<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2015 00:21:21 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Bingkisan Nurani</title><description>Ku titipkan puisi.. Buat insan yang sudi berkongsi.. Ku titipkan puisi.. Ikhlas dari lubuk hati.. Ku titipkan puisi.. Dari bingkisan.. Suatu naluri...</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-2611560928836733556</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 08:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T17:47:29.284+08:00</atom:updated><title>Erm..not tittle for this entry..hehe</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;hahahahahaha...just finish read sumething..huhu..so..erm..quit okay rite if i also list up the thing. Hehe..wanna know wat? erm..kire sumethin like..angan2 mat jenin ar..hehehehehehehe..sumeone..list up to me..ciri2 n angan2 y she really want from her future boyfrend or husband. It&#39;s quit funny to play this game! make me laugh..bcoz..i think..there is no such man ever alive in this world rite now. Man?? Ada apa dengan mereka? Just want apa y mereka impikan became true..nak girl always beri apa y mereka harapkan..eeeeee yuksz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Oh, bfore i start to list up my angan2 mat jenin tu..i wanna share sumething. Make me really angry about....MAN! erm..there is one of ma new frend. I dunt know why he&#39;s really interesthing to become as ma frend..but not me! Wat i wanna to tell at this entry post is..he already has girlfrend. Special girlfrend of coz. They being couple around 4 years already. Awesome n nice rite? 4 years..too long journey time. n for me..it&#39;s really good!BUT..he say to me.. &#39;sekeping hati..if u ever found guys, boys or mans that interested wif u..if they came from Sabah..just leave them, forget abot them&#39; HAH?? why? apa y ingin disampaikan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Oh..rupenyer his GF is from sabah. He say..just find someone dari semenanjung. Sabah, quit far. U have to travel there..if already married..one day..if nak balik kampung or wat..u have to spend banyak modal to pergi sane. N he say, dia dgr org sabah ni pgotor. Ish..ada fakta mcm tu ke? ape la.. then, dia kata lagi.. gf dia ni banyak perangai ar..mcm2 buat dia pening kepala..eeeeeeeeeeee..u know? his gf always borak2 n beritahu dia ttg kawan2 dia..kalau bgaduh ke..aper ke..dgn kawan2 dia..gf dia tu tell to him la. he say..buat pening kepala je. tu pun nak cerita. dia kate..byk lagi perkara dia nk buat. nak pikir ttg kerje..nk buat tu, buat ni. adoi..for me..why dunt u give her support. lelaki ni pun..adoi..ni nak nasihat skit kat kaum2 lelaki ni. Kalau ur gf mengadu ke..aper2 ke..support ar dia. Even sometimes dia y bersalah dlm hal tu..tp it really quit upsad tau kalau our own bf tak support. mcm..eeeee.....aku cite kat dia..igt dia paham aper y aku rase..tp dia kate aku buat salah plak. huhu..mungkin..time dia cite tu..sokong je ar..time tu mungkin dia tgh btol2 hot..tgh btol2 need someone to share..then..y bf ni plak mcm tak beraper suke n setuju ke..aper ke.. for me.. kalau nak nasihat..jgn ar time tu gak..sure dia tak dpt terima nyer..akal dia dah ttutup waktu tu..marah lebih menguasai diri..isnt it??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Then..bf ni plak kalau gf dia dok diam je..tak nak borak2 or sumething..jangan ar push2 dia. biler someone tak nak bckp..tak nk bbual..she&#39;s mean it. mungkin u take la ur turn plak..kalau dia tak nk ckp..u y ckp..borak ar aper2 pun..biar gf tu panas telinga..hahahahahaha..tak paham tol ar..kalau org tu cerite byk2..tak nk plak dgr. tak nk dia cerita pasal kawan2..tak nk dia cerita pasal benda lain..tp then..push2 dia plak utk cerita mcm2..cerita aper2 je..bila si gf tu senyap plak..muler ar bengang2..ish.......but aper y upsad sangat abot this boy..ade ke dia boleh burukkn gf dia y dah 4 tahun lebih bsame? ini btol2 tak patut! bongek giler! tu je y boleh aku hadiahkan utk dia. hhuuhhuuuu..kalau ar cinta..say la..my gf is perfect girl ever in this world. gf u ar y paling sempurna..dia paling lawa..paling baik..paling segala2 nyer ar..kalau dia istimewa buat u la..kalau tak? lu pikir la snd..bak kate nabil..hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Oh ye..one more thing..this boy mengaku snd. dia suke tgk prpmn. hehe..normal rite? but...ish..please la..gf u kat sebelah la! why u have to tgk n usha girl lain? tak cukup cantik ke gf u?? eee....hei boy..let me tell u okay. Asked yourself..pernah ke u lihat girl lain y lebih cantik dari ur gf?? if yes..break off wif ur gf NOW! kalau tu y pernah u all alami..jgn tunggu lagi. It&#39;s mean cinta u all kat ur gf tak sekukuh mane..tak skuat mane. Luperkan je ar..Kalau nk kuar or date dgn ur gf..wlau bselisih dgn girl lain pun..please dun look back. Even there is super model there..dun ever bring your eyes..n look at them. Hormat sikit ar kat gf u! hargai dia. Dia dah cukup sempurna rite??? of else..tak cukup lagi??????of man..what are u searching for??? Then..this boy kate lagi..that&#39;s sometimes..gf dia akan pukul dia..tumbuk dia..cubit dia.. erm.. he say..he really hate it! mungkin girl tu pun salah..y g tumbuk dia n cubit dia tu wat per..but y this boy ni tak ckp kat suke tu naper..mungkin gf dia assume..her bf think it&#39;s okay..mcm gaduh2 manja gitu..tp..bf dia sbnerny tak suke..igt ni dera ke..smp lebam2..uhuhu..kalau tak nk gf dia buat mcm tu..bgtau ar..but..please say in very smooth word..huhu..ni tak..dok mgadu at me plak..kate gf dia tu..gf dia ni..huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Sometimes..i keep wonder.. boleh ke aku jumpa..pasangan macam dulu2 lagi..kdg2 dgr org cerita..suami isteri tu terlalu mencintai satu samer lain. kemane je berdua..then..dah janji sehidup semati..bile salah seorg meninggal dunia..then..tak lamer lepas tu..satu pasangan lagi ikut samer..sllnyer..i only hear abot it pada generasi2 y lepas2 je. NOW?? i dunt thing so.......erm..mayb..skrg ni tak de lagi..n lagu adam if i&#39;m not mistaken.. &#39;andai di kurnia syurga..kan ku tunggu di luarnya..jika di tanya mengapa..jawapan ku menunggu kau smp dahulu&#39;..huhu..for me..if zaman dulu2 boleh la lagu mcm tu..but now..erm..dlm fikiran pun dah tfikir..kalau dapat bidadari..bestnyer..mcm maner ar nnt..mungkin tak de ar nk fikir.. &#39;kat syurga nnt..aku tak nak bidadari lain..skali dia&#39;......i can gerenti ar..0.00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001 percent je in this world y akan tfikir gitu. n y lain sure harap n keep hoping..thinkin..really nice to get bidadari..keep wonder..how beautiful is the bidadari..erm........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Sometimes..kaum2 lelaki ni kutuk2 girl y tak kawin smp tua..erm..sometimes they say..aper y girl tu..n keep mmbebel..kutuk tu..kutuk ni..but..hei guys..cermin diri dulu ar..knp kaum2 aku ni menandartukan diri. even us..really dunt care abot that status. why?? bcoz..nk kawin dgn kaum u all y lebih banyak dlm pusat serenti tu?? fikir la why kami tak mahu kawin. apa y kaum2 u all dah buat n so on..erm..aper y aku merepek ni..hehehe..sori kalau ade saper2 terase..hahahahahahahahahahahaha...marah sgt kot ni..huuhhuhhuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Oh ye..hahaha..interesthing plak cerita pasal ni..tak jadi nk listkan ciri2 suami y aku nk..aper y aku impikan..erm.postpone ar ek..hehe..nk cerita ni..org lelaki bergelar suami..mmg best n ia benar2 tjadi ar..but bfore that..nk tanya..pernah ke u all fikir..n ever think something like this : &#39;erm..bestnyer la kalau balik kerje..wife or husband waiting for u..then..buatkan air..urut2 badan u y lenguh2..&#39; &#39;erm..best nye kalau dah kawin..ade org tlg basuh baju..masak&#39; &#39;erm..bestnyer, bila dah kawin..kalau demam ke sakit..ade org akan tolong berikan ubat..jage n bawak pg klinik..&#39; n so on la..do u ever think abot it?? oh damn it! dunt ever ever ever ever ever think abot it please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Tak ke u all rase ur partner tu special?? dunt u ever feel? tak pernah ke rase syg sangat? n rase org tu tlalu istimewa? penah dgr tak? satu kisah..seorg ayah beritahu anak dia..bila dah besar nnt..dan jumpa wanita y kamu cinta..treat her as puteri..hormat dia..layan dia sebaiknya..bukankah girl itu puteri?? NOT PERMAISURI! layan dia seistimewa y u all rase dia begitu istimewa. Susah sgt ke nak jadi gelaran &#39;gentleman&#39;? dulu cikgu2 aku pernah kate..skrg ni susah nk cari lelaki melayu y gentleman like oversea guys. btol ke? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Kalau date tu..lelaki akan bukakan pintu kereta..erm..yes..this one..very simple rite? but..ramai y tak buat pun. Rase berat sgt pintu kereta tu kot. Or malu ar kat org skeliling..tgk. Jatuh ar ego. gitu? erm..eh..see..dah tpesong lagi cerita ni..let kembali ke jalan y benar..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Jika u all pernah rase n fikir mcm tu..best tu..best ni..simpan je ar niat tu. Tak payah kawin! huhu.. sptt nyer u all fikir ar mcm ni.. &#39;bestnyer ar..if dah kawin nnt..aku akan layan dia lebih baik.. tiap2 hari aku balik kerja..aku hadiahkan dia bunga..tak byk..sekuntum pun jadi ar..kalau dia tak suke..bg je ar aper2..coklat ke..aper y dia suke..everyday&#39; mcm iklan &#39;tunjukkn kasih syg setiap hari&#39; hahahahaha..budak2 tadika pun tau. huhu.. tp if me ar..best nyer..if..eh..later okay..later i will tell abot ma dream. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Then..why dunt u think.. &#39;bestnyer ar kalau boleh buat samer2..masak samer2..mesti happening..tlg dia potong bawang..sayur..aper2 ar y patut..wpn dapur tu jadi mcm pasar borong da..riuh rendah..dua org bkerja..tp..it will be sweet rite?&#39; hehehehehe.. tp kalau btol2 syg ar..i think..nk suruh org y disayang wat kerje pun rase mcm tak smp hati kn..rase kesian je..penat dia..lagi2 kalau dua2 samer2 kerje..tp dia pulak xtra work..kat rumah pun kene kerja gak..tak kesian ke? erm.......sayang ar konon mcm tu?? nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Okay..bbalik pada one story tu..ni kisah seorg suami y treat isteri dia as princess. Bangun subuh..solat samer2..then..isteri dia akan tido balik skejap semula..but then..bile bgn smula.. beg isteri dia dah ade kat sebelah katil. Beg utk pergi kerja. Ade segelas susu kat atas meja. How nice! maybe husband dia nk isteri dia sentiasa sihat..n how happy this wife? surprise? tgk2 si husband dah siapkan. erm..it&#39;s really happend to one pasangan ni..melayu. but..tu la kate org..sukar utk jumpa lelaki y baik mcm tu..so..ajal husband dia smp..dlm usia muda..ish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Apa y kesiannyer..everyday bile this girl wake up early in the morning..dia tgk atas meja dia kosong..tak de lagi segelas air susu tersedia. Then..tak de lagi handbag utk dia pergi kerja..tak de lagi baju utk dia pakai dah tersedia..bila smp masa nk kluar rumah..tak de lagi kasut kerja dia tersedia kat sebelah pintu..semua nya tak de lagi..aper perasaan dia?? if it&#39;s me..wargh..i dunt know..huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Then..bila smp tmpat kerja..there is nothing happend to her cellphone. Tak de pun call dari someone..tanya dia dah selamat smp ke? everything fine? Waktu tengahari pun tiba..no sms received! tak de ucapan good afternoon n kate2 caring lagi. Tak de someone sms n asked her to go to take a good n healty lunch. Tak de lagi someone call n say..I miss u..even baru pagi tadi jumpa..erm..no more..no more........wt happend???????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Office hours came to end..perlukah dia tunggu smp someone call?? mungkin akan wujudkah keajaipan sebegitu lagi? no more calling after office hours. tak de saper y nk wish dia..drive balik hati-hati..jumpa di rumah nanti..erm...no more..no more..no more...........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Smp di rumah..senyap sunyi..tak de sesiapa y menanti..mungkin hari itu giliran dia y perlu menunggu? jadi perlukan dia tunggu? di muka pintu?? but..dia ingin tunggu..sememangnya ingin menanti..tp..adakah sesiapa akan muncul nanti?? sllnyer.. if she arrive first..she will waiting for him.. when she hear something..mcm bunyi kereta..she rush n run to the door.. with a smile..but now? n even sometimes..when she&#39;s late.. bila keluar saja kereta.. someone da tunggu dia.. satu ciuman dia terima..huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..but now???????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;After dat i dunt know..but..mmg rasa satu kehilangan y amat sgt..cukup istimewa nyer husband dia..tp..erm..mungkin telah tertulis segalanya..huhu..eh..already 5:20..i have to go..i want to go someplace wif ma frend..daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/12/ermnot-tittle-for-this-entryhehe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-5992180141204900834</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 01:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T10:44:37.367+08:00</atom:updated><title>Write up sumethin</title><description>Huuuuuu...now, i&#39;m alone..here..in da lab. Just same as last nite..i&#39;m duin ma work in da lab..all alone..but luckly last nite after around 10 pm..ma frend comes and we do a demo together. hahahahahahaha..it&#39;s quit funny, duing work in da nite with others..n then..everthing was success! erm..quit relief for awhile..n then..we go to celebrate..take dinner at kfc. Haha..mayb we have to say it as supper..hehe..but, i eat alot..coz..i dunt take ma dinner yet.

Erm..to make a story, one of ma frend already married. I meet his wife. Actually, i already had some conversation wif his wife several times. His wife sometimes call this lab, then i&#39;m the one who pick up the phone..chat for awhile, then after that, i pass to my frend. His wife say..my frend is really nice man. He&#39;s really caring, loving..really a good man. N the most important part that i really feel quit envy to see is...... they really have a good relationship. Not just like wife n husband..but they are more to as best frend! wow!

Wait..wait! not envy bcoz of my frend..bcoz i like my frend or wat..but envy bcoz..there is such lovely couple..i told my frend that my 1st impression on him really different as what he is. I though he has no feeling. always blur..looked into other in such really blur eyes. really like he has &#39;no feeling at all&#39;. really a good man ya? looked into others like he has no feeling but i can see the different when he then bring his wife. His eyes just keep looking at his wife..not to others! hope that i will get to be like them one day. They share everything, anything. Even a single n small thing. They always talked to each other, what they do..n maybe TOO DETAIL!wat a lovely couple. Cute thing is..when my frend wife told me..that my frend always talked about his master project. About sensor..n so on. And surely, she say..she dont even understand a single things! But, she say..my frend will keep talked n tell his story..his project n everything. N she will keep listening..eventhough she really not understand wat was ma frend talking abot. Hahaha.. n then..my frend turn to be as a listener. They share everything..be as a perfect frend. Better n more better than just to be as husband n wife i think.

Erm........that&#39;s they luck! i hope they will life happily ever after.

&#39;Happily ever after&#39;..erm..i really love that word! is it still can be use in this moden world?? is there is still &#39;love forever n ever&#39;? n so on? or it just in the fairy tale?? is it??</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/12/write-up-sumethin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-4687673995449884627</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T10:57:28.438+08:00</atom:updated><title>I Just Really Want To Write Something</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Erm..i feel really frustuated to my ownself. Why?? erm.. mayb bcoz i cannot manage to take a few minutes to write something in my blog, and no time at all to fix my blog as wat i really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;I really miss my blog so much. TOO MANY THING I WANT TO POST! but....... when i open my blog.. i look at my blog..then..suddenly.......my heart were closed shut! Oh..hell..what&#39;s wrong wif me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Now, most of my time, i spend alone. Only me..myself..alone. So, i have too many time to talked to my ownself. Funny ya?? but..that&#39;s happend to me. Why?? i dont know! I really am. Erm..mayb..i&#39;m guin crazy ya? hahahahahahaha..no la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Erm...then, wat else? erm..i think all back..about my life. Abot what i have been thru from 1985 until now..2008. What did i achieve? what did i do good, bad..and so on. What frustuated me..what make me feel happy..i keep thinking n thinkin. n most important part is WHAT I WANT TO DO NEX! WHAT I WILL GUIN TO DO..WAT MA NEX STEP???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;What happend to me previously..will be as a memory. What the most important part in ma life..is tomorrow..tomorrow..n tomorrow. 2008 is nearly reach to the end..so i have to started to reconfigured myself..hehehehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Erm..bfore this, around this week..something bad happend..and make me feel really sad..afraid..n i barelly feel like..erm.. i dunt want to life..no more...full stop! Ah, what is dream all about? Just nitemare or wat? erm..but..yesterday, on monday..my uncle pass away...erm......what happen to u &#39;sekeping hati&#39;?? are u okay? it&#39;s related to ur nitemare or ur mother&#39;s nite dream?? ah..no answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Now..today..what happend to you &#39;sekeping hati&#39;? are u fine? erm..i note something... ya, i know it..but i prefer to just keep quiet..shout ma mouth. I think..i can get thru..i can live as i am.. simple..even there is no such thing name as &#39;friend&#39; again..but it okay &#39;sekeping hati&#39;..u can manage it. &#39;Friend..people..can come to me..walk into my diary of life..then..they go&#39;..it&#39;s okay. Dont think abot ur sadness on that matter. U can wake up early in da morning, see nothing on ur cellphone skrin. Then, do what ever u want to do to start ur new day..then..go to the lab..do ur work..play, talk, n just communicated with the laptop..the pc.. or after that, sms ur mother..take a single time to share something about your bored n simple life..talked about her health..n so on.. then..lunch time..mayb u can go back to take a rest..or otherwise u can continue ur work..until everning...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Then, start ur car engine..take a short drive. Maybe to some shop..to buy some food.. n then..go back home. Open ur laptop again..browsing in da net..or mayb watch the cd..then..u can see later..that..wow..it&#39;s already midnite. Then..go to ur bed. Playing a game..sms ur mum..told her that&#39;s everything walk fine today..chat for awhile...n then..suddenly u fall as sleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Erm..i think..it&#39;s quit okay rite? n the nex morning u wake up as the same things will happend..very simple n fine. I think..it will be okay. No need to think abot anything else.. time will change, people will change too..so..dunt worry abot the circle of life..erm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;What else? what else? just..wanna to share with maself..ma ownself..that..sumetimes..i get bored like this..alone..bored..nothing came to me n stop..asked me slowly..gently.. &#39;everything okay?&#39; not even push me to talked abot my sadness.. mayb..if i just keep quit.. try to make interesthing story..so i can move on..but.....................................it&#39;s okay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Haha..when i read all this my post back..i get really confious. Wat am i talking abot?? erm.. myself..my ownself..so which one is me??????? n myself?? hahahahahaha.. wanna to know? asked &#39;sekeping hati&#39;.. it will be surely know. Erm..but please be gently to it. Maybe..patient is the best cure. I dunt know. Just, dont push it too much..it may get hurt..badly injure..n mayb cannot be cure again..................who knows?&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-really-want-to-write-something.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-3846158566818808477</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-10T08:50:45.356+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Cinta dtg lagi?</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/11/cinta-dtg-lagi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-5990585114816712544</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 03:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-10T09:46:19.229+08:00</atom:updated><title>Closed For AWHILE.. Under Construction</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sori..but..this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog still under construction..Please come again Later..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Thank You for your support!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


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Here is the beginning of my posthuhuhuhuhuhuhhhuhuuhuhuhhuhhu. &lt;span id=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;And here is the rest of it.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/closed-for-construction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-4127336607349821628</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 02:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T17:20:57.752+08:00</atom:updated><title>bgdvhrd</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SRK2LsCPxOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ExG99o8fHPY/s1600-h/atas.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265471226264929506&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SRK2LsCPxOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ExG99o8fHPY/s400/atas.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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iohiup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/bgdvhrd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SRK2LsCPxOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ExG99o8fHPY/s72-c/atas.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-485496848257460622</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 01:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-31T21:19:34.845+08:00</atom:updated><title>Kembali Aktif</title><description>Hai..salam semua..hehe..sori la da lame tak mengisi ruang2 dlm blog aku ni..huhu..erm..bukan aper..busy sgt ar..byk giler kerja..huish..tak menang tangan..so..agak nyer hari ni nak cerita ttg aper ye?

teruskan membaca(&lt;a href=&quot;http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/closed-for-construction.html#links&quot;&gt;http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/closed-for-construction.html#links&lt;/a&gt;)</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/kembali-aktif.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-9178368426775416087</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 12:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T23:40:03.791+08:00</atom:updated><title>Perpisahan?</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQiDOkj1akI/AAAAAAAAANM/ut-pBhHXFKI/s1600-h/sad_fariy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262600450937809474&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQiDOkj1akI/AAAAAAAAANM/ut-pBhHXFKI/s400/sad_fariy.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Kadang kala ku terfikir untuk sekian kali..mungkin lebih baik begini..lebih baik sendirian tanpa sesiapa di sisi..mungkin lebih baik aku sepi..hikmahnya mungkin tersembunyi lagi..tp suatu hari nanti pasti sinar mewarnai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Mungkin..jika tiada jalan untuk aku dan dia lagi..tiada cara untuk kami bertaut kembali..tiada cara untuk kami mesra seperti dulu lagi..tiada kaedah untuk kami serasi..lebih baik sahaja relakan perpisahan terjadi..mungkin sukar untuk menerima perpisahan itu nanti..tp..masa akan mengubati..dan..yang patah..pasti akan tumbuh kembali..y hilang..pasti akan berganti..usah curiga dengan ketentuan Illahi..walaupun kadang kala..ada insan yang tidak bersetuju dengan pepatah itu..patah tumbuh hilang berganti..y patah..tidak akan sama dengan yang tumbuh nanti..tapi..mungkin siapa tahu..lebih baik lagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/perpisahan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQiDOkj1akI/AAAAAAAAANM/ut-pBhHXFKI/s72-c/sad_fariy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-9014292831301455214</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 12:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T20:07:49.087+08:00</atom:updated><title>Invisible</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQhSA_Zuz5I/AAAAAAAAANE/kfNf1PcpwrI/s1600-h/th_sad.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262546341555261330&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQhSA_Zuz5I/AAAAAAAAANE/kfNf1PcpwrI/s320/th_sad.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/invisible.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQhSA_Zuz5I/AAAAAAAAANE/kfNf1PcpwrI/s72-c/th_sad.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-5704843977053736124</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T01:55:56.013+08:00</atom:updated><title>huhu</title><description>Ari ni..si mieyra tu dtg sini..then..kiteorg pun g ar makan.. g kat maner tu..tmpt y anita belakon tu..erm,awal2 kawan aku y driver ni ckp nak duduk atas pokok..nasib baik dpt..huhu..tp aku tak leh makan byk ar...tak larat..smbl makan tu pun aku dah baring2 da..letih jer rasenye..rase tak ler nk berdiri lamer2..tp kawan2 nk g danga bay plak..huhu..berpeluh2 aku..huish..hehehehehe..nantok ar plak..</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/huhu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-8357881353091233318</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-28T11:35:26.926+08:00</atom:updated><title>demam ke?</title><description>Adoi..sakit semua badan2 aku..huhu..tak tau naper..argh!erm..tak selesa giler..</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/demam-ke.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-6541680886924962881</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 19:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T03:40:52.401+08:00</atom:updated><title>All BOut U</title><description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erm..aku mule tau lagu ni time tahun satu ke tahun dua kat U aku ni..huish..time tu terpikat ar tgk ahli kumpulan y sweet2 tu..huhu..n of coz ar song nyer menarik n best ar! cube dgr kalau tak caye! lirik nyer?? PALING UTAMA!

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&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kalau pandai..maner satu y aku paling minat? Bikin ku tak tido malam..wakakakah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-bout-u.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQTHBYn5oUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/j1tui0jiitg/s72-c/MCFLY.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-7644419076605720514</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T23:21:59.999+08:00</atom:updated><title>Kiss By Kiss</title><description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;

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&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can&#39;t believe
How did I succeed
I went where no one&#39;s gone before
I opened up your heart
And tiptoed through the door
To forevermore

What did I do
I took my time with you
The other girls they moved too fast
I knew the way to make it last
Was take it slow
I let it grow

Kiss by kiss, and baby
Touch by touch
Left you wanting me so much
Darling
Kiss by kiss is how I
Got you to fall in love with me like this

Now here&#39;s the key
I made you come to me
I didn&#39;t run, I didn&#39;t chase
I played it cool, I gave you space
Before I knew
I was holding you

Made every kiss
Just so hard to resist
I always left you wanting more
Careful not to give it all
I played it smart
I won your heart

Kiss by kiss, and baby
Touch by touch
Left you wanting me so much
Darling
Kiss by kiss is how I
Got you to fall in love with me like this

Night by night and
Baby day by day
You grew to feel that special way
Darling
Kiss by kiss is how I
Got you to fall in love with me like this

I wanted you from the start
You know it was so hard
To keep it locked inside me
Afraid to scare you so
Instead I let it show

Kiss by kiss, oh baby
Touch by touch

Kiss by kiss, and baby
Touch by touch
Left you wanting me so much
Darling
Kiss by kiss is how I
Got you to fall in love with me like this

Night by night and
Baby day by day
You grew to feel that special way
Darling
Kiss by kiss is how I
Got you to fall in love with me like this

Oh yeah
Kiss by Kiss
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kadang kala aku terfikir sendiri..mungkin lama-lama aku akan terbiasa..hidup sendiri...jika aku dibiarkan terus-terusan sendiri..sepi..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/alone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQQEWTGkioI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nVpiLb9YqwA/s72-c/665768q292gcn41l.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-4989359330953560425</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 05:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T14:27:45.656+08:00</atom:updated><title>Dont Let Me Fall</title><description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQOAVOLuJEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/z18HDP3lfck/s72-c/Untitled+-+2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-7643474062038361020</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 19:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T04:06:22.584+08:00</atom:updated><title>Propose</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQN6H6tPySI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GlnUL7yeHkU/s1600-h/sbPropose.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261183066135578914&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQN6H6tPySI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GlnUL7yeHkU/s400/sbPropose.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Erm..adoi..kenapa ar mcm ni..ish..meluahkan perasaan..diluahkan perasaan..samer tak dua tu? Adoi..apa y akan dilakukan jika ada insan tibe2 menyatakan dia suke kat kamu? Macam maner kalau tibe2 dia y kamu tak pernah sangka2 dinyatakan hasrat ingin hidup bersama kamu?? Macam mane pula jika insan itu pernah menyatakan hasrat hatinya..pernah menyatakan perasaan dia..tapi kamu tidak terima..kerna kamu tidak suka atau kamu sudah berpunya..tp..insan tu tiba-tiba menyatakn perasaan dia lagi..untuk ke sekian kali adakah kamu akan melukai?? huish..tepuk dada tanya hati..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Ade sorang kawan aku tu..baru je putus cinta..aku turut rasa sedih..kecewa..teramat sgt peritnya (macam aku pulak y putus cinta)..then..dia kata..tak boleh nak terima lelaki lagi..hati nya sukar utk menerima insan bergelar lelaki..buat sementara waktu ni..tp..terlalu awal..terlalu segera..ada insan ingin melamarnya..dan dia..erm..aku tak tahu sama ada betul atau tidak keputusan dia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Ni puisi aku buat..huuhuuu..selamat membaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kenapa Aku?

Kenapa aku???
Carilah perempuan lain..
Carilah wanita lain..
Carilah gadis lain..
Carilah awek lain..
Carilah cewek lain..
Tapi..bukan aku!!
Kenapa aku???
Luahkan kepada yang lain...
Terangkan kepada yang lain...
Curahkan kepada yang lain...
Bisikan kepada yang lain...
Lafazkan kepada ang lain...
Tapi bukan aku!!!
Sesungguhnya..
Aku tidak sanggup,
Dicintai oleh insan selain dia!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/propose.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQN6H6tPySI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GlnUL7yeHkU/s72-c/sbPropose.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-8720703860907102825</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-31T10:37:00.609+08:00</atom:updated><title>18 tahun ke atas je..(check ic)hehe</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://img10.glitterfy.com/graphics/134/kiss_me.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img10.glitterfy.com/graphics/134/kiss_me.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ari tu..aku ade satu mimpi..erm..lawak..n pelik..erm..aku tak leh ar cite spesifik sgt...huhu..sbb aku pun blur2 lagi..hehe.igt2 luper..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time tu aku dgn sorg kawan prmpn..duduk2..kat satu majlis..kire baru ptg ar..majlis tu malam..so kiteorg duduk2 kat kerusi y ade..dok tgk2 persiapan majlis tu..Dlm mimpi tu aku ade sorg pakwez..huhu..tp aku pun tak tau saper..tak kenal..huhu..tu y aku pelik tu..hehe..kawan aku y dok sebelah aku tu..pakwe dia tak dtg lagi..kirenye majlis mlm tu mcm majlis dance utk pasangan kekasih ar..hehehe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pakwez aku tu dok kat row blkg kite org..dia ngah cite2 dgn kawan dia smbl mbelakangkan aku n kawan aku..ntah mcm maner..aku terus je panggil pakwez aku tu..(eh..tp tak ade name ek?ntah..tu ar pelik)..huhu..past tu..spontan ar pakwez aku tu pun toleh ar..aku terus je cium dia..tp y lawak nyer..kat mulut dia..ade benda..dia ngah kulum aper ntah time tu..haha..then dia senyum..kuar kan aper y dia gigit tu..lawak giler..&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee252/augp/kiss/006.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;dia gelak je..tp aku terus je kiss dia semula..hahahahahahahahaha..bahaye giler mimpi ni..hahahahahahaha...past tu aku berenti..dia tanya..&#39;why?&#39;..oo..luper nk bgtau..mimpi tu smua dlm english..pelik kn? hahahahaha..mmg pelik gile...then..aku buat reaksi mulut je..nk bgtau dia kenapa..tp dia tak faham..then aku pun tpakse ar ckp.. &#39;i&#39;m...........&#39; ish..tak leh bgtau ar....hahahaha..then..pakwez aku tu senyum ar..gembire dia..aku pun senyum je..lawak giler mimpi tu..mcm kat negara luar plak..sbb slamber je kissing2 depan org..gilak tol..hehehe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu ar mimpi aku y pelik..pasal kiss ni..aper ar..(Nah..pulang balik ic)hehehehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/18-tahun-ke-atas-jecheck-ichehe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee252/augp/kiss/th_006.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-671902911063747317</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T01:24:09.905+08:00</atom:updated><title>KISS</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.graphicsarcade.com/glitter_text/kiss/kiss_graphics_c1.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.graphicsarcade.com/glitter_text/kiss/kiss_graphics_c1.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.graphicsarcade.com/glitter_text/kiss/kiss_graphics_c1.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;KISS = CIUM ...erm..ape maksud semua tu?? heheheheheh..sori lah kalau topik kali ni tak menepati cita rasa..tapi kali ni tiba2 nak bercerita ttg perkara yang baru je jadi topik pbincangan aku dgn kawan2 aku y g beraya tadi..huhu..erm..bfore tu biar aku intro2 dulu sejarah perkataan kiss ni dlm hidup aku..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Huhu..aku ni bukannya mudah utk cium org..kalau nk cium budak2 ke..baby ke..pun jarang..tak tau naper..rase mcm segan jer..hehehehehe(pelik kn) hahaha..da biase da..sbb semua org kate aku ni eplik dari semua segi..hahaha..aku mmg tak nafikan..hehe..then..aku tak pernah ar nak mengetahui ttg pkataan &#39;cium&#39; tu..wpn dulu dari sekolah rendah ade ar cinta2 monyet..tp budak2..maner ar tau aper2..tak macam budak2 zaman sekarang ni..&#39;TERLEBIH ADVANCE&#39;...huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Aku mule kenal perkataan ni time aku form two..erm..mase tu..ade ar sorg laki ni..tibe2 plak dia jadi buruan kawan2 aku..ramai plak kawan2 aku minat dia..dulu dia tu tak dipandang oleh sorg pun kawan aku..tp then..tibe2 dia balik dari satu tmpt..dia g duduk umah sedara dia..tlg sedara dia bisnes..biler da lamer dok sane..dia balik sini..da transform! huhu.. ade satu ari tu tgk cite korea..akak aku kate..muke hero cite korea tu mcm muke laki tu ar..huhu..aku sll nafikan kat akak aku..tp akak aku sll je ckp..&#39;ye la..serupe&#39; huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Laki ni plak dok kaco2 aku..tapi aku jual mahal ar. Kawan2 aku marah aku..diaorg kate..budak laki tu baik ar..aper ar..tak de ar mcm budak2 laki y kiteorg kenal..suke lepak2..laki ni dok umah je..balik keje..dok umah..then..tlg bisnes ayah dia..tu je..tak de ar kwn2 prmpn ni..(tu kwn2 aku kate ar..mayb diaorg sll phatikan lelaki pujaan diaorg tu)..then..time tu aku plak hehehehehehehe..(tak leh bagitau..rasia)..so aku tak boleh ar nak jual2 murah dgn laki tu..huhu..puas ar laki tu bgtau kat jiran2 aku..smp akak aku n mak aku pun tau lelaki tu suke kat aku..huish..di pendekkn cite(da pjg lebar pun)..laki tu ntah macam maner ntah..dia kate nak cium aku. GILA!..aku time tu tak tau aper2 pun pasal cium2 ni ke..aper2 ke..gila tol. Da ar aku dgn dia tak de aper2..tak pernah pun bual2 berdua..mmg kalau dia ada..nk dtg dekat pun aku dah blah dulu..so..tibe2 plak mcm tu..oo..jgn luper..dia bgtau tu dlm hs..dia sms..then..dia pun penah gak tel aku..aku layan tak layan je sllnyer..mmg high ar aku jual..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Sejak ari tu ar aku tau pasal perkataan KISS ni..n mmg aku suke perkataan tu..wpn aku tak pnh ar kiss saper2 ke..aper ke..time tu..n laki tu pun aku mmg reject smp skrg..lamer gak dia dok kaco2 aku..smp ar aku abis matrik..then..satu malam tu aku jln2 dgn kawan aku..dia tahan..time tu dia merayu giler2 ar..then..itu la last..aku tolak dia jugak..past tu..tibe2 terus aku dgr dia nak kawin..tak de btunang2 da..pelik gak..frust menonggeng ke..huhu..tp..smp skrg..mcm time raye ari tu..dia still ganggu aku..y aku tak faham..jiran2 aku tak pernah mghalang..time dia kaco2 aku tu..hei..he&#39;s already married! still nak ganggu aku lagi???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;&quot;&gt;Eh..dah melalut plak..erm..bbalik kat cite aku tadi..erm...kiss..tadi kawan aku cite..pasal laki &#39;sakit jiwa&#39;..dia tu pun satu..samer je..wat aku geram tol...tak bebas hidup ni!..ari tu aku nak berbisik dgn kawan aku..then..kawan aku kate..dia cakap..&#39;eh,tu aper cium-cium tu&#39; mase tu aku mmg tak sedar langsung pun..kawan aku ar baru bgtau tadi..dia kate geram tol. Aku mmg tak mo dgr lagi suare sumbang tu..so mmg aku tak dgr ar..tp bile tau ni geram plak.dia igt aku ni aper? dgn perempuan pun dia fikir lain.Ntah aper2 ntah.aku bisik dgn kawan aku tu je..tu pun fikir bukan2..past tu..dulu aku rapat dgn sorg kawan ni..suke ar ejek2 sesama snd..then..dia dah fikir lain..kawan aku kate..gila tol..jealous tahap cipan..huhu..aku tak tahu nak komen aper..gilak..tu je boleh aku ckp..ntah aper2 ntah..dia tu bukan saper2 bg aku pun..nak kate kawan pun aku tak mgaku..huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-2572923119660818312</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 07:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T00:39:57.550+08:00</atom:updated><title>MY DREAM......</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQNKW23U3AI/AAAAAAAAAMM/q1tY0vgCkGA/s1600-h/picsvpf7600go.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261130546244017154&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQNKW23U3AI/AAAAAAAAAMM/q1tY0vgCkGA/s400/picsvpf7600go.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Baru balik open house. Mlm ni g tiga umah..adoi..semput aku melantak bebanyak..haha...aku dgn kawan aku ar..makan tak menang &#39;mulut&#39; (bahase baru) huhu..then..masuk umah ke 3 tu..dah slow..perut mmg da tak leh masuk dah..di tambah lagi dgn rase pening n loya aku dari tadi..aku siap g singgah petrol station nak g beli asam. Pening main game dalam kerete..huish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Then..ade satu umah tu..pergh..mmg besar giler..pemilik nyer arkitek..mmg lain giler ar design umah dia. Y geram nyer..design swimming pool kat umah tu samer plak dgn design y aku nak wat..mmg design y tak pernah org buat..tak pernah jumpa lagi ar design tu..aku reka snd..tp lebih kurang plak..cume dia punyer simple..y aku design tu..erm..ehhehehehe..of coz ar aku kate cun giler..huhu..then..umah dia..adoi..boleh kate gak..umah dlm forest..huhu.. Dia ade sorg je anak..tp nk ke bilik anak dia..mcm nak g umah sebelah je..mcm jiran sebelah plak..byg kn ar besarnya..huhu..then..tmpt makan tu plak kat satu kawasan lapang lagi..sebelah dari &#39;umah&#39; anak dia tu..huish..bile ar aku nk dpt rumah idaman aku ni..huish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Ni y aku muler bercite2 tinggi ni..nak cepat2 dpt umah idaman aku..erm..aper ek nak name kan umah aku nnt? mcm si mawi tu &#39;teratak bonda&#39;..kalau aku..huuhhuuu...&#39;my heaven&#39; best ke?erm..tak best..tak best..erm..nanti ar pikir..ni nak pikir mcm maner ar nak dpt umah y aku design snd dgn segera ni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Then..muler ar kawan aku kate..parents dia beli tanah kat KL murah je..tak ar mahal pun..then diaorg ngah proses tanam balak..huish..aku kate..nnt korang ar y dapat hasil nyer..nk tunggu balak tu matang..erm..macam maner ar dgn aku ni? hehehehehehehehe..adoi..nak umah idaman aku..nak umah y aku design snd!huhuuhuhuhuuhuhuu&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261131888518479106&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQNLk_OfvQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/37TR0CT1-rw/s400/cartoon_build_house.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dream.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQNKW23U3AI/AAAAAAAAAMM/q1tY0vgCkGA/s72-c/picsvpf7600go.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-9039491697948436989</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 16:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-25T00:40:06.284+08:00</atom:updated><title>New Life..I&#39;m Waiting.....</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ari ni byk kali sendiri..huhu..rase mcm da terbiase plak sendiri..huuuuuuuu..erm..tadi ade sorg kawan ni..dari sejak tau aku kena pegi tu..dia asyik tanya aku je..&#39;why u must go?why u have to go&#39; asyik tanya gitu je..aper ar..mcm2 dia tanya aku..aper y akan wat aku stay kat sini..n tak pegi..ish..aper ar..aku makin pening bile keadaan mcm tu..huish......biar ar aku pegi dgn tenang..hehe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bckp ttg dia ni..dia asyik suruh aku kawin je..dia kate..nanti ade la teman(husband) yang boleh teman aku..boleh buat sgala benda dgn aku..tak mcm aku bujang ni..aku asyik buat semua benda snd..g makan snd..g maner2 snd..hahahahaha..aper ar kawan aku ni..smp ke situ dia pikir..erm...ntah ar..aper2 pun..aku rase da tak sabar nk mulakan hidup baru..tempat baru..huish..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-lifeim-waiting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-6932596949734937534</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-24T22:20:28.397+08:00</atom:updated><title>Cerita hari ini..</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;Awak..hari ni saya masih rindu kat awak. Rasanya sampai bila-bila rindu saya kat awak akan kekal pada diri saya. Awak..saya nak impau balik kenangan saya waktu mula-mula kenal awak dulu. Masa tu..rambut awak pendek sangat tau awak..mengalahkan rambut saya ni. Time tu, awak ni ganas, macam lelaki. Tapi awak, saya tak tau kenapa..saya tertarik untuk kenal awak..ada sesuatu dalam diri awak yang ingin saya selami. Awak.. selame saya kenal awak..selama saya kawan dengan awak..banyak yang kita kongsi bersama.

Satu yang saya suka pada awak ni..sebab awak suka sangat bercerita.. cerita itu..cerita ini..ada je cerita awak..tiap-tiap hari ada je cerita baru dari awak..Awak-awak..pelik la awak ni..kalau saya bukukan la cerita-cerita awak tu..mau cucu cicit saya pun tak abis bace..hehe..Kalau awak marah..kalau awak gembira..kalau awak sedih..semuanya awak bagitau kat saya..tapi itu pun saya lah kena call awak. Awak ni kalau saya tak call, saya tak sms..awak pun senyap lah. Itu pun awak bukannya sll balas sms saya..Tapi apa-apa pun, saya tau awak..saya kenal awak..luar dan dalam. Awak baik tau awak. Jarang nak jumpa perempuan macam awak. Sebab tu lah saya suka kawan dengan awak.

Tapi..tiba-tiba saya meluahkan perasaan saya kat awak. Saya minta maaf awak. Kalau awak tak suka..apa yang saya buat. Saya tak boleh simpan lagi perasaan saya..tak boleh sembunyikan lagi apa yang saya rasa..awak..saya betul-betul sayang kan awak..lebih dari seorang kawan.

Awak, lepas dari tu..awak tak komen aper2 pun pasal apa yang saya kata. Saya tau, siapa lah saya..tak ade tempat untuk bertamu kat hati awak..Awak..saya nak bgtau awak ni.. sejak kenal awak..saya dah banyak berubah. Awak selalu nasihat kan saya..itu.ini.. macam-macam awak ajar saya..untuk jadi insan yang lebih berguna. Sejak awak hadir dalam hidup saya.. hati saya tertutup untuk mana-mana perempuan lain. Saya hanya sayang awak..mahu awak..untuk jadi teman saya..sehingga akhir hayat nanti. Dan lagi.. saya nak awak lah jadi bidadari saya di Syurga nanti.

Awak..sekarang ni..saya dah ada segala-galanya. Semuanya kerana awak. Sebab awak saya berjaya mcm ni. Awak..terima kasih awak. Cuma kini..awak menyepi.. dah bertahun-tahun saya menanti. Dah bertahun lama nya saya tak dpt menatap muka awak..dah lama tak dengar suara awak..semuanya tentang awak dah tak ada lagi.

Awak..tiap-tiap hari saya call awak. Tiap-tiap hari saya sms awak..tapi..tak ada satu pun awak jawab..sms..call..sama je. Dah bertahun-tahun..saya tak pernah lupakan awak. Awak.. apa salah saya..sampai awak buat saya macam ni?

Awak..tibe-tibe hari tu saya call awak..sesuatu yang lain terjadi..ada jawapan di hujung corong sana. Eh, mcm tak percaya pulak saya..betul ke?atau saya bermimpi. Saya rindu awak! Suara awak lemah je..kenapa awak? Buat saya teringat dulu..awak menangis masa saya telefon awak dulu. Masa tu awak tengah sedih, nak balik rumah. Awak menangis, mengadu kat saya. Saya buntu masa tu. Saya dengar je awak menangis..sampai awak senyap..mungkin tertido agak nyer. Dan sekarang ni..suara awak lemah sekali..awak sihat ke? Awak okay ke??

Saya tanya khabar awak..awak biase je..jawab sepatah-sepatah je. Saya nak je marah awak..nak je tanya awak..kenapa awak tak pernah balas sms saya..kenapa awak tak pernah jawab panggilan telefon saya..tapi saya tak nak kerohkan keadaan masa tu.. sebab saya rasa..awak sembunyikan sesuatu..

Lepas tu..awak kata..awak nak buat kerja. Jadi sampai situ je perbualan kita. Saya rasa gembira..sekurang-kurangnya awak masih kenal saya. Awak..bilalah hati awak akan terbuka untuk saya??

Awak..hari-hari seterusnya saya cuba lagi hubungi awak..tapi..macam biasa..jawapan tak pernah ada..panggilan telefon tak pernah tak masuk pesanan suara..awak..kenapa awak..

Hari tu..akhirnya saya jumpa awak..itu pun waktu majlis kat rumah sepupu saya. Saya ingat awak tak ada. Walaupun awak kawan dengan sepupu saya yang bertunang tu..tapi saya ingat awak tak balik cuti semata-mata untuk majlis pertunangan sepupu saya tu. Rupanya saya silap. Awak ada kat majlis tu. Awak tau kn..sepupu saya tu pun tau y saya ni suka kat awak..tp sepupu saya tu sll suruh saya lupakan niat saya..lupakan perasaan saya..sebab, dia kata awak ni ramai peminat, orang macam saya ni awak tak heran. Erm, saya tau..saya tak nafikan..tapi saya tetap nak sayang kat awak..boleh kn awak??

Bila saya terpandang awak..saya terpaku. Cantik nya awak..Saya hanya mampu memuji kebesaran NYA. Dulu awak mmg cantik..tapi sekarang awak lebih cantik..tersangat cantik di mata saya. Rambut awak dah panjang. Rambut hitam awak yang lurus tu awak biarkan lepas saje..cantik nyer..terserlah sungguh kewanitaan awak. Awak pakai baju kebaya coklat muda, sesuai dengan bentuk badan awak..tinggi lampai..erm..dulu muke awak tu bulat sangat..tembam..tapi sekarang saya tengok awak dah kurus sikit..awak tak makan ke? Awak tak sihat ke?

Saya terus jalan menuju kat tempat awak. Awak tengah duduk kat meja makan dengan kawan-kawan..tak perasaan saya datang. Saya pandang tepat kat awak..makin saya rapat..makin saya dekat..jantung saya berdegup kencang..eh..tp awak..ada riak gelisah di wajah awak..sayu...kenapa awak??

Bila saya tegur awak..awak terperanjat. Macam tak sedar tiba-tiba saya dah berdiri depan awak. Ish awak ni, termenung apa? Fikir apa? Smp tak sedar saya ada kat depan awak. Saya cuba hadiahkan senyuman yang paling menawan kat awak..time tu saya rasa nak peluk-peluk je awak..tak nak lepas da. Saya tak nak awak pergi lagi lari dari saya.. saya terseksa..selama awak tak ada dalam hidup saya! Tapi..awak balas senyuman yang kelat kat saya. Senyuman yang seakan terpaksa. Erm..saya mengganggu awak ke awak? Awak betul-betul dah tak nak saya ada dlm hidup awak? Walaupun sbg kawan?? Awak..saya sayang awak..

Awak..saya betul-betul ikhlas kat awak..jadi..masa tu..saya terus je duduk kat sebelah awak. Awak agak terkejut..tapi awak diam je. Mula-mula awak balas setiap pertanyaan saya dengan sepatah dua je. Mungkin ada kawan-kawan awak..tapi lepas tu diaorg semua minta diri nak masuk dalam rumah tengok sepupu saya. Saya minta awak jangan pergi. Awak diam lagi. Saya cuba bercerita lagi. Awak..pulang kan awak yang dulu pada saya. Dulu awak yang banyak bercerita..kini wajah awak muram saje. Kenapa awak??

Saya betul-betul tak puas hati..saya cuba korek lagi..lagi dan lagi..akhirnya..ada genangan air mata di takungan bundar awak. Aset kecantikan awak..mata awak yang amat saya suka..bertukar rupa..saya panik tiba-tiba..bila lihat itu semua di depan mata. Awak..kenapa awak menangis tiba-tiba?

Awak ceritakan semua..awak katakan pada saya..awak dikecewakan oleh seorang jejaka. Awak..saya tak tahu yang awak dah bercinta..jadi mungkinkah sebab itu selama ini awak tak pernah jawab sms saya? Tak pernah jawab panggilan saya? Awak nak setia? Hanya pada dia yang awak cinta? Awak..saya tahu..awak memang wanita yang sempurna.. cukup sempurna untuk di cinta.

Awak.. walaupun sakit mendengar khabar yang awak mencintai insan lain..tapi..sakit juga hati ini apabila mendengar kesedihan yang awak alami. Awak..berilah peluang pada saya untuk memulihkan retak di hati awak itu. Izin kan saya menjadi pengubat kelukaan-kelukaan di hati awak..

Selepas hari itu..awak mula jawab panggilan saya..balas sms saya..terima kasih awak. Walaupun semuanya berkisar tentang dia. Cerita-cerita awak dengan dia. Pedih juga.. apabila rasa cemburu bermain di jiwa. Bila dengar awak mengadu rindukan dia.. saya hanya boleh menggigit bibir saja. Berusaha menjadi pendengar setia.

Tak sangka..saya dapat membuat awak gembira..setiap kali bayang dia hadir dalam minda awak..awak mengadu pada saya..saya menjalankan tugas dengan sempurna.. bantu awak..bantu awak..dan akhirnya..awak kembali ceria..tidak lagi hanya bermurung durja..awak kata..‘terima kasih awak, saya kini dapat terima hakikat yang dia sudah tinggalkan saya’..awak..gembiranya saya!

Hari-hari berlalu..saya dan awak makin kerap bertemu. Awak..bahagianya saya.. Kemudian..saya terus ambil langkah segera..tak nak kehilangan awak lagi..jadi dengan segera saya cuba lamar awak kembali. Awak terdiam tak membalas soalan saya untuk kali ini..tapi..ada senyuman di bibir awak..memberi jawapan pada diri ini.. Terima Kasih Awak! Saya tak akan sia-siakan awak nanti! Saat itu..hanya Tuhan saja yang tahu..betapa bersyukurnya hati saya tika itu.

Lepas kita habis makan tu..saya bangun, ajak awak keluar dari restoren tu. Saya nak pergi beli cincin utk awak time tu jugak! Nak raikan..saat yang tak pernah akan saya lupakan.. Kali ni, saya hulurkan tangan saya..seperti impian-impian saya sekian lama..ingin memegang tangan awak..sambil kita berjalan beriringan bersama..

Awak pandang kat saya..merenung tangan saya yang saya hulur kat awak..Awak diam seketika..kemudian ada senyuman tersua.. Perlahan-lahan saya tengok tangan awak tu bergerak cuba menyambut huluran tangan saya..tapi..ada sesuatu yang menghalang.. Telefon bimbit awak berbunyi. Wajah awak terus berubah mendengar deringan lagu tersebut. Awak kaku. Mata awak terpacak memandang saya tepat. Kemudian awak dengan pantas meraba-raba beg tangan awak. Tersua telefon bimbit awak. Dada awak turun naik dengan laju. Saya seakan dapat mengagak..siapa yang menghubungi awak tu. Lagu itu..lagu awak dan dia kan awak? Tangan saya masih tidak berganjak..menunggu awak menyambutnya...

Awak meletakkan telefon awak rapat ke telinga..tiada butir kata yang terkeluar dari bibir awak..awak hanya mendengar..saya menanti di hadapan awak..ada sedikit kerisauan..kemudian..talian di matikan..awak berdiri masih tidak bersuara..

‘Awak’...lemah nada suara awak. Saya menanti butir kata selanjutnya.. kemudian..saya hanya terpukau dengan pandangan awak..saya tahu..saya mengerti awak..waktu itu..sakit..perit..terasa di hujung hati..Saya mengangguk perlahan. Awak mendesa kecik..kemudian awak kata ‘Awak..maafkan saya. Saya terpaksa pergi.. Maafkan saya..saya tak mungkin kembali lagi’ ..Lulut saya seakan tidak mampu lagi menampung badan saya..tapi saya kuatkan juga..Mata saya ingin saja saya butakan..daripada melihat langkahan kaki awak..sewaktu meninggalkan saya.........

&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/cerita-hari-ini.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-6230600042330646711</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-24T00:55:36.016+08:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;M SORI</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://image.blinkyou.com/glitter_images/handinmypocket.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://image.blinkyou.com/glitter_images/handinmypocket.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-sori.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-6842272797423205400</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-24T00:54:27.840+08:00</atom:updated><title>Lonely</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://muaazu.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/kept-alone1.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://muaazu.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/kept-alone1.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_24.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131736143538551654.post-650650139170195803</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-23T23:32:24.296+08:00</atom:updated><title>Alone..Again...</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku baru je sampai umah ni..tadi g ar kelas seseorg tu..dah byk kali dipelawa..so..at last..aku g gak..so..time tu igt aku sorg je prmpn..then..ade rupernyer sorg akak senior prmpn..huhu..erm..ini bukan mcm kelas ar..more into discussion about C++. Muler2 ber4 je..then ade 2 lagi student laki dtg..aku da blur2..agak sukar nk faham..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260372231776514546&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQCYrJVeMfI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7dvZ8Wing1k/s320/alone.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abis kelas..aku tak tau nk ckp mcm maner..y aku ni nak balik sebenarnya..akak senior tu mcm nak stay lagi je..aku dok tpusing2 je..huhu..adoi..da ar tak tahan nk g totoi..nak jadikn cite..aku g ar totoi..huish..gelap sei....masuk je totoi..aku dah tak toleh kiri kanan lagi..hehe..sunyi btol fakulti ni..erm..mungkin ye ar dah pukul 10&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Past tu aku as USUAL..sorg2 ar..g kuar..igt nk beli makanan..for dinner..tp tak tau nk makan aper..then..tibe2 ade org call aku..wah..kwn aku ar..dah lamer giler tak dengar khabar dari dia..Erm..terubat jugak rase kesunyian aku time tu..then..smbl bual2 dgn dia..aku pusing2..drive ntah ke mana..tak de hala tuju......terasa malam ni sunyi giler..lamer gak ar..dia call smp pukul 11&gt;..then..aku kate..karang aku dok tpusing2 ni..tak sempat nk g beli makanan..nak masuk U semule..huhu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then..as now..i&#39;m alone kat bilik ni..huhu..BO gak..tp nk wat keje ar..hilangkan..lupekan..segala perasaan sepi y melanda...hehehehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;&quot;&gt;Nex week..aku akan berangkat dari sini..mungkin..keberangkatan aku akan membawa satu sinar baru..sehingga hilang rasa sepi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://polarismiley197.blogspot.com/2008/10/aloneagain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sekeping Hati)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bwqNVwdk44/SQCYrJVeMfI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7dvZ8Wing1k/s72-c/alone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>