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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" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMCRX89fSp7ImA9WxJaEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499</id><updated>2009-08-03T00:11:04.165-07:00</updated><title>The Tales</title><subtitle type="html">SWEET STORIES FOR A SWEET PERSONS FROM A SWEET MEMORIES FOR A SWEET REASONS AT A SWEET TIME ON A SWEET DAY</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</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/TheTales" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="thetales" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYAR348eip7ImA9WxVbFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-7454236430864848024</id><published>2009-04-02T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:42:26.072-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-02T00:42:26.072-07:00</app:edited><title>Amin...</title><content type="html">bila kamera takde, laptop pun takde, aku pun hilang semangat hendak blogging. takkan nak guna handphone untuk post entry? ya Allah, berilah balasan setimpal kepada pencuri tersebut, amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-7454236430864848024?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/7454236430864848024/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=7454236430864848024&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7454236430864848024?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7454236430864848024?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/04/amin.html" title="Amin..." /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFRXg7fSp7ImA9WxVVF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-4164634006954258007</id><published>2009-03-10T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:26:54.605-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-11T02:26:54.605-07:00</app:edited><title>love letter?</title><content type="html">this questionnaire/tag) i took from my old pc. this is really simple (and fun). just copy all the above questions and paste on your own new entry. then highlight your answer of each question. after that fill in the blank areas of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'love letter'&lt;/span&gt; with the designated answer. all friends and bloggers are invited to write your &lt;em&gt;love letter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. What's the color of your shirt?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;January - That night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;February - Last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May - First of May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tacos- In your apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kebab - With Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Red - Insult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What’s the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black - My boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White - My father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grey -The Catholic Priest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brown-The Montreal Canadians goalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Purple - My corned beef hash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Red -My knee caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue - My salt-beef bucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yellow - My illegitimate child in Ghana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Orange - My Blink 182 cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pink -You are My Little Pony collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;None -My prized statue of Michael Jackson in the nude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other -The elephant in the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost - Scarred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;American Idol - Masochistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top Model - Middle class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White - Your ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;France - In pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13. What is your favorite activities when hanging out with mates?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gathering for drinks - Ugly pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foosball - Silly duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shopping - French kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dulging for food - Cranky banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Movies - Smelly armpits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snacks - Horny wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snooker - Tiny nipples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bowling - Sexy grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Outdoor activities - Vain pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Having a long talk - Nose plucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taking pictures - Dumb bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other - Burn yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;L O V E L E T T E R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear (the last person who left a comment on your blog). I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;___. I think I realized it when ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;______&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;___ and I saw you ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;___ ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;___. I'm sure you're ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;___ enough to understand ___&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;___. I'm returning ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;___ to you, but I'll keep ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;___ ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;___. ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;___. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Loves;-(Your name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P/S: You are so lifeless, ___&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;___, (The name of the person that you want to tag).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-4164634006954258007?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/4164634006954258007/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=4164634006954258007&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/4164634006954258007?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/4164634006954258007?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-letter.html" title="love letter?" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMFQn06fip7ImA9WxVVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-244104661519216897</id><published>2009-03-09T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T09:50:13.316-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-09T09:50:13.316-07:00</app:edited><title>my first sandwich</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SbVENlEYnCI/AAAAAAAAB9g/FE_jWKegi3s/s1600-h/ch090309.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311226335632858146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SbVENlEYnCI/AAAAAAAAB9g/FE_jWKegi3s/s400/ch090309.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; semasa Kak Inda di tingkatan 1, aku masih menuntut di SKAJ di standard 3. pada waktu itu aku begitu fascinated dengan buku-buku sekolah menengah terutama sekali buku teks ERT (ekonomi rumah tangga). pada satu halaman, terdapat resepi-resepi simple yang boleh dipelajari dengan mudah. salah satunya ialah &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sandwich telur&lt;/span&gt;. kerana &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gambar hiasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pada resepi tersebut begitu menyelerakan maka aku eagerly mahu mencuba. setelah berpenat lelah, maka terhasillah sandwich. aku tidak ingat lagi bagaimana rasanya tetapi aku tidak dapat melupakan bagaimana naive nya aku tidak tahu bagaimana hendak makan sandwich tersebut. kesimpulannya, aku makan roti on top dulu, kemudian makan timun (bukan zucchini), kemudian makan telur yang dilenyek bersama roti kat bawah. bila aku terjumpa this pieces of Calvin and Hobbes, barulah aku tau anak mat saleh macam Susie Derkins pun tak tau cara yang betul nak makan sandwich, apatah lagi aku; anak Mohamad Bin Karim. tapi peduli apa dengan cara bagaimana nak makan, asalkan kita rasa sedap dan puas hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*bukan setakat itu, aku juga selalu menulis 'sandwish' instead of sandwich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-244104661519216897?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/244104661519216897/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=244104661519216897&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/244104661519216897?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/244104661519216897?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-sandwich.html" title="my first sandwich" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SbVENlEYnCI/AAAAAAAAB9g/FE_jWKegi3s/s72-c/ch090309.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cBRXozeCp7ImA9WxVVFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-1832677698766061543</id><published>2009-03-09T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T06:24:14.480-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-09T06:24:14.480-07:00</app:edited><title>alangkah</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311129004426070274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SbTrsKEXCQI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/zf0m8_l4Yeg/s400/miskin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;someone sent me this picture via email. i know he want me to thankful for the life we live.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-1832677698766061543?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/1832677698766061543/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=1832677698766061543&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1832677698766061543?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1832677698766061543?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/03/alangkah.html" title="alangkah" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SbTrsKEXCQI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/zf0m8_l4Yeg/s72-c/miskin.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cGR3o8fCp7ImA9WxVVEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-2689480939217917452</id><published>2009-03-03T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:37:06.474-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-03T21:37:06.474-08:00</app:edited><title>mari mengeTAG orang</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.miszemie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;emie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sudah mula memberi tag pertama kepada aku. agak susah kerana memerlukan kejujuran dan keikhlasan yang tinggi. jadi di sini aku cuba untuk berlaku jujur kepada blog dan rakan-rakan blog yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to your photo folder in your computer&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to 6th folder of your photos&lt;br /&gt;3. Go to the 6th picture in that folder&lt;br /&gt;4. Put that picture on your blog and description it&lt;br /&gt;5. Invite six friends to join the challenge&lt;br /&gt;6. Link them in your blog and let them know they have been challenged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309194049878163874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/Sa4L2-qbAaI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/zC5XYEOjFoQ/s400/IMG_7168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;fokus utama gambar di atas ialah billboard &lt;em&gt;Munchy's&lt;/em&gt;, dan bukannya &lt;em&gt;Shell&lt;/em&gt; petrol palm. ianya adalah untuk kegunaan salah satu projek Intellekta (nama company tempat aku bekerja). Untuk mendapatkan gambar-gambar billboard tersebut, kami terpaksa melalui sepanjang PLUS, bermula dari Sepang ke Nilai. Bukan hanya gambar, tetapi perlu mencatat saiz dan jenis billboard tersebut dan mencari company-company yang memiliki billboard-billboard tersebut. sangat teruk dan berbahaya; seperti menjejaki kediaman seorang 'ahlong'...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dan sekarang aku akan mengeTag &lt;a href="http://ny-mind.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;out of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mizzyn.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mizzyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eliz-freespirited.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;eliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, dan&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://anymoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;juhitaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;. sila jujur walaupun gambar yang ke-6 tu tak best langsung. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-2689480939217917452?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/2689480939217917452/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=2689480939217917452&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2689480939217917452?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2689480939217917452?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/03/mari-mengetag-orang.html" title="mari mengeTAG orang" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/Sa4L2-qbAaI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/zC5XYEOjFoQ/s72-c/IMG_7168.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ECQX8-eyp7ImA9WxVWGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-8441776932996962372</id><published>2009-03-01T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:34:20.153-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-01T22:34:20.153-08:00</app:edited><title>Beautiful Lady</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/Sat7-EIZVMI/AAAAAAAAB9I/syKvtJSgLdg/s1600-h/nani.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308472891977323714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/Sat7-EIZVMI/AAAAAAAAB9I/syKvtJSgLdg/s400/nani.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s about how disgusting peoples being isolated because of dialect' s spoken. Guys, no offense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-8441776932996962372?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/8441776932996962372/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=8441776932996962372&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8441776932996962372?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8441776932996962372?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-lady.html" title="Beautiful Lady" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/Sat7-EIZVMI/AAAAAAAAB9I/syKvtJSgLdg/s72-c/nani.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIDSHk8fyp7ImA9WxVVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-1523678373261411881</id><published>2009-02-26T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T09:52:59.777-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-09T09:52:59.777-07:00</app:edited><title>Silky White</title><content type="html">Semua kaki TV mesti pernah tengok iklan Silkywhite, produk pencerahan kulit. Salah satu iklannya ialah yang guna ramai gadis-gadis berbilang kaum berbeza-beza warna kulit. Quotes yang disebut-sebut ialah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"White and beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;"Yellow and beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;"Brown and beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;"Black and beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color-color yang disebut di atas adalah untuk menggambarkan warna kulit gadis-gadis di dalam iklan tersebut. Tetapi agak hairan, jika 'black... and beautiful', kenapa perlu ada produk tersebut? Tidakkah konsep iklan tersebut agak menyimpang dengan adanya ayat2 yang diucapkan di atas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-1523678373261411881?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/1523678373261411881/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=1523678373261411881&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1523678373261411881?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1523678373261411881?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/iklan-garnier.html" title="Silky White" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYNRng4fCp7ImA9WxVWFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-2157278993599424759</id><published>2009-02-26T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:29:57.634-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-26T02:29:57.634-08:00</app:edited><title>Suggestion Untuk Ida</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="left"&gt;oleh kerana &lt;a href="http://ny-mind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt; telah di invite oleh Lily ke satu party yang bertemakan negara Jepun, maka aku hendak memberi cadangan beberapa style yang agak menarik dan tidak akan jemu dipandang; instead of mengenakan kimono dan terompah kayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307047425389167474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZrg_R5A3I/AAAAAAAAB8w/X5llumz_zAw/s400/kimono+gal.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ini ialah pakaian wajib ada yang mesti besepah-sepah orang pakai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307046613167065330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZqxthDSPI/AAAAAAAAB8o/gbrqkRhszsE/s400/gothic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atau Ida juga boleh mengubahsuai sedikit tradisional kimono menjadi sesuatu yang agak gothic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307046136086199426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZqV8QG_II/AAAAAAAAB8g/HMJGFTCujkg/s400/harajukus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ataupun mix &amp;amp; match dan terhasil harajuku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307044638792990754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZo-yZlwCI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xqhUzhGHE18/s400/anime.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atau meniru gaya anime jepun yang terkenal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307047878174403090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZr7WCTahI/AAAAAAAAB84/n1YJDO79twA/s400/sumo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atau hanya memakai cawat sumo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aku harap cadangan-cadangan di atas dapat membantu Ida dalam memilih costumes yang sesuai supaya tidak nampak typical japanesse party yang ada kimono, sakura dan terompah. mana tahu, Ida akan menjadi trend setter satu hari nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-2157278993599424759?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/2157278993599424759/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=2157278993599424759&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2157278993599424759?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2157278993599424759?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/suggestion-untuk-ida.html" title="Suggestion Untuk Ida" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SaZrg_R5A3I/AAAAAAAAB8w/X5llumz_zAw/s72-c/kimono+gal.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEHSHkzfip7ImA9WxVWFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-4909227295053293293</id><published>2009-02-26T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T01:30:39.786-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-26T01:30:39.786-08:00</app:edited><title>Siapa Dia?</title><content type="html">aku suka untuk bertanya orang yang paling hampir dengan aku (biasanya Hadi) apabila aku baca sesuatu dan sesuatu itu ialah berkaitan dengan pengetahuan am. dialog tersebut berlangsung seperti ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pernah dengar tak nama Boutrous- Boutrous Ghali?"&lt;br /&gt;"pernah, masa kita sekolah rendah dulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tau tak sapa dia?"&lt;br /&gt;"siapa ye...penjenayah ke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pecah gelak &lt;em&gt;Baling&lt;/em&gt; aku. aku pun tak berapa pasti siapa dia kalau aku tak baca buku ni tapi setidak-tidaknya aku akan jawab Boutrous-Boutrous Ghali ni ialah seorang politician; jawapan 'penjenayah' itu sangat jauh daripada pilihan jawapan sedia ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*kepada yang tidak tahu/ingat; Boutrous- Boutrous Ghali ialah Setiausaha Agung PBB yang ke-6, berkhidmat dari 1991-1996, dari Mesir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-4909227295053293293?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/4909227295053293293/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=4909227295053293293&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/4909227295053293293?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/4909227295053293293?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/siapa-dia.html" title="Siapa Dia?" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EMSX09eCp7ImA9WxVXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-9002723335867823809</id><published>2009-02-11T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:41:28.360-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-12T01:41:28.360-08:00</app:edited><title>love (iii)</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZPb-77JfqI/AAAAAAAAB7o/OxqTvJAAmZo/s1600-h/IMG_1333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301823060629356194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZPb-77JfqI/AAAAAAAAB7o/OxqTvJAAmZo/s400/IMG_1333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sekadar gambar hiasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZPbmWuON0I/AAAAAAAAB7g/rGsZrohv5Z4/s1600-h/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; "demi masa, manusia hidup dalam kerugian". dia umpama jarum saat pada sebuah jam dinding, laju dan sekata. sekiranya dia berhenti, yang lain juga turut diam. dia pasti keadaan pasti lumpuh sekiranya dia tidak berlari&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*penulis sebenarnya mahu memfokuskan pada aksesori2 yg dipakai oleh &lt;a href="http://mizzyn.blogspot.com"&gt;model&lt;/a&gt; pd hari tersebut, tetapi kerana masalah teknikal kamera tidak dapat memberi gambaran sebenar penulis. jadi 'love' yg dimaksudkan tidak mencapai tujuan sebenar. harap maklum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-9002723335867823809?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/9002723335867823809/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=9002723335867823809&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/9002723335867823809?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/9002723335867823809?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-iii.html" title="love (iii)" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZPb-77JfqI/AAAAAAAAB7o/OxqTvJAAmZo/s72-c/IMG_1333.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IHQnc_eip7ImA9WxVXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-572354985580961864</id><published>2009-02-11T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:38:53.942-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-12T01:38:53.942-08:00</app:edited><title>tagged</title><content type="html">today as i open the tales, i saw the &lt;a href="http://anymoments.blogspot.com"&gt;scribbling thoughts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; wrote a new entry; which is i have to read and re-post the entry; thats it what people called- tagged. i have never been tagged before, and if i had, the dbkl summons. thats what i called tagged hahaha. so now i will re-post the entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The rules&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Bold the statements that are true to you&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Italise the statements that you WISH are true&lt;/em&gt;. Leave the Fibs alone. Then, stab 5 guys to do the same test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss somebody right now. &lt;strong&gt;I don't watch TV these days. I own lots of magazines&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;I wear glasses or contact lenses. &lt;/strong&gt;I love to play video games. I've tried marijuana. I have been in a threesome. I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship. &lt;em&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I curse sometimes. I have changed a lot mentally over the last year. &lt;/strong&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me. &lt;em&gt;I'm totally smart.&lt;/em&gt; I've broken someone's bones. &lt;strong&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes. &lt;/strong&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free. &lt;strong&gt;I need money right now. I love sushi. I talk really,really fast. I have long hair. &lt;/strong&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas. I have at least one sibling. I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past. (for wedding and photoshoot). I couldn't survive without Caller I.D. &lt;strong&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;/strong&gt; I am usually pessimistic. I have a lot of mood swings. &lt;strong&gt;I have a hidden talent.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar i have. &lt;strong&gt;I have a lot of friends. &lt;/strong&gt;I am currently single. I have pecked someone of the same sex. &lt;strong&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone. I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/em&gt; I enjoy window shopping. I would rather shop then eat. &lt;em&gt;I don't hate anyone&lt;/em&gt;.I dislike them. I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother. &lt;strong&gt;I have a cell phone. I believe in God&lt;/strong&gt;. I watch MTV on a daily basis. I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months. &lt;strong&gt;I've rejected someone before. &lt;/strong&gt;I have no idea what i want to do for the rest of my life. &lt;em&gt;I want to have children in the future. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have changed a diaper before. I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm not allergic to anything. &lt;/em&gt;I have a lot to learn. I have been with someone at least 10 years older or younger. I am shy around the opposite sex. I have tried alcohol before. &lt;strong&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past. &lt;/strong&gt;I own the "South Park" movie. I would die for my best friends. I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza. I have used my sexuality to advance my career. &lt;strong&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all. &lt;/strong&gt;Halloween is awesome because you get free candy. &lt;strong&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and i like it. &lt;/strong&gt;I have dated a close friends's ex. &lt;em&gt;I am happy at this moment!! &lt;/em&gt;I'm obsessed with guys. I&lt;strong&gt; study for tests most of the time. &lt;/strong&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met. I can work on a car. I love my job. &lt;em&gt;I am comfortable with who I am right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced. I walk barefoot wherever i can. I have jumped off a bridge. I love sea turtles. I spend ridiculous money on makeup. &lt;em&gt;I plan on achieving a major goal/dream.I'm proficient in a musical instrument. &lt;/em&gt;I worked at McDonald's restaurant. I hate office jobs. I love sci-fi movies. I think water rules. &lt;strong&gt;I went college out of state.&lt;/strong&gt; I like sausage. &lt;em&gt;I love kisses&lt;/em&gt;. I fall for the worst people. &lt;em&gt;I adore bright colours. &lt;/em&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner. I don't know why the hell i just did this stupid thing. &lt;strong&gt;I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I can pick up things with my toes. I can't whistle. I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snakes slither.I have ridden/owned a horse. I still have every journal I've ever written in.I can't stick to a diet.I talk in my sleep. I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.&lt;/strong&gt; Climbing trees is a brilliant past-time. I have jazz in my blood. I wear a toe ring. I have a tattoo. I can't stand at LEAST one person that i work with. I am a caffeine junkie. I have been to over 15 conventions.I will collect anything, and the more nonsesical, the better. &lt;em&gt;I'm an artist&lt;/em&gt;. I only clean my room when necessary. &lt;strong&gt;I like a person of the same sex. (liked)I love being happy.I am an adrenaline junkie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mumtaz, here you are (",), apparently we are sharing the same interest and natural liking hehehe. and i would like to tag  &lt;a href="http://ny-mind.blogspot.com"&gt;ida&lt;/a&gt;,   &lt;a href="http://mizzyn.blogspot.com"&gt;nad&lt;/a&gt;,   and &lt;a href="http://eliz-freespirited.blogspot.com"&gt;jac&lt;/a&gt;  (if they are accidentally read this).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-572354985580961864?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/572354985580961864/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=572354985580961864&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/572354985580961864?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/572354985580961864?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged.html" title="tagged" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMFR30yeSp7ImA9WxVXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-2931580151342939089</id><published>2009-02-09T23:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:20:16.391-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-12T01:20:16.391-08:00</app:edited><title>love (ii)</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEwfOfTUEI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/iKgo_pVSqRg/s1600-h/IMG_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301071549415247938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEwfOfTUEI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/iKgo_pVSqRg/s400/IMG_1342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sekadar gambar hiasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;setelah bertahun-tahun memendam rasa, dia akhirnya berjaya menakluki cinta*. pedulikan tohmahan dan dengki masyarakat sekeliling, dia bersyukur dengan kehidupan baru yang berwarna-warni. kini dia cuma perlu memenangi hati cintanya, memesrai sebaik mungkin. kerana di penghujung pasti akan ada bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cinta ialah nama manja utk nikon D90. diberi nama seindah end productnya. dan lihatlah aksi cinta dan &lt;a href="http://ny-mind.blogspot.com"&gt;tuannya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-2931580151342939089?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/2931580151342939089/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=2931580151342939089&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2931580151342939089?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2931580151342939089?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/cinta-ii.html" title="love (ii)" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEwfOfTUEI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/iKgo_pVSqRg/s72-c/IMG_1342.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4AQ3Y4eip7ImA9WxVXEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-5560270214407972210</id><published>2009-02-09T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:29:02.832-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T23:29:02.832-08:00</app:edited><title>love (i)</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEp-LOrIbI/AAAAAAAAB7I/Dt69OVAHjzQ/s1600-h/hampehs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301064384534749618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEp-LOrIbI/AAAAAAAAB7I/Dt69OVAHjzQ/s400/hampehs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sekadar gambr hiasan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;dia terpaksa mengaku dlm penafian yg bermati-matian. akhirnya hatinya yg sekian lama kosong terisi jua dgn cinta gadis bertudung bawal*. pilihannya tepat; kerana segala ciri-ciri yg dia tuntut selama ini ada pada gadis tersebut. cinta lamanya yg tenggelam timbul menyukarkan keadaan, tetapi dlm kepayahan gadis yg bertakhta di hatinya itu berjaya melarikan dia dari situasi serba bodoh tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tudung bawal ini mendapat nama drpd perkataan voil. setelah dikomersialkan oleh org kelantan, maka terbitlah nama tersebut (pendapat penulis, tak ada kene mengena dgn yg hidup atau mati)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-5560270214407972210?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/5560270214407972210/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=5560270214407972210&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/5560270214407972210?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/5560270214407972210?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-i.html" title="love (i)" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SZEp-LOrIbI/AAAAAAAAB7I/Dt69OVAHjzQ/s72-c/hampehs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcBQXw-fyp7ImA9WxVXEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-7612849916652591464</id><published>2009-02-01T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:40:50.257-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T22:40:50.257-08:00</app:edited><title>our leaders</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaDoyg1vPI/AAAAAAAAB7A/uQNx_Rs04ys/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298066748425485554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaDoyg1vPI/AAAAAAAAB7A/uQNx_Rs04ys/s400/Image076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TUN HUSSEIN ONN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(third prime minister, leading the country from 1976 to 1981)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaDkEg6IyI/AAAAAAAAB64/_PUweGarULA/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298066667358266146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaDkEg6IyI/AAAAAAAAB64/_PUweGarULA/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a name="mahathir"&gt;TUN DR MAHATHIR BIN MOHAMAD&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Malaysian politician who served as prime minister from 1981 - 2003 and oversaw his country's transition to an industrialized nation)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaC9Zu834I/AAAAAAAAB6w/zTPwXu9GXjY/s1600-h/Image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298066003039412098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaC9Zu834I/AAAAAAAAB6w/zTPwXu9GXjY/s400/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DATO' SERI ABDULLAH AHMAD BADAWI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the fifth and current Prime Minister of Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-7612849916652591464?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/7612849916652591464/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=7612849916652591464&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7612849916652591464?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7612849916652591464?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2009/02/guess-whos-who.html" title="our leaders" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SYaDoyg1vPI/AAAAAAAAB7A/uQNx_Rs04ys/s72-c/Image076.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYFRHc5eyp7ImA9WxVTFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-1781071961284890756</id><published>2008-12-29T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:55:15.923-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-29T22:55:15.923-08:00</app:edited><title>MAAL HIJRAH</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;selamat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;menyambut&lt;/em&gt; tahun baru &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hijrah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1430&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-1781071961284890756?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/1781071961284890756/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=1781071961284890756&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1781071961284890756?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/1781071961284890756?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/12/maal-hijrah.html" title="MAAL HIJRAH" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYASXk9fip7ImA9WxVTFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-7026845102865049069</id><published>2008-12-28T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:29:08.766-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-28T02:29:08.766-08:00</app:edited><title>t h e c r o w s</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SVdUAy9CGpI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/8_okFtRGM_U/s1600-h/z.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284785060397062802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SVdUAy9CGpI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/8_okFtRGM_U/s400/z.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; the black..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the noise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the dung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the crows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-7026845102865049069?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/7026845102865049069/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=7026845102865049069&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7026845102865049069?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/7026845102865049069?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-h-e-c-r-o-w-s.html" title="t h e c r o w s" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SVdUAy9CGpI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/8_okFtRGM_U/s72-c/z.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YHR30_eip7ImA9WxVTFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-2769813123631222003</id><published>2008-12-28T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:12:16.342-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-28T02:12:16.342-08:00</app:edited><title>(",)</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ramai orang sedih meninggalkan 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;tapi aku seronok menanti tahun baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-2769813123631222003?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/2769813123631222003/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=2769813123631222003&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2769813123631222003?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/2769813123631222003?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html" title="(&quot;,)" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UFQX0zeyp7ImA9WxRUEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-412938201656803136</id><published>2008-11-19T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:13:30.383-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-19T23:13:30.383-08:00</app:edited><title>budak2 mandi sungai II &amp; mandi kolam</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMy3cULBI/AAAAAAAABo0/71y5pbow-E0/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270633006922738706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMy3cULBI/AAAAAAAABo0/71y5pbow-E0/s400/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ciko dan adik di ulu legong hotsprings. pagi pekerja di situ membersihkan kolam-kolam di sana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMl78vgsI/AAAAAAAABos/qq1rvZtzZGU/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270632784794190530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMl78vgsI/AAAAAAAABos/qq1rvZtzZGU/s400/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pondok tempat parking beg dan makanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMIYqfJZI/AAAAAAAABok/z03aysfayjY/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270632277106173330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMIYqfJZI/AAAAAAAABok/z03aysfayjY/s400/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku dan kakak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUL2y9NMdI/AAAAAAAABoc/AJqqF6P1Ql0/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270631974926365138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUL2y9NMdI/AAAAAAAABoc/AJqqF6P1Ql0/s400/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adik, kakak dan fiza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-412938201656803136?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/412938201656803136/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=412938201656803136&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/412938201656803136?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/412938201656803136?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/11/budak2-mandi-sungai-ii-mandi-kolam.html" title="budak2 mandi sungai II &amp; mandi kolam" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SSUMy3cULBI/AAAAAAAABo0/71y5pbow-E0/s72-c/Picture+032.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUGRngzeyp7ImA9WxRWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-8858689097227497353</id><published>2008-11-04T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:07:07.683-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T03:07:07.683-08:00</app:edited><title>Ernest and Cindy</title><content type="html">&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264797171519494866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRIibmmtI/AAAAAAAABnk/Xzl83SeymsU/s400/zzz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264797668273782498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRlc_DfuI/AAAAAAAABn8/IDqftAp3v4I/s400/xxx.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264797504903204482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRb8YeToI/AAAAAAAABn0/kUDzfXLtI50/s400/xxxxx.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRtlbAVjI/AAAAAAAABoE/Djx48RQ8LVg/s1600-h/w.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264797807977453106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRtlbAVjI/AAAAAAAABoE/Djx48RQ8LVg/s400/w.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264795324953338978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBPdDb7JGI/AAAAAAAABnE/AhfbXckANYE/s400/zzzzz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264797346136940770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRSs7pYOI/AAAAAAAABns/jvoL9plfUAs/s400/y.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264795451278729634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBPkaCPoaI/AAAAAAAABnM/8Cy_1Dn5rXg/s400/zzzz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264795179890204274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBPUnCLXnI/AAAAAAAABm8/0J_aecXT8Z8/s400/zzzzzz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264795834760229042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBP6unW8LI/AAAAAAAABnc/Fsaia-z49vE/s400/yyy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-8858689097227497353?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/8858689097227497353/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=8858689097227497353&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8858689097227497353?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8858689097227497353?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/11/ernest-and-cindy.html" title="Ernest and Cindy" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRBRIibmmtI/AAAAAAAABnk/Xzl83SeymsU/s72-c/zzz.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUCSH89eSp7ImA9WxRWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-8025557370180679533</id><published>2008-11-03T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:07:49.161-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T03:07:49.161-08:00</app:edited><title>budak2 mandi sungai</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAOpN4aAQI/AAAAAAAABm0/HcXPvaksHxs/s1600-h/anak0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264724065659781378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAOpN4aAQI/AAAAAAAABm0/HcXPvaksHxs/s400/anak0.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mahirah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAOWY8XgrI/AAAAAAAABms/PXPOUZxPD_g/s1600-h/anak00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264723742211670706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAOWY8XgrI/AAAAAAAABms/PXPOUZxPD_g/s400/anak00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;madihah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANzffLdnI/AAAAAAAABmk/5HQVIVfF8rM/s1600-h/anak66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264723142672873074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANzffLdnI/AAAAAAAABmk/5HQVIVfF8rM/s400/anak66.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kak inda dan kak yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANiQaN6QI/AAAAAAAABmc/bvlYuC1Igrw/s1600-h/anak9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722846567753986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANiQaN6QI/AAAAAAAABmc/bvlYuC1Igrw/s400/anak9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mustanira dan masturina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANRyG_m8I/AAAAAAAABmU/KtSGtLBrw38/s1600-h/anak8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722563556154306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANRyG_m8I/AAAAAAAABmU/KtSGtLBrw38/s400/anak8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mafia... sorry, afea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722261710343362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRANANpWDMI/AAAAAAAABmM/N6BfrMIz2Q0/s400/anak7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i dun like nasi lemak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264719155012565010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAKLYS3-BI/AAAAAAAABmE/Ia3UOCw-C7U/s400/anak6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;aimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264719003182119074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAKCirrOKI/AAAAAAAABl8/2bCtvEwdmZU/s400/anak5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;afea, mahirah, madihah, mustanira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264718845962522994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAJ5Y_mkXI/AAAAAAAABl0/5_DhmxeZcFQ/s400/anak4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my sister, in the crowds of kid and nieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264718273762286370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAJYFYb2yI/AAAAAAAABls/jr7fSk3yT1g/s400/anak2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;1 happy family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264717928126997506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAJD9yj5AI/AAAAAAAABlc/WB8JJm4Nm0w/s400/anak.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-8025557370180679533?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/8025557370180679533/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=8025557370180679533&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8025557370180679533?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/8025557370180679533?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/11/budak2-mandi-sungai.html" title="budak2 mandi sungai" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SRAOpN4aAQI/AAAAAAAABm0/HcXPvaksHxs/s72-c/anak0.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQBQX05cCp7ImA9WxRWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-6741650406070272396</id><published>2008-11-03T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:09:10.328-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T03:09:10.328-08:00</app:edited><title>Nur Syamsiah</title><content type="html">&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264700902248263218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_5k7cvrjI/AAAAAAAABlU/Ji3Qg-AmcRg/s400/wwwww.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264696528444609298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_1mVwsUxI/AAAAAAAABkk/0RO0JAvfrYs/s400/y.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264698199522843810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_3HnAynKI/AAAAAAAABk8/DIbIE40CyMA/s400/q.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_5WUx9BlI/AAAAAAAABlM/5C_ysbmnHEg/s1600-h/www.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264700651350066770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_5WUx9BlI/AAAAAAAABlM/5C_ysbmnHEg/s400/www.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264700422591466162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_5JAlpyrI/AAAAAAAABlE/lBS3nEcdB9s/s400/ww.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264697123968833858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_2JAQu2UI/AAAAAAAABk0/aZoZJN9FqwA/s400/w.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264696771132548722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_10d2AZnI/AAAAAAAABks/uMhQEqMjTUI/s400/a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-6741650406070272396?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/6741650406070272396/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=6741650406070272396&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/6741650406070272396?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/6741650406070272396?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/11/nur-syamsiah.html" title="Nur Syamsiah" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SQ_5k7cvrjI/AAAAAAAABlU/Ji3Qg-AmcRg/s72-c/wwwww.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUABRnc4eCp7ImA9WxRWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-3108817284338393597</id><published>2008-07-01T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:15:57.930-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T03:15:57.930-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lense" /><title>Super GT 2008</title><content type="html">Cloudy Saturday morning 22nd June 2008- we were all set to Sepang. That day was the qualifying day for GT cars, and the GT queens to prepare for tomorrow. I should post this last month, but really have no time to update. I will post the picture tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-3108817284338393597?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/3108817284338393597/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=3108817284338393597&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/3108817284338393597?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/3108817284338393597?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/07/apa-mslh-pulak.html" title="Super GT 2008" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYEQHg8fip7ImA9WxRbGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-3586545335233374550</id><published>2008-06-10T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:51:41.676-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T14:51:41.676-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><title>khabar dari kk</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4o44bs2yI/AAAAAAAAAx0/kBp8R6mBwDU/s1600-h/IMG_7158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210146776600599330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4o44bs2yI/AAAAAAAAAx0/kBp8R6mBwDU/s400/IMG_7158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; f a d i l a h&lt;/span&gt;, kawan lama saya dari &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;kota kinabalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; datang ke kl atas satu &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;urusan seri paduka baginda&lt;/span&gt;. oleh kerana saya gagal menghadirkan diri semasa upacara tersebut jadi saya mengambil keputusan untuk bertemu dia di tempat penginapan rasminya di &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jalan kelang lama&lt;/span&gt;. walaupun sudah melepasi waktu puncak tapi dia dan kaum kerabatnya tetap menunggu saya. inilah wajah fadilah selepas 5-6 tahun kami membawa haluan masing-masing. dia sudah banyak berubah. satu sahaja yang belum berubah dan tidak akan diubah; dia tetap peminat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;britney spears&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4n9WxmgxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6H0p4NzdPEo/s1600-h/IMG_7148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210145753953370898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4n9WxmgxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6H0p4NzdPEo/s400/IMG_7148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inilah wajah-wajah kaum kerabat fadilah yang diangkut dari kota kinabalu. sampai ke hari ini saya masih mencari-cari; mana satu jejaka yang sudah ditempah oleh fadilah? saya harap fadilah berjaya dalam walau apapun bidang yang diceburi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210172388115612482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE5ALqwuA0I/AAAAAAAAAx8/9Yil6JAHA9A/s400/IMG_7151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ini foto request dari kawan-kawan fadilah (maaf ya saya terlupa nama-nama kamu). inilah wajah mereka yang gembira menikmati &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;megi goreng&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;teh o ais.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210175702283995362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE5DMlACSOI/AAAAAAAAAyE/UmSWMF5wXCc/s400/IMG_7152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"yes! muka kita masuk majalah!&lt;/em&gt;" kata pemuda berkemeja putih itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"eh... bukan keluar tv ke?"&lt;/em&gt; tanya rakan di sebelahnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"masuk blog jelah."&lt;/em&gt; saya menjawab sambil tersenyum sumbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-3586545335233374550?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/3586545335233374550/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=3586545335233374550&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/3586545335233374550?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/3586545335233374550?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/06/khabar-dari-kk.html" title="khabar dari kk" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4o44bs2yI/AAAAAAAAAx0/kBp8R6mBwDU/s72-c/IMG_7158.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYEQHYyfSp7ImA9WxRbGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-5651658662208846423</id><published>2008-06-09T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:51:41.895-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T14:51:41.895-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><title>Wahida</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4f-z2YJ7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/xvlqnCHZTY8/s1600-h/IMG_6535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210136982844876722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4f-z2YJ7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/xvlqnCHZTY8/s400/IMG_6535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kami &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(alia, ajat dan aku)&lt;/span&gt; di restoran di tepi sungai. tiba-tiba aku teringat pada ida &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;producer rtm&lt;/span&gt; tu. kalau tambah lagi seorang mesti bertambah meriah kedai makan tu. lalu aku cuba hubungi dia. rupa-rupanya dia menjadi supir &lt;strong&gt;wahida&lt;/strong&gt; make-up di &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;butik pengantin isma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. kemudian idea* ini pun timbul. 10 minit kemudian sebuah &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;toyota avanza&lt;/span&gt; berhenti betul-betul di depan meja makan kami. hon dibunyikan. tingkap diturunkan. dan aura pengantin yang bernama wahida itu terbit dan berlegar di hadapan kami. tanpa membuang masa kameraku bekerja. terima kasih ida kerana setuju dengan idea aku. dan minta maaf wahida kerana mencairkan mekap kamu. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;selamat pengantin baru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*membawa wahida ke kedai makan di tepi sungai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Your tales?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37212499-5651658662208846423?l=fizafeya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/feeds/5651658662208846423/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37212499&amp;postID=5651658662208846423&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/5651658662208846423?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37212499/posts/default/5651658662208846423?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://fizafeya.blogspot.com/2008/06/wahida.html" title="Wahida" /><author><name>F I Z A F E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04160648775899225754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14876777839808408302" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4f-z2YJ7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/xvlqnCHZTY8/s72-c/IMG_6535.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYEQ34-eSp7ImA9WxRbGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37212499.post-4616394158181532596</id><published>2008-06-09T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:51:42.051-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T14:51:42.051-08:00</app:edited><title>P  I  L  L  O  W  T  A  L  K</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J22sIkjnzEA/SE4c8QTwdmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/iHk7goxL7E0/s1600-h/IMG_6610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210133640409806434" style="DISPLAY: block; 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