<?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-1249980715440760548</id><updated>2011-11-28T23:35:48.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nikmah amirah</title><subtitle type='html'>Mungkin ALLAH nak hadiahkan Pelangi di sebalik Ribut &amp;amp; Petir yang melanda</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2046216867766958207</id><published>2011-11-28T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:35:48.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called mak and she sounds happy when she heard my voice. Dalam hati, happy nye mak angkat telefon. Maksudnye, she missed me :D  So, me being awkward and all teruskan jela conversation as smooth as possible. Keep on digging topics to talk about. Yes I am awkward like that even with my mom. Deal with that. #likeaboss#&lt;br /&gt;I have the habit of checking on call duration every time lepas call family. Kononnye nak tengok la berapa lama boleh cakap. We talked about random things. I feel relieved. Like a rock have been taken off your chest. That's how it feels. Or even more better than that. You don't need a reason to call your parents especially bila nak kering wallet kan. Just say random things even when it sounds silly. They love the sound of your voice. Talking about parents, pernah tak say 'Thank You" face to face to them? Bukan bile dorang dah hantar kite balek asrama ke, belikan barang best2 ke, bukan yang tu maksud aku. What I'm gonna say here, pernah tak randomly cakap "Terima Kasih" kat parents for bringing you to the world? I can never do that. It feels awkward. *hahaseemslikeIlovethewordawkward* XD Rase macam nak lari jauh2 bila dah cakap depan2 mak abah. Bawah ni ade lagu pasal "Thank You". Maybe it can give me the courage to say the precious word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Congratulations Congratulations Congratulations&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, Thank you, I’m thankful everyday for being born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, the word I said with my first cry&lt;br /&gt;The word I said while crying to my mom and dad who gave birth to me&lt;br /&gt;I honestly thought of it as an easy word,&lt;br /&gt;but if you don’t convey it, nothing will change, The thing that ties people together&lt;br /&gt;is an easy thing, an easy word,&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s everyone’s natural watchword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, with only one word&lt;br /&gt;you think the world changes.&lt;br /&gt;At any time believe&lt;br /&gt;in the ability that words have&lt;br /&gt;Because the world changes, because there is nothing like a limit,&lt;br /&gt;because I definitely won’t give up, it doesn't matter how I live my life, because I can only become myself.&lt;br /&gt;It’s not for someone else, nor is it for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2046216867766958207?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2046216867766958207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2046216867766958207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/11/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2167001995194808100</id><published>2011-07-24T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T01:08:07.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I shouldn't have done this for a comeback entry</title><content type='html'>Maybe I need to go for anger management. Okay I'm a bit annoyed. Things that I love, people said they're stupid and just a waste of time. They make faces. A bitch face. They make expressions like "You're lame, your life is boring, you are weird" Yes I am weird. So, get a life peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would they do if I insult their bestest, perfecto things that they love? I bet they would get annoyed too like the way I am at the moment. They would say "This is the IN thing, you should get one too" blablabla.....get a life lahh.... I feel like masa skolah kat Sri Aman dulu. The conversations are always like this "Eh, you couple dengan die eh" Okay fine shoot me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end they are your friends (put a bitter smile here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirae, tabahlah. Setiap yang hidup pasti akan kembali kepada Maha Pencipta. You know that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu Saja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2167001995194808100?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2167001995194808100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2167001995194808100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-know-i-shouldnt-have-done-this-for.html' title='I know I shouldn&apos;t have done this for a comeback entry'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6335535137925530396</id><published>2011-04-16T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T01:52:50.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel soo blessed. Thanks to Him.</title><content type='html'>Hai Kuala Lumpur! Aku dah kembali ke Cheras kesayangan. Sekarang ni sangat bahagia walaupun macam 5 jam perjalanan nak balek KL yang sepatutnye 3jam setengah. Yela aku sampai kat pekeliling dah pukul 5.15pm macam tu. Pastu sampai2 je time orang begegas keluar ofis nak balek rumah. Mane tak 2jam dok dalam kete sebab jalan gile congested. Macam la aku yang drive kan. Alhamdulillah bila masuk je halaman rumah macam, Ya Allah aku menghirup udara segar di tempat lahirku.hehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously sangat bahagia tak terkata wehhh. Balek2 je dah keluar pegi dinner ngan satu family. Malam tadi macam semua orang ade. Takde yang tertinggal sorang pun. Yang bakal menantu nombor 2 pun ade jugak. Alhamdulillah... Kakak aku nak pergi Cameron pagi sabtu ni. Aku pesan "Belikan cactus tau. Nak yang ade bunge. Nak jage cuti 5 bulan ni" Tunggu la besar mana cactus tu nanti. Silap2 mati tak sempat nak berbunga. Dan discussion pasal keje part time dah berjalan lancar cuma tunggu confirmation. :DDDD Harap sangat dapat keje tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, sesungguhnya aku sangat bersyukur dengan segala nikmat kebahagiaan yang telah Kau beri ini. Semoga aku tidak lalai dalam nikmat yang amat besar anugerahMu, iaitu nikmat KELUARGA. Berilah aku sedikit masa lagi untuk bersama mereka. Amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6335535137925530396?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6335535137925530396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6335535137925530396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-feel-soo-blessed-thanks-to-him.html' title='I feel soo blessed. Thanks to Him.'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2222236296738170105</id><published>2011-04-11T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:30:46.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna Smile :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljah19PBwZ1qcms0po1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 250px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljah19PBwZ1qcms0po1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's walk out the exam hall like this :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost over!! (:&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I'm scared of is repeating subjects. -__- Mintak jauh la benda tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2222236296738170105?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2222236296738170105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2222236296738170105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wanna-smile.html' title='I wanna Smile :)'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5695984324458654026</id><published>2011-04-10T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:12:46.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan nak gelabah. Cari jalan dulu.</title><content type='html'>semalam....bangun pagi gosok2 mata. pastu amik towel pegi mandi. balek bilik, dah siap2 nak bukak nota, bukak laptop dulu. pastu....tak boleh on. okey tenangkan diri. tekan lagi butang on tu. still tak boleh. dah tekan lama2 pun tak boleh jugak nak on. okey amik laptop simpan dalam karung die pastu simpan dalam almari. bukak nota tapi kepala dok pikir nape tak boleh on? dah cuak. pikir positif kalau laptop dell memang kalau dah 7-8 bulan memang jadi camtu sebab ada kawan punye pun dah jadi camtu. aku dah pikir nanti kene tukar laptop baru nak cover kaler merah la pulak. boleh tak aku risau sikit je pasal laptop tak boleh on? sebab aku rasa macam ada warranty lagi laptop ni so kalau ada problem macam tak payah nak risau kene keluar duit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu baru terpikir nak mesej abang aim. aku tanya dia laptop ni ada warranty lagi kan? laptop tak boleh on dah ni. lepas 2-3 jam tunggu respon, baru dia call. -_- tapi time tu laptop dah selamat on dah. macam mana nak tahu? aku cabut batery pastu pasang balek then tekan butang on tu lama lama lama lama lama lama, baru dia on. tapi sampai harini laptop akan buat hal tak boleh on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tu baru laptop tak boleh on aku boleh relax tenangkan fikiran. kalau berok masuk bilik aku ni, agak2 relax tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5695984324458654026?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5695984324458654026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5695984324458654026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/jangan-nak-gelabah-cari-jalan-dulu.html' title='Jangan nak gelabah. Cari jalan dulu.'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2990096327330846445</id><published>2011-04-03T21:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T22:57:16.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitori janainda yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj1t3lZvsJ1qbz2nko1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 158px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj1t3lZvsJ1qbz2nko1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;A good therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I found similarities between Lan Typewriter and Subaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-2990096327330846445?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2990096327330846445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2990096327330846445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/hitori-janainda-yo.html' title='Hitori janainda yo'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4841273354652899680</id><published>2011-04-03T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T00:59:45.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet like a creme brulee</title><content type='html'>the moment when I open the essay part of anatomy and physiology paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npC3ZCbztv8/TZdPT5gb1wI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BChuvlmG9wQ/s1600/tumblr_liubrl61g11qguisqo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npC3ZCbztv8/TZdPT5gb1wI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BChuvlmG9wQ/s320/tumblr_liubrl61g11qguisqo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591024665676732162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like, seriously paper tadi sangat susah. sedeh gile bila soalan yang kite target keluar, tapi TAKDE langsung dalam paper tu. sad. T_T ingatkan aku sorang je yang rase paper tu susah tapi bila abes je exam, sume kata susah. so kurangla jugak risau tu. :DDD pahtu petang pulak paper UNGS yang . . . . . TAPIIIIII alhamdulillah this one is better than anatomy. well, aku tak sangka jadi macam ni sebab yela, aku tak pernah rasa positif bila baca nota UNGS. sangat berat okey subject tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm......malam pulak pegi jalan-jalan makang-makang. kenyang. duit pun habeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4841273354652899680?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4841273354652899680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4841273354652899680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/sweet-like-cream-brulee.html' title='sweet like a creme brulee'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npC3ZCbztv8/TZdPT5gb1wI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BChuvlmG9wQ/s72-c/tumblr_liubrl61g11qguisqo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1622202107916849650</id><published>2011-04-01T23:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T23:18:24.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>giga maji-mega FIGHT!</title><content type='html'>kepala rasa panas, hati berdebar2, resah keluh kesah. ni da macam anxiety pulak kan. takut sangat untuk esok. macam penentuan hidup je bila esok datang. tengah rasa gelabah semua tu ada dalam diri ni, tiba2 mak call. dunia kembali terang dan tenang. dah lama tak dengar suara mak. semalam punye lama compose mesej feelling gile nak hantar kat mak abah sebab yela, nak exam kan. lepastu sambil hujan lebat, aku pun send mesej tu. teeehee..... bangun pagi mata lebam. T_T hari ni aku boleh bayangkan abah suruh kak ijah ngan abang aim bace mesej tu. pastu dorang dok gelak kat aku. okey sabarrr......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi mak call dapat berita gumbira. wahahaha.... kerja part time mungkin dah menanti and maybe dapat. well, kite gune orang dalam kan. so, long story short, aku maybe dapat tambah sumber kewangan cuti ni. lepastu lepastu the best part is, mak kate "tempat tu dekat je kat kampung pandan. nanti kite tengok jalan nak pegi sane lepastu kau bawak la kete kat umah tu" ulangan, "KAU BAWAKLA KETE". heeeeeee :DDDD yoshh repair skill driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well, sekadar nak tenangkan hati untuk esok. ALL THE BEST SEMUAAAAAA~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1622202107916849650?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1622202107916849650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1622202107916849650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/04/giga-maji-mega-fight.html' title='giga maji-mega FIGHT!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3369710931013589846</id><published>2011-03-12T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:10:01.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhw1nwokOj1qey5quo1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1299945902&amp;amp;Signature=qlWTxqNUc6QQRE2UXRPPsxgcjkw%3D"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 641px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhw1nwokOj1qey5quo1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1299945902&amp;amp;Signature=qlWTxqNUc6QQRE2UXRPPsxgcjkw%3D" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong, Japan. And the whole world too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3369710931013589846?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3369710931013589846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3369710931013589846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-waves.html' title='Big Waves'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-629412245382304114</id><published>2011-03-11T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T01:57:17.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila buat silap cakap ape?</title><content type='html'>Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Iye tahu ayat ni macam dah selalu sangat disebut kalau buat salah. kadang2 tu rasa macam tak lahir dari hati pun bila keluar perkataan sorry tu. tapi siapa kita nak menilai ikhlas ke tak bila orang cakap sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kat sini, aku terasa macam ada buat salah banyak kat orang &amp;amp; kadang2 tu macam sengaja tapi dengan niat nak maen2 je. taktahu la kalau orang terasa. minta maaf sangat2, really2 sorry sebab terover gurau sampai tertusuk pulak kat hati. sometimes words are sharper than knife. &amp;amp; a silent killer. aku taknak lost kawan or family just because they're hurt by my words or actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I am really sorry for my bad words, my bad actions, kadang2 bagi layanan yg agak teruk. That's the way we communicate. I just cannot say "wey, aku sayang kau" simply just like that. Each and everyone has their own way of conveying feelings. And my way is through the silly jokes and sometimes can be sarcastic. Deeply sorry. *bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-629412245382304114?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/629412245382304114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/629412245382304114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/03/bila-buat-silap-cakap-ape.html' title='Bila buat silap cakap ape?'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4830314974764803395</id><published>2011-02-26T23:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:53:42.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxTgb5VfIns/TWkhI7gdTbI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qTIvIovwrdc/s1600/Arashi%2BAround%2BAsia%2B2008%2Bin%2BTokyo%2BPart%2B1.avi_002445242.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZyiJIOlQP4/TWkcHpjwP-I/AAAAAAAAAts/2xFFyv2LypE/s1600/magazine%2Bppoi%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 404px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZyiJIOlQP4/TWkcHpjwP-I/AAAAAAAAAts/2xFFyv2LypE/s320/magazine%2Bppoi%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578020531215548386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing much to say. Guys, I love you soo much. Thanks so much for today. Let's face the days ahead with smiles and laughs like today. We got a long way to go. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cross out the things you’re afraid of and put you’re score at the top.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;the dark&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;staying single forever&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;being a parent &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;giving birth &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;being myself in front of others&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;open spaces &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;closed spaces &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;heights&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;dogs&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;birds &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fish &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spiders &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flowers or other plants &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being touched &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;fire&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;deep water&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;snakes&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;silk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the ocean &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;failure &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;success &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thunder/lightning &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;frogs/toads &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my boyfriends/girlfriends dad &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boyfriends/girlfriends mom &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;rats &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;jumping from high places&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;snow &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rain &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wind &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crossing hanging bridges &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;death&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;heaven &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;being robbed &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;falling&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clowns &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dolls &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;large crowds of people &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;men &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;women &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;having great responsibilities&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;doctors, including dentists &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;tornados &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;hurricanes&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;incurable diseases&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;sharks&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;friday the 13th &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ghosts &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;poverty&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;halloween &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;school &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trains &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;odd numbers &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;even numbers &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;being alone &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;becoming blind &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;becoming deaf&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;growing up&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;creepy noises in the night &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;bee stings&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;not accomplishing my dreams/goals&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;needles &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blood &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dinosaurs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the welcome mat &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;high speed &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;throwing up &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;falling in love &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;super secrets &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you repost this, it’s been requested that you title it “I’m afraid of _ out of 69 common fears”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you get more than 20, you’re paranoid.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you get 10-20, you are normal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you get 10 or less, you’re fearless.&lt;/p&gt; Harini baru dapat figure out one of my fear. Dah lame rupenye dia terpendam kat dalam ni. And now I understand Sho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxTgb5VfIns/TWkhI7gdTbI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qTIvIovwrdc/s1600/Arashi%2BAround%2BAsia%2B2008%2Bin%2BTokyo%2BPart%2B1.avi_002445242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxTgb5VfIns/TWkhI7gdTbI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qTIvIovwrdc/s320/Arashi%2BAround%2BAsia%2B2008%2Bin%2BTokyo%2BPart%2B1.avi_002445242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578026050771570098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nahhh,..... I can't waves to the sky at this level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-4830314974764803395?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4830314974764803395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4830314974764803395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/02/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZyiJIOlQP4/TWkcHpjwP-I/AAAAAAAAAts/2xFFyv2LypE/s72-c/magazine%2Bppoi%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6709419872401726185</id><published>2011-02-08T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:14:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House in the house!</title><content type='html'>everybody has their past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Foreman broke into someone's house when he was in some-teen. but now he is a neurologist work his very best to save patients. do not try to say anything about his past because he still feels bitter about it. but sometimes he can make fun out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Cameron was in love and gets married when she was in college. you know, usually at that time marriage doesn't lasts but she survived. her husband died from a cancer. pity her, right? a very bad past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for Dr Chase he said he's in drugs when he still a teenager. but no, he is a very good guy with no bad record. he's lying. everybody lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm saying this for a reason. just to remind myself everybody makes mistakes but they still moving on. even with a very bright future ahead. just set your mind like this, whenever you remember those freaking bad, rotten, stink pasts, laugh it off. make fun out of it. the fool you doesn't exist anymore. it doesn't want to be reborn again. just throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6709419872401726185?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6709419872401726185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6709419872401726185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/02/house-in-house.html' title='House in the house!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8901758259873211226</id><published>2011-01-23T16:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T16:18:31.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me? sick? Plislahhh</title><content type='html'># I cannot remember the way i think when I was in high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# Did I relate things like biology, chemistry &amp;amp; all with those around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# Last time i can steadily study with musics &amp;amp; still focusing on all the facts i'm trying to digest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# seems like i've lost my memories of my high school days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# is this the result of brain atrophy?? scary~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess not. this shows that i'm changing. yeahh people are changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: currently watching Freeter Ie Wo Kau and thinks that their family is similar to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8901758259873211226?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8901758259873211226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8901758259873211226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/me-sick-plislahhh.html' title='me? sick? Plislahhh'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-750522047943188100</id><published>2011-01-21T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:01:06.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kite bengang!~</title><content type='html'>hihi... kite tak terer tapi at least kite lari jugak dalam court tu. dapat jugak pegang bola baling2 kat teammate. walaupun kite rase kite takkan menang, kite maen jugak tau. walaupun kite rase group lagi 1 tu maen kotor, tapi kite still terus maen lari2 dalam court. tahu tak,kawan kite sampai luke2 kene tolak ngan group lagi 1 tu. pastu maen 2nd game, kawan kite tu pun kene tolak sampai die nak keluar court. kite sedeh sangat masa tu. tapi, kite maen jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak macam orang tu. kite tak tahu la orang tu macam tak terase ke masa orang laen duk maen2kan dorang. kite ngan kawan kite terase tau kat luar court tu. pertama kali kite rase malu nak ngaku jadi budak Allied. hmmm.... siap orang boleh maen2kan name budak diet. hmmm.... kite tak tahu la dorang tu orang jenis ape. tak sensitif langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey dahhhh... gerammmm sangat nih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-750522047943188100?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/750522047943188100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/750522047943188100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/kite-bengang.html' title='kite bengang!~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8372629413834514426</id><published>2011-01-19T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T20:50:52.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's anatomying!~~</title><content type='html'>awesome! though this week macam hell sikit. dengan interkul yang macam errrrrr.......but it slowly becoming the greatest week. semuanya bermula bile Dr Munirah masuk lecture hall lepas habis lecture reproductive system. sume start la jadi cheerleader bila Dr cakap exam kene postpone lepas cuti midsem. patutla aku dengar bising gile kat lecture hall tu sebab masa tu aku ada kat surau. memang best postpone, tapi, hmmmmmmm......... time tu my precious day. taktahu la nak hepy ke tak kan. hrmmmmm...... patutla sume macam berat hati nak tinggalkan lecture hall. macam tau2 je ada good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile dah announced exam postpone, sume dok simpan notes, highlighter, pen kaler2. macam dah takde exam langsung. nampak sangat sume exam-oriented je blaja. itu kenyataan okey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTbazKhb3qI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8JG8ZzV-SIE/s1600/Image0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTbazKhb3qI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8JG8ZzV-SIE/s320/Image0231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563874962195603106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;senyum lebar2 :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang tak rugi aku pergi mukhayyam weekend lepas. betulla kata kakak usrah, Allah pasti akan ganti masa yang kita spent dengan ikhlas untuk Dia dengan sesuatu yang baik. kasih sayang Allah dah terbukti masa ni. hebatkan kuasa  Allah? wallahu'alam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, korang, nak pergi Cambodia ke, nak pergi Kemboja? no, i nak pergi Cambodia. u pergi la Kemboja sorang2. kikikikikikiki........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8372629413834514426?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8372629413834514426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8372629413834514426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-anatomying.html' title='let&apos;s anatomying!~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTbazKhb3qI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8JG8ZzV-SIE/s72-c/Image0231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-663313621501243764</id><published>2011-01-17T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T23:18:42.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guys in uniform are awesome!</title><content type='html'>february &amp;amp; april are gonna be superb. i'll barge into the cinema for these two. but no dubbing please. as far as i know, they always use the original voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/NIKMAH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Heq7UJfoe6A/TI8y-ACErNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/dmoyP_bEooY/s1600/Gantz_movie_poster_53078107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 640px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Heq7UJfoe6A/TI8y-ACErNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/dmoyP_bEooY/s1600/Gantz_movie_poster_53078107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.bybierre.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/space-battleship-yamato-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 300px;" src="http://blog.bybierre.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/space-battleship-yamato-movie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTRdOEK3nkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/7SzJEq2WcjU/s1600/110117-231350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTRdOEK3nkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/7SzJEq2WcjU/s320/110117-231350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563173935928286786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTRdN3V9uRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Tmy3X5yzNBg/s1600/110117-231329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TTRdN3V9uRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Tmy3X5yzNBg/s320/110117-231329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563173932485163282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-663313621501243764?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/663313621501243764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/663313621501243764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/guys-in-uniform-are-awesome.html' title='guys in uniform are awesome!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Heq7UJfoe6A/TI8y-ACErNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/dmoyP_bEooY/s72-c/Gantz_movie_poster_53078107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5814676443056074325</id><published>2011-01-17T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:48:37.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BB saikou!!</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum aku terlupa segala-galanya, baek aku cerita cepat2. dua-tiga hari lepas memang sangat penat tapi puas. rasanya malam ni baru dapat relax betul2. pastu besok pun boleh tarik nafas lega sebab semua hal macam dah settle sikit2. okey, tadi game agak okey &amp;amp; expected walaupun macam frust banyak. tapi memang **** ar budak2 *******. maen kotor macam air longkang. okey dahhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::mira::&lt;br /&gt;kau sangat positif hari ni. kau sangat motivated &amp;amp; aku suka sifat kau camtu. that cheer before game membantu jugak tau snanye walaupun orang kat luar court macam pandang semacam &amp;amp; mengata shitshitshit. kita ada semangat &amp;amp; hati yang ikhlas. kau selalu bagi nasihat tak serik2 walaupun aku tak berapa nak ikut. thanks mira :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::farah::&lt;br /&gt;kite same2 takut hari ni. dari kat kelas lagi kite macam dah taktahu nak buat muka tenang. great job hari ni. at least kite dah tahu macam mana nak maen lepas ni. dah dapat gambaran. thanks farah :))) btw, happy birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::fazi::&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat terkesan ngan nasihat kau before game. "nikmah, kau jgn takut hari ni. bantai je sume orang. kau kan kecik" okey, aku taktahu la aku maen camane tadi. taktahu la aku bantai ke tak sume orang. still ada takut sikit. lagi 1, aku sangat terkesan jugak bila kau cakap, kau boleh baca aku ngan mira. kalau ada mira ngan aku kau boleh maen. seriusly, aku tak expect yang tu kuar dari mulut kau. thanks fazi :)))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::azri::&lt;br /&gt;sejak aku spent time maen petang2 sampai la aku join interkuliyyah ni ngan kau, aku perasan kau sangat2 passionate ngan basketball. no matter what, kau mesti nak turun maen walaupun sorang2. game tadi, aku tahu kitorang macam dah frustkan kau. rasa macam dah segan nak jumpe kau pasni. maybe sorry is not enough for you but that is the only words yang keluar bila nampak kau. masa game, kau WAJIB ade sebab AZRI=SEMANGAT KITORANG. hahahahaha..... bila kau keluar je court, macam half of team dah habes orang. memang **** la orang yg tolak kau masa awal2 game tu. kalau tak luka takpe. tapi thanks jugak kat 'abang' yg bagi semangat tu. heeeee....... thankssss azri :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey done! overall, game tadi banyak mengajar. boleh tengok perbezaan orang maen camane. yang baek, baek la. ade jgak yang macam hmmm jawabla sendiri. tadi dah cuba banyak gol tapi still tak masuk. dah Allah tanak kasi masuk. Allah tak izinkan bola tu masuk dalam basket walaupun dah sikit lagi nak masuk. kita dah merancang &amp;amp; Allah pun merancang jugak. dah tertulis keputusannya macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5814676443056074325?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5814676443056074325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5814676443056074325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/bb-saikou.html' title='BB saikou!!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5463192718890351849</id><published>2011-01-16T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T22:20:23.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>macho gile</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves/&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:donotpromoteqf/&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemeother&gt;EN-MY&lt;/w:LidThemeOther&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemeasian&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeAsian&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemecomplexscript&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:splitpgbreakandparamark/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertaligncellwithsp/&gt;    &lt;w:dontbreakconstrainedforcedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;    &lt;w:word11kerningpairs/&gt;    &lt;w:cachedcolbalance/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;m:mathpr&gt;    &lt;m:mathfont val="Cambria Math"&gt;    &lt;m:brkbin val="before"&gt;    &lt;m:brkbinsub val="--"&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef/&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:mathPr&gt;&lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" defunhidewhenused="true" defsemihidden="true" defqformat="false" defpriority="99" latentstylecount="267"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="0" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Normal"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="heading 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 7"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 8"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 9"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 7"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 8"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 9"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="35" qformat="true" name="caption"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="10" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Title"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="1" name="Default Paragraph Font"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="11" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtitle"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="22" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Strong"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="20" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="59" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Table Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Placeholder Text"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="1" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="No Spacing"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Revision"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="34" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="List Paragraph"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="29" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Quote"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="30" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Quote"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="19" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtle Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="21" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="31" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtle Reference"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="32" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Reference"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="33" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Book Title"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="37" name="Bibliography"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" qformat="true" name="TOC Heading"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-priority:99;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin-top:0cm;  mso-para-margin-right:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt;  mso-para-margin-left:0cm;  line-height:115%;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Assalamualaikum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Harini aku tak macho langsung. Memang dah tak boleh nak cover dah depan orang. aku pun tak paham kenapa la time2 ni macho tu nak hilang. Kenapa la time2 ni aku nak nanges tak tentu pasal. Hahahahaha..... tak, sebenanye ada sebab aku nanges Cuma taknak kasi tahu je. Sangat personel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Rasa sangat bagus aku pergi kem tu. I feel better, much better though macam mula2 rasa sangat tak bersemangat nak pergi bila dengar sorang2 cancel taknak pergi. Tapi kaki ni macam tau2 je yang best rupanya bila pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Okey, this post is dedicated to my groupmates. You guys are superb! Macho habes lahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;::Kak Fad::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Aku memang admire orang yang kalau nama dia fadilah tapi panggil fad. Ni dah 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; time aku jumpe orang bernama kak fad. Sebab bila sebut tu, macam sangat padu, sangat mantap. Macam lah orang nya. Kak fad ni sangat bersemangat waja. Kalau tengok muka dia je terus berkobar-kobar. Pastu yang paling mantap kak fad punye “TAKBIR!!” kitorang pun sambut ngan double mantap. Dia sangat beria-ria nak hidupkan api masa time kene masak sendiri. Boleh kata kak fad dah officially kebal asap ar. Sampaikan api tu taknak mati walaupun dah siram air banyak gile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;::kak aini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;OMG! Okey that concludes my opinion on her. Hahahaha....JK! kak aini sangat best gilegilegilegilegilegile best! Suka keselambean dia. Sangat tak kesah kat orang tapi tak annoying. Kadang2 comel je though she’s the eldest. Berlakon jadi ibu sangat menjadi. Dah boleh bayang kak aini jadi mak one day nanti. Ada satu scene kak aini yang paling aku ingat, dia boleh selambe je tepuk2 nyamuk time orang tengah buat discussion. Then dia cakap, “takpe2 korang go on je. Biarkan kite” alolololololo......comeiiiii!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;::kak murni::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Paling bersemangat! Sama je ngan kak fad. Orang macam dia memang sangat berguna time explorace. Tapi malangnya apesal la dia jado orang bisu. Kalau tak mesti dah dapat num 1 masa game tu. Adoyaiiii...... but then, masa brainstorming untuk puisidra kak murni sangat membantu. Dia banyak curah idea sampai pening aku nak ikut. Tapi menjadi tau drama kitorang. Thanks kak murni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;::kak wani::&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lembut je dia cakap. Dia suka bagi idea bila time LDK. Kalau orang Tanya mesti ada jawapan yang panjang dari dia. Aku ni, dengar jela sebab taktahu nak kasi idea kan. Kak wani ni superhero tau. Masa obstacles trekking dia sangat sporty. Orang laen nak offer tolong, dia dengan macho nya, “takpe, saya boleh buat sendiri” okey macho gile la kak wani time tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;::anis::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;First time doh jumpa dia walaupun kitorang sama umur. At least aku sepatutnya pernah la Nampak dia kat uia ni. Tapi memang 100% kitorang tak pernah jumpa before this. Anis pun best. Dia kasi aku sekotak air sebab dia taknak. Hahaha....pasni taktahu camane aku nak habiskan air tu.anis ni budak biomed (kot) tapi dia kenal some of budak diet. pip tu dia kenal la. anis ni sangat berusaha la masa obstacles trekking tu. jatuh2 tu biase la ye anis. aku pun same. :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;::izz::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;ni budak yang paing lama aku spent masa kot. yela sebab kitorang sama group pastu sama usrah pulak. best gile la kau ni izz. aku tak sangka kau ni sangat sweet sebab kalau tak kenal kau memang ingat sangat ganas. kau comel je masa blakon jadi anak ngan kak aini. sangat aada chemistry la korang. paling suka scene kak aini pakaikan beg pink tu kat kau. &amp;amp; lakonan kau masa kak aini mati tu sangat berkesan. aku yang tengah pening2 ngan scene tu pun boleh terhenti kejap tengok scene kau meratap. mantap izz. &amp;amp; izz thanks sooooo much for everything &amp;amp; mintak maaf sebab nyusahkan kau selalu kat kem tu. kau jela yang selalu nampak aku hilang macho masa last day tu. baru kau tahu kan aku ni sebenanye sangat lembut hati. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;::rabi::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;budak ni sangat cute tapi dia ada mission yang sangat besar. nama penuh dia rabiatul tapi panggil macho gila kan, rabi. dia ni budak lepas SPM macam adik aku tu. nanti dia nak sambung amik mass com. terkejut aku sebab rabi ni budak baek tapi mass com tu selalunya budak2 sangat sosial kan. dia nak amik mass com tu ada sebab yang aku pun tak terfikir. segan dohh. rabi cakap dia nak ubah broadcasting kat malaysia ni nak jadi islamic. alhamdulillah.... dia ada perancangan tersendiri tuk masuk mass com tu. bukan sebab nak glamor okey. pastu rabi ni kecik gile. bila 1st time tengok mesti korang akan direct kata comel. so memang banyak advantage kat dia masa obstacles trekking. orang senang je nak angkat dia. lagi satu aku jeles kat rabi ni, dia umur 17 dah paham pasal usrah segala ni ape benda. aku masa 17 tahun tu memang konfem la macam, whatever la kat usrah ni walaupun masa kat mrsm dulu ade je program2 islamic camni. sangat bagus budak2 muda belia yang macam rabi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;okey siapp! korang, i love you guys tau! thanks sebab jadikan group ni best &amp;amp; ada semangat competitive yang sangat hebat. sampai segalanya nak markah. tapi last2 tengok ar sape menang. dapat ar hamper rm50. betambah stok jajan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;p/s: gamba2 nanti la kot upload. kalau internet tak macam !@#$%^&amp;amp;*(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5463192718890351849?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5463192718890351849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5463192718890351849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/macho-gile.html' title='macho gile'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2224807408177016082</id><published>2011-01-14T14:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:59:00.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enjit-enjit semut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's really sad when the thing that you love soo much is being annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snanye nak cakap pasal pakcik makcik semut yang salu kasi aku teruji ngan kedatangan dorang. datang bilik bukan saje2 nak melawat, mesti nak kene ada makanan. pastu nak yang manis2 je. memilih betol. cubalah beradab sikit bagi salam ke. kasi aku terkejut sket kat bilik tu. hushh lari kot kalau semut bercakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeyla, krisis semut banyak kat bilik makin menjadi2 pulak skang ni. tolongla, baru tinggal makanan sekejap je dah berkerumun semut2 tu buat parade plak kat bilik ni. dahla busuk kalau terpenyekkan semut2 tu sebab dorang ni semut mayat tahu tak?? disebabkan busuk yang teramat aku tak sanggup nak penyek2 dorang. so ape solution tuk semut yang banyak ni? ridsect la jawapannye! RIDSECT~~~~ (style dr rozmey) tapi blom ade lagi ridsect kat bilik ni. huuuuu~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey ni cerita laen. now i know the similarities between Yamapi &amp;amp; Justin Timberlake. their songs are the same theme. all about s*x. like, bila tengok concert Yamapi macam, errrrr don't know how to respond to the songs. but one thing i love about their songs, the beats make you wanna dance around. that's the only reason to listen to them &amp;amp; both are great dancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: minah semalam lepas dah cut line, die konker ampaian pulak. terbaek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2224807408177016082?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2224807408177016082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2224807408177016082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/enjit-enjit-semut.html' title='enjit-enjit semut'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2003436255807625081</id><published>2011-01-13T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:48:16.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baka janai no?!! @###$%^**(</title><content type='html'>panas memang panas. dah start dah musim panas skang ni. boleh campak sweater jauh2, kipas dah boleh cecah 5, baju pun dah boleh kering betul2. hahahaha.... suka hati aku. malam ni memang panas sangat2. okeylah agak kebudak-budakkan la kalau nak bengang2 kes macam aku ni. sumenye pasal mesin basuh. wohohoho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disebabkan weekend ni nak pergi kem, aku terpaksa basuh baju malam ni jugak sebab stok baju memang dah habis nak bawak kem 3 hari tu. dengar crita macam extreme je aktiviti kem tu. siap kene ready untuk kotor. okeyla aku pun pergi hantar baju kat laundry tu. tup tup pegi sane ada orang tengah basuh baju die. lagi setengah jam siap. okey aku naek atas tunggu lagi setengah jam aku turun balek. dah elok2 aku turun, ade pulak minah ni. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...!!!!!!!!!!!! geram gileee! die selamba je tengah masukkan baju die dalam mesin tu. panas doh aku tengok die. aku buat2 la amik duit dalam baldi tu nak kasi sign yang die cut line aku. bodoh! bengang sangat tengok die. dahla tiap2 kali aku jalan kat koridor tu mesti nampak die. buat muka selamba je siap nyanyi2 depan aku. bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesabaran aku tak tinggi. pastu aku turun level 1 nak tengok mesin kat situ &amp;amp; syukurla takde orang guna. kalau nak tunggu kat level 3 tu, tak sanggup lagi pun hati tengah panas. aku lagi sanggup travel from level 4 to level 1 nak kasi siap baju aku. see, skang ni tengah tunggu baju2 tu siap lagi 10 minit. settle doh! harap2 esok panas lah so baju aku boleh kering. hish dah macam suri rumah berjaya pulak komplen2 pasal laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeylah baju nak siap dah. nak gi amik. jaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2003436255807625081?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2003436255807625081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2003436255807625081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/baka-janai-no.html' title='baka janai no?!! @###$%^**('/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8616327501008742114</id><published>2011-01-05T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:24:52.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid rants</title><content type='html'>my feeling at the moment? down. i should be there but someone else is taking my place. i thought i'm over it but then a news that i should be happy about is not making me feels better at all. all the past came back to me. serabot! i know he's better than me but it's depressing when i'm thinking that i should be there, in his place sometime ago. i went through the same path as him but the outcomes were different &amp;amp; now i feels like i'm being dump in the trash. like what Andy said to Woody, Buzz, Jessy, &amp;amp; the rest "They're just a junk!" so do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i need to move on and show them what i got like i did few years ago. those years were superb. i cannot remember how i did that to get to the top. can't remember at all. i need help here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just need motivatioval words for my birthday present. to be hanged on the wall so that i can read them everyday. stupid i know but i think this gonna work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8616327501008742114?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8616327501008742114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8616327501008742114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2011/01/stupid-rants.html' title='stupid rants'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8943316573887393027</id><published>2010-12-28T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T00:42:28.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo wassup spec-chan!</title><content type='html'>lepas je pukul 12 malam, mesti mata ni dah jadi kabur-kabur. macam kene cari wiper nak kasi bersih. kalau ngantok tu memang normal la tapi kalau dah pekena drama best2 takdenye ngantok dah. bila nak bukak nota je yang berat. point nak cakap kat sini, when the clock strikes 12, i'm not cinderella anymore. wahahahahaha!! JK! takla, bila tengah malam je mata aku mesti dah tak nampak. dah tak clear. mesti kene pakai spec. :((((( benci kot pakai spec sebab vision sangat limited. but luckily i'm not a full-time specky. syukurr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu ingat lagi masa sekolah rendah aku gila nak pakai spec. sebab macam lawa la pulak bila pakai spec ni. siap jeles kat kawan yang baru dapat spec. okey, nak jadi cerita, kakak aku memang rabun. so die fully specky la kan. but there are times yang dia malas gila nak pakai pastu spec pun tinggal la kat rumah. then, dia kene buat spec baru sebab power da naek. aku pun duk usha kat spec lama dia kat dalam laci. one day, aku gila desperate amik spec dia bawak pegi sekolah. then try2 la pakai dalam toilet. pastu kawan aku terkejut "nikmah!! kau pakai spec ke???" aku senyum2 je. malu! seriusly malu! tapi tak pakai pun spec tu dalam kelas. i segan! kikiki.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu lah orang tak pernah nak bersyukur. ada perfect vision bising2 nak rabun pulak. sekarang ni da separa rabun. best sangat ke pakai spec tu??? haaa....dipersilakan jawab. ampun tuanku. tak reti nak jawab. HAHAHAHAHA......boringgggg..... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, itu photobook aaa, sula sampai! wa sangat hepy woooo. tadi wa bace sms senyum2 selupa itu kambeng. kalah kambeng woo wa senyum. kenape? tak pecaye ke? hahha hyper pulak kan. tapi memang hepy pun! huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other side, semalam 27 hb beday Ja'i. aku kan kakak yg baek, wish la dia. hantar sms macam ni,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; ''wey bgun la. HAPPY BDAY!! kau nak ape nnt akak blikn.wekend ni akak balek.nnt bwk amalina blek skaly."&lt;/span&gt; dia reply baek punya tak tahu malu,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; "blikn ja'i sluar PDI (size 30). bwk la amalina balek kl"&lt;/span&gt;  reaction aku?? cis bedebah! tak gune siap bagi size seluar lagi. beria je pikir aku nak belikan padahal aku pun semput nak beli selai seluar. kau tunggu la aku bagi TOPMAN shop tu. baru kau tahu! ish sasau aku kalau ade 2-3 adik camni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8943316573887393027?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8943316573887393027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8943316573887393027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/yo-wassup-spec-chan.html' title='yo wassup spec-chan!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5718700749659967963</id><published>2010-12-24T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T11:48:39.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking talking~~~</title><content type='html'>another damned cold night i had. the whole day was raining and i had class at 9am. gehhh....malas gile tahu tak? nak mandi pun rasa macam, tah payah la. tahun depan jela mandi. tido malam, tak pasang kipas langsung. the 1st time i sleep without fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni? cerah. sunshine is smiling beautifully. :D tapi still sejuk jugak. T_T alhamdulillah sejuk, tak panas sangat. kalau panas pun nak complen, sejuk pun complen. so ape bende kan? dah decide, pergi class hari ni nak jalan. haha.. rasenye sem ni banyak bejalan dari naek bas. angin pun sejuk, agak segar la jugak. tu salah satu sebab yang mendorong aku nak bejalan. *skema* tu jela point nak cakap hari ni. takde mende pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5718700749659967963?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5718700749659967963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5718700749659967963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/walking-talking.html' title='walking talking~~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-559725175129894827</id><published>2010-12-23T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:44:16.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't know how to explain</title><content type='html'>i'm doing something for a reason. not just for fun or for i'm to be selfish. there are things that can be decide easily and some are not. for my situation, i can't satisfies every each of them. i need to make a priority to certain things. in my situation i need to choose between family or friends. both are important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a family person, i think. just now, i called my mom. tanye dia, mak nak aiah balek ke tak? mesti la dia kata nak. tak payah tanya pun takpe. abah pun dah kata kasi prioriti kat family dulu. okey, aku lagi tersepit la kalau abah pun dah kata macam tu. so, i need to make a decision. a tough one. i wish there are two of me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, tunjukkan lah jalan untuk buat keputusan yang susah ni. aku sangat berharap padaMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i'm really doing this for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-559725175129894827?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/559725175129894827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/559725175129894827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-know-how-to-explain.html' title='don&apos;t know how to explain'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-667518064634850066</id><published>2010-12-21T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:01:41.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahu tak?</title><content type='html'>sofiah juhari, tolonglah dah sehat sejahtera. tolonggggglaaaahhhhhh..... aku rase macam wajib hang out ngan kau weekend ni. tolonggglaahhhh ye. sementara aku rase macam murah hati nak bazir duit sekarang ni, baek kau sehat cepat2 ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi kuiz nutrition. macam best je kan. plan menjadi. hihihhi..... markah bones lagi tu. gila kentang la korang dah degree pun still nak buat macam tadi. tapi boleh kottt.... next week, another one. rasenye macam setiap minggu ade kuiz. baik untuk digestive system aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak benda yang aku paling nak sekarang ni? table kalender. *peace* yela, kalau ade kalender baru aku boleh nak plan bila aku nak balek. tarikh2 penting adelah tarikh nak balek rumah. yela, sebab aku sayang streamyx tu. kalau takde orang nak guna, membazir je mak aku bayar bil bulan2. mak, kalau ade table kalender lebih, simpan ye. nanti  balek orang amik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak? minggu depan balek tau. aku rasa macam nak makan sate arab kat Bandar Tun Razak tu. okey hari kames nanti ye. sabarrrrr...... hari sabtu new year makan lagi banyak. huhu...kenduri!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-667518064634850066?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/667518064634850066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/667518064634850066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/tahu-tak.html' title='tahu tak?'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6930806317114434527</id><published>2010-12-20T12:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:02:55.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hujan</title><content type='html'>hari ni cuaca baek! bagus sangat! ii tenki da naaaa...... harapnya panas camni sampai petang jap lagi. malam nak ujan, ujan la. aku tak kesah pun. sebabnye, aku jemur baju deyyy. BANYAK TAHU TAK?! kalau basah kene ujan serupa macam tak payah basuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila malam je hujan pun turun. kalau tak lebat pun, renyai2 je. tu pun dah cukup buat temperature turun 2-3 degree cel. ada jugak lah rasa sejuk kalau nak banding kat KL tu kan. kat Kuantan skang ni winter. hari2 duduk dalam selimut je. ade comforter lagi best kan. pagi2 mesti tanak pegi class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey lah weekend ni nak buat ape ye? nak pegi mana pulak. hihi.. padahal baru start hari senin. yang penting minggu depan wajib balik. New Year kat umah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6930806317114434527?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6930806317114434527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6930806317114434527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/hujan.html' title='hujan'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-105553449182133342</id><published>2010-12-19T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:35:56.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Himitsu</title><content type='html'>semalam (kot) terdengar lagu ni kat radio kereta kakak tu. unexpectedly lagu ni lagu nasyid. tekejut tak aku dengar lagu nasyid? hahaha..... i used to listen to them long time ago. masa zaman takde mp3. zaman tu ada radio kaset je yg besar2 tu. k la k la, lagu nasyid ni kakak aku minat pastu aku pun dengar la skaly. cube2 la ye dengar lagu ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-trauhzD1G0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa dulu2 dengar aku tak faham pun maksud die. tau nyanyi je &amp;amp; siap hafal lirik die. pastu lagu ni sedap sangat2 sebab ade style macam lagu2 backstreet boys tu. that shows how much i love beautiful songs. ummmphhh.... sebenarnye point nak cakap kat sini ialah, aku baru paham maksud lagu ni. die cakap pasal mati rupenye. 'Rahsia' tu mati la. tu lah, baru tahu kan lepas lebih kurang 13 tahun aku dah dengar lagu ni. kesimpulannye, mati itu pasti. cumanye masa die rahsia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey tadi blogwalking jalan2 sana sini. tengok2 blog orang2 fames ngan tak fames macam aku ni. pastu macam2 la aku fikir. ade je nak kutuk ke, puji ke kan bile tengok blog orang. kadang2 ade jugak rasa jeles. itu realiti ye. some people their life is soo great. that's what i'm jealous for. their life is better. boleh tangok from the way they write. "tanoshi soooooo....." tu kalau orang jepun cakap. bahasa melayunye, "bestnyeeee....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 bila baca blog baru boleh tahu orang tu mcm mane. tak same ngan macam mana aku kenal die in real life. ade yang gula ceria, happy go lucky in real life, tapi deep down inside die macam sengsara sebab banyak masalah. so blog ni jadi tempat nak curahkan segalanya. ade jugak yg sebaliknya, happy inside but looks serabai kat luar. ok faham ke? takpe lah, aku je kot yg paham. dan ade jugak yang pendiam tapi bila bab2 nak mengutuk kat blog, mmg saket nak baca. "tak sangka ye die tu mcm tu" ni lah ayat biase keluar bila ramai orang baca blog camtu. so, conclusion, tak boleh nak judge orang bila tak kenal deep down inside dorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey i got a weird dream last night. camni, aku plan nak balek 25 hb masa krismas tu sebab kat kampong ade buat makan2 gathering family. of course la ade bbq kan. tu dah memang adat kalau family gathering. so plan dah jadi, aku pun nak balek la tapi kali ni bukan naek bas.  nak naek flight. hihi sejak bile jadi orang kaye plak ni. okey la aku tak ingat banyak sangat mimpi tu. paling fresh je masa aku dah kat dalam flight. sibuk2 nak pakai seat belt sume, pastu tetido. (pelik la pulak dalam mimpi boleh tido) bila aku bangun2 je, tengok2 luar tingkap, flight ni tak terbang pun. die jalan atas jalan raya macam bas tu. aku masa tu dah, eh eh eh apehal ni? confuse gila la naek bas ke naek flight. hishhh.....tapi sampai KL cepat gila. sejam je walaupun jalan atas jalan raya. END. macam tipu je mimpi ni. dah name pun mimpi kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey la nak abes dah ni. nak end with this words&lt;br /&gt;"Life is a path. But you need to stop in the middle. Make memories"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-105553449182133342?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/105553449182133342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/105553449182133342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/12/himitsu.html' title='Himitsu'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-trauhzD1G0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-7315535346263713898</id><published>2010-11-29T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T01:58:36.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKIRA SHOCK!~</title><content type='html'>learnt something  today from a precious person. kalau dah tak boleh nak buat satu perkara mengikut cara yang sepatutnya, just make it happen in whatever way you want it to be. think of any way to make it real and worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu lagi perkara yang aku belajar hari ni, when something bad strikes, you always say it's the end of your life. as long as you live, there'll be bad days but life is not that easy to end because there will also be wonderful days waiting for you ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: pasal duit betambah kat bank tu, dah solve pun. dah tau sape yg refill akaun aku. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-7315535346263713898?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7315535346263713898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7315535346263713898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/akira-shock.html' title='AKIRA SHOCK!~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6179413681120696510</id><published>2010-11-25T00:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T01:02:28.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're important</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs32/f/2008/211/8/d/Friends_forever__by_lans_bejbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day, life asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For how long do you need this friend along with you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just cried and dropped a tear into an ocean and told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Until you find this drop....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qouted from a text message.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we will last as friend &amp;amp; please don't ruin the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to my other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6179413681120696510?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6179413681120696510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6179413681120696510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/youre-important.html' title='you&apos;re important'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8011037313839781303</id><published>2010-11-24T23:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:28:52.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bank simpanan nasional</title><content type='html'>rezeki kalau depan mata jangan ditolak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;murah pulak rezeki aku hari ni. jalan-jalan cari kasut nak ganti kasut yang da kopak. 2 kasut rosak at the same time. so pasni nak pakai ape kan. pergi usha-usha kat banyak tempat kasut hampir sejam. pastu baru jumpa yang best, selesa, sedap, tak tinggi sangat. dah usha harga, ape lagi pergi la cari tempat duit bertapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please type your pin number:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balance Inquiry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM XXX.XX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(3 angka je XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hush terkejut! bertambah double from previous amount!! macam mana ni?? nak panik kejap boleh tak? haha...tak la, tak panik pun tapi pelik. berkerut-kerut dahi aku depan atm tu rasa macam nak cakap kat orang belakang yang duit aku bertambah. tapi takut jugak sebab taktau kan mana datang duit tu. ada sugar daddy ke selalu masukkan duit dalam akaun aku? hehe...ada la tuh. tak pun bank ni ada cara2 dia buat bisnes yang boleh tambah duit customer. invest sana sini ke kan. mana la aku nak tau. yang bukakkan akaun tu pun mak aku. papepun, thanks la BSN. bank kampung je bak kata mak aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO02hRW3XAI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3y4WzZmFrK8/s1600/Image0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO02hRW3XAI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3y4WzZmFrK8/s320/Image0209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543146661585837058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;will use it until koyak rabak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; there it goes.... weekend ni tuk wedding firdaus dah ada kasut. hooyeayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's gonna be a picture entry. just random upload from image dump in my crappy phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO05MMcERJI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dA4VoQe9L7o/s1600/Image0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO05MMcERJI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dA4VoQe9L7o/s320/Image0207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543149598023107730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kubah masjid ni tukar2 kaler tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06DeLnnaI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/h7XV97OBHOE/s1600/Image0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06DeLnnaI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/h7XV97OBHOE/s320/Image0202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543150547678764450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a proof of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06EMMOtfI/AAAAAAAAAsg/LOi4mlrULLE/s1600/Image0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06EMMOtfI/AAAAAAAAAsg/LOi4mlrULLE/s320/Image0204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543150560029357554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cube carik pelangi kat gambar ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06ExR8E8I/AAAAAAAAAsw/5Viyp8MdEUs/s1600/Image0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06ExR8E8I/AAAAAAAAAsw/5Viyp8MdEUs/s320/Image0206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543150569985414082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ni la orang jakun kalau baru dapat tengok video paling hot kat flat screen XX inch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06Dy4EKCI/AAAAAAAAAsY/NICFvh67lRs/s1600/Image0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06Dy4EKCI/AAAAAAAAAsY/NICFvh67lRs/s320/Image0203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543150553233893410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jom join kelab boling kat bilik aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06EmsfG4I/AAAAAAAAAso/WUzB83i010s/s1600/Image0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO06EmsfG4I/AAAAAAAAAso/WUzB83i010s/s320/Image0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543150567143971714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bukti betapa hutannye UIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO08ZoBskOI/AAAAAAAAAs4/1I-QkAcLa48/s1600/Image0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO08ZoBskOI/AAAAAAAAAs4/1I-QkAcLa48/s320/Image0200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543153127301877986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;view from my room.......tak sabarnyeeeee nak balek Kuantan! T_T ..... X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: counting dayssss.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-8011037313839781303?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8011037313839781303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8011037313839781303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/bank-simpanan-nasional.html' title='bank simpanan nasional'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TO02hRW3XAI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3y4WzZmFrK8/s72-c/Image0209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3469583581284367701</id><published>2010-11-22T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T00:38:21.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penyu Penyu Penyu</title><content type='html'>back from Kuala Terengganu. buat ape? kawen. eh tak, pergi hantar anak jian aku kawen. haha... seriously penat gila naek kereta. well, aku bukan lah driver tapi penat duduk kat belakang pastu mengeluh tak habis2 bila nak sampai. pergi hari jumaat, balek hari ahad. masa pergi sana, total 12 jam perjalanan. penat tak? yela, kalau ngan abah memang macam ni, relax2 je berenti banyak kali. every 1 hour, wajib berenti. makan la, solat la, isi minyak la, tekencing la. haishhh.... lagi2 bila dah sampai kat area2 Ganu ada je tempat nak berenti. sampai kakak sedara aku dah tak larat nak berenti. bukan penat drive pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak cerita sikit la kenduri kawen kat Ganu camane. ok aku memang jakun tak pernah pergi kenduri kat sana. sampai2 je rumah pengantin pagi tu, makcik jiran aku tu cakap "ni kenduri macam kenduri orang mati je ye" okeyy,aku tak cakap pape. tak kesahla kan sebab ni kenduri anak dia. so, kitorang guest ni tak salah okey. kat sana kenduri tak macam kat KL ni sibuk nak prepare macam2. dorang tak banyak khemah tempat makan pun. yang ada, kerusi susun2 macam kat dewan perhimpunan sekolah tu, pastu ada satu meja hidangan makanan. hanya ada kerusi je ye, takde meja tuk makan. nak makan nasi kene tatang la pakai tangan. menarik kan? pastu tempat makan asing laki pompuan. bagus! tapi kitorang yang dari KL ni tak ikut sangat sebab tak berapa nak faham cara kat sana kan. okey simple je kenduri. lepas makan, pinggan taruk kat belakang dalam besen. senang nak basuh nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuba kalau buat style camtu kat KL ni. konfem jimat kan? tak payah nak sewa dewan, sewa kanopi sume2 la. catering pun tak payah. masak gotong-royong je. TAPI, yela mulut orang kita tak boleh nak tutup. nanti kang ada yang mengata tuan rumah kedekut la, sombong la tanak layan tetamu, tak reti buat kenduri la, blablabla.... tu lah orang melayu. cewahh...aku pun melayu gak. well, setiap tempat ada caranya kan. so kita yang guest ni, ikut saja cara orang. jangan buat pasal kalau tak kene halau nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu pagi2 before gerak balek KL, pergi la breakfast dulu. Ya Allah, bihun goreng manis, nasi lemak manis, air suam pun manis! haha... air gula kot. eh tak, tipu je ni. heh.... makan kueh karipap pun manis. tapi yang pelik orang sana takde kencing manis pun kan. kakak aku buat teori yang dorang makan budu yang masin tu, dapat balance kan gula. betol ke teori dia tu? aku pun angguk jela. malas nak apply sume2 biochem ke, anatomy ke. otak tengah cuti. oh pastu, dapat makan kepok lekor panas2 yang paling best gila kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambar? malas nak upload. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3469583581284367701?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3469583581284367701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3469583581284367701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/penyu-penyu-penyu.html' title='Penyu Penyu Penyu'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6808049456063004438</id><published>2010-11-19T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T02:07:19.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gomi janai....</title><content type='html'>ahhhh benci la kepala ni menipu je. tadi beria-ria pening2 macam nak muntah la konon. dongeng betol! bila nak tido je tetiba tak pening dah. hmmm....tipu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pergi rumah kakak aku kat batu caves. sempena raya haji kan, pergi la melawat ziarah sume. jauh kot batu caves ngan cheras. aku siap boleh tido lena mimpi2 lagi. okey, bila masa je aku naek kete tak tido kan? pergi rumah dia solat isyak, baca yasin, tahlil, zikir, pastu abah kasi pagar rumah tu. yela rumah baru masuk kan. pastu betol2 depan batu caves. kalau cakap batu caves mesti tau kan apa ada kat sana? whale whale whale....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey siap settle sume, makan time! mak masak sup tulang, mak abang adzrul masak rendang daging yang pedas gila babas. haiii.....dua tiga hari ni makan daging jela jawabnya. bukan mengeluh, bersyukur ni. alhamdulillah still dapat lagi daging korban. sedap! manis daging tu. rendang daging tu fuhhh.....bau dia pun dah pedas. yela, bawang serai sume blend sekali ngan cili api. CILI API hijau sahaja ye! takde cili merah ke, cili kering ke. tu dah kira macam aku makan cili api semata2 la. tapi sedap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya haji pulak, macam biasa saja. pagi-pagi pergi solat raya. alhamdulillah aku boleh solat, tak uzur. khutbah dengar, tapi macam tak masuk pulak dalam kepala  ni apa isi khutbah. serius tak ingat. lepas balik solat, tido. haha...eh bukan aku la tido. abang aku yang tido. aku makan! lauk pauk raya macam biasa wajib ada rendang, sambal goreng. dahla tu je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently aku baru habiskan tengok Ouran. anime first kot aku tengok. luckily sangat best! gelak tak ingat kot tengok. recommended anime sebab cerita dia macam HanaKimi. gila punya hero &amp;amp; at the same time handsome! aku try nak tengok anime laen but then, tak boleh la. tak sampai tahap Ouran lagi. banyak je part2 yang aku suka tapi yang paling paling paling lawak, yang ni, episode 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVo_8SD4yI/AAAAAAAAArQ/blbWame2R-w/s1600/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000180180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVo_8SD4yI/AAAAAAAAArQ/blbWame2R-w/s320/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000180180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540950364272190242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpAAw-OeI/AAAAAAAAArY/Gnfb-X8GTFE/s1600/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000182098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpAAw-OeI/AAAAAAAAArY/Gnfb-X8GTFE/s320/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000182098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540950365475584482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Gomi janai..."&lt;br /&gt;*with a very sad tone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpMcn_cTI/AAAAAAAAArw/hoyGEq28f58/s1600/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000183683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpMcn_cTI/AAAAAAAAArw/hoyGEq28f58/s320/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000183683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540950579112538418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpAZ76WdI/AAAAAAAAArg/BFTXFKlVyis/s1600/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000187312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpAZ76WdI/AAAAAAAAArg/BFTXFKlVyis/s320/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000187312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540950372232354258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpA8p571I/AAAAAAAAAro/q22o-SV9w54/s1600/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000189522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVpA8p571I/AAAAAAAAAro/q22o-SV9w54/s320/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000189522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540950381552070482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm just SOMETHING you know...."&lt;br /&gt;Buwahahahahahaha.....SOMETHING instead of SOMEONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamaki(rambut oren) sedih gila &amp;amp; merajuk sebab Haruhi(rambut hitam) said that he is just something she know instead of being her sempai. best kot kalau ada orang merajuk style camni. I have to admit that I watched this part countless time &amp;amp; still can laugh like hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to watch other anime but failed! T_T..... try tengok Durarara sebab suka kat seiyu Tamaki ni. tapi, boring la anime tu. lastly, I found something else. lagu ending Durarara yang best. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1249980715440760548-6808049456063004438?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6808049456063004438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6808049456063004438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/gomi-janai.html' title='gomi janai....'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TOVo_8SD4yI/AAAAAAAAArQ/blbWame2R-w/s72-c/Ouran%2BHigh%2BSchool%2BHost%2BClub%2B-%2B16.avi_000180180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3500914630660178989</id><published>2010-11-14T17:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:10:13.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loveless by Yamashita Tomohisa</title><content type='html'>oh yessh dah di-tag setelah sekian lama tak maen benda2 ni. jom jom buat! sebenarnya kina suruh buat kat fb tapi aku nak buat kat blog lah. boleh kan?ala boleh kan jela. :) before that, sila abaikan note2 yang merapu tu ye. tu just apa yang aku fikir masa dengar lagu tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;RULES :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put your music library on shuffle. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For each question, press the next button to get your answer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You  must write that song title as the answer to the question, no matter how  silly it sounds! Most of the time they seem to work though, strangely  enough. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When  you're done, tag at least 20 people in this note, and make sure to tag  the person who sent you this. The answer to #20 is the Title of your  note.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. If someone says, “Is this okay?” you say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Delete My Memories by Miura Daichi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. How would you describe yourself? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tokei Jikake no Umbrella by Arashi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sorry,i can't properly translate the title*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodbye Days by YUI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. How do you feel today? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Panic by Backstreet Boys &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*LOL&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What is your life’s purpose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything But Mine by Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What's your motto? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forever by NEWS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*yeayyy!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Special by ATSUSHI feat. AI  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*if this is real,thanks guys! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bows deeply&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What do you think of your parents? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Treat Me Right by Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What do you think about very often&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Konya Tsuki no Mieru Oka Ni by B'z  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*errr...."looking at the moon tonight"?? i'm just guessing the meaning &gt;.&lt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;note: well, suka jugak tengok bulan malam2 tapi kat sini mana terang sangat bulan kan. tak boleh la nak tengok bulan feeling2 macam dalam drama tu.hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heavenly White by EXILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;note: ni kene carik balek cikgu math ni. maklumla,dah lama tak amik math. kira2 pun dah ada itu sikit bengong la bai..maaf maaf&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (sambil goyang2 kepala mcm itu bangla)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; btw,lagu ni best gila kalau nak feeling2 waktu malam. recommended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What do you think of your best friend(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kanashii Hodo ni Idol by Miyake Ken  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*lonely idol??*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IT'S ALRIGHT by J Soul Brothers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;note: maybe it goes like this, tak kesahla kan dia macam mana pun, walaupun rendah sikit ke. it's alright, i'll just accept him the way he is. cewahhhhh!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your life story?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WeeeeK by NEWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Leaf ~Spiral Sayonara~ by EXILE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;note: HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! nak jugak try jadi daun kan. tapi bukan daun kering yang kene sepak2, kene sapu masuk tong tu. nak jadi daun hijau yang banyak berjasa kat dunia. kasi oxygen, kasi sedap mata memandang. hmmm.....berfalsafah jugak la aku nih. sorry sebab POYO je tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still.... by Arashi &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;note: i will still love you bebeh! takde sape boleh replace awak. alamak...scary la pulak kan. STALKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. What will you dance to at your wedding? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Answer by Miura Daichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Babygirl by J Soul Brothers&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. What is your biggest fear? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Air by V6&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something That I Already Know by Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What will you post this as?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loveless by Yamashita Tomohisa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;note: lagu ni tak best masa mula2 dengar. tapi bila terbaca translation macam sedih sangat pastu terus suka. rasanya macam pernah jadi kat hidup je lagu ni. hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TN_DP18Uy_I/AAAAAAAAArI/kyURQfj_uTg/s1600/loveless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TN_DP18Uy_I/AAAAAAAAArI/kyURQfj_uTg/s320/loveless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539360743634553842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;okey nak buat confession, ada jugak menipu masa buat tag ni. mp3 tak bagi kerjasama so kene la buat shuffle sendiri. most of the songs memang TAK suit langsong ngan soalan. ah benci la mp3 tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3500914630660178989?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3500914630660178989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3500914630660178989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/loveless-by-yamashita-tomohisa.html' title='Loveless by Yamashita Tomohisa'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TN_DP18Uy_I/AAAAAAAAArI/kyURQfj_uTg/s72-c/loveless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5993365817666788202</id><published>2010-11-14T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T01:37:12.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST place ever!</title><content type='html'>home is the best place though u've traveled thousand miles away. i'm home! syukur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak macam dah jadi  buta IT pulak sekarang ni. dah tak reti nak bege-bege blog. nak kasi masuk template baru pun dah tak reti. so guna jela template blogger yang gila bosan ni. dulu-dulu sangat reti nak install macam2. signs &amp;amp; symptoms dah tua makin menonjol pulak dah. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey lah, bila adik-beradik tak ramai rumah pun jadi tak meriahlah. lagi-lagi bila semua takde kat rumah. sorang kat asrama, sorang dah lari gi ikut husband, sorang ni baru je balek (aku la tu!). macam sunyi je kan bila ada aku ngan abang je kat rumah. aku senyap, dia pun lagi berganda-ganda senyap dari aku. rasanya kalau kitorang duduk dalam gua memang dengar bunyik cengkerik jela. kat rumah ni aku pandang dia, dia pandang komputer je.hmmm.....lari umah la camni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian. saje nak kasi blog berisi takde tujuan. heee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5993365817666788202?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5993365817666788202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5993365817666788202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/best-place-ever.html' title='BEST place ever!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2170661921656989049</id><published>2010-11-04T22:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T00:10:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best!</title><content type='html'>hoi hoi hoi! hari best bakal mendatang. dah makin dekat hoyeahh! rasa dah lepas anatomy macam dah habis semua paper. cuaca pulak macam best je untuk tido. dengan bunyik katak, temperature yang macam air-kond, nampak katil pulak tu, lagi la perghhh.....sampai besok tak bangon ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey la sepanjang exam ni tengah best2 baca nota terjumpa pulak la gambarajah kat slide ni. korang2 mesti tak perasan sangat kat benda ni. slide tu agak mencarut lah jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLMz0nJbcI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OLENepci5mQ/s1600/Image0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLMz0nJbcI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OLENepci5mQ/s320/Image0193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535712082659995074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenarnya betul ke nota anatomy ni?macam biochem tapi macam tak ingat pulak kan. yang penting memang wujudlah slide ni. kene report kat lecturer. cuba la selak2 balek nota exam lepas2 kalau berani. aku dah angkot letak kat rak paling ataaaasss sekali. takmau bukak dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi 1, ayat best, paling best lah kan, gila best punya, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"eh nikmah cepat2 la kapel ngan dia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by 1 budak diet 1st yr. gila honest kan ayat tu &amp;amp; stret forward tak macam ayat songsang &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ok da merapu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. kau gila ke hape aku nak kat dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila hari best datang bertandang nanti, mesti la kene buat benda best2. dah siap dah list sume jangan risau aku tak kebosanan punya lah. holiday vacation &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check!&lt;/span&gt; duit nak spend ke mana &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check!&lt;/span&gt; masa lapang kat rumah nak buat apa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check!&lt;/span&gt; berlatih masak tuk food prep &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check! &lt;/span&gt;cari apron jugak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check! &lt;/span&gt;drive banyak2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check! &lt;/span&gt;okey sume list tu poyo je. sekadar nak best kan hari2 yang macam hellish ni sementara nak tunggu hari best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita2 best pun dah mula on air. laptop akan on 24jam lah lepas ni. storage akan full. tido semakin kurang. sekian.  &lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLLAFeVBhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/h1zAicBpyJE/s1600/q10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLLAFeVBhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/h1zAicBpyJE/s200/q10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535710094321583634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLOA1WVo4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/IYKsyeyjs44/s1600/freeter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLOA1WVo4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/IYKsyeyjs44/s200/freeter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713405707854722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLK__BnabI/AAAAAAAAAqY/tTOyJhlfDnQ/s1600/perfect+report.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLK__BnabI/AAAAAAAAAqY/tTOyJhlfDnQ/s200/perfect+report.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535710092590541234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhNorLsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1fdDkn7F4Fc/s1600/himitsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhNorLsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1fdDkn7F4Fc/s200/himitsu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535704066378378946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFh093xcI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/dQLQKwjKhwk/s1600/nagareboshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFh093xcI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/dQLQKwjKhwk/s200/nagareboshi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535704076936267202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhvqmYWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/mP2OEuwb5v0/s1600/keizoku+spec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhvqmYWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/mP2OEuwb5v0/s200/keizoku+spec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535704075513258338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhZT5n-I/AAAAAAAAAqA/TV3e8HQpUxs/s1600/juu+dolittle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLFhZT5n-I/AAAAAAAAAqA/TV3e8HQpUxs/s200/juu+dolittle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535704069512470498" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;review sikit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q10&lt;/span&gt; - sebab ada Sato Takeru. plot macam tak best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freeter&lt;/span&gt; - obviously sebab ada Ninomiya Kazunari and Karina. plot cerita agak more to real life situation. rating tinggi setakat ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect Report&lt;/span&gt; - YUI's RAIN! &amp;amp; again, sebab pelakon macam best. plot cerita so-so, agak boleh terima akal sebab revolve around reporters' world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Himitsu&lt;/span&gt; - the plot best! a dad &amp;amp; a daughter in love. mak dia dah mati lepastu masuk dalam badan anak. interesting! &amp;amp; the age different is soo wide, like, 20 years gap. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*gulp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that girl is only 17 and have a romantic scene with 40+ man. macam mana lah dia belakon kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nagareboshi&lt;/span&gt; - Matsuda Shota &lt;3 though macam small role je kan. the plot, tak faham sangat bila baca. maybe kene tengok dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keizoku SPEC&lt;/span&gt; - no particular reason except for Erika aka nao-chan no baka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juui Doolittle&lt;/span&gt; - anything with Ogurin i'll go for it. Mao &amp;amp; Narimiya is a plus. plot, macam cerita Dr Doolittle. alaaa....yang suka binatang tu. vet yang boleh cakap ngan binatang. hah...camtu la cerita ni. adaptation je aka meniru. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*runs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey tak payah tengok wayang dah sebab tv kat rumah pun dah best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1249980715440760548-2170661921656989049?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2170661921656989049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2170661921656989049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/11/best.html' title='best!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TNLMz0nJbcI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OLENepci5mQ/s72-c/Image0193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2129961396068341252</id><published>2010-10-21T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:51:51.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strength</title><content type='html'>words i wish i could hear at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ne,genki?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu akan mencurah-curah lah namida-kun ke ladang gandum. soalan tu pun terjawab. sekian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2129961396068341252?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2129961396068341252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2129961396068341252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/strength.html' title='strength'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4528858241023742963</id><published>2010-10-20T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T23:27:15.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekkon shimasu</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islam itu indah. baru belajar hari ni satu lagi keindahan Islam yang aku rasa sangat rugi kalau tak tahu. tapi, better late than never kan. tu lah, orang kata kita kene banyak sembang ngan orang untuk tahu macam2 benda yang unik. kalau nak kawen pun, ada caranya, ada landasan yang betul. kalau maen redah je, tu la yang dok bercerai-berai bertalak-balak sana sini pastu kawen balek sengeh2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hishh....kawen pulak. taknak la. bukan taknak, belum lagi je. asik cite pasal kawen je, borinnggggggg...... aku masih tak layak nak cakap pasal kawen sebab macam2 lagi tak reti nak buat. kalau berani nak tanggung risiko makan nasi bungkus hari2, sila sila jangan segan. sedangkan goreng telur pun aku still terkial-kial cari jalan macam mana nak kasi cantek bentuk dia, dengan terketaq-ketaq masak depan ramai orang masa IKOD tu, nak masak pancake untuk abg hensem pun gelabah2, ohhh jauh sekali nak pasang rumahtangga. lagipun, 20 tahun tu still baru nak explore macam2. toksahlaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeyyy...mak abah kat Kuantan sekarang tapi sedihnya aku tak dapat nak join dorang. esok BIG day Ja'i and sebab tu lah mak abah kat sini sekarang ni. dorang datang naek bas je and baru sampai tadi. Alaaa....nak ikot esok. tak dapat nak ajak makan2 kat TL ke, Sara Thai ke. konfem la esok jugak mak abah balek KL. papepun, congrats to Ja'i. wish him luck for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4528858241023742963?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4528858241023742963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4528858241023742963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/kekkon-shimasu.html' title='kekkon shimasu'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8500285540913435178</id><published>2010-10-19T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T12:40:07.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>dah 2 hari berlalu tapi aku still dapat rasa macam baru semalam je kenduri. cepat sangat habis semuanya padahal preparation macam setahun lepas dah start. rumah pun dah clear. dah takde kotak2 sana sini. dah kosong. aku suka sangat bila family gather sama2. ni bila semuanya dah habis, aku pun rasa kosong. lagi2 nak dekat saat kritikal macam sekarang ni. i can burst out anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8500285540913435178?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8500285540913435178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8500285540913435178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5895773355702351411</id><published>2010-10-17T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T02:52:41.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello! i'm gay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz0RVyhTI/AAAAAAAAApY/g9Mp2tzfJ8g/s1600/Image0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz0RVyhTI/AAAAAAAAApY/g9Mp2tzfJ8g/s320/Image0177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528718096907535666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyriecyHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/B97nmVmQsWc/s1600/Image0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni entry baek2 sikit. dimulakan dengan salam. hmmmm......penat tapi best. kenduri tapi macam relax. orang laen tengok kitorang pun mesti pelik sebab macam tak kenduri je. siap boleh tido2 tengah hari lagi. hehe....pagi pegi nikah, tengah hari tido simpan energy untuk malam. ingat pengantin je ke simpan energy tuk malam? kasi fikir baek2 ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam punye event, settle. ade la jugak 2-3 titik air mata gumbira+sedih yang ngada-ngada nak keluar. tapi takla tunjuk depan orang. jatuh saham macho aku nanti. the real thing is today. so, malam before big event kene la prepare macam2 kan. pegi site sume lahhh. satu family berkampung kat dewan tengok orang buat keje. haha... tengok orang pasang pelamin,pasang bunga telur,pasang bunga manggar,pasang bunga pahar,angkot barang catering.aku tukang menyebok. okey, itu keje yang sangat cocoklah tuk aku. aku rasa aku tau kenapa macam tak sebok sangat. sebabnya takde rewang-rewang masak segala lahh. just kene tengok2 supervise orang buat keje. angkot2 apa yang patut. aku mestila angkot yang ringan2 kan. haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyriecyHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/B97nmVmQsWc/s1600/Image0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyriecyHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/B97nmVmQsWc/s320/Image0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528716847376812146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kene ngendap2 pulak kan bila tak bole masuk masjid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyrJ-6kSI/AAAAAAAAApI/60wa1DwUzrU/s1600/Image0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyrJ-6kSI/AAAAAAAAApI/60wa1DwUzrU/s320/Image0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528716840802095394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyrIm5poI/AAAAAAAAApA/9-M0R-NDk-8/s1600/Image0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyrIm5poI/AAAAAAAAApA/9-M0R-NDk-8/s320/Image0174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528716840432936578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jomlah isi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyq_iLmDI/AAAAAAAAAo4/0a1urfvN7Sg/s1600/Image0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyq_iLmDI/AAAAAAAAAo4/0a1urfvN7Sg/s320/Image0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528716837997221938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;serius,  yang ni paling best nak buat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyqk78ROI/AAAAAAAAAow/-MD0GI_0UiI/s1600/Image0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnyqk78ROI/AAAAAAAAAow/-MD0GI_0UiI/s320/Image0170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528716830857512162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aku tukang susun, susah tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz0cLSPeI/AAAAAAAAApg/RDD8n0a1i_8/s1600/Image0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz0cLSPeI/AAAAAAAAApg/RDD8n0a1i_8/s320/Image0180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528718099816267234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kat dalam macam ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz1b88HbI/AAAAAAAAApo/0bDpm15diio/s1600/Image0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz1b88HbI/AAAAAAAAApo/0bDpm15diio/s320/Image0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528718116935966130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kalau gayat,toksah dok dekat2 ngan pagar tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeyy dah penat konon2 rewang kat dewan, mamaklah kan jadi destinasi terakhir. ahhh...makan memang sedap tapi pemandangan macam bukan kat malaysia yang namanya negara Islam. omg banyak gila gay,lesbian,couple,she male,he male,pengkid,pondan,homoseks,transeks,metroseks,homo sapien sume lahh. aku dahla datang satu family nak spent precious moment makan2. tapi spoil betol la atmosphere kat situ. rimas rimas rimas! geli pun ada bila tengok gay bermesra2 taik kucing kat meja sebelah. seriously silap tempat la nak mamak. tu port gay. ishhh tak paham kenapa nak jadi gay. bukan boleh beranak pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5895773355702351411?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5895773355702351411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5895773355702351411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-im-gay.html' title='hello! i&apos;m gay'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLnz0RVyhTI/AAAAAAAAApY/g9Mp2tzfJ8g/s72-c/Image0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8906125959588504151</id><published>2010-10-15T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T02:45:03.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semoga lancar</title><content type='html'>already in KL for the BIG BIG BIG event :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gilalah aku balek dating dengan adik. and guess what? dalam bas hanya beberapa kerat manusia je yang ada. memang catat sejarah seumur hidup aku yang 20 tahun naek bas balek KL hanya berisi 5 orang penumpang. tidak termasuk driver dan awek dia yang baek hati temankan dia drive sorang2 malam buta ni.terima kaseh sangat2 kat awek dia sebab kalau dia takde,mungkin driver tu dah terpesong pemanduannya. she keeps him awake.Alhamdulillah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betullah apa yang diperkatakan kakak aku yang rumah dah berubah dan aku mesti terkejut.aku fikir rumah mesti konfem dah serabot gila ngan barang2 goodies segala lahhh.yang tu memang no doubt and biasalah bila ada event BESAR kan.yang paling terkejut gegila apabila aku tengok tv. dah jadi nipis pulak tv tu yang selama ni tebal. dan dah jadi terbantut pulak tumbesaran dia daripada besar 2 minggu lepas aku balek kepada bersaiz kecil. mata aku tak berani nak menipu kalau benda2 perubahan besar yang berlaku kat rumah. memang jujur la setiap masa. rupanya tv rosak pastu dah ganti ngan yang baru. bukan tu saja bencana yang berlaku kat rumah ni. pada hari yang sama tv rosak, peti sejuk pun merajuk kasi kopak pintu. hadoiii laaa.... semua nak merajuk-rajuk. pasni apa pulak, mesin basuh? tolongla jangan. kalau tak allowance aku pun kene potong la jugak.oh puhless don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey esok nak buat apa pulak ye? cuba2 baju kot. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8906125959588504151?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8906125959588504151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8906125959588504151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/semoga-lancar.html' title='semoga lancar'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-967804359610711229</id><published>2010-10-10T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:26:58.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dayung sampan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLCXcVIeheI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Sb-QkMW7br8/s1600/Image0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLCXcVIeheI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Sb-QkMW7br8/s320/Image0162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526083255748429282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IKOD best ke? takde perasaan pulak. tapi best kot sebab orang luar dapat masuk tengok UIA ni camane. tapi aku still tak puas lagi nak beli makanan yang ade jual kat sini. gerai sebelah punye makanan pun aku still tak merasa lagi. okay, esok rasa semua makanan. ni mission tuk esok. lapar memang lapar, tapi bila dah kene kerja kat kedai sendiri, tak rasa lapar. bila balik bilik, baru rasa lapar gila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru tau tadi, ada kayak kat tasek depan masjid tuh! tula, jalan tengok atas je. tasek biawak tu tak nak tengok. haha... biawak2 pun, aku da terkena air kat situ. kene rendam baju seluar tu sume seminggu. kayak best best best! mula-mula taknak langsung cuba tapi biasa lah, lepas kene ajak berkali-kali, cuba jugak. dua round tasek, ok, i'm done. tak sanggup bergelumang dengan air tasek tu. urghhh.... tapi, seriously ilmu baru aku dapat. sape taknak kayak rm2 je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-967804359610711229?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/967804359610711229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/967804359610711229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/dayung-sampan.html' title='dayung sampan....'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TLCXcVIeheI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Sb-QkMW7br8/s72-c/Image0162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-147685709881039926</id><published>2010-10-09T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T09:23:30.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jom kawen</title><content type='html'>baju kawen dah siap. kaler coklet2, gold2, oren2. tak reti pulak nak klasifikasikan camane. minggu depan boleh pakai dah tyme kawen. cume, baju nikah je takde lagi. hishhh....nikah la paling penting daripada hari kawen. baju puteh berseri tu bilalah nak cari. camane nak nikah ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sume orang pegi kelas anatomy, aku pegi kawen. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-147685709881039926?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/147685709881039926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/147685709881039926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/10/jom-kawen.html' title='jom kawen'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4248772696785735853</id><published>2010-09-20T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:21:14.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>october 2007: daikirai!</title><content type='html'>dah masuk dah phase 'delete my memories', 'shit, i hate you!', 'wish i can turn back time and fix what's not right', 'you spoiled my seishun jidai' blablabla. bila masuk phase ni mulalah nak down2, nanges2, nyesal2, layan perasaan. haishh.... susahlah ada perasaan ni. nak jadi robot boleh tak? and i wish my life is like a drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, kebahagian orang lain haruslah didoakan berterusan dan sentiasa selamat sejahtera. aku pun kenelah maju ke depan dan mara dan berlari kuat2 laju2 supaya jauh ke depan. ok, i'll take that as a challenge. you make me stronger and i'll never lose to you. nak jugak tunjuk i am better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 3 years, i've been fooled. selepas aku tergerak hati nak korek sana sini akhirnya, 3 tahun wey. congrats to you :D now i know after 3 years. haih....dah berapa kali ni sebut 3 tahun? tak marah pun cuma terkilan. that makes me strong enough to be stronger and face the world. thank you so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4248772696785735853?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4248772696785735853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4248772696785735853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/09/october-2007-daikirai.html' title='october 2007: daikirai!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-226921669582440726</id><published>2010-09-19T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:24:09.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rasa macam belasan tahun</title><content type='html'>okay.kueh raya, lemang, ketupat 4 segi, rendang, ketupat 3 segi aka ketupat palas, nasi himpit sume dah terbakar dan dah lesap.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; burn burn burn! &lt;/span&gt;best, tapi macam esok ada kemungkinan untuk sakit kaki, tangan, pinggang. bangun pagi tolong lah jangan sengal2 sana sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeee.....suke nak melebih-lebih. padahal baru je beberapa minit main keluar peluh sume. tak terbalas lagi la lemak yang dah simpan buat khazanah bertahun2 tuh. pancit tau tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, badan dah cergas! barulah otak jadi cerdas. jakun pulak bila dah lama tak pegang bola, campak2 sana sini, main jatuh2, tolak2, loncat2. hehe..best! harap-harap istiqamah la ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jakun, jakun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-226921669582440726?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/226921669582440726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/226921669582440726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/09/rasa-macam-belasan-tahun.html' title='rasa macam belasan tahun'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1057593481535745912</id><published>2010-09-17T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T22:46:45.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ikemen paradise~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bengang bengang bengang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bergegar wey satu M1 pasal petang tadi. semua orang panic bila masing2 dapat text yang di forward2. sape tak bengang bila dah ready mental fizikal tetiba cancel plak. tyme2 raya plak tu. huuu....mencabar betol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku? happy + sedeh. cisss.....kalau tak, dah boleh ikut dorang beraya umah cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bengang, tgok cite gaduh2. kalau boleh nak lawan2 gaduh2 macam dalam cite tu, lagi best. hentak kerusi meja sana sini. layan la Crows Zero. baru aku paham nape adik aku nak sangat tengok cite ni. sebab kat sekolah dia ada budak2 wannabe cam samseng2 dalam cite ni. tak pahamla apa yang dorang dapat. laki ni pelik jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tengok sebab laen. ikemen ga ippai! baru best. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TJN-ZZhQLlI/AAAAAAAAAog/jzINhO75RGk/s1600/crows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TJN-ZZhQLlI/AAAAAAAAAog/jzINhO75RGk/s320/crows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517892943271177810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TJN-Y7mHKkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/k0P-fzPW7N4/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TJN-Y7mHKkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/k0P-fzPW7N4/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517892935238494786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1057593481535745912?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1057593481535745912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1057593481535745912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/09/ikemen-paradise.html' title='ikemen paradise~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TJN-ZZhQLlI/AAAAAAAAAog/jzINhO75RGk/s72-c/crows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6470372123117495476</id><published>2010-09-16T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T15:11:40.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merapu</title><content type='html'>Some people works hard but in the end, they gain nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Even worst, they drop to the lowest level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people works half-ass  and give up midway, but in the end they get unexpected outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;And they get to be on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deyyy.it means they work smart laa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6470372123117495476?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6470372123117495476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6470372123117495476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/09/merapu.html' title='merapu'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-9054703517468640605</id><published>2010-09-07T01:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T02:01:30.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hai Encik Bujang!</title><content type='html'>random: Kajang, Negeri Sembilan... google memang kene masuk kelas Geografi. belajar peta Malaysia. fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sudah jatuh cinta. wow ini berani mati punya statement. tapi memang betol aku dah kene panahan cinta. cehh jiwang. tapi memang betol kot. bila cakap, kau dah cari pakwe ke? okay, ada seseorang dalam kepala aku. hihi...tapi no, bukan aku serius pun. atashi ne, mada wakai. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;padahal dah puluhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari sabtu, impian menjadi kenyataan. berkat aku post status kat facebook, rezeki datang berguling-guling, bergolek-golek  depan mata. best jugak bila ada facebook, pastu friend ngan makcik, mak, ayah, pakcik, kakak, adik, abang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TIUqgOYe1xI/AAAAAAAAAoI/6Ww7UmHmbe0/s1600/100907-014754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 526px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TIUqgOYe1xI/AAAAAAAAAoI/6Ww7UmHmbe0/s320/100907-014754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513860051890001682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa minggu lepastu, dapat pulak habuannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TIUq4wwuSpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oBXjqZphxwk/s1600/bazaar8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TIUq4wwuSpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oBXjqZphxwk/s320/bazaar8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513860473435343506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang sebijik macam gambar ni makcik aku bawak kuih tepung pelita. ngan bekas2 dia sekali. tinggal tak bawak kedai je datang umah tu. tauke kedai nama dia Bujang. hihi.... teringin nak kenal. takde la aku tercari-cari tepung pelita bila datang je bulan puasa. sungguh hebat abang Bujang tu. sumpah, aku makan hampir 10 malam tu. PUASSSS! ok, terima kaseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-9054703517468640605?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9054703517468640605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9054703517468640605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/09/hai-encik-bujang.html' title='hai Encik Bujang!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TIUqgOYe1xI/AAAAAAAAAoI/6Ww7UmHmbe0/s72-c/100907-014754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-111050451850385138</id><published>2010-08-29T23:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:26:12.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as-sawm fi Kuantan</title><content type='html'>di tengah-tengah kekusutan ngan nota2 dan Tortora, aku masih nak tulis,tulis,tulis,dan tulis. Ramadhan tahun 2010 aku mulakan di Kuantan sampai la sekarang ni tak balik2 berbuka ramai2 ngan orang kat rumah. bukan tak mahu pulang, tapi tak boleh. paham? sesungguhnya makanan berbuka kat rumah tu lagi nikmat walaupun hanya jemput2 kosong yang mak buat. sape pun tak boleh chalen. lagi sedih apabila nampak gambar satu family berbuka kat kampung di-upload kat facebook. mengapekah aku tak dijemput ke sana? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi Ramadhan kat Kuantan best jugak bila berbuka ngan kawan2 pengganti keluarga. hari2 mesti fikir nak makan apa untuk berbuka. makan nasi goreng panas ataupun nasi putih berlauk. dialog yang sama "Kau buka apa nanti?" tu hanyalah soalan untuk cari idea nak makan memandangkan menu di cafe sangat terhad. takpun kalau ada yang sengal, jawapan dia begini "Aku buka baju je" ok rasa nak sepak teranjang sampai Marikh je. orang lapar jangan dicabar, bak kata seorang Doktor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau hari isnin ngan rabu kelas sampai pukul 6.30pm. seawal pukul 4pm dah ready nak order makanan kat cafe. sini macam advance sikit. order pakai SMS je. mulalah berpusu-pusu mesej masuk dalam inbox ornag cafe tuh bila start pukul 4pm ke atas. ada yang lagi berkobar-kobar nak berbuka, pukul 3pm lagi dah hantar order. format order, NASI GORENG BLACKPAPER-1...MINAH....AMIK PUKUL 6PM. tu lah yang diajar orang cafe kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila dah sampai pukul 6.15pm, mulalah tunjuk tanda2 nak keluar kelas kat lecturer. contohnya saja2 tengok jam kat tangan pastu buat2 kemas penselbox, simpan buku dalam beg. ok, lecturer dah paham. "Ok that's all for the discussion today. Wabillahitaufiq walhidayah, wassalamualaikum" berpusu-pusu lah semua orang keluar lecture hall, ada yang naek bas, motor, takpun yang kaya sket naek kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai kat cafe amik makanan yang di-order tadi. kalau lambat dapat mulalah merungut-rungut cafe ni lembap la apa la. bila dapat on time tak reti pulak  nak berterima kaseh. naek bilik susun makanan kat our so called hall. hahaha.... semua duduk mengelilingi makanan berbuka pastu mulalah start suara bising-bising yang kalau turun dari tingkat 4 memang dah dengar hingar-bingar. excited sangat nak berbuka. dah masuk waktu berbuka makanan pun kasi keluar la. macam2 ada. kongsi2 la makanan. tu yang paling best, kau amik sikit, aku amik sikit. terasa jugak nikmat berbuka ramai2 ni. kalau beli kuih ke ape ke, mesti beli untuk kawan2 sekali. ada jugak mengajar sifat kongsi2 dan ingat pada orang lain. paham ke aku cakap apa ni? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilanglah sikit rasa nak buka kat rumah yang memang setiap kali meluap-luap dalam hati. ikut hati mati kan. so, ni ikut flow jela. Ramadhan kat Kuantan bakal berakhir lagi seminggu. terasa pulak sedehnya sebab dah takde nak berbuka ngan kawan2 ramai2. takpe, insyaAllah umur panjang boleh lagi tunggu tahun depan. oh, ada jugak puasa sunat dan paling penting puasa ganti. still boleh lagi la nak buka ramai2. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok jangan lupa niat puasa tuk esok. sahur pun bangun kerana sahurlah yang membezakan puasa orang Islam dengan puasa orang Yahudi &amp;amp; Nasrani. sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-111050451850385138?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/111050451850385138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/111050451850385138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-sawm-fi-kuantan.html' title='as-sawm fi Kuantan'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2225613057839355938</id><published>2010-08-28T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:04:25.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah tailor &amp; doktor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THkWyx09LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/A5hh2IuXqbw/s1600/100828-215828.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersabarlah wahai hati. dah sangat memberontak ni nak balek,nak balek,nak balek,nak balek! tapi tak boleh lagi. cess cess cess! masih tersangkut kat kuantan yang serba indah ni. kerana perjuangan belum selesai. geheheheheh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah taknak hantar tempah baju kat tempat yang selalu hantar tu. menyakitkan hati. disebabkan tukang jahit lama dah takde, kene tukar tukang jahit baru yang jahitannya aku taktau la ok ke tak. semuanya disebabkan kain yang aku hantar pada bulan Disember tahun lepas, masih belum dapat disiapkan. bodoh tak? hahaha...kan dah kluar. setiap kali call orang tu, tanya dah siap ke belum, mesti jawapan dia sama je. "Dik, tak dapat cari lining yang sesuai lagi la" tu jela alasan dia dari bulan2 yang lepas aku call. macamla takde langsung kedai yang jual lining yang sepadan. bukan aku mintak nak labuci2 ke, manik byk2 ke, sulam2 ke. aku hanya mintak jahit baju kurung biasa je. kedai pun bukanlah butik yang artis selalu pergi. setahu aku tak penah artis nak datang kedai tu. kedai tu wujud pun dorang taktau. hadoi laaa..... kain tu,aku beli sejak dari matrix kat PJ. sampai la sekarang ni aku da masuk Kuantan nak dekat 2 bulan dah. hah...bayangkan betape siputnye kedai tuh. aku boikot dah tailor tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week kelas ngan Dr Azlan dah tamat. isk...sedeyyy... selalunya kelas tu la paling sakit perut, sakit mulut, sakit kepala sebab gelak terlebih-lebih. memang tak boleh elak nak gelak sebab best gila. mesti ada benda yang nak digelakkan. kelas ni namanya Basic of Food Science. setiap kali aku keluar dari kelas tu, mesti tak lalu nak makan bila tengok keadaan cafe yang sangat dot dot dot. lu pikir la sendiri. yela,kelas ni mengajar pasal Food safety, ways to handle foods, toxicology, dan sebagainya. bayangkan cafe tu macam mana wahai budak2 Kuantan sekalian? hahaha....tapi esoknya aku makan gak kat cafe tu sebab mana la tempat yang jual makanan lagi. just, berhati-hati lah memilih makanan. alhamdulillah, setakat ni aku tak kene food poisoning lagi. kalau sesape ada kene food poisoning, makan yogurt ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhh sangat segan nak ngaku tapi ni lah kebenarannya. aku nak jumpe adik aku. rindu. kata je duduk dekat kat Kuantan ni tapi tak pernah nak jumpe kat luar. kalau la aku ada kereta kan, every week aku dah bawak die jalan2. haha berangan jela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THkWyx09LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/A5hh2IuXqbw/s1600/100828-215828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THkWyx09LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/A5hh2IuXqbw/s320/100828-215828.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510460680689233426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku godek-godek file dia yang dalam harddisk aku lalu terjumpa gambar ni. apelagi, kiut sangat aku taruk la jadi wallpaper. gambar dah besar jangan harap nak letak. buang karen je. terus hilang mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2225613057839355938?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2225613057839355938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2225613057839355938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/kisah-tailor-doktor.html' title='kisah tailor &amp; doktor'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THkWyx09LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/A5hh2IuXqbw/s72-c/100828-215828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8293487108993050030</id><published>2010-08-22T18:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T19:12:05.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dah nak mula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEEtE70pyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/oRiAx3upOzI/s1600/Image0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEEtE70pyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/oRiAx3upOzI/s320/Image0088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508188991716108066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first midsem exam sebagai student degree akan bermula 2hari lagi. macam seram je. yela,ni bukan sekolah lagi. aku takut. senior kata subjek biochem susah. hmmm....tu senior yang aku  nampak macam bijak yang kata camtu. kalau nak bandingkan ngan aku yang kurang bijak, mesti lagi berMIRIYON-MIRIYON susahnya. setakat ni percentage nak ready adalah 10.0001%. tapi takpe, dengan usaha pasti berjaya. cewahhh.... semalam pergi ceramah pasal DOA pun ustaz tu cakap, kita usaha dan doa, yang lain adalah urusan ALLAH. tapi jangan lah sampai nak serahkan semuanya kat ALLAH. takde usaha tak jadi kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rindu mereka berdua yang selalu bising2 mintak makan ni. walaupun dah banyak tanda2 kenangan korang bagi, aku still suka kat korang. korang je yang tak reti nak kenang budi aku bagi makan, bagi mandi, bagi minum, bagi mainan. tapi, rindu jugak lah kat korang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEFVHLi7_I/AAAAAAAAAng/pTVct6JAHM0/s1600/Image0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEFVHLi7_I/AAAAAAAAAng/pTVct6JAHM0/s320/Image0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508189679513694194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEFmqBLTCI/AAAAAAAAAnw/BoMn9Xit638/s1600/Image0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEFmqBLTCI/AAAAAAAAAnw/BoMn9Xit638/s320/Image0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508189980923218978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, kite tengok nanti sape tambah gemuk sejak sebulan aku tak balik ni. korang ke aku. huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-8293487108993050030?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8293487108993050030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8293487108993050030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/dah-nak-mula.html' title='dah nak mula'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/THEEtE70pyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/oRiAx3upOzI/s72-c/Image0088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5067221880818953765</id><published>2010-08-20T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T00:31:43.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>takde tajukk</title><content type='html'>kawan-kawan memang pengubat. bila aku down, dorang up kan aku balik. mungkin aku pun pernah up kan dorang bila dorang down sebab aku pun tak sure pernah ke tak up kan dorang. yela, aku tak reti nak bagi kata2 semangat ni. setakat boleh sit by their side je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan aku tak ramai. ye, aku sedar tu sebab aku tak peramah, tak selalu tegur orang sanasini, jarang nak bagi salam, jarang nak senyum. aku ni pemalu sebenarnya. iye, itu kebenaran dan silalah percaya. aku rajin bercakap kalau orang tu aku kenal dah macam kenal dari dalam perut lagi. 24jam lah dorang tu dengar aku bercakap. bergurau pun sangat ekstrem. kalau orang lain, dah tersinggung sampai tak kawan dah kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat emosi &amp;amp; down bila tiba satu masa. mulalah nak tersinggung sanasini sampai rasa bengang ngan orang. pastu rasa nak lempang orang laju2, nak sepak laju2, nak hempuk ngan buku Krausse's (hardcover beb, dengan ketebalan 1000++ page). alangkah best kalau benda2 tu terjadi. pastu terus putus sahabat ngan orang kene tu. oh, taknak la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila down &amp;amp; emosi, tengok je muka dorang ni, bahagia terus hidup. bukan setakat tengok muka, dengar suara je dah rasa di awang-awangan. kuat betol penangan dorang nih. try la tahan gelak kalau lepak 24/7 ngan dorang nih. aku gerenti memang TAK ah, memang takkan tahan punye walaupun ditawarkan jongkong emas depan mata. percayalah...&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TG6bLDXzZeI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ma0UJpnt-mU/s1600/38980_1556916280195_1153861731_2994785_6306732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TG6bLDXzZeI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ma0UJpnt-mU/s320/38980_1556916280195_1153861731_2994785_6306732_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507510008506705378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TG6bpxEsQZI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VSad-EW5F3E/s1600/12319_1371388282111_1153861731_2519601_3898314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TG6bpxEsQZI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VSad-EW5F3E/s320/12319_1371388282111_1153861731_2519601_3898314_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507510536170652050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup aku selalu dikelilingi orang yang best2. sejak dari sekolah lagi. mesti suka buat kerja gila yang orang lain tak suka nak buat. contohnya;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) masuk kelab ping-pong walaupun tak pernah pegang bat semata-mata nak usha cikgu praktikal hensem&lt;br /&gt;2) amik port paling depan kat dewan makan yang sangat dekat ngan tempat budak laki, pastu gelak + sembang kuat2 sampai kene booo ngan budak laki satu maktab (malumalu!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka tu lah kawan2 aku yang selalu bawak lari segala masalah dan runsing. kadang2 pembuat masalah gak dorang ni. hampehh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak lupa juga, minah sorang nih. SOPIAH. thanks la muncul tadi. :D you're making me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/NIKMAH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/NIKMAH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5067221880818953765?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5067221880818953765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5067221880818953765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/takde-tajukk.html' title='takde tajukk'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TG6bLDXzZeI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ma0UJpnt-mU/s72-c/38980_1556916280195_1153861731_2994785_6306732_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4592583870989771063</id><published>2010-08-20T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T14:54:00.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sudah masuk zon bahaya</title><content type='html'>rasa nak hempuk je kalau boleh. alhamdulillah, aku masih ada rasionaliti dalam berfikir. aku tak bertindak ikut nafsu dan perasaan. selagi kau boleh nak bangkang segala idea dan cara pemikiran aku, silakan. kau masih ada masa dan peluang. aku tak faham kenapa aku sorang je kau nak attack. padahal ngan orang lain kau terima sahaja cara mereka. aku taktahu apa dendam kau kat aku. bangkang la habis-habisan sebab takpe, aku akan bersabar je sepanjang kau bangkang and reject idea aku. jarang sekali nak terima tetapi hanya tau nak condemn. apa salah aku beb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selagi aku nak jauhi kau, selagi tu kau ada depan mata aku. mungkin Allah nak aku berbaik2 dengan kau dan aku takkan menolak takdir kalau satu hari nanti aku tetiba rapat ngan kau. satu kebaikan juga untuk aku sebab merapatkan ukhuwah ngan manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4592583870989771063?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4592583870989771063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4592583870989771063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/sudah-masuk-zon-bahaya.html' title='sudah masuk zon bahaya'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5438862619941009437</id><published>2010-08-18T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T06:35:32.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>otou-san, oyaji, abah</title><content type='html'>hari ni rindu abah. tiba2 pulak sebab aku terbaca entry seseorang yang bercerita pasal BAPA. ya Allah, bergenang jugakla bila baca entry tu walaupun aku hanya baca separuh sebab dah lebat sangat aku nanges. tak sanggup nak baca sampai habis. entry tu menyedarkan aku betapa besarnya jasa dan pengorbanan abah walaupun kadang2 dia tak tunjuk terang2 depan mata aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa cuti lama dulu, abah selalu call aku kat rumah tanya nak makan apa untuk lunch. tapi bagi aku, kalau tak makan pun takpe dan aku merasakan abah call tu macam menyebok je aku nak tidur sebab aku fikir aku dah besar untuk menguruskan diri sendiri. padahal, abah sangat risau fikirkan apa aku nak makan untuk lunch nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu tadi tergerak pulak hati aku nak call abah. rasa macam awkward pulak sebab jarang call bila takde benda penting nak cakap contohnya bila nak masukkkan duit, bila nak balik, bila nak exam. tu jela. hampeh punye anak la aku ni. tapi tu perkara biasa rasanya untuk orang lain pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5438862619941009437?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5438862619941009437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5438862619941009437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/otou-san-oyaji-abah.html' title='otou-san, oyaji, abah'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2228977392948518556</id><published>2010-08-17T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:55:48.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bila tensi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5pMvdxiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/gHQ8vfaPvg4/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5oy6BaQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/S1P5TGQyjR4/s1600/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5oy6BaQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/S1P5TGQyjR4/s320/stress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506206498692360450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5oy6BaQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/S1P5TGQyjR4/s1600/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7 days left. only a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua orang dah menunjukkan muka tensyen. kening dah jadi bersambung. masuk kelas pun dah kurang gelak ketawa seperti minggu2 awal sem. kat tangan wajib ada nota berkotak2 yang telah di highlight beserta contengan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat ye korang semua. kita jumpa 24 ogos ni jam 3 petang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5pMvdxiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/gHQ8vfaPvg4/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5pMvdxiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/gHQ8vfaPvg4/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506206505627403810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2228977392948518556?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2228977392948518556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2228977392948518556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/bila-tensi.html' title='bila tensi'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGn5oy6BaQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/S1P5TGQyjR4/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4649704524035767300</id><published>2010-08-15T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:46:41.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waka waka eh eh</title><content type='html'>i feel much better right now. tak macam siang tadi memang dah jadi zombie hidup. I can't leave my bed cuz my muscles are not working well. yela, macam mane la tak jadi zombie kalau sahur ngan subuh pukul 8.30am. sangat terkejut bila bangun tgok2 jam dah pukul 8.30am. terkulat2 aku bangun solat subuh pastu tidur balik. hmmm.....nasebla. satu apa pun tak jalan hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, tiba2 rindu pulak kat  WC 2010. sebab aku terjumpa satu iklan kat Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HQaP_kkrm_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&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/HQaP_kkrm_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Ozil, Lahm, Klose, Podolski, Muller, Schwentaiger, Neuer. Oh, tak lupe juge Joachim Leow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4649704524035767300?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4649704524035767300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4649704524035767300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/waka-waka-eh-eh.html' title='waka waka eh eh'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3776330822828382491</id><published>2010-08-13T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:16:35.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweeeeetttt!~~~</title><content type='html'>tadi aku baru menyaksikan adegan sedih di antara anak dan ibu yang sangat penyayang. mereka sangat menyayat hati aku. situasi berlaku ketika si  ibu menghantar anaknya ke UIA untuk menyambung tahun pertama degree nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRMZZXFI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SN55D156BGU/s1600/Image0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRMZZXFI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SN55D156BGU/s320/Image0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896574869298258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anak segan nak bergambar bersama ibu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRfrktQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/2mS5yFriN9M/s1600/Image0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRfrktQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/2mS5yFriN9M/s320/Image0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896580045812994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bahagianya mereka! jelesh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRmJFQiI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/KK425-UmwOY/s1600/Image0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRmJFQiI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/KK425-UmwOY/s320/Image0077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896581780193826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;akhirnya saat yg dinantikan (censored siott!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: jgn amik ati ye mirae &amp;amp; aten :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-3776330822828382491?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3776330822828382491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3776330822828382491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweeeeetttt.html' title='sweeeeetttt!~~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGVSRMZZXFI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SN55D156BGU/s72-c/Image0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8481528386978013142</id><published>2010-08-13T00:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T02:02:24.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya suke HEALS</title><content type='html'>tak boleh tido pulak da malam2 buta ni. mata sangat segar bugar mengadap laptop. btw, lamenyeeeeeee tak blogging. ok, i know, sangat cliche ayat ni bile dah lama sangat tak blogging. layout pun da tukar ke arah makanan yg berkhasiat. yela, i'm a dietitian-to-be in another 4 years. :D  so, boleh la nak consult pasal makanan dengan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's getting better these days with my precious friends around. thanks guys.. muahhhhh!! first few days kat Kuantan memang sangat tough. ngan taktau selokbelok tempat2 penting kat kuliyyah medic tu (note: ktrg kene share kuliyyah) i.e One Stop Centre, Finance Dept, KAHS office, cafe XD, lecture hall, kelas tuk dept subjek. sangat susah perjalanan dalam KOM tu. bangunan dahla pusing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first kesusahan masa nak register for courses. boleh tak, aku tak boleh log in dalam portal registration tu?? camne la nak register subjects tuk sem ni. berlari2 aku gi OSC ngan IT Dept nak tanya apasal aku tak bole nak log in. last2, ada abg ITD tu tolong. settle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second kesusahan masa nak uruskan agreement ptptn. kakak aku macam sengal! aku benci gile kat dia satu malam tu. boleh pulak nak tangguh2 print agreement tu dengan sebab nak pegi kuar jumpe kawan dia. padahal dateline nak dekat dah. eeeeee.......geramnye aku. satu malam tu aku nanges sampai bengkak mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesusahan yg laen aku dah tak ingat. tapi, yg pasti mmg banyak sampai stress jugak la 1st few days tuh. sekarang ni, sume da normal. dah tau da segala2 process kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, things keep on coming membuatkan aku tak rasa sedih kat Kuantan yg dalam hutan ni. nama je bandar, tapiii.......sambungla sendiri. things like K.I.D sangat membuatkan aku sayang kat KAHS ni. teringat pulak masa zaman sekolah dulu ada Hari Sukan. pastu ada perbarisan :D masa F5 menari lagu hindustan. omg, segan pulak bila ingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvXALp86I/AAAAAAAAAk4/hY2rq5tpP-0/s1600/Image0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvXALp86I/AAAAAAAAAk4/hY2rq5tpP-0/s320/Image0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504576716785972130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;starts with group presentation: ANGGUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvXVFgtiI/AAAAAAAAAlA/1DUnpvpdWYU/s1600/Image0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvXVFgtiI/AAAAAAAAAlA/1DUnpvpdWYU/s320/Image0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504576722397345314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aku paling suke group BETIK aka PapaRangers ni. siap ada reben kat kepala. comel je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvW1qxDdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EMaGc1E2Oas/s1600/Image0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvW1qxDdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EMaGc1E2Oas/s320/Image0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504576713963670994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sume khusyuk dengar presentation and siap gelak2 lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvWRZNgvI/AAAAAAAAAko/1EzCslSHUAs/s1600/Image0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvWRZNgvI/AAAAAAAAAko/1EzCslSHUAs/s320/Image0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504576704226362098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jejejeng!! ni la group kesayangan aku (tapi dpt shot blakang je)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxE_8pDGI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5GRx4bb7138/s1600/Image0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxE_8pDGI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5GRx4bb7138/s320/Image0061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504578606508608610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;walaupun dpt side shot je, aku tetap nak snap group leader aku tgah present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFEXYyxI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/7NmldGnj6yc/s1600/Image0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFEXYyxI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/7NmldGnj6yc/s320/Image0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504578607694531346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;kene kuat ingatan tau nak maen Pulau Impian ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFpNRDjI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0FsPUZcO5I4/s1600/Image0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFpNRDjI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0FsPUZcO5I4/s320/Image0069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504578617584193074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeahhhh TARIKKKK!!!! bangga gila bila batch 1st year menang berturut2&lt;br /&gt;(ili, ada maksud tersirat dlm gamba ni..kikiki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQyp1vUtgI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nJz4cGMIYow/s1600/Image0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQyp1vUtgI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nJz4cGMIYow/s320/Image0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504580338935182850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni budak2 PURPLE aka manggis nyebok je kat bendera group aku. dahla kalah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFzyTQgI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wHsWPiFkvEQ/s1600/Image0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQxFzyTQgI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wHsWPiFkvEQ/s320/Image0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504578620423881218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bendera tu comey kan? orang kat blakang tu pun same. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yang paling lawak masa maen Pualu Impian tu, group aku boleh tersilap lukis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQ1nKdQ3YI/AAAAAAAAAl4/mMwuvghSxRU/s1600/Untitled2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQ1nKdQ3YI/AAAAAAAAAl4/mMwuvghSxRU/s320/Untitled2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504583591491853698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kitorang lukis camni instead of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQ1mwKw2YI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Ev49tI8tQnA/s1600/Untitled.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQ1mwKw2YI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Ev49tI8tQnA/s320/Untitled.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504583584434936194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;macam ni! yang ni plan original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Konklusinya, aktiviti2 sebegini are making me alive. takde fikir sangat pasal belajar and sume2 masalah yg tak patut nak fikir. pasni ape pulak eh event HEALS? i'll be waiting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1249980715440760548-8481528386978013142?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8481528386978013142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8481528386978013142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/08/saya-suke-heals.html' title='saya suke HEALS'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGQvXALp86I/AAAAAAAAAk4/hY2rq5tpP-0/s72-c/Image0065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8885922153096953782</id><published>2010-06-26T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T01:49:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tadaima!</title><content type='html'>nikmahamirah is back.&lt;br /&gt;she's back and she feels like she just ate her own muntah from 2 years back.&lt;br /&gt;she wish she can delete her memories.&lt;br /&gt;she keep on living in the past.&lt;br /&gt;she wish someone can get her out from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8885922153096953782?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8885922153096953782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8885922153096953782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/06/tadaima.html' title='tadaima!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-904195416150081418</id><published>2010-05-21T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T02:38:31.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan percaya strangers</title><content type='html'>trip to Sunway Pyramid by public transport is soo troublesome! sabtu tu first time aku pegi sane naik KTM. aku tak sangka gila jauh Sunway tu bila naik KTM sebab kene tukar line kat KL Sentral. perjalanan yang sepatutnya 30 minit kalau naik kereta, jadi 2 JAM. D.U.A JAM ye! macam nak pegi rumah Kina yang kat Ipoh tu je. haishh sengal KTM! tapiiii...bila sampai sane, GILA BEST! tak nyesal pun. heee~~~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, yang aku nak focus adelah masa nak balek rumah. naik bas mini from Sunway straight to KTM Subang Jaya. dahla boleh terlepas KTM pastu segan gile pegi depan cakap kat pakcik tu kitorang dah terlepas nak turun. masa dalam bas tu, ade makcik sorang ni duduk belakang aku ngan Afri. mula2 dia tanya "Hari ni bape aribulan ye?", kitorang jawab jela, tak syak pape pun. then tanye lagi "adik ni sekolah lagi ke dah kerja?". lepas kitorang jawab, makcik tu dah tak tanya pape dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, lepas turun bas jumpa lagi makcik tu. dia macam kelam-kabut cari tempat. macam orang lost pun ade jugak. dia tanye lagi kitorang "Kat mana maybank Sunway Lagoon? Makcik nak kena pegi amik kad bank ni". aku pelik gila sebab masa tu dah maghrib lagipun hari sabtu mane la ade bank bukak. ATM ade la. yang pelik lagi, makcik tu tanye "adik ni belajar ke dah kerja?". Ya ALLAH, bape kali nak cakap kat makcik ni. mesti ada something wrong kat dia ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEPAS TU! haaaa... yang ni best sket. dia nak pinjam rm10 sebab nak balek dah takde duit. "Nanti makcik ganti balek guna top up kat adik ye", makcik tu cakap. SUKAHATI dia pulak nak pinjam duit kat kitorang. ni bukan nak pinjam, ni nak PAU orang adela. makcik ni memang dah target kitorang dari mula kot. ingat aku nak bagi ke? JANGAN HARAP! aku balas "Makcik, kitorang ni student lagi so duit pun cukup2 je nak guna tuk balik. nanti bagi kat makcik macam mana kitorang nak balek?". makcik tu blah la lepastu. ingat aku nak percaya ke dia nak ganti balek duit tu? HELLO?! SAYE TAK BODOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang kat luar tu jangan percaya LANGSUNG. bukan tak nak sangka baik ngan orang, cuma banyak sangat orang jahat kat luar tu. kena ade sikit prasangka buruk kat orang kat luar sebab tak semua orang baik. mak aku selalu pesan, baca la AYAT KURSI bila keluar pergi mana2 pun sebab nanti malaikat selalu ikut kat belakang. jangan pandang mata orang yang tiba2 approach then tanya itu ini. dorang tu mungkin ada ilmu nak pukau. kalau ada orang bagi barang pun, elakkan amik bawak balik takut tu tangkal ke, apa2 yang pelik2 la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takutnye dunia kat luar tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-904195416150081418?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/904195416150081418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/904195416150081418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/05/jangan-percaya-strangers.html' title='jangan percaya strangers'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-9213053941196285116</id><published>2010-05-15T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T01:03:29.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya nak hidup yang lucky</title><content type='html'>hidup ni kelakar. cubelah sedaye upaya sampai dah takde upaye nak lari, kita kat situ jugak tak ke mana. dunia ni tetap kecik walaupun kita cube nak besarkan supaya tak berdiri kat tempat yang sama. kena belajar terima takdir dan jangan hidup dalam dunia yang dulu. kene buat hidup baru walaupun still ada kat tempat yang sama sebab dunia tak boleh membesar. kita yang membesar dan kene luaskan pemikiran untuk fikir perkara yang akan jadi dan macam mana kita nak perkara tu terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku selalu fikir kalaulah best hidup ni macam drama. asik happy ending je lepastu pelakon2 semuanya asik lucky. macam fate tu dah ditentukan sangat cantik. tapi, sebenarnya hidup ni memang drama. ALLAH adalah pengarah dan penerbit, kita adalah pelakon. skrip memang dah tertulis dari dulu lagi dan kita boleh mengubahnya dengan usaha dan doa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam hidup sorang pemandu F1 ni sangat lucky. kalau ade race mesti dia menang dan orang lain takkan dapat kalahkan dia. penonton yang datang semuanya dari merata dunia hanya kerana nak tengok dia race kat circuit. aku pun hampir pergi Sepang nak tengok dia sebab orang kata dia sangat hensem bila tengok depan mata. tapi, hidup dia tak lama. mungkin Allah bagi dia nikmat selalu menang F1 tu sekejap je supaya dia boleh rasa hidup ni sangat bahagia. dia terkorban dalam satu kemalangan yang sangat tragis. kemalangan F1 yang paling teruk dalam sejarah. mungkin semua orang tak tahu sebab dah lama accident ni jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku selitkan la gambar semasa kejadian. sangat mengharukan. di harap semua dapat tengok dengan tenang dan dinasihatkan dapat mengawal diri. sape2 yang ada lemah jantung tu, baek jangan tengok sebab sangat ngeri. aku sendiri tengok pun dah terkedu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohtidak.com/images/ohtidak-dot-com/terrible-f1-accident.jpg"&gt;sila click kalau berani&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian, harap dapat jadi pengajaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-9213053941196285116?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9213053941196285116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9213053941196285116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/05/saya-nak-hidup-yang-lucky.html' title='saya nak hidup yang lucky'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2802191407365322814</id><published>2010-05-13T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:48:47.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak payah nak takut</title><content type='html'>"kau dah ade boyfriend?!!" mak mula menjerit dan buat muka macam nak makan orang. tapi....ni dulu2 punye reaction. sekarang, terms boyfriend/girlfriend sudah menjadi sebati dalam rumah keluarga Jamal. tak payah nak risau macam mane nak bgtau bila dah ade bf/gf. terus je straight cakap, "mak, saye dah ade bf dan saye nak kawen ngan die". mak takkan buat muka nak makan orang lagi tapi jgn terkejut sebab muka mak mungkin akan bersinar2 memikirkan dia akan dapat menantu. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mak, tu sign mak dah meningkat ke next stage of aging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok biar aku terangkan situasi dulu kala ye. masa zaman aku tengah tangkap cintan ngan S bukan nama sebenar, sangat takut nak mengaku kat mak. keluar pun senyap2, sampai sanggup tipu kate nak kuar ngan kawan. lama2 aku terasa berdosa sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zaman sekarang semua dah berubah, dunia dah maju. cakap je terang2 confirm tak kena makan. kalau dulu bila cakap ade bf/gf, ibarat macam bagi watikah penyembelihan tapi sekarang macam bagi satu bongkah emas. aku rasa aku lagi maju dari mereka;abang,kakak,adik. sebab zaman ni je aku single lagi tak available. adik aku siap mengaku, "mak, tu la girlfriend ja'i. name dia A bukan nama sebenar" oh, sungguh straight ye sekarang. abang pun dah nak masuk zaman kawen, apetah lagi kakak aku. hanya tunggu beberapa bulan lagi dia berambus dari rumah ni. situasi ni bukan saja jadi dalam rumah aku, luar rumah pun terlibat. setiap kali jumpa maklong, dia mesti tanye "mirah , kau ade boyfriend?". sudah melarat situasi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, ada bf/gf? takde masalah kat dalam rumah ni. anda boleh staright forward cakap nak kawen tanpa ragu2. tapi belanja kawen pepandai la cari. tu la, nak senang lagi cari je yang kaye2. boleh plan kawen kat hotel mewah2. pesanan buat mak, ok mak, saya akan cari boyfriend SEKARANG jugak supaya mak boleh dapat satu bongkah emas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2802191407365322814?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2802191407365322814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2802191407365322814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/05/tak-payah-nak-takut.html' title='tak payah nak takut'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-9062417504976928140</id><published>2010-05-07T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T02:28:06.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>need to pimp this TOO!</title><content type='html'>he replied! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nikmahamirah IS HAPPY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will support him no matter what :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said he's working on his full album :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an ALBUM? I'll say YES! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesti BELI! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-9062417504976928140?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9062417504976928140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9062417504976928140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/05/need-to-pimp-this-too.html' title='need to pimp this TOO!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-894041053167911737</id><published>2010-05-07T01:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T02:57:27.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>need to pimp this</title><content type='html'>I cannot help myself from posting this. I really feel like pimping this incredible masterpiece. I know, I barely listen to Malaysian music. BUT THIS IS SUPERB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_xqjJm9n48&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_xqjJm9n48&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESENTING....Malaysian version of ATSUSHI~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AzcXFq3oo6w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AzcXFq3oo6w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please mind the audio quality. i think it's a fancam. but still, it's precious. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back then, I listened to V.E a lot. I know, people said it's not cool or lame. bleh....I even bought their album! Hoho! I still had it with me in my keepsake and locked and I'll never throw it away. But my problem is, I can't listen to it anymore. :( Because it's not in digital form, meaning, not in mp3 format. It's a CASSETTE YO! barang antic ok? kaset player pun dah takde. my walkman is.....somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish V.E get back together and make a full album again. They have their own fans. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*both hands up* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gahhh.....with their angelic voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lah, please, a new full album. I'll be one of those yang beli and give full support. :) Betol, tak tipu ni. heheh...macamla Lah bace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: been looping ADINDA for 2 hours. "semua kerana kamu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-894041053167911737?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/894041053167911737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/894041053167911737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/05/need-to-pimp-this.html' title='need to pimp this'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2161840811383268049</id><published>2010-04-26T15:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:58:49.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDxrd3-uI/AAAAAAAAAkg/RPViCL_0P8Y/s1600/Image0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDxrd3-uI/AAAAAAAAAkg/RPViCL_0P8Y/s320/Image0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464348243644644066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila tengok je gamba ni takde rasa pape sebab aku fikir ni sekadar batu bersejarah je. Tapi, kalau batu bersejarah mesti ada cerita die kan and sebab ape batu ni still ade kat situ. OMG, bila aku baca caption kat bawah tu, scary gile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dipercayai tempat untuk memancung kepala penderhaka....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman dulu2 hukuman agak kejam and orang takde nak persoalkan pape. Ikut je cakap pemerintah. Tapi itu dulu2. Tour guide tu kata, masa dulu ada dayang istana dijumpai tengahberzina kat dalam kota Kuala Selangor. lepastu bila sultan dapat tau, mesti la sangat marah kan. dayang tu dihukum pancung atas batu ni, then darah dia disiram kat sekeliling kota untuk pengajaran rakyat. Tu la ceritanya....&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDfnHPlhI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/V9fYvL-gq9w/s1600/Image0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDfnHPlhI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/V9fYvL-gq9w/s320/Image0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464347933238334994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDoazg6BI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Rdk261r1l6w/s1600/Image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDoazg6BI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Rdk261r1l6w/s320/Image0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464348084553181202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lagi menakutkan aku, gambar ni ada kat dalam toilet. TOILET. sangat sunyi. 3 kali aku pergi toilet tu, bukan aku yang nak buang air. Aku just teman mak, makcik, kakak. 3 separate times. urghhh.......macam takut je aku nak pegi dekat2 kat gambar yang terlekat dinding toilet tu. tiba2 muncul plak pape kat atas batu tu kan, sape tau. ok, aku memang suka bayangkan bukan2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam nak tido, aku tak boleh lena. hahahaha....teringat benda batu ni. aiyaaaa.....batu je kot. lepastu, makcik aku kata dia panas, tak boleh tido. dia pegi bukak langsir kat bilik! takut gile! kang pape plak muncul kat tingkap tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2161840811383268049?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2161840811383268049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2161840811383268049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/04/haunted-stone.html' title='Haunted Stone'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S9VDxrd3-uI/AAAAAAAAAkg/RPViCL_0P8Y/s72-c/Image0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5280081763632346565</id><published>2010-04-19T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:31:23.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spring cleaning starto!</title><content type='html'>tengok bilik berserabut, ape lagi, aku kemas. amik vacuum then habislah sume habuk yg wujud kat bilik ni. memandangkan skang ni musim panas, habuk kat kipas pun dah takde kene sedut ngan vacuum. ada sesuatu yang best bila guna vacuum. bunyi habuk masuk dalam vacuum, masa habuk2 tu lalu dalam saluran dia ni, alaaa benda yang panjang nak sedut ni aku taktau nama. rasa puas bila habuk2 dah masuk dalam vacuum ni. bilik dah bersih! spring cleaning accomplished! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~EDIT~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laci tempat simpan barang2 precious pun aku kemas. buang ape yang tak patut wujud lagi, re-arranged the cds, books, cassets, and unexpectedly I found my old diary. Ha.Ha.Ha. aku tak sanggup nak bukak lepastu baca balik. No, it's not the time and I know the right moment will come when I have the guts to re-read and recall back all those not-so-sweet memories. As for now, it is painful to remember them. Taktaula banyak mana aku dah berubah. I don't want to live in the past. Budus btol buat diary ni. Tak payah buat da la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I am scared of the old me and what scares me most right now is I hear a weird sound! It's coming from the lappy and I don't even play any music nor open webbies yg hasilkan bunyi. Kowai, hontou ni kowai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5280081763632346565?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5280081763632346565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5280081763632346565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-cleaning-starto.html' title='spring cleaning starto!'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-7625471720840991184</id><published>2010-02-23T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T01:31:47.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>encik kamera main nyorok2</title><content type='html'>kamera ku sudah hilang tak tahu kat mana letak. hari tu da kemas sume barang main letak je mane2. tapi aku sure kamera tu tak hilang tapi cuma salah letak. barang sume still tak unpack. still dalam kotak, beg baju, beg plastik, beg kertas, blablabla.... kamera tu penting sangat! aku baru nak rajin upload gambar sume kat fb. kang budak2 ni kata aku kedekut tak share gambar. nak makan sorang je. kalian, harap bersabar. aku tengah serabut nak cari kamera tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-7625471720840991184?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7625471720840991184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7625471720840991184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/02/encik-kamera-di-mana-anda.html' title='encik kamera main nyorok2'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1941735123730879865</id><published>2010-02-15T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T01:21:08.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girlfriends fight</title><content type='html'>the current girlfriend is contacting the former girlfriend. what would you feel if you are the former girlfriend? rasa terancam tak? oh, takpun rasa pelik. tiba2 the current girlfriend muncul bagi private message kat former girlfriend tanya pasal tempat belajar. tak pelik sangat sebab mula2 ingatkan dia ni interested nak masuk tempat belajar tu. tapi, bila check profile the current girlfriend, dia IS IN RELATIONSHIP WITH sipulan. the former girlfriend mula la rasa dirinya di-spy. entahla....mungkin the current girlfriend nak kenal the former girlfriend ni macam mana. panas baran ke, baik ke, korang sopan ke....papela kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula2 the former girlfriend layan je the current girlfriend macam baik2. jawab je semua yang dia tanya. konon2 nak berbudi bahasa dan taknak disangka buruk oleh the current girlfriend. tapi, bila dah lama2 the former girlfriend fikir, maybe the current girlfriend ni ada something nak buat. mestila something yang tak baik kan. lagi2 the current girlfriend is much better than the former girlfriend. she's doing a-level at **S and another 1 year maybe she'll blah from malaysia. yokatta nee~~~~ ah, then the former girlfriend rasa yang the current girlfriend ni nak show off.  whatever la kan. then, the former girlfriend terus attact tanya apa motif dia message tapi, the current girlfriend was pretending tak tau pape. ok, that's it. the former girlfriend malas nak cari gaduh, terus tukar topic. cerita panjang jadi pendek, last2 the current girfriend tanya "what is wrong with him?" ah, nothing wrong. hope kome bahagia la ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apekah motif post ini? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1941735123730879865?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1941735123730879865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1941735123730879865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/02/girlfriends-fight.html' title='girlfriends fight'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2373761779418503186</id><published>2010-02-06T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:24:13.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovehates</title><content type='html'>gotta refresh my mind&lt;br /&gt;gotta clear up my mind&lt;br /&gt;gotta breathe more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 benda yang kita suka sangat akan datangkan masalah. kadang2 benda yang kita suka akan menyusahkan kita. kadang2 benda yang kita sayang sangat bertukar jadi benda yang kita tak suka. bodo la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang skang ni kene relaxkan otak. tengah serabut ngan macam2.&lt;br /&gt;tengah relaxkan diri. i am listening to Growing Reed. no, it's not a song. it's a radio program. japanese radio program. yes, i am listening to it though i cannot understand a thing. but, his voice soothe me. thanks a lot mr okatchan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nak restart laptop cuz i'm having a lovehates with mediafire. and my cats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2373761779418503186?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2373761779418503186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2373761779418503186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/02/lovehates.html' title='lovehates'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4236270183928731717</id><published>2010-02-03T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:18:00.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rezeki datang begolek</title><content type='html'>sometimes, when we really needed something, it will come right in front of you. just be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takla besar sangat benda yang aku hajatkan tu. cuma sangat memerlukan pada masa tu. fikir punya fikir, kat sapa aku nak mintak time2 camni. sebab masa tu aku kt dalam libry. takkan nak buat bising kan? lagipun aku malas nak gerak pegi mana2. lama jugak aku fikir sapa yang baik hati nak bagi. hah! aku mintak kat sofi. hahah~~~ confirm dia bagi sebab dia penah mintak kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"weh, nak mintak sengget? ckup kdit tak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ckup2...jap ek"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"tq sooo much!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kredit aku memang da tahap kritikal. masa tu la jugak kawan aku text and memang aku kene reply sebab sangat penting. bagi aku.....sampai sekarang aku tak bayar balek kredit singgit die. sebabnye, aku tak reti nak buat share kredit tu! someone, please ajar aku and ajar skali camne aku nak ingat buat share tuh. penah je buat kat sofi masa dulu tapi tak ingat! maaf, byk lagi benda nak kene ingat. anyway, terima kaseh byk2 ye kawan! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalau kau lagi baek, halalkan jela singgit tu. alaaa....singgit je kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Anda telah menerima RM 1.96 kredit panggilan percuma!...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni lagi satu. aku macam orang ngantuk disorongkan bantal. celcom baek! terbaek! macam tau2 je aku sangat memerlukan kredit skang ni. terima kaseh byk2 ye celcom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tadi baru je mintak S.O.S kredit. dapat RM2. pasni kalau topup kene la tolak RM2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, FEBRUARY is hereeeee~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE february!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4236270183928731717?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4236270183928731717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4236270183928731717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/02/rezeki-datang-begolek.html' title='rezeki datang begolek'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5763312070153267123</id><published>2010-01-29T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:13:37.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kire~~~iiii</title><content type='html'>current mood: in L.O.V.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okatchaaaa~~~~~~~nnnnn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yume ni ai ni choooo kirei~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot stop smiling :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word; BEAUTIFUU~~~~~LLLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i'm flying*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, excuse me. ehem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5763312070153267123?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5763312070153267123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5763312070153267123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kireiiii.html' title='kire~~~iiii'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-585339968632100669</id><published>2010-01-28T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:48:00.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>makan milo jadi sehat</title><content type='html'>i mean it. yes, i eat milo. aku tak minum milo. sebab tak sedap! makan lagi sedap. ade jugak orang bising kat aku makan milo banyak sangat. nanti saket perut la, susah buang air la, itu la, ini la, ape la. aku mengaku kadang2 saket2 tu datang kat aku. tapi degil jugak. makan milo lagi sedap. sebenarnya macam2 aku boleh buat ngan milo. dari makan macam tu je, sampaila bancuh ngan air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S2GBBPOrMQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/fG8lCRRqD6I/s1600-h/P1050884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S2GBBPOrMQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/fG8lCRRqD6I/s320/P1050884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431764483853463810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i had two for today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;recommended milo serving (mystyle):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#1) makan macam tu saja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cara:&lt;/span&gt; senang. amik milo fuse 3 in 1 tu, koyak kat tulisan 'tear here',  amik mug ngan sudu, tuang milo dalam mug. akhir skali, makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#2) bancuh ngan air panas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cara:&lt;/span&gt; amik mug ngan sudu, pegi kat water cooler, tak pun masak air guna heater, masukkan milo dalam mug, bila air da masak, curahlah dalam mug yg ada milo tu. akhir skali, minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#3) bancuh ngan air panas + sejuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cara:&lt;/span&gt; sama ngan method no 2, tapi letak air panas tu sikit je. dissolvekan sume milo, lepastu letak air sejuk. akhir skali, minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#4) makan milo ngan roti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cara:&lt;/span&gt; sama ngan method no 1, cuma ending tak sama. jgn makan milo tu, tapi amik sekeping roti gardenia, sapukan milo kat atas roti. sukati la nak letak nipis ke, tebal ke, separuh tebal ke, tapi aku recommend letak tebal2 sebab lagi terasa nikmat milo tu. dah siap sapu kat setiap sudut, lipat roti tu jadi macam sandwich. akhir skali, makan. (note: kalau tak de roti gardenia, gunalah roti cap ape pun. same je rasa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#5) makan milo ngan ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cara:&lt;/span&gt; sama method ngan no 1, ending laen sangat. amik ice-cream dalam fridge, letak dalam mug, kalu nak makan byk gunala mangkuk. lepastu, taburkan milo kat ice-cream sebanyak yang boleh sebab lagi banyak lagi sedap. aku recommend, gaulkan milo ngan ice-cream tu. tapi sape yang tak suka, tak payahla. akhir skali, makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukuplah 5 tu. kalau aku ingat lagi recommended serving, aku post kat sini. sapa2 yang ada idea lagi bernas, silalah kongsi bersama sebab sharing is caring. lagi2 untuk peminat milo macam aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-585339968632100669?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/585339968632100669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/585339968632100669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/makan-milo-jadi-sehat.html' title='makan milo jadi sehat'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S2GBBPOrMQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/fG8lCRRqD6I/s72-c/P1050884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1600653342847594173</id><published>2010-01-26T20:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:11:42.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SRI AMAN~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17jl4X0_EI/AAAAAAAAAjs/WVYnBc_FEh0/s1600-h/sri+aman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17jl4X0_EI/AAAAAAAAAjs/WVYnBc_FEh0/s320/sri+aman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431028440582388802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iye, sri aman di situ. terasa bangga sekejap walaupun hanya sekejap aku kat sana. sekejap pun, 3 tahun gak sekolah kat sri aman tu. kira lama la jugak. aku tak banyak kenangan kat sri aman sebab.....aku tak berapa nak suka sekolah tu. environment sangat berbeza dan aku tak boleh nak sesuaikan diri. sapa2 yang pernah sekolah kat situ mungkin tahu apa yang aku cuba sampaikan. pernah sampai satu masa tu, aku benci sume classmates and even sume cikgu kat sana. masa tu remaja lagi. jiwa memberontak. sekolah tu tak hebat sangat masa aku masih kat sana. cuma lepas tukar pengetua dan lepas aku kuar baru la sekolah tu naek. macam perubahan pengetua tu buat. dari 2 sesi, ke 1 sesi. sume students skolah pagi je. dari form1 sampai form5. masa aku dulu form1 sampai form2 sesi petang. selebihnya sesi pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenangan yang paling aku ingat aku pernah blakon jadi sultan masa form2. haha...masa tu kene blakon tuk kelas sejarah. dorang siap sediakan skrip tuk sume pelakon. pengarahnya, Inessa Irdayanty &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(betul ke name die camni?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. dia ni slalu blakon and dia anak seorang pelakon. sape yang kenal, kenal la ye. skrip yang kitorang dapat tu pun macam skrip pelakon betul. format dia, ngan number scene sume ade. sampai ke akhir tahun dorang panggil aku 'sultan' instead of 'nikmah'. melekat nama tu sampai nak sign buku autograph pun dorang letak nama 'sultan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu lagi kenangan yang paling fresh, aku, jirah, ngan syamin buat keje gile masuk kelab pingpong. dalam sejarah hidup tak penah maen pingpong pun. sume disebabkan kitorang nak stalk cikgu praktikal hensem tu. hahaha.... dia jadi advisor sementara tuk kelab pingpong. kitorang pun sangatla rajin pegi praktis. yela, sri aman tu sekolah pompuan sume and cikgu pun mostly perempuan. cikgu laki ade, tapi tak hensem. pastu dapat pulak cikgu praktikal laki, hensem, ape lagi.... sume mula la menggatal. cikgu tu ajar add math. masa tu aku baru form3. so takde peluang la dia nak masuk kelas aku. tapi, penah sekali tu dia ganti cikgu kelas aku. kitorang pun start la borak2 ngan dia. tanya dia apesal add math tu susah. pening dia layan kitorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku, jirah, syamin ngan anis mmg rapat masa form3 tu. kitorang boleh je buat keje sendiri kat kelas tu. tak kesah kat orang pun. bertiga ke mana saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku agak menyesal sebab tak buat kenangan byk2 masa sekolah. sangat rugi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1600653342847594173?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1600653342847594173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1600653342847594173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/sri-aman.html' title='SRI AMAN~~~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17jl4X0_EI/AAAAAAAAAjs/WVYnBc_FEh0/s72-c/sri+aman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3718329539440274983</id><published>2010-01-26T17:37:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:46:51.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku, bertunang, &amp; dinner</title><content type='html'>sudah masuk minggu sibuk. final exam nak dekat. lecture week pun tinggal seminggu je. sume benda nak kene settle dalam masa seminggu ni. assignment ngan kuiz mane boleh dipisahkan ngan student. nak tanak kene buat jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa minggu ni da jarang sangat online. habis terputus dunia aku ngan internet. as espected, i can't live without lappy and streamyx. haha...or be it wireless uia yang agak selalu bagi 'kerjasama' tuk aku hidup. terima kaseh ya. aku tak dapat online these few weeks sebab kene balek rumah semenyih. takde internet pun. but, i'm shocked cuz it seems like i can live happily without it. i just need to endure it by doing lotsa activities. just try not to think about internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis dah selamat bertunang. alaa...nothing. bertunang je bukan kawen. setakat dapat cincin and nak kasitau yang dia da berpunya. takde sape bole kacau da pasni. ok, tu adat melayu. kadang2 kene ikut jugak kan. TAHNIAH kat dia aku ucapkan. bulan 10 insya ALLAH dorang kawen. aku jemput korang. jangan risau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S168qBQPmiI/AAAAAAAAAiM/411T2btgmlM/s1600-h/20544_1344951981867_1173289213_31041864_6913662_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S168qBQPmiI/AAAAAAAAAiM/411T2btgmlM/s320/20544_1344951981867_1173289213_31041864_6913662_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430985630732491298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam banyak2 makanan yang orang bagi, yang ni paling aku suke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S16-TktglSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R3SDbX1MVuY/s1600-h/cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S16-TktglSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R3SDbX1MVuY/s320/cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430987444136744226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CUPCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni boss die bagi dua kotak. tapi kitorang dapat makan yang belah kanan tu. tak cantek! yang kiri tu kasi kat tunang dia. da la cantek, muffin coklat pulak tu. belah kanan tu muffin biase. grrrr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next~~~~~ AGD MEDCY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, aku tau aku tak activ pun dalam medcy ni. stakat penah pegi meeting welfare dua tahun lepas and adela beberapa event medcy aku penah pegi. AGD tu ape?? ANNUAL GRAND DINNER. yang ni untuk 2nd year je pegi. at first, tanakla pegi sebab mahal and duit pun tengah krisis mase tu. then, bila dah dipujuk, macam2 la orang kata, contohnya kesian kat medcy, buat event takde orang nak pegi. yela, katanye tak ramai yang pegi. baru bape meja je dapat penuh. aku pun dengan rase kesian pegi daftar nama kat booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan sedap jugak. ade kambeng golek. tapi aku tak bekenan langsong, tak heran langsong kat kambeng tu. lantakla nak begolek ke, beguling ke, belari ke, aku tetap tak pandang. sebab.....kambeng busuk! haha...aku tak tahan ar rase die. maaf kat peminat kambeng. pastu ade spagetti, nasi lauk kambeng (lagi), buah, air oren, roti cecah sup cendawan and ect.... dengar kata dorang kata, spagetti tu letak daging kambeng. ntahhh.... aku makan je. sodap gak. overall, best jugak dinner tu. takdela rugi sangat aku pegi. bole bebakti sket kat medcy. terima kaseh byk2 kat budak 1st year yang arrange dinner ni. hope korang dapat dinner yang lagi grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17EUI1pGjI/AAAAAAAAAic/sHu_Iujhobk/s1600-h/P1050862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17EUI1pGjI/AAAAAAAAAic/sHu_Iujhobk/s320/P1050862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430994050904300082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17LjcPlQ6I/AAAAAAAAAik/wPQ4-CHbW08/s1600-h/P1050850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17LjcPlQ6I/AAAAAAAAAik/wPQ4-CHbW08/s320/P1050850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431002010392806306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17MTbhVNfI/AAAAAAAAAis/64QR5K43M04/s1600-h/P1050869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17MTbhVNfI/AAAAAAAAAis/64QR5K43M04/s320/P1050869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431002834832537074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the number says 16...&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17M-y7LmwI/AAAAAAAAAi0/UX3ZJ7f02nE/s1600-h/P1050867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17M-y7LmwI/AAAAAAAAAi0/UX3ZJ7f02nE/s320/P1050867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431003579849349890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17OSYELzrI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XDNuqPCSyPM/s1600-h/P1050833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17OSYELzrI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XDNuqPCSyPM/s320/P1050833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431005015748366002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tablemates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17PFwdtxaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/wH-hhWLeH3A/s1600-h/P1050864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17PFwdtxaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/wH-hhWLeH3A/s320/P1050864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431005898471228834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;padan muka mirae...aku letak gamba ni..haha...&lt;br /&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17QXoM9RtI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hBWCb0hxWeY/s1600-h/P1050841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17QXoM9RtI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hBWCb0hxWeY/s320/P1050841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431007305002731218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ngan rumate terchenta...&lt;br /&gt;&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17S2HWWvuI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DLH_pQhBriE/s1600-h/P1050855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17S2HWWvuI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DLH_pQhBriE/s320/P1050855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431010027782979298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ngan kawan terchenta sampai mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir skali.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17UmKoaxnI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zXPIhZKtTiw/s1600-h/P1050836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17UmKoaxnI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zXPIhZKtTiw/s320/P1050836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431011952809395826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ngan farah dan kambeng terchenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~END~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade lagi satu aku tengah obses skang ni. JUSTIN BIEBER!! i know he's soooo much younger than me but his voice is irresistable. it is an immatured voice sounds like a girl. he's not even cute or good looking. i fell for his voice and the song. can melt one's heart. omg....he's just a highschool boy but yet singing a love song. just try listen to him. &lt;a href="http://www.aimini.net/view/?fid=cpGIBC21JnLiL24JCXlw"&gt;to JUSTIN BIEBER~~~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17VMKDq2AI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iqQTFkojS0E/s1600-h/Justin%2BBieber%2BJustin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S17VMKDq2AI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iqQTFkojS0E/s320/Justin%2BBieber%2BJustin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431012605490288642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-3718329539440274983?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3718329539440274983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3718329539440274983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/aku-bertunang-dinner.html' title='aku, bertunang, &amp; dinner'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S168qBQPmiI/AAAAAAAAAiM/411T2btgmlM/s72-c/20544_1344951981867_1173289213_31041864_6913662_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3980004686850839095</id><published>2010-01-15T02:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:53:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kimi = sengal</title><content type='html'>kimi, kau sengal. memang gile sangat sengal. saket gile2 lengan aku kau buat. abes da bekesan. 2 scratch tau kau tinggalkan. kuat sangat tangan tu sampai aku jadi mangsa yang sangat tak besalah. ok, kau sengal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong. kimi tu kuceng aku. die jantan tapi penakut. ngan aku je die berani.&lt;br /&gt;balek2 tadi terusla amik die. konon nak lepas rindu. tapi die pegi cakar lengan aku?? kuceng gile!&lt;br /&gt;tak kenang jasa betol. selame ni aku yang kasi kau makan minum. air minum tu pun bukan suke2 hati bagi air paip. aku bagi air yang kitorang kat umah ni minum. air dah filter tau. sume tu nak kasi kau sehat. tapi, kau mmg tak kenang jasa. cakar aku sampai berdarah. saket tau.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hish....nyusahkan je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3980004686850839095?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3980004686850839095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3980004686850839095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kimi-sengal.html' title='kimi = sengal'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6068048452136339846</id><published>2010-01-11T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:29:57.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patience</title><content type='html'>sedih....bila dah dapat apa yang kita mintak, apa yang kita nak sangat tapi tiba2 ada faulty pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa ke benda la ujian ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunggu punya la lama tapi at the end the result is not satisfies me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlu kesabaran yang tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, sangat sedih sebab kene tunggu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa boleh buat, manusia buat silap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: semalam tengok perf HUJAN je, AKU SCANDAL. aku suke noh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6068048452136339846?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6068048452136339846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6068048452136339846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/patience.html' title='patience'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-7997507867172401521</id><published>2010-01-10T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:11:35.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairytoothbrush tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S0nfGvPMItI/AAAAAAAAAiE/y0C22ty2-Wk/s1600-h/cartoon-toothpaste-toothbrush-thumb2887476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S0nfGvPMItI/AAAAAAAAAiE/y0C22ty2-Wk/s320/cartoon-toothpaste-toothbrush-thumb2887476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425112532996858578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah alami tak situasi macam ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otak kata "amik facial wash tu then basuh muka" tapi, tangan pulak buat benda lain. tangan dengan degilnya amik berus gigi, letak ubat gigi lepastu gosok gigi. aku tak perasan langsung apa yang aku buat. gosok gigi sampai habis lepastu baru sedar yang mula2 tadi nak basuh muka. tapi end up gosok gigi. aku gelak sendiri jela lepastu. luckily, no one was there. the worst to happen, amik facial wash then letak kat berus gigi. even worst, terus gosok gigi guna facial wash tu. ewww..... apela rasanya. perkara ni hampir2 jadi kat aku. belum sempat lagi letak facial wash kat berus gigi tu. nasib baek la. tapi, dah hampir nak letak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i need to be focus. that's the way to avoid those weird things to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i got a brand new toothbrush and it's greeeeeeeen!&lt;br /&gt;p/s p/s: another toothbrush story? no, i'm not a maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-7997507867172401521?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7997507867172401521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7997507867172401521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/fairy-toothbrush-tale.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;fairy&lt;/strike&gt;toothbrush tale'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/S0nfGvPMItI/AAAAAAAAAiE/y0C22ty2-Wk/s72-c/cartoon-toothpaste-toothbrush-thumb2887476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5046974658081130257</id><published>2010-01-07T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:06:39.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>radio illiterate</title><content type='html'>few evidence to proof i don't listen to radio anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;evidence #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BIELA: nikmah, nak tengok henfon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NIKMAH: kau nak buat ape? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIELA: nak tengok lagu baru. kau ade tak lagu2 baru?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;NIKMAH: haha....aku mmg ade lagu baru. tapi lagu jepun ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIELA: *muke hampa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;evidence #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ILI: nikmah, kau dengar lagu ape skang ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NIKMAH: oh, aku dengar lagu jepun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILI: arashi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NIKMAH: a'ah kadang2. skang ni layan V6 pulak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILI: best ke lagu dorang? kau bagi la lagu2 yang best. yang rancak2 sbb aku tak suke lagu slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NIKMAH: *senyum suke* okeh, kau on bluetooth, skang jugak aku send lagu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's reason they ask me on songs that i've been listening now. back then, i was the one who's really up-to-date about english music scene. biela always asked for new songs whenever holiday's over cuz she knew i would have fill my playlists with brand new songs.&lt;br /&gt;but now, my taste on music had changed soo much. no more english songs but only japanese songs. sory ye kawan. yela, zaman da berubah, dunia da maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5046974658081130257?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5046974658081130257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5046974658081130257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/radio-illiterate.html' title='radio illiterate'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8221731256249898464</id><published>2010-01-07T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T01:50:10.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kucing tadi adelah sengal</title><content type='html'>kucing yang tak tahu pape tu bawak lari shuttlecock!&lt;br /&gt;aku, kina dan ummu main badminton lepas lari dari sister's night yang agak 'seronok' tu. tengah sedap2 main lepastu nampak sekor kucing ni macam berminat je nak join. aku campakla shuttlecock tu kat kucing tu. kucing tu dengan senang hatinye gigit shuttlecock tu then bawak lari masuk longkang. kucing jahat! yang kelakanye kina ngan aku pegi kejar kucing tu macam tak cukup tanah. memang kelaka!&lt;br /&gt;punyela dah lama tak renggang-renggangkan tulang ngan muscle2 tu. sekarang ni dah terasa makin renggang. macam nak tecabut pun ade. maybe besok mula la rasa sengal2 tulang. oh, petanda dah semakin tua. teeet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm backkkk!!&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i left nikmahsukamerapu ni sorang2.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit that i'm lazy to update the blog.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit that i've lots to say but a bit lazy to write them here.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit that i've been missing the blog and stalking others blog.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit that i've kept on thinking 'ah, i'm gonna write this event on the blog' but i end up kept them to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nak tido. ya Tuhan, bunyi tingkap tu adelah menakutkan!&lt;br /&gt;note: sekarang ni pukul 1:49am.&lt;br /&gt;KOWAI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8221731256249898464?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8221731256249898464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8221731256249898464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kucing-tadi-adelah-sengal.html' title='kucing tadi adelah sengal'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4512700289569609591</id><published>2009-12-16T08:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:32:59.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>luckily it was not the sunrise country</title><content type='html'>oh tuhan, i'm soo damn sleepy. i haven't slept for these 2 days. nothing, it's just i can't sleep. my eyes resist to fall into sleep. i know, it's not good for my body for not having enough rest. but how the hell am i gonna force my eyes go to sleep even for 1 second??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother had happily flew to &lt;strike&gt;japan&lt;/strike&gt; korea at the moment. he'd leave KLIA at 7.55am. it's just a few hours ago. but we, all 6 of us had to wake up at 2.30am because he had to arrive there early for the briefing. gahhh.....that was the reason i don't sleep these 2days. kinda sleepy but i can't sleep if it's after 5am. i've tried this long ago. after 5am, my eyes automatically wide open and my mind feels super fresh. back to my brother's trip to korea. he's not having fun there doing nothing. he's representating malaysia for robotic competition. well, maybe i'm exaggerating it but it was the truth. i'm kinda envy him naaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think over it deeply, it's lucky his not going to japan. or else i'll be sulking over him the whole year because of extreme jealousy. japan is my dream country ok. i know it's obvious just because of the fandom and i proudly admit it. i'll be jealous for the japan money that will be on his hands, for the places he's gonna be in japan that was possibly be the places where there's the 5 stormy guys and the 6 victory guys. urghh....i'm soo childish for thinking that sort of ways. i should be happy for him and support him. whatever it is, he's not going to japan. luckily it was korea. phewww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm drinking coffee to make sure i'm awake for today. it's gonna be skating day! in less than 2 hours i'll be off to sunway since our plan to go for genting is cancelled because of parents' objection. yeahh....it was my mom. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------edit------------&lt;br /&gt;yabai...my stomach. it hurts soo much after drinking the whole cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4512700289569609591?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4512700289569609591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4512700289569609591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sleeeeepyyy.html' title='luckily it was not the sunrise country'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-7454949196465175768</id><published>2009-12-11T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:48:26.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>benda dah jadi dan takde gear reverse</title><content type='html'>ok, i got fired straight to the face and causes someone i love the entire life to cry. im reckless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia tak selalunya sempurna. kalau dah terlajak kata, tak boleh nak patah balek kan. lagi teruk bila kata2 tu lahir dari orang yang sedang digelumangi rasa marah. ya, syaitan ada di mana2 saje nak cerai beraikan orang. lagi2 kalau tengah marah, lagi senangla syaitan2 nak buat kerja. minta maaf mungkin tak cukup. menyesal mungkin. aku tak tau nak tujukan kat sape rasa marah tu. rasanya, lebih baek kalau tak cerita kat orang sbb akan dilabel bawak cerita buruk pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebut pasal dosa dan pahala, aku tak layak nak bincang dalam-dalam. aku pun berdosa selalu. kalau listkan, sangat banyak dan menakutkan. aku juga cuba nak kurangkan dan jangan sesekali putus asa nak minta ampun pada Tuhan kerana Dia MAHA PENGAMPUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kata2 buruk dah disampaikan ditambah pulak dengan perasaan marah yang lahir dari diri dan dinyalakan dengan hebat lagi oleh syaitan, manusia mula bercerai-berai dan mula nak bergaduh. aku tak suka perbalahan dan konflik. harap2 kata2 aku tak mencetuskan cerai-berai lagi2 bila berkaitan dengan friendship. i treasure it soo much i could give up my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: serves me right. i got my own self into trouble. in fact, i hate getting into conflicts. *big sigh*&lt;br /&gt;*is clearing my mind*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-7454949196465175768?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7454949196465175768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/7454949196465175768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/12/benda-dah-jadi-dan-takde-gear-reverse.html' title='benda dah jadi dan takde gear reverse'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1252439749516153685</id><published>2009-12-11T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:14:41.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy feeling</title><content type='html'>while waiting for my dad to come, i've came across this heavy feelings. this thing makes me feels annoyed. some people they don't feel grateful for what they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada je yang tak kene bila dah ada something yang orang laen takde. apa yang dorang ada tu sangatlah diidamkan oleh orang laen. bapak sengal la bila orang puji, cakap yang dia tu sangat beruntung dapat sume2 tu, then dia pulak kata "aku tak rasa pape pun, tak rasa beruntung pun."..nampak sangat tak bersyukur kan. aku tak reti nak cakap macam mane kat orang yang tak reti2 nak rasa bersyukur kat Tuhan bila dah dapat rasa bahagia tu. bila orang cakap sesuatu yang baek pasal benda yang buat dia beruntung tu, ada je alasan yang dibidas nak tunjuk diri tu tak beruntung langsung. mungkin dia tak rasa perasaan orang yang takde kebahagiaan yang dia ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan nak point kat sape2 pasal perkara ni. cuma aku rasa tak sedap ngan benda ni. so, just nak ekspreskan rasa tak puas hati tu.  manusia tak pernah nak bersyukur. ok, tak kata aku ni sangat baek. kadang2 aku rasa jugak tak bersyukur atas apa yang aku ada. aku manusia jugak, ada cacat cela. mungkin aku taknak pun rasa apa yang dia ada. tapi, tolonglah respek perasaan orang. bila ada seseorang yang luahkan rasa tak puas hati a.k.a rasa tak bersyukur dia tu, aku just dengar. tak reti nak bidas kata2 mereka. aku bukanlah orang yang suka nak lawan mulut ngan orang laen. aku hanya suka mendengar dan berkata2 dalam hati je. kalau mereka dapat baca dalam hati aku ni, i'm glad for that cuz they know i'm not satisfied with that. but don't misunderstood me for liking to say bad things about people inside myself. i just can't say them out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh.....i'm feeling hungry!! hoping my dad will come early as he promised me. btw, holiday mode is ON! exams almost over. 2 down and 1 to go. gambarimasuu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this post isn't meant to hurt anyone. i'm not evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1252439749516153685?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1252439749516153685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1252439749516153685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/12/heavy-feeling.html' title='heavy feeling'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-8856866636756711525</id><published>2009-12-04T01:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T01:30:25.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>proses penuaan</title><content type='html'>terasa diri dah tua sejak akhir2 ni.&lt;br /&gt;kenape? sebab aku dah suka minum air panas.&lt;br /&gt;ape? pelik ke benda ni?&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku selalu anti minum air panas sebagai contoh, air teh panas, nescafe panas, milo panas dan yang sewaktu dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;aku selalu sangat buat spekulasi yang orang yang minum air2 panas ni adelah orang yang da berumur.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku pula yang dah terkene penangan betapa sedapnya air panas ni.&lt;br /&gt;aku dah pandai nak minum milo panas dan air panas macam tu je. maksudnya, air suam la.&lt;br /&gt;kalau air panas dah lame tak berlidah aku.&lt;br /&gt;setiap kali aku balek kelas, aku mesti terasa sangat pening kepala, berdenyut2. (petanda penuaan)&lt;br /&gt;aku mula la terfikir nak minum air panas. lepastu terus pegi kiosk(kedai runcit) beli milo fuse.&lt;br /&gt;balek bilik buat guna air panas then minum. fuh, barula aku tau nikmat die macam mane.&lt;br /&gt;sangat menyegarkan dan refreshing. (ok, aku tau. ni maksud die same je)&lt;br /&gt;hilang sume pening kepala aku. denyut2 sume tu pun hilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade lagi satu spekulasi yang aku buat sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;orang yang suka minum air kopi ni selalunya orang2 tua.&lt;br /&gt;maaf ye bagi sesape yang terasa dan mereka2 yang suke minum kopi.&lt;br /&gt;nescafe tu pun kategori kopi kan? so, maaf sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;di sini aku nak inform, aku dah suka minum nescafe 'o' sejuk.&lt;br /&gt;sangat sedapp!&lt;br /&gt;kat rumah selalu buat sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;masa 1st time buat, aku letak banyak gile serbuk nescafe tu.&lt;br /&gt;lepastu, bapak pahet!&lt;br /&gt;bekerut2 aku minum tapi minum jela kan.&lt;br /&gt;aku adjust macam2, akhirnya rasa dia sangat ummpphh!&lt;br /&gt;angkat jari beb...&lt;br /&gt;terasa nikmat die....&lt;br /&gt;kali kedua buat nescafe 'o' tu, lagi betambah sedap.&lt;br /&gt;aku da pandai nak estimate ratio gula dan nescafe.&lt;br /&gt;nak cerita sikit la.&lt;br /&gt;ade sekali tu aku buat tak bubuh gula.&lt;br /&gt;pahet nak mampos. nasebla aku aje yang minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila cerita pasal kopi ni, aku teringat masa aku buat kopi untuk abah tersayang.&lt;br /&gt;dia memang suka minum kopi herba faveret tu malam2 sebelum tidur.&lt;br /&gt;selalunya dia buat sendiri je tapi malam tu dia suruh aku yang buat.&lt;br /&gt;dia just bagi arahan je then aku ikut.&lt;br /&gt;aku taktau mane pergi normal sense aku masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku pegi bubuh serbuk kopi tu dalam air sejuk! bukan air panas.&lt;br /&gt;tapi, kopi tu larut je macam biase.&lt;br /&gt;abah punyela tiup2 nak kasi sejuk kopi yang 'panas' tu.&lt;br /&gt;then bila dia minum, dia gelak.&lt;br /&gt;abah kata aku ni gila ke hape buat kopi guna air sejuk.&lt;br /&gt;habes satu rumah gelakkan aku masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;maaf ye abah. anak abah ni tengah pikir macam2 masa buat kopi tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni bday abah.&lt;br /&gt;so nak cakap la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;abah, selamat hari lahir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;aiah tau, abah da tua tapi still kuat lagi kerja nak kasi kitorang makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;tapi abah da bersara pulakkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ok, kitorang kene kurangkan belanja. da tau da sume tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;terima kaseh ye abah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;harap2 abah umur panjang supaya dapat beribadah lebih lagi untuk bekalan akhirat nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-8856866636756711525?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8856866636756711525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/8856866636756711525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/12/proses-penuaan.html' title='proses penuaan'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5623046884538167386</id><published>2009-11-20T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:37:34.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku suka kau, aku benci dia</title><content type='html'>mimpi malam tadi adelah sangat real. kalau lah jadi betol2 kejadian tu, aku orang yang paling bahagia dalam dunia. perkara tu sangat mustahil sampai aku kene kelip mata ulang-ulang kali, tepuk-tepuk pipi sampai lebam, barulah aku percaya yang benda tu memang jadi dalam realiti. tapi masa mimpi tu, terasa macam real sangat2. bangun2 je terus senyum sorang2. gila! sejak akhir2 ni macam selalu je dia muncul. kalau nak digandingkan aku dengan dia, macam langit ngan bumi. memang TAK la. takkan berlaku sebab aku boleh bermimpi je. cukuplah perkara hari tu, aku dah cukup gugup tak terkata sampai boleh blur sekejap. kuat btol penangan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu lagi kejadian berlaku pagi tadi. pergaduhan dah tercetus pagi-pagi buta. tengah siap2 ni nak pegi celcom center ngan husna, then ada phona call. mak call, tanya nak balik ke tak. aku memang dah nekad taknak balik weekend ni. lagipun sume orang nak pegi kuantan amik adik aku, tapi tiba 2 tak jadi pulak. sebab tu mak call suruh balik. aku suruh seseorang amik aku balik. then, mak kata abg boleh amik. mak pass tepon kat dia. lepastu, aku suruh dia amik tengah hari pukul 12. dia plak, pegi melenting kat aku. aku ape lagi, panas betol. pagi2 dah kene marah. dia kata "apesal tak bgtau awal2 nak balik???!!". bukan aku yang plan nak balik last2 minit ni. mak yang kata tak jadi pegi kuantan ari ahad sebab adik aku dah balik ari kames lagi. aku balas balik kat abg aku, "takpelah. tak payah amik. aiah tak balik". alaaa....kalau dia amk pun cam tak ikhlas kan. pastu nanti bwak kete laju nak mampos. then kat umah dok membebel kat aku. then, sume benda jadi tak betol. dia jela yang betol. ok, ape2 je lah kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam lagi la aku berhangin. ada makhluk Allah yang sangat baek ni, dah amik nama aku. ok, terima kaseh la mintak autograph semalam. rasa terharu pulak ada orang minat kan. kau memang sangat baek hati. orang laen sume macam tengah sibuk nak pegi kelas, balik kelas penat2, kau pulak dok betenggek kat depan tangga tu mintak autograph orang. aku kagum la ngan kau. macam takde keje sangat nak buat, dok mengampu je. dahla macam hari2 aku kene mengadap kau sebab bilik kau dua tiga baris je ngan aku. kau nak tau, aku rasa cam nak hempuk je ngan bakul mandi ni bila nampak kau jalan kat sebelah aku. ok la, disebabkan kau pun ada pride, aku tak nak buat. nanti kau dok mengampu lagi kat ofis tu. aku ucapkan, semoga kau bahagia hidup mengampu orang ofis. oh ya, petang tu jugak dia pegi report something kat xxxxxxx. aku tengah study circle ni, tapi telinga aku memang jadi besarla nak dengar ape yang kau report. memang power betol aduan yang dibuat. kau hebat. semoga berbahagia ye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok sangat penat membebel bebel tapi sangat best. lantak la orang2 kat atas ni nak terasa ke ape. lagipun aku tak sebut bulat2 nama korang. pandai-pandai la nak react camne. tapi, orang yang kat atas sekali tu, aku suka kau tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5623046884538167386?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5623046884538167386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5623046884538167386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/aku-suka-kau-aku-benci-dia.html' title='aku suka kau, aku benci dia'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1948511213546788664</id><published>2009-11-18T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:02:42.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lab session transformed into art session</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i lost my handphone cable so i can't upload any pictures. been searching for it up and down but the result is very frustrating. still can't find it, it's nowhere to be found. the most frustrating is the internet connection. i really need it to be the most excellent tonight because today is very important for me! it is the birthday of someone out there who doesn't even know me but i'm very much interested in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i got biology lab class this morning. it was an art session. why? because we need to draw like &lt;strike&gt;thousand&lt;/strike&gt;  10 pictures of skeleton. that's too much for someone like me who only know how to draw orang lidi. i'm being serious here. drawing is troublesome! i wonder how madam fazlina will react seeing my drawing. everyone was like very dedicated during lab session today. they all showed their drawing skills which somehow awed me. i can't draw as good as them! i tried to draw the rabbit mandible or better known as lower jaw. you know what, i end up tekap it from the real sample. LOL! i just wanna get the clear figure on the mandible. it's a big success. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt; the rest i'm gonna draw it based on the lab manual. i cannot draw it on the spot. we supposed to examine the sample and draw it during class but i refused. then, the clock strike 13:00 hour sharp marks the end of lab session for this week. i wrapped up everything and went to get my lunch. oh, i just finished the mandible drawing only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: bile elaun nak masuk??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-1948511213546788664?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1948511213546788664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1948511213546788664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/lab-session-transformed-into-art.html' title='lab session transformed into art session'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-9166253023859201173</id><published>2009-11-13T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:34:21.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm off to JAPAN PENANG tomorrow???</title><content type='html'>penang is not near ookkkkk. it takes almost 6 hours to get there. i mean, by car not by flight. if it's by flight it will takes only 45 minutes. it's troublesome laaa.....i don't wanna go tomorrow!! really really don't want!! please lah understand my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's an event at penang tomorrow. my 'orang jaga', her daughter is going to get marry. 'orang jaga' here means the person that took care of me when i'm a child, not even entered school yet. she's the one who's responsible to take care of me when my parents going for work. it was like more than 10 years ago. urghhh.....what should i do to not follow them tomorrow?? i don't know what excuses to give for this kind of situation. they'll worry for my lunch and dinner. that's all. nothing much they'll be worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm still a kid who do not know how to manage myself. i am 19 year-old collage girl ok! i can manage myself well!! my weekend is over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-9166253023859201173?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9166253023859201173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9166253023859201173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-off-to-japan-penang-tomorrow.html' title='i&apos;m off to &lt;strike&gt;JAPAN&lt;/strike&gt; PENANG tomorrow???'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4481143719268123250</id><published>2009-11-12T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:04:25.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship</title><content type='html'>this morning i got a phone call from a long lost friend. errr....actually we're not lose each other pun. we're just not contacting one another for a long time. the last time we've met was last year before all of us get into collage. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;that person&lt;/span&gt; is now at UiTM shah alam taking islamic banking. the future accountant. well, i'm just glad that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;that person&lt;/span&gt; still remember me. but i'm still a little shocked because &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;that person&lt;/span&gt; called me in the morning &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(note: around 8am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; though &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;that person&lt;/span&gt; got no class. i don't know what brings &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;that person&lt;/span&gt; to call me. in short, i am happy. friends are the most valuable treasure. i need to learn more on how to treasure the person around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"when you die, there are 5 people who will remember your name, then your life had value"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is something from a book, qouted by someone. somehow, i am scared if i don't have that 5 people to remember my name. is there are 5 people gonna remember my name if i die? when i come to think of it, it scares me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4481143719268123250?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4481143719268123250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4481143719268123250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/friendship.html' title='friendship'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2927625547582726975</id><published>2009-11-10T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:42:52.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>proud to be FEBRUARian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;some things to highlight for someone who was born during the month of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Abstract thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;someone tell me what's the meaning of this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves reality and abstract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;well.....maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Intelligent and clever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i think i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Changing personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yes...certainly. i think i'm changing from an easy going person to a much more gloomy person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ahah! idk! i'm not that confident to answer to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;errr......in what way??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Temperamental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;uh...sure i am. sometimes my family just cannot stand my temper. i can explode anytime even with a small-little-tiny problems. don't try me or you'll see different side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quiet, shy and humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;these are really true. i don't talk much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Honest and loyal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sometimes but i rarely tell lies. you can count on me. for loyalty, it's hard to admit cuz i'd dumped a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Determined to reach goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yeah... nothing can stop me. i just keep on walking to reach that goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;certainly..... i like to be left alone. that's the real freedom for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Rebellious when restricted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i hate being controlled. one day my mom didn't allow me to go out but i just ignore her and went out just like that without her permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves aggressiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm not sure about this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Too sensitive and easily hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;this is bad. kan? but the bright side of it, i didn't show to people when i'm hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not show it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;this is another bad side of me. but there's benefit of it cuz i just keep the anger to myself. don't worry, i will not explode badly when i'm mad. i don't know how to scold or curse people. i don't like it cuz i'll end up crying and i cannot say a word to the person whom i'm mad with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dislikes unnecessary things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i just throws away all the wasteful stuffs. why should i keep them if they're not useful at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;for example when i clean up my room, all the old magazines end up in the tong sampah. not just magazines, things like old gifts that were being displayed, they all have the same fate as the old magazines. dalam bahasa melayu, menyemak je sume2 tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves making friends but rarely shows it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;this is my very BIG problem. deep down inside i'd love making friends with others but i just cannot express it. i wish they can just read or see through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Daring and stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;well....hahah..i'm stubborn in the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ambitious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i am and i will do whatever it takes to achieve anything that i really wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Realizes dreams and hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;have i ever dreamt of anything??i need to think harder for thi&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sharp&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;for some reason, i am sharp. but i think this is just an old me. back then i was sharp and strict. even my best friend admit it. i was once called as 'singa' during my school days. but now, i'm no longer that singa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my priority!! i cannot waste any weekend and always waits for it to come. i'll plan on something to do with friend or family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Romantic on the inside not outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;am not the right person to admit this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Superstitious and ludicrous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Spendthrift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;no i am not!! i like saving money. i will never leave my bank account comes to zero or i'll be panic when it happens. but, sometimes i wonder where does my money goes. i didn't buy anything much. maybe most of them i spend for food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i am still learning. this is the most hard part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;conclusion: some suits me but i think most of them are correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-2927625547582726975?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2927625547582726975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2927625547582726975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/proud-to-be-februarian.html' title='proud to be FEBRUARian'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4505530114937848820</id><published>2009-11-08T01:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T02:03:29.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laziness terserlah</title><content type='html'>i....am....lazy....to...update....the....blog...&lt;br /&gt;seems like i've lost everything to say and to write.&lt;br /&gt;my mind just went blank.&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;so, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-4505530114937848820?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4505530114937848820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4505530114937848820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/laziness-terserlah.html' title='laziness terserlah'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1536696237232086394</id><published>2009-11-03T13:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:05:34.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>triple celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BIRTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today marks the 10th debut anniversary for ARASHI.&lt;br /&gt;congratulations for being able to spread the storm through out these 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making my life more beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;from here on, please continue spreading the storm for the 11th year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_S5I_nagI/AAAAAAAAAhE/UFezQhRtpmQ/s1600-h/6a0110161d94ca860b011016227273860b-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_S5I_nagI/AAAAAAAAAhE/UFezQhRtpmQ/s320/6a0110161d94ca860b011016227273860b-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399766357349198338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_SRnVN2II/AAAAAAAAAg8/Z7ee2y65sVw/s1600-h/cal-arashi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_SRnVN2II/AAAAAAAAAg8/Z7ee2y65sVw/s320/cal-arashi5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399765678298093698" border="0" /&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/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_RkkT-t7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/IGDqA9vjQMY/s1600-h/004zq4hw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_RkkT-t7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/IGDqA9vjQMY/s320/004zq4hw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399764904393488306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_TyPXrUDI/AAAAAAAAAhM/_R8nW1bPKUA/s1600-h/page10yc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_TyPXrUDI/AAAAAAAAAhM/_R8nW1bPKUA/s320/page10yc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399767338313273394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd November also marks my big brother 26th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;to abang aim, stay healthy!&lt;br /&gt;may ALLAH bless in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything.&lt;br /&gt;terima kaseh ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;*hazukashi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last 2 days, 1st november marks the 14th debut anniversary of V6!&lt;br /&gt;to V6-san, please continue making great music.&lt;br /&gt;i really admire your effort for staying together in these 14 years.&lt;br /&gt;congratulations on your 14th anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_Vonn_hOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/qGcYuZNyekY/s1600-h/V6_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_Vonn_hOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/qGcYuZNyekY/s320/V6_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399769372048721122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_Vo0I4qJI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0BKVuelKzrQ/s1600-h/v6-asf-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_Vo0I4qJI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0BKVuelKzrQ/s320/v6-asf-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399769375407909010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1536696237232086394?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1536696237232086394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1536696237232086394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/11/triple-celebration.html' title='triple celebration'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/Su_S5I_nagI/AAAAAAAAAhE/UFezQhRtpmQ/s72-c/6a0110161d94ca860b011016227273860b-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-92490484614418340</id><published>2009-10-24T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:21:20.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate heRRRRRR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SuLPDItORCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/v_Nr7cNX418/s1600-h/pissed_off.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SuLPDItORCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/v_Nr7cNX418/s320/pissed_off.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396102956326994978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone said he is fake? her statement really pissed me off. the reason she said that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;he always get the right answer on everything he's being asking for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he likes to be perfect on every single thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is she blind? she totally don't get it. that was his nature, his habit. all the reasons she mentioned above were the one that captured every heart of his fans. people just accept him the way he is like that. i hate her for that and every bad statements she said about him and them in a major way. but, fortunately, she had done many contributions to the fans. i appreciate her &lt;strike&gt;excellent&lt;/strike&gt; works. i admit that i've taken many of her works but i'm not gonna thank her. if she read this, what i'm gonna say is "please respect others feeling" and i'm totally not gonna say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-92490484614418340?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/92490484614418340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/92490484614418340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hate-herrrrrr.html' title='i hate heRRRRRR'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SuLPDItORCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/v_Nr7cNX418/s72-c/pissed_off.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3631074880666902980</id><published>2009-10-24T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:33:47.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ayam mcd</title><content type='html'>semalam, tengah sibuk2 online tiba2 terfikir ayam goreng mcd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedapnya kalau dapat makan kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepastu, tanpa sedar aku tercakap kuat2 nak makan ayam mcd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abang aku pulak tiba2 dengan senang hatinya ajak pegi mcd sekarang jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: 'sekarang tu' tengah pukul 12 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitorang pun pegi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila da balek terus makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedapppppp.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok pagi, bangun2 sakit perut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hadoi....apela punya ayam dorang bagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sebab ayam tu pedas sangat kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3631074880666902980?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3631074880666902980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3631074880666902980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ayam-mcd.html' title='ayam mcd'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4665476827477831518</id><published>2009-10-22T01:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:27:09.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisarazu cats, NYAA!!!!!~~~</title><content type='html'>my collection of kisarazu is complete! after a looongg search, i found all of the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NYvSFmEI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VrvSbzGkWeI/s1600-h/kisarazu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NYvSFmEI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VrvSbzGkWeI/s320/kisarazu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395115966017673282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first up is the drama series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NY1Frm3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/iOCrgxSHMx4/s1600-h/kisarazu_cats_eye_japan_series.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NY1Frm3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/iOCrgxSHMx4/s320/kisarazu_cats_eye_japan_series.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395115967576251250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;next, Nihon Series&lt;br /&gt;(ignore that &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gedik&lt;/span&gt; mohko)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NZBFXmkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/PFO6f_fUWoY/s1600-h/kisarazucatseyeworldserji1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NZBFXmkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/PFO6f_fUWoY/s320/kisarazucatseyeworldserji1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395115970796165698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;finally, World Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9OSrrjlpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8G9PC3A-lD0/s1600-h/2683922493_a7e371fd9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9OSrrjlpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8G9PC3A-lD0/s320/2683922493_a7e371fd9e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395116961483167378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;master, uchi, ani, bambi, bussan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story revolved around those 5 guys who are very close with each other. to me, it's all about friendship and trust that they're trying to portray through out the whole series. this is a must watch and you will never regret having all the series. you can feel all the sad+hilarious+happy+romantic feelings while watching it.&lt;br /&gt;i think i should stop. i'm really bad at reviewing the story. you just watch it yourself and make a review on you own. a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-4665476827477831518?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4665476827477831518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4665476827477831518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/kisarazu-cats-nyaa.html' title='kisarazu cats, NYAA!!!!!~~~'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9NYvSFmEI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VrvSbzGkWeI/s72-c/kisarazu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-1111069485676115222</id><published>2009-10-21T16:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:22:31.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm an old little girl who worries too much</title><content type='html'>finally, i've reached the 100th entry!&lt;br /&gt;for someone like me who doesn't really often writing an entry, this is like a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9CfpgyfGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Fl5ph4ncHNo/s1600-h/%5BNEWS+pacific+DVD%5D+Disc+2+-+MC+%28English+subs%29.avi_000031097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9CfpgyfGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Fl5ph4ncHNo/s320/%5BNEWS+pacific+DVD%5D+Disc+2+-+MC+%28English+subs%29.avi_000031097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395103990099901538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;thank you ninomiya-sama!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might sound happy though. but deep down inside, i'm worried too much. the holidays are gonna end soon. reallyyyy soooonn. when it ends, the result is gonna be out soon too. that is what i'm soo worry right now. i don't wanna make the same mistakes again like the previous semester. i failed on one subject. people might say,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "everybody makes mistakes and you still have the time to change it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it sounds easy, but at that time i was freaking unmotivated at all. i was thinking that i'm soo stupid because i can't manage to pass the subject that most people think it was easy. well, maybe this is the way Allah wants to test myself. i've learnt a lot from the previous failure. it teaches me to not look down on certain people that didn't shows their brilliant part. they might look like a fool, but deep down inside who knows, maybe they were one of the bright student. i hope, i hope i'll pass ALL the subjects for this semester. i didn't expect my result would be that great. i just hope i PASS the subjects. at least, pass. i'm not hoping for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-1111069485676115222?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1111069485676115222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/1111069485676115222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-old-little-girl-who-worries-too-much.html' title='i&apos;m an old little girl who worries too much'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St9CfpgyfGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Fl5ph4ncHNo/s72-c/%5BNEWS+pacific+DVD%5D+Disc+2+-+MC+%28English+subs%29.avi_000031097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-435618633977176276</id><published>2009-10-20T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:32:31.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a story of a postman</title><content type='html'>is postman allowed to knock on people's door too hard as you can assumed it was a bomb explosion? that postman just now is crazy! he knocked on my door as hard as he can as if there's no tomorrow. i'm sleeping at the time he arrived. i'm all alone at home and i'm the one who supposed to open the door. i wake up in shocked because of the bloody knocked on the door by the postman, then i was searching for a sikat cuz my hair is very messy just like chisato's wig in atadan. but sadly, when i open the door, he's NOT there!!! seriously i would say, KURANG HAJAR! knocked on my door like hell, then he dissappear just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St08q70FrCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BaRchr3KtMw/s1600-h/postman_55135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St08q70FrCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BaRchr3KtMw/s320/postman_55135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394534636968061986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;maybe he had to deliver a TREE to my house&lt;br /&gt;that's the reason why he knocked like crazy&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-435618633977176276?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/435618633977176276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/435618633977176276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/story-of-postman.html' title='a story of a postman'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/St08q70FrCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BaRchr3KtMw/s72-c/postman_55135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-4540407253603183123</id><published>2009-10-18T02:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T03:11:55.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blablabla and blablablabla</title><content type='html'>sleeping has become really troublesome to me. idk....lately i'll be sleeping at 3 or 4 am. it's in the morning. MORNING YO!! but, my waking up time is still the same, at 10 or 11am. ahak! it's in noon. i'm not a good girl who will wake up early in the morning, cooking for breakfast cuz there's no one going to eat breakfast! i've used to eat breakfast+lunch=brunch. jimat2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wilna and I went to mirae's house. she invited us since it's still in the month of syawal kan? so, we're still in the raya mood. mirae picked us up at lrt bukit jalil. she's driving her dad's car. takut jugak tgok die drive. but, we arrived safely to her home. we had a nice-home-cooking laksa and an addictive cocktail pudding. seriuosly, i'm still craving for the pudding! mirae, ape kau bubuh dalam puding tu sampai aku terasa-rasa lagi sampai skang? btw, thanks mirae for the foods and sudi jemput kitorang nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new addiction is here! my new drug after the 5 stormy guys. now i have this 6 victory-veteran guys. irrashai V6-san!! they've been established longer than arashi. this year is their 14th year. please stay together as V6 forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoSomtSzRI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GANc8VeQAow/s1600-h/090826_p15_v6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoSomtSzRI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GANc8VeQAow/s320/090826_p15_v6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643992524180754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fave member: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;okada(in red)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;inocchi(in yellow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;last night was great! i had the greatest dream ever! ikemens was there. who are they? they're OGURI SHUN, MIZUSHIMA HIRO, and MIYAKE KEN. in the dream, shun and hiro were playing some kind of silly games with us (my friends and i) as one of their drama promotion; TOKYO DOGS. i feel like i'm in VS Arashi for the promotion. ken had nothing to do with Tokyo Dogs promotion thingy. he was there trying to mengurat my friend. his trick was giving her his mobile phone number by putting it under her desk. LOL! oi ken, that was an oldstyle trick laa.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoU8q-ZplI/AAAAAAAAAfM/y4slILdplW8/s1600-h/Miyake+Ken+_Wink+Up_+Sep+2008_+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoU8q-ZplI/AAAAAAAAAfM/y4slILdplW8/s320/Miyake+Ken+_Wink+Up_+Sep+2008_+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393646536290313810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whenever i saw ken, he reminds me of su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoV-EHnGRI/AAAAAAAAAfs/izXyq6XEI3E/s1600-h/pre_top04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoV-EHnGRI/AAAAAAAAAfs/izXyq6XEI3E/s320/pre_top04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393647659731327250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm still calling him as namba sempai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoVYOxjjUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/vprKwyJPUXk/s1600-h/20090912mog00m200008000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoVYOxjjUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/vprKwyJPUXk/s320/20090912mog00m200008000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393647009756581186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh gosh....you really look like an old man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: act, i'm trying to post this to my lj.but, i ended up posting it here. LOL! cuz i hate posting at lj. mendoukusai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-4540407253603183123?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4540407253603183123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/4540407253603183123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/blablabla-and-blablablabla.html' title='blablabla and blablablabla'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/StoSomtSzRI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GANc8VeQAow/s72-c/090826_p15_v6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-2578808481428020394</id><published>2009-10-08T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:16:09.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cuti2 malaysia.....scrap that!!...cuti2 bosan</title><content type='html'>don't ever ask me what did i do during this looongggg holiday. or should i say, not-so-long holiday? because it's only 3 weeks maaa......not much can be done. but, it is too much for me as i feel 3 weeks is such a long period cause i'll be doing the exact same thing everyday. the list goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 - wake up at noon&lt;br /&gt;#2 - eats&lt;br /&gt;#3 - watch tv (nahhh....takde cerita, bosan)&lt;br /&gt;#4 - watching dramas in my HD&lt;br /&gt;#5 - downloading stuffs&lt;br /&gt;#6 - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was what i am doing everyday. repeating the same thing again and again. the feeling is BORING.... i forgot something to mention in the list,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; WATCHING &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5 BAKA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;STORMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; BOYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;IN ACTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. duhhh.......BORING......i need something beneficial to do throughout the holidays. sadly, i don't own any hobbies. for the rest of my life i've been lying about my hobby that was READING. ppl, i'm sick of reading ok? enough for reading all those BIOLogy notes just for the sake of my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday i went to kinokuniya to browse some Jap magazines. then, when i reached local magazines area, i saw the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WORD SEARCH&lt;/span&gt; book. i just take it, and rushly go to the counter to pay. the entire time i was smiling wide enough because that book, i was searching high and low for it! i'm dying to find that book. now that i got something to do for my holiday. i got THIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SszItpXqs1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/_X1ZJ13zpak/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SszItpXqs1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/_X1ZJ13zpak/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389903540580430674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TADAA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what was the benefits of doing this? gah! i have no idea at all. i've search on the net about the benefits. but, they only mention&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; "IT CAN HELP KIDS TO IMPROVE THEIR VOCABULARY AND SPELLING TO&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; that's what every websites said. maybe it's good for me too. but, i'm just having fun doing the words search. i can finish about 5 sets a day. by doing this, i don't even notice time flew very fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something happened when i'm at kinokuniya. i found it kind of ridiculous. there's this one little boy who was sulking. he was hugging his mama the whole time. when they reached the Jap magazine area, the mama goes &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"KORE MITE. SHO-KUN, SHO-KUN"&lt;/span&gt;... that was what the mama said as she was pointing at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHO's photobook&lt;/span&gt;. she was trying to comfort the boy. then the boy stop sulking just because he saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHO&lt;/span&gt;!!! what a fanboy!!! i was in shocked, total shocked. a little Japanese boy fanboying over&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is right in front of my eyes. it's rare.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&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/1249980715440760548-2578808481428020394?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2578808481428020394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/2578808481428020394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuti2-malaysiascrap-thatcuti2-bosan.html' title='cuti2 malaysia.....scrap that!!...cuti2 bosan'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/SszItpXqs1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/_X1ZJ13zpak/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-6983509631680787259</id><published>2009-10-03T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T02:26:12.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gempa</title><content type='html'>dalam masa 3 minggu ni, ronggengan akan bermula!&lt;br /&gt;yuhuuu~~~~ it is HOLIDAY yo!!! it's holiday peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;aku akan cari teman2 tuk meronggeng selagi fulus masih ada.&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah, exam dah tamat dengan sempurna. sem ni aku habis exam awal. boleh kata, aku antara yang terawal balik rumah. sungguh heaven!&lt;br /&gt;okok, walaupun dah berakhir exam sume2 tu, seksa kedua akan aku rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;seksa masa nak tengok result. itu lagi seksa dari jawab exam aku rasa. seriusly betol. nak tengok result online lagi nervous dari dapat report kad masa sekolah rendah dulu2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada baca paper kan atau tengok berita pasal gempa kat sumatera? sampai kat malaysia terasa tempias gegaran. mana taknya, skala richter menunjukkan 7.5 camtu kan? agak kuat tu.&lt;br /&gt;tempat aku pun rasa jugak gegaran tu. satu perkataan je boleh aku cakap:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "takut"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. tu yang aku rasa masa tu. rasa takut sangat2. hati ni dah bedenyut macam takde esok dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa gegaran rasa kat tempat aku, aku baru je lepas habis exam fizik. baru je balik dari dewan exam, nak relaxkan diri. aku pun solat asar. lepas je habis aku berdoa, roomate aku pandang semacam kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: kau kenapa? asal pandang aku camtu??&lt;br /&gt;kina: kau rasa gegar tak?&lt;br /&gt;aku: takde....&lt;br /&gt;kina: cuba kau duduk jap. kalau berdiri tak rasa sangat.&lt;br /&gt;aku: (tengah try duduk kat kerusi) ehhhh!!!! betol weh!! ada gegar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cepat2 aku bangun dari kerusi sebab takut gila kat gegaran tu. aku bukak pintu nak tengok kat luar. orang lain pun dah kecoh2 tanya ada rasa gegar tak. memang ada pun. so, takde la kitorang je yang rasa. aku cepat2 siap2 nak lari. capai henfon dulu sebab aku fikir nanti boleh contact mak ngan abah kalau apa2 jadi. lepastu, tengok luar, tengok kat bawah &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(note: bilik aku tingkat 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, boleh kata hampir semua orang keluar dari bilik. at first, roomate aku ingat dia pening kepala sebab baca buku banyak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita kat tempat lain......&lt;br /&gt;sopi pulak kata blok dia ada crack. bilik sebelah dia yang ada crack sikit. fuhh.....lagi dahsyat la kat sana. dorang kat blok tu siap kene berkumpul kat bawah. ada bomba datang check2 mana yang rosak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu la pengalaman yang agak menakutkan bagi aku. alhamdulillah kita hanya kene tempias je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-6983509631680787259?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6983509631680787259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/6983509631680787259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/10/gempa.html' title='gempa'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-3049805595086560036</id><published>2009-09-23T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:21:07.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ronggengan dah berakhir</title><content type='html'>tarikh keramat aku hari ni.&lt;div&gt;dah kena balik beb!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuti raya dah habis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah tak boleh meronggeng raya sana sini lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah, tak boleh lama online ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masa dah suntuk, bapak aku dah bising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, pray for my luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exam berturut-turut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hari2 ada paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITU SAJA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-3049805595086560036?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3049805595086560036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/3049805595086560036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/09/ronggengan-dah-berakhir.html' title='ronggengan dah berakhir'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-9125833074482777536</id><published>2009-09-20T09:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:14:38.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya</title><content type='html'>just a short post to wish.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be safe and take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a safe journey and don't forget to collect duit raya banyak2!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lastly, ampun maaf dipinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;halalkan makan minum ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ITU SAJA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1249980715440760548-9125833074482777536?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9125833074482777536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/9125833074482777536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-raya.html' title='hari raya'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249980715440760548.post-5274601156322384560</id><published>2009-09-18T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:41:24.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sakit sangat</title><content type='html'>macam mana rasanya kalau kerja yang kita buat tak dihargai? atau tak dikesan oleh orang?tiba2 orang tu cakap kita tak buat apa2. sakit hati. tu yang aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pulak, aku dapat phone call dari budak junior masa sekolah dulu. lepastu, dapat satu berita baik buat seseorang. tapi, bukanlah berita yang sepenuhnya baik untuk aku. mungkin separuh baik. aku sedikit cemburu kat seseorang itu. lagi sekali, aku menangis dalam hati. dah tak sanggup nak menangis terang-terangan sebab cukuplah aku dah menangis dulu. dalam hati terasa dicarik-carik, dikoyak-koyak, dicakar-cakar. sakit sangat-sangat. menangis dalam hati lagi sakit dari menangis terang-terangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;highlight untuk hari ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, aku banyak buat perkara berfaedah untuk hari ini. tak payah cakapla kat sini. nanti kata bangga pulakkan. lagipun, perkara yang aku buat tu tak dikesan oleh orang. takpe2, aku buat dengan ikhlas. tuhan je yang tahu. aku kurang buat perkara lagho hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kucing aku dah lama sangat tak mandi. aku decide nak mandikan dorang hari ni. kali pertama aku nak mandikan dorang. selama ni orang lain yang mandikan. aku hanya tolong tengok. satu perkara yang buat aku tak senang, aku kesian sangat2 bila tengok dorang meronta-ronta, meraung-raung masa tenagh mandi tu. macam kena seksa je. padahal nak kasi bersih lagi suci. aku hampir menangis tengok dorang macam tu. hati aku tak kuat bila tengok situasi macam tu. tapi kalau kau menangis nanti orang kata pelik pulak. mandikan kucing pun sedih. tapi, seriously aku tak sanggup. rasa kesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: aku masih takde kesedaran nak bukak buku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s2: semalam baca suratkhabar, "'RASUL' TAK PUASA." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*gelakgelakgelak puaspuas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITU SAJA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249980715440760548-5274601156322384560?l=nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5274601156322384560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249980715440760548/posts/default/5274601156322384560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikmahsukamerapu.blogspot.com/2009/09/macam-mana-rasanya-kalau-kerja-yang.html' title='sakit sangat'/><author><name>nikmahamirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644887110557484054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vb3fqGyU7xo/TGvpnJhl7mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1USN6bZhEHg/S220/sho+no+tottoro.png'/></author></entry></feed>
