<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-6637104866259193116</id><updated>2024-11-01T17:22:03.706+08:00</updated><category term="bukan sajak mahupun syair"/><category term="edisi: sopan ke?"/><title type='text'>enter, backspace, ctrl</title><subtitle type='html'>jari menari. mulut berkunci. badan membatu.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-7264464028808818611</id><published>2012-10-31T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-10-31T01:39:02.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checklist Wishlist! : Adulthood Journey</title><content type='html'>Huarghhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;
Seperti biasa, ingin beta ingatkan pada diri sendiri bahawasanya beta tak tau lagu mana nak mula tulih entry ni (seperti biasa). Beta sudah lama tidak menjenguk blog ni apatah lagi menari-nari kan jari jemari ke dalam post entry.&lt;br /&gt;
Beta kira dalam masa ini beta masih lagi mencari-cari diri sendiri yg hilang entah pi mana tak tau.&lt;br /&gt;
Beta ini org yg penuh dengan azam tetapi misi nya kurang.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beta dan angan-angan beta sama &lt;i&gt;cliche&lt;/i&gt; nya macam gadis2 lain kat luar sana jugak. Mungkin bukan gadis saja sekarang ni yg bermat-jenin. Pakwe2 pun sama jugek!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi di moment beta sedang menulis ini, beta masih belum lagi capai angan2 cliche beta. Jauh lagi perjalanannya. Sgt jauh!&lt;br /&gt;
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Bermula awal tahun sehingga sekarang, tak banyak mana pun yg mampu beta capai.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Beta dah berjaya lulus MUET dengan band 3. Tak lah with flying colours kan, tapi cukup makan lah untuk beta mencuba nasib ke menara gading. Siapa tahu kan rezeki beta?&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Beta dah berjaya own lesen type D. Tapi gagalnya beta di sini adalah bila beta dah dapat lesen P, beta membazirkan masa dengan menakut2kan diri sendiri supaya tidak membawa kereta. Mana nak dapat dream-comes-true wanita-berkerjaya-berjaya nya macam nih! So, beta consider diri beta lulus setengah je untuk part ni. Selebihnya, mungkin boleh carry forward untuk tahun depan. T_T&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Beta dah dapat beli kamera best dengan peluh menitik2 sendiri! Woohoooooo! Mungkin bukan DSLR seperti kalian punya. Tapi apa lagi yg beta harus rungutkan dengan kamera yg senang untuk kita bawak travel dgn gambar kualiti DSLR? Malah lebih baik lagi daripada DSLR. Kalau beta professional photographer, mungkin beta akan pilih DSLR kerana settingnya yg menarik untuk di explore. Boleh upgrade itu dan ini. Boleh tambah panjang lemang and bla bla bla. Malangnya beta tidak.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Beta dah grad! Syukur.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Beta kepingin sekali nak jadi wanita muslimah yg benar2 menjaga auratnya dengan selain mahramnya. Tapi beta masih suam2 kuku. Masih banyak sangat lagi yg belum beta explore dan pelajari. Sangat naif. Err ke daif? Ke naif? Ke daif? Ke?! Naif kot.. Ahh pilih saja2 mana2 yg kedengaran sedap di telinga.&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Beta dan kurus dan muka tanpa jerawat. Juga semi-sukses je boleh dikatakan di sini. Tanpa jerawat itu mungkin iya berjaya. Kurus itu pula seperti yo-yo. Sekejap jin belaan datang melahap, sekejap jin diet datang.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Beta dan kesurirumahan. Ini nak masuk peringkat semi pun belum lepas lagi nih. Suku pun belum. Memasak beta masih terkapai-kapai. Resepi bertimbun terkumpul, tapi buatnya haghammmm. Bab2 dessert ada la jugak try2 sikit2, bab2 masakan2 ni...beta lemah dan malas sikit. Malas banyak sebenarnya. Mungkin beta belum jumpa sumber motivasi dan inspirasi kot sebab tu jadi macam ni? Agaga! Bab kemas mengemas mungkin beta mampu usahakan. Anak2 kecil juga masih dalam perjalanan, masih boleh dikayuh pelan2. &amp;nbsp;Nampak tak? Nampak tak betapa jauhnya lagi perjalanan beta nak berjumpa jodoh? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Kewangan dan kerjaya? Sangat tidak stabil!! Beta masih di bawah ketiak emak.&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Independent and me? Beta masih belum tahu dan terkebil2 macam mana cara nak bayar bil sendiri. Macam mana nak naik rapid KL dari bla bla bla ke bla bla bla. Macam mana jalan nak ke bla bla bla dari bla bla bla. Sedangkan jalan rumah sendiri pun beta masih konfius apatah lagi jalan2 lain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Salam sayang. Sehingga berjumpa lagi. Babai!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Antara benda2 yang paling paling paling aku takut lah..is..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Yang ni sumpah tak tipu! Contoh kan, bila aku Google Maps satu2 tempat tu. Lepas tu, aku saja la gatal2 try change to Earth mode ke apa benda entah. Pastu kita akan rasa macam bumi tu berputar kat pemandangan yang sekelilingnya gelap macam kat atas ni. Seram wohh! Gambar ni pun aku macam boleh tak boleh je tengok lama2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Kalau tengok in real, kecut perut woo! Rasa macam, benda tu sesuatu yg pelik. Sangat! Macam baby yang baru nak kenal rumah sendiri. Ha kau boleh tak cuba paham perasaan aku tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;3. KAPAL TERBANG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Yang ni pulak perasaan dia aku taktau la macam mana nak cakap. Tapi bila aku lalu dekat2 area KLIA Sepang, serious aku rasa macam nak menyorok dalam kereta sendiri. Rasa macam dia nak langgar kasi putus kepala aku! Rasa macam dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;beeeeesaaaaaaarrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;sgt sgt sgt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Maafkan kegayatan aku. Tapi kalau view dari bawah lagi la aku gayat kot. Macam dok ceruk mana je aku kan. Rasa macam benda tu boleh timpa aku. Rasa macam automatik terpikir &quot;Kalau ada gempa bumi macammana niiiii?&quot; Mau nya mati tak sempat mengucap aku.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Entah lah. Nak kata aku gayat tempat tinggi. Tak lah sangat. Bukannya tak takut langsung. Cuma tak lah rasa terlampau mengada. Wu wu wu wuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay, mulaaaaaaaa! Tahun 2012 ni aku memang banyak wishlist yang nak dicapai. Tak tau la boleh capai ke tak. Tak boleh capai kita ukir di bintang je la jawabnya. Hewhew.&lt;br /&gt;
Dah aku mulakan entry 2012 dengan ceritera wishlist, maka sepanjang tahun aku akan post entry tentang wishlist2 aku. Tercapai, atau tak. &amp;nbsp;Sesetengah perempuan suka bercerita pasal lover mereka. Tapi aku &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;belum&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;ada lagi. Tolonglah percaya! Aku bukan artis, model freelance mahupun blogger femes utk kau tak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, one of them is to own &amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;driving license&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sedih kan wishlist aku? Org lain dah lama dapat, aku baru terhegeh-hegeh tergagau-gagau mencari. Tapi itu pasal la namanya aku. Aku aku. Kau kau. Mana sama! Yg penting aku usaha sendiri, tak guna pun duit mak abah aku pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Hah! Cerita pasal driving license, aku ni boleh dicategorizedkan sebagai &lt;b&gt;P E N A K U T&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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Perjalanan aku nak ambik lesen ni mula-mula smooth je. Dengar ceramah, okay. Ambik computer test 48/50. Tu pun aku rasa nak menangis sebab aku confident dapat 50! gahgah. Dengar ceramah Lesen L, okay. Tapi bila part nak kena bawak sendiri sampai kereta tu bergerak. Hah, itu serrremm! Mana tak nya, aku memang langsung tak tahu satu apa pun pasal kereta apatah lagi men-drive-nya. Basikal dulu pun semput. Motor lagi la &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;haremmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tak reti. Kereta baq ang, lagi terhegeh-hegeh! Kelakar betul la.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aku ni kalau bab skill memang &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; sikit. Lembik! Kesian kat akak yg ajar tu sebab orang lain dia ajar sekali dua dah reti. Aku? Sampai esok tu nak test JPJ baru reti! muahahah. Tu pun 1st test kantoi. Terhegeh-hegeh. Debor je lebih. Utk test JPJ yg kedua memang aku dah pasang azam sungguh-sungguh nak lulus jugak-jugak-jugak! And guess what? Aku finally &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: yellow;&quot;&gt;LULUS!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. I would like to have someone who seems like ignoring me but actually care for me. &amp;nbsp;He knows every single thing of why I&#39;m sulking &amp;amp; angry for, and know well how to coax me at the end of the day. Just like &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;. Till the moment you feel so bored and annoy of my childish attitude. I&#39;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. I would like to have someone who seems like harsh, but actually a sweet talker and romantic. Who seems like always wanna have some fight with me, but at the same time success in melting me. Like &lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. I would like to have someone who likes every single thing I do. Like &lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;. But the thing is I just can&#39;t get in with you. I&#39;m sorry. We are just like a brother and sister. But I don&#39;t want to be even the &#39;angkat&#39; one pun. Tak larat wooo nak angkat!&lt;br /&gt;
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4. I would like to have someone who loves every single of my picture. In my ugly or &lt;strike&gt;a-bit-pretty-than-usual &lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;fake&amp;nbsp;face. Like &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;. But sorry, I can&#39;t get in with you too. We have no chemistry for being more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Last but not least, I would like to have someone who is quite shy but actually funny, someone who love kids and cats at the same time, someone who used to loves hindustan, someone who loves to be a commentator with me when watching television, someone who can be my English lecturer, someone who can be a best friend and a councellor at the same time, someone who is not handsome but sweet but not perasan one. Just like &lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;. :(&lt;br /&gt;
But I&#39;m sorry for putting our friendship into another stage. Beyond the border of friendship. My bad. I ruin everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, now that I&#39;m forever alone. I don&#39;t know how to start it all over again. I just don&#39;t have the guts to do so.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;P/S: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorry for my broken English. It&#39;s another way of practice for my upcoming MUET Test this July! &amp;nbsp;LOL :p&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/5737421515139038730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2012/05/puzzled-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/5737421515139038730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/5737421515139038730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2012/05/puzzled-me.html' title='Puzzled me!'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhDTBaVpmHqCJv3AaehT_53gGv6dCJMCpKQrsqtUgPd83SRYadFO-u4aSeANxWNiWBj8CPF5uUNabjSKEGGbH87rRkjRKOlSGqHgEGV3ttHI9Mdsoe06Kr4_i2FAo79-hHkRPJkusYLL-_/s72-c/Stick-Figures-Moving-Jigsaw-Puzzle-Pieces-1000147.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-1786668012433697668</id><published>2012-02-27T21:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-11-01T21:56:22.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelarian. Eh! Pencarian.</title><content type='html'>Spoil! Dari dulu aku memang tak reti nak mulakan ayat. Baik dalam blog. Dalam esei SPM, PMR, UPSR. Mahupun ayat SMS. Tidak ketinggalan komunikasi sosial biasa. Memang aku tak ada bakat menulis langsung. Bercakap lagi lah. Kaku sokmo! Atas dasar tak reti cakap la kdg2 aku selalu pendam je dalam hati or express kat Twitter (sebelum ada Twitter FB la mangsanya. Tp sejak ada family list and byk2 lagi konco2 lain, aku jd malas nak emosi sgt kat FB). Ngeh! Tapi tu pun aku buat &#39;draft&#39; dulu. Aku save dalam microsoft word dlm laptop aku la. Tak pun aku save dlm handphone dulu. He he he. Sebab tu kdg2 org yg kat luar rasa pelik bila aku banyak bunyik pulak kat social2 network yg aku ada. Tapi diorang yg cakap mcm tu mmg terdiri dari org yg tak mengenali aku 50 percent dan ke atas. Cuba tanya famili aku, kawan2 rapat aku. Mmg sekeras2nya diorang akan bangkang statement lu org yg kata aku ni pendiam, pemalu, dlm mulut ada emas. Kah kah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi sebenarnya intro aku ni dah mcm lari sgt topiknya dari tajuk kan. Pencarian apemendeeeeeee la agaknya yg aku nak repekkan kat sini?! Bajet penuh serious je edisi kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dalam life aku selama hampir 22 tahun nyawa dipinjam ke jasad aku yg tak berapa nak &#39;life&#39; sgt ni, banyaaaaaaak lagi. Sgt byk sebenarnya. Benda yg aku belum boleh achieve lagi. Mungkin tak ada sapa pun ingin nak tau. Tapi aku tetap nak cerita kat sini. Mana tau bila aku tersasar, ter-down suatu ketika nanti. Atleast bila aku baca balik post aku yg satu ini, secara tak langsung boleh kembalikan aku kat landasan yg sepatutnya semula.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aku bukan lah seorang anti sosial. Cuma aku kurang reti bergaul yg tak tentu arah. Mcm aku punya kelompok kawan tu tak besar mana lah. Aku teringin nak ada byk jenis kumpulan kawan tapi aku rasa kekok bila percubaan aku tu mcm kelakar je. Jadi aku prefer observe je mcm2 gelagat manusia sekarang. Itu pun kdg dah cukup menghiburkan aku sebagai penonton. Eh, tak sedar pulak ter-mengarut! Tapi ini pun sebenarnya boleh masuk dalam PENCARIAN aku tu. Pencarian aku utk mendapat tempat dalam pergaulan. Tapi ini bukan lah bermakna aku hegeh sgt nak jadi attention seeker. Aku cuma perlukan teman. Bkn utk bertelagah. Bkn utk tentu siapa yg paling betul. Atau siapa paling hebat. Teman utk aku saling kongsi cerita. Susah dan senang. Boleh jadi telinga dan mulut aku. Kdg2 aku rasa sgt desperate utk ini. Bknnya pasal aku ni jenis forever alone yg takda langsung best friend kat luar. Ada tu ada. Aku nak lebih! Tak salah kan? Sekurang2 nya kawan dalam dunia maya ni. Aku tak kisah la apa background dia. Apa dia nak kencing aku pasal background dia. Aku cuma nak...bercakap. Tak perlu sampai ke dunia realiti pun tak apa2.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seterusnya, pencarian aku utk kebahagiaan famili aku sendiri. Byk benda yg aku malas nak kongsi dgn org luar sana..kdg2 dgn kawan terdekat aku sendiri. Aku tak punya famili atau saudara-mara yg ada education tinggi. Yg berjawatan besar. Yg bergaji lumayan. Yg boleh dibanggakan sgt. Rata2 nya bekerja dalam pekerjaan yg basic nya tak sampai 4 angka pun. Sebab itu lah non of my siblings yg lepas dgn mana2 institut pelajaran mahupun pekerjan yg memerlukan perkhidmatan org dalam. Semuanya rezeki yg kami kecapi hari ini yg aku boleh katakan masih &#39;bersih&#39; walaupun tak tinggi mana. Aku sebagai anak last dlm famili rasa terpanggil utk pikul tanggungjawab yg tertangguh sepertimana ibu bapa org lain selalu harapkan. Kaklong aku, walaupun hanya mempunyai Diploma Pertanian (yg pada masa kini diploma bukan lagi sesuatu yg sgt besar), dia masih belum mempunyai pekerjaan selaras dgn kelulusannya walaupun telah berkahwin. Hanya lah seorang kerani di sektor swasta yg gajinya tidak sampai 2K. Dia sekarang dah mcm redha aje dgn pekerjaannya dan give up utk mencari pekerjaan sepertimana kelulusan yg dimiliki. Abg aku pula masih tak tentu arah pekerjaannya. Silapnya dia ialah lambat membuat keputusan utk tentukan cita2 sendiri. Kini dia hanya seorang operator pengeluaran kilang biasa yg kdg2 tidak tetap pendirian dgn status pekerjaannya. Aku? Lulusan Diploma Kejururawatan yg baru sahaja tamat akhir tahun lepas. Aku rasa kekok utk mengakui hal ini kerana ianya masih bukan lah satu perkara besar yg boleh dibanggakan. Menanam anggur utk satu bulan setengah adalah suatu penyiksaan bagi aku sebaik sahaja tamat belajar. Bkn cuti yg aku sgt idamkan di kala jasad ini masih berdaya dan muda. Buat masa ini aku hanyalah seorang pembantu klinik di taman perumahan aku. Yg masih berharap akan dapat pekerjaan tetap kelak pada bidang yg bukan minat asalku.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minat asalku sendiri entah ke mana dan entah apa. Aku pun tak tahu. Dulu aku selalu berangan nak kerja kat ofis. Selalu aku cuba melaram gaya ala kakak-kakak pergi ofis. Dgn blazernya. Dgn seluap slacknya. Dgn kasut bertutupnya. Tak pun satu lg minat aku yg aku rasa mungkin akan enjoy habis kalau aku berjaya ceburi dari dulu. Kanak-kanak. Aku sgt sygkan golongan jenis ini. Aku pernah rasa kesal. Kalau aku ambil course Pendidikan Awal Kanak2 dulu pun mungkin aku tak se-stress ini. Tapi masa tu aku akui aku silap. Byk silapnya. Aku dah salah pilih course masa isi UPU dulu. Bodoh! Aku bajet aku pandai. Aku tgk kawan2 lain isi course2 yg mcm sedap2 aje bunyinya, aku pun nak jugak. Semuanya sains2 belaka. Tak sedar result sains sendiri agak gagal utk membolehkan aku diterima ke bidang itu. Akhirnya utk panggilan kedua aku diterima di UPU. Tapi utk course yg aku tak pasti peluangnya cerah atau tidak kelak. Takpun paling koman aku ambik aje TESL. Tapi bongoknya aku lagi, bila aku pergi cancel masa update UPU. Sebab aku takut diinterview! Aku punya subjek berkaitan mungkin boleh melayakkan aku, tapi aku risau kalau2 aku gagal bila diinterview. Aku gagal bila bercakap. Dah berapa kali aku highlightkan kan. Nah! Sekali lagi kebongokan aku jelas di sini. Nak tau kebongokan aku yg seterusnya? Aku pernah try dah apply nursing under PPUM. Diterima dan ada sponsorship. Tapi aku tak nak sebab mmg aku tak minat langsung pun course ni. Last2 aku dipermainkan oleh kebodohan aku sendiri kerana akhirnya menerima course nursing  yg aku tolak mentah2 pada mulanya di sebuah kolej swasta di Perak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nak tak nak, aku sedikit demi sedikit dah mula menyukai bidang itu bila dah kenali dgn lebih mendalam. Cuma aku tak pasti bila aku dah kerja nanti aku akan enjoy atau tak dgn kerja tu. Sebabnya kerja ni mmg agak stress sebab kau akan hampir setiap hari dimarah. Dimarah dek kawan sekerja. Dimarah dek org atas kau. Paling lazim; dimarah patient. Kiranya kau mmg kena jadi org yg kental tahan maki atau nak bagi sakit hati mereka2 tu balik, just buat mcm tak ada perasaan je. Keh keh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sekarang aku sgt mengharapkan kerjaya melalui bidang ini. Aku dah melabur. Dan aku nakkan hasilnya. Sekurang2nya pulangan modal. Belajar ni mcm kau melabur tahu? Kalau kau boleh guna result SPM aje utk kerja, tak payah buang masa tiga tahun kat kolej. Tak payah susah2 susahkan mak bapak. Tak payah susah2 pinjam kat MARA. Beriban kau nak kena bayar balik buat apa?! Sebab tu nak tak nak aku tak boleh hentikan usaha aku mencari kerja. Aku anggap aku bermula dari bawah. Kerja sebagai pembantu klinik berapa lah sgt yg boleh aku dapat. Nak buat duit poket pun semput2 aje. Untung aku tak tinggal sendiri. Tapi lebih baik daripada tunggu anggur gugur kan?&lt;br /&gt;
Impian aku utk jangka masa panjang utk famili aku ada byk lagi sebenarnya. Aku kalau boleh nak bawak mak abah aku pergi Mekah sebelum diorang tutup mata. Tak dapat Haji, umrah pun jadi la. Aku tau simpanan diorang tak seberapa sebab dah byk dilaburkan utk anak2. Aku pun teringin kalau ada rezeki suatu hari nanti nak bukak bisnes utk famili ini. Dan juga segulung ijazah dari IPTA, bukan IPTS lagi. Sekurang2nya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Utk diri aku sendiri pulak, lagi byk yg aku nak capai. Aku ni seorang yg dilahirkan lemah skills. Serious aku cakap. Aku dpt rasakan yg aku ni lembik dan lembab walaupun takda siapa yg pernah mention lagi. Atau mungkin diorang nak jaga hati aku aje agaknya. Aku kurang critical thinking. Cepat lupa. Nyanyuk mungkin! Aku tak nak mcm ni. Sebolehnya inilah satu2 sifat yg paling aku nak kikis dalam diri aku. Aku masih tak pakar memasak di usia ini. Agak malu bagi seorang yg bergelar perempuan tidak tahu memasak di usia seperti aku ya. -,-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Part yg ni pulak part yg aku always a loser. Gagal weh, gagal! Bercinta. Aku geli sebenarnya nak taip menda alah &#39;cecccc...cccinnnn...ttttaaaa&#39; ni.  Tapi as a normal and straight person, we need it. Arghh jgn nak berfalsafah sgt dengan aku pasal cinta itu subjektif bagai. Cinta kepada Tuhan, keluarga blablabla. Yg itu dah memang kemestian. Aku pun tahu. Tapi ceccccinnntaaa pada seseorang ni la yg selalu aku gagal. Kalau aku dah syok, it end up with aku SS la pulak. Kalau org dah mcm bagi hint, aku pulak rasa feelingless gila kat org tu. Sudahnya tak ke mana. Tapi this part will be the last part lepas aku dah berjaya achieve at least 50 percent benda2 kat atas tadi. Bukan nak jadi perfectionist sgt. Tapi aku tak nak kemudian hari org rasa menyesal ambik aku jadi bini. Aku tak nak tu. Selagi diri aku, keluarga aku belum cukup sempurna. Sempurna di sini bukannya sesempurna mana. Cuma ia sempurna seperti apa yg aku target kan. Itu je. Aku masih mencari. Dan akan terus mencari. Cukup time, kalau dah Dia kata tu jodoh aku, on aje la. Nak tunggu apa lagi. Heh. Babai! Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;
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P/S: Mak aihh! Gila. Mcm esei SPM dah aku tgk. Ahhh. Lantak.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/1786668012433697668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2012/02/pelarian-eh-pencarian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1786668012433697668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1786668012433697668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2012/02/pelarian-eh-pencarian.html' title='Pelarian. Eh! Pencarian.'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-4812359566930416593</id><published>2011-12-20T19:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-23T07:39:39.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well, i hope i don&#39;t mind.</title><content type='html'>i hope i don&#39;t mind when...&lt;br /&gt;
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1) somebody has somebody else. hope u guys happy! ;)&lt;br /&gt;
i think it&#39;s not that i still have some feelings towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
maybe...it&#39;s just some memories that i hope i could forget someday.&lt;br /&gt;
2) somebody don&#39;t even care of my existance.&lt;br /&gt;
i think u&#39;re having problems. tell me, what it is?&lt;br /&gt;
or maybe...my existance do annoy you. i&#39;m sorry!&lt;br /&gt;
i hope you&#39;re doing well.&lt;br /&gt;
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P/S: thanks allah for one of my wish that you have fulfilled today! i&#39;m so happy, so happy! =) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;
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If you still keep it, it will broke into pieces. In other situation, cold will melt when it meets hot. But what&#39;s with hot and hot? Is it a good match? Will it becomes stronger when it is combined together? Don&#39;t you think it will turn to volcano and explodes someday? What&#39;s with cold and cold? Will it freeze each other? Or, it collides each other and end up as broken pieces as well. Just like hot and cold just now?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Human being is like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You meet someone. He/she might be your own mother, father, siblings, friends, boyfriend, anybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They got their own temperature. They know or don&#39;t even know about the temperature they own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As summary;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOT meets HOT= FAILED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOT meets COLD= FAILED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COLD meets COLD= FAILED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COLD meets HOT= FAILED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LESSON OF THE DAY:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should be not too hot-not too cold PERSON .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With God bless, you&#39;ll succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, it will end up like all those concept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like what happened on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Observe, think and digest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/2123153606289092413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/temperature-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2123153606289092413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2123153606289092413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/temperature-control.html' title='Temperature Control!'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8pVsx2r8pIRtnrDLJFidQ6Iij2Lxn8m64zIdpoNf5uq0XgzSwO2UO0qzq4r9WR0N7cT1ki-ixI0qNvarDzfmAL3Oq3mCrM7KFWXR6XgzxZKrKX0wuCSQlMB9Odc9ACMa9ES2K2xOrPC4a/s72-c/science_air_temperature.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-2175023963188511709</id><published>2011-08-20T20:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T04:42:04.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janji Melayu: janji tinggal ayat janji.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kali ni memang serious aku dah bosan dengan janji melayu. Mana taknya, dah tak terkira dah berapa kali, berapa ramai yg buat macam ni kat aku. Baik family sendiri, kawan, bekas kawan, kawan agak rapat, bekas kawan sebilik ahhh semuanya lah! Bukan sengaja nak letak diri jadi mangsa keadaan or nak mintak simpati yg membaca. Tapi..mmg org kata..dah mmg..nasib la kot..kan. T_T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau nak merajuk pun pointless je, pedulik apa diorang kan. Aku sendiri balik yg malu nanti! *miumiumiu~&lt;div&gt;Nak tak nak terpaksa la: &quot;eh takpe la..tak dpt gi pon takpe..lain kali pun boleh! -,-&quot; &quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padahal dlm hati ni...&quot;demyusgjwerjfeybvbruegfe! taknak gi ckp la taknak gi AWAL-AWAL LAGI!!!!&quot; Buat penat aje aku eksaited ke ape. Kesian kat emosi aku tahu?! Ahhh kenapa kenapa kenapa! Again n again n again! Dah dah lepas ni aku keluar diam sorang sorang je, tak payah dgn sesape pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huh! merajuk dgn blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhHY7WG3Iou_l1X32aVElFpAwowhdpB_jHMMEMjo8Q4x75S4JqIj5lBOhd6UwDUGFp8FtYbtsmcbAs6A6RV6eQcrqZtJ11FsgVYqgOzA44UXD2wIylq_bs2A5eoL6-s8Owe3wg5vK7Z5Q/s1600/merajuk1.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhHY7WG3Iou_l1X32aVElFpAwowhdpB_jHMMEMjo8Q4x75S4JqIj5lBOhd6UwDUGFp8FtYbtsmcbAs6A6RV6eQcrqZtJ11FsgVYqgOzA44UXD2wIylq_bs2A5eoL6-s8Owe3wg5vK7Z5Q/s400/merajuk1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642913974324718562&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;kan best kalo belog=boipren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;ade jugak yg memujuk. kuikuikui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;p/s: dey, gua janji dgn macha lg baik daa!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/2175023963188511709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/janji-melayu-janji-tinggal-ayat-janji.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2175023963188511709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2175023963188511709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/janji-melayu-janji-tinggal-ayat-janji.html' title='Janji Melayu: janji tinggal ayat janji.'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhHY7WG3Iou_l1X32aVElFpAwowhdpB_jHMMEMjo8Q4x75S4JqIj5lBOhd6UwDUGFp8FtYbtsmcbAs6A6RV6eQcrqZtJ11FsgVYqgOzA44UXD2wIylq_bs2A5eoL6-s8Owe3wg5vK7Z5Q/s72-c/merajuk1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-4155276919832682578</id><published>2011-08-07T12:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-11-01T21:57:47.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 pesan emak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN;&lt;/b&gt; jgn lupa solat tak kira mana pergi, solat dan doa penguat diri.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;biar org buat kita, jgn kita buat kat org. Sebab kalau kita balas balik @ buat benda yg sama, kita tak ada bezanya dgn org tu.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;hidup jgn sesekali jadi pelaga. Di sini menyampai, di sana menyampai. Lebih baik dgr, siasat dan tafsir sendiri atau terus tak ambil tahu.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;selalu lah berjimat. Kita bukan macam orang lain.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;hidup dengan orang, kalau fikirkan buruk orang akan terus jadi musuh. Fikirkan yg baik selalu baru tenang hati.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;esok lusa kalau dah kerja kalau tak bagi duit kat mak pon tak apa, asal lepas untuk diri sendiri.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;nanti kalau cari suami, cari yg menjaga solat dan tahu agama biarpun bukan imam, bilal, ustaz etc.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;biar pakai tak cukup, asal makan tak kebulur.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;belajar masak, nanti mak dah takda kat sapa nak waris resepi.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;kalau duduk kat rumah orang, jgn sesekali berat tulang.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;jangan pakai yg ketat2!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAK SELALU PESAN; &lt;/b&gt;selalu2 la&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;merendah diri.&lt;/li&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/4155276919832682578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/11-pesan-emak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/4155276919832682578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/4155276919832682578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/11-pesan-emak.html' title='12 pesan emak.'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-6813129320244543900</id><published>2011-08-07T06:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:10:59.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelingless, feeling less.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;nak jadi feelingless balik! yay.&lt;div&gt;llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllTRYING PROCESSlllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;until i felt myself prepared enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i hope not till my hair change into white colour. -,-&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXzchThjoU0Rh42mAVaLuKj3aejRWt-LONTXVX4JW8otC3Teuh4DiBiL1CGMcSKX9OX-r6j_HfizsECg3yzJlGmRCkBb9pLbyZ2qITWy-hAAcSc_pgg0-oygrJHHpp4mT7qAHkli0ue1N/s1600/no+hard+feelings.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXzchThjoU0Rh42mAVaLuKj3aejRWt-LONTXVX4JW8otC3Teuh4DiBiL1CGMcSKX9OX-r6j_HfizsECg3yzJlGmRCkBb9pLbyZ2qITWy-hAAcSc_pgg0-oygrJHHpp4mT7qAHkli0ue1N/s400/no+hard+feelings.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637930638374325746&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/6813129320244543900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/nak-jadi-feelingless-balik-yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/6813129320244543900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/6813129320244543900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/08/nak-jadi-feelingless-balik-yay.html' title='feelingless, feeling less.'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXzchThjoU0Rh42mAVaLuKj3aejRWt-LONTXVX4JW8otC3Teuh4DiBiL1CGMcSKX9OX-r6j_HfizsECg3yzJlGmRCkBb9pLbyZ2qITWy-hAAcSc_pgg0-oygrJHHpp4mT7qAHkli0ue1N/s72-c/no+hard+feelings.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-7961555147048643497</id><published>2011-07-16T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:00:04.773+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bukan sajak mahupun syair"/><title type='text'>hek eleh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Mcm mana nak buang jauh2?&lt;div&gt;Sehari takda pon dah ke laut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi mesti...mesti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satu hari nanti dia akan pergi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akan ada pencuri yang cukup skills, cukup sifat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pastinya bukan aku...bukan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak mampu, aku tak layak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi aku harus pergi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sedikit demi sedikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walaupun baru aku sedar sebenarnya dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...salah satu doa aku yang dah pun termakbul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iaitu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukan teman lelaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi teman yang bersifat dan berfizikal lelaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melayani aku seperti teman yg karib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa keadaan, apa rupa, apa bahasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segala jelik, segala pelik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Itu yg pernah aku minta dari DIA dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak ingin sunyi..kerana suatu ketika dulu...aku pernah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egonya aku untuk meluah sunyi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lagak seperti orang bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bisa berdiri walau sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ingin berbual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ingin teman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang bisa meluah, bisa terima luah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak cepat melatah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak cepat goyah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak cepat ucap kata manis yg manisnya sampai dihurung ulat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang kepala gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang beri gigi,mulut aku selalu berfungsi selain makan dan minum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang beri otak celik untuk lihat betapa sferanya bumi dicipta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang beri aku beza rasional dan emosional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kini perihal organ dalam ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berdegup mengharap setiap masa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ia kian goyah,kian rapuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Protesnya ia, tak malunya ia. Boo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ia impikan lebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak sedar ke impian itu dah lama termakbul?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa lagi mahumu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cukup hebat untuk impi itu, impi ini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sedarlah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diri itu hanya bisa bermimpi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bermimpi di siang hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woi bangun! Air liur basi meleleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3hLMeJYQmPZ6t2a4XkyevmMhUi2YoSai0vh9yhrEz2lfNXz6GRFsED99yeAFrXOt052a0Mj-kCf4OEm4rjfVkjZF7GBH1geGWy4-h3z-4cie-TIZz9_dyxW93ct2-i71EK8_NvlzNVwLz/s1600/10967-sunyi.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3hLMeJYQmPZ6t2a4XkyevmMhUi2YoSai0vh9yhrEz2lfNXz6GRFsED99yeAFrXOt052a0Mj-kCf4OEm4rjfVkjZF7GBH1geGWy4-h3z-4cie-TIZz9_dyxW93ct2-i71EK8_NvlzNVwLz/s400/10967-sunyi.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629873870055301618&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/7961555147048643497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/07/mcm-mana-nak-buang-jauh2-sehari-takda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/7961555147048643497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/7961555147048643497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/07/mcm-mana-nak-buang-jauh2-sehari-takda.html' title='hek eleh?'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3hLMeJYQmPZ6t2a4XkyevmMhUi2YoSai0vh9yhrEz2lfNXz6GRFsED99yeAFrXOt052a0Mj-kCf4OEm4rjfVkjZF7GBH1geGWy4-h3z-4cie-TIZz9_dyxW93ct2-i71EK8_NvlzNVwLz/s72-c/10967-sunyi.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-1643378035689070329</id><published>2011-06-22T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T03:30:04.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oi si kau!</title><content type='html'>Kau selalu ada dalam doa aku,tak kira kita ok atau tak. Terpulang kau nak percaya tak. Aku selalu harap ego kau turun. Bukan pasal benda bodoh yg aku sendiri sedia tahu betapa bodohnya diri kalau bergaduh pasal benda tu yg jadi isu sekarang. Tapi pasal isu2 berbangkit &amp;amp; pasal mak aku. Sekarang aku tunaikan permintaan kau. Itu yg terbaik...dari dulu. 0-0. Tapi 0-0 ini bukan bawa maksud mata yang kita skor dalam &quot;game&quot; ni. It means; i don&#39;t even know you-and-you don&#39;t even know me. Mcm tak matang sikit2 gaduh, sikit2 gaduh. Kan? Tapi utk kali yg entah keberapa kalinya ni ;ini simbol kematangan. Promise, takkan ada gaduh lagi! Because it ends here, tonight.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/1643378035689070329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/06/kau-selalu-ada-dalam-doa-akutak-kira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1643378035689070329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1643378035689070329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/06/kau-selalu-ada-dalam-doa-akutak-kira.html' title='oi si kau!'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-7691536377444659964</id><published>2011-05-18T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:14:47.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monayy monayy monayy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need money. money need me.&lt;div&gt;money need me. i need money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got a lot of wishlists to be fullfill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need money. money need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;money need me. i need money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE BOTH NEED EACH OTHER. T_T&lt;/div&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;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig7m2dg22G7L5JoqA9Dy7e1dleGYEwZmv85-4geEds9WX2eygQusZxmM94YYb0X4OTyscGdXQpe61C6fP_RvQ6XSzL-R2wTdZME1YNY_kB7tEDUqybt6rde57Y9UQpNpyFgUJLVSNrnKi1/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig7m2dg22G7L5JoqA9Dy7e1dleGYEwZmv85-4geEds9WX2eygQusZxmM94YYb0X4OTyscGdXQpe61C6fP_RvQ6XSzL-R2wTdZME1YNY_kB7tEDUqybt6rde57Y9UQpNpyFgUJLVSNrnKi1/s400/images+%25282%2529.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637931548688252114&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;NO TALK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/7691536377444659964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-need-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/7691536377444659964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/7691536377444659964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-need-money.html' title='monayy monayy monayy!'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig7m2dg22G7L5JoqA9Dy7e1dleGYEwZmv85-4geEds9WX2eygQusZxmM94YYb0X4OTyscGdXQpe61C6fP_RvQ6XSzL-R2wTdZME1YNY_kB7tEDUqybt6rde57Y9UQpNpyFgUJLVSNrnKi1/s72-c/images+%25282%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-5994847979122039881</id><published>2011-05-17T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:04:40.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my mom on last saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZZi93zbuW-braCb1MmrszTX3BRul-bqE2oJXFYroW5_ZPpaeuCAFpzH1VMNvXS13yBZa9UxvfB3ZhRT-A7fgzXhFkIAGCPhXFAI0AIZAmtAhABksqNZziye1kkHYb26JtYcettg5J8er7/s1600/IMG_2342.JPG&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZZi93zbuW-braCb1MmrszTX3BRul-bqE2oJXFYroW5_ZPpaeuCAFpzH1VMNvXS13yBZa9UxvfB3ZhRT-A7fgzXhFkIAGCPhXFAI0AIZAmtAhABksqNZziye1kkHYb26JtYcettg5J8er7/s400/IMG_2342.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607568320793963138&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday je??&lt;div&gt;kenapa saturday?! why why why???!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it&#39;s because....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i watched cerekarama about mother&#39;s day and i felt something inside. too dramatic. too pathetic. i used to ask money often without knowing how hard both of my parents had tried their best to earn money.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i suddenly remembered i put back keropok ikan she gave me last week because i felt shame to bring so much food with me to ipoh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;it had been twice since i didn&#39;t get chance to talk with her in phone. i&#39;m just afraid she felt hurted with me or whatever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i felt hurted when i remembered someone try to blame you for something you didn&#39;t do. nobody could touch you! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i missed you &amp;amp; i love you all the time..not just on mother&#39;s day..i swear.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there is no other reason for me to succeed except you. my good result, my future job. what will i be if someday there is no you.. i will live life for reasonless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/5994847979122039881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-my-mom-on-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/5994847979122039881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/5994847979122039881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-my-mom-on-saturday.html' title='i miss my mom on last saturday'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZZi93zbuW-braCb1MmrszTX3BRul-bqE2oJXFYroW5_ZPpaeuCAFpzH1VMNvXS13yBZa9UxvfB3ZhRT-A7fgzXhFkIAGCPhXFAI0AIZAmtAhABksqNZziye1kkHYb26JtYcettg5J8er7/s72-c/IMG_2342.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-1305154008499236093</id><published>2011-04-18T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:02:43.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby are you down down down down down?</title><content type='html'>i felt so down.&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i do need a comeback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember; i&#39;ll always reject what i do not want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i&#39;ll do the same to what i really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;LL ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT NO MATTER WHATEVER IT TAKES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since i was a kid..till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and these will happen again...and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it&#39;s my promise! to myself.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/1305154008499236093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-felt-so-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1305154008499236093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/1305154008499236093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-felt-so-down.html' title='baby are you down down down down down?'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-8536990567023597267</id><published>2011-03-31T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T23:55:18.431+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="edisi: sopan ke?"/><title type='text'>rukun negara ke-5: kesopanan dan kesusilaan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ok arini rasa mcm nak cerita pasal rukun negara; &lt;b&gt;KESOPANAN DAN KESUSILAAN&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patriotisme sikit! (tangan ke dada, mata pandang ke atas)&lt;div&gt;Mcm yg korang3 nampak kat semua gambar tak kira lah kat fesbuk or belog, aku dgn imej bertudung kan? (bajet suci &amp;amp; innocent)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         Lately aku rasa macam kurang selesa dgn imej sekarang. Mungkin sbb umur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yg dah meningkat? Lululululu~ (Well, tp it doesn&#39;t mean aku nak berfree hair pulak ye!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak selesa mcm mane maksud aku di sini is..i didn&#39;t feel i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally understand the objective of wearing hijab in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;OK, MEH KITA TGK SAME2 KAT SINI SEKARANG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;KEBANYAKAN KESALAHAN GADIS BERHIJAB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;(include me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1nfIGEloH2JGpZ3ZiyYHgvFaXb0z3ZUaw-W9dGsS2o8zNKp76GR0BlQ-DVeooM6WkpgadIkfO-w4p00JDlcQrlswiYb8eZzxHo1TL05Kt6lFLPsiQggapUN8_dGFsF1OGd2j6HRCa0L2c/s400/pakaian_muslimah.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589956691255922882&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boleh dikatakan ye, aku pernah buat almost semua mistake mcm kesalahan dlm gambar di atas.&lt;div&gt;Untuk lebih jelas, meh aku explain!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku pakai tudung @ shawl, tp aku hanya cover rambut, leher. Bukan KESELURUHAN BAHAGIAN DADA. Hijab aku masih singkat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku pakai tudung, tapi aku masih berseluar jeans ketat (sometimes skinny jeans), bert-shirt atas paras punggung, berbaju ketat3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalau nak cepat, kdg2 aku aku akan berlengan pendek aje tp pakai tudung. Sepatutnya sgt tidak cantik kan?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku pakai tudung, tapi masih terdapat lebihan2 rambut kelihatan (means tak pakai anak tudung atau sengaja melepaskan rambut tanpa diikat dsb)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pakai tudung mangkuk (tau kan tudung ape yg aku maksudkan? ala tudung makcik2 atau juga dipanggil sbg tudung indon tu..-,-&quot;) tapi nampak leher (bila dipinkan di bahagian belakang mengikut bentuk leher). Kdg2 nampak telinga sbb tak pakai anak tudung. Kesalahan ni aku jrg buat sbb aku kurengs sikit bab2 tudung mangkuk ni, jarang-jarang!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bertudung tapi sanggul die...mak aihhh tinggi gila! Yg ni mmg den tak goma langsung buek nak habaq mai! Bukan ape, aku rasa mcm sakit aje tengkuk buat camtu?! Plus, ade hadis yg mengatakan akan adanya wanita berbonggol seperti unta di atas kepala which brings to haram! (maaf aku malas nak cari fact yg aku pernah baca tu) Sbb secara logiknya, itu menampakkan rupa bentuk rambut kita. Kan?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sekarang ni trend kebanyakannya &lt;b&gt;fashionista wannabe &lt;/b&gt;u&#39;olls! Maxi dress, pashmina ala2 hana tajima (yg mana aku tak reti nak pakai langsung n rasa mcm panas je?!), tutu dress, harem pants, oxford flats or booties dsb. (maaplah knowledge aku sampai sini aje, buta fashion sikit! -,-&quot;) N kalau perasan hanya segelintir aje yg masih follow the rules. Yg lain agak menjolok mata n macam heavy sgt kot?! Sorry to say this, tp this is just my opinion, that&#39;s all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku actually teringin nak berpakaian yg sopan like..yea, menutupi punggung, masih longgar tp will not makes you looks fat, seluar yg kurang ketat, hijab yg menutupi dada tp still looks cute &amp;amp; trendy. Alahaiiiii menantu mak! Sojuk mato memandang! Hee hee hee. Tp i&#39;m still on my way mengumpulkan pakaian yg mcm tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tp kdg2 bila fikir balik, kita mcm kena be practical jugak kan? Kalau nak cepat, kita akan pakai ape aje yg senang n ringkas. For example, katakanlah kau sakit n need to go to hospital A.S.A.P, takkan la kau still nak berbedak, tudung berlilit2, fikir nak matchkan baju ni dgn seluar ni. Leceh kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pd aku, kalau dlm keadaan mcm ni, aku tak fikir ape terus pakai t-shirt, sarung cardigan, sarung seluar jeans, capai tudung mangkuk or tudung syria, sarung selipar. SIMPLE! TAK BYK KERJA! Tp trust me, pakai mcm ni lah yg terpaling selesa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuma..tu la. Sedar tak sedar, kita buat silap dlm penjagaan aurat sbg seorg muslimah. (Cewahh dah mcm ustazah la pulak kan, padahal setan kat bilik ni!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ll try my best to change day by day..tp aku tak ckp lah aku akan TERUS berubah berpurdah ke ape kan. Mmg tak lah kan aku nak berpurdah bertudung labuh gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changes needs time!&lt;/div&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;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW4gKDCXnzIZ-0uFSwqzIZ-JpMhjyII7B7fNdNR1oBGXeqYTauQiDFU9sS-bu3LyGrsNZDSlSBwbI7ua7GE1AYwuprozTgGlz8DYng31flA1HyOpUYer9CIqNwH-mpqIUrMroOmQzlYl-l/s400/edit25.JPG&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589954985193999634&quot; /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;INI GAMBAR TERPALING SOPAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(alahaiiiiiii menyampah!kan?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/8536990567023597267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/rukun-negara-ke-5-kesopanan-dan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/8536990567023597267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/8536990567023597267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/rukun-negara-ke-5-kesopanan-dan.html' title='rukun negara ke-5: kesopanan dan kesusilaan!'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1nfIGEloH2JGpZ3ZiyYHgvFaXb0z3ZUaw-W9dGsS2o8zNKp76GR0BlQ-DVeooM6WkpgadIkfO-w4p00JDlcQrlswiYb8eZzxHo1TL05Kt6lFLPsiQggapUN8_dGFsF1OGd2j6HRCa0L2c/s72-c/pakaian_muslimah.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-2934332676530721968</id><published>2011-03-28T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T01:49:10.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope i didn&#39;t annoy you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_CyjqEA6VRNdSir5Ricv-tGI2e5oZGkUPnClEDvmkXbTBSpjY0214exgWvU3_LRTfApet5SvlajBzauL7-lxC6eBywYF1Qn560wCAZT41QUFpLIYhlWlcV9grAa5PhE-QUgvqBiBymxH/s1600/stock-photo-cartoon-illustration-of-shy-little-girl-64706056.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_CyjqEA6VRNdSir5Ricv-tGI2e5oZGkUPnClEDvmkXbTBSpjY0214exgWvU3_LRTfApet5SvlajBzauL7-lxC6eBywYF1Qn560wCAZT41QUFpLIYhlWlcV9grAa5PhE-QUgvqBiBymxH/s400/stock-photo-cartoon-illustration-of-shy-little-girl-64706056.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588817674505638946&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i&#39;m sorry if you feel annoyed of me.&lt;div&gt;i won&#39;t disturb you anymore. -,-&quot;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/2934332676530721968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hope-i-didnt-annoy-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2934332676530721968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/2934332676530721968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hope-i-didnt-annoy-you.html' title='i hope i didn&#39;t annoy you.'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_CyjqEA6VRNdSir5Ricv-tGI2e5oZGkUPnClEDvmkXbTBSpjY0214exgWvU3_LRTfApet5SvlajBzauL7-lxC6eBywYF1Qn560wCAZT41QUFpLIYhlWlcV9grAa5PhE-QUgvqBiBymxH/s72-c/stock-photo-cartoon-illustration-of-shy-little-girl-64706056.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6637104866259193116.post-3577385233679442350</id><published>2011-03-26T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T04:42:04.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASSALAMUALAIKUM...KUM...KUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Bismillahhirrahmanirrahim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, this is not my very first blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have one before, but i&#39;ve delete it for God&#39;s sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to wait for months for this new blog to deactivate the previous one fully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I do hope &amp;amp; hope &amp;amp; hope I&#39;ll enjoy this new blog with no harm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust me, without blog, it make so hard for me to express my feelings obviously, totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In facebook, people will misunderstood everythings came out from my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mouth (well actually it&#39;s from myfingers) in each status updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m English-ing in this post is just to improve my English which is not good at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that&#39;s all for intro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSQBDaoebaR9S_pHVBQ5yOX9Mm5plAQ0d2RKgKCLKXTrplFqusFEackjbOzwWHALCGFfc95IQ8eP6HXScyAR93WokTr8Wq7JwmRCUbVM3i7hxBJtHy3YZV3_ISCq9XryqkwuhJKQv8aYp2/s1600/Photo0332.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSQBDaoebaR9S_pHVBQ5yOX9Mm5plAQ0d2RKgKCLKXTrplFqusFEackjbOzwWHALCGFfc95IQ8eP6HXScyAR93WokTr8Wq7JwmRCUbVM3i7hxBJtHy3YZV3_ISCq9XryqkwuhJKQv8aYp2/s400/Photo0332.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588428846419768274&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;okay ini mmg typical malay girl&#39;s blogger selalu buat kan? own picture in the end of each post.&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;SO AM I! thehehee XD&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/feeds/3577385233679442350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/bismillahhirrahmanirrahim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/3577385233679442350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6637104866259193116/posts/default/3577385233679442350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebelsorang.blogspot.com/2011/03/bismillahhirrahmanirrahim.html' title='ASSALAMUALAIKUM...KUM...KUM'/><author><name>nynninanano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13499988011677151816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzHz6LbFPXwzfcOCDbZswNAjNuQlEQsdRSgFGVM7tBmWHdH-_qJau4hz3__tZC5MVKGUSy7G8u8AmVbKjpS77up6KA9Acsy5T29Q8-DObgdI0Mmz2WDB0SssPS0sUffA/s220/belakang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSQBDaoebaR9S_pHVBQ5yOX9Mm5plAQ0d2RKgKCLKXTrplFqusFEackjbOzwWHALCGFfc95IQ8eP6HXScyAR93WokTr8Wq7JwmRCUbVM3i7hxBJtHy3YZV3_ISCq9XryqkwuhJKQv8aYp2/s72-c/Photo0332.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>