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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YMR349eyp7ImA9WhRbGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9194968607710328461</id><updated>2012-02-11T19:19:46.063+08:00</updated><category term="rempit" /><category term="education" /><category term="formspring" /><category term="fruitso" /><category term="pemerhatian bebas" /><category term="What I Saw Today" /><category term="religious fags" /><category term="lirix" /><category term="reverse thinking" /><category term="movies" /><category term="Parody" /><category term="relationships" /><category term="mindfree" /><category term="war" /><category term="safety" /><category term="merapu" /><category term="sucky government" /><category term="Lies" /><category term="Rage" /><category term="camwhore" /><category term="politiking" /><category term="Sejarah Malaysia" /><category term="escapism" /><category term="alphabet" /><category term="Lawak hari ini" /><category term="facebook" /><category term="perspectivo" /><category term="system" /><category term="conspiracy" /><category term="malaysianization" /><category term="random" /><category term="jalan2" /><category term="holiday" /><category term="techies" /><category term="interstate" /><category term="Exam" /><category term="intercountry" /><category term="life" /><category term="interweb" /><category term="serbanistas" /><category term="wikipedia" /><category term="hellioz" /><category term="nuffstuff" /><category term="Weirdo" /><category term="blog review" /><category term="food" /><category term="Justice" /><category term="workz" /><category term="quotes" /><category term="binatang" /><category term="revolution" /><category term="Menganjing" /><category term="health" /><category term="equals" /><category term="attention whore" /><category term="Equality" /><title>And it's ALL About Perspective~</title><subtitle type="html">Radicalism? Thats me...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hellioz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hellioz.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9194968607710328461/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Hellioz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13340144835960911080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="26" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuuFz0RDl3Q/TGI57FXTyuI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2bXOGkp7lWA/S220/hellioztriquetra.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>442</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AndItsAllAboutPerspective" /><feedburner:info uri="anditsallaboutperspective" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEAQXozfyp7ImA9WhRUFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9194968607710328461.post-4523257439196586927</id><published>2012-01-26T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:14:00.487+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T11:14:00.487+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sucky government" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="malaysianization" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="system" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What I Saw Today" /><title>Change?</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Its been 50+ years we've been ruled under the same government.&lt;br /&gt;
The whole process of decolonization went without any big wars. A peaceful means are chosen. There's pro and cons to it since conflict actually promote the understanding between the communities. Who wants and endless conflict? That'd be total chaos and all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, one might say that the establishment of the federal constitution was being ploted by them and their cronies to actually gain control of the government. Conspiracies, ba ba black sheep, kung kang kung kang happened all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perlembagaan rakyat cease to exist.&lt;br /&gt;
Perlembagaan persekutuan established.&lt;br /&gt;
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Still, we're all under control of them elites under the tones of &lt;i&gt;"i'm the ruler because u've controlled the economy". &lt;/i&gt;But hey, should we blame our ancestor for it?&lt;br /&gt;
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The mixed feelings is there. Who doesn't want to see changes since Malaysia is being controlled under the monotone dictatorship of the so called righteous race.&lt;br /&gt;
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Barisan Nasional under the core of UMNO has reign this country ever since it gained independence.&lt;br /&gt;
The longest strive of government controlled state of all time. Under the disguise of the so called democracy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yup, i'd love to see what'd foreseeably happened if and only if the government change. For the time being, that hope is still covered with fogs since most Malaysians is not aware and not politically matured to pave a path/course towards a transparent government.&lt;br /&gt;
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If i want to see it in my point of view, most urban areas constituencies are supporting the opposition while the rural areas are still supporting the current government. I believe that such things happened for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a trivia, 50% of the world populations is populated by the human whose age is 30 years old and under.&lt;br /&gt;
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There's a big gap between the older generations and the younger generation. Most older generation still feel owed to the current government because no other government is in power and of course, a lot of help was given to them that makes them who they are today. The younger generations? Most of us were confused and thinks that politics are dirtier than sin. Though we sinned all day and night long.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even Zaid Ibrahim thanks the current government for all the things they've done. But i believe this man is a man of principles. Thats why he leaves both BN and PR. Formed Parti KITA and support the opposition mainly because he can see all the swindling happening in the current government. Heard about that "i'd vote anything but UMNO, maybe because they've witnessed the corruption.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did you know that a lot of people joined BN due to its high composure of business interconnectivity?&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend told me that his father would support any current government since they've been given a mandate to rule the country.&lt;br /&gt;
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But still, i wanted to see and feel the changes that PR's coalitions promised for. Corruption? That'd surely happens no matter what parties ruled the government. But how bad the corruption rate will be is still undecided. Both BN and PR is a very good manipulator. Money and power is the essence of politics. Put scandals and moral high ground aside.&lt;br /&gt;
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PKR?&lt;br /&gt;
Anwar and his endless route to Putrajaya. A place that the opposition members put snide remarks upon is the place where they're fighting to stay. Fucking ironic.&lt;br /&gt;
Telling the world BN is all about crony monopoly but he vetoed azmin ali to become PKR's vice president.&lt;br /&gt;
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BN?&lt;br /&gt;
Cut the crap. Throw them useless corrupted liabilities to a place they deserved.&lt;br /&gt;
Khir Toyo is just another minute offender out of the galaxy. The rest is still roaming around waiting for a time to pinch every coins from the masses.&lt;br /&gt;
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The point is, what changes can and will the opposition bring forward if and only if they're in charge. I don't wanna hear just another news on corruption and all but to what extends the change will take place?&lt;br /&gt;
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Meyh,&lt;br /&gt;
All i can see is childish act. That party badmouthed the other party and the other party do the same to the other party. Endless stupid cycle. Why won't y'all just focused on highlighting what u've done to serve the masses so that the masses can see what y'all have done to secure urself a vote from us?&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, the next general election? BN will still reign Malaysia. Wanna bet? Haha&lt;br /&gt;
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I'd love to analyse what happens in the opposition ruled state. Johor? This is BN's playground. &amp;nbsp;But It's kinda hard to see any changes if the representatives is comfortable with their own constituencies.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meyh, I might just have to embrace what'd be happening and laugh at the politicians jokes since they're one of the best comedian born out of mindless speech and policies.&lt;br /&gt;
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Till then, whenever the general election shows up, VOTE, jangan tido.&lt;br /&gt;
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Manusia celah mana yang betul betul rasa puas dengan semua benda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-1989207770968092607?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I bet everybody who had the experience in dealing with the corrupt officer know this. They are begging for the under the table money like it is apart of the routine that every other police officer need to do. This shit has become a plague amongst the society. I've seen police officer asking for protection money from the brothel, the pirate dvd shops, from anyone who drive any vehicle on the road, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talking about integrity, this shit got no formal syllabus to be learned in any institution. The society is still lack of awareness about this shit. Integrity comes within ourselves. It is how you being honest to urself. Trust me, we're still lacking in this. A lot of political figure who seen and experienced this corruption deflect from the government and go against them in any way they can. This might be the reason why there's a lot, a lot of people vote against the present government in the general election. You can see the results in 2008 general election.&lt;br /&gt;
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The statistics that shows how the corruption rate decrease is only a fact on a piece of paper, the real deal? Y'all know better.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't remember which agency established the Hall Of Shame for the offender but thats quite an interesting move to give a damn for. Its SPRM if m not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, we, as a community can also make the same effort to put them corrupted officer to be listed on the hall of shame too.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you encounter any corrupted officer, get their number and post it anywhere and everywhere you can afford. Post it on facebook, twitter, myspace, friendster, hi5, tagged, orkut, G+, or any medium you can find. It'd be better if you can capture their number and post it all over the web.&lt;br /&gt;
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The best way to kick them in the arse is by cooperating with the SPRM, but you know how bureaucracy and redtape works in Malaysia. So, as an alternative, post them shit on the web.&lt;br /&gt;
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The internet never forgive and never forget.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lets teach them some lesson. If we can't trust them in taking care of the citizen, who'd we go for if nobody struts and frets the muscle to overcome this shit?&lt;br /&gt;
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We need a lot of vigilante to at least reduce the amount of corruption. If we never tried to be honest to ourself, who'd be true to us?&lt;br /&gt;
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For the time being, happy vendetta-ing.&lt;br /&gt;
lulz~&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-6464838724212391238?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Whoever lived between 1980's till now lives in a transition period that brings us forwards to a condition where we can compare almost everything with the way we think. The phones, the laptops, the tablets and the internet has brought a new style of living.&lt;br /&gt;
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If u're old enough, you will remember how having a phonebook for your friends house phone is important enough because thats how we can communicate faster than just texting or tweeting. If u're old enough, you will remember how precious it is to have any amount of coins in your pocket just to call you friends, or girlfriends over the public payphone that rarely is used to call anyone. The mass nowadays only used the public payphone when their batteries are running out of juice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Man, i can barely remember when is the last time i used a coin to call anyone using the payphone. A lot of ways are used by the teenagers back then to cheat the payphone. Using the cards, using the RM 1 coins that has been projected with a hole in order for us to talk longer on the payphones. I wonder if the younger generations remember having that gold coins valued at RM 1. Feels good back then having that shit in your stash. Think i still have a couple of them. Reminiscing yo.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still remember having a caller at the end of the lines using the phone house. With all the stupid numbers advertised on the television for this and that. Some parents even put a security measure at the house phone to restrict anyone from overusing the housephone. The only numbers that can be used is 9 and 4 since 999 is surely the police station and 994 is the fire brigade numbers. Thats the only emergency numbers available back then. The bills will soar up high when a long call is made and it will appear on the bills. The culprit will surely be caught.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used to have the Alcatel big ass cellphone. And oh, the Nokia 3310. If you have used them, you'll surely realized how simplicity wins back then. But still, a lot of us are still using the black and white cellphones because they define whats the basic functions that we all need someway somehow. To text and call. If and only if that nokia 3310 can save more than just 10 messages, i'd still be using them till now. haha. good ol time.The first edition of black and white cellphones costs thousand bucks, and yup, snakes are one of the best games of all time. That thousand bucks now can secure you a very complicated touch screen phones equipped with this and that which people rarely used.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think most of us are influenced to go along the mainstream flow. Almost all of my friends are using those smartphones yet, they only used it to call, to text, and yeah, to play games. What a waste. And yup, having a smartphones without subscribing the internet is like having a car with no engine. Why the expensive phones when all you do is barely calling and texting? Haha. funny shit. Maybe that is why i am still using the phones equipped with keypads that can fulfill my basic needs that i wanted on a phone like calling, texting, listen to songs and oh, snapping blurry pictures.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why am i not using them smartphones? I have my broadband and my laptops. Surfing on the phones with that minute screen is depressing. Everything seems too small to enjoy, don't u think so?&lt;br /&gt;
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Plus, all the social networking. From Hi5, to Friendster, to Tagged, to abandoned Myspace, and now we have Facebook, Google+, and Twitter to enjoy. In this transition period, a lot of things are going to change rapidly. Too fast that some of us will always feel left behind if we didn't catching up on them. Plus one reason why i refuse to spend my G's on the smartphones because your latest version phones will only lasts for what? One year before it will be replace with the new one?&lt;br /&gt;
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The mobile phones company are still searching for the right ingredients to produce the best phones with all the necessary applications for their consumer. Xperia failed with their touch screen. Samsung seems to have a nice sensitive touchscreen like iphones. Blackberry? Without their BBM functions, they'll be the least phones bought by the customers. Since all i can hear from the Blackberry users are their wildly batteries juice consumed by the phones for a heavy usage, lagging and inefficiency with their apps.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will someday somehow bought a smartphones, but thats when all the gadgets price drop exponentially and the most important part is they are stable and efficient for heavy usage. Heck i don't care using my present phone because my basic needs are fulfilled. haha&lt;br /&gt;
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I personally think that internet have equipped us with the urge to feel insecure, haha. The changes are demonically insane.&lt;br /&gt;
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Drastic change happened day by day. Living in this transition period, everybody have to be aware and not to be consumed by the needs to be and feel hip with what your surrounding have. You have every right to buy anything you wanted but that doesn't mean that you have to follow and bound to go along with what your surrounding wants you to have and be.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since i am one of the living human that feel the changes happening around me throughout these years, i have the rights to say that human have more channels to express their depression and more channels to feel depressed too. Everything has its own pro and cons. The best way to handle it is by controlling them by yourself. We'll always be the lynchpin of ourselves. Hope y'all do the best for you for the sake of your own self. Don't let the changes change you. Filter them shit under your best supervision and with full scrutiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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New year's coming. Embrace the end of the 2011 with all the smile u can afford. Live life with no regret. Smile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last but not least, think critically.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciaozie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-5910847011942873513?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I should be the one who is mad at you since you should take a good look at the recent past so you'll end up telling yourself &lt;i&gt;"wtf i've done to you my dearest friend that makes you get so mad at me"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead, i was the one to blame and you see everything as &lt;i&gt;"this is not my fault, its yours"&lt;/i&gt; situation.&lt;br /&gt;
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What the fuck should i do in order for you to realize that u need to someway somehow blame yourself for all your mistakes and not being melodramatic with me?&lt;br /&gt;
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I can ignore dumbfucks but i can't ignore a friend. Think thats how it fucking goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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To be blamed for every shits happening is not cool yo.&lt;br /&gt;
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The principles of stoicism cannot be implied here. We must do something to regain the balanced yin and yang.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end, being exposed wasn't cool, at all.&lt;br /&gt;
Skipped metaphor is a blind form of art. Art kepala jubor.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;An advice for an advice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s a million ways to move on. There’s an endless lists for that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop stalking your exes, they ain’t worth a dime and space in your present and future, unless you wanted them to still be apart of you &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Redirect your daily thinking process and chores to something that might benefit you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Go get a hobby, pet a cat, sing a song, write a song, write a book, go bungee jumping, play video games, get your head out of the phony mind that’d take you deeper into the past. Embrace your present with the things u’d enjoy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do not overthink, overthinking brings your feelings to another level of misery in which I certainly certain you don’t wanna conjure into. Who wants to live in a big ass mess you’ve done before?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s a various amount of time people take to move on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some people can move the fuck on in a blink of an eye, while some other take almost their whole life just to move on. This depends on your will of life and the will to find a better picture of tomorrow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Trust me, Tomorrow won’t only bring you sorrow, &amp;nbsp;there’s a universe to go for.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Catch that big ass fish in the deep blue sea.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop whining and start discovering. Whining is actually a must but over-whining won’t get you nowhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s so much to life than just whining about what you past had done to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be fucking optimists. Optimism brings you a big ass smile. Imagine the best part of losing that so called apart of you, I can guarantee you’d found it someway somehow unless u’re a total pain in d arse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be oblivious. If Your pasts brings you into the dark cave of horror and sorrow, get them out of your life. Turn over a new leaf. Crop a new picture. Find a new friends, Built a new circle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your will of life will determine your effort to move on. Losing isn’t everything, it’s just a game of life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why people don’t wanna move on?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because they’re happy staying in the pain. Or maybe perhaps they’re too wishful. Miracle do happened, but they won’t happen all the time. Those fairy have a limited amount of miracle to glock on you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t look back in anger, look back, in a big wide smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s ok to remember the past, but don’t do it frequently, do it so that you’ll learn from the past mistakes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The past can teach us a lot of thinky thanky steps on what to and what not to do in order for us not to do the same mistakes again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t forget the first basic step, the most important thing in this world is your own happiness. How could you be happy when u never try to be happy with your own self? haha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lesson should be learned, not to be repeated again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vladiosa. Ciao…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well I think honesty is the gravity of that thing called love. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Better off than feeling good about yourself and keep repeating all the mistakes u've intentionally and unintentionally done before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its a phase. U're no longer an immature being that can be excused over and over again. There's a task called responsibility which every living human being will be responsible with. Get real. The rainbow won't last forever without the shining sun and the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;
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The theory needs reality. Practicality is the king of relativity in reality.&lt;br /&gt;
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So,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Religion and Respect &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most people are governed by the religion and humanity of some sort.&amp;nbsp; Although there’s a high rate of declining within the people that is loyal and abiding with their religion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dalam ramai ramai manusia yang telah diberikan gelaran2 yang agama masing2 berikan untuk orang2 yang dianggap dihormati, dan layak untuk dihormati, tak ramai yang gunakan gelaran2 yang diberikan dengan betul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Orang Islam ada alim ulama, ada ustaz ustazah, Christian ada father and sister, pope, Jews ada rabbi, Buddhists ada Monk, and almost setiap agama ada wakil in some sort sebab mereka ada pengetahuan yang lebih mendalam tentang agama yang mereka anuti. Itu adalah salah satu cara untuk kita hormati agama, dengan melihat secara zahir dan batin apa yang wakil agama mereka lakukan saban hari. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Betul, setiap manusia ada nafsu tak kiralah siapa pun mereka, tapi once mereka dah dimartabatkan dengan gelaran sekian sekian, they should be responsible dengan gelaran tu. Mereka adalah orang2 yang dipertanggungjawabkan untuk menjaga imej agama masing2 kerana mereka lebih mengetahui tentang selok belok agama, lebih dari yang orang orang biasa mampu faham.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, orang orang yang diberikan gelaran2 yang mampu membuatkan orang biasa hormat, wajib menjaga imej mereka dengan lebih effective and efficient sebab semua orang tahu, mereka tahu lebih banyak tentang agama masing2 at some point of knowledge. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mungkin gelaran2 yang diberikan adalah salah satu lesen untuk preach tentang agama mereka tanpa diganggu mana mana agensi agama yang ditubuhkan diserata dunia, oleh itu lesen untuk preach tentang agama itu adalah satu Tanggungjawab yang besar kerana mereka diberikan kepercayaan untuk jadi contoh kepada orang2 biasa yang mahu contohi sifat sifat mulia yang sewajibnya ditunjukkan kepada mass society.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This respect we’re talking about is what differentiates a person with their little knowledge about religion and those who knows more about religion, yes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, mereka haruslah dan sepatutnya menjaga imej yang diberikan, penghormatan yang diberikan dengan penuh tanggungjawab kerana someway somehow mereka diberikan knowledge yang lebih tentang agama masing2 dan lebih berhak untuk bersuara dalah hal hal yang melibatkan agama.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since they have been given the right to be respected due to their title that their religious body have given, they should be responsible for it because they are the person that mass society will go and seek for an advice whenever there’s dispute or anomalies occurred.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But recently, you can hear or read or see by yourself how all those so called religious people swindling their title for profit motive and shit. How in hell the mass society would respect them for what they are if they misused their title for their own benefit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Memang manusia tak boleh lari dari buat kesalahan, manusia biasa tak maksum, tak lari dari buat dosa no matter how small it is, but hey, they are what they are because there’s a reason behind it.&amp;nbsp; So, jaga lah reputasi masing2 dengan penuh tanggungjawab, siapa lagi mass society nak respect kalau depa pun dua kali lima, and kadang kala lagi jahat dari saitan?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ustaz rogol budak, liwat budak, cabul budak, pope jadi paedophile etc etc. Macam mana society nak respect your religion kalau ahli ahli agama sendiri tak jaga reputasi masing2? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In knowledge society, a doctor with a PhD is respected because they earned the title due to their research and stuff until they earned the title. We respect them because they have gone thru the process of gaining the knowledge with all the hardships&amp;nbsp; they’ve been thru. We respect them because they have more knowledge than us in their fields. Kita hormat mereka bukan sebab semata mata depa ada PhD, tapi sebab depa tahu lebih banyak tentang apa yang mereka sudah belajar. This is someway somehow the similarities that resembled them religious peeps and those people who possessed the knowledge in their certain fields. That’s my justification.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agama apa yang tak ajak manusia lakukan kebaikan? Mana ada. Semua ajak benda baik2 je. Tak tau la kalau atheist ada ajak berbuat kebaikan, tapi I believe they have high spirit in humanity and shit. Tu kebaikan jugak.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the end, Siapa lagi yang kita nak hormat kalau orang orang yang sepatutnya kita hormat tak hormat dengan title yang telah diberikan kepada mereka untuk dihormati?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let’s discuss this whole shit in a civilized manner. &amp;nbsp;This is an opinion, not a fact. Press your opinion, justify my view, I’d love to hear it from all of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's the pictures, chronologically&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHlrTycGsLo/TrgnMERuCHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7iEvBKdVyCc/s1600/DSC00197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHlrTycGsLo/TrgnMERuCHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7iEvBKdVyCc/s400/DSC00197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le Jungle&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/-SCx2L-GAm1k/TrgniUpJ4HI/AAAAAAAAAjI/B6JH6twmin4/s1600/DSC00204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SCx2L-GAm1k/TrgniUpJ4HI/AAAAAAAAAjI/B6JH6twmin4/s400/DSC00204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le waterfall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Its all starts with a celebration. We're all celebrating life the way they should have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1st Act Gunung Ledang Waterfall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Been to a waterfall with a group of le crazy friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Tido dekat batu batu air terjun tu best jugak sebenarnya. Walaupun sakit kepala, kerana ketiadaan bantal empuk. haha.&amp;nbsp;The view was filled with serenity and joy. Tiada gangguan makhluk halus dilaporkan walaupun turun masa maghrib. Gila gelap sial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Second Act Flat Pendatang Haram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Barbeque. Seekor ayam berjaya dilahap. Sekor je. Yang keluar duit tak ramai, yang makan boleh tahan ramai. Tapi aktiviti seterusnya dipentaskan oleh orang orang siuman yang berlagak tak siuman. Background music bagi second act ialah music dubstep yang dipasang dengan max volume. The fire. Ya, kami semua tanpa segan silu lompat atas api yang marak tu. The after-barbeque was Hella fun. Plus sedikit kecederaan dari si gila yang agak kesian. And oh, bulu kaki masing2 hampir terbakar, kaki bau sotong bakar. kahkahkah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYKzrqDobos/TrgoKgFnuBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OGuSDM6uMSo/s1600/DSC00243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYKzrqDobos/TrgoKgFnuBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OGuSDM6uMSo/s400/DSC00243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerja Gila. N yeah, thats me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Third Act Melaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Le mall. Sekali sekala buat kerja gila dekat melaka. Bukan Ali Rustam marah pun. Scene lepas kacau semua orang yang tengah tekun tak bekerja sebab takde pelanggan yang berpotensi untuk beli barang jualan depa. Apehal panjat tiang bodoh tu pulak? Tu semua kesan the aftermall. Sama macam the after-barbeque act tadi. Sayang sekali, limit untuk panjat tiang besar gedabak sampai situ sahaja. Tanpa dipengaruhi mana mana bet, the crazy act commence. And there i am, alone on not so on top of the stupid shaft. 100% crazy + stupid act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fourth Act. So Called haunted building + tourists attraction&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;We had joy, we had fun, we had season in the sun.... Oh wait, in the Mist. Its cold, so cold. The best thing when a plan is cancelled, multiple plan occurs. Tak jadi ke pulau, ke tanah tinggi pun ngam. I seriously had fun with all the crazy people. All 5 of us had a good time + all the useless and educational conversation ongoing. &amp;nbsp;We shall hang out together again some other time dude and dudettes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Banyak lagi benda boleh isi. Tapi untuk menjaga nama baik sendiri and anonymity, biar kita dan circle kita sahaja yang tahu. Plus, i am fucking proud of myself because i've gone thru a stupid phase successfully with a great success.Thanks to all the culprit and friends, I've made it to this point of life.&lt;br /&gt;
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To le bestfriend, good luck n all the best for your final exam. Let the struggle begin. May the force be with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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P/S : Cik Karma jangan malas malas. Rajin rajin la buat kerja ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Johnny Depp,&lt;br /&gt;
I don't have second choices.&lt;br /&gt;
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What should i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-5537097249500326513?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Circle reality check&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Open your phonebook. Kira berapa ramai contact list that u have in it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Browse thru it and count how many of them are your regular contact.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Narrow them down and count how many of them are dependable.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Check how many of them would come to help you when u are deeply truly in need whenever u are stranded in nowhere eg: your car is having a breakdown or u need to bail out for anything u did last night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Imagine how many would come and how many would help u and advice u like a real best friend did.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. How many of them are dependable when u are in a grave mess? Are you sure they’ll come when u’re in need? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;7. Thiz, izreal. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keep in touch with your real world. They are real. They are, what’s happening. They could be your lifeline when u’re in need. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now call your lost long friend and whatever shit and ignite the bond. Don’t call them only and if and only if u’re in a grave mess. They are friends. Treat friends like a friends. A real friend will help u like what a real friend did. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And oh, when u’re in a middle of a corky situation, u’ll know who’d help and who’ll ignore. That’s the only way on how to detect real peeps u should hang out with. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ciao&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The problem is, Agama memang selalu dikaitkan dengan benda2 mistik yang tak nampak depan mata. Contoh? Tuhan. Kau nampak tuhan? Kau nampak apa tuhan buat hari2?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Memang certain agama ada penjelasan scientific untuk semua perkara2 duniawi yang manusia buat, tapi kebanyakan manusia yang sembah tuhan jadi malas and dungu. Sebab? Depa mengharapkan semuanya di tangan tuhan. Tak ramai yang cuba untuk berusaha sebelum letakkan semua effort tu atas tanggungan tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Contoh paling senang?&lt;br /&gt;
Orang miskin. Ayat paling cliche dalam dunia yang lu orang akan selalu dengar ialah, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"dah tuhan takdirkan hidup aku macam ni, terima jelah"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See, kebergantungan 100% &amp;nbsp;atas daya usha tuhan tu menyebabkan golongan cerdik pandai ni selar ramai religious people yang suka sangat bergantung dekat miracle miracle yang tuhan mampu buat.&lt;br /&gt;
And ramai jugak golongan agamawan ni yang malas nak cari further explanation dari semua benda yang tak masuk akal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've been reading aidid muaddib's blog, and after a while, i realize something, something stupid that many religious peeps around the world ignored.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How can that stupid biodisc worth RM2000 with no guarantee and scientific explanation boleh jadi another alternative untuk sembuhkan penyakit? Where's the common sense in that? Yang paling bodohnya, Malaysia masih lagi jadi HUB utama scammers2 and pyramid scheme ni. Tak cukup ke dengan kelentong2 ac mizal yang jual benda2 bangang dari China lepastu mark up tinggi2 jual dekat para meleis sekalian?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What amazed me the most is, kebanyakan pengedar2 barang2 bangang ni ramai yang kuat agama. Belajar dekat al azhar, tapi otak serupa macam orang tak belajar langsung. Ape dekat al azhar sana tak ajar common sense ke?&amp;nbsp;Kenapa depa dah tak bergantung dengan ayat2 suci kitab kamu yang kamu agungkan tu? Dah tak mujarab ke ape?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cubalah jadi bijak sikit. Sikit je pun jadila. Cari lah benda2 yang medically proven untuk ubat penyakit2 tu. Masalah dengan umat manusia ni, depa nak semua benda senang. Macam main magic. POOF! keluar makanan atas meja. POOF! ade kereta bmw dekat porch. POOF! duit keluar dari air paip. Kan ke bangang tu semua?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sebab tu golongan intellectual ni paiseh je dengan agamawan2 ni. Depa punya kebergantungan dengan miracle2 dari langit tu tinggi sangat. Masing2 ingat dengan berdoa semata mata, semua penyakit boleh sembuh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"dude, benda natang biodisc tu alternative la jugak kiranya."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alternative kepala bapak hang.&lt;br /&gt;
Aku beli phone harga tak sampai RM500 pun mati2 aku mintak warranty, ni benda yang kau beli dengan harga RM2000 tu plus takde warranty kau percaya? Manusia dekat dunia ni dah hilang common sense ka? What happened to all the common sense in the world? Ke nikmat common sense tu kena tarik satu2?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alirkan je air dekat benda bangang biodisc tu lepaih tu air tu jadi apa? Jadi air mujarab? Jadi air zam zam? Kepala hang dok letak mana? Dok pakat ramai2 letak kat punggung ka?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Malu wey kalau jadi ustaz ka palancau ka tapi dok nyesatkan umat manusia. Tak kira lah bangsa apa pun. Kau tu dah terang2 jadi seorang bodoh yang membodohkan orang lain. Kan ke kerja bodoh namanya tu?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sekarang gwa faham kenapa orang dok pandang setengah mata ja kat orang2 alim ulama ni. Masing2 dok pikiaq pakai ponggong. Otak buat bagi makan dekat zombie kampung pisang. Tu la. Masing2 nak jadi yang paling maksum. Masing2 ingat diri sendiri bakal masuk syorga. Masing2 dok api neraka kan orang. Ni lah jadinya. Sampai kerajaan malaysia pun bersekongkol sekali dok highlight benda bangang ni masuk tv, dahlah prime time. Bodoh. RTM dengan semua benda MLM pyramid scheme ni semua bangang, serupa keldai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Malaysia nak maju tahun 2020?&lt;br /&gt;
Harapan la brader. Flush tahi dalam jamban pun tak reti, nak maju jadah apa?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh ye, kalau gwa adalah salah seorang law regulator dekat malaysia ni, sumpah gwa malu wey. &amp;nbsp;Letak jawatan la balik kampung tanam jagung.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Last, but not least,&lt;br /&gt;
http://amirhafizi.blogspot.com/2011/07/be-careful-what-you-ask-for.html&lt;br /&gt;
read this shit for a moment. gracias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-1142165582820360485?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Saya perlukan alasan yang kukuh, kuat dan mampu membuatkan saya berhenti once and for all. Saya terpaksa relate berhenti merokok dengan perkahwinan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saya perlu satu motivasi yang kuat untuk itu. Marriage is no childs play, u have to be commited, and be prepared mentally and physically for that. You can't just decide to get ready when u're not yet ready to face the fact that u'll be living your life with an important person u'll be spending your life with throughout your life. At least having all the minimum requirement to be involved in the marriage thingy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cuba berhenti seribu kali sekalipun kalau ia tak kekal, sama macam kawin cerai kawin cerai kawin cerai. Tak konsisten dengan niat asal iaitu kekal dengan pendirian asal, berhenti merokok. Bukan berhenti olok olok sebab nak sedapkan hati sendiri. Tapi berhenti for good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess i need a list for that but i wonder if that'd be helping me on the process.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, for the time being, i'm not ready to stop. Unless i'm totally ready to actually start realizing the fact that i need to stop smoking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Harap harap rakan taulan, keluarga serta semua pihak secara langsung atau secara tak langsungnya dapat membantu manusia manusia yang cuba untuk hidup sihat tanpa asap rokok.&lt;br /&gt;
lol&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelakar. &amp;nbsp;Harap harap dapatlah saya menajamkan penggunaan bahasa melayu yang caca merba ini untuk kegunaan sekarang dan masa depan. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-1290878557432113154?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At some point of life, i feel like i'm losing everything. Feels like a loser. Though i rarely give up on anything. Anything worth to fight for. But yeah, the feeling of being a loser comes every now and then, and i can't help it. To feel helpless, is human. I don't know any magics nor chants to keep everything works impeccably in my life. I think i'll let my effort and time to do the chores. The rest? I need to go with the flow. I just have to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rejected&lt;br /&gt;
You need to feel proud of your own self. Having the courage to be left behind, feeling rejected occurs at any moment throughout you short time span of the life.You need to be proud of yourself even though u've been rejected because u have said and done what ever it is u wanted to. Move on, there is a lot of things that would be proud of you the way u are. Do not let the sufferings devour you, instead, devour the suffering so it'll be afraid of your courage to set aside all the suffering that u've been through.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Achievement&lt;br /&gt;
I can't pin point any big achievement in my life. Think i need to do something to at least be proud of myself. Its not a bad thing to brag to yourself when u've achieved something meaningful in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
I think i need to embrace all the things i've said and done. Prolly there's achievement in it without me realizing it. Start being optimistic. Start doing something worth for you to feel good about yourself.\&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-3044911281730467932?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Tipu la kalau cakap semua filem melayu tak bagus, tapi memang banyak yang bangang bangang belaka pun. Yang betul betul up to par ada la dalam berapa belas filem yang betul2 berbaloi untuk ditonton. The rest? Not my taste and takde input langsung. Setakat masuk wayang, jadik bodoh kejap mengadap skrin, lepastu keluar tak dapat apa apa baik gwa beli buku, baca kat rumah, lepastu bayangkan sendiri scene scene yang ada dalam buku tu dalam kepala hotak gwa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lagi satu, filem filem melayu banyak rosakkan penggunaan bahasa melayu. Masing masing nak tiru ayat ayat goblok yang pelakon pelakon tu tuturkan. Cuba kau bayangkan &lt;b&gt;budak umur 10 tahun&lt;/b&gt; borak macam ni dengan mak dia &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sial la mak"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (adaptasi filem KL Gangster bila mamat aaron aziz tu selalu cakap &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"sial la Jai"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Benda ni gwa nampak depan mata kot. Lu nak tujah apa lagi?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, lantak la depa nak buat skrip macam mana pun. Kalau skrip semua nak skema je pun bosan jugak. Tapi at least, cuba la bagi cerita tu senonoh sikit plot plot dia. Takde la gwa stereotypekan semua filem melayu macam ni. Haih.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter what type of dispute it is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No matter what type of medium in resolving the matters.&lt;br /&gt;
Name it. Face to face. On the phone. Thru text, messages. Or anything as long as you will confront them one by one in order to clear the cloudy sky above.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have the guts to do so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-4800231762100167174?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm happy with myself. For the time being. And i hope for eternity, till the day i die.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm happy with my messy hair, my outfit, my sneakers, my belongings, my family, my friends, and ultimately with my life. I'm happy with what i have. Even though i'm whining every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;
We're humans. Normal human whine every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've once tweeted this,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"U're not being thankful everytime u whine and shit"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But hey, i'm no god nor something powerful to change the course of my &amp;nbsp;life in a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;
So, yeah,we whine. An utter pleasure from something we never really gain anything from.&lt;br /&gt;
Just a matter of pure satisfaction from a dreaded heart.&lt;br /&gt;
The fear that makes u abide the laws, rules, and regulations people been created since mankind exists.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why should i be happy for you when u're not happy for me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The fact that we live at the same place, drink the same water, breath the same air, use the same thing from the same resources, the earth, &amp;nbsp;reminds me on how small we are on this small small world.&lt;br /&gt;
The difference? Its just a matter place and time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fact that royalties, elitists, middle class citizen,working class citizen and all the bullshit level we've created triggers me.&lt;br /&gt;
We're all the same.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
U aint breath the fresh air brought to you from anywhere special. You still drink the same water manufactured from the different company and shit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imagine how small we are. Imagine how we live in a colony of ants. A small community that can easily be destroyed by the vicious weather and shit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
U're of no special class world citizen.&lt;br /&gt;
U're just where u are, where u belongs despite all the inequalities and shits happening all around the globe.&lt;br /&gt;
We were all exactly the same species of homosapiens. U're no special than me nor from the other human being. Grind it to your mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lucky me i' wasn't born somewhere in somalia.&lt;br /&gt;
I should be thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;
I can crawl on the net with my lappy on the floor, laughing on your stupidity and intolerance towards others.&lt;br /&gt;
I should be thankful for that. U should too. The moment u read this blog, u need to realize that you are one lucky mafakka who had the connection to the otherside of the reality and was not born in poverty someplace, where poverty is killing each and every cell within you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, the title should be thankful. I've been searching for a title when i typed this sentence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Be thankful. Be very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;
U'll never know when u're gonna fall down to the core of troubles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-856538810353119190?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Everybody wants to befriend with a cool guy. Somebody attached to a feel good factor to hang out with. Name it, a celebrity, a geek, a singer, an actor or anything that crossed your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;The truth is, being cool is being the real you. I mean, you don't need any expensive gadgets to be cool. U don't need extra peculiar outfits to be cool. You don't need to be somebody else to be cool. Face it, some of us try hard, sometimes too hard to be cool. To feel hip to be around with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Just take a good look at obefiend with his galaxy tab. He's not as cool as u ever think so. He's just good at what he's doing. A celebrity? They're good at what they are doing. You can't levelled cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;But i think i know. Some people tend to be or look cool someway somehow just to feel good with their own self. There's a big sense of the urge to be accepted. The acceptance of others. The approval. You don't need all of that actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I will befriend with you if u're you. Thats more than enough. Just don't try to go overboard doing this and that to look cool. At some level, u'll someway somehow being stereotyped as a show off or something because u're in need of an approval from someone who doesn't even know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;To some extend, some people waste a lot of money and effort just to look cool in order for the society to approve them as cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I knew a guy who bought a blackberry because almost everybody had one. A a matter of fact, he didn;t even use it to the maximum regularities amazed me on how stupidity and the sense of approval is killing them. Then, he bought a DSLR, the so called cool stuff to play with. You know why he's buying that shit? Because he thinks its cool just to have a DSLR. Quite stupid. Bet i bet he's in need of the approval.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Meyh, u don't need all that just to be true with your friend. I don't care what u had, or what u wear. People will still be your friend if they're true enough to be a friend. I won't befriend with u just because your father is a fucking multibillionaire and you drive an audi TT to class. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can befriend with material, but they won't last as long as when u befriend with that person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And trust me, you don't have to smoke weed to look cool, you don't need to pop that ecstacy to be cool, you don't need to snort that fucking cocaine to be cool and u don't have to inject that motherfucking heroin into your blood vein to look cool. Just be your own self. The real friend will befriend with you with the real you and stay together if u're still you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Don't run around buying this and that, doing stuff and shit just to boost your cool level. Don't u feel like u're lying to urself doing all those shit? Get in front of the mirror naked and ask yourself, will you befriend with yourself because of you or because some else shit that doesn't even matter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Let me copy paste what Steve Jobs have said in his speech before he was dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;"Your time is limited; so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;See, he's being him the way he was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;RIP Steve Jobs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 20px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 20px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;It's true. Life is too short to live it trying to be anything other than your true, original self. Be who you are, and be it the best way you know how. Celebrate your individuality and uniqueness. Dare to be an original!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ciao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;*coolcats.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Impersonating others won't make you look cool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;It will only make you look like a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Dealwithit mafakka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Its been a while Since i last published my last post.&lt;br /&gt;
I actually got tons of drafts written when i was truly bored on the storage of my laptop. But i don't feel like publishing any of them because everytime i re read them shit, it feels strange. Seems like it was full of error 404 when the interweb is acting like a monkey. So, i passed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The moment i wrote this shit, i wonder what is the main issue i wanna jerk it in. Ahah. The reason why i ain't blog a shit. Its most prolly because i have no issues and trying to cope with the peace of mind, that rarely lasts long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fact that i'm living a life full of happiness i've create within myself is so fucking disturbing. It contradicts the fact that none of them is 100% true till this split second. Maybe i failed to embrace all the moment of laughter and joy. Or maybe because apart of the happiness is not fully complete in which they're falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See, the reason to live a life full of happiness is only a dreamland built in your mind, or on the big ass advertisement where people laugh and smile all the time when the truth is everybody is crying inside out and they cover up that sadness with a fake smile and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I just can't do that. I rarely smile, contradicting with the posts i've posted. Most probably because i hate to fake a smile. Coz when i smile, i smile fer real.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A couple of days ago, &amp;nbsp;a stranger told me i am far from being categorized into a friendly people. Until they saw me smiling. It feels weird.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Phew...&lt;br /&gt;
Gazillions of words are crafted into my mind yet too little flows to my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, i've been posting too little too much about myself lately. Its not because i'm running out of ink from my head, but the damage is done. Target locked, mission accomplished. The rest? Its up to everybody to interpret the data. For what cause? Suit yourself. Can't be bothered to tell everyone what to do, with all the questions in the world. It is all up to you since i can and might only be the reason why you choose that something something. The real deal is always up to you. I refuse to choose and decide for you because i hate being a dictator. Wait, Who loves a dictator?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess there's an unresolved issues left unanswered within me. Thats why i started to write, again. Maybe someone, or something might help me sort that shit out. Maybe i'll sort it out within a few days.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, maybe is another form of uncertainty. Too many grey areas have to be covered. The future's a mystery. Full of riddles and what not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I Hope serendipity is after me. I guess all those mystery box left unopened might contained another vicious barrier to embrace. Well, lets see what would happen next. Its all written somewhere somehow. I just have to be prepared to face it all. Lets prepare for it while the clock is still ticking in and out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sayonara.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9194968607710328461-8526919540886669636?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everybody’s&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;been searching in their whole life. Searching for the right thing for themselves to be with. To embrace. To feel satisfied. To feed the hunger in them. To actually fulfill their endless wants and needs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Searching for religion. Searching for god. Searching for the right girl. Searching for the right house, the right phones, the right friends, the right everything they think is right for them. To eventually feed their lust.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And finally, I’ve found the right answer for the right situation I’ve been watching and experiencing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its been written all over these blog I’ve been reading for the past 6 months.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Read this or u’ll miss the reason why I wrote this whole shit up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amirhafizi.blogspot.com/2011/09/culture-of-pain.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;http://amirhafizi.blogspot.com/2011/09/culture-of-pain.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After u read the whole shit, u can go back to your perfect little life. Or try to realize that your emotion is lack of rational judgement.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; You choose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You fuckin’ choose. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;But hey, the right thing wouldn't always fit you most of the times. The fact that human is not a puzzle is intricating yet mind challenging because everybody wants to find the right person to complete the loop they had in them.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Ciao&lt;/o:p&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/9194968607710328461-2054112457617365952?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mungkin sebab gwa tak pulun letak link dekat every entry yang gwa tulis kat sana sebab genre blog ni dengan terfaktab berbeza. Bagai langit dan bumi. Kat sini hardkor tetibe tulis kat terfaktab tulis pasal hal ehwal relationship. yucks. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, hardkor tak hardkor kat sana gwa tulis hardkor hardkor gak. peduli apa gwa tu blog genre ape. Janji gwa puas hati.&lt;br /&gt;
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Untuk Perhatian anda semua, gwa secara langsung terlibat dalam penulisan kitab terfaktab edisi pertama yang bakal dilancaukan, eh? Dilancarkan di Uya Distro 1 October 2011. Tapi dah start jual awal dah kat event astro @ stadium merdeka. 17 septermber. Nak tau apekejadahnya semua ini? Beli, then baca.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, kalau nak dapatkan early copy boleh la beli kat event tu. Tak pun kalau malas buat je pre order. Setel.&lt;br /&gt;
Kalau rasa explanation gwa ni mcm haram je tak paham pi klik ni hah. depa terang panjang lebar kat sana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://terfaktab.blogspot.com/p/kitab-terfaktab-edisi-1.html"&gt;http://terfaktab.blogspot.com/p/kitab-terfaktab-edisi-1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Selamat membaca.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I used to be a teenager who wants to be a psychiatrists. Check&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But when I grow older, than just a teenager.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I still believe I can be a psychiatrists. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the only barrier of becoming a psychiatrists is, my poor performance in core science.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was kinda good with biology but physics and chemistry fuck the hell out of me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;No, all of the statements above is not the reason why&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am writing all of these bullshits. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I found out that writing is a therapy. The same to cursing, tweeting, screaming, singing, vandalizing and tons of other self-therapeutic session I’ve been conducting to myself all of these years I lived.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a very patient human being. The cons of being a patient guy like me is I rarely get angry with everything, and I cool off as fast as the iceberg touch the very core of the heat, deep inside my mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If and only if it seems like I am angry, I’m not angry at all. Most probably I’m just annoyed. That’s all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I have problems with telling people all the shits I’ve been through. The bad moments mostly because most of the subjugated problems I’ve gone through was always been used as the pinhead on me. I know, nobody likes it when their attitude or confession of any subject that they’ve utter becomes the analytical ways that’ll eventually kill themselves off the hook. It’s just plain stupid and useless. Maybe that’s why I stopped story telling shits to anyone even to my close relatives n friends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I find it hard when people rarely trying to understand and start telling me I am all the problem that I had. It just sounds wrong and I can’t take it in a chunk of poisonous meal on my throat. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I should call or perhaps telling u I’m sorry personally because i never mean to hurt you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fuck it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The thing is, we all need a stranger or anyone we knows to listen to all of our problem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe that’s why wimmenz never really wants any of our solution whenever they’re sharing their problems with us, guys. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But sometimes I can’t help but to question them. Why on earth would u share your problems with us if u don’t even want to solve them or at least consider our solution to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think, I just think, if you, wimmenz out there don’t want us, guys, to help solving ur problems, just say it out loud in the first place so that we can stop trying to find a solution for you and we can continue listening attentively to you consecutively understands your situation and be a good listener by lending our ears to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The thing is, do i need a psychiatrists?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Smurf!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted to be so rich so much that I forget the values i should have been enjoyed in life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t wanna grow up being an old man who’d be regretting my action when I was young. But that’s life. We’ll someway somehow end up regretting almost everything we did in our life. The only difference it’d make is how we learn from the lesson from our regret.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, since I am still a young hopeful chap who’s been trying to cope up with life, I am writing this to remind myself about all the values I should enjoy before it is all too late to realize that there’s life beneath every life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“hey young guy, live your life!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s me talking to myself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need a refreshing shower. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ciao&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/9194968607710328461-3157050385795677444?l=hellioz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Semalam saya rasa susah hati.&lt;br /&gt;
Lepas itu saya call ibu saya. Kira kejadian once in a blue moon jugak lah ni.&lt;br /&gt;
Saya cakap dengan dia,&lt;i&gt; "Saya susah hati. Doakan agar saya tak susah hati ya wahai bonda?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bangun bangun pagi sahaja, saya rasa senang hati.&lt;br /&gt;
Tapi senang hati tak tahan lama...&lt;br /&gt;
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Malam ni saya rasa susah hati lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Absolute choice. If and only if u’re an optimistic guy with an optimistic vision&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Solar power is clearly renewable and nuclear power isn’t. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;One is harmful and one is not&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fact that the government is making a selfish approach to still want to invest in developing nuclear power as an alternative energy is a fool’s approach.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even Germany, a developed country with lotsa specialists prefer solar than nuclear energy as their alternative source of power (@j_h84) even though they receive less than sun exposure than us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But Malaysia, with endless shine of sunshine prefer nuclear to be the next project-for-crony to be developed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bet you can catch my drift now. The government is acting behalf of their pocket more than listening to the people’s voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Malaysia is a fucking small country with almost zero wasteland to start with. Why nuclear energy? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even the infamous bakun dam is a total waste with billions of public money wasted. They can’t even finish that stupid thing now they’re turning their back on that hydro project and considering a nuclear project? What the fuck do they had in their mind?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can remember the last time reading about this topic. The government had already distribute the concession for the nuclear project development to their cronies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop blinking for a second and give a deep thinking session in your head.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who wants to be the next victim with our nuclear project?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t tell me we have to sacrifice something for something. This is no longer a collateral damage we’re talking about since we already had the alternatives to the stuff we’re talking about. Its solar power.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Although the government thru one of their ministry had conduct their early project since 2006 till now for an experiment of solar power that includes 1000 participant, that is not enough since today, its 2011 coming 2012. How many years wasted? 6 fucking years for as little as only thousands of experiment conducted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good job government. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;U haven’t secure my vote.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the biggest setback for solar energy power is they are still expensive and the investment for it might take years to reap. But still, for a long investment, they worth every single penny every Malaysian can imagine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kudos for the solar powered industrial in Melaka but is that all?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’d be a good step to use all your means for propaganda to inject some serum of wake up call to all the citizens. Solar energy is a free energy. They are Safe and they produce almost zero harmful by product unlike &amp;nbsp;coal, petroleum and totally nuclear. Nuclear waste will be a big issue if and only if the government still wants to implement their greedy needs to develop nuclear energy as the next source of power. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contrary to popular beliefs, you won’t get mutated once you’ve been contaminated with nuclear waste like all the cartoons in the comics u’ve read, but u’ll be an impaired creature with thousands of defects here and there. Costs all the lives and all the money to reciprocate the condition with all the medical bills aint they?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hate to have to act like an activists but the truth is the truth. You can’t just say yes without considering all the contra of that particular thing in its long term.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Say hi to optimists view and kill that selfish thought in your damn bloody head. You're not doing it for us, you're doing it for you. for your own pathetic selfish benefit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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