAy8/eWsmVOQYixk/s320/fahri+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dengki tak dapat makan pizza, jadi kacau orang pulak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHvVsDn8Bjk/TqjRZRytxoI/AAAAAAAAAzM/miTPS-PHmWE/s1600/fahri+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHvVsDn8Bjk/TqjRZRytxoI/AAAAAAAAAzM/miTPS-PHmWE/s320/fahri+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Haha meronta2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tiba2, datang seorang&amp;nbsp;waitress menghampiri Adi (yang ketika itu sedang memegang baby) lalu berkata "alahai comelnya...bak baby sekejap" sambil terus merampas..i repeat merampas Fahri dari pangku suamiku.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kami berdua berada dalam keadaan yang terpana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lantas makhluk waitress tersebut membawa Fahri ke dapur...dan terus hilang dari pandangan lantaran dapur Pizza Hut Kuantan ni memang tertutup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time tu aku dah cemas dah. Apakah orang ini. Dah lah tak mintak izin, tiba2 dia just lean in dan ambil Fahri dari tangan Adi. Kalau lakiku yang hulur sebagai tanda setuju, takpe lah. Ini tidak. Ambil secara paksa ketika kami berdua sedang terkulat2 cuba mendigest erti perlakuan beliau tersebut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agak lama jugaklah orang tersebut mengambil anakku. Aku dah risau separuh mati dah. Kalau la orang tu penculik baby ke, apa ke, mati aku mana nak carik anak aku. Dah tak sedap duduk dah aku, rasa nak je aku menyerbu masuk dapur. Tapi Adi kata, "sabar..sabar dulu.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5 minit kemudian waitress itu pun datang memulangkan Fahri. Aku pun mengambil anakku dengan muka segarang mungkin. Orang itu pun tidak berkata apa2, terima kasih ke, ape ke. Sakitnya hati aku. Terus aku periksa anak aku. Dahlah bawak masuk dapur, kan penuh dengan benda2 panas. Bodoh punya orang bawak baby ke tempat bahaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memang begini ke ek mentaliti rakyat Malaysia, that it is ok to take others' baby n bawak merata2? Dah banyak kali jadi gini. Dalam lift, sambil turun eskalator, sempat lagi ade je orang duk cubit pipi anak aku or pegang2 tangan dia. Aku rimas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Teringat bahawa perkara ini pernah dibincangkan di kelas dengan lecturer aku dahulu, Mdm. Rosalind. Dia pun tak setuju dengan mentaliti rakyat Malaysia ni kalau nak dibandingkan dengan Westerners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"You could never touch others' baby in public like what we do in Malaysia. Do you know how many germs are there in your hands? And it is considered rude to touch a stranger's baby. Silap2 memang kena sembur. "Who are you? Do I know you? Why are you touching my baby with your hands? Do you know that it is unsanitary?" etc2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There you have it. Aku pun tak mengerti. Kalau just nak tanya berapa bulan baby ni aku leh la terima lagi untuk berbual. Tapi yang pegang2, yang cubit2..arrghh..aku takleh terima la.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bayangkan tiba2 aku naik angin pulak kat orang2 tu semua, "Ko siapa? Kenapa tiba2 pegang anak aku ni?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Macam pelik pulak kan jika aku amalkan benda ini kat Malaysia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masalahnya benda ni memang dah jadi lumrah kat Malaysia ni kan, that it is OK to touch baby orang yang tak dikenali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llneilg0VW8/TqjQPsoPdcI/AAAAAAAAAzE/yhjCO3BgH-M/s1600/fahri3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llneilg0VW8/TqjQPsoPdcI/AAAAAAAAAzE/yhjCO3BgH-M/s320/fahri3.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jom la Nak kita balik, dengjeres la duk Mesia ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;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/466918635345521540-1409738543684051688?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1409738543684051688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1409738543684051688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1409738543684051688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1409738543684051688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/monsun-timur-laut.html' title='Monsun Timur Laut'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li4Ru8TsL4g/TqjISvbc6ZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/LnEqm7coGXQ/s72-c/fahri1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4467262583821671506</id><published>2011-10-16T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T01:53:03.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Mee Goreng Mamak dan Nescafe Ais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dalam hidup aku ni dah banyak kejadian2 yang aku rasa bersejarah telah berlaku seperti bertunang, bernikah dsb tapi tak pernah pulak aku terasa nak bercerita mengenainya dalam blog ini. Tapi ada satu detik bersejarah yang mahu aku kongsikan, iaitu detik2 kehadiran seorang lelaki yang paling aku cintai di dalam hidupku sekarang, iaitu anakku Fahri. Mari aku ceritakan mengikut kronologi kejadian ya.&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;&lt;u&gt;Isnin, 13 Jun 2011, jam 11.30 mlm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tiba2 aku jadi teringin sangat2 nak makan mee goreng mamak dan air nescafe ais. Teringin yang teramat kuat. Jadi aku pun pergilah merengek2 kat adik lelaki aku untuk pegi membelikannya di kedai mamak. Beliau pergi membelinya untukku, tapi bukan di kedai mamak, beliau pergi membeli di warung makan melayu yang "apakah" aje rasanya. Buat nescafe ais pun tak sedap. Ahh kecewanya perasaanku tapi aku makan ajelah. Aku siap kata, "ko kalau ceda bersalin, tak sempat nak makan mee goreng mamak yang sebenarnya, kempunan, baru ko tau.." Adik aku gelakkan saje, kerana lambat lagi aku nak bersalin, baru 37 weeks kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BELCnVkl5PE/TpZUwy-yGbI/AAAAAAAAAv8/LU1lv_qAaAg/s1600/mee%252Bmamak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BELCnVkl5PE/TpZUwy-yGbI/AAAAAAAAAv8/LU1lv_qAaAg/s320/mee%252Bmamak.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar sekadar hiasan.&amp;nbsp;&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Selasa, 14 Jun 2011, jam 12.20 tgh malam.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah kekenyangan makan mee goreng mamak yang tak mamak tersebut, aku pun melangkah ke bilik tidur, plannya nak bergolek2 di tilam sambil menonton filem Seniman Bujang Lapok yang sedang ditayangkan di Astro Prima pada ketika itu. Setelah membuka TV, aku terperasan yang aku tidak tutup pintu bilik lagi. Aku pun bangun menutup pintu bilik dan berjalan semula ke arah katil. Tiba2..aku merasa satu sensasi yang panas2 pelik2 di bahagian nun jauh di bawah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Oh! Terkencing ke aku ni!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lalu aku ke bilik air untuk kencing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Usai urusan ku di tandas, aku melangkah semula ke katil. Sebelum aku sampai ke katil tiba2 aku berasa ada cecair panas mengalir menderu menuruni kaki, membasahi lantai. Aku pun tunduk dan tengok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hmm..ini bukan air kencing ni..takkan nak kencing lagi. Adakah ini..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kerana aku sudah takut nak bergerak, aku pun menelefon emakku yang sudah tidur di bilik sebelah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Mak, datang tengok orang kejap. Oramg rasa orang nak beranak dah ni,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mak aku dengan cemas datang menjenguk. Setelah mengesahkan itu adalah air ketuban, mak aku pun suruh aku bersiap2 untuk ke hospital. Cemas betul beliau habis semua orang di rumah kena marah. Dengan aku-aku sekali kena marah bila aku langsung rasa tak cemas dan siap eksaited2 lagi bergambar sebelum ke hospital. Kenangan harus disimpan oke. Ahahaha.&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 berangkat ke hospital sempat lagi menyalahkan adik aku yang gagal membelikan mee goreng mamak yang sebenarnya tadi. Sekarang kan aku dah kempunan. Kena tunggu habis pantang barulah boleh makan huhuhuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKMbsz9BB4/TpZXb4d8DfI/AAAAAAAAAwE/AT_6_fP-GPU/s1600/DSCN1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKMbsz9BB4/TpZXb4d8DfI/AAAAAAAAAwE/AT_6_fP-GPU/s320/DSCN1114.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Macam minah indon terkelendat. Haha sempat lagi tu bergambar buat tanda "Peace!!"&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Selasa, 14 Jun 2011, 9.00 pagi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku masih lagi tidak langsung menunjukkan tanda2 kesakitan. Masih lagi sengal seperti biasa. Bosannya duk menunggu kat wad. Doktor pakar datang memeriksa aku. Sangat sakit, oke. Tak payah explain laa dia check camne nanti korang (pembaca perempuan yang belum berpengalaman) rasa sendiri laa ye. Bila beliau mendapati aku masih tiada tanda2 mahu melahirkan sedangkan air ketuban sudah lama pecah, beliau pun mengarahkan supaya aku diinduce demi keselamatan bayi dalam kandungan. Biasalah hospital kerajaan, arahan doktor keluar pukul 9 pagi, pukul 3 petang baru dapat diorang induce aku disebabkan labour room penuh. What do you expect.? Hmm takpelah, since aku bukan dalam kesakitan pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Selasa, 14 Jun 2011, 6.45 petang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masih lagi tidak merasakan apa2 walaupun setelah diinduce. Doktor pakar datang memeriksa dan dia sangat2 unhappy with what he sees. Takde progress langsung. Lantas dia memecahkan kantung baby (entah apa namanya aku tak ingat, yang aku ingat ianya sakit sangat2) dan kemudiannya mengarahkan supaya aku diinduce dengan ubat induce yang terhebat sekali, kali ini melalui IV Drip. Again, what do you expect? Pukul 9.00 malam baru aku menerima IV Drip tersebut dan sudahpun bersiap sedia di kamar bersalin.&amp;nbsp;&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;&lt;u&gt;Selasa, 14 Jun 2011, 9.00 malam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah menerima Pitocin Drip tersebut, aku pun ditinggalkan oleh jururawat bertugas kerana berlaku sedikit kecemasan di kamar bersalin yang lain. Aku pun duduk sorang2, melihat jam yang berdetik di dinding betul2 di hadapan katil tempat pembaringan aku. Tiba2 lebih kurang pukul 9.15 malam, aku mula merasakan kesakitan...kesakitan yang memang sakit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Oh. dah start ke." bisik hati kecil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas dari itu semuanya seakan satu kenangan yang blurry je pada aku. Yang aku ingat adalah kesakitan yang sungguh tak tertanggung, yang datang menderu secara tiba2..dan dia datang dan pergi laksana ombak menghempas ke pantai. Itulah keburukan kena induce berbanding bersalin normal. Bila normal, sakitnya datang gradually, badan kita pun akan adjust kepada kesakitan tersebut. Kalau kena induce, sakitnya datang sekepuk sekaligus, dan badan kita tak berapa nak ready untuk cope dengan kesakitan tersebut. Terlalu sakitnya sehingga lidah aku jadi kelu, aku tak mampu langsung nak mengucap atau membaca apa2 ayat hatta membaca di dalam hati sekali pun. Terasa seperti nyawa aku di awang2an aje time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah tak tertanggung lagi kesakitan yang maha hebat tersebut, aku pun melolong2 meminta pertolongan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melolong, oke. Sampai serak2 suara aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, what do you expect. Hospital kerajaan. Takde sape pun yang come to the rescue. Aku dah rasa nak push dah ni, tapi aku takut, boleh ke push? Itu yang tak tertanggung2 sangat sakitnya. Labour room yang senyap tersebut, bergema dengan lolongan aku aje. Malu siot tapi time tu aku dah tak pedulik. Tapi aku rasa, makin aku melolong, makin laa nurse2 tu buat tak tau. Diorang siap cakap lagi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alah dik, ni anak first kan? lambat lagi tu...esok pagi baru beranak ko ni dik!!" tanpa ada perasaan mau mengechek pun di tempat yang sepatutnya dia check. Cakap kat muka pintu kamar bersalin tu aje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Selasa, 14 Jun 2011, jam 11.10 malam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya setelah aku kehabisan suara tapi masih lagi cuba melolong, datanglah seorang doktor pelatih muda berbangsa cina bernama Christopher Ho (selama2nya aku akan ingat nama beliau ni huhu). Dengan baik hatinya dia menghampiriku lalu berkata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa kak? dah sakit sangat ke? dah rasa macam nak bersalin sangat ke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun sekadar mampu menganggukkan kepala. Beliau pun memeriksa aku dan lantas berteriak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alamak ni dah boleh sangat ni! Nurse!! Nurse!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Baru korang tau nak datang terkejar2 kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, lahirlah anakku Ahmad Fahri Iskandar bin Adi Putera berkeberatan 2.6kg pada tepat jam 11.16 malam setelah 3 kali push sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali pertama aku dengar tangisan anakku, menderu....i repeat MENDERU rasa kasih sayang pada dia meskipun aku belum lagi menatap wajah anak itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian dia diletakkan di atas dadaku, tangisannya terus berhenti dan dia terus merenung tepat ke mataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Aku terus jatuh cinta, sehingga ke hari ini aku masih tak dapat melupakan renungan matanya ketika itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu aku terpaksa berpisah pula dengan anak dan hanya bertemunya semula selepas azan subuh berkumandang pagi esoknya kerana luka aku yang terlalu kronik memerlukan ianya dijahit di dewan bedah. aku pun merasalah macamana rasanya bila kena bius separuh badan huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi apa sahaja yang aku lalui, aku tak kisah kerna sesungguhnya terlalu berbaloi kesakitan itu semua, dan di pengakhirannya aku mendapat anakku. Mana nak carik? Bukan boleh beli kat kedai ye tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would do it all over again. A thousand time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEA7ki9Yetc/Tphl7yJStuI/AAAAAAAAAwM/MYb7ei9hoGw/s1600/DSCN1115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEA7ki9Yetc/Tphl7yJStuI/AAAAAAAAAwM/MYb7ei9hoGw/s320/DSCN1115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahmad Fahri Iskandar bin Adi Putera..hours after his birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33Ze6q0f_qE/TphmFyUiYAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/3MMhN5hBgbc/s1600/DSCN1116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33Ze6q0f_qE/TphmFyUiYAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/3MMhN5hBgbc/s320/DSCN1116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmmph..nak bangun..mana mak 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZHLblAAFHI/TphmRy6IDyI/AAAAAAAAAwc/B6-HB99B3gk/s1600/DSCN1117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZHLblAAFHI/TphmRy6IDyI/AAAAAAAAAwc/B6-HB99B3gk/s320/DSCN1117.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempat apa ni terang je haa? kat dlm perut mak gelap je.&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra7Wi53W6oE/TphmcwIP5wI/AAAAAAAAAwk/XrYY9j9Hc10/s1600/DSCN1122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra7Wi53W6oE/TphmcwIP5wI/AAAAAAAAAwk/XrYY9j9Hc10/s320/DSCN1122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parents n parents in law...ooh aku depresi melihat gambar sendiri&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGCSX8Y60YE/Tphn-i-t19I/AAAAAAAAAws/TbfHFew5V40/s1600/DSCN1125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGCSX8Y60YE/Tphn-i-t19I/AAAAAAAAAws/TbfHFew5V40/s320/DSCN1125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pandai menjeling mcm maknye hehehe&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1yVSg0o02M/TphoIv_D0XI/AAAAAAAAAxE/p3AbnXa2gN0/s1600/15062011102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1yVSg0o02M/TphoIv_D0XI/AAAAAAAAAxE/p3AbnXa2gN0/s320/15062011102.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apakah rupaku apakahhhhh&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snn36HJ94qs/TphoMWb1aKI/AAAAAAAAAxM/MXRTWbhlGzA/s1600/15062011103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snn36HJ94qs/TphoMWb1aKI/AAAAAAAAAxM/MXRTWbhlGzA/s320/15062011103.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kecik je anakku, kan? Mcm alien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4DE4-uaOeU/TphoPCMJe5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/QCm0rqHfKXE/s1600/24062011015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4DE4-uaOeU/TphoPCMJe5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/QCm0rqHfKXE/s320/24062011015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;alahai mcm budak tak ckup zat je...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5xAfWUrajg/TphoSMf4lhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/KX382zoZ6HY/s1600/25062011020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5xAfWUrajg/TphoSMf4lhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/KX382zoZ6HY/s320/25062011020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uUXH6HH2MA/Tphp-MbOKhI/AAAAAAAAAx8/-W9uzebWieU/s320/DSCN1238.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....Tiba2 MEMBESAR tanpa disedari....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rEYu1dDOPeA/TphoCRETAeI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SIitUDbBzuc/s1600/07072011044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rEYu1dDOPeA/TphoCRETAeI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SIitUDbBzuc/s320/07072011044.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o1cMKPyYiJM/TphqMYRVFYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/cYPS32iUWiw/s1600/DSCN1272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0QXijkKFCs/TphrzaIbU5I/AAAAAAAAAyc/xIiAapVj3vQ/s1600/DSCN1293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0QXijkKFCs/TphrzaIbU5I/AAAAAAAAAyc/xIiAapVj3vQ/s320/DSCN1293.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila tengok gambar2 ni, rindu pulak kat anakku ni. Sekarang dah takde rupa baby dah, dah mcm dewasa sangat dah. Ohh rindunya mak sama kamu yang baby wahai anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGNy4n7tEZo/TpnEoZsAeZI/AAAAAAAAAys/cn-gnUo2eBA/s1600/DSCN1521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGNy4n7tEZo/TpnEoZsAeZI/AAAAAAAAAys/cn-gnUo2eBA/s320/DSCN1521.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sleeping angel. A big big boy now. So very proud of you dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh. Come to think of it, hari ini anakku dah berumur 124 hari...bermakna sudah 124 hari kejadian aku kempunan nak makan mee goreng mamak dan nescafe ais tersebut berlaku.&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 dah habis pantang, namun sehingga ke hari ini, aku masih lagi belum dapat makan mee goreng mamak dan minum nescafe ais &amp;nbsp;T_T&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P/S: Oh ye Jipak, i hope u r happy with this. Entri ini dituju khas buatmu &amp;nbsp;:)&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/466918635345521540-4467262583821671506?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4467262583821671506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4467262583821671506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4467262583821671506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4467262583821671506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/of-mee-goreng-mamak-dan-nescafe-ais.html' title='Of Mee Goreng Mamak dan Nescafe Ais.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BELCnVkl5PE/TpZUwy-yGbI/AAAAAAAAAv8/LU1lv_qAaAg/s72-c/mee%252Bmamak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6128616254577871506</id><published>2011-10-12T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:42:01.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially, I'm Back.</title><content type='html'>It's been so long I'd say. Or should i say, TOO long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum everyone. I've been missing for a while due to some 'chemical imbalance', I supposed. Ha ha. Funny how pregnancy can change your body, not only physically but mentally and spiritually as well. But come to think of it, I have actually started ignoring my blog for quite some time already wayyyyy before I got knocked up. So, no, I won't give any more lame excuses. It was plain laziness and maybe I got writer's block, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up? Well, I'm certainly not the same person who wrote the last 226&amp;nbsp;entries (ey, that's all? for a three-year old blog? what a shame, what a shame). I even think of starting a new one, because i feel so not like my old self, but i guess i value this blog so much that it is hard to let go. It is like a journey throughout my adulthood, and if you read from entry one up to the latest one, i'm sure you can see how i change and grow throughout the years. So, I'm keeping this blog then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for starters, I am a mom now (yay!) and my baby is cutecutecute (double yay!) so cute that if only you are allowed to eat your own kids' cheeks, i would eat mine. Come to think of it, I believe that every mother thinks that her child is the cutest, the cleverest and the greatest, even though sometimes it is CERTAINLY not the case ha ha. But i DO believe mine is the cutest and the cleverest of them all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world completely revolves around him, and I'm in desperate need of a new hobby. My current hobby is talking non-stop about my baby that I'm sure if i start rambling about him here, none of you would read my blog. Hehe. So I better stop for the time being and let this story continues next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i wanna go home and cuddle my baby to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bliss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6128616254577871506?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6128616254577871506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6128616254577871506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6128616254577871506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6128616254577871506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/10/officially-im-back.html' title='Officially, I&apos;m Back.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2116604128382670894</id><published>2011-05-23T11:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:35:06.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bernafas Dalam Tandas (Ini bukan cerita hantu)</title><content type='html'>Huhu. Sebenarnya tadi aku telah mengalami satu kejadian yang mencemaskan (bagi akulah).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ceritanya begini. Aku sedang berada di tempat kerja. Tiba2 terasa seperti ingin mmbuang air kecil. Jadi aku pun memasuki tandas. Ada tiga bilik tandas di dalam tandas tersebut. Aku selalu masuk yang tengah2. Ntah kenapa, aku memang suka masuk tandas yang tengah tersebut, dari hari pertama aku bekerja di sini, hinggalah ke tahun ketiga sekarang. Aku coba jugak untuk masuk tandas yang tepi sekali, sebab aku tengok ramai orang suka masuk tandas itu. Tapi tak best pon. Tetap best jugak yang tengah. Mungkin sebab dulu masa kat asrama, toilet yang hujung sekali tu orang kata ada hantu. Atau mungkin juga aku terpengaruh dari zaman kecik2 dulu, bila tido ramai2 bersama2 sepupu2 kat rumah nenek, semua takut nak tido kat tepi. Semua nak tido kat tengah. Takut sebab orang kata, hantu akan tangkap orang yang tido kat tepi sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masa tu, akan menangis laa sape2 yang malang yang tido kat tepi sekali tu, sebab terlalu ketakutan. Haa ye lah, aku jugak yang beralah. Aku bukan nak kata apalah, aku ni memang berani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, bila aku memasuki sekolah berasrama penuh, lain pulak ceritanya. Diorang kata, siapa yang tido tengah lah hantu akan kacau, sebab hantu tu tahu dialah yang paling penakut sekali, so senang nak kena rasuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha! Kalau laa cousin2 aku tahu itu yang sebenarnya hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alah, kalau dah kena kacau tu, kena juga. Tak kira laa tido tepi ke tengah ke, atas katil ke bawah katil ke. Aku dulu penah je tido sebelah hantu. Siap sandar2 kat kaki beliau lagi. Ingatkan kawan aku datang mengendeng tido kat sebelah, rupa2nya bukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. Takut. Tapi dulu buat2 tak takut la. Karang kalau takut, kena sampuk, histeria pulak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh. Merepek pulak aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alkisahnya, aku pun memasuki tandas yang tengah tersebut dan mengunci pintu. Yelah, karang tak kunci, ada orang terbuka pintu, haaaa free show pula. Jatuh cinta kat aku karang, susah sebab sama jantina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sambil aku menjalankan fitrah manusia di dalam tandas tersebut, aku mendengar ada seorang lagi Hamba Allah memasuki tandas di sebelah ku. "Dup! Dup! Dup!" Debar jantungku. Eh, tak payah nak seram2 lah, ini bukan cerita hantu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah menyucikan diri seadanya, aku pun bersiap2 mahu keluar dari tandas. Aku pun memulas tombol pintu. Tiba2 tombol pintu itu menjadi longgar dan terjulur keluar dari pintu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dup! Dup! Dup!" debar hatiku lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ye, aku telah terkunci di dalam tandas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish! Kan aku dah kata, ini bukan cerita hantu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasib baik Hamba Allah di sebelah toilet itu seperti mengerti aku sedang dilanda kesusahan lalu beliau pun menghulurkan bantuan. Namun bantuan yang cuba diberikan itu tidak berjaya. Puaslah beliau pergi mendapatkan bantuan dari rakan2 pensyarah yang lain, yang perempuan ada, jejaka gagah pun ada, namun semuanya gagal untuk mengeluarkan aku dari situ. Sampai lenguh laa kaki aku dan berpeloh2 jugalah kami semua di dalam tandas kecil tersebut. Siap ada yang cuba tendang pintu tu nak kasik roboh (ala2 polis dalam cerita Gerak Khas) tapi masih juga gagal. Mungkin sebab takde training kepolisan. Nasib baik tak claustrophobic, kalau tidak dah lama aku pensan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya wira2 aku tu takde pilihan lain selain dari menghubungi encik penyelia bangunan. Yang pelik tu beliau boleh pula berkata, "Alah, kejap lagi saya datang, kasi dia rehat2 dulu.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rehat dalam toilet? Nak duduk pun tak boleh! Apakahhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya bantuan yang sepatutnya pun tiba. Wira2 aku yang tadi tu semua keluar dari tandas, mungkin terlalu crowded dan panas dan telah sakit kaki kerana  menendang pintu tandas, tidaklah aku ketahui. Tak sempat aku ingin mengucapkan terima kasih kepada mereka semua. Selepas berusaha selama beberapa minit, akhirnya encik penyelia bangunan dan konco2 beliau pun berjaya melepaskan aku dari cengkaman tandas tersebut dengan memecahkan tombol pintu yang rosak itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa2pun aku ingin berterima kasih kepada wira2 ku tersebut, walaupun telah gagal untuk melepaskan aku, namun keperihatinan mereka amat2lah mengharukan. Terima kasih kepada Farah Aini, Kak Bell dan juga Encik Zainol yang gagah perkasa (ehem! ehem!). Terima kasih sangat2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kan aku dah kata, ini bukan cerita hantu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2116604128382670894?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2116604128382670894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2116604128382670894&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2116604128382670894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2116604128382670894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/05/bernafas-dalam-tandas-ini-bukan-cerita.html' title='Bernafas Dalam Tandas (Ini bukan cerita hantu)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5079072424254595543</id><published>2011-05-19T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:00:53.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For You and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The times that we have lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slipping away through my fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish I could turn back time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish I could walk by the same memory lane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I could not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the promises long forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the love gone cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For You and I are no longer in the same place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the land that we once called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvOgVltULQ4/TdR5jdYRP3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/3v_hbUXWeAk/s320/lost%2Blove.jpg" style="display:block; 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Itulah yang aku alami pada masa dan tika ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tadi, oleh kerana aku kelaparan dan cafe di dalam kolej pula tidak dibuka, maka aku pun memanjangkan langkah kaki ke salah sebuah kedai makan di luar kolej untuk mengisi perut. Aku pun menuju ke Restoran Dzul (yang diperkenalkan oleh roommate ku Yaya), kerna anak dalam kandungan aku ni teringin sangat nak makan roti canai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, fine!! Bukan anak aku, aku sebenarnya yang teringin tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pedulik hape aku walaupun aku seorang diri. Pedulik hape aku kalau aku je sorang pompuan kat kedai tu. Kalau beli bungkus, gerenti roti canai tersebut tak sedap punya. Roti canai mesti makan panas2 kat kedai, kan? Baru laa sedap. Aku siap order roti kosong double lagi dengan air sirap bandung. Ada sorang abang sebelah meja tu duk pandang aku tak kelip2. Lu apahal mamat? Aku tak rasa aku cun pun, comot aje adalah. Ni mesti kesian or rasa pelik melihat aku sebagai ibu hamil terboyot2 makan seorang diri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kat mana laa laki dia...kesian dia makan sorang2.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ataupun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Buruk lantaknya makan sampai dua keping roti canai!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi. Aku makan sekeping, anak aku sekeping lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku dari dulu memang begini. Tak penah kisah pun jalan sorang2 ke, makan sorang2 ke. Tapi yang aku pelik, kenapa orang di sekeliling aku (laki, pompuan, semua sama je!) suka sangat memandang aku seperti aku ini seorang loser. Apa? Teruk sangat ke kalau seorang pompuan makan sorang2? Salah dari segi undang2? Etika perguruan? Undang2 sivil mahupun syariah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau dah namanya pompuan, wajib ye pegi makan bersama kawan2 berteman2? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ada satu kejadian nak dikongsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumaat minggu yang lalu, aku pergi lagi ke Restoran Dzul tersebut. Kali ini untuk membungkus nasi ayam untuk di bawa pulang ke rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam perjalanan keluar dari kedai, aku bertembung dengan segerombolan rakan sekerja aku yang memang dari dulu aku perhatikan ke mana2 pun tak pernah berpisah. Tak pernah laa aku nampak salah seorang dari mereka ni terpisah dari kawanan tersebut. Hatta ke tandas pun paling kurang mesti berdua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pun menegurlah salah seorang dari mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hai!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beliau pun menjawab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hai Syida! Sorang je?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pun membalas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Haah, beli bungkus nak bawak balik."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beliau dengan pantas berkata,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Laa...kesiannya sorang2..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku terkesima. Lalu aku pun berlalu pergi begitu sahaja kerana merasa begitu annoyed sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenapa? Nak beli bungkus pun kena berkawan2 ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susahlah kalau sampai tahap camtu pun takleh nak survive sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korang kalau dapat laki keje jauh macam aku, baru korang tau langit tu tinggi atau rendah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmwOkhr6Cm8/TdNRydI-5OI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iRj3-3l3-VE/s320/roti_canai.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607915888264013026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar sekadar hiasan.&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2725055202602456818?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2725055202602456818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2725055202602456818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2725055202602456818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2725055202602456818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/05/kebuntat.html' title='Kebuntat.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmwOkhr6Cm8/TdNRydI-5OI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iRj3-3l3-VE/s72-c/roti_canai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8447908046863641981</id><published>2011-05-16T10:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:13:38.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Guru</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, Hari Guru.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teringat beberapa orang guru yang telah secara langsung atau tidak langsung membentuk aku menjadi insan seperti hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Cikgu Ong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Bahasa Inggeris aku masa Darjah 2 &amp;amp; 5 yang maha garang. Walaupun aku pelajar paling pandai dan paling tak pernah tak buat kerja rumah, aku lah pelajar yang paling takut dengan beliau sehingga buat2 sakit perut tanak pegi sekolah bila haritu ada matapelajaran BI. Apakah. Tapi beliau sangat best mengajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Cikgu Teh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Bahasa Inggeris aku masa Darjah 3&amp;amp;5. Beliau sangat baik. Dan mengajar pun best. Hingga buat aku seronok tiap kali kelas BI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Cikgu Ramlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Bahasa Melayu Darjah 5. Guru yang sangat2 hebat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Cikgu Lim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Matematik Darjah 6. Walaupun aku memang secara genetiknya lemah Matematik, dia tak pernah putus asa mendidik aku hingga aku berjaya mendapat A untuk Maths dalam UPSR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Cikgu Azizah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Kemahiran Hidup Tingkatan 1-3. Beliau sungguh bergaya macam mak datin. Dia sayang sangat kat aku sebab aku selalu dapat 100markah dalam ujian/exam Kemahiran Hidup, lantas menjadi 'pet' beliau dalam kelas. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Cikgu Jasminah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Sains Tingkatan 2&amp;amp;3. Beliau super garang tapi super hebat. Kali ni aku paling pandai tapi aku tak takut lagi. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Cikgu Marina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Bahasa Inggeris terbaik yang pernah aku ada, yang memberi aku ilham untuk menjadi seorang pensyarah seperti hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Ustazah Zaleha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Pendidikan Agama Islam yang super garang tapi dengan aku tak garang laa sebab aku best student. Sangat sayang kat aku ustazah ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Cikgu Fauziah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Biologiku semasa di Sains Muar (Tingkatan 5) yang ku anggap seperti ibuku sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Cikgu Zakaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guru Kimia Tingkatan 5. Aku ada major crush pada beliau, hingga mendatangkan minat pada aku belajar Kimia untuk SPM (tapi dapat C6 jugak masa SPM huhuhu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan banyak lagi guru2 lain yang jasanya tidaklah aku tersebut di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terima Kasih, Cikgu. Walaupun cikgu2 semua tidak mungkin membaca entri blog saya ni, ketahuilah bahawa saya sentiasa menyayangi dan mengingati jasa2 cikgu yang telah mendidik saya selama ini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan ucapan Selamat Hari Guru ini juga aku tujukan buat diri aku sendiri. Moga aku menjadi pendidik yang terbaik untuk anak2 murid aku walau di mana pun aku mendidik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di sini saya ingin mendedikasikan sebuah sajak untuk semua guru2 saya, dan juga untuk semua guru2 sedunia. My all time favourite sajak from Usman Awang bertajuk, &lt;i&gt;Guru Oh Guru.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dialah pemberi paling setia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tiap akar ilmu miliknya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pelita dan lampu segala&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untuk manusia sebelum jadi dewasa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dialah ibu dialah bapa juga sahabat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alur kesetiaan mengalirkan nasihat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pemimpin yang ditauliahkan segala umat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seribu tahun katanya menjadi hikmat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jika hari ini seorang Perdana Menteri berkuasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini seorang Raja menaiki takhta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini seorang Presiden sebuah negara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini seorang ulama yang mulia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini seorang peguam menang bicara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini seorang penulis terkemuka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini siapa sahaja menjadi dewasa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sejarahnya dimulakan oleh seorang guru biasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengan lembut sabarnya mengajar tulis-baca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Di mana-mana dia berdiri di muka muridnya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di sebuah sekolah mewah di Ibu Kota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di bangunan tua sekolah Hulu Terengganu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia adalah guru mewakili seribu buku;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semakin terpencil duduknya di ceruk desa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semakin bererti tugasnya kepada negara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jadilah apa pun pada akhir kehidupanmu, guruku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Budi yang diapungkan di dulangi ilmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Panggilan keramat "cikgu" kekal terpahat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menjadi kenangan ke akhir hayat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;USMAN AWANG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;1979&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8447908046863641981?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8447908046863641981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8447908046863641981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8447908046863641981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8447908046863641981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/05/hari-ini-hari-guru.html' title='Selamat Hari Guru'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5453181143077897522</id><published>2011-05-16T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:47:33.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perkembangan Terkini.</title><content type='html'>Salam.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lama dah tak membelog. Bukan apa, takde inspirasi lah. Lagipun tak berapa nak sihat sangat, so mood itu bertukau menjadi moody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skrg ni klu ikut kat Lilipie ticker kat atas tu, aku approximately dah 34weeks pregnant. Wah! Seyesly terasa takot seperti mau nanges tapi kalau nanges pun takde laa tunjuk kat orang. Nanges kat laki aku je (aku bajet beliau pun dah bosan layan aku nye drama2 ni huhu). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebelom ni rmai jugalah insan2 yang berhati mulia mau meminjamkan buku2 berkaitan pergnancy and birth. Tapi aku memilih untuk tidak mahu meminjam dan mengambil tahu. Ada juga yang dengan concern bertanya, "Eh, kat mana ye amik class bersalin ke, pernapasan ke, apa2 ke?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jawapanku:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ala, orang asli kat hutan tu, tak payah baca2 buku pun, elok je, beranak jugak je".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ala, kat labour room tu ramai nurse,doctors, dengar je laa instruction diorg, takyah membazir2 duit pegi kelas laa apa laaa...".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kedengaran seperti eksyen sungguh jawapanku, kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semuanya berubah ketika kakak iparku memberikan aku sedikit akar fatimah. "Rendam akar ni, minum air dia, nanti nak bersalin senang sikit, kurang sikit laa sakit dia".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pun oleh kerna tak berapa nak mesra sangat dengan beliau (bak kata adi, kami ni sama2 anak nombor dua, jadi mmg laa takleh nak ngam sangat) hanya berterima kasih kepada beliau, dan tidak pula bertanya soalan2 lebih lanjut walaupun ada byk persoalan mengenai akar itu yang ingin ku tanyakan. "Ah, tak mengapalah, Google kan ada.." fikirku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi dengan riang gembiranya aku menggoogle info mengenai akar itu. I found the info indeed...more than I had bargained for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba2 mataku disajikan dgn pelbagai birth stories, dari yang sesenang2 hinggalah yang sesusah2nya yang buat aku rasa macam omaigod-aku-menyesal-tidak-menyediakan-mental-dengan-lebih-awal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padan muka aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kini, aku dihantui oleh cerita2 tersebut. Bersediakah aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekarang aku sedang cuba belajar sikit2 tentang Hypnobirthing, yang bagus untuk proses kelahiran. Siap dah book dah bukunya dari Kinokuniya, tapi hujung bulan ni laa baru dapat collect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Sempatkah aku ingin membaca buku setebal 300++ halaman tersebut dalam masa beberapa hari menunggu kelahiran?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padan muka aku sekali lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5453181143077897522?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5453181143077897522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5453181143077897522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5453181143077897522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5453181143077897522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/05/perkembangan-terkini.html' title='Perkembangan Terkini.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-60706589859109309</id><published>2011-03-29T11:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T11:49:37.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesanan Khidmat Masyarakat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Dah sebulan suamiku sakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dah 16 hari warded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ini dia penjelasan sakit beliau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(57, 57, 57); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&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: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ischiorectal abscess is classified as a type of &lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/abscess-anorectal" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;anorectal abscess&lt;/a&gt; and it is sometimes mistakenly referred to as one of the three other types (perianal, intersphincteric, or supralevator abscess). Ischiorectal abscess occurs deeper in the tissue than any of the other three types and it usually originates from one of the six to eight anal glands that lie near the ischiorectal space. Ischiorectal abscess can spread to both the right and left ischiorectal spaces and form a horseshoe-shaped abscess. Also, an abnormal channel (&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/anorectal-fistula" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;fistula&lt;/a&gt;) can develop between the site of infection and the rectum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Ischiorectal abscess is the second most common form of anorectal abscess and accounts for approximately 23% of all anorectal abscesses. Fistula formation between the abscess and the rectum occurs in approximately 25% of cases.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;The development of ischiorectal abscesses are more common in thos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;e with blood (hematologic) diseases such as&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/leukemia" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;leukemia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;, diseases where the immune system is compromised such as &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/human-immunodeficiency-virus" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;human immunodeficiency virus (HIV)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/crohns-disease" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Crohn's disease&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt; and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/diabetes-mellitus-type-ii" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;diabetes mellitus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;. These abscesses are also associated with anal fissures, prolapsed internal &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/hemorrhoids" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;hemorrhoids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/trauma" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;traumatic injury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt; to the anal region, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/colitis" style="text-decoration: none; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;inflammatory bowel disease&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;, or any sort of infection within the an&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;al glands.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Risk: &lt;/span&gt;The average age at diagnosis of ischiorectal abscess is 45 years, and males are more than twice as likely to have the condition as females.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Individuals complain of a throbbing, constant pain in or around the anal (perianal) region. Pain may sometimes be reported in the lower &lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/abdominal-pain" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;abdomen&lt;/a&gt;. Swelling in the anal region, drainage of pus from the anus, bleeding, &lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/constipation" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;constipation&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/diarrhea" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;diarrhea&lt;/a&gt;may also be reported. The pain may not be aggravated by defecation. The individual may report having a &lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/fever" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;fever&lt;/a&gt; and a general feeling of ill health (&lt;a href="http://www.mdguidelines.com/malaise" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;malaise&lt;/a&gt;) prior to experiencing any rectal symptom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;s. As the infection worsens, the abscess can result in chills and fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzRBcFxdgfo/TZFUMMUTsCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/kHbSNDvAaoQ/s320/anorec08.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589341180985061410" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Betapa pilunya hati ini meninggalkan dia seorang diri menghadapi sakit ini. Namun aku terpaksa demi sesuap nasi. Demi tanggungjawab kepada anak bangsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Semoga Allah memberikan kami kekuatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Semoga Allah meringankan sakit suamiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Semoga beliau cepat sembuh seperti sediakala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;P/S: Penyakit ini sering menyerang orang yang mengidap kencing manis, terutamanya yang tahap gulanya terlalu tinggi dan tidak terkawal. Dan ianya boleh berulang di mana2 pun bahagian badan. Macam kes suami aku ni, bila dah kena penyakit ni, baru tau dia ada kencing manis. Jaga2 ye kawan2 dan para pembaca sekalian (bajet ada ramai pembaca la kunun). Sentiasa jaga pemakanan dan kalau boleh, buatlah pemeriksaan kesihatan secara berkala. Mencegah lebih baik dari merawat. Wallahualam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Seriously, takde mood betul aku nak menulis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/466918635345521540-60706589859109309?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/60706589859109309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=60706589859109309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/60706589859109309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/60706589859109309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/03/pesanan-khidmat-masyarakat.html' title='Pesanan Khidmat Masyarakat.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzRBcFxdgfo/TZFUMMUTsCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/kHbSNDvAaoQ/s72-c/anorec08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-179263109109036577</id><published>2011-01-27T21:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:14:46.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I hit the big 30, there is 29.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's my 29th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truth to be told, I thought it's going to be nothing out of the ordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started my first day being 29 with a birthday wish from my beloved husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the woman who gave birth to me 29 years ago called me up and sang Happy Birthday for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Received beautiful messages on the phone wishing me Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my best friend gave me a birthday treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards some wonderful students sang me a birthday song at the class corridor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mentee gave me a birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colleagues and students wished me happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Received messages from my beloved siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My nieces called me up just to sing me a Happy Birthday song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the highlight of the day, I received messages from my Abah that almost made me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdulillah, eventhough my birthday is nothing out of the ordinary, but it is somehow special. Thank you everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to put some more icing on the cake, for the first time, I'm sharing my birthday with someone who is nestling deep inside of me, someone who is waiting to have a birthday of his own this coming June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the time being, I'm wiling to share it with you baby tecik  :)&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&gt;Enjoy the pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TUF1mNFinzI/AAAAAAAAAuo/LgrNVX8UP7o/s320/27012011009.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566859913615023922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday girl trying to pretend that the picture is candidly taken. It failed, obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TUF17p4IRkI/AAAAAAAAAuw/5yIbEjA1ujg/s320/27012011008.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566860282120652354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best friend seriously enjoying her food. (muka garang mak-mak..takot!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TUF2OQCTH9I/AAAAAAAAAu4/tGyt16bcQkY/s320/27012011010.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566860601601499090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday cake given by a student. Thanks Mirul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TUF2dPd-4tI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pKr6nWSDEfw/s320/27012011012.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566860859147215570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at what i got him. Say "auwwwww...." everybody. (or should I say, "Mooooooo..."?)&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/466918635345521540-179263109109036577?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/179263109109036577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=179263109109036577&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/179263109109036577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/179263109109036577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/before-i-hit-big-30-there-is-29.html' title='Before I hit the big 30, there is 29.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TUF1mNFinzI/AAAAAAAAAuo/LgrNVX8UP7o/s72-c/27012011009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7794891321318715122</id><published>2011-01-25T08:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T08:46:12.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kat mana saya boleh apply kerja syif malam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sekarang ni waktu2 malamku susah benar mahu melelapkan mata. Letih, penat, dan aku tahu kalau aku tak tido, lagi penat jadinya esok, tapi mata ni degil takmo tido2 jugak. Pusing sana, pusing sini tapi takmonya lelap mata degil ni. Bila dah tdo lambat, perut aku lebih mudah sakit pada hari esoknya, pedih2 dan kembung. Macam pagi ni. Arrgggh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila siang, tau pulak dia nak mengantuk. Demm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rasa macam nak apply keje syif malam je. Boleh jugak tambah pendapatan. Mintak keje kilang ke, apply jadik makgad kat kolej aku ke, or pegi McD or KFC 24hours yang kat Telok Cempedak tu mintak keje pun cun jugak. Dari aku tak tido malam2 dan tak men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;datangkan hasil, lebih baik aku mempergunakan ketidak-mengantukkan aku di waktu malam ini untuk membuat sesuatu yang lebih berfaedah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bijak kan aku.    T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TT4dAIt8d5I/AAAAAAAAAug/K3jRt429H0k/s320/5-sleepless-nights-fp.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565918077653907346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7794891321318715122?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7794891321318715122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7794891321318715122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7794891321318715122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7794891321318715122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/kat-mana-saya-boleh-apply-kerja-syif.html' title='Kat mana saya boleh apply kerja syif malam?'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TT4dAIt8d5I/AAAAAAAAAug/K3jRt429H0k/s72-c/5-sleepless-nights-fp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5387717486230014439</id><published>2011-01-14T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:21:22.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My lovely baby bump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TS_AX-Ufd2I/AAAAAAAAAuY/tBdzxRowOvA/s1600/14012011007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TS_AX-Ufd2I/AAAAAAAAAuY/tBdzxRowOvA/s320/14012011007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561875582924322658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...rasa2nya bumps2 yang lain yang lebih nampak kot? baby bumpnya sayup je lagi hehehe&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tetiba terngiang2 lagu Black Eyed Peas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My humps..my humps..my humps..my humps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perlu ke.&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/466918635345521540-5387717486230014439?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5387717486230014439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5387717486230014439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5387717486230014439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5387717486230014439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/teaser.html' title='Teaser'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TS_AX-Ufd2I/AAAAAAAAAuY/tBdzxRowOvA/s72-c/14012011007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8132258637540317768</id><published>2011-01-13T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:25:08.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si Kecil dalam perutku itu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hari ini telah masuk 16 minggu 2 hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Macam tak percaya yang aku sudah separuh jalan dalam meniti hari2 menjadi seorang bakal ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Segala2nya terlalu pantas ku rasakan, dari bertunang, bernikah dan berhamil pula sejurus itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Masih aku terasa semuanya seakan mimpi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Satu mimpi yang tidak panjang tapi cukup sarat dengan kejutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sakit pening mual muntah itu sudah seakan sebati dengan diriku, dan setiap hari aku harus berusaha menghadapi semuanya dengan sabar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan cuba untuk mengajar diri menjadi insan yang tahu mensyukuri nikmatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sememangnya kehamilan ini terlalu banyak mengajar aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Baru aku tahu bahawa SELERA MAKAN adalah suatu NIKMAT dari Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan bila nikmat itu hilang, baru aku sedar bahawa itu adalah nikmat. Jika tidak, sebelum ini aku tak sedar pun itu adalah nikmat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Baru aku tahu bahawa BUANG AIR BESAR itu adalah suatu NIKMAT dari Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bila nikmat itu ditarik walau hanya seketika, baru aku tersedar betapa kerdilnya aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sesungguhnya anak ini, walaupun masih kecil, walaupun masih terkuit2 di dalam rahimku, telah membuka terlalu banyak peluang untuk aku belajar benda yang baru setiap hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kesabaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ketabahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kecekalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Keberanian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tak pernah aku menyangka yang aku akan belajar dari seorang insan kecil di dalam perutku sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan sesungguhnya, anak ini adalah salah satu NIKMAT terbesar dalam hidupku yang telah dikurniakan olehNya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Terima kasih, Ya Allah.&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/466918635345521540-8132258637540317768?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8132258637540317768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8132258637540317768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8132258637540317768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8132258637540317768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/si-kecil-dalam-perutku-itu.html' title='Si Kecil dalam perutku itu.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4390416646413493253</id><published>2011-01-10T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:16:50.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untukmu- Melawan Kesepian by Siti Nurhaliza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Apapun yang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Berjalanlah tanpa henti&lt;br /&gt;Air mata tertahan&lt;br /&gt;Waktu untuk dijatuhkan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Nanti kita kan tahu&lt;br /&gt;Betapa bijaknya hidup&lt;br /&gt;Sepahit apapun ini&lt;br /&gt;Pelajaran yang berarti&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Semoga kepergianmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan merubah apapun&lt;br /&gt;Semoga mampu kulawan&lt;br /&gt;Kesepianku&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Nanti kita kan tahu&lt;br /&gt;Betapa bijaknya hidup&lt;br /&gt;Sepahit apapun ini&lt;br /&gt;Pelajaran yang berarti&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Semoga kepergianmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan merubah apapun&lt;br /&gt;Semoga mampu kulawan&lt;br /&gt;Kesepianku&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 1px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Apapun yang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Berjalanlah tanpa henti&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-4390416646413493253?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4390416646413493253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4390416646413493253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4390416646413493253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4390416646413493253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/untukmu-melawan-kesepian-by-siti.html' title='Untukmu- Melawan Kesepian by Siti Nurhaliza'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7751703042897878155</id><published>2011-01-04T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:36:21.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam 2011 Part 2</title><content type='html'>Ala. Nak sambung tapi dah tiba waktu makan naga pulak.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oke. Saya makan kejap, pastu baru sambung oke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Tiba2 teringat Encik Nagor. Apa kabarkah beliau?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7751703042897878155?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7751703042897878155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7751703042897878155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7751703042897878155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7751703042897878155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/salam-2011-part-2.html' title='Salam 2011 Part 2'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-231231136515631464</id><published>2011-01-03T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:44:56.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam 2011</title><content type='html'>Baru pulang dari menjenguk blog kawan2 dan bila aku tengok link blog aku yang terletak di blog mereka, tertulis di situ last entri aku adalah &lt;i style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;5 months ago &lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoh? Selama itukah aku menyepikan diri?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam masa 5 bulan tersebut terlalu banyak episod yang terjadi dalam hidupku. Susah senang suka duka bercampur baur menjadikan aku seorang insan yang telah berubah dari beberapa segi untuk selama2nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pertama: Aku telah pun menjadi seorang isteri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kedua: Aku telah pun hamil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan lain2 perkara yang aku rasa tak perlu aku nyatakan di sini. Kita bincang yang positif sajalah ye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tidak juga dinafikan dengan perubahan2 ini telah banyak merubah rentak hidupku. Aku perlu bijak dalam mengatur kepentingan setiap urusan hidup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti sekarang, suami sedang memanggil aku, lantas aku harus berhenti menaip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kemudian saja aku sambung. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-231231136515631464?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/231231136515631464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=231231136515631464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/231231136515631464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/231231136515631464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2011/01/salam-2011.html' title='Salam 2011'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2868344014421545002</id><published>2010-07-05T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:09:08.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengalaman Telah Mendewasakan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tajuk agak geli. Tapi kenyataan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entri agak serius ya kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beberapa hari yang lalu adalah amat singkat kalau nak dikira dengan jari, namun jika dihitung pengalaman yang aku dapat, mungkin aku dah ada cukup material untuk tulis lirik lagu cinta ala2 Mama Juwie gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku telah merasai kegembiraan dan kebahagiaan, namun dalam masa beberapa saat sahaja itu semua diganti dengan kemarahan dan kedukacitaan. Kepada sesiapa yang BENAR2 mengenali aku, memang mereka semua tahu yang aku ni memang terkenal sungguh dengan sikap ini. Dengan separuh kelip mata saje aku sudah mampu untuk bertukar mood 180 darjah. Seseorang pernah berkata padaku, "Hanya kerna tersilap satu perkataan, sudah tak berguna dah semuanya?" Ye. Aku memang mempunyai kecenderungan untuk bereaksi over acting seperti itu. Kalau tak, masakan masa aku study dulu aku dipanggil 'drama queen'. Bukan sebab aku ni terer sgt berlakon, tp sebab aku ni suka sangat melibatkan drama2 berat dalam kehidupan seharian. Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namun apa yang aku rasai beberapa hari selepas episod kemarahan tersebut adalah penyesalan. Kerisauan. Keegoan. Kerinduan. Tapi marah lagi hati ni. Apa kata orang, marah2 sayang? Benci tapi rindu? Haa. Itulah yang aku rasa. Baru padan dengan muka aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin hari yang berlalu, semakin aku memikirkan dia hampir setiap detik. Dari rasa rindu, aku menjadi risau yang teramat. Di dalam otakku ini mulalah terfikirkan yang bukan2. Yang buruk2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan tak salah lagi tanggapan aku itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rentetan dari kejadian tersebut, betul2 membuat aku terfikir. Bagaimana jika aku benar2 kehilangan dia? "Kehilangan" si dia yang telah aku rasai beberapa hari lepas hampir membuat aku sendiri hilang akal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adakah aku telah belajar untuk menjadi lebih tabah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entahlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang pasti beberapa hari lepas telah mengajar aku bagaimana untuk menahan tangis yang sarat bertakung di bibir mata dari jatuh membasahi pipi sambil tersenyum dan tertawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adakah aku menyesal dengan apa yang terjadi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejujurnya, tidak, kerana pengalaman ini telah mengajar aku supaya menghargai setiap detik yang kita ada bersamanya, sebelum tiba masa yang akan menjemput kita pergi buat selama2nya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan aku, sayang. Tidak akan aku berjanji untuk tidak mengulangi, dan tidak akan aku meminta kau untuk memahami. Betapa semua janji sudah tidak bererti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuma apa yang dapat aku katakan di sini....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku akan cuba menyayangimu sebaiknya hingga akhir nafasku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://halaqohdakwah.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/tear2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2868344014421545002?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2868344014421545002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2868344014421545002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2868344014421545002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2868344014421545002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/07/pengalaman-telah-mendewasakan.html' title='Pengalaman Telah Mendewasakan.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5357711903061231819</id><published>2010-07-02T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:56:30.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Tau Jadi Kucing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nama saya Momok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ceda bagi nama Momok bukan sebab Ceda suka tengok siri "Misteri Nusantara" ataupun "Sumpah Orang Minyak", tapi Ceda bagi nama saya Momok sebab saya badan saya gemok kuasa dua. Kalau nama saya GemokGemok kan tak sedap. Jadi Ceda pendekkan. Mok+Mok=Momok. Sedap kan nama saya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenapa saya kata best tau jadi kucing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab saya lah satu2nya jantan yang Ceda benarkan baring2 kat b****t dia. Heeee jangan jeles! ^_____^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCzERR8lnNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/-0RJbmQD-C0/s320/Image0205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ceda saya sayang saya. Ceda saya sayang awak tak??!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tak kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malam ni lena laa tido saya. Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5357711903061231819?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5357711903061231819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5357711903061231819&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5357711903061231819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5357711903061231819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-tau-jadi-kucing.html' title='Best Tau Jadi Kucing.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCzERR8lnNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/-0RJbmQD-C0/s72-c/Image0205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1167898049572042742</id><published>2010-07-01T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:59:38.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagu dalam Hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terasing&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: 16px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&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: 16px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Kegelisahan didalam kedinginan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meniti sepi keseorangan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebuah kematian yang tiada bernisan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sendu mengiringi perpisahan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruang nan luas diri bergerak bebas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Namun keupayaanku terbatas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Segala mimpi menjadi api&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perit membakar diri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebuah cinta dan harapan&lt;br /&gt;Menjadi debu berterbangan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tersekat nafasku&lt;br /&gt;Kabur pandangan mataku&lt;br /&gt;Amat tersiksa diriku&lt;br /&gt;Kerna kehilanganmu&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;Ooo oooh mengapakah&lt;br /&gt;Terus mengharap menanti&lt;br /&gt;Walau cukup kusedari&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak kan kembali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemergianku&lt;br /&gt;Mengisi permintaan&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun dikau masih kuperlukan&lt;br /&gt;Kita dikata pasangan bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Kini terasing luka…&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;img src="http://i336.photobucket.com/albums/n353/febirhiana/Sad_by_Kashimana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-1167898049572042742?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1167898049572042742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1167898049572042742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1167898049572042742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1167898049572042742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/07/lagu-dalam-hati_01.html' title='Lagu dalam Hati'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8632083980363200303</id><published>2010-06-28T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:14:28.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for Midnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku sedang di rumah sewa yang baru. Untuk pengetahuan semua aku belum duduk permanent lagi kat rumah ni since aku sedang menunggu adik lelakiku yang sedang berpertandingan komputer di Shah Alam untuk pulang pada hari Rabu. Selagi beliau belum  pulang, aku tak berani nak duduk sorang since taman ni sangat2 baru dan jiran kiri kanan pun takde lagi. So aku just slalu lepak2 sambil kemas2 apa yg patut pastu dah malam sikit aku balik la. Tapi malam ni kena duduk sampai pukul 12 tgh mlm. Kenapa? Nanti aku bagitau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku telahpun membawa 2 buah hati aku all the way from Melaka untuk menemani kehidupan aku dan adik aku di Kuantan. Buat masa ini, merekalah yang tinggal di rumah baru ini. Tu yang aku selalu lepak2 dengan diorg kat sini sambil buat keje rumah sikit2. Mereka adalah Kogi dan Momok, kucing2 yang telahpun aku perkenalkan di entri yang lalu. Ok. Seperti biasa marilah kita bercerita dengan bantuan gambar2 hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mari aku bagitahu kenapa aku kena duduk di rumah ini sorang2 sehingga tengah malam. Momok terkena cirit birit yang agak teruk juga. Petang tadi dah bawa ke vet dan beliau kata maybe aku overfed him, menyebabkan indigestion lantas cirit birit lah jadinya. Jadi sekarang aku kena 'puasa' kan beliau untuk kasi rehat sama dia punya usus. 'Gut Rest' dalam bahasa perubatan hewan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2t8ihUaI/AAAAAAAAAts/pwGSDTMm6B8/s400/DSCN0760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muka sedih budak sakit otw nak gi vet. Alolololo keciannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So dari pukul 2.30 ptg tadi dia dah makan, doktor suruh pukul 12 tgh mlm br bagi the next meal. Jadi aku kena balik rumah lambat lah. Dah pukul 12 malam, dah kasik makan, baru leh balik. Takot? Memang takot duduk sorang2 di taman perumahan yang tidak berpenghuni tapi apa aku dapat buat huhu. Aku cuma dapat berdoa agar rahmat Allah sentiasa bersama2 aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2tbqtkHI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4sInn2eBX68/s400/DSCN0763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesi jilat menjilat. Ni lah peneman aku di kala sunyi dan ketakutan. Sumhow bila ada kucing teman aku, somehow aku tak takut sangat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kesian jugak aku tengok Si Momok kelaparan, so to be fair dengan si Kogi sekali pun aku tahan makan beliau. Lagipun aku notice Kogi pun dah start ada loose stool dah. So sebelum beliau jadi teruk cam Momok, baik aku cegah dari awal. Aku ni bukan apa, aku suka bg diorg makan, kunkunun nak diorg jadi gemok, bulat dan sehat laa. Bila mengiau sikit je, aku terus bagi makan, Mana laa aku nak tau yang makan byk pun boleh kena cirit birit. Maafkan Ceda sayang2 sekalian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2s9qVr3I/AAAAAAAAAtc/AVUlqVOodL4/s400/DSCN0762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kogi dan muka tak puas hati beliau kerana tak pasal2 beliau pun kena berpuasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2uVoFFlI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4ewASljQuso/s400/DSCN0764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muka Momok si budak sakit. Alolololo dah somot anak aku!!&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2u-H4GOI/AAAAAAAAAt8/eL_hnRpS9EY/s400/DSCN0771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerana lapar, tali kamera pun nak dimakan  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh aku cuma mengharapkan supaya cepatlah masa berlalu. Sesungguhnya aku penat, mengantuk, dan takut ni huhu. Hakikat kena keluar dari rumah untuk bertolak balik tu yang takut tu. Dahla golap yo kat luar. Kalau duk je diam2 dalam rumah ni takpe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya Allah ya tuhanku...Kau selamatkanlah hambaMu yang tidak berdaya ini Ya Allah..Amin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8632083980363200303?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8632083980363200303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8632083980363200303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8632083980363200303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8632083980363200303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/06/waiting-for-midnight.html' title='Waiting for Midnight'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCi2t8ihUaI/AAAAAAAAAts/pwGSDTMm6B8/s72-c/DSCN0760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5843895108148052879</id><published>2010-06-25T03:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T04:49:49.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa Cuti Mei-Jun 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuti akhir semester yang indah belum pun berakhir tapi aku sudahpun meninggalkan Melaka negeriku yang tercinta demi masa depan yang lebih gemilang. Bukan sahaja meninggalkan negeri, malah aku meninggalkan mereka2 yang tersayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinggallah emak yang selalu manjakan aku dan melayan mengada2 aku, (tapi sekarang ni beliau sudah tidak mahu lagi mengorek telingaku, jadi aku kenalah korek sendiri huhu). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinggallah abah yang makin lama, makin suka mencabar kesabaran aku, (aku pun tak tahu dari mana aku mendapat kekuatan untuk  bersabar tapi aku pun kagom terhadap diri sendiri).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinggallah adik yang terkontang kanting tanpa adik beradik yang lain, (beliau sudah semakin bosan kena menjaga ayam2 dan kucing kikiki padan muka)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emm...apa ya yang telah aku lakukan sepanjang sebulan tanpa mengedet blog dan hampir2 bersara dari dunia FB?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plenty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Start2 cuti aje aku sudah sibuk dengan majlis perkahwinan sepupu aku yang paling rapat denganku, Sue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO164-udEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/UdXArALdxms/s400/DSCN0650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO7T7-SD4I/AAAAAAAAAsc/rYgkW8lzA7I/s400/DSCN0652.JPG" /&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;2. Dialog biasa bila anak2 buah dan aunty Ceda berada di bawah satu bumbung: "Aunty Ceda, Aunty Ceda, boleh tak kalau petang ni kita pegi taman permainan?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO3OG4WbdI/AAAAAAAAAr8/9j3oblkhigA/s400/DSCN0655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO5LbL2C0I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Z1ePPfzTNbU/s400/DSCN0669.JPG" /&gt;&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: left;"&gt;3. Pergi berjalan2 bersama keluarga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO5K1TTEvI/AAAAAAAAAsM/PdIo5EBKt2I/s400/DSCN0701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO5J3Iy00I/AAAAAAAAAsE/2Dt-SB7w22M/s400/DSCN0694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Dapat anak baru, a rare breed Munchkin cat. Notice its' short legs especially the front ones? (beliau cukup pandai buat muka boring since beliau sangat tak suka gambarnya disnap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO94kB5OiI/AAAAAAAAAsk/5UVQ0Q7Ljpw/s400/DSCN0707.JPG" /&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;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO95Q0cK9I/AAAAAAAAAss/X1tHmNWPPCI/s400/DSCN0708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Kenduri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO953L5H7I/AAAAAAAAAs0/VIz_WRfm7UQ/s400/DSCN0716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Percintaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO96fCBECI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ae5Kbq2lK2Y/s400/DSCN0719.JPG" /&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: justify;"&gt;7. Dapat anak baru lagi, kali ini adopt dari SPCA Melaka, I'm so lucky since it's a Persian yang sangat comel, aktif dan pandai pulak tu. Di toilet trained dalam masa sehari aje. Pandai sangat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCPDGDtaC9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/ye3lFVprCBA/s400/17062010407.jpg" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Majlis kahwin kawanku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCPDGstD4hI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fkWIG1TUKDA/s400/DSCN0742.JPG" /&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCPDHEnapTI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ikhsiVy76cw/s400/DSCN0744.JPG" /&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: justify;"&gt;So itulah ringkasan apa yang terjadi dalam hidup aku dalam masa sebulan ni, ada banyak lagi, tapi ni kira yang major lah. Untuk lebih banyak gambar, tunggu saja aku upload di FB. Tapi bukan malam ni la. Dah lambat ni. Karang matahari dah naik baru nak tido oh alangkah ruginya. Daa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5843895108148052879?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5843895108148052879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5843895108148052879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5843895108148052879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5843895108148052879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/06/masa-cuti-mei-jun-2010.html' title='Masa Cuti Mei-Jun 2010'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/TCO164-udEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/UdXArALdxms/s72-c/DSCN0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7013129586763970535</id><published>2010-05-24T11:54:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T23:46:30.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konsert Jelajah Pahang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qW-CWtxVI/AAAAAAAAArU/vciaBN8NvB0/s1600/DSCN0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amaran awal: &lt;div&gt;Entri ini akan jadi sangat2 panjang dengan gambar dan kata2. Kalau rasa tak sanggup baca, tak payah. Tapi saya akan biarkan gambar yang bercerita dan cuba kurangkan kata2. Kata2 adalah bosan, ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mari kita bermula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya konsert yang dimaksudkan adalah rentetan perjalanan a.k.a road trip ke majlis perkahwinan salah seorang sahabat di zaman UiTM ku dulu, Siti Fauziana a.k.a Pau. Saje je buh tajuk konsert tu, kunun2 catchy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ok. Tak catchy ek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perjalanan dari Kuantan bermula pada pukul 9.30mlm, sebaik sahaja Adi tiba dari Rompin. Kami terus menuju ke Bentong untuk bermalam sebelum meneruskan perjalanan ke majlis Pau dan suami pada hari Sabtu memandangkan jarak yang bakal ditempuhi masih jauh, hari pula telah lewat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami tiba di Rumah Rehat Bentong. Sangat suka menginap di sini since biliknya sangat2 bersih, simple dan moden. Dengan bayaran RM85 semalam aku sangat2 berpuas hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_n_EIDdEbI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Aut9mDD7DKA/s400/22052010049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_p6v_FV0hI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Nr0qgo2bHWE/s400/DSCN0580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_n_EcfC-SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/mtzHneYix4M/s400/DSCN0578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bilik tidur yang diberikan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_n_E-CKq0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/uyqEMTQ33ss/s400/DSCN0579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clean and comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_ohl4WmKfI/AAAAAAAAAos/xr1eC8SmE-k/s400/DSCN0581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku suka sink ni. Cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_p6wdounEI/AAAAAAAAApE/mQznltRakv0/s400/DSCN0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bathroom&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: justify;"&gt;Keesokan paginya, kami pun bersiap2 untuk meneruskan perjalanan pada pukul 10.30 pagi. Sebelum bertolak mestilah ada sesi amik2 gambar terlebih dahulu.&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_oA9m2DbbI/AAAAAAAAAoc/dbOD8GfH4IU/s400/DSCN0586.JPG" /&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_ohlQKITLI/AAAAAAAAAok/BzDJn8OlpgU/s400/DSCN0584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beliau dah kurus sikit, kan?(Perut bertambah kempis dgn bantuan teknik 'tahan nafas ketika bergambar'. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemudian kami pun bertolak. Aku mahu mencari breakfast sedap2 di Bentong tapi Adi tak setuju. Katanya nanti sampai lambat. Oh sangat mogok dalam hati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesampai kami di Raub, aku nampak KFC. Aku ni teringin nak try menu baru tu, black pepper crunch yang nampak sangat promising. Selepas berhujah bahawa mungkin kami akan end up sesat atau lambat sampai ke rumah pengantin, jika itu berlaku kami akan kelaparan dan he won't like me when I'm hungry; Adi pun bersetuju berhenti untuk menikmati brunch di KFC Raub. The verdict? Oh sedapnya itu ayam black pepper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_p8AR42NTI/AAAAAAAAApM/yS1kEJev0Qc/s400/DSCN0587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KFC Raub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah masing2 kekenyangan, kami pun meneruskan perjalanan. Agak jauh untuk bertemu dengan Kuala Lipis tersebut. Jalan yang dilalui juga adalah tidak menggembirakan. Aku doubt jugak dalam hati, "betul ke ni....". Walaupun ada bantuan dari "Pompuan Tu" (nickname GPS aku) but I've learnt from hard lessons to not trust it so much. Kami lebih rely on papan tanda jalan dan juga ingatan Adi yang dah rujuk Google Maps semalam. Sedang kami merentasi ntah-kat-mana-ntah, tiba2 Adi terperasan sesuatu. "Oh...Oh....." kata beliau.&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_p9QbFxf3I/AAAAAAAAApU/Ogt1vyxWbJM/s400/DSCN0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lampu amaran minyak telah menyala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OMG! Boleh kami dua2 terlupa untuk isi minyak sebelum bertolak dari Bentong tadi! Dahlah minyak yang ada sebelum ini adalah lebihan aku guna harian kat Kuantan aje, mana ada aku isi pun sebelum ke Bentong malam tadi. Oh. Oh. Cemas. Dahlah kami in the middle of nowhere. Yang ada di kiri kanan jalan adalah hutan, hutan sekunder dan estet kelapa sawit. Aku rasa nak nangis. Dahlah tak perasan sejak bila lampu tu menyala, ntah tinggal berapalah minyak dalam reserve tank. Kami teruskanlah jua perjalanan dengan penuh tawakkal, takkan nak berenti dan nangis kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dengan doa yang tak henti2, aku tiba2 ternampak papan tanda "Shell 1KM" lantas aku menjerit2 dalam kereta memberitahu Adi. Kami akhirnya sampai di pinggir Pekan Benta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah mengisi minyak, kami pun meneruskan perjalanan. Sampai kat sini dah senang sikit, dah boleh rujuk kat kad jemputan. Ooohh masih jauh lagi. Setelah melepasi simpang ke Kuala Lipis dan juga Kampung Tengku, kami pun sampailah ke simpang Berchang. Ooooh...masih tak jumpa2 lagi tempat yang dinanti. Kelebaran jalan pun berubah berkadaran dengan jarak perjalanan. Dari jalan dua lane, jadi satu lane, sampai jadi lorong setakat orang kampung nak naik beskal or motor aje. Aku semakin ragu. Betulkah ini....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qBdK8skeI/AAAAAAAAApc/NfE-qYDr0F4/s400/DSCN0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jalan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qBdvBGLGI/AAAAAAAAApk/0z7nOezC_jM/s400/DSCN0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jalan lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qBeA7gVrI/AAAAAAAAAps/gVEO5IQZ8mc/s400/DSCN0597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lagi jalan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qBeURa45I/AAAAAAAAAp0/RpPsC7z6AM4/s400/DSCN0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Membuat gaya "Aduiiii jauhnya...bila la nak sampai...."&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;Akhirnya mata terpandang sebuah bunting dan suasana ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qMJj597LI/AAAAAAAAAp8/M29kvY3lW50/s400/DSCN0607.JPG" /&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qMKR8nQAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jfX3RZSiys4/s400/DSCN0606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay! Dah sampai!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qScT1FXaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/e_9LKxDt7Q8/s400/DSCN0601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Pengantins...ahaa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qSeXpj1BI/AAAAAAAAAq0/h83Gq8yUwg0/s400/DSCN0598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Bulu mata Pau berat sangat", kata Adi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qSc1b9_zI/AAAAAAAAAqc/UvS87GQCFn0/s400/DSCN0599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lauks...ala2 kampung. Alahai siap ada kerabu pucuk paku huhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qSde86NMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/wAQQQAiH2SU/s400/DSCN0600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fav: Keladi masak asam pedas hohohoho sedappppp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qSd83Z7UI/AAAAAAAAAqs/GQEt_Vthazg/s400/DSCN0605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dah kenyang. Tima kasih pengantin kerana menjemput kami!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah kekenyangan dengan lauk pauk ala2 kampung yang best, kami pun meneruskan perjalanan pulang. Sambil2 tu ada jugak amik gamba keliling kampung, especially kat jambatan since teringat pulak kat kampung sendiri di Chemor huhuhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qW84PzqoI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Br2q46Vc8mI/s400/DSCN0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muka kenyang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qW9dHnZHI/AAAAAAAAArE/oiSt3y9s-ow/s400/DSCN0611.JPG" /&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qW9_n086I/AAAAAAAAArM/aJOoW828goc/s400/DSCN0613.JPG" /&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_qW-CWtxVI/AAAAAAAAArU/vciaBN8NvB0/s400/DSCN0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku suka sangat gambar ini oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kami terus pulang ke Kuantan melalui jalan lama. Adi tanak lalu highway. Oh. Gambar2 sekitar perjalanan pulang aku tak dpt nk upload since downloader lembab semacam dan buat perangai pulak tiba2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok dah lah. Panjang sangat dah ni. Daa.&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/466918635345521540-7013129586763970535?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7013129586763970535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7013129586763970535&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7013129586763970535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7013129586763970535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/konsert-jelajah-pahang.html' title='Konsert Jelajah Pahang.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_n_EIDdEbI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Aut9mDD7DKA/s72-c/22052010049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8273601541817266821</id><published>2010-05-18T17:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T13:19:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Jaga Exam Part 2: Mode Photog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_JmpdmSd8I/AAAAAAAAAn8/8i-RbZ_B6hk/s1600/18052010391.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_JmpIyBIcI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EOyHQ8kgP-g/s1600/18052010389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_JmpIyBIcI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EOyHQ8kgP-g/s400/18052010389.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472549354126516674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl6wNxfZI/AAAAAAAAAns/aXQDHoAMmLQ/s1600/18052010388.jpg"&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/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl6wNxfZI/AAAAAAAAAns/aXQDHoAMmLQ/s400/18052010388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472548557258063250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl6Y-ETgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/o9E2ztGBqs8/s1600/18052010384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl6Y-ETgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/o9E2ztGBqs8/s400/18052010384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472548551018171906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl56ZMLLI/AAAAAAAAAnc/TRBtHuiqT2A/s1600/18052010383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl56ZMLLI/AAAAAAAAAnc/TRBtHuiqT2A/s400/18052010383.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472548542810434738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl5uGMgwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/a0fN4UBHy04/s1600/18052010380.jpg"&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/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl5uGMgwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/a0fN4UBHy04/s400/18052010380.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472548539509539586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl5H70PgI/AAAAAAAAAnM/UmBVSeDnoPA/s1600/18052010376.jpg"&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/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Jl5H70PgI/AAAAAAAAAnM/UmBVSeDnoPA/s400/18052010376.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472548529265458690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saje je perasan2 kunun2 pakai camera SLR. Sedangkan pakai kamera henpon 3.2mp aje. Ohh outdatednya saye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa lagi encik, hadiahkanlah saye sebijik. Saye ni berbakat juga, tahu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Err...ada satu soklan, Kalu time jaga exam boleh tanya2 soklan kat student, pastu boleh pulak keluar jalan2 amik gamba....jaga exam apakah namanya?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh....tidak....&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/466918635345521540-8273601541817266821?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8273601541817266821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8273601541817266821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8273601541817266821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8273601541817266821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/bila-jaga-exam-part-2-mode-photog.html' title='Bila Jaga Exam Part 2: Mode Photog'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_JmpIyBIcI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EOyHQ8kgP-g/s72-c/18052010389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-43902848775384496</id><published>2010-05-18T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T17:55:54.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila Jaga Exam Part 1: Dari Satu Benua ke Satu Benua</title><content type='html'>Sedang aku gigih menjaga exam pagi tadi, aku pun terlihat seorang student memakai baju kurung yang cantik dan sangat sweet di pandangan mata aku la. Warna tanahnya putih, diserikan dengan bunga2 warna pink dan grey. Aku ni memang minat kot baju kurung tanah warna putih ni, bukan apa nampak sweet aje kan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pun menghampiri beliau dalam usaha untuk berbasa basi. Aku pedulik hape dia tgh jawab exam ke apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERBUALAN PUAKA TERSEBUT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku: "Wah, cantiknya baju."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beliau: (Mendongak dan senyum)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku: "Beli kat mana?" (masih dalam mode berbasa basi tanpa sedar pelajar mahu concentrate jwb exam)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beliau: "Australia."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku: "Hah!" (sedikit terkuat pula suara lantaran terkejut) "Kat Australia pun ada jual baju kurung ke?" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beliau: (Memandang aku dengan wajah seakan2 sedang mengatakan "Ko ni kenapa?" sambil menjawab) "Saya beli bukan kat Australia miss. Saya beli kat FIRST LADY."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku: "Ohh..First Lady..." (sambil terangguk2 konon2nya tak malu dengan kejadian pekak tersebut lantas berlalu pergi)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Tuhan. Kenapakah dengan telingaku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Ji_Gp8ZNI/AAAAAAAAAnE/5-Gv5XTNcy4/s400/18052010375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itu dia beliau dan baju beliau 2 dari kanan. Gambar diambil tanpa kebenaran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-43902848775384496?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/43902848775384496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=43902848775384496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/43902848775384496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/43902848775384496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/bila-jaga-exam-part-1-dari-satu-benua.html' title='Bila Jaga Exam Part 1: Dari Satu Benua ke Satu Benua'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S_Ji_Gp8ZNI/AAAAAAAAAnE/5-Gv5XTNcy4/s72-c/18052010375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8247913871973755271</id><published>2010-05-13T14:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T14:21:49.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-uZxrm1HJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ir3y_RSZoeU/s1600/01052010360.jpg"&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/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-uZxrm1HJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ir3y_RSZoeU/s400/01052010360.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470635251169827986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I need no words to explain this one, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8247913871973755271?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8247913871973755271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8247913871973755271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8247913871973755271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8247913871973755271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/picture-is-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-uZxrm1HJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ir3y_RSZoeU/s72-c/01052010360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8516258737846344703</id><published>2010-05-11T10:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:46:48.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puan Hajjah Umi Kalsom binti Mohamad Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-jSFXMru8I/AAAAAAAAAm0/qvM1ufhZAJs/s1600/DSCN0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Renaissance Melaka Hotel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grand Continental Hotel Melaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equatorial Hotel Melaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lokasi2 pilihan aku untuk merayakan Hari Ibu. Dah sampai depan hotel dah tapi semuanya direject oleh Puan Hajjah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lokasi pilihan beliau untuk merayakan Hari Ibu??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-jSFXMru8I/AAAAAAAAAm0/qvM1ufhZAJs/s400/DSCN0565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beliau memilih untuk makan di The Chicken Rice Shop saje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh apakahhhhhhhhhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bersikap wasatiah sungguh Puan Hajjah Umi Kalsom ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku redha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mak, Selamat Hari Ibu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Ooohh sungguh rindu pada beliau huhu)   T_T&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/466918635345521540-8516258737846344703?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8516258737846344703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8516258737846344703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8516258737846344703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8516258737846344703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/puan-hajjah-umi-kalsom-binti-mohamad.html' title='Puan Hajjah Umi Kalsom binti Mohamad Said'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-jSFXMru8I/AAAAAAAAAm0/qvM1ufhZAJs/s72-c/DSCN0565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1232116224278254487</id><published>2010-05-05T12:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:58:46.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alat Pendingin Hawa Tradisional!! (Baca dengan nada siri kartun Doraemon)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2qsDsf3I/AAAAAAAAAms/hcuFYpjEAL8/s1600/05052010367.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Ini adalah entri minggu lepas tapi tak sempat nak post.*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak tahu lah apa nak jadi dengan dunia zaman sekarang. Ahh tak payah cakap pasal dunia lah, cakap pasal Kuantan pun cukup.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenapalah panas sangat??!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti yang pernah aku blogkan sebelum ini, malam2 di Kuantan adalah tersangat panas (eh. Kuantan ke, or rumah anis yang panas?) sehinggakan terasa nak menangis fedap setiap kali nak tido. Panas betul ye, bukan sikit2. Sampai cadar pun basah dibuatnya. Aku paling tak gemar dengan pakej "Tidur dengan berpeluh2 di leher". Tak suka ok. Tak suka. Rasa berlengas2 di leher adalah tidak seksi sama sekali, oke. Arrggh marah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasang kipas siling sampai nombor lima = sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beli kipas meja dan pasang sampai nombor tiga dan letak betul2 di depan muka = sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandi basah rambut = sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berpakaian seminima mungkin = sudah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi kenapakah panas lagi???!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nak pasang aircon, bukan rumah aku laa pulak. Takpe nanti esok bila dah pindah rumah sewa baru, aircon laa benda kedua aku nak beli selepas kucing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan malam tadi aku telah melakukan sesuatu yang sangat pelik bagi aku, yang takkan aku buat kalaulah aku tidak begitu terdesak dan tertekan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seseorang telah memberi tips untuk menyejukkan bilik secara tradisional. Ala, macam aircon zaman dulu2 laa konon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caranya: Letakkan seberapa banyak besen berisi air di tempat2 strategik di dalam bilik. Strategik tu bukan apa, kot2 nanti malam2 bangun nak terkencing tersepak pula alangkah susahnya. Air yang akan tersejat dari besen2 itulah yang akan menyamankan sedikit udara bilik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oleh kerana kat rumah takde besen, aku pun pakai je laa apa yang ada dengan harapan agar ianya berkesanlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anis, jangan carik mende2 ini untuk memasak oke. Pinjam sekejap  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2qfTpRII/AAAAAAAAAmk/nOaLM8s6WdA/s400/05052010366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2p17WD4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/jxRzn6rWupM/s400/05052010365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2pUXq6RI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kmN54TWAvuc/s400/05052010364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*The verdict*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bilik tak sejuk pon? Mungkin saiz permukaan bekas2 itu kecik sangat. Atau mungkin petua yang diberikan oleh encik tersebut mengarut. Maafkan saye, encik. Tak mahu percaya kamu dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan menyusahkan betullah bila terlanggar bekas2 tersebut lalu tumpah pula airnya!! Argghhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Ada doraemon pun tak berguna. Nape tak macam doraemon yang kat tv tu yg leh tunaikan hajat huhuhuhu. Tau dok tersengih dengan mengabihkan beras ajelah ko ni doraemon (doraemon pulak yang disalahkan. nasib ko lah doraemon oii.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2qsDsf3I/AAAAAAAAAms/hcuFYpjEAL8/s400/05052010367.jpg" /&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/466918635345521540-1232116224278254487?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1232116224278254487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1232116224278254487&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1232116224278254487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1232116224278254487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/05/alat-pendingin-hawa-tradisional-baca.html' title='Alat Pendingin Hawa Tradisional!! (Baca dengan nada siri kartun Doraemon)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S-i2qfTpRII/AAAAAAAAAmk/nOaLM8s6WdA/s72-c/05052010366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3358797758264052254</id><published>2010-04-26T12:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:46:26.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alahai Anak Omak.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S9UobtwUVWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/2XWQVyeBT74/s1600/DSCN0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bagi kaum lelaki rata2nya, kebiasaannya kereta akan dianggap sebagai seorang 'kekasih' ataupun 'bini'.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bagi kaum hawa rata2nya, kebiasaannya kereta akan dianggap sebagai seorang 'boyfriend'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ada jugak kot kaum hawa yang bersemangat keibuan yang merasakan bahawa kereta mereka umpama seperti anak kesayangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ye. Aku adalah termasuk golongan yang bersemangat keibuan tersebut *oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S9UobtwUVWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/2XWQVyeBT74/s320/DSCN0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;CowCow ku sayang&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&gt;Bagi yang kenal aku, aku rasa semua tahu yang aku menggunakan sebuah kereta Proton Persona. Kalau tanya aku apa yang aku paling suka dengan Persona ni, bagi aku&lt;i&gt; handling &lt;/i&gt;kete ni best, memandangkan teknologinya didevelop oleh Lotus so aku rasa that's why la rasa best. Tah tu bagi aku la...lain orang, lain lah citarasanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nak kata aku hebat telah memandu banyak kete, tidaklah juga. Adalah pengetahuan dangkal di sini sana. Pernah membawa Kancil, Kelisa, Wira, MyVi, Hyundai Accent, Waja, Honda CRV, Honda City, Mercedes (bukan model terbaru. model antik.) dan juga Datsun ataupun nama lebih glemernya bertajuk Nissan Sunny. Tapi dalam banyak2 ni aku paling suka bawak anak kesayangan aku Si CowCow Persona tu jugak. Again, aku nak tekankan di sini, aku rate bukan dr segi performance, tapi dari segi handling, okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan aku rasa, mana2 ibu bapa di luar sana mestilah sayangkan anak masing2 kan. Tak sanggup tengok anak sakit kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Senarai 'kesakitan' CowCow sejak aku 'melahirkan' beliau:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;1st day bawak dia balik ke rumah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tak boleh nak start engine dia bila mak aku bawak dia jalan2 ke kedai. Ditarik semula ke Proton Servis dan dipulangkan semula 2hari kemudian. Sebab2 kerosakan tidak dinyatakan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;4th day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-mengalami kemalangan  di Cheras, Kuala Lumpur ketika dipandu bapaku. Kemek teruk ye bahagian tepi  kanan kereta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;1st week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-salur mengisi minyak ke tangki petrol didapati bengkok menyebabkan kesukaran yang TERAMAT SANGAT untuk mengisi petrol. Mengambil masa sebulan untuk mendapat alat ganti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;3rd month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-kerosakan sensor meter (kot!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;4th month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-di seat belakang ada bunyik keriut2. sendal getah tidak lagi berfungsi. diganti di pusat servis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;8th month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-kerosakan IAFM menyebabkan kehilangan power and performance, fuel consumption melambung. Mengambil masa 2hari untuk diselesaikan proses alat ganti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-orang memandu Cow2 dan mengeksidenkan beliau lagi. Kali ini cross member bengkok TERUK. tak mampu nak diganti, pergi hantar ketuk aje mana yang boleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; . . . . . . . .  Sambil waktu berselang, ada juga lah lagi 2-3 minor problems dengan CowCow seperti ke empat2 grill aircon patah. Mengamuk aku kat pusat servis bila diorg kata kalau nak ganti kena bayar. Last2 diorg ganti free je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Februari 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-lampu amaran enjin menyala tiba2. enjin mengalami kesulitan untuk dihidupkan. Sehari di pusat servis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;March 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-kebocoran 'return hose' (kalau aku tak silap!), yang menyalurkan minyak petrol ke enjin. inilah kerosakan yang PALING BERBAHAYA yang boleh menyebabkan kebakaran ataupun letupan. Mengambil masa 3 hari untuk dibaiki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;April 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (latest problem, terjadi hari Sabtu nan lalu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-kereta tiba2 menggigil sekuat2nya, enjin berbunyi dan terasa berat, hilang power. Kerosakan coil pada spark plug. Ditahan di pusat servis selama 3 hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya Allah...besarnya dugaan yang kau beri terhadapku dan juga keretaku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fyi, belum pun dua tahun aku pakai kete ni. Baru 1 tahun 7 bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi dah macam2 rosak. Tahun ni aje, setiap bulan mesti dia ada buat hal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ramai orang kata termasuk technician dan mechanic Proton yang model Persona ni lah yang paling tak banyak masalah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kenapa aku sejak hari pertama sampailah sekarang, masalah datang bertimpa2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada orang kata, "alah, itu nasiblah".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Itu lah, Proton owners ni kadang2 kena  &lt;i&gt;jinx&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Beli Proton ni, ikut &lt;i&gt;luck&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku bayar RM56,500++ untuk mendapat nasib yang macam ni ke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Sangat best la kalau macamtu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kalau aku ada rezeki nak beli kereta kedua or kalau ada sape2 yang aku kenal nak beli kereta baru, jangan haraplah aku nak rekemen kereta kebangsaan. Maafkan aku Malaysia. Bukan aku nak kondem negara sendiri, bukan nak kondem produk buatan kita, tapi hakikat ini telah aku alami sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jangan nak marah rakyat kalau rakyat memang tak percaya pada produk tempatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku bukan nak jadi pembangkang cuma aku tak puas hati sangat2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di sini aku nak menyeru kepada sekelian sahabatku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;BELILAH BARANGAN BUATAN MALAYSIA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3358797758264052254?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3358797758264052254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3358797758264052254&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3358797758264052254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3358797758264052254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/alahai-anak-omak.html' title='Alahai Anak Omak.....'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S9UobtwUVWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/2XWQVyeBT74/s72-c/DSCN0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3660655382819749999</id><published>2010-04-21T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:00:25.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish.....</title><content type='html'>Sedih.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terasa betapa diriku gagal dalam membantu anak bangsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kesal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have done more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will blog again later.&lt;br /&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/466918635345521540-3660655382819749999?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3660655382819749999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3660655382819749999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3660655382819749999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3660655382819749999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wish.html' title='I Wish.....'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4976009338993329927</id><published>2010-04-16T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T11:51:50.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Well in case you failed to notice,&lt;br /&gt;In case you failed to see,&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart bleeding before you,&lt;br /&gt;This is me down on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;These foolish games are tearing me apart,&lt;br /&gt;And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd teach me of honest things,&lt;br /&gt;Things that were daring, things that were clean.&lt;br /&gt;Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean.&lt;br /&gt;I hid my soiled hands behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the line, I must've gone&lt;br /&gt;Off track with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Well, excuse me, guess I've mistaken you for somebody else,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody who gave a damn,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody more like myself.&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/466918635345521540-4976009338993329927?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4976009338993329927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4976009338993329927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4976009338993329927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4976009338993329927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/foolish-games.html' title='Foolish Games'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7150078032728268651</id><published>2010-04-15T12:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:35:13.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superwoman Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8ajznI99wI/AAAAAAAAAl8/aZx8UmVWa1k/s1600/marilyn_monroe-6744.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately apakah kehidupanku begitu sibuk sekali. Apa yang sibuk sangat entah. Kalau hari belum dekat2 maghrib, jangan haraplah aku balik ke rumah. Pastu kalau keluar semula  pas Isya' untuk urusan kolej dan pulang apabila jarum jam menunjukkan hampir pukul 12 tgh mlm, itu adalah dikira sebagai perkara biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sampai sekarang aku sudah berada di tahap di mana walaupun fizikal dan mentalku ini amat2 penat, aku merasakan yang aku terlalu letih untuk tidur lalu aku kena mencari alternatif lain untuk  menjadi  mengantuk seperti membaca buku cerita yang boring sebelum tidur sehinggalah aku mengantuk. Hmm. Aku tak tau lah nak eksplen macamana, tapi macamtu lah yang berlaku pada diriku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan ada pula hari2 di mana aku sendiri tak sedar bila ntah aku terlelap. Selalu terjadi bila aku tengah syok tgk tv atau masa bergolek2 kejap kat atas tilam atau masa aku tengah rilek2 kat opis atau ketika aku berdeting, pun leh tertidur jugak siap dengan pakej berdengkur lagi tu! Kadang2 ada juga aku 'tercuri2' tidur ketika memandu. Ye! Aku tahu itu adalah sangat bahaya tapi mata aku nak terpejam jugak. Degil mata ni tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Betapa aku merindui hari2ku sebagai seorang tapak seleman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak tau dari mana datangnya tenaga dan kudrat ini untuk terus menjalani kehidupan. Jadi aku pun menghabiskan hari demi hari meyakinkan diri sendiri yang aku ini adalah seorang superwoman, yang tak heran pun kalau banyak keje or kena ke sana ke sini or balik keje lambat or pegi kolej malam2 or hanta budak sakit ke hospital sampai pukul 4 pagi pastu esok keje pulak etc etc. Barulah aku rasa terhibur sket dengan hidop aku ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8ajMmOxdaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/rvCMJJ_HBKU/s200/superwomen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha. Ha. Aku superwoman? Klu mcmtu tiap2 malam aku nak terbang ke Antartik untuk tidur sebab kat Kuantan ni panas sangat sampai tak leh tidur jadinya selagi aku tak berkeadaan separuh bogel huhu. Tidur sambil memakai baju atau seluar atau berbaju kelawar atau bercomforter adalah so 2009, ok? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha tiba2 teringat Marilyn Monroe pulak. Bukan Marilyn Manson oke, Marilyn Monroe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8ajznI99wI/AAAAAAAAAl8/aZx8UmVWa1k/s200/marilyn_monroe-6744.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagai one of the Sexiest Woman Alive pada zamannya, haruslah jutaan lelaki gatal di dunia pada ketika itu mahu tahu apakah yang dipakai oleh bintang terseksi dunia itu ketika tidur. Baju tidur seksi kah? Bra dan panties kah? Hotpants kah? Naked kah? Baju kelawar kah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rentetan dari itu, demi untuk memuaskan fantasi setiap lelaki gatal di bumi ini, beliau pernah di tanya satu soalan yang berbunyi ala2 seperti ini, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What do you wear to bed?" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan beliau menjawab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What do i &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;wear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; in bed? Why, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chanel No.5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;, of course".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan keadaan ini telah mensensasikan wangian Chanel No.5 sehingga menjadi salah satu wangian paling berjaya di dunia sehinggalah ke hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ye, aku tahu aku dah melalut jauh. Maafkan aku. Superwoman memang macam ni. Masih juga ada masa untuk berkongsi pengetahuan am dengan orang awam selain dari berjuang menentang orang jahat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oke lah. Superwoman mau sambung buat kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak best rerupenye jd superwoman ni. Walaupun seksi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daa.&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/466918635345521540-7150078032728268651?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7150078032728268651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7150078032728268651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7150078032728268651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7150078032728268651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/superwoman-me.html' title='Superwoman Me?'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8ajMmOxdaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/rvCMJJ_HBKU/s72-c/superwomen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7308023066871408655</id><published>2010-04-11T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:07:22.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Separuh Jiwaku Pergi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8GeLjL_utI/AAAAAAAAAlo/-ZutxULklX8/s1600/112514.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sudah tiga hari Adi di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ke sana, ke sini, begitu dia sabar menemani dan melayan kerenah aku. Memanjakan dan mendahulukan aku dalam apa jua situasi. Jarang sekali untuk berkata tidak dan menghampakan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamulah yang terbaik, sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan hari ini bila dia melangkah pergi, tanpa aku sangka, aku menangis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terasa duniaku seakan kosong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan aku menangis ketika menaip kata2 ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak kusangka betapa kosong terasa jiwaku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8GeLjL_utI/AAAAAAAAAlo/-ZutxULklX8/s320/112514.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8GeLda7FKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/aEWiIq6CZZI/s320/112344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You're the best thing i never knew i needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So when you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I had no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You're the best thing i never knew i needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So now it's so clear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I need you here always.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/466918635345521540-7308023066871408655?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7308023066871408655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7308023066871408655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7308023066871408655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7308023066871408655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/separuh-jiwaku-pergi.html' title='Separuh Jiwaku Pergi'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/S8GeLjL_utI/AAAAAAAAAlo/-ZutxULklX8/s72-c/112514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-804324782232814756</id><published>2010-04-07T12:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:13:33.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To: You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I can't say it with a straight face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I don't miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I don't need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I don't want to listen to your voice ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the truth is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still miss you sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still need you sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still want to hear your voice again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know what kind of hold that you got over me, but it certainly is a damn good hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the sadness you made me go through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all that have been said and done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still I can't hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still I wish you were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you can read this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/466918635345521540-804324782232814756?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/804324782232814756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=804324782232814756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/804324782232814756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/804324782232814756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-you.html' title='To: You.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5507870434953517737</id><published>2010-04-06T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:34:40.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahahaha. Kini kami lebih pintar!</title><content type='html'>Aku seronok. Kebahagiaan kembali menjelma di dalam hidupku di KPMIM ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habislah aku akan kembali membuang masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Yaya, u know what i mean. Shhh..Shhh....  ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5507870434953517737?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5507870434953517737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5507870434953517737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5507870434953517737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5507870434953517737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/ahahaha-kini-kami-lebih-pintar.html' title='Ahahaha. Kini kami lebih pintar!'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2369177468606133707</id><published>2010-04-05T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:56:24.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Hurts the Most</title><content type='html'>Aku tak tahu laa kenapa dengan mulut aku lately. Cepat sangat mulut aku ni nak menghamburkan kata2 yang tak sepatutnya aku hamburkan. Yang peliknya, bila dengan orang lain yang memang sepatutnya aku 'hamburi', tidak pulak aku menghadiahkan kata2 itu kepada mereka. Aku diamkan saja mereka2 tersebut hingga aku rasa mereka semakin seronok menginjak2 perasaan aku. Masalahnya, orang2 yang aku sangat2 sayangi pula yg sering aku hamburkan kata2 yang tidak sepatutnya hingga melukakan hati dan perasaan mereka.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess this saying is really true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We always hurt the people we love most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan aku, sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiada yang lebih melukakan dari dilukakan oleh orang yang tersayang. Aku tahu itu. Dan aku minta maaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i guess the positive way to see this is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maknanya aku sangat2 sayang pada kamulah!!!   :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Kepada orang2 yang aku tak pernah marah tu walaupun jauh di sudut hati kamu, kamu tahu aku patut marah kamu, sedar2 lah diri tu ye yang aku tak sayang kat kamu langsung pon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Syuhh! Syuhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2369177468606133707?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2369177468606133707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2369177468606133707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2369177468606133707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2369177468606133707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-hurts-most.html' title='What Hurts the Most'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3596033741674470042</id><published>2010-02-02T15:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:34:41.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Russian Roulette</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life's like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes you'll make it, sometimes you won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know that you are fucking scared but you have to go through it nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is just like Russian Roulette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's either you live, or you die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take a breath, take it deep&lt;br /&gt;Calm yourself, he says to me&lt;br /&gt;If you play, you play for keeps&lt;br /&gt;Take a gun, and count to three&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweating now, moving slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you can see my heart beating&lt;br /&gt;You can see it through my chest&lt;br /&gt;And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving&lt;br /&gt;Know that I must pass this test&lt;br /&gt;So just pull the trigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say a prayer to yourself&lt;br /&gt;He says close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it helps&lt;br /&gt;And then I get a scary thought&lt;br /&gt;That he’s here means he’s never lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As my life flashes before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I’m wondering will I ever see another sunrise?&lt;br /&gt;So many won’t get the chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But it’s too late too pick up the value of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/466918635345521540-3596033741674470042?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5221639644472792936</id><published>2010-02-02T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:22:38.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapakah. Mengapakah. (Entri yang sangat tidak menyeronokkan unutk dibaca)</title><content type='html'>Lately rasa macam tak mendapat kepuasan dalam hidup la.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku bersyukur, jangan salah sangka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sangat2 bersyukur kerana dikurniakan kesihatan yang baik, tak pernah tak cukup makan atau pakai. Tak pernah pula aku terlupa akan  hakikat bahawa aku mempunyai sebuah keluarga yang bahagia, dan aku ada ramai orang di sekeliling aku yang amat2 menyayangi diri ini. Aku bersyukur kerana aku  mempunyai pekerjaan yang  baik, mampu menyara hidup sendiri dan sikit2 menyumbang untuk keluarga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi  mengapa..mengapa aku tidak merasa bahagia dengan kehidupan aku??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kadang2 aku rasa macam ada yang masih tidak lengkap dalam hidup aku. Tapi aku tak tahu apakah yang tidak lengkap itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's something missing in my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan mengapakah bila aku jalan2 di lorong kenangan (chewahhh...walking down the memory lane bak kata omputeh hehe), aku merasa macam nak menyesal pun ada, asyik tertanya2 diri sendiri, asyik membuat andaian "kalau lah dulu aku..." "kalaulah dulu aku buat cenggini..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan aku akan berakhir sebagai seorang yang depresi.&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/466918635345521540-5221639644472792936?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5221639644472792936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5221639644472792936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5221639644472792936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5221639644472792936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/02/kenapakah-mengapakah-entri-yang-sangat.html' title='Kenapakah. Mengapakah. (Entri yang sangat tidak menyeronokkan unutk dibaca)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4102977875240531923</id><published>2010-01-18T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:43:34.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiba2 Saja Jadi Rajin Untuk Post Entri Kedua Untuk Hari Ini.</title><content type='html'>Jam menunjukkan pukul 1.14 p.m. Lebih kurang 15minit lagi aku sudah boleh pulang dan tidur. Aku rasa kurang sihat hari ini, mungkin sebab ketaksubanku terhadap aktiviti renang sepanjang hujung minggu yang lalu. After more than 2 years of " under maintainance", kolam renang kat Kompleks Belia Kuantan tu dah di re-open dan aku lah orang yang paling seronok menggeledah beg lama mencari baju renang yang telah ku bawa bersama ke Kuantan 2 tahun yang lalu...Akhirnya aku telah boleh berenang semula dan mempraktis skill renang ku yang dah agak2 berkarat tersebut. Aku harap aku dapatlah berenang at least 3 hari seminggu, yelah aku kan sekarang dalam misi Healthy Lifestyle..so memang sesuai laa kan untuk menyahut seruan ini hehehe...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes. I've been swimming again after 2 years. Seronoknya tuhan je yang tahu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu aku ada mengambil kelas renang ketika hari2ku sebagai pelajar di UiTM. Sangat seronok kelas renang tersebut. Terimas Cik Dymphna, cikgu renangku. Beliau sangat2 bersabar dengan karenahku yang penakut dengan air dalam tak dapat jejak kaki dan suka pula krem di punggung ketika aku cemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ye. kat punggung pun boleh krem, oke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Jam sudah menunjukkan pukul 1.30 p.m. Jangan membuang masa marilah kita pulang dan tido dan menyimpan tenaga untuk berenang petang ini!!!!!&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/466918635345521540-4102977875240531923?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4102977875240531923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4102977875240531923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4102977875240531923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4102977875240531923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiba2-saja-jadi-rajin-untuk-post-entri.html' title='Tiba2 Saja Jadi Rajin Untuk Post Entri Kedua Untuk Hari Ini.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-434455893981699226</id><published>2010-01-18T12:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:04:46.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Berhenti Mengharap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hola. Wah. Sungguh lama rasanya tidak menulis di laman maya ini. Bukan apa, takde inspirasi lah. Ye Jipak, bagi aku  menulis blog juga memerlukan inspirasi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Apa yang ingin ku katakan. Hari ini adalah hari ke-18 tahun 2009 ditinggalkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Apa yang telah dicapai? Apa yang telah ku gapai? Apa yang masih jadi angan2 tak sampai? (wah berirama pula kata2ku..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mari kita recap apa yang telah ku janjikan tahun lepas, yang telah aku war2kan dengan bangga di blogku setahun yang lalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AZAM TAHUN 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(25, 25, 25); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AZAM PERTAMA&lt;br /&gt;Aku berazam untuk menjadi lebih organized tahun ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Bukan hape wehh, aku sangat2 laa seorang insan yang disorganized. aku letak merata2 je barang2 aku. bukan aku pemalas, tapi aku just malas nak fikir. kadang2 bila aku dapat pape dokumen ke, kje ke, slip gaji ke, aku malas laa nk pikir kat mana nak letak brg2 tu. so aku letak kat mana2 ajela yang sempat. pastu bila nak kena carik balik, mula laa tertekan. jadi aku berharap tahun ini aku akan come out with a set of files and system yang sgt2 professional. seswai ngn aku yg keje kat kolej professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The verdict: Aku masih lagi gagal menjadi insan yang organized. Worst still, bertambah2 disorganized pulak aku pada tahun 2009  - AZAM INI DIISYTIHAR GAGAL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AZAM KEDUA&lt;br /&gt;Aku berazam untuk menjadi lebih rajin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aku bangga untuk memberitahu yang aku telah berjaya menjadi rajin sejak masuk keje on the 15th aritu. banyak gak laa keje yang aku bjaya siapkan walaupun sebenarnya ada BANYAK lagi yang belum siap. takpe. aku akan coba. dan coba lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;The verdict: Aku masih lagi gagal menjadi insan yang lebih rajin. Worst still, bertambah2 pemalas pulak aku pada tahun 2009 - AZAM INI DIISYTIHAR GAGAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AZAM KETIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Aku berazam untuk menjadi lecturer yang garang serta ada papan tanda yang terlekat di dahi bertulis "DON'T MESS WITH ME".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah muak jadi lecturer baik. muak jadi lecturer sporting. budak pijak kepala. jadi. aku amik keputusan. aku nak jadi ganas. menakutkan. mengerikan. doakan aku berjaya kawan2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(25, 25, 25); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;The verdict: Aku masih lagi gagal menjadi lecturer yang lebih garang dan ganas. Worst still, bertambah2 baik hati pulak aku pada tahun 2009 - AZAM INI DIISYTIHAR GAGAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(25, 25, 25); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AZAM KEEMPAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Aku berazam untuk mengurangkan makian, sumpahan, cercaan serta bebelan ketika aku driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Serius beb. sangat serius keadaan aku nih. smpai aku boleh jadi sangat2 stress ketika driving. aku berdoa semoga aku akan berjaya menenangkan diri ketika menghadapi jerks and stupid drivers out there! takkan serius2 sangat seolah2 macamlaa yang aku nih nak pegi berperang or inilah urusan antara hidup dan mati. tp pikir2kan balik, mmg laa driving tu urusan antara hidup dan mati. jadi haruslah aku serius. dan menjadi marah bila ada orang bodoh yang memandu. contohnya bawak kete 50km/j tapi ada hati nk drive on the right lane hingga menyebabkan aku kena brek atau aku tpaksa memotong secara berbahaya ikut lane kiri (aku pulak yang jadi pemandu tak behemah huhu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;The verdict: Aku masih lagi gagal menjadi pemandu yang berbahasa sopan dan santun. Worst still, aku telah mencapai tahap 'menunjuk jari hantu' kepada  pemandu2 teruk pada tahun 2009 - AZAM INI DIISYTIHAR GAGAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(25, 25, 25); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;AZAM KELIMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Aku berazam nak get in shape balik. mcm dedulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azam serupa macam tahun2 lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Dan serupa macam tahun2 lepas, aku tak pernah berjaya.&lt;br /&gt;Demm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;The verdict: Need I say more? AZAM INI DIISYTIHAR GAGAL SAMA SEKALI!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kesimpulannya: Berhentilah mengharap, Norsyahidah binti Jaafar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dan berhentilah berazam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/466918635345521540-434455893981699226?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/434455893981699226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=434455893981699226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/434455893981699226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/434455893981699226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2010/01/hola.html' title='Aku Berhenti Mengharap.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2311471885720544021</id><published>2009-12-24T04:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:58:01.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunia hendak kiamat.</title><content type='html'>Walaupun kepala dah ada rasa weng2 sikit, merayu mintak ditidurkan, aku rasa tiba2 nak update blog pulak. jap ye wahai kepala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately aku rasa tak bape nak syok ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Kerja&lt;/span&gt; - Ahh..kerja apa yang bestttttt aje sepanjang masa?? mestilah ada ups and downs, ye tak? sila tabah ye cik syahidah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Siapa aku hari ini&lt;/span&gt; - Kalau laa aku cuba blaja matematik betul2 dulu...kalau laa aku lagi pandai...kalau laa aku seorang doktor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tengok gambar kekawan kat Facebook yang aku rasa sangat2 berjaya berbanding aku &lt;/span&gt;- stress dowh...stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuti lagi bape hari je nak abis&lt;/span&gt; - aduiyai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Begitu banyak kasut2 santek dan somel di Melaka di mana2 sahaja aku memandang sehinggakan aku boleh menjadi gila&lt;/span&gt; - tapi tak boleh beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mak bapak aku dah sound pasal kawin&lt;/span&gt; - dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Tajuk di atas sebenarnya memang ada kaitan dengan apa yang bakal aku ceritakan di bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di rumah aku sekarang ni hanya tinggal 4 ekor kucing dari berekor2 yang ada sebelum ini. Dan keempat2 ekor kucing tersebut terdiri dari kucing2 jantan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka melakukan hubungan seks sesama mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka adalah kucing yang mengamalkan gaya hidup homoseksual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, kucing2 aku adalah gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah geli nak pegang diorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apatah lagi nak cium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lain kali sila bela kucing betina sekali di rumah anda, atau lebih baik, kasikan aje kesemuanya. Daripada jadi gay. Arggghhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Aku siap ada rakam video lagi, tapi rasa macam pervert pulak untuk aku post kat sini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2311471885720544021?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2311471885720544021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2311471885720544021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2311471885720544021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2311471885720544021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/12/dunia-hendak-kiamat.html' title='Dunia hendak kiamat.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6171911470692256367</id><published>2009-12-24T04:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:37:46.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warmup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dah lama tak membelog. Ye. Bila aku bercuti, aku akan bercuti dengan sesungguh2nya. Termasuk dari dunia facebook atau belog atau email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memandangkan kesunyian yang telah melanda semenjak anak2 buah aku dah balik ke Johor, aku pun mengambil keputusan untuk membuang masa di alam maya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itupun waktu malam aje. Waktu siang, rugi. Lebih baik aku spend masa ngan family. Bila diorg sume dh tdo, baru aku masuk ke alam maya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suka laa perasaan boleh tdo lambat cenggini, sebab tak payah bangun awal untuk pegi keje cam selalu. Heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah lama tak tgk belog, mestilah banyak updates dr kwn2 yg tak sempat aku ikuti. Terutamanya dari jipak. rajin tul budak sorg tu hari2 update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila gi kat blog Yamie plak, tgk2 beliau telah lama menge'tag' saya tanpa pengetahuan saya. So untuk tidak mengecikkan hati beliau, saya pun nak buat laa sekarang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. write five (5) interesting facts about the person who gave you this award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kalau tak silap beliau penah cite yang beliau penah bawak van. wah. kagom2. aku salu kagom bila org reti memandu sesuatu kenderaan selain daripada kereta spt van ke, bas ke, kete kebal ke, moto ke. ntah kenapa. adi beliau adalah salah sorg insan yang ku kagomi. tahniah Yamie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beliau ada blog yang best dan ceria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beliau juga adalah sorg yang ceria tapi leh nampak cool aje sambil2 ceria tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lebih rajin update blog dari saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beliau ada kekasih yang kaya (bila nak pass kat aku sorg Yamie oooiii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;b. jot down ten (10) interesting facts about yourself and your hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Interesting facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sekarang saya tengah cuba untuk jadi rajin bersenam. Bukan apa, rasa nak fit lah. Siap pegi gym lagi tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Saya suka lembu. Makan daging lembu pun suka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Saya sangat tidak pandai matematik. Diulangi, SANGAT TIDAK PANDAI.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Suka menyumpah di jalan raya.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tak suka dengan teknologi (henpon, komputer, internet. Pakai ni pun terpaksa woo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tengok tv. My stress reliever.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Driving. Definitely a stress reliever&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cium kucing. Sangat2 stress reliever.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tido. Apa yang tak best tido ni. Sumenye best. Bila tido, automatik hilang stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Emo. Saya salu je emo. Kalau tak emo sekali dalam sehari, macam tak best plak. Perasan tak, kat sume hobi saya di atas ada perkataan 'stress'? Ya, hobi saya juga adalah stress. apakah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;c. pick your ten (10) more deserving recipients and describe them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sape2 nak buat, buat laa. aku tanak paksa. mungkin jipak rajin kot? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6171911470692256367?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6171911470692256367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6171911470692256367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6171911470692256367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6171911470692256367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/12/dah-lama-tak-membelog.html' title='Warmup.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3811900030851264962</id><published>2009-11-17T15:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:17:57.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceda's Book Club</title><content type='html'>Hahaha. Rasa macam nak tergelak kot baca tajuk entri ni. Macam...macam aku ni adalah orang yang asik membaca aje kerjanya, walhal tak pun!!! Nak lipat baju pun takde masa apatah lagi nak membaca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, sejak dari wiken minggu lepas, aku merasa seperti aku telah mendapat satu pencerahan agung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas cuti Hari Raya Aidilfitri yang lalu, aku, Adi dan adikku Syahir telah pergi melepak2 dan meronda2 di The Gardens. Setelah bosan, kami pun melangkah masuk ke Borders. Ahh. The smell of books..dah lama siot since the last time i spend my entire day lepaking at any book stores. So aku pun browse through the racks, saje2 membuang masa looking for books yang dah lama bertahun2 tersenarai dalam list books-to-buy aku: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kafka on the Shore by &lt;/span&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Anna Karenina &lt;/span&gt;by Leo Tolstoy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, The Book Thief &lt;/span&gt;by Marcus Zusak&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, The Kite Runner &lt;/span&gt;dan juga  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns &lt;/span&gt;by Khaled Hosseini to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saje laa tengok2. Selak2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya aku membuat keputusan untuk membeli tiga buah buku. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Karenina, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Kite Runner  &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns. &lt;/span&gt;Saje laa nak test. Aku akan baca tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai2 aje kat Kuantan, aku pun dengan ghairah mengeluarkan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Karenina &lt;/span&gt;lalu membacanya. Tapi aku membuat kesimpulan, otak aku masih belum cukup matang dan hebat kot untuk membaca literary work yang sebegitu. Masih belum dapat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; kata omputih. Yelah, otak aku taklah sehebat otak Suria yang begitu hebat sehinggakan ketika membaca &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt; (di kala kami semua baru2 menjadi pelajar di semester 1 TESL di Shah Alam) beliau boleh tergelak terkekek2 membacanya. Karya seklasik itu???!!! Yang menggunakan ayat2 klasik seperti "Make haste! Make haste!" instead of ayat moden "Hurry up!" (Sehingga skarang aku masih kagum Suria). Aku masih teringat di kala aku membaca novel itu bersama2 beliau, wajah ku berkerut2 mencari di ketika itu, "kat manalah part yang kelakar sangat tu sampai tergelak2 si Suria ni," tetapi hingga sekarang aku tak jumpa pon. Apakah. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku pun membaling sahaja &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/span&gt; ketepi. Maybe next time we'll meet again, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, buku tu duk diam2 je kat dalam plastik sampailah ke hujung minggu yang lepas nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hujung minggu yang lepas ni berikutan dengan masalah kesihatan aku yang tak berapa mengizinkan, aku pn bergolek2 sahajalah di tilam. Nak marking paper pun takde mood. Jadi aku pun mencapailah novel debut Khaled Hosseini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Kite Runner &lt;/span&gt;tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehelai...demi sehelai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chapter &lt;/span&gt;demi se&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chapter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, aku mengeluh. Ketawa kuat. Terdiam dan termenung memikirkan sebab dan musabab. Memukul2 bantal lantaran sakit hati yang teramat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menahan air mata. Dan akhirnya, tidak tertahan lagi air mata aku ni. Hinggakan aku terpaksa menutup buku sebentar, menyembam muka ke bantal dan menangis semahu-mahunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak ingat bila kali terakhir aku begitu terkesan dengan sebuah buku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku rasa inilah pertama kali aku menangis kerana sebuah cerita di dalam sebuah buku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it up guys. I promise you won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it! Read it! Aku paksa ni!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SwJXXtry_4I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Eur_bqEojp4/s1600/the-kite-runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SwJXXtry_4I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Eur_bqEojp4/s320/the-kite-runner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404978567709917058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to finish reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mulai dari hari ini aku berazam untuk kembali membaca. At least sebulan sebuah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan2 boleh saja kongsikan jika anda terasa ada sebarang buku2 cerita menarik untuk saya baca. Terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chic lit&lt;/span&gt;, please   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3811900030851264962?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3811900030851264962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3811900030851264962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3811900030851264962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3811900030851264962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/11/cedas-book-club.html' title='Ceda&apos;s Book Club'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SwJXXtry_4I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Eur_bqEojp4/s72-c/the-kite-runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2426283113603520340</id><published>2009-11-17T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:21:16.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while.</title><content type='html'>Hola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy lately. With the never ending marking. With my health condition. With my 'fragile' heart. With my messed-up brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing to worry, I'm hanging on. Bravely, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Maybe sometimes i tripped a little. But there's always someone who will come and help me pick myself up again. Someone who will nurse my wounds. Someone who will wipe all the tears from my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that, I thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for that, i survive right until now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2426283113603520340?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2426283113603520340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2426283113603520340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2426283113603520340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2426283113603520340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7319297693472497688</id><published>2009-10-14T16:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:50:52.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abu Hassan Penchuri. Bukan Norsyahidah Jaafar oke.</title><content type='html'>Hi ya' all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini aku nak berkongsi sesuatu yang amat2 memarahkan hati dan perasaan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama sekali, sebelom aku bercerita, secara jujurnya, aku ingin bertanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Agak2 korang lah kan, ada macam pencuri kah wajah aku ini?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sila jawab dengan jujur sambil membayangkan wajah aku yang manis dan melihat ke dalam hati nurani aku ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak kisah lah apa saja jawaban korang, aku rasa muka aku ini takde macam muka pencurik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita bercerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada waktu rehat tadi, aku yang dilanda kebosanan telah menuju ke pasaraya C******** di Kuantan. Bukan nak beli apa pun, saja jalan2. Aku kan memang suka berjalan2 window shopping sorg2. Yelah, aku kan nak window2 aje, bukan nak beli, dan aku tak berapa suka nak susahkan orang, so bila aku jalan sorg, sukati akulah nak berwindow kat mana dan berapa lama pun tanpa perlu memikirkan hati dan perasaan orang yang mengikut aku pada ketika itu. Sedang aku berjalan2 aku ternampaklah beberapa helai blouse yang aku rasa cam cantik dan aku ambil laa barang 1-2 helai untukku cuba di fitting room. (Bukan nak beli pon, tapi kalau aku kelihatan super cantik di dalamnya mestilah kena beli kan?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku adalah orang yang cerewet dalam membeli baju atau seluar jeans atau apa2 saja. Ye lah, zaman2 kegemilangan macam sekarang ni, badan aku pon dah tak macam what it used to be, karang kalau aku beli cutting silap sket nanti akan ternampaklah benda2 yang pelik2 yang tak cantik pulak tu dipandang mata. So aku pun menghabiskan masa yang begitu lama di dalam fitting room tersebot, dah laa tgh2 fitting tiba2 Adi call pulak, so bercakap lah dalam 5 minit. Aku terasa betapa lamanya aku di dalam fitting room tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya aku mengambil keputusan untuk tidak membeli mana2 blouse pun. Tak berkenan aje aku tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun ronda2 lagi lah kat situ, tengok2 apa barang yang ada. Adalah 2-3 barang lain yang aku ambil/tak jadi nak ambil dan letak semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya aku pun melangkah ke cashier untuk membayar barang lain yang aku ambil tadi. Sebaik sahaja aku tiba pada beliau, tiba2 datang seorang makgad mengekori aku dari belakang dan menegur aku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak, Kak tolong tunggu sekejap kak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun berhenti dan merasa tidak sedap hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak, boleh saya check handbag akak sekejap?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terkaget. Terpana. Terpelik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa pulak awak nak check beg saya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Takde, tadi ada staf nampak akak masukkan barang kat dalam beg akak, boleh saya periksa beg akak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terkesima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantas mencampakkan beg di tepi cashier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Check la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan beliau pun mengorek handbag aku yang hanya berisi sebuah wallet, henfon, sekotak Mentos Tropicana Mix, 4 batang pen, kunci rumah, kunci kereta, wet tissues dan Buku Rawatan Doktor MARA. Ha. Ha. Aku tak nampak pula yang aku ada mencuri apa2 barang di situ. Haruslah selepas itu beliau pula yang kemalu2an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ada saya curi apa2?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Takde kak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun mengambil kembali handbag aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maaf ye kak. Mungkin staf tu tersilap pandang agaknya. Mungkin time dia tengok akak tu, akak tengah masukkan barang akak kat dalam beg ke, atau akak tengah masukkan henfon akak ke.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku macam nak tanya, "Benda apa ya yang saya dituduh mencuri tersebut?" atau "Tunjukkan saya staf mana yang cabul mulut tu?" tetapi lidah ku kelu. Mungkin aku terlalu terkejut dengan kejadian yang terlampau yang tak pernah aku terbayangkan akan terjadi kepada aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma berlalu dengan wajah yang bengong sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maaf ye, kak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berlalu pergi. Begitu sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! I should marah2 or demand nak jumpa that staff or demand nak jumpa manager ataupun ugut nak buat saman malu sampailah aku mendapat baucer tunai RM1000 untuk membeli-belah di pasaraya C******** tersebut (ataupun lain2 gantirugi), tetapi aku hanya melepaskan peluang begitu sahaja. Yelah beb, korang tak malu ke kalau tiba2 di khalayak ramai anda dituduh mencuri dan barang anda digeledah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi seperti yang aku katakan tadi, aku terkejut. Dan aku masih lagi terkejut sampailah sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan takpelah..guard dan staff yang hebat tu pun hanya menjalankan tugas beliau sahaja. (ayat penyedap hati terhadap kebodohan diri sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7319297693472497688?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7319297693472497688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7319297693472497688&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7319297693472497688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7319297693472497688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/10/abu-hassan-penchuri-bukan-norsyahidah.html' title='Abu Hassan Penchuri. Bukan Norsyahidah Jaafar oke.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1125765585942314913</id><published>2009-10-12T09:05:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:18:04.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asik tanya bila aku nak hapdet. Amik ko entri aku sangat panjang!</title><content type='html'>Orang asik bertanya, "bila ko nak hapdet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku asik menjawab, "ntah. aku dah takde ilham untuk menulis lagi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa aku dah tak pandai menulislah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpelah. Aku cuba lagi pada hari ini ye. Doakan kejayaan aku kawan2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita bermula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm bagimana mau mulakan ini ceritera. Hmm. banyak benda yang dh terjadi sebenarnya dalam hidup aku lately. suka. duka. benda2 yang aku tak sangka akan terjadi, tak rasa ianya possible terjadi, akhirnya terjadi juga. aku rasa agak2 bengong jugak lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan orang2 di sekeliling aku laa yang menderita disebabkan mulut aku yang tak berhenti2 mengomel bila ada sesuatu yang terjadi dlm hidup aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu adalah tidak adil. Kesian mereka pula yang terpaksa mendengar cerita2 yang tidak best dlm hidup aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sekarang aku mengambil pendekatan berdiam diri sahaja jika ada sesuatu yang menggangu perasaan aku. Aku rasa itu lebih adil kepada semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi itu adalah salah satu sebab kenapa saya lebih senang mendiamkan diri saja dari dunia blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. aku rasa baik aku bercerita dengan gambar saja, lebih menarik, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita berpatah balik sehingga ke saat2 aku menyambut raya tempohari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cerita pertama: Petang Raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKE_QnyLKI/AAAAAAAAAig/oK5R76xCa1U/s1600-h/19092009352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKE_QnyLKI/AAAAAAAAAig/oK5R76xCa1U/s320/19092009352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517926244363426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ada banyak gambar petang raya sebenarnya. Ada gambar persediaan sebelum memasak rendang, gambar adik aku Ol siang ayam, gambar aku masak rendang tersebut, gambar mak dan kakak ipar aku kupas2 bawang, gambar2 sengal adik beradik, etc. Tapi yang gambar ini aje yang dari camera fon aku yang boleh diletak. Yang lain semuanya dalam keadaan yang tak boleh dilihat oleh2 orang2 bukan muhrim. Ada jugak gambar dr camera phone mak aku tapi aku terlupa pulak nk bluetooth sebelum balik ke sini aritu. Dalam tu ada lagi banyak gambar. Siap ada gambar aku yang begitu alim dan muslimah sekali memakai jubah untuk ke masjid memakai jubah. Tapi dh tak ambik, tak dapat lah aku letak di sini. Ini gambar Azron, adik ipar aku yang sedang dalam proses mengecat porch depan rumah. Apakah dh petang raya baru nak mengecat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKG3MemxHI/AAAAAAAAAio/mG_l_dmA_f8/s1600-h/19092009354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKG3MemxHI/AAAAAAAAAio/mG_l_dmA_f8/s320/19092009354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391519986716427378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aktiviti bergambar sambil buat tanda "Peace!!" di tepi buaian anak buah ku yang paling kecik, Natalia. Dari kiri, Baby Anne, Baby Nat, Kakak Azalea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKHhzLHcVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/LB7WrcbVWwM/s1600-h/22092009377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKHhzLHcVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/LB7WrcbVWwM/s320/22092009377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391520718658171218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Nat dengan rambut bergulung2 beliau telahpun bangun dari tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cerita kedua: Hari Raya Pertama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKIej0aAnI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZC2ryELyaxY/s1600-h/DSCN0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKIej0aAnI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZC2ryELyaxY/s320/DSCN0216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391521762508407410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gambar Raya tangkap muat. Kebetulan, semua adik beradik aku balik beraya di kampung tahun ini. Bestnya! Lalu aku pun mencadangkan supaya kami semua bergambar raya di studio gambar. Tetapi rancangan tersebut gagal, sebab akhirnya semua orang telah terlupa dengan rancangan tersebut lalu membuat hal masing2 sahaja. bila dah teringat, dah raya ke berapa dah. tak feel laa pulak nak gi amik gambar. apakah. jadi ini saja la gambar yang available. Dari atas, kiri: Aku, adik bongsu aku Mira, Mak aku memangku Baby Anne, adik aku Ol memangku Azalea. Dari bawah, kiri: Adik aku, Y*** (takleh tulis nama panggilan dia kat umah, karang malu dan kantoi pulak ngn kwn2 kolej, sbb nama glemer kat kolej "Syah"...wekk wekk!!), dan juga baby Nat kat dalam walker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKLMz8FMhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oH3YRLCD_rA/s1600-h/DSCN0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKLMz8FMhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oH3YRLCD_rA/s320/DSCN0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391524756132803090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bila keluarga Sidang Jaafar berkumpul. Hmm. Setiap tahun, kami akan berkumpul di rumah salah seorang adik beradik abah, dan tahun ini cabutan bertuah itu dimenangi oleh Mokteh Maria. Ini hanyalah 1/6 saja gambar2 dari mereka yang hadir. kalau nak letak semuanya aku rasa takkan ada kamera yang muat nak mengambik gambo diorg ni sume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKL3LLXKHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KT7Q3YaAgZA/s1600-h/DSCN0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKL3LLXKHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KT7Q3YaAgZA/s320/DSCN0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391525483925416050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gambar ini dan yang seterusnya adalah gambar geli2 ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKMnQTRThI/AAAAAAAAAjg/NMwtuV7BRYc/s1600-h/DSCN0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKMnQTRThI/AAAAAAAAAjg/NMwtuV7BRYc/s320/DSCN0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391526309934485010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKNIR8-EhI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_COYru-0EtM/s1600-h/DSCN0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKNIR8-EhI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_COYru-0EtM/s320/DSCN0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391526877313503762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKNuy4W8oI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_FH3th_y0Mk/s1600-h/DSCN0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKNuy4W8oI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_FH3th_y0Mk/s320/DSCN0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391527538987561602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKOmjXq9vI/AAAAAAAAAkA/irX5uIisNyo/s1600-h/DSCN0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKOmjXq9vI/AAAAAAAAAkA/irX5uIisNyo/s320/DSCN0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391528496896603890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita ketiga: Hari Raya Kedua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak buat apa2 pun. orang datang adalah dua tiga kerat. petang2 dah tak tau nak buat apa, aku pun bawaklah anak2 buah aku ke taman mainan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKQpIOFy9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/dOyhiSBjbeU/s1600-h/DSCN0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKQpIOFy9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/dOyhiSBjbeU/s320/DSCN0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391530740171525074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKRiFjtKcI/AAAAAAAAAkY/x6bI0WKPXrQ/s1600-h/DSCN0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKRiFjtKcI/AAAAAAAAAkY/x6bI0WKPXrQ/s320/DSCN0253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531718709422530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKYSUr3XYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/G8YIGhYUzg0/s1600-h/DSCN0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKYSUr3XYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/G8YIGhYUzg0/s320/DSCN0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391539144473664898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cerita keempat: Hari Raya Ketiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertunangan sepupuku, Sue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKax17wg-I/AAAAAAAAAko/DgYvtTwzOts/s1600-h/DSCN0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKax17wg-I/AAAAAAAAAko/DgYvtTwzOts/s320/DSCN0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391541884997895138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cerita kelima: Hari Raya Keempat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKbtWVuA6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/TPygu6rvxn0/s1600-h/24092009059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKbtWVuA6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/TPygu6rvxn0/s320/24092009059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391542907308999586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ketibaan Adi ke Melaka untuk beraya bersamaku. duduk rumah aku sampai aku habih cuti raya. alang2 dia dah datang ni kami pun gi sama2 bawak Cow2 gi servis n cross tayar. Pastu apa lagi, aktiviti bercinta2 laa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKcf0WjdbI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EwBhmjpJBXA/s1600-h/24092009052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKcf0WjdbI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EwBhmjpJBXA/s320/24092009052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391543774359025074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cow2 tgh cross tayar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKfRiW5rKI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gLqUzw4Szbk/s1600-h/24092009058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKfRiW5rKI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gLqUzw4Szbk/s320/24092009058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391546827545357474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First time makan gelato. Ya Allah sedapnya!!!! Taste a lot better when you close your eyes! Demmit nak lagi tapi kat kuantan takde huhuhuhuhu...  T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dahlah. aku dah penat. later ya.&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/466918635345521540-1125765585942314913?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1125765585942314913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1125765585942314913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1125765585942314913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1125765585942314913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/10/asik-tanya-bila-aku-nak-hapdet-amik-ko.html' title='Asik tanya bila aku nak hapdet. Amik ko entri aku sangat panjang!'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/StKE_QnyLKI/AAAAAAAAAig/oK5R76xCa1U/s72-c/19092009352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3724212650746862163</id><published>2009-10-12T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:03:03.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mode Hip Hop Secara Tiba2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel it comin' in the air&lt;br /&gt;And the screams from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to the thrill&lt;br /&gt;It's a dangerous love affair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be scared when it goes down&lt;br /&gt;Got a problem, tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight...&lt;br /&gt;We gonna run this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a game but it's not fair&lt;br /&gt;I break the rules so I don't care&lt;br /&gt;So I keep doin' my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' tall against the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victory's within the mile&lt;br /&gt;Almost there, don't give up now&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight&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/466918635345521540-3724212650746862163?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3724212650746862163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3724212650746862163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3724212650746862163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3724212650746862163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/10/mode-hip-hop-secara-tiba2.html' title='Mode Hip Hop Secara Tiba2.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5151887271951118456</id><published>2009-09-12T11:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:47:26.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestkah Hari Raya?</title><content type='html'>Aku agak pelik dengan diriku sendiri. Selalunya, aku tak berapa kesah pun dengan hari raya. Entah. Takde rasa best pun. Eventhough aku tahu, Hari Raya Aidilfitri itu adalah hari kemenangan bagi umat Islam setelah berjuang berpuasa selama sebulan, namun entah apasal aku takleh feel pun perasaan best tersebut. Yang aku feel di pagi hari raya adalah, "alamak betul ke dah leh makan waktu siang nih?", " alamak, malasnya aku asyik2 kena basuh gelas aje!" atau "ala duk umah aje kan best? malas laa nak gi jenjalan raya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan setiap tahun, aku takde laa heran sangat nak berbaju raya yang cantik2. beli pun sebab atas alasan perasaan best nak shopping. yela. aku hanya akan memakai baju kurung sekejap saja. biasanya pagi2 lepas sembahyang raya, kami semua akan berkumpul di rumah salah seorang makcik di melaka tu, sama2 berkongsi juadah hari raya, bermaaf2an, bersalam2an, berbagi2an duit raya, catch up2 dan sebagainya. dalam kul 11-12 kami akan pulang ke rumah semula. kemudian sampai2 umah je, aku akan bukak baju raya aku dan pkai 'uniform' aku duk umah, t shirt buruk n seluar pendek aje. barulah selesa aku nak buat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu bila sedara mara datang aku lari menyorok dalam bilik, sebab rasa malu di hari raya memakai baju tshirt dan suar pendek. bila dah kena paksa keluar baru lah aku akan pakai balik baju raya tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu bla diorg balik, aku tukar pakai 'uniform' balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, apa yang best dengan hari raya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jawapan 1: Best sebab dapat makan rendang ketupat dan lain2 juadah raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bangkangan dari aku: Aku takde lah heran sangat dengan ketupat rendang tu semua, aku memang suka masak itu semua, tak payah tunggu hari raya pun aku memang rajin masak juadah tu kat umah bila2 aku teringin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jawapan 2: Best sebab dapat jumpa sedara mara yang dah lama kita tak jumpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bangkangan dari aku: Alah. aku hari2 jumpa sedara mara aku. Need i say more???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jawapan 3: Hari Raya lah hari kita boleh berkunjung ke rumah saudara mara, merasa pelbagai jenis kuih dan muih, gembira bergelak ketawa di samping keluarga yang tersayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bangkangan dari aku: Tak payah Hari Raya pun kita boleh kenjung mengunjung kan? Dan pasal kuih raya tu, aku memang tak makan sangat. bagi aku, kuih raya ni sume rasa serupa aje. especially yang moden2 nih. bosan ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm. aku dah takleh pkir apa2 lagi jawapan yang logik sebab aku meman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;g tak suka beraya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so kepada sesiapa yang menyukai sangat2 hari raya, silalah bagitau aku kenapa laa hari raya best sangat pada anda sebab pada aku biasa saja, tak ada banyak bezanya pun dengan hari2 yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipun, bagi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aku, hari raya adalah merupakan hari yang memenatkan sebab kena basuh banyak gelas dan pinggan dan piring, kena masak best2 dengan banyak untuk tetamu, kena layan tetamu yang datang ke rumah, kena refill kuih2 raya di dalam balang dan lain2 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best ke macam tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku, the only reason yang boleh buat aku happy Hari Raya ini adalah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya setelah lebih 9 bulan aku dapat juga bertemu dengan dua orang anak buahku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqs1gHR-QbI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9_dRhnFu-aQ/s1600-h/100_2339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqs1gHR-QbI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9_dRhnFu-aQ/s320/100_2339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380453005650706866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Anne comot, Emakku, Kakak Azalea. Rindu sangat huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5151887271951118456?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5151887271951118456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5151887271951118456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5151887271951118456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5151887271951118456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/bestkah-hari-raya.html' title='Bestkah Hari Raya?'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqs1gHR-QbI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9_dRhnFu-aQ/s72-c/100_2339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5745631598325604983</id><published>2009-09-10T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:47:06.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rengekan Hati.</title><content type='html'>Sudah lama rasanya saya tidak menulis daripada hati. Entahlah kenapa kebelakangan ini saya berasa seolah2 saya sudah tidak lagi normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa ye yang ingin dituliskan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye. Baru saya teringat akan kejadian di mana 'nyawaku' diambil orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Mesti ada yang cemas membaca ayat di atas, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada sesiapa yang mengenali rapat diriku ini, terutamanya rakan2 sepengajian di universiti dahulu, mungkin mereka masih ingat kata2 ini yang pernah aku luahkan satu ketika dulu. Atau mungkin juga mereka tidak ingat. Hmm. Nasiblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku kan, kalaulah diberi pilihan, lebih baik aku hilang purse dari hilang henfon. Nyawa nih."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan pendirian itu masih lagi tidak berubah sehingga ke hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan itulah yang terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku telahpun kehilangan "nyawaku" yang aku tak sanggup untuk kehilangan itu. Aku telah kehilangan henfonku baru2 ini. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henfon yang aku beli dengan duit titik peluhku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum pun setahun aku guna henfon ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nokia N79.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqh4SpkiaGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/C377pnhID_0/s1600-h/Unbenannt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqh4SpkiaGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/C377pnhID_0/s320/Unbenannt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379682016686139490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menangis air mata darah sekalipun, beliau tidak akan kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika anda beli henfon ini, anda akan mendapat bukan satu, tapi tiga XpressOn  smart covers berlainan warna. Dan cover2 tersebut adalah ajaib ya, di mana warna theme henfon N79 ini akan bertukar mengikut warna cover belakang tersebut. Kalau anda bubuh yang merah, keluar warna merah laa di skrin telefon tersebut. Kalau bubuh yang cekelat, jadi cekelat lah kalernya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak sempat lagipun guna yang dua kaler yang lain. Masih lagi guna kaler cekelat yang saya gunakan ketika mula2 beli dahulu. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian tersebut berlaku ketika saya sedang ghairah  berjalan2 di tempat yang menjadi tumpuan ramai untuk membeli belah. Sebaik mungkin, saya telah mengambil langkah2 keselamatan di tempat tersebut dengan mengelakkan diri dari membawa beg tangan. Saya hanya membawa handphone clutch kecil yang saya genggam saja di tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata orang, malang tidak berbau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dah nak hilang tu, kat dalam tapak tangan pun boleh hilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey laa saya dah takde mood pulak tiba2. Nak browse2 laman web henfon2. Nak beli henfon baru pas raya ni. Geram! Geram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau pun mungkin juga saya akan membeli saja Apple iPhone 3GS yang cantik menarik tertarik tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun saya akan stay sajalah dengan henfon sementara saya yang hebat yang baru saya beli untuk menggantikan henfon saya yang hilang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henfon Nokia saya yang baru tu ada torchlight, tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henfon anda ada torchlight?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5745631598325604983?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5745631598325604983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5745631598325604983&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5745631598325604983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5745631598325604983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/rengekan-hati.html' title='Rengekan Hati.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/Sqh4SpkiaGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/C377pnhID_0/s72-c/Unbenannt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1325032713547597929</id><published>2009-09-10T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:38:24.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulut Hanya Berkata2 Namun Hati Yang Berkuasa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Our time is short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-1325032713547597929?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1325032713547597929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1325032713547597929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1325032713547597929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1325032713547597929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/mulut-hanya-berkata2-namun-hati-yang.html' title='Mulut Hanya Berkata2 Namun Hati Yang Berkuasa.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1184695849860196566</id><published>2009-09-03T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:42:30.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Background Baru Lagi.</title><content type='html'>Ni namanya, takde keje, carik keje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah mengapa kebelakangan ini aku mudah merasa bosan dengan hidupku. jadi aku pun bosan dengan background yang lama (walaupun baru je tukar haritu) so tukar la yang baru (credit to Ida sebab aku amik dr background blog dia punya website hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bila2 ada masa, come swing with me, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much much love...Muakkks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Aku perasan yang fringe budak pompuan yang main buaian tu macam fringe rambut aku. Aha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-1184695849860196566?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1184695849860196566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1184695849860196566&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1184695849860196566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1184695849860196566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/background-baru-lagi.html' title='Background Baru Lagi.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4792235514100513543</id><published>2009-09-02T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:07:35.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuba</title><content type='html'>Cuba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cubalah faham hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya air mata ini telah kering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dan hatiku ini telah letih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak lagi berdaya mengharungi semua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-4792235514100513543?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4792235514100513543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4792235514100513543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4792235514100513543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4792235514100513543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuba.html' title='Cuba'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-808861953953348037</id><published>2009-09-02T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:30:39.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta Ada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Andai aku butakan mata&lt;br /&gt;Dapatkah kau mendengarkan jujurnya&lt;br /&gt;Andai engkau tutup telinga&lt;br /&gt;Dapatkah kau melihat keikhlasannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukan di bayang mata&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari bahasa&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan ertinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukannya disengaja&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari wasangka&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan hatinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang cinta ada&lt;br /&gt;Dalam jiwa kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andainya cinta itu buta&lt;br /&gt;Dapatkah kau mengubah pesonanya&lt;br /&gt;Andai mengalir airmata&lt;br /&gt;Dapatkah kau membezakan jernihnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukan di bayang mata&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari bahasa&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan ertinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukannya disengaja&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari wasangka&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan hatinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang cinta ada&lt;br /&gt;Dalam jiwa kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo..&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa ada saksi&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak memahami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo..&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa ada saksi&lt;br /&gt;Yang di salah erti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari bahasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukan di bayang mata&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari bahasa&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan ertinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta bukannya disengaja&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari wasangka&lt;br /&gt;Dekatkan hatinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang cinta ada&lt;br /&gt;Dalam jiwa kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang cinta ada&lt;br /&gt;Dalam jiwa kita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-808861953953348037?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/808861953953348037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=808861953953348037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/808861953953348037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/808861953953348037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/09/cinta-ada.html' title='Cinta Ada'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5427040735276465908</id><published>2009-08-20T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:47:00.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>What can you do when people finally sees who you really are? Can you still fool the world? Will they judge you? Will everything change if things were different? Yeah, maybe I did some mistakes. Big mistakes. Small mistakes. And I believe I need to clarify what I did and the reasons why I did it, but somehow I feel like I'm fighting a lost battle and I don't see any reason on why should I keep fighting. I don't feel like explaining because I know that people would not trust me. And I don't blame them. Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I've said, I did some mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days went by, I've been asking myself, "Why it is so difficult for me to be happy?" Then it occurred to me that i live in a world full of pretentious people and back stabbers. And in order to be able to live my life "peacefully", I have to pretend. A lot. I have to become someone that is not myself, and i have to put on a brave face. Like, always. But who am I kidding. I know that I'm dying inside. Slowly. I'm crumbling to dust and no one seems to notice that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me&lt;br /&gt;Every day it's as if I play a part&lt;br /&gt;Now I see if I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world but I cannot fool my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, sometimes when I look in the mirror, even me myself don't like what I'm seeing. This is not me. Not me. I feel like I'm staring at a girl whom I don't know at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts when you know that you are living in a world that you have to pretend to be someone else in order to be accepted in to the crowd. It's like you are living in a cookie-cutter world, thus being different is a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I am now in a world where I&lt;br /&gt;Have to hide my heart and what I believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I will show the world&lt;br /&gt;What's inside my heart and be loved for who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection someone I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must be free to fly&lt;br /&gt;That burns with a need to know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate pretentious people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ironically, I'm also one of the pretentious people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal what we think and how we feel?&lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that I'm someone else for all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5427040735276465908?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5427040735276465908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5427040735276465908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5427040735276465908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5427040735276465908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/08/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6953307194566338422</id><published>2009-07-27T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:54:41.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you take me high enough babe?   ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been listening to this song all day long. I was introduced to this song by someone. I love this song cos it reminds me about my first trial of..............*wink wink* haha! During that time, this song was on the air and funnily enough, it really represents what we were doing at that time! Never have believed it in a million years that i did what i did but hell yeah, i did it and it was fun (ok ok i regretted the consequences afterwards but nevertheless i loved it!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;: Ok so here goes... i want &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to know that i am thankful for all the things that you've taught me in life so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;High Enough-Damn Yankees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't wanna hear about it anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame I've got to live without you anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A pounding in my brain&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need to talk about it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Can we close the door&lt;br /&gt;I just made one mistake&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to say when you called me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Say you're gonna stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Oh oo Oh, all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me high enough&lt;br /&gt;To fly me over (fly me over) yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me high enough&lt;br /&gt;It's never over&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's just a memory (yesterday's just a memory and)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live without you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm in misery&lt;br /&gt;And you know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I would live and die for you&lt;br /&gt;And I'd know just what to do when you call me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Say you're gonna stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Oh oo Oh, all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me high enough&lt;br /&gt;Can you fly me over (fly me over) yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me high enough&lt;br /&gt;It's never over&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's just a memory, I'm running&lt;br /&gt;I was running for the door&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I remember&lt;br /&gt;I was running back for more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6953307194566338422?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6953307194566338422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6953307194566338422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6953307194566338422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6953307194566338422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-take-me-high-enough-babe.html' title='Can you take me high enough babe?   ^_^'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-746793783384777607</id><published>2009-07-27T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:33:35.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For his eyes only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams."&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-746793783384777607?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/746793783384777607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=746793783384777607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/746793783384777607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/746793783384777607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-his-eyes-only.html' title='For his eyes only.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3606168808039384920</id><published>2009-07-24T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:45:38.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear You.</title><content type='html'>Yes. You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being friends with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss sharing my feelings, thoughts and worries with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're a very good listener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wise and patient and kind and funny and cool and laid back and you always make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you always radiate your calmness to me who is always tense and agitated during stressful times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The stupid question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe for you it's not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe i overreacted a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess as a woman i should feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe for you it's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess it's normal since we are two very different human beings with different wavelengths. (i thought we share the same wavelength all this while..but..maybe i'm wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure is, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i don't want our friendship to suffer due to this very stupid thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;  seems to be the hardest word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3606168808039384920?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3606168808039384920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3606168808039384920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3606168808039384920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3606168808039384920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-you.html' title='Dear You.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-1654065706032546160</id><published>2009-07-23T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:09:24.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete.&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/466918635345521540-1654065706032546160?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/1654065706032546160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=1654065706032546160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1654065706032546160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/1654065706032546160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_23.html' title='*'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-733500856380564803</id><published>2009-07-23T11:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:39:27.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of the Rings.</title><content type='html'>Cincin cincin cincin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada satu hari yang mulia, aku telah berjalan2 melawat kedai2 emas untuk melihat2 cincin bersama dengan seorang lelaki. Hasil dari jalan2 tersebut telah mendatangkan rasa eksaited dalam hatiku dan juga kedukaan dalam hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sebentuk cincin je dah RM 1000 lebih? Itu baru satu, kalau dua?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Itu bukan masalahku, I think.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara ringkasnya, aku sukakan cincin yang simple, design yang nampak kontemporari, elegant dan  yang batunya tidak begitu menyerlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfZHRhQn6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Frklk2ys-dI/s1600-h/311R32FJD7L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfZHRhQn6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Frklk2ys-dI/s320/311R32FJD7L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361492600393080738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple wedding band, kan. Sweet sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfZhfxk44I/AAAAAAAAAhs/LkVCcj0Lfu4/s1600-h/31CV41797BL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfZhfxk44I/AAAAAAAAAhs/LkVCcj0Lfu4/s320/31CV41797BL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361493050896212866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like what i had previously. My couple ring with Adi. I've lost it by the way. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfaLhmrUQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7BN2_fpA9GI/s1600-h/616w22HkLaL.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfaLhmrUQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7BN2_fpA9GI/s320/616w22HkLaL.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361493772941873410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And now i'm toying with the idea of having a dual-coloured ring. Macam cool aje pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ceda dah bincang soal cincin kawen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah harinya telah hampir menjelang tiba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dengan siapakah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu je lah kad jemputan kawin dariku :)&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/466918635345521540-733500856380564803?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/733500856380564803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=733500856380564803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/733500856380564803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/733500856380564803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/lord-of-rings.html' title='Lord of the Rings.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SmfZHRhQn6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Frklk2ys-dI/s72-c/311R32FJD7L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2264436102392304288</id><published>2009-07-23T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:13:22.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Sakit.</title><content type='html'>Sudah kembali bertugas setelah mendapat 2 hari MC untuk berehat2 di rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risau juga kalau aku tak baik2 lagi. Dah seminggu lebih aku demam, selsema, sakit tekak dan yang terakhir sekali, batuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haritu nasib baik tak termuntah kat dalam kete Anis. Kalau termuntah alangkah susahnya. Tapi sebenarnya memang dah termuntah pun sebelum Anis berhentikan kereta kat tepi jalan tapi aku kemamkan aje kat dalam mulut. Eiyewww gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah. Nak update itu aje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really have no mood to write anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kepada sesiapa yang bertanya mengenai that previous post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i really mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-2264436102392304288?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/2264436102392304288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=2264436102392304288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2264436102392304288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/2264436102392304288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-sakit.html' title='Of Sakit.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8567109018492962325</id><published>2009-07-20T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:39:48.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta Jangan Kau Pergi</title><content type='html'>Terngiang2 pula lagu Sheila Majid ni di dalam telinga aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cinta jangan kau pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Tinggalkan diriku sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Cinta jangan kau lari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Apalah erti hidup ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Tanpa cinta dan kasih... sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebelakangan ini aku merasakan sesuatu yang agak menganggu fungsi kehidupan ku seharian. Entah mengapa secara tiba2 aku tidak menginginkan lagi cinta dalam hidupku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Norsyahidah Jaafar = tidak mahu cinta di dalam hidup beliau???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Even aku sendiri admit, aku rasa pernyataan itu teramat2 lah pelik bagi diri aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang suatu ketika dulu dikenali sebagai Dr. Love di kalangan rakan2ku. Di mana (pd pandangan diorg lah!) aku ni mempunyai pengalaman dan pengetahuan luas dalam bidang percintaan. Yelah, memandangkan aku ni dah start bercinta monyet2an sedari aku di Tabika Kemas Cheng lagi. Haha. Aku tak pastilah samada itu boleh digelar cinta atau tidak. Yang pasti, aku tau aku suka sangat pada budak laki tu, Muhammad Azreen nama dia. Masa tengah beratur nak bagi buku kat cikgu, aku tengok dia dari jauh dan aku menyedari yang aku sangat suka pada dia, lantas aku membulatkan tekad, AKU NAK CIUM DIA! AKU NAK CIUM DIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku pun terus mencium dia di khalayak ramai di depan cikgu Faridah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan...beliau memandangku penuh pelik..kemudian..beliau menangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah??!Seteruk itukah kiss aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Itulah cerita first kiss aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin korang sume pelik, apakah budak tadika sudah sengal dan telah berfikiran gatal untuk cium2 orang tapi itulah aku (pada masa itu ye, sungguh ikhlas, jujur dan naive). Mungkin pada ketika itu aku di bawah pengaruh cite Baywatch atau Dallas yang selalu aku tonton bersama bapaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bapaku yang rosakkan akhlakku, ok.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ok. Walaupun beliau menangis pada hari itu, tapi akhirnya saya dapat juga memiliki beliau ketika kami di Darjah 5. Hehe! Tapi tak lama lah cuma sampai Darjah Enam saja hubungan kami. Entah apa khabarnya dia sekarang. Masih comelkah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu adalah di antara salah satu episod percintaan aku yang panjang. Ada banyakkkkk lagi kisah percintaan aku sebenarnya. Aku pernah bercinta dengan seorang pengawas sekolah yang amat2 hensem berketurunan cina, aku pernah bercinta dengan seorang budak miskin penggembala lembu, aku pernah bercinta dengan budak yang jauh lebih muda dari usiaku (12 tahun ye beza umur kami, mcm Umie Aida ngn Akashah dulu2 hehe), aku juga pernah bercinta dengan lelaki yang lebih jauh tua dariku (22 tahun beza umur), aku pernah bercinta dengan ayam, aku pernah bercinta dengan pensyarah, aku pernah bercinta dengan jiran depan rumah, pernah bercinta dengan sepupu sendiri...ahhh ramailah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan untuk mengatakan bahawa aku secara tiba2 sudah tidak mahu cinta dalam hidup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin tidak kedengaran logik tapi itulah hakikatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sudah letih dan bosan dengan sesuatu yang di panggil C.I.N.T.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe perasaan ini buat sementara waktu saja, aku pun tak pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku ingin memcari someone new, berkenalan sikit2 dalam sebulan pastu aku terus nak kawin ngan dia! Aku dah serius malas dah nak bercinta2 nih. Love hurts, man. Love hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any candidates?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8567109018492962325?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8567109018492962325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8567109018492962325&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8567109018492962325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8567109018492962325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/cinta-jangan-kau-pergi.html' title='Cinta Jangan Kau Pergi'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4071120794907813561</id><published>2009-07-19T04:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T04:52:20.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>Aku sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedang menangis sekarang pada jam 4.50 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tiada siapa pun yang memujuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa tak pentingnya aku kepada sesiapa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru aku sedar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='~'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-2670930025555071916</id><published>2009-07-18T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:33:19.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau Ilhamku.</title><content type='html'>Seriously, telah ku cuba begitu banyak kali, namun aku masih lagi gagal menyiapkan satu entri di mana aku telah pergi ke BTN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entahlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke mana agaknya ilhamku pergi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ilhamku.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-501307297231454768</id><published>2009-07-07T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:25:48.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Love Comes Knocking at the Door</title><content type='html'>What would you do when love comes knocking at your door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by that i mean, someone that you used to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go running into his arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you cry at the sight of him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go weak at the knees and beg him to come back to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you look into his pleading eyes and fall in love with him all over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you just forgive and forget all the awful things said and done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You mixed me up for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'd fall apart without you&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart for the first time&lt;br /&gt;But I'll get over that too&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find the reasons&lt;br /&gt;Who can see the rhyme?&lt;br /&gt;I guess that we where seasons out of time&lt;br /&gt;I guess you didn't know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think love is blind&lt;br /&gt;That I wouldn't see the flaws between the lines&lt;br /&gt;Surprised that I caught you out&lt;br /&gt;On every single time that you lied&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that every time I see you I would cry&lt;br /&gt;No not me, not I, not I, no not me, not I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story goes on without you&lt;br /&gt;And there's got to be another ending&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart it won't be the last time&lt;br /&gt;But I'll get over them too&lt;br /&gt;As a new door opens we close the ones behind&lt;br /&gt;And if you search your soul I know you'll find&lt;br /&gt;You never really knew me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. i would not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of the things that you said and did to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..because of you, i lose myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-501307297231454768?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8707718159021614852</id><published>2009-07-07T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:10:14.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Yaya</title><content type='html'>July 6, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Yaya's 2* Birthday!!!! (i'm not allowed to reveal your age here, i guess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my beloved friend, confidante, roommate, colleague, driver, passenger etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SlKtveuO37I/AAAAAAAAAhc/41CFynGYzvw/s1600-h/06072009188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SlKtveuO37I/AAAAAAAAAhc/41CFynGYzvw/s320/06072009188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355533938109374386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahli Kumpulan Ibu-Ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Duduk di hadapan: Zura. Belakang dari kiri: Yaya the birthday girl, Ceda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8707718159021614852?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8707718159021614852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8707718159021614852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8707718159021614852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8707718159021614852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-yaya.html' title='Dear Yaya'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SlKtveuO37I/AAAAAAAAAhc/41CFynGYzvw/s72-c/06072009188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7750115410675486003</id><published>2009-07-02T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:58:21.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Else Matters</title><content type='html'>So close, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for things they say&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for games they play&lt;br /&gt;I never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;I never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;And I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Matters'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4381629016854354904</id><published>2009-07-01T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:50:37.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To That Particular Someone.</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to describe my feelings right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...betrayed...emm..i don't think 'betrayed' is the correct word because you can only feel betrayed by someone who you trust but honestly, i don't trust that person...not in a million years...so what's the word for my feelings right now...arggh..i really don't know what's the correct word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...like kicking that someone in the face and tell that someone to mind his/her own business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...like telling that someone to let me live my life as i prefer it to be rather than having that someone to judge me over and over again for whatever decisions/actions that i made in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...like telling that someone not to bother unnecessarily with my personal life as I've never interested in meddling unnecessarily into his/hers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...like killing that someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why this particular someone never tire his/herself out by constantly living his/her life in the notion of making my life a miserable one. Like i've said in my previous entry, i don't know why people keep butting in my personal life because i've never bothered butting in others' (especially in that particular someone's!). somewhere, somehow, people will find a thousand ways to make me fall and i ask myself, what have i done to that person that makes him/her hate me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying right now but i know it's useless. besides, what's the point crying over that particular someone? damn useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it ever matter to that someone that things might be different than he/she thinks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it ever occur to that someone that he/she never ask or listen to my part of the story but still he/she is yelling out to the world about me in his/her own version of the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Somehow, these petty questions never have crossed his/her mind at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person is happily yakking about me. who gives you the right to do that? have i done something to offend you? have i ever go around spreading stories that are not true about you? (like what you did to me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop before i lost my mind, my patience, my temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, maybe now you see me as someone who is not so outspoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all this while i just sit, and watched, and listened to you telling stories about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you've been talking behind my back, and all this while i just close my eyes and hope that one day, you'll realized what you have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please respect my personal life as i've been respecting yours all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't make me lose my respect, my love, my adoration or whatever feelings that i may have for you all this while just because of this stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let the monsters in me out or you'll regret it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-4381629016854354904?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4381629016854354904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4381629016854354904&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4381629016854354904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4381629016854354904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-that-particular-someone.html' title='To That Particular Someone.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8677672031626482181</id><published>2009-06-25T12:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:17:16.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berita Terkini, Siri Harry Potter dan juga The Sims 3</title><content type='html'>Lately aku macam tiada mood untuk membelog. Macam dah hilang inspirasi pulak. banyak je aku amik gambar2 mngenai benda2 yang menarik pada pandangan aku sambil berkata2 dalam hati, "ha, yang ni seswai kalau nk letak dlm blog!" tapi sesudah itu gambar2 itu akan hanya duduk diam di dalam fon ataupun kamera aku. paling tidak pun, aku transfer aje kesemuanya dalam pendrive. pastu, duk berhabuk laa kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari2ku dipenuhi dengan percubaan membuat kerja2 akademik seperti mengconstruct final exam paper (sangat2 laa aku tercabar dengan windows 2007!! dang!!), melihat ikan2 aku dan merancang2 untuk menambah koleksi, serta my latest craze for the time being-bermain The Sims 3!! aku sangat gila bermain sehingga pukul 5 pagi! aku sudah amat bosan dengan The Sims 2 jadi aku bersyukur kerana kekasihku adi telah membelikan The Sims 3 dan juga telah berbaik hati menginstallkannya ke dalam lappy saya. thanx babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam2 ku juga telah menjadi insomnia. benda ni bermula sejak minggu terakhir cuti haritu di mana aku dengan gatalnya telah memulakan misi "Mari Membaca Semula Siri2 Harry Potter" pada setiap malam. Aku akan membaca dari pukul 8 malam hinggalah subuh keesokkan harinya, tidur, bangun untuk masak, kemudian aku akan tidur semula pada waktu petang, dan pada waktu maghrib aku akan bangun semula dan akan mulakan aktiviti membaca pada waktu malam. itulah yang berlaku setiap hari sehinggalah aku menghabiskan Siri kelima-Harry Potter and The Order of the Phoenix. Siri ke enam-Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince dan juga siri yang ke tujuh-Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows aku tak sempat nak baca berikutan masalah2 peribadi. dan aku amat menyesal kerna sekarang aku sudah seperti terbiasa tidak tidur malam. ditambah pula dengan kehadiran The Sims 3, lagilah aku mendapat dadah untuk tidak tidur. huuuu apakah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, aku amat suka The Sims 3. dari segala segi ianya lebih baik dari The Sims 3 dan sangat2 logik jika nak dibandingkan dgn The Sims 2. macam real life. sangat best. so kepada mereka yang selalu berangan2 nak escape form the real world dan menjadi orang lain tu, silakanlah beli atau datang saja berjumpa saya untuk meminjam dvdnya k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, apakah tujuan sebenar entri ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm. ntah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8677672031626482181?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8677672031626482181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8677672031626482181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8677672031626482181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8677672031626482181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/06/berita-terkini-siri-harry-potter-dan.html' title='Berita Terkini, Siri Harry Potter dan juga The Sims 3'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4052825904878529411</id><published>2009-06-19T03:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:39:45.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terlanjur Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; clear: both; height: 0pt;"&gt;For whom it may concern:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; clear: both; height: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; clear: both; height: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://liriklaguindonesia.net/r/rossa/rossa-feat-pasha-ungu-terlanjur-cinta/" rel="bookmark" title="Lirik lagu Rossa feat. Pasha Ungu – Terlanjur Cinta"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Waktu bergulir lambat&lt;br /&gt;merantai langkah perjalanan kita&lt;br /&gt;berjuta cerita terukir dalam&lt;br /&gt;menjadi sebuah dilema&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengertikah engkau&lt;br /&gt;perasaanku tak terhapuskan&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;malam menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; tetes embun membasahi mata hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mencoba bertahan di atas puing-puing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; tlah rapuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;apa &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; ku genggam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; tak mudah untuk &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; lepaskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; terlanjur &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt; kepadamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tlah kuberikan seluruh hatiku&lt;br /&gt;tapi mengapa baru kini kau pertanyakan cintaku&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; pun tak mengerti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; terjadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa salah dan kurang ku padamu&lt;br /&gt;kini terlambat sudah untuk dipersalahkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; karna sekali &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; tetap &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;mencoba bertahan di atas puing-puing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; tlah rapuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;apa &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; ku genggam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; tak mudah untuk &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; lepaskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-4052825904878529411?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4052825904878529411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4052825904878529411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4052825904878529411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4052825904878529411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/06/terlanjur-cinta.html' title='Terlanjur Cinta'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7918481470128311690</id><published>2009-06-19T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:33:54.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Breakdown.</title><content type='html'>Apa ye yang mampu kita buat bila orang tak suka dengan kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita kena terus terhegeh2 ke supaya orang2 tersebut suka kat kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita kena tetap menebalkan muka ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really worth it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sick and tired of this fight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7918481470128311690?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7918481470128311690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7918481470128311690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7918481470128311690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7918481470128311690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotional-breakdown.html' title='Emotional Breakdown.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-52115672865010835</id><published>2009-06-08T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:27:18.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gurindam Jiwa</title><content type='html'>Tuailah padi antara masak&lt;br /&gt;Esok jangan layu-layuan&lt;br /&gt;Intailah kami antara nampak&lt;br /&gt;Esok jangan rindu-rinduan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak Cina pasang lukah&lt;br /&gt;Lukah dipasang di Tanjung Jati&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam hati tidak ku lupa&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai rambut bersimpul mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batang selasih permainan budak&lt;br /&gt;Daun sehelai dimakan kuda&lt;br /&gt;Bercerai kasih bertalak tidak&lt;br /&gt;Seribu tahun kembali juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burung merpati terbang seribu&lt;br /&gt;Hinggap seekor di tengah laman&lt;br /&gt;Hendak mati di hujung kuku&lt;br /&gt;Hendak berkubur di tapak tangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tuan mudik ke hulu&lt;br /&gt;Carikan saya bunga kemboja&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tuan mati dahulu&lt;br /&gt;Nantikan saya di pintu syurga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sangat cinta sama ini lagu dan juga bait2 liriknya. Didedikasikan buat dia. Saya sangat rindu awak ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-52115672865010835?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/52115672865010835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=52115672865010835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/52115672865010835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/52115672865010835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/06/gurindam-jiwa.html' title='Gurindam Jiwa'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5026357713264285319</id><published>2009-05-22T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:55:10.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Arms I Love :)</title><content type='html'>Hari ini hari terakhir untuk semester sesi Jan-Jun 2009. Esok aku akan pulang ke pangkuan yang tersayang. Betapa hati ini tidak sabar2 untuk berehat2 dari segala kerja yang selama ini memeningkan. Alhamdulillah semua kerja2ku telah selesai dan dengan rasa terharu aku mengakui, semester ini lah semester di mana kerja2 ku betul2 siap kesemuanya!!! Semester yang lepas2 kerje2 aku sumenye siap ala2 kadar2 aje, yang mana2 tak sempat siap tu aku buat seolah2 terlupa kepadanya hehehehe. (Kak Ina jangan marah ye :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama sebulan aku akan duduk di rumah, merasakan betapa nikmatnya disayangi dan menyayangi keluarga dan orang2 yang rapat dengan diri ini. Aku boleh bangun dan tidur sesuka hati, boleh memasak untuk orang2 yang ku sayangi, boleh keluar bersuka ria berjalan2 tanpa memikirkan ada kerja yang menanti di pejabat dan macam2 lagi lah! Gembiranya hati ini tak terkata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada kelapangan, akan ku membelog dari rumah ye. Tunggu saja perkhabaran dariku...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat bercuti kepada diriku dan semua warga pendidik dan pelajar KPM seluruh Malaysia.... (Suria jangan jelous ye?  :p)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-5026357713264285319?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5026357713264285319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5026357713264285319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5026357713264285319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5026357713264285319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-arms-i-love.html' title='Back to the Arms I Love :)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-59401160248809076</id><published>2009-05-19T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:38:37.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Lasts Forever, and We Both Know Hearts Can Change...</title><content type='html'>Gone were the days when we are so young and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone were the days when we need each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone were the days when we share our laughter and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, maybe we have changed, or maybe time has changed us, but that doesn't mean we have to be cold towards each other. Doesn't mean we have to skip a drink or two. Doesn't mean we have to waived the opportunity to meet and share a laugh or two together just like we used to do. Doesn't mean that if i don't constantly keep in touch, i have forgotten you guys. Deep in my heart, i always miss all of you. Thinking of all of you and the times that we had together. Don't think that i'll ever forget the memories and everything that each of you has done for me. Friendship and sacrifice, they do go hand in hand, rite? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that everybody's busy, and maybe it is true that everybody has changed, but i prefer to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't say it right in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-59401160248809076?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/59401160248809076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=59401160248809076&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/59401160248809076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/59401160248809076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-lasts-forever-and-we-both-know.html' title='Nothing Lasts Forever, and We Both Know Hearts Can Change...'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8275820611895261577</id><published>2009-05-12T09:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:00:24.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Marriages, Engagements and Life.</title><content type='html'>One of my dearest friend, Pid, is getting married soon. Good for her and I'm so happy for her. Can't wait to go to her wedding and celebrate the biggest day of her life with her and all of our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my cousins, Sue is getting engaged with her primary school sweetheart insyaAllah after this coming Eid. I pray for her happiness for she is my dearest cousin, whom i considered as my own sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my aunts, Busu, has gotten too far this time by butting in my life, forcing me to get married as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, c'mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called me one day and for the whole 30 minutes she rambled about why should i get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kamu tu umur dah berapa? Dah tua!"&lt;/span&gt; (I don't care what others say. For me I'm still young. Maybe not physically but mentally? I don't think I'm ready to be someone's wife, yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kalau tak jadi kamu dengan dia tu, sia2 je kamu tunggu dia selama ni. Kamu pulak dah tua, nanti siapa nakkan kamu nanti?"&lt;/span&gt; (I'm not waiting for him, I just don't want to get married yet. Why is it so difficult to understand?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dah kahwin nanti pandai2 lah dia cari jalan macamana nak kerja kat Kuantan sama2 dengan kamu. Belum kahwin lagi memang laa belum ada rasa perlu memerlukan. Dah kahwin nanti baru fikirkan apa nak buat." &lt;/span&gt;(Her response when i told her one of the reasons that i don't want to get married is I don't want my husband to be far away from me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the common Malay saying goes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Setakat cakap aje, boleh laa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she went too far when she said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Busu akan call Adi nanti. Tanya dia, betul ke dia nakkan kamu. Mampu ke dia nak kahwin dengan kamu ni. Kalau rasa2 tak mahu, rasa2 tak mampu, lepaskan aje lah kamu. Busu akan cari orang lain untuk kamu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. Leave Adi out of this please. It's not him. It's me. It's me. Please don't hurt and insult him that way. That is too much. It is not the sixties where marriages are arranged. This is the 21 century for god's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of this. Please laa. I don't want to get married now. I don't want it. It's not in my list for the time being. Maybe it's in the list of others who are ready and who are willing to share and sacrifice their life with their other halves but for me, I still feel a lot of hesitations here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not supposed to feel that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared. Please God I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the last time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone and let me live my life please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8275820611895261577?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8275820611895261577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8275820611895261577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8275820611895261577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8275820611895261577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-marriages-engagements-and-life.html' title='Of Marriages, Engagements and Life.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7860347942384255964</id><published>2009-05-11T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:26:49.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untuk Dia yang Jauh dari Mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keranamu Kekasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekasih jangan berduka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yakin kita kan bersama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hati ini satu walau jauh di mata&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikatan cinta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luhurnya dijiwa&lt;br /&gt;Hati pujuklah perasaan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jauhi segala keraguan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sayang untukmu kukorbankan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Demi satu harapan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kepangkuan mu kekaasih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keranamu kekasih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hadirmu bagai cahaya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damai redah dan gelora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hati kita walau lara melanda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asmara cinta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tiada hujungnya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hati pujuklah perasaan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jauhi segala kesangsian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinta walau pun berjauhan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kan ku kenang senyuman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kerinduan ku masih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kepada mu kekasih&lt;/em&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/466918635345521540-7860347942384255964?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7860347942384255964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7860347942384255964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7860347942384255964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7860347942384255964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/untuk-dia-yang-jauh-dari-mata.html' title='Untuk Dia yang Jauh dari Mata'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-947609313883080403</id><published>2009-05-11T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:03:44.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Nothing.</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling lost, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what to do, not knowing what to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's more towards knowing what to do but not wanting to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is cruel and yet we have to bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SgexeY1UW1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/S7DiwHOtapI/s1600-h/you-re-not-alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SgexeY1UW1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/S7DiwHOtapI/s320/you-re-not-alone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334427419263916882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-947609313883080403?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/947609313883080403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=947609313883080403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/947609313883080403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/947609313883080403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-nothing.html' title='Of Nothing.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SgexeY1UW1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/S7DiwHOtapI/s72-c/you-re-not-alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6575281050371864557</id><published>2009-05-05T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:57:30.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reborn.</title><content type='html'>It seems such a long long time since I wrote anything. I felt distracted lately, that's all. There's a lot of things happening here in my life and seriously, at times I feel like throwing everything away and shrinking to my fishes' size and joining them in their aquarium, hiding beneath the driftwood quietly, watching the world go by and enjoying the dry bloodworm that&lt;br /&gt;i love to give to them occasionally. (But if I were one of the fishes,I won't be able to give the bloodworm to myself and the other fishes because I'm already in the aquarium, swimming with my fins and tail. How on earth that am I going to feed us? Owh. I'll ask Yaya for help.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm hoping that I'm back for good. Hoping that the 'distance' that I've taken from all of you brings something new, something good for me to hold on. Hoping that maybe, just maybe, that I'm reborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me. I know, it's not easy to be just anybody but what I mean here is, lately I feel that it is&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;extremely hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to be Norsyahidah binti Jaafar. There's a lot inside of me that I can't share with anyone, because people tend to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;misunderstood&lt;/span&gt; me. People tend to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;judge&lt;/span&gt; me without even bothering to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;my side of the story&lt;/span&gt;. People that prefer to hear about me from others compared to me. What's wrong in asking ME about ME rather than listening from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;someone who hardly knew me&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it a sin to be a little awkward, a little quiet, a little reserved, a little boring, a little serious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Is it too weird wanting to be alone or maybe to be in the company of some people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Is it too unacceptable for me to be happy? Regardless of whatever is wrong and right in the eyes of others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all in the perception. And i understand that everybody is entitled to have perception of their own. But please.. cut me some slack here. Nobody's perfect, including you. Everyone has their own share of things that they think are OK but maybe to others, they are simply unacceptable. So what makes me different from any of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to propose something that i believe would bring peace to the world if practiced whole-heartedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Why don't we just mind our own business?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since forever, people keep minding my business. It is so frustrating since I'm never interested in minding others'. I don't know why but people keep pushing me to my limits. Taking off the boundaries and stripping away every piece of privacy that I'm trying SO HARD to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't you guys think that it is just fair if i want my own peace and tranquility and privacy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be happy, for God's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is entitled to have their own happiness, rite? And i believe that I've never been in the way of your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me have mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And piss off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: And to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SICK&lt;/span&gt; guy who keeps calling me every morning, making that disgusting horny voice to me, sorry, I'm not interested. I know that I'm sexy and all, but please, I'm not going to be interested in a guy like you. Do you really think that i'm that stupid? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;COWARD&lt;/span&gt;. And please keep in mind that if you keep on calling me, i will report this matter to the police and i bet you know that they can trace your number even though you have privatized your number. I'm going to get you, man. Be afraid. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Be very afraid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6575281050371864557?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6575281050371864557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6575281050371864557&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6575281050371864557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6575281050371864557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/05/reborn.html' title='Reborn.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3400462333129915887</id><published>2009-04-20T08:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:31:28.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Really don't know what's happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back. but when, i'm not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me at the end of the tunnel where the sun shines and there's laughter everywhere, will ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to patch myself up in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me, friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3400462333129915887?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3400462333129915887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3400462333129915887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3400462333129915887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3400462333129915887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-8988382514010082723</id><published>2009-04-14T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:49:55.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benarlah pepatah orang tua2.</title><content type='html'>Selama ni aku selalu merasakan pepatah orang tua2 ni just nak men'justify'kan sesuatu keadaan sebagai satu persediaan bagi generasi yang akan datang. Contohnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1.  "Sikit-sikit lama-lama jadi bukit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tujuannya: &lt;/span&gt;Supaya generasi  muda sentiasa bersabar dalam usaha menabung serta untuk menggalakkan sikap berjimat cermat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. "Buang yang keruh, ambil yang jernih"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tujuannya:&lt;/span&gt; Untuk mengingatkan generasi muda, kalau bergaduh tu, jangan lah lama2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3. "Orang tamak selalu rugi, bagai anjing dengan bayang-bayang" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tujuannya: &lt;/span&gt;Untuk meng'warning' generasi muda supaya jangan tamak2, nanti selalu rugi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. "Kalau tak dipecahkan ruyung, mana nak dapat sagunya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tujuannya:&lt;/span&gt; Untuk memotivasikan generasi muda agar sentiasa berusaha, tidak kiralah sesusah mana pun, untuk berjaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama hayat aku ni, tak pernah pulak aku memandang serius pepatah2 begini. Bagi aku, ini sekadar cakap2 orang tua yang dijadikan peribahasa dan pepatah untuk menunjukkan betapa kita ni sebuah bangsa yang penuh adat, tatasusila dan berjiwa bangsa. untuk menunjukkan yang bahasa kita ni 'wholesome' sebenarnya. ada direct speech. ada indirect speech. ada idioms. ala. macam kehidupan kita la. kalau MQA atau ISO atau Naziran datang ke kolej/universiti, mestilah kita kena menunjukkan bahawa courses yang kita jalankan tu lengkap laa dari segala segi, ilmiah dan lahiriah, ada soft skills, ada semuanya yang diperlukan untuk menghasilkan modal insan yang berkualiti dan berwibawa. so serupa je laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru hari ini aku sedar keseriusan salah satu dari pepatah orang2 tua ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Manusia hanya merancang, tapi Tuhan yang menentukan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tujuannya: &lt;/span&gt;Supaya generasi muda sentiasa pasrah, bersabar dan redha dalam menghadapi ujian Tuhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama ni aku ingat pepatah tu hanyalah digunakan di dalam drama2 TV seperti Kisah Benar atau Cerekarama atau PrimaWara atau Samarinda atau Misteri Nusantara. ianya selalu diucapkan ketika watak hero/heroin putus tunang, atau ketika watak cucu bersedih kerana gagal SPM, ketika perniagaan yang dijalankan oleh watak utama mengalami kerugian atau bengkrap, ketika orang masih juga terkena santau walaupun telah dibawa berubat ke sana kemari dan lain-lain lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sangka pulak ianya terjadi dalam kehidupan aku pada hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa aku telah berusaha untuk tidak berulang lagi kejadian yang tak best ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kehendakNya amat sukar untuk kita jangka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye. Aku pasrah dah ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai hari ini aku mengambil keputusan untuk tidak lagi memandang enteng pepatah orang tua2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak lagi memandang enteng masalah pelupa ku ini yang menjurus kepada kejadian yang tidak diingini ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-8988382514010082723?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/8988382514010082723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=8988382514010082723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8988382514010082723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/8988382514010082723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/04/benarlah-pepatah-orang-tua2.html' title='Benarlah pepatah orang tua2.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7494308429400862824</id><published>2009-04-03T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:04:58.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the Weekend.</title><content type='html'>Pejam celik, pejam celik, hari ni dah Jumaat dah. Rasa lega sebab it's finally the weekend tapi rasa pelik2 dan terpisat2 bila memikirkan betapa cepatnya masa berlalu. Macam tiba2 tersedar dari lena dan terpikir, "eh. macam baru semalam je hari Isnin..".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So little time. So much left to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I running out of time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7494308429400862824?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7494308429400862824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7494308429400862824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7494308429400862824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7494308429400862824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/04/thought-for-weekend.html' title='Thought for the Weekend.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3681986832894070870</id><published>2009-04-02T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:30:20.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bosan.</title><content type='html'>Nak blog pasal apa ya hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takde idea laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebentar lagi ada laa tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, have a nice day everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3681986832894070870?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3681986832894070870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3681986832894070870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3681986832894070870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3681986832894070870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/04/bosan.html' title='Bosan.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3119362982921470613</id><published>2009-03-30T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:23:18.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terima Kasih Buletin Utama</title><content type='html'>Aku sedang memeriksa email sambil meniarap di depan TV mendengar berita di Buletin Utama TV3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari tadi aku leka buat kerja. tba2 aku terpandang pula skrin TV dan berita yang ditayangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di TV sedang terpampang slot yang ada gambar2 pastu ada ayat2 penjelasan, kira macam berita ringkas laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time tu pulak laa aku terlihat suatu visual yang aku pasti takkan mampu untuk aku melupakannya seumur hidupku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar orang memegang batang besi yang agak besar dan panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beliau sedang memukul2 batang  besi itu ke kepala seekor anjing laut sehingga terpercik2 darah haiwan itu. Anjing laut itu sudah pun nampak lembik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu tukar gambar lain pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seekor anjing laut kelihatan sedang cuba menyelamatkan diri di atas ais yang licin (mereka kan tidak berkaki. dalam laut leh laa dia berenang tapi kat atas ais mereka hanya boleh mengeliat2 sajalah). Tiba2 (walaupun dah dapat aku agak) datanglah seorang lelaki memukul kepala anjing laut tersebut sambil anjing laut itu menggelupur kesakitan. Tanpa belas kasihan beliau terus memukul dan darah pun terpercik2 di atas ais yang putih bersih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu aku ada juga menonton visual yang sebegini. masa tu lagi kesian. pasal orang buat camtu jugak. tapi pada anak anjing laut yang comel sgt2, lemah tak berdaya. terkulai2 kepalanya bila dihentam sekuat2nya. masa tu siap ada bunyi anak anjing laut tu mengongoi mintak tolong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sekarang aku takleh lupa visual tu. dan sekarang bertambah pulak koleksi visual pemukulan anjing laut dalam memori aku yang takkan mampu aku lupakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh! Bodoh! Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangang! Bangang! Bangang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babi punya orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please excuse my language. aku mmg tak tahan kalau ada orang yang tak berhati perut buat binatang mcmni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada orang pelik ngan aku, kenapakah aku begitu berperasaan terhadap haiwan. tapi ini lah aku. lepas penyet2kan semut atau nyamuk yang gigit aku pun, aku akan rasa menyesal, kesian dan sedih. apatah lagi nk membunuh binatang yang tak berdosa camtu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the reality nowadays. Bunuh manusia pun dah suka2 aje sekarang. Tak kira lelaki, perempuan, org tua, kanak2 semua jadi mangsa. Jangankan anjing laut. Nyawa manusia pun dah tak berharga sekarang. Betul tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa nak jadi dengan dunia dan manusia hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah gila agaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu laaa pasal aku tak suka tengok berita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.valdosta.edu/%7Ekaletour/seal.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 440px;" src="http://www.valdosta.edu/%7Ekaletour/seal.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.itsnature.org/Ice/images/article-images/harp-seal-baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.itsnature.org/Ice/images/article-images/harp-seal-baby.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.digitalrendezvous.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/seals.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 311px;" src="http://www.digitalrendezvous.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/seals.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://advocacy.britannica.com/blog/advocacy/wp-content/uploads/spotty-seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 450px;" src="http://advocacy.britannica.com/blog/advocacy/wp-content/uploads/spotty-seal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://advocacy.britannica.com/blog/advocacy/wp-content/uploads/sealmn002-cu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 305px;" src="http://advocacy.britannica.com/blog/advocacy/wp-content/uploads/sealmn002-cu1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u177/sandraswede/seal1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u177/sandraswede/seal1-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-3119362982921470613?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3119362982921470613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3119362982921470613&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3119362982921470613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3119362982921470613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/terima-kasih-buletin-utama.html' title='Terima Kasih Buletin Utama'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-7197071705722602582</id><published>2009-03-30T15:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:01:41.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Would Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)</title><content type='html'>Being in love and being loved are certainly the best things in the world, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far would you go for love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you stay up late just to hear his voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drive a thousand miles just to see him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tire yourself just to see him smile happily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you just do anything as long as you can be with him every second every minute of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you do anything for him for the sake of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you just throw all the precautions to the wind and enjoy this love with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you sacrifice everything that you have in order to make his world complete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-7197071705722602582?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/7197071705722602582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=7197071705722602582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7197071705722602582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/7197071705722602582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-would-do-anything-for-love-but-i-wont.html' title='I Would Do Anything For Love (But I Won&apos;t Do That)'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-4159780326945095158</id><published>2009-03-30T12:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:46:31.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My World that Revolves Around You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Not till we are lost,&lt;br /&gt;in other words not till we have lost the world,&lt;br /&gt;do we begin to find ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(Henry David Thoreau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from the box at the right hand side corner. The 'Quote of the Day' column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  totally agree with this quote. Usually it's the hardship that brings out the best in people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we have to lose something in order to realize what we have been missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that i wouldn't have to go through this in order for me to find myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I really can't afford losing my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You know who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever go and make me lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-4159780326945095158?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/4159780326945095158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=4159780326945095158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4159780326945095158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/4159780326945095158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-world-that-revolves-around-you.html' title='My World that Revolves Around You.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-6266723050058796902</id><published>2009-03-27T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:55:47.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the weekend peeps.</title><content type='html'>Im sooooooooooooooooo glad that it's finally the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy ur weekend comrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misi tapak seleman pun bermulaa!!!Cergas!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/466918635345521540-6266723050058796902?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/6266723050058796902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=6266723050058796902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6266723050058796902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/6266723050058796902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-weekend-peeps.html' title='It&apos;s the weekend peeps.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-5159512418308850011</id><published>2009-03-26T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:26:20.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesta Pantun.</title><content type='html'>Entah mengapa pada hari ini, aku asyik2 teringat pada rangkap2 pantun yang berikut, berulang2 rangkap2 pantun ni dalam kepala aku, tapi entah mengapa hanya dua rangkap yang pertama saja. Hmm.. apakah maknanya???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Dalam semak ada duri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ayam kuning buat sarang..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Dalam semak ada duri,&lt;br /&gt;Ayam kuning buat sarang..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dalam semak ada duri,&lt;br /&gt;Ayam kuning buat sarang..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apakah petandanya kepada simptom yang sedang melanda diriku skrg ini???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada sesiapa yang tahu???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa boleh jawab aku bagi sepuluh ringgit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilihan jawapan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.   Opor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ayam Kuning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (adakah aku ingin makan makanan ini?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BbDdk2Qrmi8/SUXq2ltgqwI/AAAAAAAAAho/l74OcpuiuHg/s400/ayamkuning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BbDdk2Qrmi8/SUXq2ltgqwI/AAAAAAAAAho/l74OcpuiuHg/s400/ayamkuning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B.   Indian Ringneck Parakeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (adakah aku ingin memiliki haiwan berwarna kuning ini?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.parrotsnow.com/images/indian-ringneck-parakeet-29228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://www.parrotsnow.com/images/indian-ringneck-parakeet-29228.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C.   Sergei &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semak&lt;/span&gt;, pemain bola Russia (yang baju merah ye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (adakah aku ingin bermain bola dengan Encik Sergei Semak?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/06/14/article-1026483-019CAFEF00000578-922_468x484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 484px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/06/14/article-1026483-019CAFEF00000578-922_468x484.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;D.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarang&lt;/span&gt; Procedure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Adakah aku mahu menjalani prosedur "Sarang" ini?)&lt;br /&gt;        P/S: Anis, kenapa ada nama Adam kat bawah tu?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aog.2y.net/uploads/sarang/sarang_050923_adam.patientreports.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://aog.2y.net/uploads/sarang/sarang_050923_adam.patientreports.GIF" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;E. Myeong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Adakah aku ingin membeli seluar ketat seksi seperti yang dimiliki oleh penyayi Korea ini?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://popseoul.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/babyre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 512px;" src="http://popseoul.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/babyre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F. Encik &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duri&lt;/span&gt;, pembuat kapak Tungei dari suku kaum Komnemb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Adakah aku ingin belajar membuat kapak Tungei dari Encik Duri??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://coombs.anu.edu.au/SpecialProj/PNG/WHP/TungeiAxeMakers/duri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 238px;" src="http://coombs.anu.edu.au/SpecialProj/PNG/WHP/TungeiAxeMakers/duri.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, aku tahu aku mengarut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, hanya mereka yang mengetahui akan memahami apa yang aku cuba sampaikan dengan rangkap2 pantun yang tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)      Have a nice day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&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/466918635345521540-5159512418308850011?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/5159512418308850011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=5159512418308850011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5159512418308850011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/5159512418308850011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/pesta-pantun.html' title='Pesta Pantun.'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BbDdk2Qrmi8/SUXq2ltgqwI/AAAAAAAAAho/l74OcpuiuHg/s72-c/ayamkuning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466918635345521540.post-3764703984653562470</id><published>2009-03-26T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:39:00.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Heart</title><content type='html'>Referring to my previous post where i said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Nothing would stay beautiful forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;Even love. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it makes me realize that..yes..nothing would stay beautiful forever, even love, but sure we can find ways to beautify it from time to time, rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i'm going to change my notion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Everything would stay beautiful forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as we find ways to beautify it from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Even love. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are so right mister. As always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-size: 130%;"&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/466918635345521540-3764703984653562470?l=intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/feeds/3764703984653562470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=466918635345521540&amp;postID=3764703984653562470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3764703984653562470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/466918635345521540/posts/default/3764703984653562470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intoxicatedlover.blogspot.com/2009/03/change-of-heart.html' title='Change of Heart'/><author><name>intoxicated_lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08391659658270962805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G5PveLzhdPA/SNcZ8qWTNoI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSRciux11Co/S220/10102007935.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
