<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543</id><updated>2012-02-08T15:40:31.497-08:00</updated><category term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>re-incarnation</title><subtitle type='html'>it is like re-birth of myself that comes in another form of writings</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4359940703581118787</id><published>2012-01-29T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:01:53.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sis I love you!</title><content type='html'>The moment when you think you want to quit , you have to rewind yourself back  on how you are. Well you just arrived at one destination , you are  new to that place , fresh and didn't know anything.Back to basic  which means you are zero . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now you are nearly ending , the hundreds meters you ran are nearly finish . You are gasping so hard , breathing for air  but at the same time you are running and keep running because you want to REACH for it . At those moment you are 50/50 . You are thinking . Are you going to win? or  Are you going to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those fatigues , weariness and also difficult mind to think wouldn't  You  cut the crap and just run! till the end. Cause you know you will be finish the race and the wining or losing isn't matter anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear , please think all these thing that you are nearly finish . You will be going home sooner or later . We all cares and support you . We know you are so strong  ,well Ghazi'ians  are strong and tuff! so you are! We are proud of you! So keep on hanging there  and run till the finish line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insyallah soon you will get those rewards from your own effort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: just a lil gift for you , see this video if you want to play your guitar. Learn some new chords  , when you come home boleh la poyo ngn aku. Tcre kak! loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7yyXloobzs?version=3&amp;feature=player_detailpage"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7yyXloobzs?version=3&amp;feature=player_detailpage" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJPUEHk8OIw?version=3&amp;feature=player_detailpage"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJPUEHk8OIw?version=3&amp;feature=player_detailpage" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4359940703581118787?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4359940703581118787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2012/01/sis-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4359940703581118787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4359940703581118787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2012/01/sis-i-love-you.html' title='Sis I love you!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5552989235509120280</id><published>2011-12-09T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:36:47.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas in Zurich</title><content type='html'>When it comes to Christmas , I was the one who are very excited. Its not that we are celebrating the festival but I know the idea of Christmas is getting a present from family and friends. I just loved this giving present things as it  is such a surprised rather than getting duit raya.   Yeah I think I have my own Christmas experienced back then when our family are staying in Johor Bahru . I can't remember how is it the celebration but maybe we went to see my dad's friends. I can choose one box of present which is piled up at the Christmas tree. It was long time a go but still it keep remains in my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about the old stories , just want to let you know that Christmas in Zurich are so exciting. Its not even December they already put up the x mas light. The very famous Lucy Light which all over the Banhoff street and when you be there  you will see its like  snows  falling down. It is such a nice view and from there you will know Christmas is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pictures are singing xmas tree where there would be choir up in the x mas tree. There would be so much people see the event and its so much fun when the kids also are singing together. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlia-Jcw_XY/TuJvK8Hzk5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ibEkfpjN9ak/s1600/xmas%2Btree-16.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; ; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlia-Jcw_XY/TuJvK8Hzk5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ibEkfpjN9ak/s640/xmas%2Btree-16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684227913423229842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The singing Christmas tree  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_5kY1Knr98/TuJvKLmgqeI/AAAAAAAAAnY/bK7WrTe55KM/s1600/xmas%2Btree-15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_5kY1Knr98/TuJvKLmgqeI/AAAAAAAAAnY/bK7WrTe55KM/s640/xmas%2Btree-15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684227900398676450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9P9L2Tj12kw/TuJvJz5Je-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/F_SNpfO6kyA/s1600/xmas%2Btree-14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9P9L2Tj12kw/TuJvJz5Je-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/F_SNpfO6kyA/s640/xmas%2Btree-14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684227894034398178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TnclqNCSyME/TuJuA5U8y9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ii2BJlvyv3g/s1600/xmas%2Btree-13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TnclqNCSyME/TuJuA5U8y9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ii2BJlvyv3g/s640/xmas%2Btree-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684226641362734034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the lucy light , that lights up all the Banhof Street.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdX_DoSR6RQ/TuJuAbnUVQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/N3Gs1LYpNoQ/s1600/xmas%2Btree-12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer;  " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdX_DoSR6RQ/TuJuAbnUVQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/N3Gs1LYpNoQ/s640/xmas%2Btree-12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684226633386710274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urzWAVA0aN8/TuJscHS-KBI/AAAAAAAAAmc/zuP8NVX7atk/s1600/xmas%2Btree-11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urzWAVA0aN8/TuJscHS-KBI/AAAAAAAAAmc/zuP8NVX7atk/s640/xmas%2Btree-11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684224909945743378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zVKTLmlUhk/TuJsbbI1hfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TajdS1M0Pt4/s1600/xmas%2Btree-10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zVKTLmlUhk/TuJsbbI1hfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TajdS1M0Pt4/s640/xmas%2Btree-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684224898092074482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EotO8yHYLZc/TuJsbGIvycI/AAAAAAAAAmE/JsDIPWXUMyo/s1600/xmas%2Btree-9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EotO8yHYLZc/TuJsbGIvycI/AAAAAAAAAmE/JsDIPWXUMyo/s640/xmas%2Btree-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684224892454554050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_YUf7CIdy8/TuJrU18wYrI/AAAAAAAAAl8/e1NqWvPR6p0/s1600/xmas%2Btree-8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_YUf7CIdy8/TuJrU18wYrI/AAAAAAAAAl8/e1NqWvPR6p0/s640/xmas%2Btree-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684223685518451378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUiJqGzHNAg/TuJrUajyM-I/AAAAAAAAAls/eevr6b52V3o/s1600/xmas%2Btree-7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUiJqGzHNAg/TuJrUajyM-I/AAAAAAAAAls/eevr6b52V3o/s640/xmas%2Btree-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684223678165955554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-13Y5F5-4hvg/TuJrUG5wxkI/AAAAAAAAAlg/nk2Mt1Dtuiw/s1600/xmas%2Btree-6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-13Y5F5-4hvg/TuJrUG5wxkI/AAAAAAAAAlg/nk2Mt1Dtuiw/s640/xmas%2Btree-6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684223672889427522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPMCa-rdRbw/TuJpj9-OKEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/fAvFNu0g8fo/s1600/xmas%2Btree-5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPMCa-rdRbw/TuJpj9-OKEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/fAvFNu0g8fo/s640/xmas%2Btree-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684221746346862658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you love all the details of it? Colorful !  Loved it so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0RniooR6Ws/TuJpjYzxejI/AAAAAAAAAlI/8_jTYYgC0Jo/s1600/xmas%2Btree-4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0RniooR6Ws/TuJpjYzxejI/AAAAAAAAAlI/8_jTYYgC0Jo/s640/xmas%2Btree-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684221736370928178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNgoB1wbROQ/TuJpjMeBnVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/u3EXxT_jvZ8/s1600/xmas%2Btree-3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNgoB1wbROQ/TuJpjMeBnVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/u3EXxT_jvZ8/s640/xmas%2Btree-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684221733058485586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lab7M2yHEMI/TuJnqydGztI/AAAAAAAAAkw/AL0Sp1zlLuI/s1600/xmas%2Btree-2-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lab7M2yHEMI/TuJnqydGztI/AAAAAAAAAkw/AL0Sp1zlLuI/s640/xmas%2Btree-2-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684219664491007698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the famous Swaroski  Christmas tree which is made from crystal and diamonds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJ1KzHm802c/TuJnqD5-7HI/AAAAAAAAAkk/lDva6V2CEyg/s1600/xmas%2Btree-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJ1KzHm802c/TuJnqD5-7HI/AAAAAAAAAkk/lDva6V2CEyg/s640/xmas%2Btree-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684219651995659378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-37R3mBG8UO4/TuJnpxuyNOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/NxgyKRi6JjU/s1600/xmas%2Btree.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-37R3mBG8UO4/TuJnpxuyNOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/NxgyKRi6JjU/s640/xmas%2Btree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684219647116850402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just loved to spend my days in Zurich  and I know I will be heading back home soon . The one that I missed my family in Zurich and also my crazy double sided head friends Fatma.  hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: If you read this fatma , do cry for me and sing MOTHER LOVER SONG! hhahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another p/s: I am so lazy to fix my grammar. Sorry papa if you read this. I'll work it on next time. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5552989235509120280?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5552989235509120280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/12/xmas-in-zurich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5552989235509120280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5552989235509120280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/12/xmas-in-zurich.html' title='Xmas in Zurich'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlia-Jcw_XY/TuJvK8Hzk5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ibEkfpjN9ak/s72-c/xmas%2Btree-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-447747961118334128</id><published>2011-11-21T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T10:07:52.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zurich Nightlife</title><content type='html'>There is one guy from the Swiss TV "SRF" is very friendly to me and as usual , I am the tourist  in Zurich. So he ask lot of question  about what I have been doing here in Zurich. He also suggest me some of Zurich attraction place.  He was kind enough to offer me to have a hiking trip again when there is snow. But in my mind "don't let him so serious about this , hiking trip again??" &lt;div&gt;It is not that I don't like hiking , I do LOVED it ! Especially when we reach up in the Swiss Alps , no words can described how beautiful it was. Subhanallah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; But again when I am thinking how  long does it take to be walking up in the hill , in the meadow and how steep it was ??And the fact that I need four days to fully recover my legs!  ahhh ... I would like to re- consider his invitation though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; But later one he tells that , ZURICH is most popular for its nightlife. And again he ask me have you been one of Zurich club? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was like errr............ ( there was a silence moment ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was smiling to him like I didn't say yes or no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah  , I really know the fact that Zurich is famous for its nightclub and pub. Haaha . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But frankly to tell the truth  , my nightlife are not like theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaa I rather having a cozy sleep in the bed or having hot chocolate at the coffee shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I choose quiet and peace rather than some techno music banging in the head.  No offence techno lovers , we are all have different kind of taste and that is why we are so unique for the way we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that I know about Zurich  it is so beautiful when the nights come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrKMf8KTiqY/TstTj4W-7iI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Iqih3ajN9rA/s1600/Zurich%2BNight-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;:;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrKMf8KTiqY/TstTj4W-7iI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Iqih3ajN9rA/s640/Zurich%2BNight-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677723631119953442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the right : Grossmunster churche , St.Peter Kirche and also Fraumunster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45Z9oc_7sog/TstTjoyswwI/AAAAAAAAAkA/riP7AdYlXbA/s1600/Zurich%2BNight.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45Z9oc_7sog/TstTjoyswwI/AAAAAAAAAkA/riP7AdYlXbA/s640/Zurich%2BNight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677723626941235970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: when my mum ask me how am i doing . Will i be thin when i go back home , and i only answer her MUM , mostly I eat CHEESE. so sila lah lihat pipi saya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-447747961118334128?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/447747961118334128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/11/zurich-nightlife.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/447747961118334128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/447747961118334128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/11/zurich-nightlife.html' title='Zurich Nightlife'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrKMf8KTiqY/TstTj4W-7iI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Iqih3ajN9rA/s72-c/Zurich%2BNight-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5555879877932233458</id><published>2011-11-14T10:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:34:44.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are not eligible yet!</title><content type='html'>The reason of this post because its just a reminder to myself that i am not eligible YET to be married.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cammano nak kahwin ah ?? One incident that make me think y it is :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) There are few attempt to cook rice without 'rice cooker' because with rice cooker dah pass! and yes in Zurich I dont think they used rice cooker. All they eat are pasta and bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I boiled the rice and unfortunately die x masak!!!! I don't know why? so this is my failure moment. It seems like dah masak but in the end when i want to have my dinner , It is uncooked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; So today I continue on my cooking failure.   I try to make bubur with nasi semalam .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought i am genius when i just leave the uncooked rice with a lot of water in it . Guess what? Hangit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this moment i said to myself " stop dreaming Ika !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) The second thing that I went for groceries shopping  to buy some veges and other stuff  .So  Fatma company me and we both  go to Migros. When we both look at Kobis , we dont know which one to take: the big one or the small one. I take the small one - sbb nak murah and no it is not. Its damm expensive . A kobis for likely RM 10  ?? Can you imagine? And when i come home , I prepare all tHE stuff to cook and that time just I realized the SMALL kobis which is EXPENSIVE belum masak lagi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found it is very hilarious because both of us are not ELIGIBLE TO GET MARRIED YET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: In the end ika makan nasi bubur dengan sayur kobis masak lemak santan  and sambal ikan bilis 3 in 1 Brahim. haha such a loser  but syukur tidak pernah lapar di sini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5555879877932233458?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5555879877932233458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4037541340679811131</id><published>2011-11-13T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:41:01.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/odBa3m6SFNM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could listen to this song over and over ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and singing it in the shower! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4037541340679811131?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/odBa3m6SFNM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-807364683155959694</id><published>2011-11-12T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:16:03.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a fixer to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlRk15Wa1HI/Tr9eGG5GTBI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5UKKt8w4IzM/s1600/traffic%2Blamp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlRk15Wa1HI/Tr9eGG5GTBI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5UKKt8w4IzM/s640/traffic%2Blamp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674357514532441106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently  I try to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; something but I have to accept the fact that I am not a&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;fixer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I try to mend something that is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;b&gt;gifted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and something took about 8 years of our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;sweet&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;childhood &amp;amp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;youthful lives.&lt;br /&gt;The result of the fixing things ??&lt;br /&gt;Sigh ,  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;no answer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just make it more &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The least I can do is to sit quietly and not messing with anyone. &lt;div&gt;I can't save  everything that I want.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that is how life turned out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-807364683155959694?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/807364683155959694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-fixer-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/807364683155959694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/807364683155959694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-fixer-to-be.html' title='Not a fixer to be'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlRk15Wa1HI/Tr9eGG5GTBI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5UKKt8w4IzM/s72-c/traffic%2Blamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4864383202736758858</id><published>2011-10-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:56:32.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back and Forth love</title><content type='html'>This is what exactly it is  all about. we are in back and forth , in fighting for our love. ridiculous as it seems but this is the reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-0oDM88DPIA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :I love you always and forever baby, that's all i need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4864383202736758858?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4864383202736758858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-and-forth-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4864383202736758858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4864383202736758858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs28/f/2008/063/7/b/roller_coaster_by_crazycaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 499px; height: 499px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs28/f/2008/063/7/b/roller_coaster_by_crazycaps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an insecure , emotionally and neurotic person  and how can someone accept me for the way i am? GILA ape? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of thinking of myself gila , it makes me thinking why that person can accept orang gila macam saya? Or make that person more GILA than I am? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know the answer for the questions , but  for now I can  lived with the fact that Orang Gila is you and people around you also GILA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: everyone had their limit of their madness and this day I realised I just reached my madness .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3952953966558004014?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3952953966558004014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/09/everyone-are-madmen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3952953966558004014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3952953966558004014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/09/everyone-are-madmen.html' title='Everyone are MadMen'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7708235672905974514</id><published>2011-09-21T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T00:57:47.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Saft Shooting</title><content type='html'>Sudah 8 minggu ika  dekat Zurich and well done this is my first blog post pasal my life in Swiss. hehe I know i am not an avid blogger type as I can't write really well. &lt;br /&gt;But yes , alhamdulillah dah hampir dua bulan ika menetap di Zurich. Berpuasa di sini memang sangat mencabar mana tak nya ramadhan jatuh di musin summer jawabnye panjang siang dri malam. Seventeen hours of fasting , its a long time  and i could always hear my tummy growling. Baru tahu rasenya mcm mana anak-anak somalia ataupun fakir miskin x dpt makan. That moment make me realised the real thing of puasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat bersyukur di sini  , ika ade byk kenalan baru dan juga pengalaman yang sgt best. whatever it is , this is pictures from my second shooting. Apple saft which is persatuan apple di suisse. They are really proud of their tanaman la. so thts y they always market their stuff. The shooting is at Rapperswill which is the nice view of lake and it was directed by Cello.  Ika just tolong jadi pak pacak je la. But i had a nice day with Fatma and also the crew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALTd2WbgVes/TnzaDDy-YxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P7R69z_GSoU/s1600/_-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALTd2WbgVes/TnzaDDy-YxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P7R69z_GSoU/s640/_-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634978164073234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang swiss , mmg makanan diorg is bread. So croissant ni one of their fav and also muesli - mixed up of bijiran dgn buah2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0t-K2WFWNE0/TnzaC66ad8I/AAAAAAAAAis/RDjEMEcm1pI/s1600/_-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0t-K2WFWNE0/TnzaC66ad8I/AAAAAAAAAis/RDjEMEcm1pI/s640/_-9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634975779354562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well , i am trying to learn german sikit sikit , tpi ika ni malas sket as they all can speak english. heheh . but i know a lil bit of words.  The first week kat sini , i know how it feels to not be at your surrounding , your normal place . you are homesick back then  and its hard to faced this phase. And alhamdulillah I am trying to , my friends and family back home give me lot of support and my mind should think the other way around and not always see what i dont have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGsrVBaggCc/TnzaCvKe7jI/AAAAAAAAAik/8r8_P5y1exg/s1600/_-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGsrVBaggCc/TnzaCvKe7jI/AAAAAAAAAik/8r8_P5y1exg/s640/_-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634972625530418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLWqlQJEpZY/TnzaCW58cbI/AAAAAAAAAic/DuqbpJWRp0Q/s1600/_-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLWqlQJEpZY/TnzaCW58cbI/AAAAAAAAAic/DuqbpJWRp0Q/s640/_-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634966113710514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi  , ika kat sini baik2 aje . sebab semua orang baik sangat dengan ika. Ika rase ade family baru bila ika join Uncle Andre and his family for a dinner. They are so nice and kawan-kawan kat sini ade yang rahmah ade yang suke bantu. And yes ika ade jumpa orang malaysia kat sini , but not student malaysia . susah tau bukan mcm uk orang malaysia belambak. But ape-ape pun ika ade pengalaman seronok sekali bawak orang Malaysia berjalan2 di Zurich. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKLo_c8NCFo/TnzTYK7UfkI/AAAAAAAAAiU/L7C6ug1sJVQ/s1600/_-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKLo_c8NCFo/TnzTYK7UfkI/AAAAAAAAAiU/L7C6ug1sJVQ/s640/_-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655627644273983042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OF2_xCRxWPI/TnzTX4JtDVI/AAAAAAAAAiM/WKRX1F9xPIM/s1600/_-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OF2_xCRxWPI/TnzTX4JtDVI/AAAAAAAAAiM/WKRX1F9xPIM/s640/_-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655627639234039122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing ika suka sangat pasal swiss ni sbb pokok die!! hehe pokok die sangat bermacam2 bentuk dan sgt besar n tua. Ika suka sgt tempat yang sngat hargai nature kat sini orang die sngt hargai natural . Evrywhere is green , kamera ika banyak sangat gmbr pokok. heheh Scenery die sgt cntik :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IpQ5MNDPy4I/TnzTXtUPmsI/AAAAAAAAAiE/cUv7mu7ilRs/s1600/_-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IpQ5MNDPy4I/TnzTXtUPmsI/AAAAAAAAAiE/cUv7mu7ilRs/s640/_-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655627636325456578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah , sudah dua bulan yer ika disini . So harap dpt belajar byk 2 lagi harap dapat kumpul pengalaman yang mmg susah nak dpt ni. So i am good here. dun worry yer :)&lt;br /&gt; And this is a lil bit pic from apple saft shooting. gmbr sket sbb nak upload byk agi kat fb. hehe and ika jadi extra so kene la stay satu tmpt je. x dpt tgkp gmbr sgt. heheh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nPdxHwjh2g/TnzC5PBIGMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/rEuuNeh0ZO0/s1600/_-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nPdxHwjh2g/TnzC5PBIGMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/rEuuNeh0ZO0/s640/_-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655609520610089154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-neiIcbeGRxU/TnzC4-z4dfI/AAAAAAAAAh0/F0MuJc1L07I/s1600/_-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-neiIcbeGRxU/TnzC4-z4dfI/AAAAAAAAAh0/F0MuJc1L07I/s640/_-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655609516259571186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqMmve3DTAs/TnzC4hfJLOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/oVTj6-sIQhM/s1600/_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqMmve3DTAs/TnzC4hfJLOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/oVTj6-sIQhM/s640/_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655609508387957986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7708235672905974514?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7708235672905974514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-saft-shooting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7708235672905974514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7708235672905974514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-saft-shooting.html' title='Apple Saft Shooting'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALTd2WbgVes/TnzaDDy-YxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P7R69z_GSoU/s72-c/_-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7049871397206013011</id><published>2011-08-31T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:52:27.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is for u</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dpUBL6S7Hrw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wait for the water&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wait for the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don’t even talk anymore&lt;br /&gt;And we don’t even know what we argue about&lt;br /&gt;Don’t even say I love you no more&lt;br /&gt;’cause saying how we feel is no longer allowed&lt;br /&gt;Some people will work things out&lt;br /&gt;And some just don’t know how to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Let’s don’t wait till the water runs dry&lt;br /&gt;We might watch our whole lives pass us by&lt;br /&gt;Let’s don’t wait till the water runs dry&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make the biggest mistake of our lives&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do it baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they can see the tears in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;But we deny the pain that lies deep in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe that’s a pain we can’t hide&lt;br /&gt;’cause everybody knows that we’re both torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Why do we hurt each other&lt;br /&gt;Why do we push love away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do it baby&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do it baby&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Watch&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wait for the water&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people will work things out&lt;br /&gt;And some just don’t know how to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do it baby&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do it baby&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;Watch&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;No, no baby&lt;br /&gt;We might watch our whole lives, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wait for the water &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: what we gone through makes us torn apart. I don't know how am i gonna fixed this. Please don't let our water runs dry ,lets fixed this. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7049871397206013011?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7049871397206013011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-for-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7049871397206013011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7049871397206013011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-for-u.html' title='this is for u'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dpUBL6S7Hrw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8223150266380911961</id><published>2011-08-31T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:43:43.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak mengerti</title><content type='html'> Setiap manusia mempunyai cerita  ,kisah hidup , perasaan&lt;br /&gt;masing -masing. tetapi untuk orang memahami impian kite sangatlah susah , walapun orang itu adalah orang yang paling rapat sangat dengan diri kita. Susah hendak orang lain baca hati kita dan susah juga untuk kita baca hati org lain. Untuk mencapai kata sefahaman mmg bukan mudah. Perbincangan kecil membawa kepada perbincangan yang besar. Semuanya dengan satu tujuan untuk mnyelesaikan masalah , tetapi untuk mencapai kata sepakat bukanlah mudah. Dari perbincangan yang kecil telah menjadi sebuah perbincangan yang besar hingga melibatkan pergaduhan , perasaan diri masing-masing. Pelbagai permainan perasaan bermain di dalam diri . Bende yang remeh dijadikan sebagai isu besar. Ah ! rumitnya manusia ni. Kan senang kalau bende yang engkau nak engkau bagitahu sahaja. Tapi ada juga manusia benda yang engkau tak nak engkau saja katakan supaya orang lain x boleh menduga diri engkau sebenarnya. Rumitkan manusia ni?&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak paham kenapa kau tidak boleh berterus terang dan kenape hendaknya bermain sembunyi perasaan ni. Diri ku sangat mudah , jika aku rase aku perlu katakan sesuatu bende aku akan katakan. aku tak suka bermain sembunyi sembunyi ni. Kenapa orang lain nak main sembunyi2 perasaan dengan aku ni. Aku cuba untuk pahami orang itu tetapi kenape susah untuk aku lakukan sedemikian.  (mungkin orang itu pun tak dapat fahami aku kan?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedihnya hati bila rasa mcm ni.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: nampak sangat blog aku ni tempat luahkan perasaan kan. Swiss punya update pun x tulis kat blog lagi. Btw im here in Zurich dah 4 minggu dah. Doakan ieka belajar sunguh2 di sini ye. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8223150266380911961?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8223150266380911961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/08/tak-mengerti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8223150266380911961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8223150266380911961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/08/tak-mengerti.html' title='Tak mengerti'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1703700781392110977</id><published>2011-07-10T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T09:57:01.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deal with me</title><content type='html'>I need someone who can share all those things happens in my life. even the small thing matters. I know I'm such a control freak but whatever it is deal with this . this is me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1703700781392110977?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1703700781392110977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/07/deal-with-me-if-not-gudbye-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1703700781392110977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1703700781392110977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/07/deal-with-me-if-not-gudbye-i-guess.html' title='deal with me'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7838116911807960436</id><published>2011-06-30T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:28:59.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Ika bukan sorang-sorang ~</title><content type='html'>Selalu aku yakinkan hati aku ni, yang selalu terluka terguris perasaan dengan manusia lain. Mungkin sebab aku ni seorang yang suka mengharap , suka berangan , suka mempunyai impian , suka membantu orang , suka mendahulukan orang lain daripada diri sendiri. Itu lah aku. Sedar dengan kesilapan diri sendiri tetapi masih lagi lakukan kesilapan yang sama. Entah , tak tahu kenapa susah untuk aku ubah. Mungkin sifat bebal, bodoh , simpati , empati , setia aku ni sangat kuat dan sudah sebati dengan diri aku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aku pernah di nasihatkan supaya buang harapan aku yang tinggi mcm gunung tuh  tapi bile aku pikir balik what the used of having mind ? or imagination? Sudah diberi oleh maha yang esa kenapa harus dibuang. Mungkin sukar untuk aku berkawan dengan orang yang hanya memandang realiti . Yang sukar untuk menerima diri aku sebegini.&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti Aku rela rasa sakit , menangis  hari demi hari kerana aku terlampau takut untuk buat perubahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Manusia lain pandang aku seperti perempuan yang kurang stabil , terlebih emosi ataupun lebih senang cerita 'crazy person'. yes I admit it , i am acting like one of those . I am the type which can't pick up a phone call when i was mad , angry or sad . I am the type will lie for the sake of the other person. I know by lying i would save a person day. Aku akan tipu pasal diri aku supaya orang lain x payah risau dengan diri aku. yups thts me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku tidak tipu adalah menulis di sini , kerana ianya ruang yang kosong seperti kertas dan jariku adalah satu-satunya alatan untuk menaip. Boleh dikatakan ianya adalah peneman setia untuk aku meluahkan perasaan.Mungkin aku pernah cerita sedikit sebanyak kepada rakan baik aku mahupun ahli keluarga tetapi bukan semua cerita aku mereka ingin dengarkan. Penat jugak mereka nak mendengar kisah hidup aku. Kadang-kadang ,bila dicerita ada yang memberi respons yang baik dan ada yang terus buat endah x endah sahaja.Pelik kan? Itulah manusia. Bila mereka memerlukan teman , aku selalu di tepi mereka tak kira waktu dan ketika , panggil sahaja aku akan ada. Mungkin mereka tak sedari pengorbanan aku untuk mereka. Mungkin kerana tipu-tipu aku itu , mereka merasakan aku adalah manusia yang gagah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi sebenarnya aku bukanlah segagah mana. Luaran nampak kuat kental tetapi sebenarnya di dalam diri banyak sangat benda  disimpan . Tak perlulah di buka disini ,biar DIA sahaja yang tahu.Aku bersyukur kerana sesedih mana diriku , aku bukanlah keseorangan.DIA sentiasa berada dengan aku ,tidak pernah sekali DIA meninggalkan aku.   &lt;br /&gt;Aku bersyukur mendapat kelebihan seperti itu sebagai muslim , mengingati DIA adalah  perkara yang wajib dilakukan. Kadang-kadang aku tersimpang jauh dari jalan nya , namun DIA x pernah sekali pun jauh dari aku. Masih lagi sentiasa bersama diriku ini. Indahkan ? &lt;br /&gt;Sebab itu lah apabila aku resah , terasa mcm nak gila , DIA lah tempat untuk aku mengadu kerana aku tahu tiada satu benda pun dia tidak tahu di dalam diri aku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana itu manusia cepat lupa dan cepat sedar kembali. Alhamdulillah jika kita mempunyai peluang untuk membuat perubahan kerana ianya adalah satu peluang emas. Jika kita masih lupa , ketuklah pintu hati kita agar terjaga dari mainan jiwa kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ika amik ni dari blog my classmate- i really loved read her blog sgt membuka minda.http://pendambarahmat.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd p/s: terkadang hidup rasa kosong....&lt;br /&gt;         tetapi itu hanyalah bisikan palsu...&lt;br /&gt;         sesungguhnya tiada siapa yang sendiri....&lt;br /&gt;         Allah sentiasa ada menemani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uU66tOwl9bw/TgzL4Gu2JbI/AAAAAAAAAgY/30DFqRkDXnQ/s1600/interlaken-large1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uU66tOwl9bw/TgzL4Gu2JbI/AAAAAAAAAgY/30DFqRkDXnQ/s640/interlaken-large1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624094199419119026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ini adalah ganjaran aku setelah aku berusaha bersungguh-sungguh  . Allhamdulillah , bulan Julai dah pun masuk , 22 hari lagi sahaja lagi.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7838116911807960436?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7838116911807960436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/06/ika-bukan-sorang-sorang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7838116911807960436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7838116911807960436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/06/ika-bukan-sorang-sorang.html' title='~Ika bukan sorang-sorang ~'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uU66tOwl9bw/TgzL4Gu2JbI/AAAAAAAAAgY/30DFqRkDXnQ/s72-c/interlaken-large1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3055467148042121328</id><published>2011-06-10T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:02:11.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"date post"out look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNmDsbzIJz8/TfKGx3jRfuI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8xmhd8LvB_8/s1600/double%2Borange%2Bsecond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNmDsbzIJz8/TfKGx3jRfuI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8xmhd8LvB_8/s640/double%2Borange%2Bsecond.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616699876568039138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey everyone , i think this is my first trial to post my out-look certain times. I am not a very fashionable person but i simply loved to dress according to my mood n occasion. so you may see me very snobbish at one time but hey! girls got to do what they have to do!  is to be pretty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheap tangerine blazer - it was a gift &lt;br /&gt;fos miami beach t-shirt &lt;br /&gt;acid-wash jeans kitschen &lt;br /&gt;v-ki cheap ankles boots&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3055467148042121328?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3055467148042121328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/06/date-postout-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3055467148042121328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3055467148042121328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/06/date-postout-look.html' title='&quot;date post&quot;out look'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNmDsbzIJz8/TfKGx3jRfuI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8xmhd8LvB_8/s72-c/double%2Borange%2Bsecond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7955651913770572025</id><published>2011-05-27T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:37:45.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amour te amour</title><content type='html'>We're drifting apart , &lt;br /&gt;I dunno what should more to be said ,&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I loved you so much ,&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that it makes me cry every time think of it, &lt;br /&gt;Ika , You are not hard as what you think ,&lt;br /&gt;the solid wall  is getting collapsed,&lt;br /&gt;Not literally all collapsed , &lt;br /&gt;but it slowly , take times ,&lt;br /&gt;times and times , gradually it will collapsed&lt;br /&gt;and shattered all the hopes that have you've been creating&lt;br /&gt;hopes that keeps u on smiling , &lt;br /&gt;gasping  or excited for the brand new day ,&lt;br /&gt;it is long gone dear , all long gone ,&lt;br /&gt;because you are no who you are ,&lt;br /&gt;you've be someone else for the sake of hope that you've been smiling at,&lt;br /&gt;silly isn't it,&lt;br /&gt;but that's happening when you are ,&lt;br /&gt;so blunt in what does people say AMOUR.&lt;br /&gt;AMOUR thats not really heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I feel like wanna leave so badly ... please make it quick. I know this is just some unstable emotions running through myself. sorry it is a thing to let it out but i do heart you!always be amour you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7955651913770572025?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7955651913770572025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/amour-te-amour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7955651913770572025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7955651913770572025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/amour-te-amour.html' title='Amour te amour'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3959034185720403154</id><published>2011-05-17T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T03:25:28.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the answer</title><content type='html'>"Why she is so genius?"&lt;br /&gt;" what makes she is so special? why all the teacher love her? "&lt;br /&gt;"  why she always be the first and top student? "&lt;br /&gt;" why can't I be like her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet  all of you ever popped this question with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;or some of you  like jealous of her  and you all rather criticized her than agree with what does she have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was in lower school I always have this question over my mind because I am not a bright student and I am not preety either. Durgh that's mean there is nothing special bout me.&lt;br /&gt;I always envy to those beautiful girl who have gifted talent like they can dance , sing and also excel with her study. But for me , i am a girl that isn't really a favourite of anyone.  Can you believed ,all the girls are playing batu seremban while me and other boys are drawing digimon cartoon by using buku latihan. Or i always beat them when playing tutup botol and the worst thing is there is one chinese boy who are scared of me because I used to slap him in the face. Tulah sape suruh bace diari org suke suka je. LOL Funny isn't ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived and learned from the school  memories that i had and from there i realised that  we are all different in our own perfect way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lower school -I may not be a school dancer but I am  a school runner. even though not as good as my sister but i am preety proud to lived with it.&lt;br /&gt;In middle school Cochrane- I may not be Top PMR  but I had a great experienced of being English debater and I don't know how Miss Goh put her faith on me ?&lt;br /&gt;In MRSM - I am not the most bright student who always get above 3.5 but im proudly to say I am a basketball player for the school. (walaupun main hanya smpi di jelebu je haha)&lt;br /&gt;In matrix- yet again i didn't achieved a great cgpa for my physical studies but it didn't even make me sad because of that I found the new hope that lead me to UPM for my media studies. &lt;br /&gt;I am really grateful for what have fated for me and I am really happy doing my study in UPM. &lt;br /&gt;After what have I gone through  , I believed the answer for my question above is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nn69EmqMQs/TdOWgAr0y9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/jDM-7Etnh7o/s1600/determination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nn69EmqMQs/TdOWgAr0y9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/jDM-7Etnh7o/s640/determination.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607991437690194898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DETERMINATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we have a big amount of desire , we will make sure that we will put a big effort on it. That's called determination. So the size of your determination will determined your success and Insyallah with all those prayer, Allah will grant what you want in your life.  So don't you ever give up because you will not know what really DETERMINATION is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 66 days more for my adventures to begin! later on , i will tell you more on the adventures. wink wink :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3959034185720403154?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3959034185720403154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3959034185720403154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3959034185720403154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/answer.html' title='the answer'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nn69EmqMQs/TdOWgAr0y9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/jDM-7Etnh7o/s72-c/determination.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7473648714220988955</id><published>2011-05-16T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:10:03.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The feelings that couldn't be described?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoHsg6Qe4s8/TbaiLfeDOCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jIt9Pe-KlcM/s1600/empty.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoHsg6Qe4s8/TbaiLfeDOCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jIt9Pe-KlcM/s1600/empty.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:What does you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Why does you feel that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Because I will be leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:For a good cause isn't ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Yup :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Wouldn't it be great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Yeah sure if like any body cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Anybody? what do you mean that? are you referring to someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I guess so ? I bet someone who didn't  even remember that I will be leaving soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Why would that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I guess someone  who didn't value the time that left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: why would that be? would you share more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I guess it is not worth it because i feel better right now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tq anyway , blogspot! That's why you are like super awesome cool friends to me when there are lots of emotions running through myself!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah &lt;br /&gt;the words for today is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty-Containing nothing; not holding or having anything within; void of contents or appropriate contents; not filled; said of an inclosure, as a box, room, house, etc.; as, an empty chest, room, purse, or pitcher; an empty stomach; empty shackles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I need to filled up this emptiness real quick!  would anyone filled it up? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7473648714220988955?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7473648714220988955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/feelings-that-couldnt-be-described.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7473648714220988955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7473648714220988955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/feelings-that-couldnt-be-described.html' title='The feelings that couldn&apos;t be described?'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoHsg6Qe4s8/TbaiLfeDOCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jIt9Pe-KlcM/s72-c/empty.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8110618039833486195</id><published>2011-05-06T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T11:08:44.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovey dovey mood</title><content type='html'>Have you all watched  romantic movies with a perfect tanned guy together with a  lovely girl.There would always have one scene which will makes our hearts skipped a beat and all the girls will go like 'ooohhh' or 'ahhhh' .Maybe that guy  put so much effort in making crafty handmade card for the girl , or he wrote a love letter for the girl or maybe the kind of guy who can sing for the girl that he loved. We are all wonder that if we were that lucky girl? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tonight I feel so blissful because ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am that lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blessed and I can't hardly stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tq abg  for making my night so special and memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :even though  my story there is no such thing a  tanned guy like penn bradley or  a beautiful  girl like katherine heighl. But at least I feel so content with what I have today . Tq Allah for giving me the best .I feel so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this video are specially for you , that always make my day full of colours.I heart you so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TwR7OK4wFQc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8110618039833486195?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8110618039833486195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/lovey-dovey-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8110618039833486195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8110618039833486195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/lovey-dovey-mood.html' title='Lovey dovey mood'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TwR7OK4wFQc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2862371660273854470</id><published>2011-05-01T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:22:06.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need you to listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1tPnd3y4d4/Tb2kfMgZtMI/AAAAAAAAAek/uYCez9Kosmg/s1600/bunnge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1tPnd3y4d4/Tb2kfMgZtMI/AAAAAAAAAek/uYCez9Kosmg/s640/bunnge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601814367358792898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hear? Would you listen?&lt;br /&gt;I guess not , you've changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;How much I miss the time when you are able to listen ,&lt;br /&gt;What's inside me without telling you anything.&lt;br /&gt;God , how much I miss those time.&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's matter of time for you to realized.&lt;br /&gt;That I'm missing the old you.&lt;br /&gt;The one that could listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2862371660273854470?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2862371660273854470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/need-you-to-listen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2862371660273854470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2862371660273854470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/05/need-you-to-listen.html' title='Need you to listen'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1tPnd3y4d4/Tb2kfMgZtMI/AAAAAAAAAek/uYCez9Kosmg/s72-c/bunnge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7790392460724357648</id><published>2011-04-17T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T03:09:18.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is our mama?</title><content type='html'>It going to be a long journey for mama n papa to get back home and how could we resist 4 months without them . :( I guess we were all like that bear in the cage clueless in finding their mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdK_vyWy_dA/Tb0rQBghpSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JcC2lkWXIsQ/s1600/airport-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdK_vyWy_dA/Tb0rQBghpSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JcC2lkWXIsQ/s640/airport-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601681065801524514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mama and papa already took off to Africa , so we were all living independently together. Funny how my elder brother (Ayip) just message me and said that he already arrived at JB. It's like I'm Mama after all , who should received all the reports. :)lallalala and Abang Boy msg me to get back home just to do house chores ! (haih)&lt;br /&gt;Well I supposed so .. (Kak Narti yang buat kerje ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After mama n papa not here , all of us had done our job perfectly good. wink ;)&lt;br /&gt; Well , I'm lying for sure but what can I say that there are dirty dishes at the sink , whole lot of laundry to be done , and  yes  our breakfast , lunch and dinner are all 3-in-1 which is PIZZA! hahaha  I bet the pizza guy already know the house which didn't cook.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can we do ,  our parents are not here for time being and we try our best not to miss them and if you guys could see how the condition of the house  you would know how much we miss them! Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Nina: this is the pictures at the airport &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayip &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--KlsVQVS_Pg/Tb0rP2dlBOI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lGJ9bV21yMo/s1600/airport-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--KlsVQVS_Pg/Tb0rP2dlBOI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lGJ9bV21yMo/s640/airport-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601681062836372706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19BQJuOxOTo/Tb0rPtEU_OI/AAAAAAAAAd8/AXQzQh6qcGA/s1600/airport-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19BQJuOxOTo/Tb0rPtEU_OI/AAAAAAAAAd8/AXQzQh6qcGA/s640/airport-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601681060314545378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang boy (tulis autograph untuk mama- mama nye request)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjnpy605BVU/Tb0rPXZuQdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/EtdvTBW8lXQ/s1600/airport-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjnpy605BVU/Tb0rPXZuQdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/EtdvTBW8lXQ/s640/airport-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601681054498701778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss both of you - Papa &amp; Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-POVN6uMNFL4/Tb0rPDquweI/AAAAAAAAAds/oSIH8i9uf1o/s1600/airport-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-POVN6uMNFL4/Tb0rPDquweI/AAAAAAAAAds/oSIH8i9uf1o/s640/airport-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601681049201328610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-NmW1fFAK0/Tb0qK-3p5AI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a_aUuFwRvgI/s1600/airport-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-NmW1fFAK0/Tb0qK-3p5AI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a_aUuFwRvgI/s640/airport-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601679879682253826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss Nina too !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdvMJhhl9tg/Tb0ueAVprvI/AAAAAAAAAec/PqxSZp-tOCA/s1600/airport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdvMJhhl9tg/Tb0ueAVprvI/AAAAAAAAAec/PqxSZp-tOCA/s640/airport.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601684604540530418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama - one last goodbye at the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITdSTlMksws/Tb0qKFNdopI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2g5US5VSaYc/s1600/_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITdSTlMksws/Tb0qKFNdopI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2g5US5VSaYc/s640/_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601679864204468882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , have fun mama n papa. We were all wishes you the best in your vacation . Hope that this trip would be like your honeymoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Nini joke around and said to mama " Nini x nak ade adik lagi ye..." and we were all laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~"Bila susah dan senang tiada siapa lagi yang perlu kita cari melainkan keluarga yang setia bersama-sama dengan kita"~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7790392460724357648?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7790392460724357648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-is-our-mama.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7790392460724357648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7790392460724357648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-is-our-mama.html' title='Where is our mama?'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdK_vyWy_dA/Tb0rQBghpSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JcC2lkWXIsQ/s72-c/airport-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5689011301320435912</id><published>2011-04-16T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:35:13.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nabil singing grenade -versi Melayu</title><content type='html'>Grenade Melayu -funny thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Flq4WtaoZTw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5689011301320435912?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5689011301320435912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/nabil-singing-grenade-versi-melayu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5689011301320435912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5689011301320435912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/nabil-singing-grenade-versi-melayu.html' title='Nabil singing grenade -versi Melayu'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Flq4WtaoZTw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3601332969148173083</id><published>2011-04-14T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:04:20.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Gene Hernandez in Kl !</title><content type='html'>Obviously im super excited to post up my blog because I just went to BRUNO MARS concert in PWTC and it is very extremely tremendously GREAT! I had so much fun with my friends. So here it is all about HIM my lover ! hahah Baby Bruno! love you so much cuz You are so damn sexy! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Me and friends after the concert &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSZYF8Ed2Ek/Tamth8gkW6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/RKa-6twHI9Q/s1600/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSZYF8Ed2Ek/Tamth8gkW6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/RKa-6twHI9Q/s640/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194810674568098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          tony,ard,ninie,amer rekano , me and ajeed (wak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        and here it is pictures of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Mr. Peter Gene Hernandez !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMClEgGlAS0/TamkTPaW30I/AAAAAAAAAbs/Mc2lKXTwlU0/s1600/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMClEgGlAS0/TamkTPaW30I/AAAAAAAAAbs/Mc2lKXTwlU0/s640/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596184662446104386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgmnLA5WqfA/TamkSzstZ4I/AAAAAAAAAbk/BCE-yTwxqq8/s1600/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgmnLA5WqfA/TamkSzstZ4I/AAAAAAAAAbk/BCE-yTwxqq8/s640/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596184655006885762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_3BDFdVJlM/TamkSeaYasI/AAAAAAAAAbc/FpB1f0N51Lw/s1600/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_3BDFdVJlM/TamkSeaYasI/AAAAAAAAAbc/FpB1f0N51Lw/s640/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596184649292868290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi: Bruno mars said that he will be coming back to Malaysia and I know that he will.Yaiks Im so super duper excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3601332969148173083?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3601332969148173083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/peter-gene-hernandez-in-kl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3601332969148173083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3601332969148173083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/04/peter-gene-hernandez-in-kl.html' title='Peter Gene Hernandez in Kl !'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSZYF8Ed2Ek/Tamth8gkW6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/RKa-6twHI9Q/s72-c/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B6-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7275311144066157117</id><published>2011-03-10T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T03:44:52.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The only one that I want "</title><content type='html'>"The only one that I want "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your minds can't work properly,&lt;br /&gt;your eyes are staring at one spot ,&lt;br /&gt;without blinking ,&lt;br /&gt;you think of another things ,&lt;br /&gt;and your heart feel pain ,&lt;br /&gt;like a great -great pain ,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't stop , it never will ,&lt;br /&gt;and no one knows how hurt it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the time , you know ,&lt;br /&gt;the  time you know that you need&lt;br /&gt;someone to share on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the phone starts ringing,&lt;br /&gt;mama's name on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;her voice are soothing enough ,&lt;br /&gt;enough to make the pain go away ,&lt;br /&gt;it is full of tender , the tenderness of her voice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erupted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little rivers in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 February 2011&lt;br /&gt;3.25 pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7275311144066157117?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7275311144066157117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-one-that-i-want.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7275311144066157117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7275311144066157117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-one-that-i-want.html' title='&quot;The only one that I want &quot;'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-545811338272644019</id><published>2011-03-02T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:42:30.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sakit yang sama</title><content type='html'>sudah banyak ubat yang aku makan ,&lt;br /&gt;sakitnya masih sama ,&lt;br /&gt;tangisan aku masih lagi setiap malam ,&lt;br /&gt;menahan keperitan yang dirasai,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin benar katanya ,&lt;br /&gt;DIA rindukan rayuan ika ,&lt;br /&gt;aku merasakan insaf  ,&lt;br /&gt;semua sakit yang terjadi ini , &lt;br /&gt;adalah kehendak-Nya , &lt;br /&gt;sebagai peringatan kepada diri ku ,&lt;br /&gt;yang mudah lalai dan lupa .&lt;br /&gt;terimalah doaku ini ,&lt;br /&gt;aku hanyalah Hamba yang hanya menerima,&lt;br /&gt;qada' dan qadar mu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-545811338272644019?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/545811338272644019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/03/sakit-yang-sama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/545811338272644019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/545811338272644019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/03/sakit-yang-sama.html' title='sakit yang sama'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2788672724315734262</id><published>2011-02-27T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T07:36:24.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy february updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZljARt9XMTg/TWpugF-AWNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2KNRDsy4vnE/s460/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZljARt9XMTg/TWpugF-AWNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2KNRDsy4vnE/s640/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578392586088896722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i just got back from cherating and had a nice holiday with my friends. tq to wats rrong group for making this trip real and i had agreat time with you guys. btw singapore is coming up! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2788672724315734262?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2788672724315734262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-february-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2788672724315734262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2788672724315734262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-february-updates.html' title='happy february updates'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZljARt9XMTg/TWpugF-AWNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2KNRDsy4vnE/s72-c/ikut%2Bmcm%2Bsaya%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5236547229899363293</id><published>2011-02-27T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T07:27:18.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bicara mengenai CINTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.raracandyfloss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Untitled-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 605px;" src="http://www.raracandyfloss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Untitled-1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINTA ,bunyi yang sangat indah&lt;br /&gt;semua orang hendak merasanya ,&lt;br /&gt;tpi ianya membunuh.&lt;br /&gt;memberi tangisan .&lt;br /&gt;membuat kerosakan .&lt;br /&gt;mengkhilafkan .&lt;br /&gt;menakutkan .&lt;br /&gt;dan sangat membutakan&lt;br /&gt;sebab itu semua orang berkata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cinta itu buta .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin cinta pada masa yang tepat &lt;br /&gt;akan mendapat restunya ,&lt;br /&gt;walau apa yang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;cinta itu adalah satu nikmat&lt;br /&gt;yang diberikan  oleh-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;yang perlu kita jagain adalah cinta kepada yang ESA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ieka aku rindu zaman cinta kanak-kanak ku yang sangat menyeronokkan -(setiap hari jumpe chocolate bawah meja) skrg ni cinta kanak-kanak  itu yang aku rindukan .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5236547229899363293?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5236547229899363293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/bicara-mengenai-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5236547229899363293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5236547229899363293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/bicara-mengenai-cinta.html' title='bicara mengenai CINTA'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2307857791683124802</id><published>2011-02-13T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:18:40.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU X MAHU JADI CANTIK! (cehh propa je kan)</title><content type='html'>Semua perempuan nak jadi cantik tpi bgi aku alhamdullilah la aku sederhana sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;Nak tahu kenape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situasi di kafe kolej yang tercinta , untuk mengambil lauk sayur kacang botol yang bila dikunyah akan mengeluar bunyi kruk2.  Situasi ini berlaku  selepas aku amik ikan keli yang sememangnya makanan  sejiwa dengan aku. Malangnya , untuk mengambil sayur kacang botol tuh ada seorang budak perempuan yang cantik menghalang laluan aku untuk mengambil kacang botol. kejadian pun bermula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;budak selebet: tumpang lalu!  kite  nak amik sayur.(aku pun meminta laluan dengan mood ceria kanak-kanak aku mcm biase)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak cntik : memandang ke arah aku dan tepat menjeling ke mata aku dan terus beredar dari kafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada waktu itu , hati aku rase panas je  aku pun dengan selambenya  bercakap kuat biar budak yang cntik tpi kurang ajar tuh dgr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak selebet:  mintak lalu je kot! bukan mintak ape pun!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walapun aku x tahu sama ada die dgr ataupun tidak ,tpi  asalkan hati aku puas untuk mengajar perempuan yang &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cantik &lt;/span&gt;dan sememangnya tahu dirinya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cantik&lt;/span&gt; . Di sebabkan  dia tahu dirinya cantik , orang banyak memandang dirinya , kerana itulah mereka jadi lebih bongkak apabila berjalan di muka bumi ini. Aku macam x paham kenape sampai nak menjeling , sedangkan kita semua sama sahaja , masih lagi pelajar .Sama-sama duduk di kolej yang smpit , makan di kafe  , berak di tandas kolej yg hancem , mandi di shower yg berlumut tuh. Semua sama jer , adat sebagai seorang pelajar. Tapi kenape ada lagi mentaliti perempuan sebegini. Ingatlah satu bende , kecantikan , kesihatan , harta , kekayaan , kepandaian  , semua ini adalah bende sementara dan ianya bukanlah milik kita , kita hanya dipinjamkan oleh Allah s.w.t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ok skrg mood ckp perak tuh dtg) Jadi jgnle..kite ni nak bongkak sangat awok tuh bukan lawo mane pun ..nak kate mcm lisa surihani , jauh berbatu -batu lagi  awok ngn die, nak kate dengan adibah noor , lagi la jauhnye , awok kene makan byk2 bru leh jadi cntik mcm die tau. Ya rabbi teme ni x tahu le mcm mane nak bgi awok sedar.. Jadi teme ni tulis blog jela ..bgi semua orang cntik yang tahu die cntik peringatan "jgn la nak bongkak sgt ye. " Tetibe accident , baru tahu muka cantik itu x de nilai nya bila nilai kebaikan lebih orang pandang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VABKjUt0NoA/SSDaR7bXSxI/AAAAAAAAA-w/O5lYv8hPvIs/s400/wardina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VABKjUt0NoA/SSDaR7bXSxI/AAAAAAAAA-w/O5lYv8hPvIs/s400/wardina.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: wardina lagi lawa kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2307857791683124802?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2307857791683124802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/aku-x-mahu-jadi-cantik-cehh-propa-je.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2307857791683124802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2307857791683124802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/aku-x-mahu-jadi-cantik-cehh-propa-je.html' title='AKU X MAHU JADI CANTIK! (cehh propa je kan)'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VABKjUt0NoA/SSDaR7bXSxI/AAAAAAAAA-w/O5lYv8hPvIs/s72-c/wardina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7605960142668501776</id><published>2011-02-10T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:06:02.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam-macam hal lah ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lembu&lt;/span&gt; punya susu , &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sapi&lt;/span&gt;  dapat nama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siape &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sapi&lt;/span&gt; ? Siapa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lembu&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;cube korang pikirkan ?&lt;br /&gt;hahaa mesti pelikkan nape aku post peribahasa ni kan ..&lt;br /&gt;tpi ade cerita disebaliknya .. :)&lt;br /&gt;yang penting sekali ...&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan dua-duanya..&lt;br /&gt;haruslah aku buktikan bahawa aku bukanlah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sapi&lt;/span&gt; dan aku bukanlah&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; lembu&lt;/span&gt; itu ...&lt;br /&gt;aku pelajar biasa yang cuba buat yang terbaik untuk pembelajaran akademik aku ....tpi biasalah ..mcm-macam hal yang berlaku... &lt;br /&gt;x payah nak pikir rumit sgt ..Allah tuh maha kuasa ..die nak aku berusaha lebih lagi ..supaya aku x mudah selesa dengan kedudukan aku ..&lt;br /&gt;dan aku harus redha atas ketentuannya ..insyallah ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcdn3SN_P1I/TVQXvqbWdJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/c1GK9CNtOl8/s1600/01_sapi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcdn3SN_P1I/TVQXvqbWdJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/c1GK9CNtOl8/s400/01_sapi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572104746574443666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau siapa x tahu apa tuh sapi ni lah sapi ... &lt;br /&gt;pembelajaran vocabulary  ye ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7605960142668501776?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7605960142668501776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/macam-macam-hal-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7605960142668501776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7605960142668501776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/macam-macam-hal-lah.html' title='Macam-macam hal lah ...'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcdn3SN_P1I/TVQXvqbWdJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/c1GK9CNtOl8/s72-c/01_sapi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-572520874486698110</id><published>2011-02-09T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T00:30:50.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>norma hidup aku yg bosan</title><content type='html'>aku pelik dgn manusia ni , bila kita baik sgt sgt , mcm mcm yg jadi. ada yg pijak pale ade yg ambik kesempatan. entah bila la org nk terima keikhlasan berkawan ni. aku pelik , prihatin yang  aku tawarkan , tapi tikam belakang yg aku dapat.  entah bila manusia ni nak sedar bahawa hidup ini adalah bedasarkan hukum karma . setiap bende  yang diorg  lakukan , akan pasti dapat balasan. yang pasti bukan la balasan dari aku sbb aku bukanlah pendendam orangnya. aku mmg lemah , sampai bila aku nak terus maacam ni. bila dah kene , perkara yyang boleh aku lakukan melarikan diri.itu saja yg mampu aku lakukan. nak caci ? maki? marah? orang mmg x la aku buat. yang aku tahu aku masih lagi lemah dalam  prinsip hidup aku.. terutama berkawan. kawan kawan ? napelah kau x pernah mengambil kebaikan aku dan membalasnya dengan keceriaan hati. yang cuma aku dapat adalah kecelaruan hati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-572520874486698110?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/572520874486698110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/norma-hidup-aku-yg-bosan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/572520874486698110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/572520874486698110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/norma-hidup-aku-yg-bosan.html' title='norma hidup aku yg bosan'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2589150543265405880</id><published>2011-02-08T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T08:29:22.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet MR&amp;MRS MEAN</title><content type='html'>I'm such a believer. A great one. &lt;br /&gt;I believe that people are not all means.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that people are means for their own reason.&lt;br /&gt;I believe they act like that way because they have their own reason.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that people simply judge the person without knowing the reason.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that people simply judge them because they are not satisfied with their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is okay for people to have their own judgmental?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;But for me , I am such a positive energy . I hated anything negatives comes near me.&lt;br /&gt;If ,I was told about someone who is mean and i will  just shut my ear off.&lt;br /&gt;I will listen to the stories but after that it will wear off . It will not give me any impact. &lt;br /&gt;I believe that person must have their own reason .Besides ,it doesn't have anything related to me . &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with my life then why should I bother about that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hye everyone , thats the  the old me ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what , &lt;br /&gt;the positive energy are no longer remained in me .&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i've meet MR&amp;MRS  MEAN... and they are all mean&lt;br /&gt;no matter what reason of it&lt;br /&gt;their reason is the sense of their own self- defensive excuses &lt;br /&gt;which can't be accepted by anyone .&lt;br /&gt;Come one !&lt;br /&gt;You are mean ! Yet you are so naive . To create such excuses.&lt;br /&gt;I'm mad yet i still want to thank them because of them im no longer the cheerios type of girl and heck of believing ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2589150543265405880?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2589150543265405880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/meet-mr-mean.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2589150543265405880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2589150543265405880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2011/02/meet-mr-mean.html' title='Meet MR&amp;MRS MEAN'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1448187638080713841</id><published>2010-12-25T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T03:37:36.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most awesome part</title><content type='html'>Love this episode..of HIMYM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlofGzTGluY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlofGzTGluY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i can't be as though as barney , the day he knows the truth bout his dad.&lt;br /&gt;thats y he is so lagen...dary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1448187638080713841?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1448187638080713841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/most-awesome-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have joined MUFORS road reels video competition ..n in just a week&lt;br /&gt;me n my teamates have completed the short video n it turned out &lt;br /&gt;it is my first animation project ..stop motion &lt;br /&gt;hope the best for it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me ... cuz its december already .. im am sweet 20&lt;br /&gt;had a great bday day , instead of cake i've got cheese burger n also kopi jantan from my lil bro , a whole chunk of  chocolate ,a  pullover , bag from my mum  hahah , purple rayban spec , and also money from my big bro haahaa which turn out tht's the only way for him to get rid off me ..&lt;br /&gt;(cuz ive been like messing with him whole day to make him wishing me ) &lt;br /&gt;and yes i didnt get the wishes ..darn&lt;br /&gt;i've got gulai kari telur tembakul from my granny &lt;br /&gt;and also a notebook from tok abah ....to keep all the cooking recipes from maktok&lt;br /&gt;and lastly .. short skirt from my sis i love u!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey i've got my driving license :) after third attempt!alhamdulillah &lt;br /&gt;or not i will be sent to sg.petani for sekolah memandu khas which is " sekolah memandu lembam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in taiping n i had a great time with my grandparents..&lt;br /&gt;i choose to stay a lil bit longer cuz i know it will make them happy&lt;br /&gt;beside i need the 'cooking lesson from maktok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with maktok n tok abah , there is no choice rather than wake up early &lt;br /&gt;just to teman them for early morning at pasar.&lt;br /&gt;how early it is when it is only 7.30 am only to buy kuih  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in taiping , its no surprise they all wake up tht early just to buy  groceries! &lt;br /&gt;if were in kl , i think the most early ppl wake up in sunday morning is 10.00pm ..&lt;br /&gt;lol..itupun kinda early sgt  tuh ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in taiping &lt;br /&gt;i fell in love with the place everytime i went back ..&lt;br /&gt;the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always raining &lt;br /&gt;cold&lt;br /&gt;quiet&lt;br /&gt;and greeny&lt;br /&gt;just the way i loved ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish one day ..when i old .&lt;br /&gt;i will be settling in here ..taiping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;p/s: in this month also ..i just know telur tembakul x wujud :( its just a folk tales &lt;br /&gt;it is only normal telur ikan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TRQvquU0KyI/AAAAAAAAAak/Wtbj10eRxBM/s1000/IMG_9672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TRQvquU0KyI/AAAAAAAAAak/Wtbj10eRxBM/s640/IMG_9672.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554116651491011362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 cucu would do , when im old enuff .. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1855126674693330971?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1855126674693330971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-wish-it-snow-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1855126674693330971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1855126674693330971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-wish-it-snow-here.html' title='i wish it snow here :)'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TRQvquU0KyI/AAAAAAAAAak/Wtbj10eRxBM/s72-c/IMG_9672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2454906544727478092</id><published>2010-12-08T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:33:43.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging would help :(</title><content type='html'>I cannot sleep ,&lt;br /&gt;I am wrong even though i always tot i was so right ..&lt;br /&gt;apologizing is not the best things to do &lt;br /&gt;but there are no other options.&lt;br /&gt;other than saying those lame words of sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry , sorry , sorry ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how lame it is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep on apologizing , can't reverse back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think , think , think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how dumb i am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how selfish i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it shows &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am begging for sorry. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TP_JUtqPxQI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7tMYmn17gTc/s1600/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TP_JUtqPxQI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7tMYmn17gTc/s640/sorry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548374623635096834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: you are not always right because this time you are wrong my dear ieka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2454906544727478092?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2454906544727478092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/blogging-would-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2454906544727478092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2454906544727478092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/blogging-would-help.html' title='blogging would help 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They also the reason why I've been called gemuk. I don't know how to describe my self but i am not so THIN yet i am not so FAT but to them I am the most FATTER person in the family. Like i should be in the biggest loser asia . Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thou should i be called in the name of gemuk. Haih ! and it was my only evil brother's idea.Abang boy ,and  later on he called me Beruang .He is my elder brother and he always have an idea just to be the most annoying brother in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XrkLKWYOMJ4/TFPiySQPyTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/67-Q0LCAQl0/s1600/250px-Brown_bear_rearing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XrkLKWYOMJ4/TFPiySQPyTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/67-Q0LCAQl0/s1600/250px-Brown_bear_rearing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(everytime in skype he will do a roaring sound and put a bear emoticon!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one morning as usual sudah cuti sem , i will wake up a lil bit late . And i heard he screaming as loud as he can to wake me up. He spray water to my face ..yet i didn't moved a bit. He annoyed, fifteen minutes more he shout at my mum " Ma , gemuk ni tidor sekali dengan tin biskut." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum come to me n they both laugh at me ??? mcm betul la I tidor dengan tin biskut. I woke up immediately  and i see all over my bed have lot of packs of biscuit and i was hugging boxes of ice lemon tea ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARN!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I didn't even realized how he had time to put all those food  while i was sleeping and  surely enough he succeed in making me wake up from my bed ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even i was mad at him , i  just admired his creativity .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2542724451064847819?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2542724451064847819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-creative-my-brother-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2542724451064847819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2542724451064847819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-creative-my-brother-is-it.html' title='How creative my brother is it.'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XrkLKWYOMJ4/TFPiySQPyTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/67-Q0LCAQl0/s72-c/250px-Brown_bear_rearing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4702598637867270635</id><published>2010-12-01T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T07:56:51.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homie Guy</title><content type='html'>Last night i just saw one great movie "Easy A"  and i cant stop grinning just because of this one guy  "Penn Bradley" .Owh heaven ! &lt;br /&gt;He's such a manly guy n i did wait till the end of the credits just  to know his name . Sebab saya x tengok gossip girl hehehhe , and i cant figure out his name .&lt;br /&gt;after that i search him on the google  n bertambah la lagi OH MY GOD! he's such a MANLY MAN! I mean like all of his  facial hair that makes him very manly and rugged type of guy ..haha its been always my type of a guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jT5JvP9NaUY/TNvfQim1nGI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/ewH5dDs4ka0/s1600/easy-a-penn-badgley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jT5JvP9NaUY/TNvfQim1nGI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/ewH5dDs4ka0/s1600/easy-a-penn-badgley.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another specimen or exhibit that i can recall beside Penn Bradley is  Mark Ruffalo &lt;br /&gt;haa! he is another type rugged man that i Loved . I saw him once in "Just like Heaven " starring with Reese Witherspoon. He is such a Homie guy that everyone wants! Another movies that makes him such a lovable  man in "13 going 30"  aaaa so sweet .. he's offering candies sort like m&amp;m to Jennifer Garner. Sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joshbuster.com/images/Actors/Mark%20Ruffalo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.joshbuster.com/images/Actors/Mark%20Ruffalo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: can i put my hands up slowly and say  I want them both ! heeee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4702598637867270635?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4702598637867270635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/homie-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4702598637867270635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4702598637867270635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/homie-guy.html' title='Homie Guy'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jT5JvP9NaUY/TNvfQim1nGI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/ewH5dDs4ka0/s72-c/easy-a-penn-badgley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4607474035369578455</id><published>2010-12-01T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T05:49:10.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>from taiping with love</title><content type='html'>dah lima hari  duduk kampung ,&lt;br /&gt;dengan takde internet connection &lt;br /&gt;rase mcm kebas jee kepala otak&lt;br /&gt;x buat ape-ape&lt;br /&gt;hari ni barulah dapat internet&lt;br /&gt;tpi same jer  kebas  jugak kepala otak  heee&lt;br /&gt;tgk lappy jer ..&lt;br /&gt;baru 3 jam dah boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih &lt;br /&gt;nasib baik mak tok panggil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iekaaa....&lt;br /&gt;mai sini dok blajaq masak ngn mak tok ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun ape lagi &lt;br /&gt;menjadi student culinary  maktok yang pertama ! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iekaaa hang kacau ni haa mcm ni ..&lt;br /&gt;jgn biaq dia berkumpol .. bagi sayuq  ni  jauh2..baru la cepat masak ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pon buat la mcm ape yg maktok suruh ..&lt;br /&gt;mase aku tgh kacau tuh tibe2 &lt;br /&gt;aku terpikir&lt;br /&gt;memasak ni sama jer mcm buat production ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa!&lt;br /&gt;sama ..betul mmg same ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum nak masak&lt;br /&gt;macam biasa la kite kene sediakan barang2 dulu&lt;br /&gt;tumbuk bawang chili api  ikan bilis pakai batu lesung ..&lt;br /&gt;lepas tuh potong sayur ..&lt;br /&gt;sediakan minyak sos oyster dan jugak garam &lt;br /&gt;lepas dah sediakan bahan-bahannya&lt;br /&gt;sama mcm buat production &lt;br /&gt;kita sediakan props seblum shooting ..sama kan ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tuh ..barulah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;action time &lt;br /&gt;kita memasak ..&lt;br /&gt;keluarkan kuali &lt;br /&gt;bukak api&lt;br /&gt;panaskan&lt;br /&gt;taruk minyak&lt;br /&gt;n terus kita tumis ..&lt;br /&gt;haa&lt;br /&gt;masa ni la yang pling penting&lt;br /&gt;time memasak ni&lt;br /&gt;kene pandai laa rase ape yang x cukup ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sama jugak dgn masa&lt;br /&gt;production..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; kita keluarkan kamera &lt;br /&gt;bukak tripod&lt;br /&gt;setting baik2 punya&lt;br /&gt;tgk location mane nak pakai ..&lt;br /&gt;sediakan talent ..semua ..&lt;br /&gt;n terus shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir sekali&lt;br /&gt;lepas tutup api &lt;br /&gt;kita hidang dengan pinggan yang menawan &lt;br /&gt;dan disantap bersama family ..&lt;br /&gt;sama la jugak dengan production &lt;br /&gt;kita santap video yang telah kita hasilkan tadi bersama family kita &lt;br /&gt;kan same tuh ..&lt;br /&gt;heeee ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doink!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmg la bende yang berbeza tpi situasinya hampir sama ..&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku perlu la menambah minat &lt;br /&gt;terhadap memasak ni ..&lt;br /&gt;sbb die nak sama jer dengan kita buat production &lt;br /&gt;yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on , ieka akan cuba untuk menambah minat di dalam memasak!&lt;br /&gt;lagi2 masak lauk2 kampung ..&lt;br /&gt; lainlah aku kawin ngn mat saleh ..&lt;br /&gt;barulah kene blaja masak &lt;br /&gt;fortellini ,fetucinni ..aiks ni macm  mamat italiano&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hehehehe ..anyway guys &lt;br /&gt;this is my another project with my frens &lt;br /&gt;siapkan dalam masa seminggu cuz mmg x cukup masa&lt;br /&gt;n i owe you guys one &lt;br /&gt;aliah , huda n cicit! thnxx for making this idea to become real ..&lt;br /&gt;loved you guys ..hope nnty kite boleh wat stop motion lagi !!&lt;br /&gt;anyway tis is just amatur stop motion ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mufors.org.my/road_reels_view.aspx?id=16f0c0f9-cad1-4f22-88c1-9998e86d650c&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4607474035369578455?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4607474035369578455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-taiping-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4607474035369578455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4607474035369578455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-taiping-with-love.html' title='from taiping with love'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-6366449559020949622</id><published>2010-11-11T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T00:22:51.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam is over</title><content type='html'>Yahoo &lt;br /&gt;the sweet scent of Freedom ..&lt;br /&gt;yeye.. final exam dah habis baru je smlm ..&lt;br /&gt;hari ni nak buat ape eh?? hehehe mcm macam dalam kepala otak aku ni &lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;i remember i was talking to dayah , nak blaja menjahit dgn die ..hehehe x main2 la &lt;br /&gt;this is for real ..sbb beg koyak ..haha sbb tu rajin nak jahit ..&lt;br /&gt;nnty alang-alang dah tahu jahit kan bgus ..jadilah perempuan melayu terakhir ok ..heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway remember the first day final exam&lt;br /&gt;bgun awal punya nak jawab kenegaraan&lt;br /&gt;padahal nak kata dah bace x la sangat , banyak lagi dasar-dasar yang x bace ..&lt;br /&gt;tpi buat2 confident je nak jwb exam bru la rase bley jwb&lt;br /&gt;ade la smpi termimpi mimpi bab federalisme tuh ..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;pgi tuh bgun awal buat horlicks siap2 pki bju kurung &lt;br /&gt;then trus pergi dewan besar dalam pukul 7.15 pgi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tuh lepak la kat one coner of tempat duduk kat dewan tuh ..n keluarkan la nota&lt;br /&gt;bace2 bace ...(mcm la masuk kan last minit) ..&lt;br /&gt;then nak crik pen nak tulis la sket2 ..&lt;br /&gt;carik2 dalam  beg ....kuar semua barang yg sarat2 tuh ..tgk2 aku x bawak pencil box ..adoyai ..selambaa yaya je makcik sorunk ni ..&lt;br /&gt;aku pun hahah gelabah la crik sape2 je ade kat sane ...&lt;br /&gt;dah la grup ni aku x kenal sgt ..&lt;br /&gt;ade la sorunk kwn ni .yg aku agak x familiar ..&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi belasah je la ..jnji aku ade pen nak jwb kenegaraan&lt;br /&gt;hanya sebatang pen aku menjawab soalan esei kenegaraan yang panjang berjela..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa tuh aku terasa aku ni mcm budak nakal ..&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu dtg exam bwk diri je... heheh &lt;br /&gt;nasib nasib ..n now &lt;br /&gt;im finally free ..yahoo &lt;br /&gt;ape lagi ..to all my friends nak ajak lepak jum ....calling2 je ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz3CK2LsjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Tej-o513zfc/s1600/DSC_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz3CK2LsjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Tej-o513zfc/s640/DSC_0963.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538573258402279986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambar pun dah tunjukkan kebebasan diri ...merdeka merdeka!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: even thought , exam dah habis but food poisoning strike to myself makes me unwell for my free day ..haiyyyhhhahh .. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-6366449559020949622?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/6366449559020949622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/exam-is-over.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6366449559020949622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6366449559020949622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/exam-is-over.html' title='exam is over'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz3CK2LsjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Tej-o513zfc/s72-c/DSC_0963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1025155799604419267</id><published>2010-11-10T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T21:13:57.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAViC 2010</title><content type='html'>Merdeka Award Video Competition 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4PuMtiqHI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5tL44tWRE1E/s1600/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4PuMtiqHI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5tL44tWRE1E/s640/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538881878072928370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4Pt88wzFI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kkGXqIvp2yQ/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4Pt88wzFI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kkGXqIvp2yQ/s640/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538881873841802322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0C2fN2IrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/OpmVGl-7BeI/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0C2fN2IrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/OpmVGl-7BeI/s640/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538586251851342514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0C17nToAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/od7GZrXMbZM/s1600/DSC_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0C17nToAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/od7GZrXMbZM/s640/DSC_0147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538586242294456322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz8EZfgWPI/AAAAAAAAAYg/epGG1_4acNE/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz8EZfgWPI/AAAAAAAAAYg/epGG1_4acNE/s640/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538578794251573490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4SHqS3TsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mpO31PqSQEk/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4SHqS3TsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mpO31PqSQEk/s640/DSC_0281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538884514534084290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz8ELMbwNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/9hAV22cAdXI/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNz8ELMbwNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/9hAV22cAdXI/s640/DSC_0138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538578790413484242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0AQWCEA3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/UgostpV1nZ0/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0AQWCEA3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/UgostpV1nZ0/s640/DSC_0143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538583397527716722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4SHUq5gkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/PShKkztOqS0/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4SHUq5gkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/PShKkztOqS0/s640/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538884508729311810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0DwhM0jPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/lpqsqaBlqeA/s1600/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN0DwhM0jPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/lpqsqaBlqeA/s640/DSC_0162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538587248816327922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4XnY0F3aI/AAAAAAAAAaI/iikS1KYRqGY/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4XnY0F3aI/AAAAAAAAAaI/iikS1KYRqGY/s640/DSC_0416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538890557155564962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4d-1FWRZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Maf90t9UNsI/s1600/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4d-1FWRZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Maf90t9UNsI/s640/DSC_0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538897556950893970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I've been doing with all my friends  studying broadcasting in UPM for the second and third semester.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much fun and of course the knowledge that I've got is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all have been such a great help in doing video production and also the award night. &lt;br /&gt;It is one of a kind award night and believe me it is a  student project.&lt;br /&gt;Even student can do an award night prestigiously!&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to all of us and also to the&lt;br /&gt;winners.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this winning would be a platform to all of us to be more better &lt;br /&gt;in the present day .&lt;br /&gt;syukran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1025155799604419267?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1025155799604419267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/mavic-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1025155799604419267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1025155799604419267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/mavic-2010.html' title='MAViC 2010'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TN4PuMtiqHI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5tL44tWRE1E/s72-c/DSC_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-489625762550107563</id><published>2010-11-09T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T19:39:08.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sheer of joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNoPX3GLK4I/AAAAAAAAAXw/161QCFeDUQc/s1600/IMG_9070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNoPX3GLK4I/AAAAAAAAAXw/161QCFeDUQc/s640/IMG_9070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537755594406701954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An unexpected sheer of gift would make your day.. even a little &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :You can give without loving, but you cannot love without giving. &lt;br /&gt;Amy Carmichael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-489625762550107563?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/489625762550107563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/sheer-of-joy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/489625762550107563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/489625762550107563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/11/sheer-of-joy.html' title='sheer of joy'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNoPX3GLK4I/AAAAAAAAAXw/161QCFeDUQc/s72-c/IMG_9070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3750222534005898192</id><published>2010-09-30T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:57:39.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal kembali pabila MAViC sudah habis</title><content type='html'>finally dapat jugak aku mengepost hari ni , after dah finish semua aktiviti MAViC . and congrates UPM kerana menang 3 anugerah dan jga UTTAR , UITM serta finalis-finalis yang telah  berjaya ke smpi peringkat akhir. Semua yang telah diputuskan adalah berdasarkan penilaian juri-juri professional dan aku agak terkejut kerana kami titis-titis kealpaan kami menang tempat ke-2. Akhirnya segala usaha yang telah kami semua lakukan berhasil. Macam-macam yang berlaku sepanjang penggambaraan kami dan semuanya adalah hasil kerjasama kami bersama. Memang betul ckp orang bile kite ikhlas buat kerja dan tidak mengharapkan pembalasan , tuhan redhai kerja kita tuh. Jadi aku rase gembira gile wlaupun masa nak naik stage tuh agak cuak takut nak jatuh &lt;br /&gt;al maklumlah dah biasa pump shoes tetibe je heels ..tinggi gile lak tuh ..bawak je la bersabar. Nasib baik si David teo boleh buat lawak lagi kat atas stage x de la aku muke cuak sgt .. hehhe anyway just wanna say tq for all the support lecturer , student , kwn2 yang sllu je paham keadaan aku ni ..&lt;br /&gt;n kalau korunk nak tgk video titis-titis kealpaan nntykan di astro ria 15 oktber pukul berape x tau tpi tggu je la promo dah keluar dah . or just search kat fb merdeka award vdeo competition group kat situ ade video2 para finalis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3750222534005898192?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3750222534005898192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/09/normal-kembali-pabila-mavic-sudah-habis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3750222534005898192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3750222534005898192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/09/normal-kembali-pabila-mavic-sudah-habis.html' title='Normal kembali pabila MAViC sudah habis'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-126811759815273638</id><published>2010-08-10T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:29:07.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pesanan khidmat masyarakat</title><content type='html'>Untuk menjalani ibadah puasa dengan lebih afdal lagi kita semua digalakkan untuk memohon maaf kepada insan-insan yang pernah menjadi mangsa kita. Mana x nyer kalau kita senyum kat org tuh dan orang itu tidak membalas senyuman kita , kita pulak membuat andaian orang itu sombong nak mampus sedangkan dia rabun jauh x nampak kita. Kalau orang tuh pandang pelik kat kita , kita pulak ckp orang tu nak carik gaduh ngn kita sedangkan die tgok  lama sbb baju kita lawa ker , beg lawa ker ataupun kita yang lawa. :) ahaks  Kalau lecturer menegur kita  dan memarahi kita  , kita anggap pulak cikgu tu x berhati perut , kejam. Sedangkan kita perlu melihat kembali apa kesalahan kita , mengapa kita di tegur pada mulanya.Kalau mintak pinjam duit pada kawan , kawan x bagi , kita pulak kata kat orang lain die kedekut sedangkan  dia pun tiada duit dan datang dari keluarga yang  susah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Inilah kesemua pemikiran yang sempit yang hanya mengikat kita , pergi mane2 pun x dapat kemajuan mcm orang penang kata pi mai pi mai tang tu gak!&lt;br /&gt;Manusia seperti ini, yang  suka membuat andaian awal adalah insan yang cepat menghadapi kemurungan mana x nye Kajian pakar otak pun  menunjukkan bahawa orang yg suka bersangka buruk  boleh menyebabkan orang itu cepat jatuh sakit. Ini kerana kemurungan berkaitan dengan sistem ketahanan badan. &lt;br /&gt;Oleh yang demikian kita perlulah membuang tanggapan  negatif dan berfikir dahulu mengapa sesuatu benda boleh  jadi begitu dan bukanlah hanya membuat andaian awal serta  bersangka buruk  dan pada masa yang sama kita jugaboleh  menjaga tubuh badan sihat ini pemberian yang Esa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ,jomlah kita semua memulakan amalan berfikiran positif dan baik dan berhentilah bersangka buruk tanpa bertanya akan hal sebenar  di bulan ramadhan ini. Kan dah elok tuh.Lagi satu kalau kita sedar kawan kita ni banyak bersangka buruk , kita perlulah menegur dia  kerana kita juga lama kelamaan akan terpengaruh dengan sangkaan buruk dia itu. X pasal -pasal dah bergaduh sane sini. Yang penting ksesemua konflik yang kita hadapi akan dapat diatasi jika niat kita yang benar dan dibawak berbincang. &lt;br /&gt;Moga-moga ramadhan tahun ini akan dapat di laksanakan dengan seelok2nya dan diredhai Allah. Itu sahaja daripada aku dan diharap pesanan ini dapat membuka minda korunk semua. Insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TGIztfE-FxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/LI00UGVyS7g/s1600/IMG_5670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TGIztfE-FxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/LI00UGVyS7g/s640/IMG_5670.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504018551129642770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar saje2 dah  penat edit tuh yg nak taruk gak. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Gembira hati ini apabila sahur pertama ku dijamu dengan  ayam masak merah n rebung masak lemak. Terima kasih sgt2 sbb susah2 je dtg ke UPM ni. &lt;3 lain kali bawak la satay pulak yer ..mcm teringin jer ..hahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-126811759815273638?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/126811759815273638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/pesanan-khidmat-masyarakat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/126811759815273638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/126811759815273638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/pesanan-khidmat-masyarakat.html' title='pesanan khidmat masyarakat'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TGIztfE-FxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/LI00UGVyS7g/s72-c/IMG_5670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7770843073261706796</id><published>2010-08-07T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:02:29.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titis-titis Kealpaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF2QkSUmsgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8j7FI-gBo5w/s1600/titis2+alpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF2QkSUmsgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8j7FI-gBo5w/s720/titis2+alpa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502713272784564738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to muhammad yusri aka my cicit for the lovely poster&lt;br /&gt;and thnx everyone for make it real! love you all muahx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7770843073261706796?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7770843073261706796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/titis-titis-kealpaan.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7770843073261706796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7770843073261706796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/titis-titis-kealpaan.html' title='Titis-titis Kealpaan'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF2QkSUmsgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8j7FI-gBo5w/s72-c/titis2+alpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2863603108467713928</id><published>2010-08-07T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T10:00:48.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku belajar</title><content type='html'>sudah 3 minggu aku start semester tpi ape pun x buat ... aku memerlukan wake up call&lt;br /&gt;sbb next next week dah nak exam dan yg paling penting puasa. allhamdulillah editing dah siap poster pun dah siap . jadi tanggungjawab aku sudah habis cume minggu hadapan kene prepare untuk present the video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pejam celik pejam celik ..&lt;br /&gt;banyak bende berlaku dlm hidup aku dan aku bersyukur kepada tuhan kerana memberikan aku peringatan serta pengajaran dalam hidup. nampaknya dalam hidup ni bukan senang untuk aku  percaya kepada orang dan aku belajar semua itu.dan aku belajar perkataan ' mementingkan diri ' bukanlah negatif shj seperti yang kita sume sangkakan. rupa rupanya bende tuh adalah keperluan untuk survival hidup kita. jadi aku pikir lepas ni aku kene bertindak mementingkan diri wlaupun aku tidak begitu selama ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inilah kehidupan &lt;br /&gt;kita belajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang aku tahu &lt;br /&gt;dalam hidup ni kita kene sayang family kite sbb diorg lah yang akan bg support kepada kita walau apa pun yang terjadi . jadi aku akan lebih menyayangi mereka !! wlpun bergaduh dan sentiasa bercakaran haih ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada org ramai &lt;br /&gt;ini bukan luahan hati sedih atau pilu ke apa cume pandangan hidup aku selepas apa yg berlaku dlm hidup aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF1UqA22VqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/n5CX8ZOomm8/s1600/Picture+300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF1UqA22VqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/n5CX8ZOomm8/s720/Picture+300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502647400477906594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/8/2010 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: gmbr ni semmgnya mengingatkan aku akan family aku yang liar semacam. ada beruang , ada singa , ada kuda belang , ada mentadak dan ada musang. ( love u guys)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2863603108467713928?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2863603108467713928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/aku-belajar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2863603108467713928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2863603108467713928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/08/aku-belajar.html' title='aku belajar'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TF1UqA22VqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/n5CX8ZOomm8/s72-c/Picture+300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8045511787384888855</id><published>2010-07-16T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:37:40.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tq n tq</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TECzcHOyKOI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lUgdInoSnp0/s1600/Picture+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TECzcHOyKOI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lUgdInoSnp0/s640/Picture+086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494588840950769890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tq for being beside me till now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tq for granting my wish to meet my  mr.penguin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tq for this self portrait pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tq for this lovely day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8045511787384888855?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8045511787384888855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/tq-n-tq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8045511787384888855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8045511787384888855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/tq-n-tq.html' title='tq n tq'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TECzcHOyKOI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lUgdInoSnp0/s72-c/Picture+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8890346976343087145</id><published>2010-07-16T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T04:00:14.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back papa</title><content type='html'>It was 5 am in the morning , suddenly mama wake me up  from my sleep. She was like " ika cepat la bangun nnty nak sampi pukul berapa?" And macam biasa I try my best to wake up from my bed tpi x dapat jugak nak bangun . And in distant i heard her voice waking up my sister n brother. It wasn't easy for us to wake up at this early hours and we were all like dragging our feet to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I was squinting my eye and I saw she was all dressed up with a lil bit of make up and perfume and she was ready to go. Usually , she didn't even bother to put her bedak pun and it is a funny moment because she was very eager to pick up my dad at the airport.She was like fussy semacam suruh kitrg bgun cepat2 pergi mandi and we were all like "relax ar ma". But we all know how excited she is nak smbut papa balik. dah rindu la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   We finally made it to the airport at 5.45 am and we waited anxiously for our dad. Eventhough we were all like yawning x habis2 and waited for about more than 15 minutes but it is doesn't matter  when we saw our dad have arrived safely back home.&lt;br /&gt;and  one thing  i know that my mum loved my dad very much and we were all missed him  after one month being apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: at this time ,we wEre all missed ayip n nina for not being here. Can't wait for raya to have family gathering. &lt;br /&gt;btw papa is having his long , long, long  sleep  and he sleep like a whale. hahaha Love you papa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8890346976343087145?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8890346976343087145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcome-back-papa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8890346976343087145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8890346976343087145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcome-back-papa.html' title='welcome back papa'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-6420693532566561125</id><published>2010-07-13T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:17:49.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13/7/10</title><content type='html'>jaga hati org , tapi hati ni siapa nak jaga ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  penat la . boleh x ieka hilang sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  perlukan tidur , nak hilangkan sakit tekak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sbb air mata dah penat mengalir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; perlukan mama , sbb tgk mama senyum jer dah rase gembira ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; walaupun hati ni dah rase mcm mcm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ya allah tabahkanlah hamba mu ini .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-6420693532566561125?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/6420693532566561125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/13710.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6420693532566561125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6420693532566561125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/07/13710.html' title='13/7/10'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-63059055630490334</id><published>2010-06-18T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:48:27.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr.penguin</title><content type='html'>how could u not fall in love with those creatures. sungguh comel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBuD3XurkZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bD7elYRi7j0/s1600/Baby+Penguin+for+Roundup+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBuD3XurkZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bD7elYRi7j0/s400/Baby+Penguin+for+Roundup+photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484121958539563410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i used to have a dream bout penguin.  I had landed on north pole and then there is one penguin come rushing to me and hug me.Its like a baby come to his mama. after i woke up i feel so happy and i excited to meet them. &lt;br /&gt;thts y smpi skrg rase nak gi zoo negara lagi kalo lah ade penguin kat situ . hurm siape la nak bwk ?? ngeee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBuDEqD9BAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/E9mb_dIYaiA/s1600/Penguin-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBuDEqD9BAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/E9mb_dIYaiA/s400/Penguin-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484121087287297026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could hug them betul2. mesti sejuk kan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i had untold story bout my childhood that related to penguin. thats y i love penguin. heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-63059055630490334?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/63059055630490334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/mrpenguin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/63059055630490334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/63059055630490334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/mrpenguin.html' title='mr.penguin'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBuD3XurkZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bD7elYRi7j0/s72-c/Baby+Penguin+for+Roundup+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2285931457592172076</id><published>2010-06-13T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:44:54.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may and june entries..</title><content type='html'>well hello ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame x update blog sume gara-gara my laptop masuk virus &lt;br /&gt;kuar porno2 hambek ko ....terus aku x sentuh laptop aku &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw this is what i did  for about more than two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)I had the oppurtunities to wear sari and i am so excited over it. and we had done a lil bit tranformation to indian traditional dress by wearing tudung. hey sape kate pki tudung x leh pki sari. and here we are tadaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBULmKRgThI/AAAAAAAAAVo/UM-J6pKvVr0/s1600/Sweet+sari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBULmKRgThI/AAAAAAAAAVo/UM-J6pKvVr0/s400/Sweet+sari.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482300871614156306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)we went to temerloh ,pahang nak crik ikan patin. We done a documentary on ikan patin and also pekan sehari at temerloh. The end of the trip we were rewarded ikan patin masak tempoyak , sungguh sedap and a big thanks to fara’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUNsoSSe6I/AAAAAAAAAVw/NQil3-Zu3Kg/s1600/temerloh1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUNsoSSe6I/AAAAAAAAAVw/NQil3-Zu3Kg/s400/temerloh1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303181772979106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Yey , kak nina balik Malaysia and we were all went to penang for a short  break. What a paradise , we were all had fun there especially makan! Yey! And also water sport!  Banana boat ade  , jetski ade then yg paling seronok  naik parachute up up in the air! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) went for tokio hotel concert  thnx to ajeed . im not into tokio hotel but finally i know the song that i always  sang in highschool  “ monsoon” is act their song. Lol. Went to rtmnyer concert just nak tgk faizal tahir. Omg suke sgt die . bleh die nyanyikan selamat malam untuk saya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Yey I’ve been to KWN which is Kid Witness News by Panasonic. Its not that i am a participant but i am a facilitator for the event.(tpi mcm layak jer jadi peserta) . Meet lots of cute kids and new friends. Plus spending time with seniors are superb!  Hearts them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUTlFn0t6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/fLU39hOPRps/s1600/kwn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUTlFn0t6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/fLU39hOPRps/s400/kwn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482309649278744482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I had been very busy with MAVIC stuff . MAVIC  (Merdeka Award Video Competition) org dah cuti sem aku still lagi in UPM  buat kerje. What can i do , kitrg sume berkorban for the sake of our course. Dah kate BROAD! So act like one la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUV5-y2T_I/AAAAAAAAAWA/wsv0rbl3vUM/s1600/mavic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUV5-y2T_I/AAAAAAAAAWA/wsv0rbl3vUM/s400/mavic.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482312207246446578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Fara n I went to Johor for as’s engagement with fahmi. Yey ! I felt happy  for them. Dapat jugak aku merasa membuat hantaran. Nak tunggu for my bro lambt lagi la john! Huhuhu wish my engagement day  would be lovely as asny’s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUX18lleZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b4A_BR9SAXA/s1600/as+tunang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBUX18lleZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b4A_BR9SAXA/s400/as+tunang.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482314336957725074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Now im having my short holiday i mean really short. A week duduk rumah mane la nak cukup sbb Next week , we were all going to have a shooting in pahang. Hope our products will turn out fine. Anyway congrats to ten listed winners for MAVIC  and go go! UPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Dear papa , please take care of yourself there in amazon. Mama are freaking worried of you even she looks relax. Anyway  Love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2285931457592172076?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2285931457592172076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/may-and-june-entries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2285931457592172076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2285931457592172076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/may-and-june-entries.html' title='may and june entries..'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TBULmKRgThI/AAAAAAAAAVo/UM-J6pKvVr0/s72-c/Sweet+sari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7112052262331230095</id><published>2010-06-12T10:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:18:06.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>It is like a fairy tales.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNt8g_K-bzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Rw5rZL4evaw/s1600/carousel_lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNt8g_K-bzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Rw5rZL4evaw/s400/carousel_lrg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538157072937283378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its nearly 2 am in the morning and I am searching for my musical carousel at amazon. argh!! nak sgt musical carousel . &lt;br /&gt;I've been  dreaming on to have it dri dulu lagi. &lt;br /&gt;I know it sound really silly for 20 years girl,who wanting to have kiddos stuff but it is actually my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, Having those musical carousel make me feel close to my own fairy tales. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can imagine , every night before I dozed to my sleep,  I will listen to the lovely mozart and see those beautiful horses spinning around gently while I lay down at my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly with the music on , I will be making into my dream.&lt;br /&gt;I will be riding a beautiful horse  at the open green field and there would be a prince charming with a black horse come to get me.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for a walk at the riverbank.From there I know he is the one , who will make my day full of shine even sorrow comes.&lt;br /&gt;After a few weeks , he finally proposed me and  we get married in the castle.&lt;br /&gt;The most lovely part is when after a few years we were rewarded to have four most beautiful children...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aww so much of fairy tales ieka!! but in the real world there is no such things a prince with horses....  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least , there is nothing wrong to have those imagination as long as it make you happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sorry for the lovey dovey mood. I had getting some of it after asny and fahmi engagement session.Anyway Congratulations Hasnidah Hassan and Fahmi  may both of you will be the sweetest couple ever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;br /&gt;Ieka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7112052262331230095?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7112052262331230095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-is-like-fairy-tales_1359.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7112052262331230095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7112052262331230095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-is-like-fairy-tales_1359.html' title='It is like a fairy tales.'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/TNt8g_K-bzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Rw5rZL4evaw/s72-c/carousel_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4005867541118724582</id><published>2010-04-27T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:26:43.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bajet gler</title><content type='html'>I've got sms from es , pelik jer sms die  nak tanye sumthing &lt;br /&gt;then tanye la y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupe2 nyer die notice tht i kuar kosmo ari ni..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siyes gelabah kan minah ni&lt;br /&gt;hahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak tau lebih lnjut but the artikel &lt;br /&gt;ni url nyer ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kosmo.com.my/kosmo/content.asp?y=2010&amp;dt=0427&amp;pub=Kosmo&amp;sec=GenK&amp;pg=gk_07.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4005867541118724582?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4005867541118724582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/bajet-gler.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4005867541118724582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4005867541118724582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/bajet-gler.html' title='bajet gler'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3748320401705915222</id><published>2010-04-26T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T02:02:47.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gelabah dol minah ni .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hati kini dah terisi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9VTUJBzP_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/4tn-pFPADnQ/s1600/61054c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9VTUJBzP_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/4tn-pFPADnQ/s400/61054c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464365328369926130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesti semua  kate aku gelabah kan ..&lt;br /&gt;tpi peduli ape aku ..&lt;br /&gt;nak post , post je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: (hush)&lt;br /&gt; The best thing about me is you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3748320401705915222?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3748320401705915222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/gelabah-dol-minah-ni.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3748320401705915222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3748320401705915222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/gelabah-dol-minah-ni.html' title='gelabah dol minah ni .'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9VTUJBzP_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/4tn-pFPADnQ/s72-c/61054c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5588518459868159139</id><published>2010-04-22T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T04:16:35.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad 'A**' Friends</title><content type='html'>A bad 'A**' friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not thrilled for us until we meet  bad 'A**' friends ! so shall i made a list of criteria for them?? huhuhu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The criteria for the award "Bad 'A**' Friends are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) when it comes to homework or notes , they are the first one who will be smiling and grinning to us for copying work ! ( pemalas nye org)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) they are the one who always take advantages of a person who is weak. who can't said NO  and always obey orders from them. ( suke pijak kepala la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) A friend who never ever and EVER! remember what did we do for them! makan kenyang lepas tuh lupAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) A friend who  never said SORRY as if they never do any wrong. (muke x bersalah ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)A friend  who never take care of our feelings .. i mean NEVER!!!!!!! ( nak  kite je  jage feel die )( kitenyer?? x kesah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) A friend who never value the sense of friendship and didn't care of anything problem rising. ( egonye terlampau smpi x heran kat kwn hampeh ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the list will be go on and on but it would never be enough ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However , a bad 'A**' friends are important in our life as we will meet a true friendship after going through them first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus you may all say thanks to them and also &lt;br /&gt;BUHBBYE!&lt;br /&gt;cuz they  are all  my last memory that ain't going to be back !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this post is not related to anyone but it is just my own personal thought of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another p/s: lately I've been very busy  posting blog pun dah jarang..( gomenasai) huhuhu btw miss home badly.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9Avd23RJCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HeEnHRh4150/s1600/as+fara+n+ika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9Avd23RJCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HeEnHRh4150/s400/as+fara+n+ika.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462918537990448162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fara , as n ika.&lt;br /&gt;luv them :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5588518459868159139?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5588518459868159139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/bad-friends.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5588518459868159139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5588518459868159139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/bad-friends.html' title='A bad &apos;A**&apos; Friends'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S9Avd23RJCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HeEnHRh4150/s72-c/as+fara+n+ika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1174691071161320371</id><published>2010-03-04T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:50:15.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a merry go round ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S5BwPrsw7wI/AAAAAAAAAU0/69UJ4VSxv1M/s1600-h/Merry_Go_Round_by_heylibertinex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S5BwPrsw7wI/AAAAAAAAAU0/69UJ4VSxv1M/s640/Merry_Go_Round_by_heylibertinex.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444975364221759234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often I’m having a syndrome. A syndrome didn’t make any harm to me or others.  But it is just sense of content in me. I love to have that syndrome even though I was flying in the air, smiling alone, no one is there to bother me and in the end it is just a dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking with my friends and suddenly, I stopped and they were all looking at me. I was smiling alone and ‘pop’ me already in Europe or somewhere in a region which have DISNEYLAND. HAHAHAHAA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m having an image which in the right hand I’m having a cotton candy and the left hand I was hugging a pole. Merry go round pole and with a big smile I’m having the greatest day of my life. Funny kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends; they were all wonder why I am standing still and grinning all by myself. Yet I just keep it to myself because it is nice to have that syndrome just all by my own. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you are beside me, then you will know when ieka is having that kind of syndrome. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: to find my own marshall it is not hard as it seem but it is all back to myself. to open or to close it up. im still thinking. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1174691071161320371?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1174691071161320371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/03/merry-go-round-ride.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1174691071161320371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1174691071161320371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/03/merry-go-round-ride.html' title='a merry go round ride'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S5BwPrsw7wI/AAAAAAAAAU0/69UJ4VSxv1M/s72-c/Merry_Go_Round_by_heylibertinex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1972535115173456450</id><published>2010-02-21T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:28:23.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Facebook - no fun..</title><content type='html'>There are certain times when facebook start to bored me. hahah (maybe is like a shocking statement) but yeah it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time : when no left notifications to be check ,  any friends request or any messages to be read  , or i felt very lazy to post any status .. then  i started to think facebook is really boring... hahaha .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i started do something else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for food hunting ..lol ( no wonder i was called mok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S4H1TAiM7CI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sIgKVVLZXqw/s1600-h/butterscoth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S4H1TAiM7CI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sIgKVVLZXqw/s400/butterscoth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440899531750042658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are we been tempted by the melting choc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S4H28j85eYI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Tr0fDFj1dEk/s1600-h/butterscotch+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S4H28j85eYI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Tr0fDFj1dEk/s400/butterscotch+22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440901345143519618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which will made me ..become more hungry and tempted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buterscotch and choco chip cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: dear papa i am still waiting on the electronic weighing machine ..cuz i've been dreaming on baking apple pie with mama. :) cepat la orderr.. machine tuh ..huhuh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1972535115173456450?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1972535115173456450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-facebook-no-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1972535115173456450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1972535115173456450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-facebook-no-fun.html' title='When Facebook - no fun..'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S4H1TAiM7CI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sIgKVVLZXqw/s72-c/butterscoth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2159414478816138041</id><published>2010-02-15T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:09:54.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if  ?</title><content type='html'>what if ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was Lily?&lt;br /&gt;There would be ,my own Marshall waiting in our most comfy couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was Bella?&lt;br /&gt;There would be my Edward waiting in school cafeteria..for our lunch time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was Meredith?&lt;br /&gt;There would be McDreamy waiting for me after his long hour operation...&lt;br /&gt;and then, together we went back home .. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not one of them??&lt;br /&gt;not even a slight chance to be like them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I am ted , Jacob or Christina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are still waiting for their story to be written on ,to be continue?&lt;br /&gt;to be created... hurm sigh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess , waiting is the only options&lt;br /&gt;dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S3ong-3MZmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Pgc-aeYjTVw/s1600-h/us+at+perlis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S3ong-3MZmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Pgc-aeYjTVw/s400/us+at+perlis.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438702947587090018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( our pic in wang kelian :fara , sob , wana fakhri and ieka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: we had fun in perlis nearly fun as we are. coming up i'll be posting up pics in bukit tinggi trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2159414478816138041?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2159414478816138041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-if.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2159414478816138041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2159414478816138041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-if.html' title='What if  ?'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S3ong-3MZmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Pgc-aeYjTVw/s72-c/us+at+perlis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3511016685002391230</id><published>2010-01-27T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:09:43.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my only elder  brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S2B4aojt6QI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UCXHG9qa3k0/s1600-h/boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S2B4aojt6QI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UCXHG9qa3k0/s400/boy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431473549567977730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die slalu jer  skitkan ati aku  , suke je menganggu waktu aku senang. lagi2 waktu aku tgh tgk tv.. &lt;br /&gt; aku nak tgk RIA die sibok la amik remote control tukar mythbuster . ( nsib baik boleh layan mythbuster suke 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die suke jer kate aku x pandai masak sdngkan aku masak punye la sedap masak lemak ayam , wanah bantai makan licin .. . tpi die x mo sentuh pon sbbnye alasan die takut sakit perut. chitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die suke jer  pancut air kat muke aku ..bile time aku tgh sedapppp...  melayan mimpi die dtg ke bilik ku dgn membawa air pancut untuk iron strika tuh  lalu memercik ke muka ku ..chet!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;(bagila chance bukan sng nak tdo smpi kul 1ptg) mentang2 aa die bgun awal gi keje&lt;br /&gt;hampeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die suke jer crik gado ngn aku ..tanpe alasan.. die korek hidung n crik aku ..  hampehh ..terpaksela  aku melarikan dri  di dalam rumah yg x seberape besar tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die suke jerr mencubit aku tanpe motip ..rasenye sebb die geram tgk adik die yg comel sgt kott hahaha ( okeh , cukup ieka jgn over). da la cubitan die x bleh tahan ..nyer sedaooop... akhirnya aku menjerit n membalas cubitannyer skali dgn pukulan yg begitu sedaaaooopp skali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir sekali &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die sesuke jer memberi gelaran gemuk kat aku n beruang .. chit!! hampehnyer abg&lt;br /&gt;cube la pkir ..sesedap name diberi oleh rosnie othman ditukar nyer ke name haiwan &lt;br /&gt;x betul x betul ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pown dgn bangge nyer memanggilnyer musang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbb die mmg layak pown jadi musang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgk aa tuh dah keluar dah ..front page national geographic ..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha &lt;br /&gt;ko mmg terhebat laa&lt;br /&gt;abg boy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: azi ,ko nak tgk abg aku seorg musang ...ni la diee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3511016685002391230?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3511016685002391230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-only-elder-brother.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3511016685002391230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3511016685002391230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-only-elder-brother.html' title='my only elder  brother'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S2B4aojt6QI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UCXHG9qa3k0/s72-c/boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7254523250413441248</id><published>2010-01-20T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:05:26.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>excited MAKSIMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S1fSYIn1wpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/gmtqglSW4_k/s1600-h/P1151862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S1fSYIn1wpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/gmtqglSW4_k/s400/P1151862.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429039187891700370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wink :) i love him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7254523250413441248?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7254523250413441248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/excited-maksima.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7254523250413441248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7254523250413441248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/excited-maksima.html' title='excited MAKSIMA'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S1fSYIn1wpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/gmtqglSW4_k/s72-c/P1151862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5990260047526101371</id><published>2010-01-13T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T03:33:27.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>syg abg maxis</title><content type='html'>BROADBAND AKU DAH ELOK BLIK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian, terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: saya sgt gembira ari ini jadi saya nak mkn byk. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5990260047526101371?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5990260047526101371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/syg-abg-maxis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5990260047526101371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5990260047526101371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/syg-abg-maxis.html' title='syg abg maxis'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4308024600979654550</id><published>2010-01-10T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T05:10:14.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bile first time ko-ko mcm ni la jadinye :</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBUo-3fAI/AAAAAAAAATs/B9qcVx6p6UY/s1600-h/P1091788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBUo-3fAI/AAAAAAAAATs/B9qcVx6p6UY/s400/P1091788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079786487118850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBUDn9GuI/AAAAAAAAATk/Z5QdY1T-moo/s1600-h/P1091783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBUDn9GuI/AAAAAAAAATk/Z5QdY1T-moo/s400/P1091783.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079776458906338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBTnnRswI/AAAAAAAAATc/gphWLiFcQGM/s1600-h/P1091782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBTnnRswI/AAAAAAAAATc/gphWLiFcQGM/s400/P1091782.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079768939868930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBS9w3g9I/AAAAAAAAATU/6WMy611bIpw/s1600-h/P1091780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBS9w3g9I/AAAAAAAAATU/6WMy611bIpw/s400/P1091780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079757705806802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBSdDjodI/AAAAAAAAATM/uIay_MhisRc/s1600-h/P1091778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBSdDjodI/AAAAAAAAATM/uIay_MhisRc/s400/P1091778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425079748925825490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bajet 2010 nak kurus dgn tennis. huhauhauha sdgkan tangan aku akan membesar mcm rafael nadal. huhuhuh dan perut aku akan mengelebeh bagaikan biggest loser asia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4308024600979654550?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4308024600979654550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/bile-first-time-ko-ko-mcm-ni-la-jadinye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4308024600979654550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4308024600979654550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/bile-first-time-ko-ko-mcm-ni-la-jadinye.html' title='Bile first time ko-ko mcm ni la jadinye :'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0nBUo-3fAI/AAAAAAAAATs/B9qcVx6p6UY/s72-c/P1091788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2102249519242811306</id><published>2010-01-08T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T05:22:28.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruising in Phnom Penh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0cgAqJaGLI/AAAAAAAAATE/9beGO8de740/s1600-h/PB281025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0cgAqJaGLI/AAAAAAAAATE/9beGO8de740/s640/PB281025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424339471876888754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My road trip in Cambodia. &lt;br /&gt;Our day in Cambodia is superb  with  our tour guide help , Mr . Pisey.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Killing Field , s-21 ,Russian Market , Royal Palace and also boat cruising at Mekong River. &lt;br /&gt;We started our sight-seeing with S-21 Genocidal place , which is an old-school that been used for killing n torturing people.&lt;br /&gt;It is one of Pol-Pot actions under the Khmer Rouge Regime. &lt;br /&gt;The school were divided into 4 buildings and we had to go through the all 4 buildings to see the killing scene. &lt;br /&gt;They done lot of cruel ways just to torture innocent people till their death. sgt kejam :( (The place was so creepy and i was in luck to get one haunted picture.(it is in my facebook)&lt;br /&gt;But been there had me realized one thing: sungguh sukar menjadi orang zaman dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;After a whole day  Mr. Pisey showed us around Phnom Penh , we were rewarded by  this special view while we were on cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0cebgrpi2I/AAAAAAAAAS0/upZc3Vg0mxA/s1600-h/PB281062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0cebgrpi2I/AAAAAAAAAS0/upZc3Vg0mxA/s640/PB281062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424337734169365346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menawankan? semua nyer kuasa Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i will be back to perlis next week. huhuhu nak jumpe abg zul. hhohohoohoh&lt;br /&gt;btw UniMap here i come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2102249519242811306?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2102249519242811306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/cruising-in-phnom-penh.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2102249519242811306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2102249519242811306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/cruising-in-phnom-penh.html' title='Cruising in Phnom Penh'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/S0cgAqJaGLI/AAAAAAAAATE/9beGO8de740/s72-c/PB281025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8120082015521004034</id><published>2010-01-06T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:09:25.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permulaan sem ke-DUA</title><content type='html'>Dah dua minggu class start , tapi aku rase mcm selenge agi.&lt;br /&gt;entah? mane pi tah semangat aku untuk study.&lt;br /&gt;Semua subject nampak  mcm berat je dgn MGM lagi 4 kredit kowt! dgn penulisan skrip agi. bi nyer keje belambak!&lt;br /&gt;fuhh! bile la ? &lt;br /&gt;aku nak rise up?? entahlah? &lt;br /&gt;nak kene lempang dlu kot bru sedar budak nih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi .... aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semangat gile time kelas thailand .&lt;br /&gt;hohohoo &lt;br /&gt;itulah subjek yg aku tunggu selama nih!&lt;br /&gt;wlaupon aku bru level 1 tpi aku dah rase syiok!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah &lt;br /&gt;ape ape pown&lt;br /&gt;ieka masih mencari semangat nyer yg melesap ke mana entah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:dalam minggu ni jer &lt;br /&gt;dah ade 3 org asing ( x kenal aa )kate aku org kelantan! &lt;br /&gt;yes! nampknye aku semakin pandai bertutur bahasa  kelate!!! hohooo&lt;br /&gt;hebat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second ps: btw i already know the girl who is closed to fahrin.it is my senior sob :( weeps weeps. hope the best for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8120082015521004034?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8120082015521004034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/permulaan-sem-ke-dua.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8120082015521004034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8120082015521004034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/permulaan-sem-ke-dua.html' title='Permulaan sem ke-DUA'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8050557980803788026</id><published>2010-01-02T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:24:56.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Possible aku!</title><content type='html'>Terbaru, jejaka (Fahrin Ahmad) yang menjaga penampilan dengan gaya metroseksualnya dikatakan intim dengan seorang pelajar jurusan komunikasi dari Universiti Putra Malaysia (UPM).&lt;br /&gt;harian metro online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini aku dah set dah azam bru aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) aku nak tahu siapakah pelajar yg bersangkut paut dgn Fahrin Ahmad!&lt;br /&gt;2) entah2 senior aku!&lt;br /&gt;3) aku akan baik2 dgn pelajar tu supaya aku dpt kwn ngn Fahrin Ahmad&lt;br /&gt;3) Kini aku akan jadi pakguard siang dan malam fakulti bahasa moden n komunikasi&lt;br /&gt;   sebb ade peluang untuk aku terserempak dgn fahrin ahmad&lt;br /&gt;4) aku pown akan suruh rakan2 aku memasang mata mereka yg sgt power untuk berjaga2  &lt;br /&gt;   untuk aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps/ kalo si fahrin bace bende ni mestilah die org pertama yg lari dri aku..&lt;br /&gt;huhauhaauhauhua&lt;br /&gt;nota dlm diri  n hati :ieka tlglaa ko mcm hampeh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8050557980803788026?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8050557980803788026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-possible-aku.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8050557980803788026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8050557980803788026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-possible-aku.html' title='Mission Possible aku!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4427340181195939360</id><published>2009-12-30T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:27:07.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be more better for our new year :)</title><content type='html'>A New Year Eve’s ~ just few hours to 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh time really gone fast. Once second I was a high school kid and now I am a college student. Argh  , cepatnye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm, I wonder what has been happening in my life for a year in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Lets us see   ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My matriculation grades are not so great and can’t be proud off and I just changed my whole education plan, by choosing mass communication rather than engineering. ( membuatkan semua org pening dgn pilihan aku especially my dad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)I was officially called by my mum miss hilang barang as I’ve lost so many things throughout one year. Nokia hand phone, motorolla battery charger, my meal plan card worth about RM 100 and recently golden ring that were given by my mum. (Dear mommy hope you didn’t know about this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) And yes ! The most sad and depressing story ever. I didn’t get my driving license yet! Yet it means that I will get it one day insyallah. Hohohoho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I meet many artists on this year especially to be mentioned here is I meet Fahrin Ahmad in 2009! I LOVE him!  And not to be mentioned is Awal Shaari , tidak berbangge pown jumpe die.sorry nina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Even though I am a klutz like always losing stuff. But one thing that I can be proud at is I took my brother challenges to go Japan on my own. I took his dare and I travel there by myself hehehe practically not all alone actually, my sister study there. But I have to survive on my own in Haneda Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) In 2009  also , I have to say goodbye to the one person , the one that the most precious Nurazfalina Azura binti Abdul Aziz . hhoohoo aiyo! Makcik miss you laa! Really syg u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) In June 2009, I have met fabulous person in UPM.  They are all my syg kak dyl , wanah , fara , Bennie , and Sob. You guys really rock my world. And indeed x lupe jugak all my friends that been all along with me. Thank you Alan , Faten ,Amir , Aswad , Tkay and many more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I was a food lover and I think my cooking skills are getting better and better. Wish in 2010  I will become an expert like my mum . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I making this list cuz I know my 2009 going to be end and I was hoping my 2010 will become better and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my lecturer have said:  tomorrow is better than today. And today is better than yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Lets us all pray that 2010 will be much more better for us. &lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4427340181195939360?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4427340181195939360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-be-more-better-for-our-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4427340181195939360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4427340181195939360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-be-more-better-for-our-new-year.html' title='To be more better for our new year :)'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3746218865822024324</id><published>2009-12-23T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:34:57.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>benci!</title><content type='html'>ari ni aku sedih .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sllunye i will not posted up blog pasal feeling2 nih . but x tahu kenape&lt;br /&gt;nak lepas sedih kat sini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monolog dlmn  aku :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aku sedar sape dri aku ni x seberape." &lt;br /&gt;"tpi jaga la hati perasaan aku yg kecik nih. "&lt;br /&gt;" jgn smpi buat aku benci seseorg."&lt;br /&gt;"aku ngaku aku mmg snsitif."&lt;br /&gt;"jadi jagalah mulut ko supaya aku xkan benci ko."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh benci !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3746218865822024324?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3746218865822024324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/benci.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3746218865822024324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3746218865822024324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/benci.html' title='benci!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4260495402647429039</id><published>2009-12-10T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T02:59:04.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyDSR8_bV_I/AAAAAAAAASc/3whpxeq1J9g/s1600-h/PB240660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyDSR8_bV_I/AAAAAAAAASc/3whpxeq1J9g/s640/PB240660.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413557957971105778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I am nineteen officially tomorrow  but that didn't make me feel glad .Hurm i wonder why? A birthday? sigh xD hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean that doesn't even  make any difference.  It is  like adding one year to your age and you didn't even  realized that you are getting older and older.Hurm A birthday? sigh xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Supposedly , there should be one big smile on my faces but instead of smiling I am brooding over something that i do not know and I can't think logically what is wrong with myself. It is like I'm confused  over nothing. haha Hurm sigh xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it is all about?  aging process?  expectations? or it is about freaking  attentions ?  ah I don't know or maybe it is about my examination result would be coming out at the exactly the same date of my birthday date? LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside myself i always know , it is a normal feeling to be some kind of crazy person wondering all alone what is wrong of yourself when your birthday is around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is normal for everyone? ahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everyone are having the same phase likes me ,i mean confused over nothing just because it is a birthday. hhohooho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what the heck ? I am thinking OVER this stuff , it doesn't  even matter !  Because the day of my birthday , it  would be totally rewarding just to get a single birthday wish from the person that I loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how birthday works out. Simple as it seems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday is the day we are being appreciated by people who loves us and around us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The day that we should be happy because everyone are happy for us and yet we all should be grateful for having  chances to know that these  people loves us and cares for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  we should be thank you Allah for that. and really grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: last few years at my adolescent years i always done a birthday wishes list just to check who does remember my birthday.. silly as it seems. but now it doesn't even matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4260495402647429039?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4260495402647429039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4260495402647429039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4260495402647429039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy birthday to me  :)'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyDSR8_bV_I/AAAAAAAAASc/3whpxeq1J9g/s72-c/PB240660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4256361924219841888</id><published>2009-12-01T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:01:23.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mekong Trip Day 3 , 4 and 5</title><content type='html'>24th November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.00 am- Wake up as usual and prepared ourselves for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.00 am- Breakfast at the hotel. As usual our only menu is bread with jam and orange juice. Itu je yang halal to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.30 am- After I had breakfast, kak nat and I walk along the beachside just to fill up our time. In Chaam , they only focused on tourism as I could see lot of mat saleh all around Chaam. The beach was so beautiful, clean and I could feel the sea breeze and yet it does make me calm. After 5 minutes done some photography, my father called me up for group photo session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPku2CibI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8ISMbDax6V0/s1600/PB240624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPku2CibI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8ISMbDax6V0/s400/PB240624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410318019824093618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Chaam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPj1EtRkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RMUAPk1BWWw/s1600/PB240617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPj1EtRkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RMUAPk1BWWw/s400/PB240617.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410318004316358210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPlAZip-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/oVztts4Zfoo/s1600/PB240629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPlAZip-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/oVztts4Zfoo/s400/PB240629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410318024536401890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama n papa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPkEeKMSI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ck4bbyHzN3U/s1600/PB240621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPkEeKMSI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ck4bbyHzN3U/s400/PB240621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410318008449642786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along the road in chaam , locals sells arts stuff made by shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPjSy_gjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AsqouoAd9s0/s1600/PB240618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPjSy_gjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AsqouoAd9s0/s400/PB240618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410317995115250226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvly couplee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.28 am- We depart from Chaam to our next destination that is Chanthaburi. The distance is about 404 kilometer ahead. Uncle Dahlan, did not join us in the convoy, because he will be picking up uncle Hamid at the Survanabhumi Airport in Bangkok. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On our way to Chanthaburi , we passed through Bangkok City , which is capital city of Thailand . I loved Bangkok as it reminded me to KL , but their traffic are worst especially on the morning and evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, their highway are so memeningkan and terlampau banyak. We were all worried how are we going to escaped from Bangkok highway. Right now we are heading to Chanthaburi and we need to find the nearest town next to Chanthaburi. &lt;br /&gt;There are many signboards and road aheads, we have to decide which road should we take.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nasib baik, we found a pattaya-chonburi signboard which are heading to Chanthaburi the right directions. Or not,  we will pusing around  the whole Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;3.30 pm- Finally we , arrived at Chanthaburi as planned.  Check in for the hotel, New Travel Lodge hotel and have a rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm- We went on to see Gems Market in the town as it is their specialities. Unfortunately, their working hours are only till 5.00pm and on weekends. But Uncle Rashid just went on knocked one door of the shops and they are willing to open up. Boleh la dapat la tengok gems cntik2 , but it does suited to their prices. It could take up till thousands ringgit. Mahal la , x mampu just tgk je.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner , we directly went off to sleep. As the hotel have wifi I could online till 2 am. Then x larat , terus tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTqNpJb3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vnu9rPwijl8/s1600/PB240679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTqNpJb3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vnu9rPwijl8/s400/PB240679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322512037375858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTpllPdtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FuI96D9J0SI/s1600/PB240676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTpllPdtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FuI96D9J0SI/s400/PB240676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322501283575506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTpGs4wTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/SqcevQJrWn8/s1600/PB240671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTpGs4wTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/SqcevQJrWn8/s400/PB240671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322492994142514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTonZs-WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Np_8xW5xhFU/s1600/PB240664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVTonZs-WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Np_8xW5xhFU/s400/PB240664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322484592179554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVToZQynBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XjaQodiTWTM/s1600/PB240644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVToZQynBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XjaQodiTWTM/s400/PB240644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322480796703762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.00 am- Wake up early in the morning and get ready for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.00am – Breakfast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00am- Convoys meeting and briefing by Uncle Hamid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.18am-   The last day we stayed in Thailand, because we will be entering Cambodia by Khong Yai Border . It is about 150 kilometres from Chathaburi and there would be Cambodian tour agent waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV4jgU2UI/AAAAAAAAARM/4jhEY1lCwhE/s1600/PB250718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV4jgU2UI/AAAAAAAAARM/4jhEY1lCwhE/s400/PB250718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324957447379266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV4OCumHI/AAAAAAAAARE/UMC71J7SLKY/s1600/PB250717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV4OCumHI/AAAAAAAAARE/UMC71J7SLKY/s400/PB250717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324951686092914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV31Ipt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/0P0hEsiti34/s1600/PB250712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV31Ipt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/0P0hEsiti34/s400/PB250712.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324945000052578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV3WmtpyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LpopexBpffM/s1600/PB250714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV3WmtpyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LpopexBpffM/s400/PB250714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324936804640546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV28vh3nI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AE4G9TgIL2A/s1600/PB250705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVV28vh3nI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AE4G9TgIL2A/s400/PB250705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324929862295154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.15 pm- We already arrived at the border and need to settle up passports and others. There is one Cambodian kid looks like almost 9 years old approaching us and talk to us. It looks like he is one of Cambodian Immigration workers. He was the one who show us, where we supposed settle up our passport and also car insurance.  I am impressed when I look at that kid. He can speak in English very fluent and also very berani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.00 pm- After we had settled up our immigration process, we meet up with our tour agent that is Mr.Pisai. He will be showing us around Cambodia. Cambodia is not totally developed like Malaysia. Not all of their roads are well built. There are still jalan tanah merah and there are lots of batu2 on the road. Rumah-rumah kat sini banyak rumah kampong and sangat la daif. To be compared with Malaysia, there are huge gaps between them. I am so grateful for being Malaysian and I know that  our ministry have done a lot for our country especially on dasar-dasar ekonomi yang banyak merapatkan jurang antara miskin dan kaya. ( hebat kowt sej)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cambodia get their independence on 1953 which is 4 years early than Malaysia but  because of the Khmer Rouge ruling and Pol Pot actions, the destruction in Cambodia can’t be repaired immediately. In Cambodia , yg kaya mmg la sgt kaya , bawak Lexus and Rexton but for miskin sgtlah miskin. Kids running around and walking without slippers, semua rumah  hanya pakai kayu and atap zink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surrounding mmglah sangat kesian but our hotel didn’t reflected the surrounding. We stayed in Koh Kong Resort Hotel. It look so beautiful and it looks like a big mansion up hill in Italy . It doesn’t show the real Cambodia. It looks so luxurious with the architecture and the design. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus , there was beach along the hotel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZCGlJeII/AAAAAAAAAR0/doDD6jcjJ9g/s1600/PB250753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZCGlJeII/AAAAAAAAAR0/doDD6jcjJ9g/s400/PB250753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328420016552066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZBmfHD7I/AAAAAAAAARs/x9xZiGP6E8U/s1600/PB250743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZBmfHD7I/AAAAAAAAARs/x9xZiGP6E8U/s400/PB250743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328411401293746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZBDgaVuI/AAAAAAAAARk/GZhxRjWPpgs/s1600/PB250733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZBDgaVuI/AAAAAAAAARk/GZhxRjWPpgs/s400/PB250733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328402011510498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZA3Dm_WI/AAAAAAAAARc/CoKXajXjXGs/s1600/PB250732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZA3Dm_WI/AAAAAAAAARc/CoKXajXjXGs/s400/PB250732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328398669479266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZAevylAI/AAAAAAAAARU/EBT8mYrSeRM/s1600/PB250726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVZAevylAI/AAAAAAAAARU/EBT8mYrSeRM/s400/PB250726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328392143901698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lunch  were sponsored by ustaz perkampungan islam in Cambodia. After lunch , mama papa , kak nat and I jalan-jalan along the beach. We found out that  our hotel have casino and also duty free. Sebenarnya hati ku teringin nak masuk casino just nak  tgk je . Does it the same like in tv’s? hohoho then I ask my dad permission and he warned me jgn cube sekali pon. Hohoho  Kat Malaysia x bleh masuk hooho so I grab  this opportunity , hooho dapatlah tgk game die , roulette , black jack , jack pot … Tapi die x bgi tangkap gmbr tuh yg rugi. But whatever it is I know  it is so membazir (sgt2). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.15 pm- That night , we had dinner at perkampungan orang islam at Koh Kong. They  welcomed us  with their warmth smile. I feel comfortable being there. Our menu is : udang  rebus , ikan goreng , sayur udang and also their special homemade sauce(sgt sedap / chengen)&lt;br /&gt;Chengen: sdp in Cambodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.00 am- Wake up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.00 am- Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00 am- Group meeting/ briefing by Mr. Pisai , our tour guide in Cambodia and also uncle Hamid. Mr Pisai  told us short briefs  about Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;9.00 am- We depart to Sihanoukville , also beach town in Cambodia. It is about 400 km from Koh Kong. Mr Pisai is coming with us and we were also escorted by police for our own security.Before we check in into the hotel, we visited another perkampungan orang islam di Sihanoukville. Kompong Ochrov , Prav Nup , Kompong Som Cambodia is the place where we want to do the qurban. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.30 pm- We arrived at the Kampong and we had our lunch at there. The dishes were prepared by women while the male serve us the food.   The menu : sayur cili bodo with meat , daging goreng , sup daging and also spicy sauce so yummy. We had our zohor n asar prayer at there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30 pm- We already arrived at Sihanouk Ville and we went on city tour. First stop , Mr. Pisai brought  us to their famous port but I can’t hardly remember the name of the port because it looks the same like the one we have uhuhu port klang. And then , he brought  us to perkampungan nelayan and Uncle Rashid and Uncle Ali belanja we all fresh crab and udang for our dinner nnti. &lt;br /&gt;After that , we went straight to our hotel , Golden Sand Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.45 pm- After maghrib prayer , we all went on for our seafood dinner.  There are lots lots of crabs and udang  also big snapper fish. I couldn’t  take pictures of the dinner as my hand already digging on the food. But trusted me it is really good. the fish sauce kick ass tuh !! We were all full and enjoyed our food! &lt;br /&gt;After that we went back to our hotel for sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4256361924219841888?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4256361924219841888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/24th-november-2009-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4256361924219841888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4256361924219841888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/12/24th-november-2009-6.html' title='Mekong Trip Day 3 , 4 and 5'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SxVPku2CibI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8ISMbDax6V0/s72-c/PB240624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2288075848991725053</id><published>2009-11-24T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:23:36.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mekong Trip Day 1 and 2</title><content type='html'>As I promised you guys, I will be posting about my Mekong journey expeditions. This is my first entry for this post and currently, I’m in a car on journey for our second destination Chaam which is 200 kilometers from Bangkok. There would be lot of pictures and also some info about our expeditions, so enjoy while reading this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;1.00pm- All convoys gathered at my kampong in Taping for our lunch. Maktok have prepared lunch for us and it was really tasty. Menu for today are kari puyuh , kari daging, kerang rebus, ikan cencaru goreng, and sambal belacan( benda wajib). Huhuhuhu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.45pm- After we had our prayer, we depart from Taiping   and papa (En. Ghazi) as convoy leader followed by Uncle Dahlan , Uncle Hassan and Uncle Ali. Uncle Rashid will be joining us in Hatyai for the next morning. Our next destination is Hatyai which is 256 kilometer from Taiping. All cars were equipped with GPS and also wireless mobile radio to make our journey become easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.00 pm- We arrived at Sadao Immigration, Thailand and all driver and passengers need to settle up their passport clearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30 pm- About 200 km from Sadao is Hatyai and we’re staying at New Season hotel. After we check in, we rushed down to Hamid Restaurant for makan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.30 pm- After makan , it is time for me to shop, I drag along Kak Natrah , my hotelroomate to my favourite spot for shopping that is  Lee Garden Complex . It is similar to Sg.Wang for me  because I could get cute shoes, bangles, watches and vintage handbags at there at the lowest price.  One shoes’s brand that I really love to buy at there is ‘Belongse’ and the shoes price starting with 199 baht which is RM 19.90.  Kak Natrah had bought cute chocolate which have alphabet initial on it for her siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ1cg-7gI/AAAAAAAAAOc/12f6qBCFDFU/s1600/PB230553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ1cg-7gI/AAAAAAAAAOc/12f6qBCFDFU/s400/PB230553.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715762938768898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is cute chocolate with name on it. Ten baht each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.00pm-  After that we were all lepak at our favorite stall for nasi lemak and ‘teh dangdut’. We called it teh dangdut as it can make movement as we stir it. The tea taste like our own the tarik la. Im having roti pisang and pulut manga. While, auntie ani having pulut durian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ2IAiT1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/xsBpskKZNOg/s1600/PB220550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ2IAiT1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/xsBpskKZNOg/s400/PB220550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715774613835602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tarik bang!! jgn x tarik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ1j4gQeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vdi_8VzyXY0/s1600/PB220547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ1j4gQeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vdi_8VzyXY0/s400/PB220547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715764916470242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulut mangga with santan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ0xj6-cI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NKMJNP3gJU8/s1600/PB220548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ0xj6-cI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NKMJNP3gJU8/s400/PB220548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715751408368066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roti pisang owhh my fav!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ0bGYeJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6kJcYgaWweA/s1600/PB220544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ0bGYeJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6kJcYgaWweA/s400/PB220544.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715745378891922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is tea dangdut!! kak nat with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30 pm- we head back to our hotel and dozed off  to sleep as we will be having long journey the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTxpIKlEI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ipdkw87MbxA/s1600/PB230561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTxpIKlEI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ipdkw87MbxA/s400/PB230561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407718996139742274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; gambor for second day!! hohoo capub jap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am- Wake up early morning , get ready for breakfast. It was so cold that morning as rain did never stop from last night. My dad told me , it had been a week since rain started . After that Kak Natrah and I waited for our parents at the hotel lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00 am-  Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.12 am - We started rolling from Hatyai to  Chaam which we have another  780 km to go.  After few minutes exit to Pathalung highway, we were all stunned by a huge flood over there. I could see ,kids were swimming and houses were flooded by water.  The water level is like 4 feet tall and our tires had sunk a bit.  We decided to cross the road as our journey had long way to go. My father car were behind lorry’s back  and we were lucky as lorry helped us a lot waded through the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the radio , Uncle Hassan informed us that water slowly filling in his car. Basah carpet. At that moment , all of us scared if we will get stranded and enjin would  mati. My mum recite any prayer that could give us any strength and i was recording the whole situation there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Finally , after ten minutes waded through the water , we were all safe  and stop at the roadside , waiting for uncle Rashid to come over from Changlun. We were all hope the best for him to get here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTySvlleI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mK80dVA4STw/s1600/PB230577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTySvlleI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mK80dVA4STw/s400/PB230577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407719007310943714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siyes cuak gile time nihh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.00 pm-  After hours driving ,  we made it to our destination , Chaam. Our hotel is Golden Beach Hotel. Chaam is a beach town and popular among tourist.  We arrived a lil bit late and went of to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTzRXyzEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/1bDjA0IXy98/s1600/PB230588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTzRXyzEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/1bDjA0IXy98/s400/PB230588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407719024122580034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama n papa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTyzb-OkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZCUec5HMkTk/s1600/PB230586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwTyzb-OkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZCUec5HMkTk/s400/PB230586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407719016087042626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kak nat with her mocha iced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait for another post guys ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2288075848991725053?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2288075848991725053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/mekong-trip-day-1-and-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2288075848991725053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2288075848991725053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/mekong-trip-day-1-and-2.html' title='Mekong Trip Day 1 and 2'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwwQ1cg-7gI/AAAAAAAAAOc/12f6qBCFDFU/s72-c/PB230553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-688431476648328729</id><published>2009-11-19T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:51:00.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>semester breaks</title><content type='html'>I was eager to end up my first semester so that i could get a temporary job during my semester break.I really need money for my shopping severe hahaha :)) dugh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But My wish were just flew away when  my dad told me that i would be follow him on a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, every year my father would organize an 4x4 expedition trip (MEKONG EXPEDITION 3) to south east Asian countries and for this year i will be  away for 17 days to four countries : Thailand , Vietnam , Cambodia and Laos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite 2 places  that i used to go is in Laos  that is Xiang Huang and Champasak. The weather was so cold and romantic. huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love that place until i decided they are my  honeymoon destination. berangan kene lebeh ..but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i will depart from kl and  the bored doom will start to spreads all over by body and mind. hohoh x tau nak buat ape dlm kereta. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  plan to read the twilight saga and also to finish up how i meet your mother series .hhohoho  hope the plan will not make me bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , i will be posting up, lots  of pictures from the expedition to my other post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya later ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-688431476648328729?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/688431476648328729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/semester-breaks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/688431476648328729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/688431476648328729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/semester-breaks.html' title='semester breaks'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4662786068075173454</id><published>2009-11-19T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T05:14:59.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>abgku seorg musang</title><content type='html'>I've always have a fight with my brother whenever I came back home. He's in the late twenties but he is childish in certain ways .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I mean Who would pick his nose and come after you , just to scare you off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or Who would spend almost 24 hours of their time just to play games ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he is such a pain in the ass for me ( jgn mara bgboy) like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would  literally called up my name just to make me angry and yes he called me gemuk.The latest nickname were given to me is beruang! and i would called him back musang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god !&lt;br /&gt;I dunno where does he get the idea. I was so mad at first, when i heard him called me up beruang. But after hearing it like everydays, I'll get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that he's kind of a brother  that didn't care anything else other than his pancing or games but one thing i really wronged about him. He do cares bout us  (family). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night i was begging for him to blanje me hohoho :)&lt;br /&gt;mestilah kene pau &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though i know the answer is boleh blah but  ape salahnye x rugi pown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the time i really need money to buy new shoes for annual dinner held by UPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieka :"boy aku x de kasut boy , belanje la aku ..." (smbil mengacau die tgh tgk tv)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bgboy: " tepilah muk aku tgk tv ni ( smbil mencubit aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieka: " ala boy .. ( sambil membalas cubitan perit dri bgboy) bleh aaa aku x berpendapatan lagi" "ko ade dah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bgboy:  hahaha sakit la muk (bls membalas cubit) "berpendapatan? hahha gaji aku pon da habis" "ko pki je kasut dulu "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieka : "ala boy bleh aa bleh aa " ( sambil memberi cubitan dan pukulan yg amat hebat kepada bgboy sbgi acara penutup ) "hoohohoho hahahhaa aku pown gelak x tahan smbil melarikan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the next morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was  stunned to found a hand written envelope at the table.&lt;br /&gt;When i looked through it , one hundreds ringgit were  inside it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my lucky day and I would never expected i would get the money because i really didn't mean it that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even i didn't really mean it , but  bgboy surely cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would expect , a guy like him would have a sensitive inner part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know  I would miss him a lot if we were far apart. Like  I missed my sister  far away in Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the reason why i am afraid for him to get married. Hurm bile la ari tuh akan dtg?? I know that I would be crying myself out on that day hhhoohoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw love you bro n the rest of family (harap2 die x penah masuk blog ni) hoohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwUpY_XNuGI/AAAAAAAAANk/Avmj5fS_yhs/s1600/beruang+pdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwUpY_XNuGI/AAAAAAAAANk/Avmj5fS_yhs/s640/beruang+pdf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405772437030549602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the envelope which make my day !!&lt;br /&gt;thnx alan awad n wana for the cute posed !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4662786068075173454?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4662786068075173454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/abgku-seorg-musang.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4662786068075173454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4662786068075173454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/abgku-seorg-musang.html' title='abgku seorg musang'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwUpY_XNuGI/AAAAAAAAANk/Avmj5fS_yhs/s72-c/beruang+pdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2417954943106867590</id><published>2009-11-15T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:43:01.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guy problem...</title><content type='html'>i hate this kind of situation:&lt;br /&gt;when a guy treat you so well , and be nice with you , we would always know why he is acting like that. simple as it seems... well the guy likes us. &lt;br /&gt;But what would you do when they are no more than just a normal friends to u and in the meantime we don't want to hurt them by telling the truth?&lt;br /&gt;the options on ours :tell the truth or to shut up?&lt;br /&gt;truth is bearable, we might lose them as friends and if we are still friends , is not going to be an easy journey for us.&lt;br /&gt;another way is to shut up . The guilt inside ourselves would be dreading  more and more and he would do anything for us. But the question is , are we able to carry on the guilt through our lives? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me : telling the truth would be a noble thing. but what am i supposed to do , when telling the truth would not make any changes for us and i am stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwBXki7X6mI/AAAAAAAAANc/VCyxZF69W0U/s1600-h/hokudai+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwBXki7X6mI/AAAAAAAAANc/VCyxZF69W0U/s640/hokudai+park.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415838207339106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this pic taken by my sista. I look so happy in my own world with the balloons.&lt;br /&gt;yet i wish life would be easy like that. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2417954943106867590?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2417954943106867590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/guy-problem.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2417954943106867590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2417954943106867590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/guy-problem.html' title='guy problem...'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SwBXki7X6mI/AAAAAAAAANc/VCyxZF69W0U/s72-c/hokudai+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8852413027352680053</id><published>2009-11-10T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T11:18:53.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>italiano morepos!!</title><content type='html'>What would u guys do , when u are bored and there is nothing else that you could do ?&lt;br /&gt;whenever i was  bored , i  would always think about food. and to make myself satisfied i loved to filled my free time with cooking. yups cooking plus  baking  and eating. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food always makes people happy, and  so do i. heheh. no wonder la my family would called me muk. ape-ape la janji it would make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ,i decided to  bake a lasagna. walaweh italiano !&lt;br /&gt; i drag along wana to help me as she have a sleepover in my house! uhuhu&lt;br /&gt;n here it is my lasagna!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvkpvDzR2bI/AAAAAAAAANM/KR1QwVEHliQ/s1600-h/PB098310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvkpvDzR2bI/AAAAAAAAANM/KR1QwVEHliQ/s400/PB098310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402395116458596786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save urself if u have the temptation over my lasagna! lol&lt;br /&gt;it looks yummy right?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Svkpu_6TwJI/AAAAAAAAANE/Gf2zVECdHxg/s1600-h/PB098307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Svkpu_6TwJI/AAAAAAAAANE/Gf2zVECdHxg/s400/PB098307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402395115414339730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know pictures could be so decieving , but trust me it is really tasty. with those cheddar cheese melting over the meat sauce. yet it  mixed together very well. umph !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8852413027352680053?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8852413027352680053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/italiano-morepos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8852413027352680053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8852413027352680053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/italiano-morepos.html' title='italiano morepos!!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvkpvDzR2bI/AAAAAAAAANM/KR1QwVEHliQ/s72-c/PB098310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-436996185480794727</id><published>2009-11-06T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T04:07:08.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk about disappointment</title><content type='html'>perasaan plg aku  x suka : menghampakan ibu-bapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa la bende ni jadi pada diri aku. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is life. not always great as what we want. worst it would never reach our own expectations. just need to deal with it. Dear god , please toughen me up to get through all of these. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvQQr0hjn1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/4W-DnfJ7YCQ/s1600-h/P9040099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvQQr0hjn1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/4W-DnfJ7YCQ/s640/P9040099.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400960198143876946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-436996185480794727?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/436996185480794727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/talk-about-disappointment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/436996185480794727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/436996185480794727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/talk-about-disappointment.html' title='talk about disappointment'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SvQQr0hjn1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/4W-DnfJ7YCQ/s72-c/P9040099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7618076676246131952</id><published>2009-11-02T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:44:31.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwn part 1</title><content type='html'>This is all my new family in UPM . all my fren turned out to be  poser so susah la ieka nak ade depan kamera skrg ni ish2 ...ieka la plak blkg camera...no matter whut they are all best sgt ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is Zahirah (ZAZA)  die dgt chntek and she is full of personality. she seems so quiet but act deep inside herself die x sbr nak kuar tv ..hehhe kite doa la kat die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mBDH0JnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hnT-aG5oO1A/s1600-h/zaza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mBDH0JnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hnT-aG5oO1A/s640/zaza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399505908956145266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mAkhaPjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qGcPGdGdxVM/s1600-h/zaza+2nd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mAkhaPjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qGcPGdGdxVM/s640/zaza+2nd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399505900742000178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is kak fiza. tgk die je ..we can see KOREA N JAPAN... x yah gi jauh2 dah. her obsession is only for kattun n akane *&amp;%##%#@# ape tah . but die sgt la baik kalo minx lagu bigbang je mesti die bagi huhuuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su-Xb3ShgcI/AAAAAAAAAM0/IzBgQ1Tt_BQ/s1600-h/kak+fiza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su-Xb3ShgcI/AAAAAAAAAM0/IzBgQ1Tt_BQ/s640/kak+fiza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399700983194419650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one is my luvly bestfren . wana. so cantik... sgt baik sgt kreatif...n sgt baran ...huhuuhu i know u well dear ...but no matter whut i still luv u babe !! btw she's from labuan jauhkan ..sian die ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mBQEQ3uI/AAAAAAAAAMk/AnfpVyAEwfE/s1600-h/wana+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mBQEQ3uI/AAAAAAAAAMk/AnfpVyAEwfE/s640/wana+edit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399505912430911202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to rest of my fren ...sabar yek gambar korunk dlm proses ...actually. penat nak korek2 gmbr yg mane potential jadi potrait ... so there would be another parts..just wait for it okeh ...so later ..bubbye and enjoy the pics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7618076676246131952?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7618076676246131952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/kwn-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7618076676246131952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7618076676246131952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/kwn-part-1.html' title='kwn part 1'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7mBDH0JnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hnT-aG5oO1A/s72-c/zaza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-6147069512035629246</id><published>2009-11-02T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:55:55.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hangen satu badan!!</title><content type='html'>what a day .. aku punya la excited nak tgk meatballs..&lt;br /&gt;and it turned out my day mcm tut!!!tut!!! aku benci gsc MID VALLEY. &lt;br /&gt;aku ni da la ..yeye pas exam nak gi tgk last2 skali ..&lt;br /&gt;sound system die mcm ci*** kejap ade kejap xde ..&lt;br /&gt;aku byr 17 hengget kowt ... 3d lak tuh ...&lt;br /&gt;awl2 cite dah buat aku hangen !!! aghhhh tensyen gile..&lt;br /&gt;hati terase nak bg pelempang jek...&lt;br /&gt;then...nsib baik aku ni penuh kesabaran &lt;br /&gt;pastu  ade la insan yg baik hati wat komplen ..dpt la kitrg tgk dgn sng hati wlpon susah pada permulaan nye..&lt;br /&gt;citenye amatla ceronok sehinggakan aku  teringin nak mkn pancake mcd (nasib baik mum granted my wish)&lt;br /&gt;tapi ape yg buat aku hangen lagi!! ...&lt;br /&gt;aku nye hp kene kebas oleh insan yg x bertanggungjawab ..&lt;br /&gt;arghhh  i know its my fault  tercicir tpi nak bwt cmne aku terlupe&lt;br /&gt;but come on!!! bru je like 5 minutes aku realized then hp tuh dah hilang ...&lt;br /&gt;aku siap tanye agi kat cleaner tuh aishhh buat2 muke x bersalah ..&lt;br /&gt;aku kol hp aku mule2 dpt then x angkat ..&lt;br /&gt;second time kol...aihh dah tutup siot je ...aku tensyennn...&lt;br /&gt;aku tau ade org kebas nye bukan hilang ....&lt;br /&gt;konpem nyee....dah la ..staff 2 dorg tolong cover msing2 ..&lt;br /&gt;dorg ckp mungkin customer lain amik...&lt;br /&gt;x mungkin nye ..sbb aku fara n wana perasan ade dua org cine je  kat blkg kitrg ..&lt;br /&gt;n dorg pon kuar skali ngn kitrg ..&lt;br /&gt;x mungkin dorg amik...x mungkin ....&lt;br /&gt;and my day end with tears ..huh berkecamuk hati aku &lt;br /&gt;but thnx to fara , benny , wana, sob n kak dil for making my day ..cuz we have fun that day!!! and no matter what that day aku nmpk kegarangan fara( hebat gile die mara staff gsc) respect u n love u lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;muahxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7cy24vAMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/glszl06jmYs/s1600-h/PA300307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7cy24vAMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/glszl06jmYs/s400/PA300307.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399495769548849346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; muke aku yg senang hati nak tgk meatball pada awalnya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-6147069512035629246?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/6147069512035629246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/hangen-satu-badan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6147069512035629246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6147069512035629246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/11/hangen-satu-badan.html' title='hangen satu badan!!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Su7cy24vAMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/glszl06jmYs/s72-c/PA300307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4243023926768223075</id><published>2009-10-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:32:31.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>major disappointment</title><content type='html'>I had a tough day , i feel like i'm useless . i failed my JPJ test , both part of it : dalam and jalan raya. Hurm , the day of the test i play along, acting like i'm not nervous and it is not working. i tought it would. the moment they called up my name , i quickly jump into the car , my hands trembling mcm ape je. He reminds me to wear seat belt and yup! ieka is very clumsy  ,she didnt remembered what had she been told even its just happens for slightly few seconds. and yes , she failed...&lt;br /&gt;hurm penat la ..i know part of it is my fault and part of it ..hurm x bleh nak salahkan sape2..it just happen. so sorry pa, u have to spend money lagi on me. tapi nak wat cmne kan.. hurm ..so lets see what would happen..for another test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4243023926768223075?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4243023926768223075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/major-disappointment.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4243023926768223075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4243023926768223075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/major-disappointment.html' title='major disappointment'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1109523534755653444</id><published>2009-10-19T04:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:01:12.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fahrin GOJOS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StxRmsAoWNI/AAAAAAAAAME/Tq9Pz-OVqoQ/s1600-h/PA190424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StxRmsAoWNI/AAAAAAAAAME/Tq9Pz-OVqoQ/s640/PA190424.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394276178773694674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG i do love this guy!!&lt;br /&gt;so hot!! so gojosz!!&lt;br /&gt;(i just grab the chance by yelling 'saya' kuat2)&lt;br /&gt;heheheh lucky i get the chance to take picture with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to tell my uncle , die yg slalu ngusik ckp fahrin nak kawen dah..trying to make me feel sad ..and i will said "not yet la". and now i just feel happy...to have one pic of him with me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;location: latar siswa ,fakulti bahasa moden dan komunikasi&lt;br /&gt;time: 5 lebeh&lt;br /&gt;event: wawancara bersama fahrin ahmad (senior nye event)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: bru petang tdi je , mlm dah post kat blog!! HAHAH  mencapap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1109523534755653444?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1109523534755653444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/fahrin-gojos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1109523534755653444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1109523534755653444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/fahrin-gojos.html' title='Fahrin GOJOS!!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StxRmsAoWNI/AAAAAAAAAME/Tq9Pz-OVqoQ/s72-c/PA190424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3022331969568825174</id><published>2009-10-12T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:42:09.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maths maniac no more!</title><content type='html'>I've lost my touch with maths! Argh no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love math but now i  cant  remember  multiplication of 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised when Dr. Hasnah gave out marks and  i  be the one&lt;br /&gt;struggling to do the calculation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what i've forgot 8 x 6 is what? i said 42 ..hehhe my bad ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i need to do form 1 maths  all over again ... or not  i did not know how to count! yaiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StMuHOw-WqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HAjAUQoArVc/s1600-h/PA070206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StMuHOw-WqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HAjAUQoArVc/s640/PA070206.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391703880650087074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putrajaya's view from PICC ( I went to 3rd Anugerah Media Islam Negara ) last sunday&lt;br /&gt;jumpe wardina n jumma yg cun! heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3022331969568825174?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3022331969568825174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/maths-maniac-no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3022331969568825174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3022331969568825174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/maths-maniac-no-more.html' title='maths maniac no more!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StMuHOw-WqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HAjAUQoArVc/s72-c/PA070206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8087775937325916563</id><published>2009-10-10T10:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T04:43:15.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nenek!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StHDAw6UG2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/R2qiNs0MdaE/s1600-h/DSC05003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StHDAw6UG2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/R2qiNs0MdaE/s400/DSC05003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391304646836099938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do miss her :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makcik aku sorg ni yg kejenye suke melagho ....je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey we've been friends since years and now rase plek aa&lt;br /&gt;ko xde .......plek gile ...cepat la ade internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw gud luck for ur studies! i know today is ur first class&lt;br /&gt; and do come back m'sia asap! nnti kite merongeng sesame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely &lt;br /&gt;ur friend&lt;br /&gt;ieka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8087775937325916563?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8087775937325916563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/nenek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8087775937325916563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8087775937325916563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/nenek.html' title='nenek!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/StHDAw6UG2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/R2qiNs0MdaE/s72-c/DSC05003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-7621251996930775369</id><published>2009-10-07T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:45:06.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamat</title><content type='html'>last sunday part of my class  went on to see  musical theater in istana budaya.At first i thought gamat is like bising and afterward i know that gamat is like some living creature under deep sea which can use as medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Amy mastura play AS ibu gamat n natasha hudson play as ikan buntal. After all its like kiddo story which made me dance along the music. hahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" BERSIHKAN , BERSIHKAN SEMUA"&lt;br /&gt;" KUTIP SAMPAH , BUANGKANNYA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys know this song ..nyanyi la..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1RfaS1p9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/dTtMe3yLKkQ/s1600-h/PA040038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1RfaS1p9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/dTtMe3yLKkQ/s640/PA040038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390053929108482002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPM&lt;br /&gt;BACHELOR OF COMMUNCIATION&lt;br /&gt;2009/2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-7621251996930775369?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/7621251996930775369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/gamat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7621251996930775369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/7621251996930775369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/gamat.html' title='Gamat'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1RfaS1p9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/dTtMe3yLKkQ/s72-c/PA040038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-165541935911688206</id><published>2009-10-06T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T05:04:59.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku kuar tv!</title><content type='html'>Peoples get really excited and happy when something that they loved comes to them. Like me . Yey! Last night i felt really happy and excited as i get the opportunity to be on tv . (rtm je) Lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do excited when Anas said that we are going to RTM and i didn't even bother to ask him what is it for? btw anas thanx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached there , the first word that caught my eye is "PENYIARAN'.At that moment  i feel like i was belong there. I was so happy that i could see it on my own  how a tv show would be conducted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V9goBoAI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0LJIIhg9A04/s1600-h/PA060167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V9goBoAI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0LJIIhg9A04/s640/PA060167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390058844250546178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yey! I get a photo with MR.BIG GUY. bpk besar kamera die.heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a first year broadcasting student , i still didn't get enough exposure on my major field. so i really felt lucky that i get this opportunity ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V-xhgAFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/r-m45ecCrg0/s1600-h/PA060184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V-xhgAFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/r-m45ecCrg0/s640/PA060184.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390058865966448722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat jumpe Dr. Fazley ..muke dah jadi mcm ni ..kalo jumpe piere andre.. mcm mane la muke aku nnti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V-XDBVZI/AAAAAAAAAKs/taKDQHGPqhI/s1600-h/PA060178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V-XDBVZI/AAAAAAAAAKs/taKDQHGPqhI/s640/PA060178.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390058858859287954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V_yR8wRI/AAAAAAAAALE/kSQKX_F1FVo/s1600-h/PA060182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V_yR8wRI/AAAAAAAAALE/kSQKX_F1FVo/s640/PA060182.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390058883349528850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir sekali , saya nak ucapkan terima kasih kepada ydp kite yg bwk kitrog mengamatkan studio RTM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V_dsMhOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wI5pbO3nmYc/s1600-h/PA060169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V_dsMhOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wI5pbO3nmYc/s640/PA060169.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390058877822469346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-165541935911688206?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/165541935911688206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/peoples-get-really-excited-and-happy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/165541935911688206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/165541935911688206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/peoples-get-really-excited-and-happy.html' title='aku kuar tv!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ss1V9goBoAI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0LJIIhg9A04/s72-c/PA060167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2196667762265228665</id><published>2009-10-02T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:00:41.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ngeng ngong!</title><content type='html'>Lawak nye diri ku ini :&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Abg boy ckp : " ieka , org L skali je , ko smpi 4 kali pasal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i have to admit , darn i didnt even get my P license yet. after all i already took lesson right after i am free from SPM.  and now still i didn't get my P. It could not be blame on me all by myself (heheh) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; what do you can expect , right after SPM : work (Borders) , PLKN (sbah lak tu) then Matrix ( perlis). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After matrix : melagho kan dri then went on travelling all by myself (yet didnt have much time for driving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now , i just made my first move . Yey ! hahah i decide to learn it again in UPM. so wish me luck guys. cuz i really need one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ssc955tJ4II/AAAAAAAAAKU/IIdA3jxAFJs/s1600-h/cicit+n+moyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ssc955tJ4II/AAAAAAAAAKU/IIdA3jxAFJs/s400/cicit+n+moyang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388343544124137602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            moyang n cicit melagho ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2196667762265228665?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2196667762265228665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/lawak-nye-diri-ku-ini-abg-boy-ckp-ieka.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2196667762265228665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2196667762265228665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/lawak-nye-diri-ku-ini-abg-boy-ckp-ieka.html' title='ngeng ngong!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Ssc955tJ4II/AAAAAAAAAKU/IIdA3jxAFJs/s72-c/cicit+n+moyang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5494220373103748727</id><published>2009-10-01T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:19:34.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unusual night</title><content type='html'>Remember when Meredith was having one slot of her life that brings her into shades of death. It is the moment when she saw dead Izzie’s fiancée, Denny Duquete and dead heroic fireman from Seattle Grace bombing case. Aha that is the one. It is very traumatic. Notice that, she saw a very bright light that looks like a welcoming sign. It looks like a path that shows her to a new life after death.  It seems like a major wake up call for her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Same goes to me. I hardly closed my eyes and can’t sleep on one night as I just stared up in the sky. The night was so calm and there is no single sound that could be heard unless the sound of my favorite watch keeps on ticking and ticking.  It is 2 am in the morning and that night was Tuesday night. My eyes keep on staring at the sky as if there is something wrong. Yes indeed, there is something wrong with the skies that night. The thunder keep on blaring, non-stop and it blares behind the black clouds as if there is nothing else in the skies. The thunder keeps on striking from the back and to the front as if there is some sort of anger within him. It is not a normal lighting strike, the one that make a big terrifying sound. It is not like the normal lighting because it doesn’t produce a single sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; At first, I thought it just a lighting strike, but eventually after fifteen minutes keeps stared at the sky; it didn’t stop or even make a sound. At that point, I was really scared. All of my roommates have dozed off to sleep and I was alone in having unusual experience. I was scared and texting my parents and azura if they have the same experience. It was late in the morning, so what more can they say. Gile per ieka ni. Lol. But they kindly ask me to get back to sleep and not to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So I do what have they say, I get back to my bed and try to get sleep. But deep inside, all kinds of thoughts were through my mind. Worst, I think it is the end of the world. I pray for god’s forgiveness as I know back in the past I’ve had made lot of sin and I never been a good person. At that point, I know it’s too late. There is no time machine for me. But what can I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I could only pray and pray continuously until I didn’t realize it is already morning. The moment I opened up my eyes, I was happy and feel grateful to have another day to live. I can’t help myself out and start crying. Suddenly I remember, that I have class at 8 am and guess what, it is already 7.30 am. I rushed to the toile and I’ve made to the class and through the days I keep on thinking that night was a wakeup call for me. Maybe , it happens for my own good and I thank god it happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5494220373103748727?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5494220373103748727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/unusual-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5494220373103748727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5494220373103748727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/10/unusual-night.html' title='Unusual night'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1549944123625634046</id><published>2009-09-08T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:47:59.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahasa Melayu Tinggi Alert!!</title><content type='html'>i always wonder where did i come from actually ..my bm always suckx .. i am malaysian and i am  purely malay but i dunno y my bm languange always suckss.. hahah mcm la bi aku okeh sgt ..but better la sket dri bm . hhaaha i always bertutur  in the wrong way .. like supposed to be kenduri kawin and i ckp kawin kenduri  like makan nasi i will ckp nasi makan.. hahah ..all my fren would laugh at me and i didnt realised the words would come out from my mouth .. lolx.. another thing is  my upsr didnt get straight a's all becuz of bm . turned out tht i've got b . i made my parents and my teacher ( cikgu zawawi disappointed with me ..but i still dont know wut is wrong with me ..and the reason i post this blog because i have bm presentation tomorow and i've just lost my bm text. hell yeah another things to do ..prepare another text and speech ieka!! ..o god ..i really dun like bm mcm mane nih!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1549944123625634046?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1549944123625634046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/09/bahasa-melayu-tinggi-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1549944123625634046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1549944123625634046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/09/bahasa-melayu-tinggi-alert.html' title='Bahasa Melayu Tinggi Alert!!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-6010678460645650078</id><published>2009-09-07T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:57:42.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>great  weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmvXXQzpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tk0fZUTUS5Q/s1600-h/P8310122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmvXXQzpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tk0fZUTUS5Q/s640/P8310122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378888662619573906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmuxzescI/AAAAAAAAAI8/QozFuMS4GV0/s1600-h/P8310157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmuxzescI/AAAAAAAAAI8/QozFuMS4GV0/s640/P8310157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378888652537377218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmuYMcD6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ux7HwmNrM-4/s1600-h/P8310154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmuYMcD6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ux7HwmNrM-4/s640/P8310154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378888645662740386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday , our whole family gather together . ayip and nina pon ade (yey)..then ..i just got my new camera ..olympus tough ..eventhough i didnt get canon dslr sob :( &lt;br /&gt;but its okeh my brand new camera same dgn alan heheh ..we were all head back to kampung and i had so much fun with my camra hehhe ..i went on snapping on pictures especially flowers ..mama ckp anak2 sume ikot hobby papa gak... nina pon loves to take pic and ieka pon gedik gak..nak same..so here are some of the picta ..that i had took..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl3zkXCII/AAAAAAAAAIs/IE-YaT-CJZ8/s1600-h/P8310113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl3zkXCII/AAAAAAAAAIs/IE-YaT-CJZ8/s640/P8310113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378887708118026370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl3T9p68I/AAAAAAAAAIk/zHGMmBDH93M/s1600-h/P8310150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl3T9p68I/AAAAAAAAAIk/zHGMmBDH93M/s640/P8310150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378887699634187202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl27VAT_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/YcHZKJTRItI/s1600-h/P8310156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl27VAT_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/YcHZKJTRItI/s640/P8310156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378887693021237234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl2fNeeNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bI3uXX8PQ9o/s1600-h/P8310120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWl2fNeeNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bI3uXX8PQ9o/s640/P8310120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378887685473466578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all these pics makes maktok smile cuz she's been the one who do the gardening)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWnN96bOBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nQrjc_6ml40/s1600-h/P8310148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWnN96bOBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nQrjc_6ml40/s640/P8310148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378889188363679762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWnNR-UWaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/czvAQJRqN4g/s1600-h/P8310145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWnNR-UWaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/czvAQJRqN4g/s640/P8310145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378889176568846754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these two was my fav..yaiks no wonder girls loves flower..and i still wonder y my bestfriend wana dun love flower..plek la jugak but she still dream on to have sumone to give her flower eventhough die x suke bunge . but after all i have a very great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-6010678460645650078?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/6010678460645650078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6010678460645650078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6010678460645650078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-weekend.html' title='great  weekend!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SqWmvXXQzpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tk0fZUTUS5Q/s72-c/P8310122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-6670036729781768516</id><published>2009-08-21T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:44:46.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sekadar renungan</title><content type='html'>esok dah nak puase.. time ni la nak kumpul pahala byk2 ..kene kurgkan wat dosa ..&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku ade satu bende nak smpikan ..&lt;br /&gt;cube korunk pk ..aku ni x de la bgus mane tp hanya sekadar hamba Allah untuk kite same2 ...memperbaiki diri kite sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade ustaz ckp dari hadith:&lt;br /&gt;"kiamat dah dekat kalo nabi Isa turun ke bumi dan hapuskan semua babi".&lt;br /&gt;nampak sangat la kan kite ni umat akhir zaman  sbb skrg ni H1N1 datang mcm bala&lt;br /&gt;and smpi skrg x tau lagi cure die ..cube la renungkan2 &lt;br /&gt;smbil tuh grabla bulan ramadhan ni seelok2nya.&lt;br /&gt;Ya ALLAH. &lt;br /&gt;Ampunkanlah dosa2 hamba-hamba mu ini&lt;br /&gt;berikanlah perlindungan kepada kami.&lt;br /&gt;Amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-6670036729781768516?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/6670036729781768516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/sekadar-renungan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6670036729781768516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/6670036729781768516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/sekadar-renungan.html' title='sekadar renungan'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1652770610778489229</id><published>2009-08-09T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T04:18:57.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>being a 'bad guy'</title><content type='html'>I've been listening to my mp3  meiko&lt;br /&gt;and now i  realized that i am just like her....lol. &lt;br /&gt;somehow it does related to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYS WITH GIRLFRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;But I knew&lt;br /&gt;She was jealous from the start&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I knew&lt;br /&gt;She was jealous from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I know better&lt;br /&gt;Not to be friends with boys with girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know better than that I know better&lt;br /&gt;You play the victim and I'll be the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;I know better than that, I know better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she did to us was tragic&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;And I have to do what's right&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;What we had was really magic&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;But I have to get what's mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;I don't get what's mine&lt;br /&gt;And you get yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun ever ever near "them" for the early advice &lt;br /&gt;or you'll end up like us (meiko n me) playing a good role of a 'bad guy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: by the way sis i miss u a lot..&lt;br /&gt;blik la ..cepat2 &lt;br /&gt;nnti 1 hari je  baik&lt;br /&gt;pastu gaduh ..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;kak ni ...pic kat jepun ..&lt;br /&gt;ur baby pink yg papa x nak betulkan&lt;br /&gt;sadis:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sn6ryAZS1WI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8mnWKzCal88/s1600-h/DSC05268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sn6ryAZS1WI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8mnWKzCal88/s640/DSC05268.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367916681460110690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sn6rx9T7srI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gLYAKyeLSzo/s1600-h/DSC05289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sn6rx9T7srI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gLYAKyeLSzo/s640/DSC05289.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367916680632316594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1652770610778489229?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1652770610778489229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-bad-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1652770610778489229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1652770610778489229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-bad-guy.html' title='being a &apos;bad guy&apos;'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sn6ryAZS1WI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8mnWKzCal88/s72-c/DSC05268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5487311218496338133</id><published>2009-08-07T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:09:57.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIZIKAL 1 TUTORIAL 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxJjPe86qI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R_hpOebycd8/s1600-h/DSC04438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIugar7NI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4fY4-PxUObo/s640/DSC04742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367244819731836114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIuWPq1vI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4QefhPvewh0/s1600-h/DSC04737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIuWPq1vI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4QefhPvewh0/s640/DSC04737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367244817001273074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIuBT-YfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FE1KFpF6GGQ/s1600-h/DSC04602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIuBT-YfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FE1KFpF6GGQ/s640/DSC04602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367244811382186482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxItXoeJRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/658IHd10TJE/s1600-h/DSC04595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxItXoeJRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/658IHd10TJE/s640/DSC04595.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367244800193864978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; retro dak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIr29iUiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y_G-N4L_SxE/s1600-h/DSC04605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxIr29iUiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y_G-N4L_SxE/s640/DSC04605.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367244774243979810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBWdjRv-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-pqjtAqGdOo/s640-h/DSC04594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBWdjRv-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-pqjtAqGdOo/s640/DSC04594.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367236710064308194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBVzua6uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Rfpsizowen4/s1600-h/DSC04485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBVzua6uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Rfpsizowen4/s640/DSC04485.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367236698836757218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBVa0Z4QI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5zvuGN6UDs8/s1600-h/DSC04484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBVa0Z4QI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5zvuGN6UDs8/s640/DSC04484.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367236692150968578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxBUyznCaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yl2R1_5sRlc/s1600-h/DSC04483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Snw-ZCPu9dI/AAAAAAAAAGM/bGACpH10SNY/s640/DSC04437.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367233455739303378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Snw-YrIdt6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/RHbYxiXY2pI/s640-h/DSC04426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Snw-YrIdt6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/RHbYxiXY2pI/s640/DSC04426.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367233449534797730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Snw-YF0Us9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PM5LqKkvVAA/s1600-h/DSC04425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Snw-YF0Us9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PM5LqKkvVAA/s640/DSC04425.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367233439518208978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm clearing my LAPPY today n i was looking at old picta. seriously by looking at all of this pic make me wanna go back to  matrix ..really loved this times... miss u all&lt;br /&gt;btw i miss physic though hhehe da lama x blaja kira2 convert ke nano or pico hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class list names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NG JIA HAO, HO YOKE KEONG ,GOH CHAN YEE&lt;br /&gt;NATASYA ,WANI, ASMA ,IEKA, NIK AQILAH , PUTRI&lt;br /&gt;ATIQ, EJAT, ZALIKHA, MADI, ABBAS, SHAREL&lt;br /&gt;LUWIE NAZMI ARIFF ,AFIQ AFIFI DARNIA, ROMZI&lt;br /&gt;FAIEZEL LIQUAT ALI , HUZAIM , ACAP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm dah cukup owt.. btw ..thnx ..&lt;br /&gt;to cikgu yuli ,miss shiqin , en fakhram and teacher ainis&lt;br /&gt;syg sgt 2 kat korunk sume!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5487311218496338133?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5487311218496338133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/fizikal-1-tutorial-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5487311218496338133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5487311218496338133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/fizikal-1-tutorial-2.html' title='FIZIKAL 1 TUTORIAL 2'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnxJjPe86qI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R_hpOebycd8/s72-c/DSC04438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1785019756162901181</id><published>2009-08-04T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:39:37.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love fool?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnqkcxK92jI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HFgSNvPmcFs/s1600-h/cmping+kecik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnqkcxK92jI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HFgSNvPmcFs/s640/cmping+kecik.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366782720107993650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be fair if I say being in love make us look stupid?  Huh? &lt;br /&gt;Maybe those who are in love didn’t agree and denying it but guess what it is make us look dumb.&lt;br /&gt; At this time u guys would say what a bitter girl I am.&lt;br /&gt;  Indeed I am I’ve become bitter and bitter each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I clear my things from my cupboard, I found a thick red book. An A4 sizes book.  A book contains thousand of word and emotion. I laugh my heart all out as I really recognized the book.  I knew well what is inside the book as it is belong to me. Heehe it is mine. Its book that I made by myself when I was 15 years old. Yup I know 4 years ago. It is a book I made for my first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol it is funny like what u really have time to do all this stuff? Entah la dlu nyer citer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I decided to make a scrapbook that has our entire story together. It is lame right? And I want to give to him on his birthday. What a failure, till now the book didn’t get to his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go on thru pages n pages, I could imagine back in the past how passionate I am being in love. Hahaha passionate ye la tuh .   I could remember all of our dates, where it was, what is his fav things, spot, food and all the memory was there in the book.  Ini sume pasal cinta monyet la. Love make us look like a fool kan better if I hafal sume  formula physic at that time rather than those nonsense things. Bodoh juga saya ni. No wonder la in mrsm I mcm tahi sket. Hahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point is when we’re in love we do stupid things for our partner just to be happy. So who cares?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice Be a fool and be happy when you are all in love! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i am still waiting for my prince charming in a shining Armour come to me with his white horses (cinderella version) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:i am still waiting for my prince charming come to me with his dslr and volvo xc-90 . ( my version - mata duitan ke??)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1785019756162901181?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1785019756162901181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-fool.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1785019756162901181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1785019756162901181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-fool.html' title='love fool?'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SnqkcxK92jI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HFgSNvPmcFs/s72-c/cmping+kecik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2937592045123305477</id><published>2009-07-29T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:06:31.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mer and christina :)</title><content type='html'>'enjoy having ur premarital life together ye&lt;br /&gt; enjoy this long two person only life, because i bet its going to be a long one&lt;br /&gt; because i guess u can only go out on a double date with me&lt;br /&gt; but i'm not sure that going to be possible any sooner because i like having to enjoy   my solo life right now&lt;br /&gt; and if i ever get attach with any guys&lt;br /&gt; unlike u two's relationship,  i bet we are very open to let other seeing any other people, and we don't get insecure all the time'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is when nina become meredith .. thnx sis for ur support&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2937592045123305477?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2937592045123305477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/mer-and-christina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2937592045123305477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2937592045123305477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/mer-and-christina.html' title='mer and christina :)'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8734825924317556589</id><published>2009-07-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:09:27.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kak yasmin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/a/p/ap/20090726/capt.0e77978deeb24d3bb1702f77033891ca.malaysia_obit_yasmin_kl801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 409px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/a/p/ap/20090726/capt.0e77978deeb24d3bb1702f77033891ca.malaysia_obit_yasmin_kl801.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; may god bless her.. &lt;br /&gt;insyallah allahyarhamah will be peace in there.&lt;br /&gt;dear kak yasmin i really love your artworks..&lt;br /&gt;n i hope i will be creative as u are ...&lt;br /&gt;ieka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8734825924317556589?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8734825924317556589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/kak-yasmin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8734825924317556589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8734825924317556589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/kak-yasmin.html' title='kak yasmin..'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5866997522269810184</id><published>2009-07-18T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:58:26.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>asam garam hidup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmK2gJFPMiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/6ne0kurSPg4/s1600-h/7+kecik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmK2gJFPMiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/6ne0kurSPg4/s640/7+kecik.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360047169834267170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Padan muke dgn ko ieka. sape suruh menyebok ..kan dah makan hati &lt;br /&gt;neways  thts life ..u done wrong things and u'll will get balasannye  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5866997522269810184?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5866997522269810184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/asam-garam-hidup.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5866997522269810184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5866997522269810184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/asam-garam-hidup.html' title='asam garam hidup'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmK2gJFPMiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/6ne0kurSPg4/s72-c/7+kecik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-1091178285118971337</id><published>2009-07-17T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:51:26.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a single agreement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdQoqveI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hMhZrHgUWYI/s1600-h/DSC04209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdQoqveI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hMhZrHgUWYI/s400/DSC04209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359518255229353442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdEeS2lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hL2N4wPFS3w/s1600-h/m_7a3b52bfe2c34651ac9e0d4f026d248d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdEeS2lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hL2N4wPFS3w/s400/m_7a3b52bfe2c34651ac9e0d4f026d248d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359518251964619346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdKCIo6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/f6df-BF3aqY/s1600-h/DSC04190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdKCIo6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/f6df-BF3aqY/s400/DSC04190.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359518253457122210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVcosx42I/AAAAAAAAAEs/NjIPjLMszNw/s1600-h/DSC04187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVcosx42I/AAAAAAAAAEs/NjIPjLMszNw/s400/DSC04187.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359518244509180770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVcctmxjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LmyWM_qSHBM/s1600-h/DSC04140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVcctmxjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LmyWM_qSHBM/s400/DSC04140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359518241291421234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to discussion time, we always have an idea or suggestion that hangs around in our mind and yet it still remained there, can’t be voice out as we are scared. We scared of rejection, to be stare at, scared if our ideas are not relevant and there are lots of other things to be scared off. &lt;br /&gt; But   the real thing is we feel scared because we are expecting   positive responses from them and we’ll never know how they would react.&lt;br /&gt; That is the issue: We want an agreement among others. &lt;br /&gt; But the irony is we didn’t realized, a single agreement is not easy to be achieved. It is not like when we say something, everyone going to agree with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This situation happens to me all the time and I realized it last Saturday when I have to go to “starting school”. It is a program under UPM and all of us have to go in order to grad! Hehehe. So, this starting school is like a seminar conducted by 1 instructor and the main purpose of this seminar is: they want student able to speak out what they feel and be more confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were all having our own group and most of the activities will be done by grouping presentation. We got one task to handle. A task to define status of relationship and we have to present it. We divide the work and I’ve got mine. I have to define what “org asing” is. Then I gave my opinion what is actually “orang asing” and suddenly someone is objecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said “orang asing adlah orang yang kita x kenal and kite x peduli pon. Contohnya kalo kita kat dalam lrt , x kan la tibe2 kita ckp hye , ape khabar.” Then later on, one girl from another group proposed their opinion showing that they are disagreeing. “ x mustahil  orang asing kita x ambil peduli” . I keep repeating ‘LRT situation’ as it was my greatest point to support my stand.  So I gave them chance to say what they think and I still not buying it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me I live almost all my life in KL and I always see people staring at the ceiling, at the floor or even staring at their blank phone even though there is no message sending to them, just to fill their time until they reached their destination. They won’t talk unless someone approaching them and it is true. I was one of them. Our instructor is in mid 50 , gave his opinion and yet it still not in the same line with me. He said that all of us are sombong and ego .He literally point out to us, teenagers. “ zaman dulu , sume org betegur sape, itu yang bagus zaman dahulu”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This discussion went on until I x larat nak stand up for what I think. Then I made my own conclusion: we can’t force someone to agree with us because everyone has their own perspective and everyone has different background. So we have to bear it, respect them but deep inside yourself put your own faith and build your own integrity! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps : x sangka aku tulis pnjg2 ni . sbb x leh tdo.&lt;br /&gt;      btw pic tuh sume kwn2 bru aku yg kenal kat upm. love to have them. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-1091178285118971337?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/1091178285118971337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/single-agreement.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1091178285118971337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/1091178285118971337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/07/single-agreement.html' title='a single agreement'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SmDVdQoqveI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hMhZrHgUWYI/s72-c/DSC04209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-8178537009247200778</id><published>2009-06-23T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:24:43.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>puberty stage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SkEZWuu3fnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BZPAlDjO5Hs/s1600-h/64193c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SkEZWuu3fnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BZPAlDjO5Hs/s400/64193c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585710585282162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with me? tell yourself  what is wrong with you? What made you cried, suddenly? Why you always take thing seriously .Why you always make yourself hurt. Why can’t you be someone else? Someone who care less, who never take responsibility,  who doesn’t care for everything,  who only think for herself, who can be selfish for their own good , someone who is just happy for themselves.  Why and why? I just can’t be like her because it is not me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are drooling from my eyes like a river yet I still don’t know what is wrong with me. Yey ! Abruptly I’m singing JT cry me a river in my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mums always right for whatever she will be saying. She always remind me “stop being a kid and don’t cry too much, be an adult ieka”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she will be asking question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will u be a grown up adult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I answered her with just a short cackle. I know the answer doesn’t make the cut but temporarily it’s okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because that question always been in my head always! Always like forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are e lots of thing I don’t know about myself: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like why you always nice to people even they are mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like why you like to sacrifice for others while the others don’t care less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like why you always act like you don’t care but the real thing is you care much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like why you so hard to express utterly word by word to anyone?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like why you always in a comfort zone when it comes to a relationship?: alia yg ckp.I still wonder what is actually behind her lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list went on and on …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until it don’t make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those question aren’t going to end and I don’t need to figure it out because it is just makes me nuts.  So by the end of writing this post, I am slowly  recovering. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-8178537009247200778?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/8178537009247200778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/puberty-stage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8178537009247200778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/8178537009247200778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/puberty-stage.html' title='puberty stage?'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SkEZWuu3fnI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BZPAlDjO5Hs/s72-c/64193c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4551758136220460146</id><published>2009-06-23T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T02:21:15.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fate to believe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jeelife.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/upm-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 96px;" src="http://jeelife.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/upm-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafika binti Mohd Ghazi will be going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          UPM &lt;br /&gt;                                     COMMUNICATION&lt;br /&gt;                                        3 YEARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     wish me luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4551758136220460146?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4551758136220460146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/fate-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4551758136220460146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4551758136220460146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/fate-to-believe.html' title='fate to believe!'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-4973344387803681131</id><published>2009-06-17T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T07:31:44.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind Hotdogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjksBuds74I/AAAAAAAAAEU/x5EWaoC3Ev0/s1600-h/HotDogMustard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjksBuds74I/AAAAAAAAAEU/x5EWaoC3Ev0/s400/HotDogMustard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348354440643276674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      It is  wrong if our imaginations run wild and we didn’t even bother to end it because it gave us a slightly happiness? We know that it would never come true yet we still keep on imagine things because we never knew, it might be true someday. Someday, one day or in future that I referred to is actually our hoped. Hope is like twin sister or brother to imagination as when we are imagine things the reality of yourself   actually desperately hoped that things turned out to be like the one in your imaginary land. All of us had been through this sheepishly imaginary land when we are toddlers and up till now we are still imagining widely over the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The same thing goes to myself as I always been imagine things. Like, when my sister and I had been watching travel ASTRO channel one day. The   Country that they are showing is United States and they are really famous for their hotdogs. At first I really caught myself extremely hungry as I watched lot of image of hotdogs been cooked. Then I move my head to my sister who is beside me and my mind runs wild thinking, what if we open up a hotdog stall in Malaysia. My sister sudden give a slightly nod with another idea. We opened up a stall only for hotdogs and no burger as Ramlee burger already exist. We will be like subway but ours are Malaysian made and cheaper. We will be rich, popular as our hotdogs are so tasty and we will be making into television show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Our conversation runs excitedly unstoppable and there, we just had thrown ourselves into joyfully imaginary land. Five minutes of happiness and we feel very content at that time. Mama realized that we are dreaming on, she grinned to both of us and her smiled remind us that any idea of ours never going to be real. Yet I feel very happy for having these 5 minutes of bliss. We both know that we are wasting our time on the hotdogs but it is okay, we know the fact there is nothing wrong when we let ourselves be in another world beside reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-4973344387803681131?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/4973344387803681131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/behind-hotdogs_17.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4973344387803681131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/4973344387803681131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/behind-hotdogs_17.html' title='Behind Hotdogs'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjksBuds74I/AAAAAAAAAEU/x5EWaoC3Ev0/s72-c/HotDogMustard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-5971420622801197241</id><published>2009-06-10T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:11:00.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sapporo trip part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAFN4Iy6SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wHQtwLTpAdo/s1600-h/muk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAFN4Iy6SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wHQtwLTpAdo/s400/muk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345778493654493474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEvSXtXSI/AAAAAAAAADs/X_HmKb_Mq0A/s1600-h/muk+choc+fac+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEvSXtXSI/AAAAAAAAADs/X_HmKb_Mq0A/s400/muk+choc+fac+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345777968120421666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEq0lKl3I/AAAAAAAAADk/O9rzEVc6zIs/s1600-h/muk+choc+fac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEq0lKl3I/AAAAAAAAADk/O9rzEVc6zIs/s400/muk+choc+fac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345777891404322674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEkCea8MI/AAAAAAAAADc/1bGSZxPeqUQ/s1600-h/london+muk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEkCea8MI/AAAAAAAAADc/1bGSZxPeqUQ/s400/london+muk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345777774875046082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEZ9sZBxI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZwSbR244tmE/s1600-h/IMG_3214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAEZ9sZBxI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZwSbR244tmE/s400/IMG_3214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345777601792771858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAESBUmboI/AAAAAAAAADM/iO3PyDO5pak/s1600-h/nina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAESBUmboI/AAAAAAAAADM/iO3PyDO5pak/s400/nina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345777465327775362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjADIYeLnwI/AAAAAAAAADE/e-kqyWQ4aXc/s1600-h/IMG_2823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjADIYeLnwI/AAAAAAAAADE/e-kqyWQ4aXc/s400/IMG_2823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345776200231657218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABviEKwCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MqX36umbS7g/s1600-h/IMG_2765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABviEKwCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MqX36umbS7g/s400/IMG_2765.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345774673798545442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABh9Kl4OI/AAAAAAAAAC0/w3uhykralu8/s1600-h/IMG_2788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABh9Kl4OI/AAAAAAAAAC0/w3uhykralu8/s400/IMG_2788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345774440555077858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABU2PJuoI/AAAAAAAAACs/uRhKS1Av3UA/s1600-h/IMG_2780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjABU2PJuoI/AAAAAAAAACs/uRhKS1Av3UA/s400/IMG_2780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345774215356856962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the night before i flew to japan my mum couldnt stop babbling from a to z's as she went on and on like have u packed ur underwear or have u bring ur toothbrush and its leading on "take care of yourself and doa byk2 kalo org tegur jgn ikot " shes freaking out because it is my first time travel alone without my parents to sum kind of foreign country. im kinda lepak je but takut gak la coz they mostly dont speak english so that is what i am going to deal with. hahah&lt;br /&gt;but in the end everything went okay , the flight was okay eventhough i have lost my ticket for my first flight from malaysia to narita ap then i found it back without telling my mum , luckily. lol&lt;br /&gt;then im having jet lagged n i fall asleep at haneda airport without thinking other ppl . what do i care. yaalah im foreigner sorg jer pki tudung plek sket la tp pe ku kesah blasah je la dah penat. ngeh*) then finally i arrived at sapporo chitose and my sista wasnt there. lambt sket buat aku cuak je . so here adela pic sket2 yg dah edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-5971420622801197241?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/5971420622801197241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/sapporo-trip-part-1.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5971420622801197241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/5971420622801197241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/sapporo-trip-part-1.html' title='sapporo trip part 1'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SjAFN4Iy6SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wHQtwLTpAdo/s72-c/muk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-3214589096798667979</id><published>2009-06-10T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:27:21.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my new munchkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Si_yF-rvGNI/AAAAAAAAACk/75ruIcjAzdE/s1600-h/IMG_2918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Si_yF-rvGNI/AAAAAAAAACk/75ruIcjAzdE/s400/IMG_2918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345757467251775698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; munchkin&lt;/span&gt; ganti the old one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lovie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;btw this is her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birth certificates&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTTY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKIKO YUN-CHA  or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;とっつ明子ゆんちゃ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of birth:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  6th JUNE 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Birthplace:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  University of Hokaiddo , Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sex:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; female (determined by ieka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Birth fee:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 300 yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sweetest memory :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the moment ieka buys me , and&lt;br /&gt;when ieka cuddle me thru the nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;unforgettable memory: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the moment  ieka’s butt pressing my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad memory: ieka couldnt find me where im stucked&lt;br /&gt;in piles of clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;lol im kinda fall in love at the first sight with totty so i decided to buy her&lt;br /&gt;lgpon die murah hahahn plus  its for the sake of charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-3214589096798667979?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/3214589096798667979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-munchkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3214589096798667979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/3214589096798667979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-munchkin.html' title='my new munchkin'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Si_yF-rvGNI/AAAAAAAAACk/75ruIcjAzdE/s72-c/IMG_2918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-9001334131774687924</id><published>2009-05-30T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:42:19.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A story to tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/22/47/7927422/1_476785277l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a story to tell. Story that shows my stupidity or not. ngeh :)When i returned home one night from a movie, kak ninie and mama was busy preparing their baking stuff to make muffins. After that, they realized that they don't have muffin baking cups and mama asked me to buy the baking cups along with abang boy as a driver. It was 10.30 pm and most all of the shop was already closed. So both of us hope that there is a supermarket might be open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAMPUNG PANDAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we reached kampung pandan and found out supermarket that we were hoping on have closed, we were disappointed. This stupidity story begin right when abang boy gave me one idea "ha, kite gi kedai bakery, ko try tanye akak tu kite mintak beli a muffin cups tuh?" and i was laughing and thinking that he must be joking, but his face doesn’t seem so and i ignored him later on, I gave him another idea " dri kite gi crik bakery shop better kite cepat2 gi tesco maybe bukak lagi". Abang boy later on keep insisting me that we try for his idea. I still don’t think that his idea was reasonable. Bakery shop is where we buy breads, cakes not baking utensil and is not like they were permitted to sell it. Then we kept arguing for about 5 minutes then he assumes that I was not brave enough to ask. “Ala, ko x berani , nina lagi berani" . "Hah , ko igt aku x berani ke, k. cepat a carik kdi bakery ,aku x kesah ade mulut aku tanye je a".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PANDAN JAYA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we headed to pandan jaya where we know there is one bakery shop near the mamak stall. When we nearly arrived there abg boy trying to scared me off like "hah , nak smpi dah prepare2x" nah fyi , i wasnt even scared pon . It turned out that the bakery was closed. hahaaha I was laughing of victory because I feel like I’m winning while abang boy keep on saying that I was laughing of relief. Later on we keep on arguing and fighting who is right, and who is wrong. Then abang boy want to prove me wrong that Tesco already closed. At this time I was really freak out, yelah the time already 10.50 pm and by the time we reached Tesco there are high possibilities that Tesco already closed. But what can I do, being in the car , had enough of our disagreements its like one moment silence of death. So I just shut myself up and prayed that Tesco still open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMPANG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abang boy drop me off in front Tesco entrance and suddenly I was stunned , my leg wasn’t moving and I have one thought in my mind " wtf Tesco dah tutup la , ada announcement lagi bagtau dah tutup " , then Abang boy jerked me out " tunggu ape lagi , pegi la." "Siot tol , xpe aku prove aku betul" Actually Tesco in their headway to closed, there are many Tesco workers are doing their jobs , stocks up things , cleaning off and security guards walking around checking are there any customers. The workers all stare at me like I have done anything wrong ya lah actually I can understand what they felt. " aku tau korg penat kerje layan la aku" Finally I found what I want , quickly grab it ,ignoring the stare and pay it . After paying I knew that I’m in the winning state, my hearts leaps out of victory and I smell joy in the air. I know, from the beginning I was right and I was able to prove to my brother that I have a point. I enter the car, smile a bit to my brother and off we go back home, but at that moment I could see that he was smiling of shame. :) "hahahah" i feel like laughing myself out but i control myself and trying to be cool because we both know who is winning. yay! That’s me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave mama tesco plastic bag and suddenly she called me up. " ieka , ko salah beli la" I ran to my mum and ask her why. She giggled and say "Ko beli salah size la , what the waste" . What a waste for mama are the money and time that we wasted for buying the muffin cups but I laugh to myself wonders, all those shouting’s that I have with my brother it seems like a waste but in the end I learns something: it's not about winning it’s actually how he shaped me to be more brave, courageous and ravage so that I would be ready to face the real world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30th may&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abg Boy : " Kalo ko sesat kat tgh jalan , takde teksi , x kan la ko nak tumpang org x leh haram ek. "Pakcik nak tumpang boleh, saya sesat" " Eh pakcik bukan teksi la dik x tumpangkan org" “ x sama ke kalo ko in desperate situation nak muffin cups tuh?”:)&lt;br /&gt;draft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-9001334131774687924?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/9001334131774687924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/05/story-to-tell.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/9001334131774687924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/9001334131774687924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/05/story-to-tell.html' title='A story to tell'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7828126890132640543.post-2984039772634727382</id><published>2009-05-09T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T04:16:09.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/08/09/62504c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 580px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px" alt="" src="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/08/09/62504c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this while, I realised that we are born to be someone's companion, friends or lovers. First seconds we meet someone, we say hi, shake hands, introduced ourselves and later on we become friends. It is such an easy thing and it took up a little of our courage to be the first to say "hi" .But noticed that 5 minutes of talking it is a phase that determined whether we clicked or not. If there is chemistry between us, 15 minutes talking is like a second and the more we shared things the more closed we felt. Soon we both feel safe and secure because we know there is someone beside us, to be with us and all in the name of friendship. We share everything secrets, problem even shoes or clothes. That the actual points of having friends they make us comfortable, happy, and alive. Nevertheless, good and bad things come equally. We cannot force something that we could not do. Being apart is not a choice, someone got to go, letting go is hurtful and hoping that everything would be the same is such a big mistake. Everything changed and we felt bad about it. But the past would never be forgotten, memory of us being together still strongly say that we are good friends. We hold to it and put aside all those evil thought, like "god damn it, she have a new friends and she is happy with them, let her be. I’m no longer her friends" or "ouch that's hurt she didn’t reply my message after all , she might busy with her new friends till she forgets me". It is all those un-matured or childish thought that should not be linger in my mind. So toss that all away , do our duty as supporting friends, keep in touch and once in a while hang out together so that the memory of the past would not be vanished forever .More over we have to believe that everything happens have its reason . So just be true to yourself and cherish your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So whenever we are free , we texting each other and we will hang out with each other so that  things you and me will still be remained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;date: 5th May 09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;venue: Red box , Pavillion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;celebration of our memories together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sgazldc7y-I/AAAAAAAAACI/rQxew8am06Q/s1600-h/DSC05053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148264809450466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sgazldc7y-I/AAAAAAAAACI/rQxew8am06Q/s200/DSC05053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; azlan did try hard to be on in million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SgazlCzeYwI/AAAAAAAAACA/AAPBh0auYpI/s1600-h/DSC05002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148257656234754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SgazlCzeYwI/AAAAAAAAACA/AAPBh0auYpI/s200/DSC05002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; la , awad, ten ton and azlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sgazk7IqIFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tjTrRUa-HAY/s1600-h/DSC05071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148255597600850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sgazk7IqIFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tjTrRUa-HAY/s200/DSC05071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; duets that blow away opsie i mean bomb away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7828126890132640543-2984039772634727382?l=iekagemuk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/feeds/2984039772634727382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2984039772634727382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7828126890132640543/posts/default/2984039772634727382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iekagemuk.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>syafika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15908270420469631674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/SyC8K27EQaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/w3UOYvNMd2w/S220/PB050333.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etDCjQIgKEA/Sgazldc7y-I/AAAAAAAAACI/rQxew8am06Q/s72-c/DSC05053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
