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It's been quite a time since I last created something using Macromedia Flash. (I don't use Adobe Flash) Well, here is one.




View it here. (Do play flash full screen)


Kthxbye.
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كُلُّ عَمَلِ ابْنِ آدَمَ يُضَاعَفُ الْحَسَنَةُ عَشْرُ أَمْثَالِهَا إِلَى سَبْعِمِائَةِ ضِعْفٍ قَالَ اللَّهُ عَزَّ وَجَلَّ إِلاَّ الصَّوْمَ فَإِنَّهُ لِى وَأَنَا أَجْزِى بِهِ يَدَعُ شَهْوَتَهُ وَطَعَامَهُ مِنْ أَجْلِى لِلصَّائِمِ فَرْحَتَانِ فَرْحَةٌ عِنْدَ فِطْرِهِ وَفَرْحَةٌ عِنْدَ لِقَاءِ رَبِّهِ. وَلَخُلُوفُ فِيهِ أَطْيَبُ
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"Ummi. Nana tak nak puasa esok." Kedengaran suara cilik di tepi telinga. Pantas dia berpaling mencari punca.

"Ah!" Hidungnya terlanggar hidung kecil di sebelah. "Nana!"

Ketawa Nana pecah terus, tergolek-golek dia di atas sofa tu kena geletek dek Ummi.

"Ummi! Tak nak dah! Tak nak dah!" Nana menuturkan dalam tawa. Umi ni kan. Hee!

"Okay, okay." Jemarinya berhenti di pinggang anak
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Tu je yang mampu diungkapkan saat melangkah keluar dari Annex 201. Midterm exam semester 2011/2012 dah berakhir. Lega!
"Faiz!" Irham menerpa dari belakang, merangkul bahunya. "Apasal paper BTQ tadi mudah sangat?" Berseri-seri muka menuturkan. Senyum pun aci sikit je lagi nak sampai telinga. Merdeka!
"Err..Entahlah" Faiz menjawab acuh tak acuh, tak berani nak cakap lebih. Memang la
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Dan GAGAL. Ya, dengan huruf besar. Maaf untuk buat diri sendiri, buat blog sendiri, anak, cucu, cicit, ciak dan generasi seterusnya serta rakan-rakan pembaca sekalian kerana diri ini ialah blogger yang gagal setelah sekian lama.Setelah beberapa purnama berlalu.

Mood menaip datang ada waktu dan ketikanya. Mungkin sama macam iman. Bila iman dah turun,
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"Hekeleh. Busy la sangat. Exam, tak exam pun, sama je. Bukan boleh nak percaya kau ni."

"Busted!"
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Tangan kanan aku mula lenguh. Mata pula terpandang sekilas satu halaman yang terbiar kosong, terskip dek terlalu asyik menulis. Ah, biarlah. Boleh buat conteng-conteng apa yang patut.
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Ah, sudah sesekali pedihnya terasa memanah namun sakitnya itu tiada yang endah semakin hari semakin punah adakah penawar yang mampu merubah? 


Gambar ehsan loveisforeverandever
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***"Anakanda ni dah gatal nak kahwin sangat ke? Kemain lagi nampak." Bonda membuka bicara pada suatu petang yang bening. Kahwin?

Sah! Mesti wall Facebookku sudah dilihat. Aku tersengih. "Ish, apa pula bonda ni. Tak adalah pun bonda."

"Tak ada? Ha. Eloklah tu. Belajar tu biar sampai habis
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Konon lukis komik nak hantar kat AJK Redaksi nak bagi masuk majalah
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Farhan mengangguk. Tangannya berulang-alik dari pinggan ke mulut. Perut pun masih terkejut kerana tiba-tiba diisi usai saja tiba di rumah Tok Su. Bukan Tok Sunya, Tok Su Fitri. Tapi, ya lah, merangkap 'Tok Su'nya jugalah. Secara tak langsung. "Ni pun dah berapa kali tambah, Tok Su. Kenyang dah."

"Banyak sangat
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"GOOOOLLLL!!! YEAAAHHHH!!!"
Sorakan yang bergema di padang CFS menggegar seluruh pelusuk malam itu apabila entah pasukan mana berjaya menembusi gawang lawan. Kuat dan nyaring sungguh. Entah berapa desibel, Fahri tak tahu. Namun, nasib baik frekuensinya tidaklah sehingga merobohkan bangunan Mahalah Umar al-Khattab dan Mahalah Khadijah yang berdekatan. Bola kembali disepak-sepak di tengah
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Yeah, what's up? It's been 7 days since the promised 20th February. Eheh. So, the examination's done, 2nd semester's done and I'm at home. Yeay! The first two days at
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"Still, thankful enough for they were not in. I might no even be able to answer if they do. Thanks Allah!"

***

Yes, dear bloggie. Yes, I miss you too. You know that I don't deliberately leave you for days with no reason. Life got more hectic and packed. I love you,
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"Ye, ibu?"

"Abang tahu tak? Semalam Ina tak nak makan nasi." Ibu menyambung bicara.

Inani? Teringat pulak kat adik bongsunya itu. Kalau call je, lepas tanya satu, dua soalan, adik bongsunya tu pun tak nak cakap dah. Kejap je. Entah apa-apalah budak tu. Eheh. Kalau balik
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Langkahnya terhenti seketika di hadapan kiosk yang berkunci. Tutup. Kiosk tutup masa ni. Aih, ke mana pulak la abang
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"Masa kecik-kecik dulu, saya selalu fikir..." Miss kembali laju berkata-kata di depan.

Seluruh isi kelas ketawa. Miss pun ketawa sekali. Entah ini sudah cerita yang keberapa waktu zaman kanak-kanaknya.

"Asyik-asyik cerita waktu saya kecik kan?" Dia menuturkan dengan senyum terukir di bibir. "Masa saya kecik-kecik dulu, saya selalu fikir.. Kenapalah saya tak dilahirkan pada waktu
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"Fakhrul! Apa khabar?" Bicara bermula usai sahaja Kafaratul Majlis dan surah al-Asr dibacakan. Suara naqib-naqib lain yang berdekatan masih lagi jelas kedengaran di aras dua masjid.

"Alhamdulillah. Kau bagaimana? Sihat." Soalan sama diajukan kembali.

"Alhamdulillah. Sihat jugak." Tangan kanan masing-masing bersambut salam sedang tangan kiri pula merangkul bahu, menepuk-nepuk
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1. Adakah anda rasa anda hot??
Apakah? Ceh. Jauh panggang dari api. Aku tak hot. Aku rasa aku cool.

2. Upload wallpaper pc/laptop yang anda guna sekarang!
Nak tengok wallpaper? Ape kes? Ish, gambar awek orang pun nak tengok ke? Nah, tengoklah.


Ni memang wallpaper laptop
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"Eit! Tak boley la der." Dipusingngnya laptop di atas riba 180 darjah, menyembunyikan skrin dari pandangan Fakhrul. Amboi. Rahsia sungguh.

"Laa. Apa pulak tak
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