tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30792755764592663032024-03-09T02:07:02.062+08:00Serce means HeartUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger130125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-70687391082243147252013-12-17T19:10:00.003+08:002013-12-17T19:10:48.814+08:00PerjuanganHari ini, selepas lebih dua tahun,<br />
Saya teringat akan kewujudan blog ini.<br />
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Dan hanya mampu tersenyum.<br />
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Kamu atau kamu,<br />
Dan kamu atau kamu,<br />
Boleh pergi jika kamu mahu,<br />
Jika kamu sudah tidak perlu.<br />
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Tetapi kamu tetap di sini.<br />
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Medannya sangat luas,<br />
Kadang kala harus berhenti mengambil nafas,<br />
Tetapi tetap, wahai kawan,<br />
Perjuangan ini masih belum selesai.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-6377704031729014102011-02-10T00:09:00.000+08:002011-02-10T00:09:12.864+08:00Bagus la.<br />
Rindu.RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-54161252275088255192010-11-28T23:32:00.001+08:002010-11-28T23:36:27.027+08:00:)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Biarlah kena niat dan cara. Kalau betul-betul sincere, tak ada muslihat segala, biarlah dalam keadaan apa sekalipun, insyaAllah, semua baik saja.</span></span></span></h3><div><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And always; </span></span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >smile like you mean it.</span></span></span></div></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-18707362444666080972010-09-20T12:03:00.000+08:002010-09-20T12:03:32.789+08:00kalau ada sumur di ladang,<br />
bolehlah saya menumpang mandi,<br />
kalau ada umur yang panjang...<br />
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tapi tak jumpa, jumpa pun.<br />
dah mati ke?RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-5435414435407138772010-06-21T17:04:00.001+08:002010-06-21T17:12:02.649+08:00Cough Cough*uhuk uhuk*<br /><br />Someone please kindly clean this place up.<br /><br />Too dusty. Too dusty.<br /><br />No good. No good.<br /><br />*cough*Hanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01087720365738671419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-79863984968773853612010-05-27T14:49:00.003+08:002010-05-27T14:56:11.634+08:00foolish love.<div style="text-align: center;">"To those wise enough to understand that sometimes love is nothing more than foolishness of childhood."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>and/or</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"The wise are wise only because they love. And the foolish are foolish only because they think they can understand love."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Now, ponder.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept, Paulo Coelho)</span></i></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-49645187960339659122010-01-11T21:48:00.003+08:002010-01-11T22:00:59.808+08:00Kawan kawan, tarik nafas panjang dan senyum.Bad things, bad days come and go.<br />And the good ones do, too.<br /><br />If something is troubling you, my friend,<br />it is only to remind you<br />that you are very much alive.<br /><br />We don't know what will happen tomorrow,<br />let alone the days after.<br />But we know, that you want to end up with the one thing nobody can deny -<br />happiness.<br /><br />Jadi kawan-kawan, hadapilah masalah itu (biarpun sehalus pasir atau sedalam lautan) satu demi satu, hari demi hari, dengan senyuman.<br /><br />*insert Hadapi Dengan Senyuman clip here*<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Semua yang terjadi, biar terjadi<br />hadapi dengan tenang jiwa<br />semua, kan baik baik saja.<br /></span><br />(Walaupun, Jepp, walaupun Aizat yang menang Juara Lagu.) :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-88609416672240942282010-01-05T16:23:00.005+08:002010-01-05T16:35:23.722+08:00Mungkin.<span style="font-style: italic;">Why did we go? </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh why oh why?</span><br /><br />Hari ini Firdaus Sapidih telah mengingatkan saya tentang kewujudan blog ini.<br /><br />Tak lupa, tapi perasaan nak menulis di sini hilang tiba tiba. Adalah sebabnya tu.<br /><br />Signed,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Tanpa Topeng (dan tiada agenda)</span><br /><br />p/s: Happy New Year :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-60815862601393225672010-01-05T16:08:00.000+08:002010-01-05T16:08:11.888+08:00pelik siot. <br />
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people do just really say what they want. <br />
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that's not a surprise, <br />
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but when it comes from someone that you actually look up to. <br />
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it hurts, even deeper.<br />
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do you know that??RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-32435096933596147952009-10-22T15:01:00.000+08:002009-10-22T15:13:00.274+08:00Where are you;When I need you the most?Hanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01087720365738671419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-79695989388601330622009-09-28T15:56:00.002+08:002009-09-28T16:08:44.756+08:00Kenangan.Pada ketika ini, waktu jenis ini, perasaan ini, pemikiran ini, <span style="font-style: italic;">state </span>ini;<br /><br />"Ah, tiada siapa yang akan dapat melawan Rindu!"<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*<br /></div><br />Kebenaran bersifat janggal dan aneh. Ia tidak akan kekal, walaupun semalam kau bermati-matian mempertahankannya. Pada waktu yang tepat, memang, tiada apa yang akan dapat mengubah pendirian dan kepercayaan-mu. Biarpun mati emak, atau mati bapak, degil yang bersumbukan perasaan tidak mahu mengalah adalah perasaan teragung di atas muka bumi ini.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*<br /></div><br />Quoting myself, a few years ago;<br /><br />(Pardon the bad english)<br /><br /><blockquote>at last, after these agonising pain-to-death time, she has spoken. speak the words that i wanted to hear so long, clearly from her mouth. "saya dah tak cintakan awak. awak dah takde peluang langusng". yes. it is the words. it is. after all, im gonna continue living. </blockquote><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*<br /></div><br />Hey. I love you. Nothing else matters.<br /><br />:)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-35697411499728630072009-09-05T03:33:00.002+08:002009-09-05T03:34:04.809+08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">yang kau neh, jalan laju-laju, lari laju2, kau nak ke mana?</span>RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-62997801167675394672009-07-10T16:37:00.002+08:002009-07-10T16:41:33.368+08:00Breaking the Rules.I've learned that people ruined their lives just because they are so Perfectly normal.<br /><br />Or normally Perfect (whichever suits you best).<br /><br />Life is a dull when you do all the things you are supposed to do;<br /><br />In the end you realised you are nothing but boring.<br /><br />Hence my question, your honour;<br /><br />Is this what we call, Human is never satisfied and thankful?<br /><br />I demand your explanation <span style="font-size:85%;">(please, if possible, not in a very hard way)</span><br /><br />Thank you.Hanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01087720365738671419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-79141664664790347262009-06-07T00:10:00.000+08:002009-06-07T00:11:41.806+08:00Sebabrindu.<br /><br />sangat.<br /><br />macam mana?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-58964855249308819162009-06-05T21:55:00.004+08:002009-06-05T22:12:43.109+08:00sheesh.hey apa intai-intai?<br />tak malu ke?<br /><br /><br />down boy.<br /><br />(kau orang memang selalu fikir lucah pun)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-26049513676731981732009-05-18T22:23:00.004+08:002009-05-19T15:11:49.529+08:00One for my baby.If this is the path that I must take, then the journey shall continue. Unlike any other blessed souls around me who graced through their study period, I was less fortunate. More often that not, I would be smiling and hoping that I'd made the right decision, and it would benefit me and my life.<br /><br />Oh boy, they never did, those decisions!<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;">Precisely.<br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><span>I didn't really have much of a choice, did I?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span>Bloody choices. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Sheesh.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-14662685177023437442009-05-15T02:48:00.002+08:002009-05-15T02:51:45.730+08:00aku sgt mahukan itu.<div>just how much do i wannit??</div><div>i cried every night for it.</div><div>that's how much.</div><div><br /></div><div>but, when God give me a wish;</div><div>would i still ask for that thing i always wanted?</div><div><br /></div><div>fuck no i won't.</div><div>i would ask God to forgive all my parents' sins.</div><div>all my family's sins.</div><div>and mine.</div><div><br /></div><div>and to be honest. </div><div>that sucks.</div><div><br /></div>RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-53244641165448556392009-04-13T05:14:00.001+08:002009-04-13T05:15:45.094+08:001000bila kau silap<br />aku tegur<br /><br />kau rasa aku silap<br />pernah ke kau tegur?<br /><br />kau ungkit,<br />1<br />2<br />3<br />4<br />1000<br /><br />perlu ke aku cerminkan dirimu?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-70171294411338604422009-04-13T01:14:00.001+08:002009-04-13T01:17:04.310+08:00tak jadi.<div>samakin melarat.</div><div>i cant stop it.</div><div>Aahhhhh...</div><div>(If only that's a satisfaction letout from an orgasm)</div><div><br /></div><div>tak boleh jadi neh.</div><div>tak jadi.</div><div><br /></div><div>(entah bila boleh dpt ketenangan; abadi.)</div>RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-66009392505364323272009-04-05T04:58:00.003+08:002009-04-05T05:00:22.478+08:00Rock Fucking Roll.Thanks for being there for me.<br /><br />--<br /><br />Let's cultivate change.<br /><br />P/S: To my silent readers, I don't like you as much.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-74908761838329007152009-03-31T10:57:00.001+08:002009-03-31T10:59:19.928+08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">haha, aku cemburu la.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">dekat dia, and dia.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i wish i could have the same thing;</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the same feeling.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">:)</span>RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-18309992309342022142009-03-30T12:20:00.004+08:002009-03-30T13:01:52.080+08:00A Message<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwjHno04RufIP8ZxGfUnGaD9sjIF6mO-4QUZzHTKdPjF0Coe1L3xNphyZnhwyiVStmJ9aiWaiRBysaha8Zi4Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Untuk kamu (kamu).<br /><br />:)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-63042444388443867702009-03-23T10:21:00.002+08:002009-03-23T10:26:37.842+08:00MH726<span style="color:#33cc00;">He said, 'See you tomorrow!' Haha.<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">He said what?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">See you tomorrow. Daa?</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Huh? Kita kan dah nak balik!<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Yes, he means, in Facebook-lah. LOL!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">No. I don't want to see him. Not tomorrow. Not again.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Huh? Kau gila?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I don't want this to go any further. I want this to stop here.<br /><br />I want to be able to forever remember him as THAT guy.<br /><br />I want to be able to forever to tell my children how nice he is.<br /><br />I want to be able to forever dream that he COULD be the ONE.<br /><br />I don't want any of that to change. I want it to stay.<br /><br />STAY.<br /><br />Hence, no. I won't see him anymore. Not in Facebook. Not in real life.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Not again.<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>Ladies and Gentelemen, Thank you for chosing Malaysia Airlines. Time now at Jakarta is 10.10 am. We will be leaving for Kuala Lumpur anytime soon...</em></span>Hanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01087720365738671419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-89780140982967996912009-03-16T03:17:00.003+08:002009-03-16T03:19:53.241+08:00Glitterati"All I ever wanted,<br />all I ever needed<br />is here, in my arms"<br /><br />"Words are very<br />unnecessary,<br />they can only do harm"<br /><br /><br /><br />Well, that song moved me today.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079275576459266303.post-28394956876033736202009-03-02T19:17:00.002+08:002009-03-02T19:31:52.616+08:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">(singing)</span><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">how long, can i go on like this;</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">wishing; </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">to;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kiss;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">you;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And all I really want from you is to feel me;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">As the feeling inside keeps building;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And I will find a way to you if it kills me;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">If it kills me;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">If it kills me.</span></span><br /></div></div>RS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/13904763569991231216noreply@blogger.com