<?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-4482709481218298022</id><updated>2011-12-30T14:32:05.359+08:00</updated><category term='Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare'/><category term='yeah.'/><category term='rocks'/><category term='Salma'/><category term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Penulis Ciptaan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6478188421088630457</id><published>2010-06-21T16:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:15:23.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So yesterday was, HARI AYAHANDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, my father had to go to Terengganu early in the morning, and he got back around 12am maybe. Abg Ezani was suppose to buy the Happy Father's Day card the day before but he forgot. He even forgot to come back to his own house! He came back the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly Abang came to Bangsar from one his friends' wedding. When Abg Ezani came back from some side job, all 3 of us went to MPH Bangsar and bought ayah his card. We walked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got home and gave it to mak, we found out it said "Happy Birthday Dad"! HAHAHA! My brothers and me laughed for quite some time and Abang ROFL-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/TB83Rt3rmJI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mNQ95gId0cs/s400/Hari+Bapak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485163648670996626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty nice, no?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, got to continue studying, BM paper tomorrow. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6478188421088630457?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6478188421088630457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6478188421088630457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6478188421088630457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6478188421088630457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2010/06/future.html' title='The Future'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/TB83Rt3rmJI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mNQ95gId0cs/s72-c/Hari+Bapak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-4395989726443569637</id><published>2010-06-18T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:41:07.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shashiburidana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like the new layout? I do too. Looks like Blogger's new Template Designer is quite &lt;i&gt;fantastic&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/TBs-PN05pYI/AAAAAAAAAhI/RvkYsOjEM8A/s400/IMG_8634_edited.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484045402384213378" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as most of you who do not know. I'm retaking my SPM BM paper this coming Tuesday, and I'm seriously not ready for it! I don't have the spirit to study like I used to have when I was still in school.. I really miss the school, the atmosphere and of course my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see them all much any more.. Well I don't see much of my classmates any way. Oh and yes, I shall be a Victorian for a Day! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I should really start studying. Just 4 more days!! Wish thee luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-4395989726443569637?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/4395989726443569637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=4395989726443569637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4395989726443569637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4395989726443569637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2010/06/shashiburidana.html' title='Shashiburidana'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/TBs-PN05pYI/AAAAAAAAAhI/RvkYsOjEM8A/s72-c/IMG_8634_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-7273698187319626817</id><published>2010-03-04T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:39:48.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>Hi there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel soo suck-ish right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only life could pass as swiftly as the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sentimental and yet, the memories I had with all my friends, seemed so meaningless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could always talk to you guys back in the day, but you guys never did so with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always kept my past close with me but would it even matter know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am alone, but not literally. I still have my family, parents, brothers. But you can say we're all almost apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long I still breathe, I will suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-7273698187319626817?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7273698187319626817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7273698187319626817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7273698187319626817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7273698187319626817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-8872636297481149157</id><published>2009-09-22T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:29:18.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid-ul Fitri 1430 H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to all muslims, Malaysians and everybody else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm at the Royal Town of Sri Menanti, home to my mother and her mother before her. So anyway, Rewind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early on raya morning, had nasi lemak for breakdast cause it was a Sunday then got my haircut after by mak. Solat sunat raya aidilfitri at the mosque as always but I met a few friends there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back and I quickly readied mak's laptop, tripod and camera for our family photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SrjdlbGlPuI/AAAAAAAAAdo/WwHBE7hDkwM/s1600-h/IMG_3693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SrjdlbGlPuI/AAAAAAAAAdo/WwHBE7hDkwM/s320/IMG_3693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384296989521690338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think I did a pretty good job with this. Ngeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Grandparents at TTDI. The usual lah. Since Abang is back, he, kakak and Salma can come beraye at Taman Tun. But they came a bit late cause of delays when they were stilll in Shah Alam. All of us 2ent back by 6pm I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Abang was going alone back to kampung, so I wanted to follow. Mak and ayah left at 9. Abang came at 10 I think. But we gerak-ed at 11 or 1130, cause we were busy plating GH3. =P Hard is HARD! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got there, and everyone who saw Abang asked where's Salma. Kakak didn't want to go cause well... I guess she's tired. This year Abang started to get info on our family members from Kakak's side and from ours. And we knew that our side is the hardest cause of Pak Ngah Besar's family. So I'll blog more on that later. Right now my cousin wants to use my mom's laptop for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incase I fall I sleep, Nights!&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/4482709481218298022-8872636297481149157?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/8872636297481149157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=8872636297481149157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8872636297481149157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8872636297481149157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-ul-fitri-1430-h.html' title='Eid-ul Fitri 1430 H'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SrjdlbGlPuI/AAAAAAAAAdo/WwHBE7hDkwM/s72-c/IMG_3693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5752960906394424654</id><published>2009-09-02T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:08:32.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Very True</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://5.media.tumblr.com/phLiJKuMnpz6el8btq8eGLUEo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/phLiJKuMnpz6el8btq8eGLUEo1_400.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A painful feeling it is to go through. It's been frequently happening to me lately. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English papers tomorrow. Sleeping on the floor again today. Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture courtesy of:&lt;br /&gt;Shannon's &lt;a href="http://threadingwater.tumblr.com/post/177920985"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-5752960906394424654?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/5752960906394424654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=5752960906394424654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5752960906394424654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5752960906394424654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-very-true.html' title='So Very True'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-7678036947460009774</id><published>2009-08-29T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:21:44.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only</title><content type='html'>If only I was given&lt;br /&gt;          ...........a chance to love&lt;br /&gt;If only I was given&lt;br /&gt;          ...........a person of a captivating heart&lt;br /&gt;If only I wasn't given&lt;br /&gt;          ...........such a foolish mind&lt;br /&gt;If only the inevitable&lt;br /&gt;          ...........could be changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too long have I dwindled in the dark corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Too long have I given so much hope on the bleak&lt;br /&gt;Too long have I given a chase to those around me&lt;br /&gt;Too long have I done so much yet so little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only they would stay by my side&lt;br /&gt;          ...........rather than leaving me alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;If only she could listen to the words of my heart&lt;br /&gt;          ...........may there be no reason to abandon any hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only time could heal a wounded heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-7678036947460009774?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7678036947460009774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7678036947460009774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7678036947460009774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7678036947460009774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-only.html' title='If Only'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5472031097282631820</id><published>2009-08-16T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T11:06:28.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Belated to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       Perol, Hazirah, Emilyn and Bonda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had gotong-royong at school. I think it was meriah? Yeah. I thing its the best out of all the gotong-royong the school ever had. I had fun breaking the cupboards that the school wanted to throw out. It feels like killing a person. And its strangely fun. Ehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half way back home, got a ride from Pn.Shuba. Yay! Twice in a week! Littered at home till 2 then head out to KLPF. When I got there I called Nat, then she said she was going back already. Was so sad then. I was really looking forward going with Nat and Shannon to KLPF yesterday but then we had school. Then I missed hanging out with them when I got there. What a bummerr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty tired over there. My back hurts. Met Cik Kuah there. Then called up Jas and Aqif and found out they were at a movie. My fault. I'm going there again today. Going with Han and gonna go buy stuff. So if you're going there now, see ya there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-5472031097282631820?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/5472031097282631820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=5472031097282631820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5472031097282631820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5472031097282631820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6385700045430496243</id><published>2009-08-13T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:27:40.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of BelaTeds and Sucking of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Kak Fatin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pavin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Faris&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Najmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Asyraf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had 2 seminars today. We were suppose to have 3 which was Add Maths but the speaker had fever so he/she could not be present. If we did have that seminar we're suppose to go back at 3:45. Super long man. So before recess we had Chem and after we had English. They were all about answering techniques and let me tell you that chem was the absolute boardem. Chem may look easy to learn, but the questions are damn hard. Well, at least to me. I could understand one single bit. I was sitting in the first row for the first couple of minutes then I went to the back cause I couldn't understanding anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was fun though. It was presented by a former english teacher of SMKBB, Pn. Shirlee (Spelling unknown). Now teaching at SMK Dato' Lokman, Kg Pandan. The essays she showed and mind blowing! This guy got 50/50 for his essays! Man, power of bombastic words. You gotta respect them. She told us not to use slang in our essays like "Life Sucks". Cause if the examiner are from those luar bandar places, they won't know all these American Slang kids now days use. So if they use direct translating, it'll be like, "Kehidupan Menyedut". HAHAHA. I was like mad when she said that. The rest of the seminar was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished around 1:30. Helped clean the Mini Dewan. Brought the PA down to the prefect store with Suresh then went for sivics at the library (Ain't that cool?). Thought Marsya would be there but to dismay she was not is sight. Ustaz Azham said he'll finish class at 1:10 so I can go see him to get some exercises for Tasawwur. When I went to see him, he wasn't there. And his timetable said he has class till 2:30. Then I went back to the library tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When school finished, I found out that my shoes were missing. Surprisingly I had no expression of my face. Took off my socks and went to the surau. After my prayers, I went looking for it. Then I gave up. So I went to find Ustaz Azham. Who I found at the Bilik Ekses (The school's CC). Told him about my dilemma and asked for a ride back which he kindly obliged. Walk around the school with no hope of finding it, bare footed. I guess that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 More Days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-6385700045430496243?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6385700045430496243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6385700045430496243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6385700045430496243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6385700045430496243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/of-belateds-and-sucking-of-life.html' title='Of BelaTeds and Sucking of Life'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-1425735776179215887</id><published>2009-08-10T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:05:15.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Dang It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now is time for me to sleep. Alright? 1-2-3-Spontan! Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-1425735776179215887?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/1425735776179215887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=1425735776179215887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/1425735776179215887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/1425735776179215887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-dang-it.html' title='Oh Dang It!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6813542116224089158</id><published>2009-08-09T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:58:13.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finale Todaye</title><content type='html'>I forgot what I wanted blog.. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kak Diana, Dipti, Ilyyas, Abg Yusuf, Martin, Hakeem and Najwa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think that's all. Or is it? Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn7x_GWeSHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/mgg5efg4y4k/s1600-h/Lumix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn7x_GWeSHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/mgg5efg4y4k/s400/Lumix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367993872211134578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Yeah! Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6813542116224089158?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6813542116224089158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6813542116224089158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6813542116224089158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6813542116224089158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/finale-todaye.html' title='Finale Todaye'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn7x_GWeSHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/mgg5efg4y4k/s72-c/Lumix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-9056081783676590936</id><published>2009-08-09T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:14:46.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur Photography Festival 2009</title><content type='html'>It's here! The Kuala Lumpur Photography Festival! If you're a photographer, or likely to be one, then that's the place you're suppose to be this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6jBJhIc_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/_-HLDU_m9aI/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 68px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6jBJhIc_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/_-HLDU_m9aI/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367907046002291698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6jgH7tifI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xLEzAcDujOM/s1600-h/KLPF-Adv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6jgH7tifI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xLEzAcDujOM/s400/KLPF-Adv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367907578152847858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're there, here's a map. With Legend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6j_pFqdrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Wjb8w2j_X_U/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6j_pFqdrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Wjb8w2j_X_U/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367908119628904114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6j_wQJD_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/99s1S1g_mYs/s1600-h/attachment.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6j_wQJD_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/99s1S1g_mYs/s400/attachment.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367908121551900658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go there just before they start. And go back just as it finishes. But the problem is, my mom's birthday is on the 15th and Abang's coming back on the 16th (YAY!). Kena berbahas tentang perkara ini. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, told Shannon about it and she'll be going with me. And Nat also. Guess that's all. BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edit)&lt;br /&gt;Untuk maklumat lanjut sila kunjungi ke laman web &lt;a href="http://www.klpf.com.my/"&gt;KLPF&lt;/a&gt;. Sekian disekiankan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(/edit)&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/4482709481218298022-9056081783676590936?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/9056081783676590936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=9056081783676590936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/9056081783676590936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/9056081783676590936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/kuala-lumpur-photography-festival-2009.html' title='Kuala Lumpur Photography Festival 2009'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sn6jBJhIc_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/_-HLDU_m9aI/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-60544937946609627</id><published>2009-08-09T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:53:16.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Augustin Borned</title><content type='html'>So as I promised that day that I broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 1 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Diana Qistina, 18; Dipti Kumar, 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 3 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ilyyas, 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 4 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yusuf Amin, 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 5 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Martin Vijay Raj A/L Santana Samy, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 6 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Muhammad Hakeem, 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 8 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Siti Najwa Hanani Azhar, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 9 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Haqimi, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 10 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mark Koh, 17; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Harsh Kaur, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 11 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Fatin Amirah Razmi, 18; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pavindran Nair, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 12 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Faris Hazman Tiang, 17; Najmi Azhar, 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 13 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Asyraf BETA, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 14 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shafirul Azwan Rahim, 16; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hazirah, 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 15 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talhah Abdullah, 55&lt;/span&gt;; Emilyn Wong, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 17 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Muhammad Ashraf Amir, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 18 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ka Jeng, 18; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Muhammad Hanif Hamizan, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 20 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nurul Izyan Ahmad Ziyad, 25&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Safar dan Sharif, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 21 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Khalilah Abdul Rahman, 28&lt;/span&gt;; Nor Syuaida Mohd Nor, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 22 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Azman, 24; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thian Shen Ni, 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 24 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Noor Suraya Zamri, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 25 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Rayna Jayant Ghandi, 19; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Iqbal, 18; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amirah Amran, 17; Katrina Ann De Rozario,17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 27 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NurSonia Bawany, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 28 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ahmad Syukri, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 29 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ravind Raj A/L Thangaraj, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;August 31 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Muhammad Hazim, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! It took me awhile to write this. I would guess that's all for now. Sayonara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why am I heartless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-60544937946609627?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/60544937946609627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=60544937946609627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/60544937946609627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/60544937946609627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/augustin-borned.html' title='Augustin Borned'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-4012059735651959929</id><published>2009-08-02T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:32:39.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the Wish As</title><content type='html'>I know I know. Haven't been updating lately. A broken promise eh? Eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first thing's first. I would like to thank the people who wished me a happy birthday. Let it be early, on time or belated. I guess they all count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hariz, Sue, Mak, Abg Ngah, Edmond, Nadia Nasir, Bandi, Prince, Kien Meng, Rayna, Natasha, Shazana, Girl Girl, Wei Hong, Ishvinder, Hariish, Farhan, Elicia, Jie Sze, Dhilah, Naz, Faust, Karen, Hazirah, Kak Erica, Adiba, Shakila, Kak Nora, Vish, Raeda, Cikgu Sharizad, Raisa, Sonia, Timothy, Kavinash, Shahir, Qistina Shah, Kak Shida, Kakak and Salma, Ashraf, Amirah Akj, Vickram, Abg Nik, Abg Iqmal, Olivia, Najwa, Farah Farhana, Ashiq, Su, Aqmar, Abg Ezani, Abang, Kak Pah, Denise, Nadia Zulkiflee, Ijat, Qamarul, Shannon, Nathalia, Faiz, Ummi, Payjai, Mani, Atiqah Zaini, Tupai, Maryumah, dan lain lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the ones who wished me in person. Well not all of them lah, just some. I checked my messages and my emails from Facebook too. I guess that's all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang wanted to call, but my parents and I were at The Ship at uptown, or Damansara lah. So he just sms-ed me. Abg Ezani called. Was happy that time. Missed him sooo much. He's still unemployed in Australia. Kesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got tuition at 3pm. Got to go bathe soon. Gonna post pictures of my birthday and August Babies after I get back from tuition. DCM's only gonna be on sale on Monday. Can't wait that long! Gonna check MPH after tuition with hopes that it comes out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg bathe now. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TRIALS IS IN A MONTH'S TIME! HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-4012059735651959929?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/4012059735651959929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=4012059735651959929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4012059735651959929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4012059735651959929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-for-wish-as.html' title='Thanks for the Wish As'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-20209288498601410</id><published>2009-07-09T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:03:41.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salma'/><title type='text'>The Unexpected of Expectancy</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm sure some of you people may know by now that. I'm an UNCLE! Kakak gave birth to Salma Mohd Zafri at 9.04am +0:00 GMT. (They're in London if you guys didn't know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak says that she looks like me when I was a baby. But her weight was just like Abang's. Abang said he and Uncle Rahman iqamat at Salma. It's tradition I think. And I want to do it too! So I'm waiting for the day he's free and we can skype.&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SlX38vWvotI/AAAAAAAAAbY/QWJuuqgDosg/s1600-h/IMG_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SlX38vWvotI/AAAAAAAAAbY/QWJuuqgDosg/s200/IMG_1000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459954703147730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SlX4nafHb2I/AAAAAAAAAbo/zSozCzbt97g/s1600-h/IMG_1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SlX4nafHb2I/AAAAAAAAAbo/zSozCzbt97g/s200/IMG_1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356460687835492194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click to enlarge of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since last week,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I've been doing PEKA. I think upper form science stream have a total of 15 PEKA's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4 for physics, 5 for chemistry and 6 for biology. Some have 7 for bio for some reason. I had to do chem and bio PEKA from scratch. Cause I didn't do my chem PEKA last year. And I think Mr. Ebenezer lost my F4 PEKA. Couldn't find my file..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as of today. I've finished my bio PEKA finally. And right now I'm doing my F5 chem PEKA. Another all-nighter I guess. Got to pass them tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma gonna post an emo post some day. So when that day comes, don't look at my blog. Cause if you read it, don't come talking to me bout it. That's all I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays! I'm off to PEKA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-20209288498601410?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/20209288498601410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=20209288498601410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/20209288498601410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/20209288498601410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/07/unexpected-of-expectancy.html' title='The Unexpected of Expectancy'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SlX38vWvotI/AAAAAAAAAbY/QWJuuqgDosg/s72-c/IMG_1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5385195273025870630</id><published>2009-07-05T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:58:00.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>GuttenTag</title><content type='html'>Now I wanna do all my olden tags that I got few months ago. And also new ones. Let's the starto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tagged by Kat,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Directions:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once you’ve been tagged, you have to write a blog or a note on Facebook with &lt;strong&gt;sixteen random things, facts, habits or goals about you&lt;/strong&gt;. At the end &lt;strong&gt;choose ten people to be tagged&lt;/strong&gt;, listing their names and why you chose them. Don’t forget to leave them a comment (”you’re it”) and to read your blog. You can’t tag the person who tagged you. Since you can’t tag me, let me know when you’ve posted your blog/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;note, so I can see your weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;         I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;, Muhammad Fariz Baharuddin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. is a photographer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. likes to make people's life a bit easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. is some times very random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. needs to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5. doesn't want to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6. wants a full frame slr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7. teach people photography at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8. is sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9. really like nasi lemak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10. is overweight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11. goes online 24-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12. hates PLKN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13. doesn't want to go to PLKN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;14. unless it's in Sepang or Sabah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15. doesn't want to be like an average Malay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16. loves my friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I TAG...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- because her blog needs tags.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atiqah Zaini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause she likes to be tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiesya Rafieqa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- because she needs to be tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Navin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause he doesn't update anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sue Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause I'm bored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qistina Siregar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- for fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qistina Shah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- same as above.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah Alya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause she needs to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syahbandi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashraf Amir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- cause I want him to do tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tagged by Siti,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPOSEDLY if you've seen over 85 films, you have no life. Mark the ones you've seen. There are 239 films on this list. Copy this list, go to your own Facebook account, paste this as a note. Then, put x's next to the films you've seen, add them up, change the header adding your number, and click post at the bottom. Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Grease&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Boondock Saints&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Fight Club&lt;br /&gt;(x) Starsky and Hutch&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Neverending Story&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Blazing Saddles&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Airplane (Flying High)&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Princess Bride&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Anchorman&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Napoleon Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Saw&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Saw II&lt;br /&gt;(  ) White Noise&lt;br /&gt;(  ) White Oleander&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Anger Management&lt;br /&gt;(x) 50 First Dates&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scream&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scream 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scream 3&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scary Movie&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scary Movie 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scary Movie 3&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Scary Movie 4&lt;br /&gt;(  ) American Pie&lt;br /&gt;(  ) American Pie 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) American Wedding&lt;br /&gt;(  ) American Pie Band Camp&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 1&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 4&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Resident Evil 1&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Resident Evil 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Wedding Singer&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Little Black Book&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Village&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Signs&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Grinch&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning&lt;br /&gt;(x) White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Butterfly Effect&lt;br /&gt;(x)13 Going on 30&lt;br /&gt;(x) I, Robot&lt;br /&gt;(x) Robots&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Universal Soldier&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lemony Snicket: A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Along Came Polly&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Deep Impact&lt;br /&gt;(  ) KingPin&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Meet The Parents&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Eight Crazy Nights&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Joe Dirt&lt;br /&gt;(x) King Kong&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Terminal&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Passport to Paris&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dumb &amp;amp; Dumber&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Dumber &amp;amp; Dumberer&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Final Destination&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Final Destination 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Final Destination 3&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Halloween&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Ring&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Ring 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Surviving X-MAS&lt;br /&gt;(x) Flubber&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harold &amp;amp; Kumar Go To White Castle&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Practical Magic&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Chicago&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ghost Ship&lt;br /&gt;(  ) From Hell&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hellboy&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Secret Window&lt;br /&gt;(  ) I Am Sam&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Whole Nine Yards&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Whole Ten Yards&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Day After Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Child's Play&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Seed of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Bride of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ten Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Just Married&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Gothika&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Sixteen Candles&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Remember the Titans&lt;br /&gt;(x) Coach Carter&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Grudge&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Grudge 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Mask&lt;br /&gt;(x) Son Of The Mask&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bad Boys&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Bad Boys 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Joy Ride&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Lucky Number Slevin&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ocean's Eleven&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ocean's Twelve&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Bourne Identity&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Bourne Ultimatum&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Lone Star&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Bedazzled&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Predator I&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Predator II&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Fog&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ice Age&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ice Age 2: The Meltdown&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Curious George&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Cujo&lt;br /&gt;(  ) A Bronx Tale&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Darkness Falls&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Christine&lt;br /&gt;(x) ET&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Children of the Corn&lt;br /&gt;(x) My Boss's Daughter&lt;br /&gt;(x) Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;(x) War of the Worlds&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour 2&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Best Bet&lt;br /&gt;(  ) How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;br /&gt;(  ) She's All That&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Calendar Girls&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Sideways&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Mars Attacks&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Event Horizon&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ever After&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Wizard of Oz&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Forrest Gump&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Big Trouble in Little China&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Terminator&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Terminator 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Terminator 3&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-Men&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-2&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sky High&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Jeepers Creepers&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Jeepers Creepers 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Catch Me If You Can&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Little Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;(x) Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Reign of Fire&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Skulls&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Cruel Intentions&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Cruel Intentions 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Hot Chick&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Swimfan&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Miracle on 34th street&lt;br /&gt;(x) Old School&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;(  ) K-Pax&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Krippendorf's Tribe&lt;br /&gt;(  ) A Walk to Remember&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ice Castles&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Boogeyman&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The 40-year-old Virgin&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings Fellowship of the Ring&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings The Two Towers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings Return Of the King&lt;br /&gt;(x) Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;br /&gt;(x) Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;br /&gt;(x) Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Baseketball&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Hostel&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Waiting for Guffman&lt;br /&gt;(  ) House of 1000 Corpses&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Devils Rejects&lt;br /&gt;(x) Elf&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Highlander&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Mothman Prophecies&lt;br /&gt;(  ) American History X&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Three&lt;br /&gt;Total so Far: 67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Jacket&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kung Fu Hustle&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shaolin Soccer&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Night Watch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Monsters Inc.&lt;br /&gt;(x) Titanic&lt;br /&gt;(x) Monty Python and the Holy Grail&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Shaun Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Willard&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) High Tension&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Club Dread&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hulk&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Dawn Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Hook&lt;br /&gt;(x) Chronicles Of Narnia: The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;(  ) 28 Days Later&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Orgazmo&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Phantasm&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Waterworld&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 74&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Kill Bill Vol. 1&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Kill Bill Vol. 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mortal Kombat&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Wolf Creek&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kingdom of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Hills Have Eyes&lt;br /&gt;(  ) I Spit on Your Grave aka The Day of the Woman&lt;br /&gt;(  ) The Last House on the Left&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Re-Animator&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Army of Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 76&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. II Attack of the Clones&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. III Revenge of the Sith&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. IV A New Hope&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. V The Empire Strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. VI Return of the Jedi&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ewoks Caravan Of Courage&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Ewoks The Battle For Endor&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 82&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix Reloaded&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix Revolutions&lt;br /&gt;(x) Animatrix&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Evil Dead&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Evil Dead 2&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Team America: World Police&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Red Dragon&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Silence of the Lambs&lt;br /&gt;(  ) Hannibal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti watched more movies than me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag who ever who wants to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tagged by Sue,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 100 Truths about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end,choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Last beverage: 100Plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Last phone call: Faiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Last text message: Emir Aizat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Leah - Calling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Last time you cried: Monday I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Dated someone twice: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Been cheated on: Dunno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Lost someone special: Wan... dan kawan2 tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Been depressed: Right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. White&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. That colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Made a new friend: Yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Fallen out of love: No komen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: Yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: Majority wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: Don't know. But 1 girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Do you have any pets: Bro's turtle. But he flew away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 6 thirty. AM ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: Drowsing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: Sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: When she picked Faiz and me up from LRT Bangsar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: My way of thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. What are you listening to right now? : Give Me All Your Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom : Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: My lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;36. Whats your real name: Muhammad Fariz bin Baharuddin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;37. Nicknames: Fariz. It's that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;40. Male or female?: Male&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41. Elementary?: SKBB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;42. High School?: SMKBB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;43. College?: I want to go to UIA. But maybe I don't belong there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;44. Hair colour: Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;45. Long or short: Short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;46. Height: 180cm +- 2cm kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: Ye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;48: What do you like about yourself? : Hmmm. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;49. Piercings: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50. Tattoos: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIRSTS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;52. First surgery: Tarak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;53. First piercing: Tarak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;54. First best friend: Takde kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;55. First sport you joined: Badminton maybe. Seriously, Archery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;56. First vacation: Some pulau in Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;57. First pair of trainers: Dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;59. Eating: Brown rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;60. Drinking: Plain water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;61. I'm about to: Eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;62. Listening to: Someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;63. Waiting on: Eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;64. Want kids?: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;65. Get Married?: Of course. But maybe takde jodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;66. Career?: World renowned photographer. Some guy doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHICH IS BETTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;70. Older or Younger: Any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: 50-50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: Not sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;79. Sex on first date: No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: Dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;81. Been arrested: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;83. Turned someone down: Yep. Non-relationship related lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;84. Cried when someone died: Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;86. Yourself: No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;87. Miracles: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;89. Heaven: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;90. Santa Claus: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;92. Angels: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Yeahh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: Did I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go? : That day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: Dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: Nope. its Guten Tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tags are Tagged:&lt;br /&gt;The people to the right.&lt;br /&gt;PTQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I wanna go eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;"Where is the horse and the rider?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the horn that was blowing?&lt;br /&gt;They have passed like rain on the mountain, like wind in the meadow.&lt;br /&gt;The days have gone down in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; West behind the hills into shadow.&lt;br /&gt;How did it come to this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theoden King-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-5385195273025870630?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/5385195273025870630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=5385195273025870630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5385195273025870630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5385195273025870630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/07/guten-tag-old-tags.html' title='GuttenTag'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-2962988090272712323</id><published>2009-07-04T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:26:50.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I, HAVE, RETURNED!</title><content type='html'>Hey ho. I know people don't read my blog anymore. Well, I haven't been updating for what? 5 to 6 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;? Haha. Man that's long. I'm thinking I'm back for good. No no updating for months and such. I'll try to update as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life's &lt;/span&gt;in chaos right now I think. Been having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mood Swings&lt;/span&gt; for a very long period. I keep becoming emotional at a time then laughing mad at another. It's very distressing. Or so. To keep it simple, hate is a very strong word. But I really don't like my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kills&lt;/span&gt;. I know I got friends everywhere. It's just that my mind says the other way. I'm sad no matter where I am. I used to smile every time I see one of my friends. But now. It's hard to smile. At school, at class, I sit alone. I sit alone with two tables. During recess, I've got no where to go, got no one to hangout with. As in, hanging out with the same people every day. I walk back home alone. Stay at home alone. Then go to tuition, sit alone. Then walk back home alone. It's such a Lonely World! If only I could switch off the part of my brain that thinks all this. Maybe I'll have a reason to smile for no reason. And truly find the meaning of Happyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Open day was last week. I don't really remember what my results are. I just know I failed 7 Subjects. =) And you know what number I got in class? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt;. Like. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt; subs man! How can I get 16 in class?! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;! And I'll tell you all this. Kakak Sarah had reached her full term pregnancy about 2 weeks ago. I hoped that my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIECE/nephew&lt;/span&gt; will be born in July and not in June. And guess what? It's not in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;! So I have really high hopes for another Julyian. Hehehe. And I just remembered that I can put more photos on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hafariz/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;! So, wait for 'em yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Just want to remind you or myself on upcoming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthdays&lt;/span&gt; this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 5 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Emir Aizat&lt;/span&gt;, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 7 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Khizmal&lt;/span&gt;, 17; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cassie&lt;/span&gt;, 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 8 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Qayyum&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 9 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Anis Zafirah&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 10 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mr. Selvam&lt;/span&gt;, 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 12 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abik&lt;/span&gt;, 62; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Saifu&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 14 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kak Alia&lt;/span&gt;, 23; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Faizal Yaakob&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 15 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;, 17; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Atiqah Anis&lt;/span&gt;, 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 16 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jega&lt;/span&gt;, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 17 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abg Ridha&lt;/span&gt;, 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 18 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shiva&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 19 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mak Iti&lt;/span&gt;, 58; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kak Mira&lt;/span&gt;, 19; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tino&lt;/span&gt;, 19; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Haizan&lt;/span&gt;, 17; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mai&lt;/span&gt;, 17; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Aya Kito&lt;/span&gt;, 47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 20 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Natasha&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 22 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zafri Baharuddin&lt;/span&gt;, 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 24 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Aqmar&lt;/span&gt;, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 25 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fariz Baharuddin&lt;/span&gt;, 17; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt;, 17; My DS Lite, Blite, 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 27 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nadia&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 28 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hock Soon&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 29 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Amir Abdul Halim&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; 30 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abg Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;, 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July &lt;/span&gt;31 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sarah Shahir&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bolded&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh didja know? I have an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adik angkat&lt;/span&gt;! Haha. Ureshi Ne! Namanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ku Marsya Artila&lt;/span&gt;. =) Dia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cantik&lt;/span&gt; dan ramai orang minat dia. Sakit hati bila tahu sape yang minat itu. Memang memberangsang kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda 'terase' when she doen't you know like lepak with me.. I feel jealous when I see her with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alip and geng&lt;/span&gt;. Even with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;.. Sigh.. What to do, what to do. Can't control people kan. Kena redha je lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway again. Last night, I was trying to search for a clipping mask video from my PSTV collection and couldn't find it. There was one specific video that I couldn't find. But I did learn how to use it though. It's just frustrating that I can't find 'that' one. It's for Photoshop use by the way. So after learned that, I thought I try it out. Here's the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sk7UlOmfJiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UuQmrU2PG7I/s1600-h/Shannon+Chan+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sk7UlOmfJiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UuQmrU2PG7I/s320/Shannon+Chan+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354450743029868066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was half asleep btw. And bid thee farewell. Oh, and maybe I wanna start putting Quotations at the beginning and end of my posts. Hehehe. Byes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;"If I could tell the story in words, I wouldn't need to lug around a camera."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Lewis Wickes Hine -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-2962988090272712323?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/2962988090272712323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=2962988090272712323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2962988090272712323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2962988090272712323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-returned.html' title='I, HAVE, RETURNED!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/Sk7UlOmfJiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UuQmrU2PG7I/s72-c/Shannon+Chan+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5225491418820433077</id><published>2009-02-16T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:09:35.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setelah Lama.</title><content type='html'>Loads of things been going on. I haven't been blogging cause I'm too lazy and cause I have too much to do with so little 'real world' realization. I keep spacing out when I'm not doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... The last post I said I was gonna write in BM this whole month (well, I'm not gonna do it nymore) and about a BM Seminar at UM. Well, it was quite good. A bit pricy but yeah, still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Hari Wilayah falls on a Sunday, Monday's got no school. I wish the counselors in my school would tell the students if they have seminars or not rather than we get into class then someone comes and tells the class we have a seminar at 8. Like come on! Have the decency to tell us earlier! My bag's freaking heavy weh! But the seminar was good. Add Maths. He said it is the easiest subject in SPM. Cause the passing mark is about 20 I think. They had a seminar on the week's Saturday (7/2). I didn't go. Not because of the price but more on my tendency to space off when I'm sleepy.. I'm very sleepy nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that same week or the week after which was last week. Pn.Umi offered me to go to a Photography seminar which was held last Saturday (14/2),  same day as Valentines. Well, I agreed to go. And it was well worth it to wake at 530am for a seminar at FRIM, Kepong. It takes about 45mins to get there. Hence the time I woke up. Registration is at 715, so I had to be there early. When I got there with my father, we tried very hard to find the place I'm suppose to go to. They had signs. Yeah. Small ones. Tengah pagi buta tu. We went one round then we took a closer at one of the signs, and it writes "Auditorium -arrow that points 45* to the left from the top-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw two SMK Jinjang students. Do you know which school is that? Yep, you guessed it. The former school of our school's PK1, Pn. Siti Anidah Mahadi. During the closing ceremony, Jinjang got mentioned that they're teacher got his/her students to FRIM at 650am. Padahal aku sampai dulu! Tak nampak sign je kut! My father wanted to lepak there until its time for me to go home. So, okay lah. And its a good thing he told me to bring all my camera gear. Cause I would have regreted a lot for not doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to go just yet, so I tried making a new friend. Which I succeeded with all my attemps! This guy's name is Amy from Setapak Indah. A Canon 400D user. He has two lenses, a 430EX II speedlite and another lense that he said dye 'saje beli'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to write another day. Head's coming down.. But I will leave you something. They gave us a 3-hour oppurtunity to shoot the areas in FRIM according to where we're suppose to go in our groups And at the end of if, we had to submit 10 photos for them to evaluate. Here's the &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=58530&amp;amp;id=663854168&amp;amp;l=7daae"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to my photo album in Facebook containing those 10 pics. Till Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-5225491418820433077?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/5225491418820433077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=5225491418820433077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5225491418820433077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5225491418820433077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/02/setelah-lama.html' title='Setelah Lama.'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-7452120395495082614</id><published>2009-01-31T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:04:59.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Un-active-ness of Late</title><content type='html'>I've been really busy (not)... I'm quite tired actually. School's a mess right now. They gave us seminars to attend at school without telling us earlier. Don't they know how heavy our bags are? Well, I don't know about you guys, but my bag's sure is heavy! Let me put is simple, 'Kau tak terdaya mengangkatnya'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this holiday in one of my trips to Bangsar, I re-met with the King and Navin. I was wearing a bag with a tripod standing vertically in my bag. For some unknown reason, Raja jumped on my bag, hit his chest on my tripod and succumb to pain while talking to Navin. Nav told me that the Pengetua had destroyed our school's Formation Performence Tradition! She claims its a waste of time. Pfft. Go join Navin's group on &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/home.php?ref=logo#/group.php?gid=48988337892&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though its the holidays, I'm still tired... One, because of the stupid long seminars in school. Two, teachers give too much work.. Three, I had to take pictures of Kak Dia's wedding last weekend alongside Abg. Hafiz. Upside is, he's a experienced photographer, and I gained a lot of experience during that weekend. Four, been spending too much time in Bangsar. And lastly cause I'm sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two more days till school starts again. Still haven't touch my homeworks yet. And I have to go to school tomorrow to get a bus ride to UM for a "Bengkel Peperiksaan BM SPM '09" thing. Hope I don't forget to bring the RM100 fee. Sigh.. 10 hours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its Federal Teritory Day tomorrow, I'm gonna blog in BM the whole of February! Maybe I'll post the wedding post in english. Nyways, that's all fer now. Nights yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-7452120395495082614?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7452120395495082614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7452120395495082614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7452120395495082614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7452120395495082614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-active-ness-of-late.html' title='The Un-active-ness of Late'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-8151580400679092873</id><published>2009-01-11T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:47:27.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Updates of Updates!</title><content type='html'>I just got back from N9 a few hours ago. Quite tired. Pergi robohkan rumah kecik somewhere in the yard. I dunno how to describe it. Maybe I'll ask mak later later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, "The Updates of Updates" is a title I'm gonna use from now on to tell u people what I've updated on the blog. Like for instance, I've recently (today) updated the 'Keng-Kawan(s)' column. So its up to date right now. Had to delete a few like Becky's and Nazmin's cause I don't know their recent blog url or even if they have a blog right now. And I can't read some blogs because I'm not invited to read them. So I have to remember to ask &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Azwa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Derek&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;JieSze&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kala&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Qistina Shah&lt;/span&gt; (takkan kasi punya lah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the ONLY column I've updated. Others are soon to be updated. I have to put some colours into all my words. All of my post looks so dull.. Till the next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-8151580400679092873?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/8151580400679092873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=8151580400679092873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8151580400679092873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8151580400679092873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/01/updates-of-updates.html' title='The Updates of Updates!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-251924010531212945</id><published>2009-01-10T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:01:45.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a dude playin' a dude, disguised as another dude!</title><content type='html'>One of my favourite phrases in Tropic Thunder. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy this whole week. Not with homework but with tuition and coping with my sleepy-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't write long. Gotta pack and bathe cause I'm going back to N9 in a few minutes. I'm coming back tomorrow morning and I'll update then. See ya guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-251924010531212945?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/251924010531212945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=251924010531212945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/251924010531212945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/251924010531212945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-who-i-am-im-dude-playin-dude.html' title='I&apos;m a dude playin&apos; a dude, disguised as another dude!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-167875098073017669</id><published>2009-01-05T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:58:21.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slamat Tahun Baru 1430 Hijrah!</title><content type='html'>First off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as my first post in a month and a half, and as the first post of the year, I'm gonna say... Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you guys did not know, I was hospitalized at Pusat Perubatan Pantai Medical Centefrom Christmas Eve till New Year's day. Eight glorious (yea right) days at the hospital! Nurse bangunkan awal pagi untuk ambik darah.. Every single day tau! Sigh.. Oh yea, got dengue.. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll explain about my experience at the hospital in another post (I promise I will). I missed a lot of events while I was hospitalised. Christmas/ Atuk's b'day dinner at TTDI. Which ended badly when Pak Busu went berserk because the kids were too noisy. Atuk had to call the cops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite sad when Tuanku mangkat.. Umm thats Almarhum Yamtuan Tuanku Jaafar Ibni Tuanku Something. Tak ingat name penuh.. Heh. So now its Yamtuan Tuanku Munariz. My aunty went back with my other aunty to watch the pengebumian Tuanku at the Makam Diraja sebelah Masjid Sri Menanti. Oh, he was buried on the first of Muharram that is the 29th of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I spent New Year's with my mom at the hospital. My room number was D505, which coincidently is the same number as mom's car's plate number. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXxdas-NI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Hy5bCfzAD_E/s1600-h/IMG_4121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXxdas-NI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Hy5bCfzAD_E/s320/IMG_4121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815050964039890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It shows that I'm a residence (victim) of the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXxxBibEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V__LlBctlv4/s1600-h/IMG_4126.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXxxBibEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V__LlBctlv4/s320/IMG_4126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815056227200066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My bro and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXyTIJolI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ZdSV5znbLCw/s1600-h/IMG_4130.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXyTIJolI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ZdSV5znbLCw/s320/IMG_4130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815065381741138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sakit kepale. Kasi ice pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXy9J6QcI/AAAAAAAAAYo/DcuOIv8DhFM/s1600-h/IMG_4138.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXy9J6QcI/AAAAAAAAAYo/DcuOIv8DhFM/s320/IMG_4138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815076663411138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Free towel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXzIykkzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VzKccbd3kTQ/s1600-h/IMG_4139.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXzIykkzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VzKccbd3kTQ/s320/IMG_4139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815079786746674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 dots make a straight line. Ambik darah 3 kali same vein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, today was the first day of school. I was hoping to get into 5 Dedi, but of course I knew I'm stuck in Maju. Sigh.. 25 students (excluding Khizmal, migrated to Aussie).. TWENTY FIVE MAN! Wtf!? 19 dudes, 7 dudettes.. Giler teruk weh. All the former Ju-Joo Bee's have gone to Dedi... Only a few are left in Maju. Sigh.. Oh, kesian Irfan pagi tadi! Name tak kena sebut! Hahaha.. Kena jumpe Pn. Jasbeer untuk tau klas betul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and before I forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;New Year Resolution&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;At least 8 A1s for SPM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lebih rajin dari tahun lepas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a girl (not gonna happen)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach people photography&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;I guess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm gonna put photography tips and tricks once in a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nantikanlah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Penulis Blog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:78%;" &gt;Akhirnya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kembali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4482709481218298022-167875098073017669?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/167875098073017669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=167875098073017669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/167875098073017669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/167875098073017669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2009/01/slamat-tahun-baru-1430-hijrah.html' title='Slamat Tahun Baru 1430 Hijrah!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SWIXxdas-NI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Hy5bCfzAD_E/s72-c/IMG_4121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6738539764406199538</id><published>2008-11-27T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:53:29.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return Of The Writer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;COMING SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since I don't update much, people won't check my blog nymore. So probably no one will read the next post I'll write. So till I know anyone who reads my blog, it'll be like I'm talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just wanna say that I'll write a real post soon enough. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe not. Whenever it is, I have a damn lot of things to write about. So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nantikan lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PENGEMBALIAN PENULIS BLOG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-6738539764406199538?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6738539764406199538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6738539764406199538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6738539764406199538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6738539764406199538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/11/return-of-writer.html' title='Return Of The Writer!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-7171463817052439961</id><published>2008-10-23T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:14:34.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah Yang Akan Dibuka Pada Hari Yang Terbuka</title><content type='html'>Saye hendak mengumumkan bahawa, saya akan membuat Rumah Terbuka(RT) pada 25hb Oktober 2008 iaitu sama dengan 25th of October 2008 which is also in conjunction with Abby's and Alwin's(Solo) birthday. Harap hari tersebut menggembirakan dua ekor tersebut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seterusnya, tempoh atau durasi(duration) RT tersebut ialah dari 12 tgh hari hingga 6 ptg. So, kunjungilah beramai-ramai. Jikalau pihak Dato'/ Datin/ Tuan/ Puan/ Cik/ Encik hendak menghadiri RT pada masa yang lebih awal daripada durasi yang ditetapkan, dibenarkan. Tetapi kalau and datang selepas tempoh tersebut, ANDA perlu menolong untuk mengemaskini RT tersebut yang diarahkan oleh Bonda saya. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So If u wanna come bring your friends, yourselves and especially your stomachs! Bawak kawan yang aku kenal eh.. Kalau tak kenal macam pelik plak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a map to my place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCSYk_7DuI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EYSRCVyST4o/s1600-h/Bangsar+Map+v4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCSYk_7DuI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EYSRCVyST4o/s320/Bangsar+Map+v4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260365315715043042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanan yang akan disediakan adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;-Sate;&lt;br /&gt;-Laksa Johor; dan&lt;br /&gt;-Nasi Briyani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hope you guys and gals can come this Saturday. See you guys there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures of Open House in '06 and '07&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgR3vu6OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/yFaZlF99vS4/s1600-h/PB040060.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgR3vu6OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/yFaZlF99vS4/s320/PB040060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380593651116258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgSGyK2YI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UKgROI0KQgI/s1600-h/DCIM+133.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgSGyK2YI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UKgROI0KQgI/s320/DCIM+133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380597687867778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgSdVwT6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KzP8Tjg2uj4/s1600-h/DCIM+134.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgSdVwT6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KzP8Tjg2uj4/s320/DCIM+134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380603742703522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgS0BrObI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HpkPXDdstJY/s1600-h/DCIM+135.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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCgS0BrObI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HpkPXDdstJY/s320/DCIM+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380609832499634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday! Be there!&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-7171463817052439961?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7171463817052439961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7171463817052439961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7171463817052439961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7171463817052439961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/10/rumah-yang-akan-dibuka-pada-hari-yang.html' title='Rumah Yang Akan Dibuka Pada Hari Yang Terbuka'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SQCSYk_7DuI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EYSRCVyST4o/s72-c/Bangsar+Map+v4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6034944754287652839</id><published>2008-10-04T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:42:24.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct Chapter 1: Raya Aidilfitri Day 1</title><content type='html'>First and foremost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SELAMAT &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HARI &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;RAYA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;AIDILFITRI&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SHANNON&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well that's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, like every raya, my family and I go to my grandparents' house. On raya eve also we went there. Woke up like 7 something then went down for breakfast first. I thought mak goreng nasi goreng (well it smelled like it), but then it was nasi lemak. Mak masak jugak! Wakwakwakwak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate two full plates, but I can barely finish my second plate. Hmm, very the pelik.. My, half of a cow's stomach dah kurang size kut.. After breakfast, bathed, pakai baju Melayu then went to the mosque. And this is also the first raya without Abang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without Abang now, after we came back from the mosque I have now the responsibility to set up the place to take our family photo.&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ3mJYpAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Ml5I4TLXliw/s1600-h/IMG_9772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ3mJYpAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Ml5I4TLXliw/s320/IMG_9772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253125564530205698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place.&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ3_R1dNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/dKlBUt2Lh_E/s1600-h/IMG_9779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ3_R1dNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/dKlBUt2Lh_E/s320/IMG_9779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253125571276534994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Family 'Portrait'.&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ4AWGUYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TwxLmq6QMxY/s1600-h/IMG_9784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ4AWGUYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TwxLmq6QMxY/s320/IMG_9784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253125571562852738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the picture of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After we're all done with that we went to TTDI, grandparents'. Well actually now I'm too lazy to type dah. So I'll show some pictures with captions. Oh yea! This!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkx04SngI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6igcp7m6YME/s1600-h/IMG_9786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkx04SngI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6igcp7m6YME/s320/IMG_9786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253137560033730050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyOjZ3fI/AAAAAAAAAPo/o-zrKuCvK3I/s1600-h/IMG_9788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyOjZ3fI/AAAAAAAAAPo/o-zrKuCvK3I/s320/IMG_9788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253137566925446642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyDKSDPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0LY4j-R4r_4/s1600-h/IMG_9789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyDKSDPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0LY4j-R4r_4/s320/IMG_9789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253137563867286770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyfTSJ5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/RyXK9sTUc9c/s1600-h/IMG_9792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObkyfTSJ5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/RyXK9sTUc9c/s320/IMG_9792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253137571421235090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uhhh, Salam Kemaafan? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm at my kampung, Sri Menanti (Not 'Seri' ah!), Nogori Sombilan. And I'll be coming back to KL in a few hours, then I'll continue on another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Salam Aidilfitri dan Slamat Bercuti pada beberapa hari yang tinggal lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams round the corner! Tak study lagi! Argghh!&lt;br /&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/4482709481218298022-6034944754287652839?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6034944754287652839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6034944754287652839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6034944754287652839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6034944754287652839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/10/oct-chapter-1-raya-aidilfitri-day-1.html' title='Oct Chapter 1: Raya Aidilfitri Day 1'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SObZ3mJYpAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Ml5I4TLXliw/s72-c/IMG_9772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6148989549234178976</id><published>2008-09-21T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:52:32.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kehilangan Posessi</title><content type='html'>On Friday I brought my prefect name tag to school which I got on the Prefect Installation day. The only souvenir I got during my months as a prefect. EHEM.. Probate.. Other than my blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the tag at my camera bag's strap. I don't know why I did that actually. The pin can be easily unpinned and I thought it must have 'tercabut' from the strap in the time between when I was in class to the time I was back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on Saturday morning I tried to find it, retracing my steps. So around 10am I went on my "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Expedition&lt;/span&gt;"! Left my house. Walked till Gate B. Then walked back home, tired, and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at nearly 11am, woke up at 4pm. I'm just hoping that someone, somewhere, has found my name tag, and will return it back to me. Or I'll find it on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me someone has found it.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OUENDAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SNYqZj9VODI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gJQLPMvlITA/s1600-h/IMG_9168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SNYqZj9VODI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gJQLPMvlITA/s400/IMG_9168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248429034384472114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SNYqaNlxupI/AAAAAAAAAPA/s6sN4EGBYrU/s1600-h/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SNYqaNlxupI/AAAAAAAAAPA/s6sN4EGBYrU/s400/IMG_1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248429045559966354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6148989549234178976?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6148989549234178976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6148989549234178976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6148989549234178976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6148989549234178976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/09/kehilangan-posessi.html' title='Kehilangan Posessi'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SNYqZj9VODI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gJQLPMvlITA/s72-c/IMG_9168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-8612979519530986340</id><published>2008-09-20T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:31:55.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottled Anger..</title><content type='html'>On the 4th of September, I went mad for some unknown reasons. The prefects decided to make a spot check. Wheee. I didn't bring anything that is classified as 'barang rampasan' other than my cameras. After they checked us, we had to line outside. That's where it all started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy took my camera bag, which made me kinda angry. Then Viknesh wasn't lining up and talking loudly then I started shouting at him. Then I don't know why, but suddently I went ballistic! Shouting here and there, tak tentu pasal! I brought markers the day before because I had agama presentation and I wasn't finish yet. I gave them to Fairuz during agama, then he said the markers wasn't with him. Then the next day Atiqah found the markers under a table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during the spot check, the prefects took the markers. So I was mad lah! My group haven't finish our presentation that we had to do in mahjong paper. Got the markers back. But the sad thing is, nobody cared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My so called 'friends', didn't try to make me calm or something. Just shouting here and there, banging stuff. Its really sad when there's no one there to comfort you in your time of need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sad for months.. I don't have same interests as my classmates other than banging people in class and laughing our asses off. So I don't hangout with them so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokay, I'll stop here, I'm gonna watch The Incredible Hulk now. Brother said it was nice. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-8612979519530986340?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/8612979519530986340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=8612979519530986340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8612979519530986340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8612979519530986340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/09/bottled-anger.html' title='Bottled Anger..'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6849267592698548202</id><published>2008-09-01T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:24:25.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Belated..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be updating blog very soon. In the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu lah! Kembali lah wira ini! Bwahaha!&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/4482709481218298022-6849267592698548202?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6849267592698548202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6849267592698548202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6849267592698548202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6849267592698548202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/09/belated.html' title='A Belated..'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-4446300621051683043</id><published>2008-07-13T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:02:24.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menarik Diri</title><content type='html'>I would like to tell about my short (but long) probate life. But maybe tomorrow. I finally finished my letter to Pn. Zaleha. I didn't know where to start with the letter. For those who know me oh so well, I can't write essays. Especially karangans. My mother helped me to write it and now she's in Bali. Well here's the letter, which I'm gonna give to Pn. Zaleha, tomorrow, on the 14th, yeap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHocbBcg7oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SOG0lbMMsnw/s1600-h/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHocbBcg7oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SOG0lbMMsnw/s400/scan0014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222517968459591298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss a lot of people in the board. Well,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; see ya on the other side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-4446300621051683043?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/4446300621051683043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=4446300621051683043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4446300621051683043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4446300621051683043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/07/menarik-diri.html' title='Menarik Diri'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHocbBcg7oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SOG0lbMMsnw/s72-c/scan0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-2221586090901861103</id><published>2008-07-11T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:02:24.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months?</title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging lately, and so I thought, I'll blog now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. The Mid-terms have passed. I got 30th place in class out of 35. Well now is 34 since Gisho changed school.. =( I got 7 G9s, great achievement for me. Hahaha. My mom was okay with it. After I gave a few good alasans and stuff. She did most of the talking during Open Day then my class teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know I became a prefect in early May. Pengawas Percubaan. And now I'm not. Every probate got the job. Pergi ukur untuk baju pun dah. Then, this whole week I was thinking about really quiting, for real. I was thinking of quiting ever since after the prefect camp in mid-April, whether I got it or not I still wanted to quit. I never really had any faith in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first senior was Deepak, The Captain. He's very strict on duty. Takde cakap pun. Serious only. Was kinda boring with him. Until I got Raja. He's the best thing that has happened to me while being a probate! Bapak lawak! We would always talk about stuff on duty. "Kita buat duty, Kena Enjoy!" Yang tu lah slogan kami! And after that, I'll write about later in the morning. Raja and me keep saying this to our selves. Look below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Are Prefect and Probate of the Year!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHeJTitxi6I/AAAAAAAAANk/neKvILEYBtk/s1600-h/IMG_6692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHeJTitxi6I/AAAAAAAAANk/neKvILEYBtk/s320/IMG_6692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221793261788695458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Are Senior and Junior!&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHeJUFufYvI/AAAAAAAAANs/z1C9aJdK8Co/s1600-h/IMG_6693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHeJUFufYvI/AAAAAAAAANs/z1C9aJdK8Co/s320/IMG_6693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221793271186940658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE ARE RAJA AND FARIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I'll end this with quotes from LOTR: TTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where is the horse and the rider?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where is the horn that was blowing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They have passed like rain on the mountains,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like wind in the meadows.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The days have gone down in the West,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Behind the hills, into shadow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did it come to this?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~King Theoden of Rohan.&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-2221586090901861103?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/2221586090901861103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=2221586090901861103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2221586090901861103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2221586090901861103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/07/4-months.html' title='4 Months?'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SHeJTitxi6I/AAAAAAAAANk/neKvILEYBtk/s72-c/IMG_6692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-730332239282252422</id><published>2008-06-02T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T01:24:10.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>I know I know, Its been what? 2 months? So I finally fell rajin enough to update. And because Nat asked me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a lot has happen within 2 months. I think I fail about half of my subjects during Mid-term exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats it for now. I'll post more in the morning. Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-730332239282252422?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/730332239282252422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=730332239282252422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/730332239282252422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/730332239282252422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/06/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5515285904802713683</id><published>2008-03-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:17:20.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday... My mom was talking to me about stuff of my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom told that the sliding broke a bit at the back end. Rather than heping to fix it and repair it a bit, dad scolded my mom. Why this. Why that. My mom dalam tekanan. Ayah wants all the re-ceiling stuff done quickly, and yet, he does nothing to help around the house with stuff. He just sits on his bed and reads his book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to see my mother suffer like that. I felt a lot of pain from hearing all of that. I kinda dislike my father because of those things. But as Mr. Ebenezer told my class this morning, "You must have a 'prinsip' in life which you can hold on to, and uphold it." or something like that. I have a prinsip of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cikgu ke, Guru Besar ke, Orang Tua, Pengetua, Orang senior, PM ke, Semua kena dihormati. Pengetua yang teruk pun, masih pengetua anda. Kamu tidak boleh tukar. Kami hanya remaja, kita tidak boleh menukar dunia dengan suara kami kerana tiada telinga manusia yang akan mendengarnya. Mungkin dewasa yang berlainan. Walauapepun, kita perlu menghormati orang, walaupun mereka tidak menghormati kita. You respect me, I'll respect you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya bukannya suka sangat pun akan Pengetua saya. Tapi saya tetap menghormati dia. Tidak menunjuk penumbuk di belakang dia seperti orang yang kurang menghormati orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before sports day was Wednesday 03/05. I called my brother, he said he couldn't buy the camera lens. Some days before I asked my father to pay for it. He looked like 'alahh. mintak duit jugak!' or something like that lah. i went down with an emotionless face and told my father, "Yah, Tak yah beli lah. Dah terlambat pun. Nvm lah nvm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my room and cried while talking to myself. Kenape lah aku kena hidup!? Kalau tidak wujud kat dunia ni, mesti ayah ngan mak tak de lah kena kluarkan byk duit for my own bloody kemahuan! Lebih baik aku tak hidup. Ayah takde lah kena kluarkan byk duit dah. Nanti ramai org gembira. Rase macam takde keinginan untuk hidup, macam takde gunanya hidup pun. Membazir duit mak bapak je. Cikgu cikgu aku pun dah lupekan aku. Kawan2 pun same je. Tiada gunanya lagi saye berada di tapak bumi-Mu Ya Allah. Ambillah nyawa yang Engkau kurniakan kepada ku, dan berikan kepada insan yang lebih memelukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sangat rasanya untuk metuliskan di sini. Setakat sini sahaja lah. Sekian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-5515285904802713683?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/5515285904802713683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=5515285904802713683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5515285904802713683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/5515285904802713683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/03/feelings.html' title='Feelings...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-4017906954353056312</id><published>2008-03-10T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:59:15.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion? heh.. Thursday lah.</title><content type='html'>Couldn't sleep last night... Then auto sleep lah. Woke up about 5am, then watch a few episodes of Naruto Shippuuden until the latest one lah. I was excited about today's reunion. Unfortunately, only 7 came out of at least about 30 people from SKBB 2004. hehe.. Meharaj, Jer, Nick, Fathi, Fil, Oliver and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hariz came for awhile to my house. Main game and all, then went home I guess when I wanted to go to Meharaj's house, which is rightt in front of mine. Went there, stand around, waited for Meharaj's mom to get ready then we're off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to BV2 and went to Delicious. Talk with the people there then a short walk for awhile then came back to Delicious then called a few people. Mostly, well all of them couldn't come. Ade hal hal dorang lah. So Jer came, then Oliver, then Nick. We were making a lot of jokes and laughing our heads off. After that we sat at our reserved tables. Borak borak. Then Fathi came. Oliver was showing off his phones... Then Filza came. We were making jokes about Meharaj whose mom looking after us. hahaha! Nick was like, eh let's just leave Meharaj alone and chow. We waited for awhile then we all ran away from Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Marco's Pizzas. Fathi split up from us he wanted to get a haircut... I'll upload some vids here when I'm not lazy. This, I guess, was the first time that I hangout with these guys. So I had a lot of fun. I don't remember the timeline of where we went because we keep going through the same place. xP After Marco's we went through the shops opposite of BV2. Oliver was like ahead of us. Meharaj and Nick were in between Me, Fil, Jer and Oliver. Once we reached Czip Lee, we went back into BV2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick said that Meharaj was brave or just plain stupid, coz he went in front of Delicious. hahaha... We sat behind the piano at the center of the building. We were like asking Jer to play the piano. Tetapi dia enggan buat demikian. hehe.. I traded my video cam for Filza's purse and cam. The guys went up first. Me and Filza were still downstairs. Ambik gambar something. Filza said, or something like this lah. Nasib baik Fariz datang, Or else I would feel left out. =] Something like that lah. It made me feel happy. Like I'm needed and have a purpose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went to the second floor I think, the floor that connects the BVs by the Skywalk. Jer and Nick went to the toilets, Oliver and Meharaj went inside a.. Nike shop eh? Ape2 je lah. On the way to BV we found Khalilul. So talked with him on the way lah. The guys wanted to go to Playtime to buy games. After that we gathered at the area in front of the elevator. Made a lot of jokes! After that Meharaj invited us all to his house. None of us went. haha.. So he went back home with his mom. Khalilul had left then.Fil, Jer, Oli, Nick and I went back to BV2 again. Made a joke in the elevator. -.- Oliver went to Starbucks on the third floor I think, to see Kimmy. Me, Fil, Jer, and Nick went to MPH. We were making jokes in there. We danced! And snapped our fingers to a song they were playing. It was fun man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick had to leave for some reason. Oh oh! It was raining. I bought myself a sign? Or something. And I bought one for Fil. Then we were playing with the escalator, not to touch the sensors lah. But failed. Then we took pictures of us three! =D After the scheduled photoshoot. hehehe... We played with the escalator again. And SUCCEED! HAHAHA! Then back to BV. Walk with them till outside of BV at the parking lot and waved goodbye. Got tuition lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why I felt so weak today. I have... Fever! About 47.78 Degrees Celsius I think. I knew when I got home. No wonder I felt daymn cold in class. So I guess I'm going to bed. Had a great day! That what matters. Instead of rotting at home... sigh... Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-4017906954353056312?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/4017906954353056312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=4017906954353056312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4017906954353056312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/4017906954353056312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/03/reunion-heh-thursday-lah.html' title='Reunion? heh.. Thursday lah.'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6009343045948725885</id><published>2008-03-08T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:19:17.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seporta Day</title><content type='html'>I'm actually lazy to update this and all, but Fil asked me too, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just cite pasal ari sukan ah. My mother had to send me too school coz I had to bring the KRS' flag pole thing, which I loss in the end. Got to school, brought one long stick with me and my left boot is not tied. -.- The Kadets were there so joined them for awhile, tied my boot, and gave the stick to Amirah. Then the assembly.. Blah blah blah yada yada yada... Rules smules. Watever lah. Tried out my new EF-S 55-250 mm lens. =D I found out I could take pictures with it! It was weird but, whatever goes! Asalkan boleh ambik gambar, but its manual focus, because the cam is actually bermasalah. Now it's in a Canon place in Shah Alam being repaired. It was the same problem as last time. My brothers kasi pinjam kat my cousin dtg balik rosak, hantar repair baik balik. Now I gave to someone now dah rosak and is being repaired. Cause of problem..: Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after assembly took some pictures and got ready for the Pembarisan Pelajar. Our bags, we just put them behind a teachers car terlonggok kat sane kalau langgar habis lah kamera aku ni dan bag2 budak2 KRS nie... KRS lambat sikit bersedia kat BB court untuk masuk padang. Faizal bagi arahan and we marched to our position on the field. Ustaz Ghani bace doa. Wokay, angkat tangan. Bendera Malaysia dah gerak. Followed by Pengankap and Pandu Puteri. Pengangkap punya kawat sempoi jer. Menang kalah takde feeling pun. Then PP was up next. We waited for our turn while hearing and watching the PP's formation. Now its our turn. Was kinda nervous though. We wowed the audience with our formasi ketiga which include the Tepuk2 KRS, Tepuk2 Periuk(maybe lah) KRS and Tepuk2 Melati(I think so) KRS. Everything went smooth until after the musuh di kiri dan kanan in our formasi keempat. Dorg lupe yang kena gerak 5 langkah kekiri dan kekanan. Pas tu tabit, pusing ke kiri and marched to our position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapak penat diri and staring into space while waiting for the pembarisan to finish! My legs were in pain lah. My shoulders were aching and my ability to stay awake was little. I heard from Naufal that 5 people keluar baris because dah nak pitam kut. Adam beside me keluar during, well I can't remember. Habis pembarisan jer lega hati sikit. What I can't stand was when the pengetua was giving her speach. Feels like forever! Ucapan ringkas my foot lah! At least En.Abu understands. hahaha! Sikit jer dia cakap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6009343045948725885?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6009343045948725885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6009343045948725885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6009343045948725885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6009343045948725885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/03/seporta-day.html' title='Seporta Day'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-439330152942978027</id><published>2008-02-09T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T00:43:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did yasterday.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday.. hmmm... What happened yesterday? =/ Woke up... At 730... Internet for awhile... About 8, went back to sleep... -.- Then woke up at 10! Then what eh? oh ya... Breakfast! Then watch tv, then go online balik. At 1230, I realised that yesterday was Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dah mandi siap, masuk kete, gi masjid. Surprisingly, there were no cars parked at the normal area we park. So jalan. Cross the road... Jalan3 nampak Firdaus ngan bapak dia. Pas tu sampai masjid. Naik2 dah dalam masjid, dapat kertas yang ade org tu selalu kasi. Then, I was facinated about the paper... IT'S... IT'S... IT'S, plastic now... =.=. That's all. Khutbah tak lame, lebih kurang 8 minit pas tu bleh dgr sikit jer. Mase untuk solat Jumaat kan, orang sikit giler. Pegi mane smua orang ni? Sampai dah nak kedepan skali untuk solat. Sepas selesai smua, abg. Ezani nak merayau kat BV, so I went back with ayah je lah. I was looking for Hariz, but he wasn't in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home, and relaxed for awhile... aaaahhhhhh....... Checked my phone. Eh! Hariz call eh?? Call balik... Cakap cakap cakap... Okey bye. then I tried packing my stuff. Gonna sleep over at his house, his parents went back to their kampung. So like 430 I gerak. And what did I brought with me you ask? Phone charger, camera mak (without charger), baju selai and a bag full off! You can't guess what it is! Books! I can't believe I brought books! What the hell I'm suppose to with em!? Berus gigi tak bawak, sepersalinan seluar tarak. Nothing useful I brought with me other than my wallet and the selai baju.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-439330152942978027?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/439330152942978027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=439330152942978027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/439330152942978027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/439330152942978027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-yasterday.html' title='What I did yasterday.'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-3358512350804991051</id><published>2008-01-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:28:41.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yea... Bloody Tagged...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;-Bold the statements that are true for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;-Italicize the statements that you wish are true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;-Leave the fibs alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;-Then, tag 5 people to do the same test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I miss somebody right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I do not watch tv these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love to play video games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;I have been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have changed mentally over the last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally smart.&lt;br /&gt;I've broken someone's bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I need money right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sushi.&lt;br /&gt;I talk really, really fast. really.=_=&lt;br /&gt;I have long hair.&lt;br /&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have at least one sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't survive without Caller ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am usually pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have a lot of mood swings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have a hidden talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have a lot of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pecked someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;I love to shop.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather shop than eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't hate anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pretty good dancer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I believe in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch MTV on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;I've rejected someone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I want to have children in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have changed a diaper before.&lt;br /&gt;I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not allergic to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have a lot to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried alcohol before.&lt;br /&gt;I own the South Park movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I would die for my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;br /&gt;I think Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with girls.&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I study for tests most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I am comfortable with who I am right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;I walk barefoot wherever I can.&lt;br /&gt;I have jumped off a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love sea turtles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend ridiculous money on makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proficient in a musical instrument.&lt;br /&gt;I worked at McDonald's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;I hate office jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love sci-fi movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to college out of state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I like sausages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall for the worst people.&lt;br /&gt;I adore bright colours.&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can pick things up with my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ridden/owned a horse.&lt;br /&gt;I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snake's slither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I still have every journal I've written in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can't stick to a diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I talk in my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have jazz in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Climbing trees is a brilliant pastime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear a toe ring.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.&lt;br /&gt;I am a caffeine junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I cosplay or know what cosplaying is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been to over 15 conventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an artist.&lt;br /&gt;I only clean my room when necessary.&lt;br /&gt;I like a person of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;I am an adrenaline junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love being happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag&lt;br /&gt;Fil, Yi Sin, Becky, Dipti and Ivy.&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/4482709481218298022-3358512350804991051?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/3358512350804991051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=3358512350804991051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Bloody Tagged...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-3001569834056322135</id><published>2008-01-11T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:08:45.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night and Todah Ah?</title><content type='html'>Last night... I was... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;ATTACKED BY A FLYING COCKROACH!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;JENG, JENG JENG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ote: I'm afraid of cockroaches... a bit scared of cats, but boleh la. More to cockroaches.&lt;/span&gt; I was sleeping at the living room upstairs because I am lazy go sleep on a bed... So, went I was trying to sleep, I heard some buzzing noise, like something was flying here and there. Thought it was a dragonfly or grasshopper or something... The minute I saw the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;enemy&lt;/span&gt;... I terus cower in fear... n&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;otah: teruk kan? Dah form 4, takut lipas.. ish3.&lt;/span&gt; When the coast was clear, I went told my dad who's watching tv in his bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me :"Yah, yah! There's a flying cockroach kat luar!"&lt;br /&gt;bapak: "Ambik spray pas to spray lah. See where it lands then spray it la."&lt;br /&gt;me: "kay..."&lt;br /&gt;bapak: "Tu ade shieldtox kat pintu tu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into the action! Bukak lampu! Tengok2 jap. Macam takde jer. Cube tidur balik. The noise came back! It was sitting in one place but I can't where it was. Then it flew somewhere near me, bout half a meter from me. Thought it was there so I sprayed there. Ingat takde, tetiba dia gerak towards me! Spray ah banyak giler! MUAHAHAHA!!!! DIE DIE DIE!!! hahaha...The roach menace was gone. Went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;THE NEXT DAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Woke up, mandi, sembahyang, makan, jalan gi sekolah. On the way jumpe Jega. Borak jap pas tudia cakap dia nak gi umah orang somewhere. So, on the road to school, I read Peristiwa BukitKepong to pass the time. Dah sampai sekolah. 2 to 3 minutes early than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued... Got Tuition now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4482709481218298022-3001569834056322135?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/3001569834056322135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=3001569834056322135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3001569834056322135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3001569834056322135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-night-and-todah-ah.html' title='Last Night and Todah Ah?'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-552468388988551581</id><published>2007-12-28T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T00:55:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kapal....</title><content type='html'>Argh! Tonight was di best night of di week! We went on di Black Pearl! Argh! To celebrate me dad's 53rd birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept early last night. Was too tired. Don't know why though. Woke up around 830, but before that I woke up a bit early to at least hear my mom going to work. Then the inevitable, tertidur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-552468388988551581?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/552468388988551581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=552468388988551581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/552468388988551581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/552468388988551581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/kapal.html' title='The Kapal....'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-7553359418405927580</id><published>2007-12-27T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:40:42.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results' Day!! Whee!!</title><content type='html'>The time is in between 11pm and 12am. I was talking to my brother in his room. then my mother came in and we were all talking. I'm going to take the results but my mother is more worried. After that, mak went to bed. I wanted to bring my mother's camera but then, it was at my brother's gf's house. So I have to stick with my camera phone. I deleted some songs to make way for more picture space in the phone's memory card. Then went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 625am because of my phones. My old and new phones sounded of its alarm at the same time. So, I was half awake. I tried staying awake, but it didn't work. Tertidur... Woke up at 730. Went and talked with my mom for awhile. Then my mom went to imigresen with the maid. By 830, I was ready and finished my breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-7553359418405927580?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7553359418405927580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7553359418405927580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7553359418405927580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7553359418405927580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/results-day-whee.html' title='Results&apos; Day!! Whee!!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-3154385603995423174</id><published>2007-12-26T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T22:28:15.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeah.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare'/><title type='text'>Results Eve!</title><content type='html'>So today is the PMR Results Eve! I'm only half ready while the other half is well, scared.. Though, at the same time too, excited! So today Faiz came by for awhile, mysapce, friendster, email and PS2-ing for awhile. Then he ran to LRT Bangsar because his sister is already there. He's suppose to meet her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon. My mother asked some contractors to come by to check some stuff. Well I was when they came.. So found the list with all the 'House Repairs' in it and my bro gave it to them, while I continue my lunch! So, chitter chatter, bla bla bla, yada yada yada. This guy said "Well we know some of the problems, but we still need to talk to her in person to, you know la. We have to make another appointment.", or something like that. The guys blah, and I... am still eating....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother called Abg. Hazwan (his friend) to tell him we're coming to his house. So we agreed we go at 330! Its 320, and I just got in the bathroom. So, dah siap, ready, let's go!! 4pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got there, lepak, makan keropok thats like a rose petal =D. Duk depan the two laptops tgk main game. In the left corner! Sitting in the comfortable brown quarter-circle-shape-where-one-point-is-longer-like-two-sits.... Abg. Hafriz (his younger brother)! And in the right corner! Sitting in a squeaky old office chair.... Abg. Hazwan! Then I took his place and played.. Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare!! YEAH!!! I didn't know it was that Bes! Bes gler ah! The graphics, the sound effects, they're just great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we head back home around 9. It was raining then.. Came home, dinner, online msn, write this blog, chat with people, and still doing it. Ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-3154385603995423174?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/3154385603995423174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=3154385603995423174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3154385603995423174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3154385603995423174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/results-eve.html' title='Results Eve!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-5738603436422493912</id><published>2007-12-17T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T12:09:03.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16th December - Abang's side Reception</title><content type='html'>Still today was a very busy day. My family, cousins and I were finishing the decoration for the dewan like bunga telur, some other stuff, dan lain-lain. I was hammering signs to get to the hall. It was hard tapi bes! 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She wrote from after her UPSR and to the present day of after SPM. Reading it kinda like... I just opened my eyes and saw the truth... I've always seen that my friends are all around me... But recently, they're not.. One by one, the lines connecting me to my friends are being cut. hiding my sorrow was pretty hgard...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-7539051483240849622?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/7539051483240849622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=7539051483240849622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7539051483240849622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/7539051483240849622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-1651353753119140406</id><published>2007-12-10T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:28:41.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today ah? GC at GSC, MV!</title><content type='html'>Today ah? Woke up, and breakfast is.... Nasi Lemak!!! Bwahahaha!!! As tradition, nasi lemak, every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today ah? The nasi lemak's sambal didn't taste like the normal ones Abik cooks. Then I found out that my maid sediakan everything!! And also I heard she started doing everything at 530!! Like, WaTerFall!! Almost made me lose my appetite for nasi lemak! Abang is coming back today! I though he was coming for breakfast... tapi tak... He came at night, around 915. He went to MV, then when he got out, traffic jam... He bought 2 tickets to GC, for he and kakak. Then he gave to me and my brother, cause he's tired and he has work tomorrow. So lepak ngan abang dan kakak, at 1115 me and my bro go to MV. At the T junction of Lorong Maarof where the uphill leads to the busy road in Bangsar Baru and MV, my bro and me made another joke! At the junction, we were looking South, it was so dark, then sodap! Thats bahasa negeri 9 for sedap. Hahahaha. So on with the journey. We went through The Gardens parking lot, aka The Bat Cave. So parked the car, then head for GSC Megamall. When we took the elevator, there was no one around in it other than my bro and me. So, when the doors were about to close! I did like Superman, macam bukak baju then fly off th elevator!! hahaha!!! It was fun... Got there, bought large cups of Iced Lemon Tea and coke, one of each, and one chicken sausage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of empty seats. Was surprised! And to my surprise, the movie had Saruman and Magneto!! James Bond and his wife is also in!! They're a lot of big names in this movie, With Nicole Kidman too! hahaha... I don't have any knowledge of a famous character she played.. Looks like the movie has a sequel I guess... Overall, the movie was nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From GSC, we went to the toilet. Well my bro went, I just accompanied him. On the way to the elevator that we took to get up to the third floor, we ran. Just for fun! There's nobody there, so we ran la! hahaha... While laughing! Then my back hurts... Always like that... At P1, the escalator has already shut down. My bro was walking down. I took another lane down. While he was walking he hands was swinging of course. So my hand wasn't swinging and I went down faster! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! You won't get my joke....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went home, then yada yada yada, bla bla bla, tidur... bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-1651353753119140406?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/1651353753119140406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=1651353753119140406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/1651353753119140406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/1651353753119140406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-ah-gc-at-gsc-mv.html' title='Today ah? GC at GSC, MV!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-3130298330798839566</id><published>2007-12-09T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:02:27.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abang's Getting Married?!?! Joking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x7Nfu35I/AAAAAAAAALQ/mwUEPF1ZRkM/s1600-h/IMG_5289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x7Nfu35I/AAAAAAAAALQ/mwUEPF1ZRkM/s320/IMG_5289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143095299017727890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the big day! Since I'm blogging this at 1004pm, means thats he's already married, to my new Kip, Kak Sarah! Woke up at around 715, drank kopi and then betulkan the mas kahwin. Mak Iti's idea to use cellophane tape and wires me and my brother got from toys was ingenious. She took the wire, bend it a little at the tip, took the cellophane tape and wrap around 3 money flower with the wire in the middle. Its just ingenious! They all finished it. At 9, I was checking it out, and I gave it a more flower-ly look. And I kinda fix it a little. Before 10, the convoy had arrived, who was suppose to come at 930!! At 1015, ayah gave the briefing to the drivers who are driving to the Masjid. Going there is the easy part. Coming back is another story. While the waiting, I went to upload the video cam, then came back down stairs. After that, I asked Mursi to come with me and look at the progress of the uploading of the video cam. Also, while waiting for it to upload, I turned on some Linkin Park songs then he said that he doesn't like LP because, lagu emo.... empangan him!!! Ruined my fun! Upload done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down and Mursi aka Video Cam Dude, start taking vids of the prep. Everything is set! Hantaran check! Orangnya check! Pengantin and best man, check! All set! Lets go!!! Oh oh oh, songkok... hehe.. takde la.. Goooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the cars are marked. Ayah's mercedes (Kete Pengantin) is marked with a blue ribbon at the radio antenna at the back of the car and Ezani's Unser (the one I'm riding in) has a yellow ribbon tied to the antenna on top of the car. The rendezvous was close, about 15 minutes I think. Masjid Saidina Umar Al-Khattab, Jln. Setiabudi, Bkt. Damansara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R10EdNfu3qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/rDk5gh179Tk/s1600-h/IMG_5648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R10EdNfu3qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/rDk5gh179Tk/s200/IMG_5648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142271249412447906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the map drawn by ayah for the drivers who are driving the rombongan lelaki ke Masjid Saidina Umar Al-Khattab on Jln. Setiabudi, Bkt. Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e310de88c71fa3bd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De310de88c71fa3bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330119350%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39FEA9A5691249DAC7F95F00159900CC360370D6.6E3635A6F634FC0ACDF10B2648E58982D0F56026%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De310de88c71fa3bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDbYkmLDZTNJ6RmO5500w31hnDac&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De310de88c71fa3bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330119350%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39FEA9A5691249DAC7F95F00159900CC360370D6.6E3635A6F634FC0ACDF10B2648E58982D0F56026%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De310de88c71fa3bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDbYkmLDZTNJ6RmO5500w31hnDac&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p0tfu3rI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WdC3SojBKdY/s1600-h/IMG_5267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p0tfu3rI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WdC3SojBKdY/s320/IMG_5267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143086391255555762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kete Pengantin! Marked with a blue ribbon! But can't be seen in this picture. Abang is on the phone but with whom I don't know. Drebor, Ayahanda. Co-Pilot, Bonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p1Nfu3sI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YoigO3aaP20/s1600-h/IMG_5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p1Nfu3sI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YoigO3aaP20/s320/IMG_5270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143086399845490370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you look at the original picture, which is bigger, you can see my driver there. Well a reflection of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p1tfu3tI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Adh4P9ij7UM/s1600-h/IMG_5272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p1tfu3tI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Adh4P9ij7UM/s320/IMG_5272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143086408435424978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is abg. Subri and her wife Kak Long. Behind is Abik and... Mak Teh kut... These two are Sarawakians! Because they are living there, because abg Subri works there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p29fu3uI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h-GzRJQiWt4/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p29fu3uI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h-GzRJQiWt4/s320/IMG_5273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143086429910261474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, I know what you're thinking.. There's something very big hidden at the right side of the picture!! But no, you're wrong. There's absolutely nothing there except a part of the masjid, a lamp post, road, and air. They were people off screen to the right, so I took like this.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p3tfu3vI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qOiYNQmWudY/s1600-h/IMG_5277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_p3tfu3vI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qOiYNQmWudY/s320/IMG_5277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143086442795163378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, this guy is a real patriot! Okay, okay, maybe not. This is abg. Subri, he sacrifice his time to come all the way from Kuching to KL just for abg's marriage. Mak told me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x6tfu34I/AAAAAAAAALI/cuXKetSVbg8/s1600-h/IMG_5278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x6tfu34I/AAAAAAAAALI/cuXKetSVbg8/s320/IMG_5278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143095290427793282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the people who are carrying the hantarans... For this picture... Left to right, Mak Teh, PC Azlai, Bonda, Mak Iti, Mama, Isteri PC Azlai, e2an1, Pak Lang Dol, Kak Wani, Kak Farah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x3dfu31I/AAAAAAAAAKw/F-2CfeRCoZQ/s1600-h/IMG_5282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x3dfu31I/AAAAAAAAAKw/F-2CfeRCoZQ/s320/IMG_5282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143095234593218386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, tibe2!! Ramai orang pulak nak masuk gambar... =.= So, took a few shots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x39fu32I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eteokfdhuWY/s1600-h/IMG_5284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x39fu32I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eteokfdhuWY/s320/IMG_5284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143095243183152994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Videographer, Mursi. When kakak saw the videos he took, she said its like Blair Witch, which I haven't seen yet... Banyak complain ah dari couple too! Walaupun I know kakak's gonna read this... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x4dfu33I/AAAAAAAAALA/KFueYk4aS9Y/s1600-h/IMG_5287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x4dfu33I/AAAAAAAAALA/KFueYk4aS9Y/s320/IMG_5287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143095251773087602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're taking a rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under Construction..... Harap Maklum =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-3130298330798839566?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e310de88c71fa3bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/3130298330798839566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=3130298330798839566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3130298330798839566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/3130298330798839566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/abangs-getting-married-joking_08.html' title='Abang&apos;s Getting Married?!?! Joking...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1_x7Nfu35I/AAAAAAAAALQ/mwUEPF1ZRkM/s72-c/IMG_5289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-9183484104558793498</id><published>2007-12-08T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:00:29.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doa Selamat and the Dicussion of the Angkat Ni, Kah? and the Receptions..</title><content type='html'>7th December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the eve of abang's Angkat Ni, Kah?, so there will be a Doa Selamat tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-9183484104558793498?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/9183484104558793498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=9183484104558793498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/9183484104558793498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/9183484104558793498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/doa-selamat-and-dicussion-of-angkat-ni.html' title='Doa Selamat and the Dicussion of the Angkat Ni, Kah? and the Receptions..'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6055509981862580453</id><published>2007-12-03T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:02:28.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy last Sunday...</title><content type='html'>A busy last Sunday.. At 11 had to be ready to go to a wedding at Pandan Lake Club! I think... Atuk suruh dtg awal... so, have to follow what seniors say... Anyway, its family. You know, Ohana. Mak and ayah went first, followed by abg's car which abg. Ezani and I went with. We got there first, mak and ayah got stuck in a jam. When we got there atuk has already arrived at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scene&lt;/span&gt;... hehe..  We entered, salam orang, pas tu makan.. Abang was hungry but he didn't eat, he went to wait for mak somewhere. Then he came back then we eat together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Uagtfu3nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6wU9sTHzM4g/s1600-h/DCIM+2+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Uagtfu3nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6wU9sTHzM4g/s200/DCIM+2+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140043698984115826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My bro and I eating. Ayam dia sedap!! Had seconds! hahaha... Mak Ngah noticed I was taking seconds.... heh he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Uc1Nfu3oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/hYDLsZ2xgCU/s1600-h/DCIM+2+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Uc1Nfu3oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/hYDLsZ2xgCU/s200/DCIM+2+143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140046250194689666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Wan and Mak Ngah. Abang took this shot. Kacau org makan ye.. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Ukmdfu3pI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ZIyavWIcx9Q/s1600-h/DCIM+2+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Ukmdfu3pI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ZIyavWIcx9Q/s200/DCIM+2+144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140054792884641426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is mak and ayah. eating... yeapp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit there doing nothing... But just then!! The bright lights became dim..... Then awkward silence spread across the hall.. THEN! Ade bunyi Kompang! -.- Mak was right, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the loud sound of the kompang ah, deflects to and fro walls of the hall ah, which will bring echoes of sounds in the hall ah, resulting ah in the sakit-ing of the ear.....&lt;/span&gt; And we sat there... The pengantin arrived, sat on the pelamin and everyone was like holding their camera and camera-phones and taking pictures of the pengantin. After that, abang had to go somewhere, so he blah. We stayed for awhile longer. Then balik.. At about 630, we went to see the dewan. Well to me the hall looks big, but to abang, he expected it to be bigger... They were people inside the hall cleaning up. Because there was a wedding here in the afternoon. Borak with the Event Managers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under Construction....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't clearly remember Monday, but i do remember what happened at night! So, mak wanted to hand out the invitation cards to, well, people la. So, first we head out to Rumah En. Nik, ex-boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember what happened on tuesday morning too, but at night, abg. Ezani's GF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday... I have no idea what happened on Wednesday... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday... night kak azura dtg kemas stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6055509981862580453?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6055509981862580453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6055509981862580453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6055509981862580453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6055509981862580453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy-last-sunday.html' title='Busy last Sunday...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R1Uagtfu3nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6wU9sTHzM4g/s72-c/DCIM+2+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-1746561436572164295</id><published>2007-11-26T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:02:34.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its wedding season!! And with my brother's coming up on the 8th, its been pretty busy. My cousin's wedding was yesterday, see? The OKU seems very teruk like. If they put orang kurang upaya, then it seems okay. OKU is just bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0pGMt2Ta0I/AAAAAAAAADg/_H24WxhG1cw/s1600-h/scan0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0pGMt2Ta0I/AAAAAAAAADg/_H24WxhG1cw/s400/scan0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136995509249207106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uqw92TbAI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FxarOa2o5z8/s1600-h/scan0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uqw92TbAI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FxarOa2o5z8/s320/scan0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137387558158953474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abg Hisham dan Kak Wani, Semoga hidup gembira.. Never met her mother, she passed away either when I was little or when I wasn't born yet. She misses her mother very much, such pain I can't imagine.. her father passed away in June. A sad day that day, he died in a hospital alone a few days after a heart valve surgery. It was the saddest day I know in my life.. Couldn't stop crying that day.. ='( And now, Abg Hisham and Kak Wani are married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my cousins and I were on our way to Club Ukay, we went through Ampang Point, there were armed polis everywhere! Before that we stopped at Kg. Pandan, and Abg. Hafiz gave us some balloons. So when we arrived at Ukay, we &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ugXN2Ta-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/6PhSBsF1KGs/s1600-h/scan0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ugXN2Ta-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/6PhSBsF1KGs/s320/scan0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137376120661044194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;brought baskets to put fruits on to give to people. And the club has a swimming pool so the dining table were all beside the pool side. So blew the balloons. when we had a bunch of them, we tried collecting it on the swimming pool. But to our dismay, winds came. There was a lake behind the swimming pool so, some of the balloons were blown there. Hehehe... bad idea... After that, my other cousins came, and they were to help with the organisation of the wedding. They brought strings too! So we tied the balloons! So its easier to collect them... I guess... So after that, my cousins and I went to our work space, we just volunteer lah of course. I took pictures of the wedding. Hahahaha.... It was fun! My stomach was full of water than food! It was a tiring day! The wedding's so long! I've been there for 5 hours! It was fun nonetheless. I would have stayed there but, I wanted to pray. The surau.. is.. in.. the.. BATHROOM!!! What a disgrace! Who the hell puts a holy place in a bathroom!! And it stinks! And to top it off, there's no fan and no window!! Man! So, I went back home with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - 2209 - 26/11/2007 Surat Khabar: Utusan, Sinar Harian dan Kosmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uIpN2Ta2I/AAAAAAAAADw/w2P5bWVtBHA/s1600-h/IMG_4796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uIpN2Ta2I/AAAAAAAAADw/w2P5bWVtBHA/s200/IMG_4796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137350041619622754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we arrived, this is what we did! Carrying boxes of fruits downstairs. heavy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uMVd2Ta3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/QMR5O48K7CY/s1600-h/IMG_4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uMVd2Ta3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/QMR5O48K7CY/s200/IMG_4810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137354100363717490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture made by ArtFiz™. Kak Wan's brother. He's works are incredible! He was the photographer of my brother's engagement thing.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uOF92Ta4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/uVSVe-pXh0w/s1600-h/IMG_4815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uOF92Ta4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/uVSVe-pXh0w/s200/IMG_4815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137356033099000706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the fruits! We got apples, pears and oranges. Near to the end of the wedding, we only had pears.. 2 boxes of pears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uWn92Ta7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PD7jWKRCw6Y/s1600-h/IMG_4817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uWn92Ta7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PD7jWKRCw6Y/s200/IMG_4817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137365413307575218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sye dah datang!! Jurugambar tiada upahan!! Here to take your pictures! So smile!! SMILE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ubjt2Ta8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/VDt_0SUXx3A/s1600-h/IMG_4818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ubjt2Ta8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/VDt_0SUXx3A/s200/IMG_4818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137370837851270082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crew..&lt;/span&gt; Abg. Ady, Abg. Muhib ngan Jafni. Tertinggal dua orang, Abg. Afan dan sye. This is before everything started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ucI92Ta9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Bmkiw8BXyJY/s1600-h/IMG_4844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ucI92Ta9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Bmkiw8BXyJY/s200/IMG_4844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137371477801397202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pengantin sudah sampai! The bride and groom! My mom's the one who picked them up from their house to Ukay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uxJ92TbBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kXQo4Y-bvc4/s1600-h/IMG_4847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uxJ92TbBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kXQo4Y-bvc4/s200/IMG_4847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137394584725449746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cousin also, Abg. Nazli, Kak Wani's brother-in-law. and beside him is Pak Ngah Besar's son-in-law. Abg. Nazli is also the host of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uxwN2TbCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/e4LkI7Q-YLY/s1600-h/IMG_4849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0uxwN2TbCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/e4LkI7Q-YLY/s200/IMG_4849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137395241855446050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is he's new born daughter, Nor Alia Sofia. Kinda strange name.. Don't you think? Whatever lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u9id2TbDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E4TE1gXheLc/s1600-h/IMG_4851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u9id2TbDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E4TE1gXheLc/s200/IMG_4851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137408199771778098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this is Abg. Lutfi and her daughter, Aisyah. She's so cute isn't she??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u-ON2TbEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/W_NX-aTNjIs/s1600-h/IMG_4853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u-ON2TbEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/W_NX-aTNjIs/s200/IMG_4853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137408951391054914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kak Farah and Kak Tira. They're handling the water and fruit distribution... cheh.. fancy words... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u-yd2TbFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vv9IWP39ZVE/s1600-h/IMG_4854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u-yd2TbFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vv9IWP39ZVE/s200/IMG_4854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137409574161312850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are all my cousins! That whole line! Except for the one at the bottom right corner.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rendang &lt;/span&gt;sedap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u_hN2TbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZWvsqp-ZNnI/s1600-h/IMG_4863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0u_hN2TbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZWvsqp-ZNnI/s200/IMG_4863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137410377320197218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a photo of my mom, my aunt and her sons and her daughter, my other aunt and my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vAXN2TbHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sRBAaNB3Akg/s1600-h/IMG_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vAXN2TbHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sRBAaNB3Akg/s200/IMG_4865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137411305033133170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some more of my cousins! When I took this photo I said, "Sape nak dlm gambar ni senyum!" Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vArt2TbII/AAAAAAAAAGA/6aA0s48em7A/s1600-h/IMG_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vArt2TbII/AAAAAAAAAGA/6aA0s48em7A/s200/IMG_4872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137411657220451458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hired professional photographer asked those people to act like that for the photo of course. Its sign language, so I can't interpret what they're saying or either showing..&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vBr92TbJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_Y3QbXhIJDQ/s1600-h/IMG_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vBr92TbJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_Y3QbXhIJDQ/s200/IMG_4889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137412761027046546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bride and groom. Tengah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bersanding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vB892TbKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wL9nmCcCYiU/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vB892TbKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wL9nmCcCYiU/s200/IMG_4895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137413053084822690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vfu92TbLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PtqJyekllVM/s1600-h/IMG_4896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vfu92TbLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PtqJyekllVM/s200/IMG_4896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137445797915487410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're on there way to get interviewed by newspaper reporters.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vgu92TbNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WtPQsUwkS3o/s1600-h/IMG_4903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vgu92TbNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WtPQsUwkS3o/s320/IMG_4903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137446897427115218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmmm.... Ganas!! hahaha... Combination of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bunga telur&lt;/span&gt;, sweets and some assorted items... hahaha... My cousin said something about this thing, but I forgot what....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vixt2TbOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HtXyFlytp-U/s1600-h/IMG_4904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vixt2TbOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HtXyFlytp-U/s200/IMG_4904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137449143695011042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That guy right there, he's, what my brother called, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Project Manager.&lt;/span&gt; He's just posing for me to take a picture. He's the one who always take photos of everyone! The One, The Great and Only *Drum rolls* Abg. HAFIZ!!! But, he's off duty..&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vlzd2TbPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hhqPLETQkzk/s1600-h/IMG_4921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vlzd2TbPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hhqPLETQkzk/s200/IMG_4921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137452472294665458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the interview table, to the archway going to their dining table by the poolside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vmLt2TbQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4tNAuazmDQ4/s1600-h/IMG_4923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vmLt2TbQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4tNAuazmDQ4/s200/IMG_4923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137452888906493186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before this shot was taken, I was taking a drink, and I forgot thier almost at the table... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vnMd2TbRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/c0xZWAu85CE/s1600-h/IMG_4925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vnMd2TbRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/c0xZWAu85CE/s200/IMG_4925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137454001303022866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saje nak kacau.... hehehe... Sila, makan makan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vrxd2TbSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cMKP84iQaUg/s1600-h/IMG_4926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vrxd2TbSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cMKP84iQaUg/s200/IMG_4926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137459035004693794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is suppose to be their group photo but, no ones smiling... =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vsgN2TbTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R8m4kpDKUgA/s1600-h/IMG_4927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vsgN2TbTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R8m4kpDKUgA/s200/IMG_4927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137459838163578162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kumpulan Nasyid?? Hahaha... Thats what my aunt said.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vs292TbUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GhK9-cwhJJE/s1600-h/IMG_4933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vs292TbUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GhK9-cwhJJE/s200/IMG_4933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137460229005602114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me Bros. The Duo. &lt;/span&gt;Including me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Trios! &lt;/span&gt;The one on the right is gonna be married in less than 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vtH92TbVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/T2JIrTV-5XU/s1600-h/IMG_4935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vtH92TbVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/T2JIrTV-5XU/s200/IMG_4935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137460521063378258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just kacau-ing them... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vw5N2TbfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4HfKOkEMjiE/s1600-h/IMG_4941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vw5N2TbfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4HfKOkEMjiE/s200/IMG_4941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137464665706819058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo with the married couple and the purple family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vtvt2TbXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jo3ZR4Pie80/s1600-h/IMG_4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vtvt2TbXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jo3ZR4Pie80/s200/IMG_4947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137461203963178354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kesian Abg. Hisham, tengah makan kena kacau nak ambik gambar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vt-d2TbYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/TnQPMyB6Fuo/s1600-h/IMG_4948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vt-d2TbYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/TnQPMyB6Fuo/s200/IMG_4948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137461457366248834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only chicken there. The ones served to the come and goers were busuk and rotten I guess.. When I wanted to eat lunch, I was curious why they are 2 lauk of the same kind... My mom ate some, and she got stomach ache...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vuMN2TbZI/AAAAAAAAAII/BivTZRHgcx0/s1600-h/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vuMN2TbZI/AAAAAAAAAII/BivTZRHgcx0/s200/IMG_4951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137461693589450130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cousin Afzal. Saje posing ngan hadiah pengantin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vue92TbaI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Sfd1hVfrRE0/s1600-h/IMG_4952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vue92TbaI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Sfd1hVfrRE0/s200/IMG_4952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137462015711997346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the prize giving ceremony... Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vvJt2TbbI/AAAAAAAAAIY/27VkBQ6FMOk/s1600-h/IMG_4972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vvJt2TbbI/AAAAAAAAAIY/27VkBQ6FMOk/s200/IMG_4972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137462750151404978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both photoshoot were organised by the photographers. I just came in and took some shots. On the right are most of my female cousins there. On the left is a shot of they're parents,&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vv392TbcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Z_Hv2j6GKqA/s1600-h/IMG_4977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vv392TbcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Z_Hv2j6GKqA/s200/IMG_4977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137463544720354754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;since the bride has no parents any longer..... The eldest in the family has to pose in the picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vwWt2TbdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iYma6g7pi-E/s1600-h/IMG_4992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vwWt2TbdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iYma6g7pi-E/s200/IMG_4992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137464073001332178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passed by school... Thought of taking a picture.. and I did! Man, I miss school... sigh... Just a few more weeks till school and more less weeks till results are in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vwnt2TbeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/DB51p8YUmtI/s1600-h/IMG_4993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0vwnt2TbeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/DB51p8YUmtI/s200/IMG_4993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137464365059108322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time! 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Well actually half of today.. So had lunch then I clean up my wall fan. It was 'empangan' dusty! So clean it up, It was a long, dusty clean up.. But then again, I'll get more cooler air!!! Yay Me!! I finally have some pictures to show! Well I just took some of them a few minutes ago, but then again, Finally some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll start either before&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; or after&lt;/span&gt; PMR....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - 2130 - 22/11/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30 Days to PMR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even though PMR was 30 days away, I was still relaxing! Books didn't even touch them! That time I was too bloody lazy... I still regretted it now... So, I tried to revise what my teachers have taught me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17th September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two weeks before PMR, the form 3 teachers gather trial papers from around the nation for our 'Latih Tubi' to prepare ourselves for PMR, or as I like to call it, World War 1 or WWI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24th September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day we form 3s get the taste of the Examination Hall or 'Dewan Peperiksaan'. We were assigned to designated classes from Cekal to Sabar on the second floor while Adil and Tabah are assigned to classes on the forth floor. On Tuesday or Wednesday while we were doing the exercise papers, my class heard the screeching sound of the class divider being pulled up. You can call me childish, but when those divider went up and the moment I saw all the form 3s in front of me..... Tears almost went down my face.. Never have I sat for an examination in a hall. Not even UPSR. Just by looking at this splendor, gave me the 'semangat' I needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27th September - Taklimat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, we were all in the hall, then En.Chua and Pn.Than shouted from the office area to the hall asking the students at the corridors to tell the form 3s to go to the assembly area. So we all gathered at the area and sat down. Pn.Than gave her speech then gave the students their examination slips to those who haven't got them yet. Its very important, without it, you cant enter the hall. Pn.Than ordered the prefects to rearrange the examination hall and classes. After that we got recess till 1030 and then we have to go to the surau where the remaining form 3 teachers, Pn,Than, Pn.Linda and En.Chua, En.Rashidi, En.Khairi and the Pn. Pengetua to give a speech about examinations and trying to boost our moral I think.... They gave us a stabilo 2B pencil for free, Sponsored by Stabilo! After that, we have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'salam restu&lt;/span&gt;'. We went to the teachers' room and ask our teachers for forgiveness... I cried... It almost seems like it was the end, but it wasn't. We'll still see our teachers after PMR, but its just me. Anak bongsu.... so manja lah... Some of them went around the school to find the teachers they're looking for. But most of the form 3 teachers are guarding the PMR examination in other schools. And then head back to our hall and classes. I was saddened when was to sit in the examination class, just like my UPSR.. But after a few days in battle, I was glad that I was in the class and not in the hall. The school gave us Friday off, to relax our mind, and not do revisions like crazy, because it was already too late... It was a sad day for me..... ='( And joy. For the teachers has gave us they're blessing, so for we to succeed in PMR!! :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - 2319 - 22/11/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Final Weekend Before War&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On Saturday is when I arrange all my school and tuition notes... sigh... last minute work... If I stack all of my notes vertically, it will be as tall as half of me... empangan! Even when I'm arranging my notes, I still online on my brother's computer downstairs!! I was like omg, but I still didn't do anything... I tried to read smartly and hope that I've read enough and that I could still remember what I've read and what my teachers have taught me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PMR Week - The war has started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First Day - The Rain of PMR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PMR has started, and how do we start the day? With rain, and sahur... PMR was on the fasting month. The first day rained without stop till above 4pm, during the PAI paper, last paper of the day. So when we got to school it was already raining, every form 3 gathered at the Teratak. So I did my last revision before the BM paper. Pn.Than and En.Chua call us to the assembly area. Pn.Than said a few words and then check if any of the students who didn't bring they're examination slip and they're original identification card. After that, we were to proceed to our hall and classes to begin the examination. Oh ya, Pn.Jerina gave us a good luck card or something when we were at the Teratak. When paper 2 finish at 1155, all the students who weren't taking PAI went back home, some of the ones taking the paper, went back too, but came back before the paper starts. We all went back home at 430pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ai1d2TaaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yOz2OihX138/s1600-h/IMG_4737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ai1d2TaaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yOz2OihX138/s320/IMG_4737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135971464491788706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dari~ PRS SMK Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                   Bandaraya,2007&lt;/span&gt;            ---------------------- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                        Dalam menanti pelangi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                        Pasti ada hujan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                        Dalam menanti kejayaan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                        harus ada keazaman&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'PMR' ITU HARAPAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - 1151 -23/11/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last 2 Days of PMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The last 2 days are a little relaxing. On Thursday we only have Living Skills and then we go back at 945am. So early! Which means, more study or relaxing time!! I studied like crazy for Geo the next day, which was my big mistake.. Friday.. The last day.. You can't begin to imagine the noise we form 3s did at 930am! Just ask the form 4s! They heard it! People screaming! WWI was OVER!! Man.. Good times, good times... This day too, my mom gave me a video cam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On Saturday, I got a tuition party at BTC! Whoohoo!! Time to test the Video cam! Got few hours of video then, battery ran out of juice.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hari Raya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yay!! Fasting month's over!! So my family and me went to the mosque for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Solat Sunat Hari Raya Aildilfitri.&lt;/span&gt; After that, back at home, its tradition to take a family photo then giving duit raya. Abang is working so he doesn't get anything. so sad.. But my other brother got his even though his working because its his Birthday!! So as usual, went to TTDI at my grandparents house and celebrate there till late afternoon then went back home.. The next day balik kampung to Sri Menanti, in the Nine States. 3 days and 2 nights then back home... so sad... can't stay longer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4dN2TabI/AAAAAAAAAAU/o1gEDtf-Zk0/s1600-h/IMG_4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4dN2TabI/AAAAAAAAAAU/o1gEDtf-Zk0/s200/IMG_4078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135995237135772082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4dd2TacI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GzgIK3Ioek0/s1600-h/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4dd2TacI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GzgIK3Ioek0/s200/IMG_4079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135995241430739394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4ed2TadI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L4KYZcu5fkA/s1600-h/IMG_4096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4ed2TadI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L4KYZcu5fkA/s200/IMG_4096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135995258610608594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4e92TaeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-Iya9rWD5po/s1600-h/IMG_4092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4e92TaeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-Iya9rWD5po/s200/IMG_4092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135995267200543202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4ft2TafI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DaC3X3NU3Q4/s1600-h/IMG_4106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0a4ft2TafI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DaC3X3NU3Q4/s200/IMG_4106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135995280085445106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Huh?! What!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry got no interesting photos from Sri Menanti.....&lt;br /&gt;During the month too, I got to some of my friends open house. Yay! Usually I don't get invited to open houses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;28th October - My Open House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 28th of October is a Sunday. 7 days ago or a week ago I went to some of my friends open house. First I went to Hariz's house while on the way found Faiz, K and Soraya and picked them up and send us to the flats area. I sticked around there till 12. Faiz, K and Soraya went back early because Faiz and K got futsal and Soraya doesn't want to be alone, so she went back. At 1pm I went to Pantai Hill Park to Aqif's condominium in Phase 5. Went there bond with his family and went back around 8pm. A full 7 hours there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the 28th Sunday! In the morning, we were all preparing the open house which starts at 12pm, but my friends will come at 2pm. Most of my cousins were here. My cousins from Sri Menanti slept the night at my house and went back at around 210pm. A lot of my friends came especially at 4. A whole bunch of them came!! Satu rombongan!! By 6pm everyone had gone back. Jeremy and Martinio were the last 2 to go home. So the whole day was great..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! At 10am, Faiz came to my house, we're going to Pn.Zaleha's house at around 11am. It was an empangan long journey and I gave up at 1pm. So I called Abang to pick me up. I was so tired and exhausted... Stayed for an hour in the hot sun in UM.. 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They were a lot of great performences and the whatever you call this thing (I'll find this thing is called) ended with  the principle shaking every student's hand. It was one LONG line. After recess, the form 3 block was in chaos. The whole block, and I mean the WHOLE block was wet!! They were playing with water.. They're very mature.... Do you here that?? Sarcasm.... BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! If you don't see, hear or detect the sarcasm then, never mind.. On with the story! The last day of school was finally here.. It was suppose to end on the 15th but, who knows why the school gave us an early holiday.. =/ This day I gave a present to my kakak angkat, who's birthday was yesterday, the 22nd of November. Also, I've failed to give the 3 origami flowers I made especially for Noemi. sigh..... mission failed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0blpt2TapI/AAAAAAAAACE/z7LXiv6C09M/s1600-h/1_819441432l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0blpt2TapI/AAAAAAAAACE/z7LXiv6C09M/s200/1_819441432l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136044929907387026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Holidays Have Started!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeapp! The holidays have started. And I'm pretty bored... Got nothing to do but going online. And playing with my bro's camera!! So I'm gonna tell ya what I've been up too! But firstly I'll tell about the environment during PMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpMN2TarI/AAAAAAAAACU/qqUEhOmSbGs/s1600-h/IMG_4708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpMN2TarI/AAAAAAAAACU/qqUEhOmSbGs/s200/IMG_4708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136048821147757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpMt2TasI/AAAAAAAAACc/BLAYWXtoc3U/s1600-h/IMG_4716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpMt2TasI/AAAAAAAAACc/BLAYWXtoc3U/s200/IMG_4716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136048829737691842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was where all my school related things are kept... It used to be cleaner.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpNN2TatI/AAAAAAAAACk/ydNj4AHKs7w/s1600-h/IMG_4719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpNN2TatI/AAAAAAAAACk/ydNj4AHKs7w/s200/IMG_4719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136048838327626450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is my second place to study. This are my tuition notes, 2 years of them... They're a lot! Those SPM books I bought a few weeks after PMR. This picture was shot yesterday for the only and sole purpose of this blog....&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsTN2TauI/AAAAAAAAACs/2V8X9V93UwM/s1600-h/IMG_4728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsTN2TauI/AAAAAAAAACs/2V8X9V93UwM/s200/IMG_4728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136052239941724898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is my favorite place to study! =D In front of the computer! Where mostly all the destraction are coming from! Yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpL92TaqI/AAAAAAAAACM/jqqZXYb78Sc/s1600-h/IMG_4702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bpL92TaqI/AAAAAAAAACM/jqqZXYb78Sc/s200/IMG_4702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136048816852789922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I play after PMR! Nintendo Wii!! Its my brother's. He bought it on the 26th of September. Roughly 5 days before PMR. And we played it on the %th of October! The day PMR ends!&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsUt2TawI/AAAAAAAAAC8/a3l9MfQVHAo/s1600-h/IMG_4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsUt2TawI/AAAAAAAAAC8/a3l9MfQVHAo/s200/IMG_4729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136052265711528706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsU92TaxI/AAAAAAAAADE/rFGu1mzkmVA/s1600-h/IMG_4711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsU92TaxI/AAAAAAAAADE/rFGu1mzkmVA/s200/IMG_4711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136052270006496018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsWN2TayI/AAAAAAAAADM/Jtp1PwaWNC0/s1600-h/IMG_4712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bsWN2TayI/AAAAAAAAADM/Jtp1PwaWNC0/s200/IMG_4712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136052291481332514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, is my hobby. Making Origami-es. Been making them for awhile now.The chandelier has lost a lot of they're bling! So I'm putting a new kind of bling2. Still in progress though. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bw9d2TazI/AAAAAAAAADU/RJLHVbV--MY/s1600-h/IMG_4735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0bw9d2TazI/AAAAAAAAADU/RJLHVbV--MY/s200/IMG_4735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136057363837709106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me, taking photos in my house. Since I don't get out much, I've to stick at home, taking random shots.... so sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all for this almost-24-hours-to-make-blog! Good night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - 1129 - 23/11/2007&lt;br /&gt;~End~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6941705787507361499?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6941705787507361499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6941705787507361499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6941705787507361499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6941705787507361499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/11/story-my-past.html' title='Story: My Past...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/R0ai1d2TaaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yOz2OihX138/s72-c/IMG_4737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6789463687348719914</id><published>2007-11-22T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:02:47.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday! What did I do yesterday... =/</title><content type='html'>Hey, good morning! I cant really remember what happened yesterday... Oh ya, now I remember! Woke up, did the usual. Had breakfast, then I went and watch tv. Abang woke up and came down, then he sleep on the sofa.... sigh... My mom sent my bro to work, then she went to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the Discovery Channel ch551. Was watching, Hour Asia: Sumo East and West. I watched it almost half way through, because I was too sleepy. So I left my bro to sleep on the couch, turned off the tv and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11am, then I was like, 'Huh?'. Then went upstairs online.. Now I don't know what happened.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At exactly 1147, I went downstairs and turn on the tv and the program I saw earlier that morning was on and at the exact moment I went to sleep! What a coincidence!! Hah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, had lunch and went back online. At 230pm I decided to bath then pray but then, I fell asleep... =.= Woke back up around 330pm, bathed, prayed then as usual, went online. At night, finished my photoshop projects before 1am, about 3 minutes before 1am. I prayed then went to bed. There isn't anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! Sent the last of my bro's wedding invitation, chat online, ate lunch and now finishing this blog until tonight. So I'll blog again tonight! See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6789463687348719914?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6789463687348719914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6789463687348719914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6789463687348719914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6789463687348719914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-what-did-i-do-yesterday.html' title='Yesterday! What did I do yesterday... =/'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-6874174783385615266</id><published>2007-11-20T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:09:40.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored as usual..</title><content type='html'>Hey, Good Evening fellow bloggers! Gonna tell ya what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every other day, woke up in the morning, toilet, pray, breakfast. Today's abg. Ezani's first day of work! He's a salesman, selling Streamyx broadband for Tmnet Streamyx at a certain location.. I knew that when he told my family and me later in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, everyone's gone to work and I'm alone in my house... sigh... I tried and call Hariz, he said he's going to MV with his cousin. Called Aizat, dia kat kampung. Panggil Bandi,ckp bleh dtg. And he came at around 1230pm. So, I just needed company, he wanted to watch Heroes season 2, so he watch it while I eat, play a bit of ZTP and went online for the rest of the day but not at the computer... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He watched Heroes till ep.4 then played ZTP, then I left him to play and went to my comp. At around 5, he came to and said, "nak chow dah". So I escorted him to the front gate and said farewell. Oh ya! My mom and atuk went to Melaka in the morning to deliver Abang's wedding invites to our very distant cousins.... and came back at 815pm. Kak Long also came because she had business with my mom, and i got to see Afzal again, my 'sebaya' cousin. They went back to Maluri around 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we prayed Isyak. Then we cut ribbons for Kak Wani and Abg. Hisham's Majlis Perkahwinan this Sunday. While doing that we played Warioware: Smooth Moves, on Wii. Everyone was tired, they went to sleep, Abang working on some video and me writing this blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays! Till next time! Stayyy Blogging!! Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-6874174783385615266?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/6874174783385615266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=6874174783385615266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6874174783385615266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/6874174783385615266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/11/bored-as-usual.html' title='Bored as usual..'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-8925294021022451962</id><published>2007-11-20T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:30:01.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm... what's the title for today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TODAY! Well, today ah..... okay, let's start from the start! My mom woke me up at 655am, was kinda 'khayal' even now... so fell asleep that morning woke up a tad after 7, went to the bathroom then go pray. Had breakfast, wished my mom good luck for some kind of test she had to take, watch tv say bye to bro going to work... watch tv.. sigh...At 10, my bro 'itu' woke up, he had his breakfast then went to take some pics of his transformers toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11 something, we planned when to send my bro's wedding invite to my friends. So we planned going at 12pm, so I went to bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went around Bangsar Park and New Bangsar sending the letters to my friends.we got back around a quarter past 1. So had lunch then my cousins came because they had errands in KL.They went back after Maghrib, I had dinner, played MP3 for my brother awhile,eat, drink, went to the computer, played some games with raja and now thinking back what happened today and I'll be on my way to sleep now.... Nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry Log:00:26 18th November 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~End Transmission~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4482709481218298022-8925294021022451962?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/8925294021022451962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=8925294021022451962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8925294021022451962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/8925294021022451962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/11/hmmm-whats-title-for-today.html' title='hmmm... what&apos;s the title for today...'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482709481218298022.post-2598269447400222920</id><published>2007-11-18T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T21:34:00.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey there Bloggers!! since this is my first time posting, I'll tell ya'll about my day today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, my mom wake me up this morning, or maybe i woke up myself.. hmmm.... not sure... anyways, so woke up, go toilet ambik air sembahyang and then... pray... what is it today? oh right! Sunday!! and Nasi Lemak Day!!! YAY!!! So, I had about 2 servings of coconut rice and 2 glasses of milo's... My mom's a member of the BPRA, so she had to go 'jaga' a place at the jumbo sale this morning.. I went there with my older bro at about 945am, to check out the place. the first person we saw was our mom, sitting there, selling mineral water, and supervising the registration of new committee members and some sport teams stuff...after that my bro sent me home, coz he needs to go to Shalam... my house was about less than 5 minutes walking distance.... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back, my other bro woke up.... At 11, we went to the jumbo sale again.. well me.. then got back home, lepak for awhile and about 1145am, we headed for Cineleisure Damansara!! We were going to watch Beowulf.. Didnt know what the story's about, so what the heck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When the movie started, I thought it was live action, but it was CGI!!! i was like, 'giler ah!' And it was so detailed!! Then came a part of the movie I didnt expect..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was like, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WTH!!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Beowulf spoilers*&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a creature called grendel came in to this hall and scream like hell!!! my ear drums were about to break!! the first few scene has a lot of blood and gore, same goes for the ending... but there was a little comedy....very little... and they were also some parts 'yang menjolok mata', I closed my eyes during this scenes and the scene with blood and gore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so movie ends... yada yada yada... back home, online, and now nothing to do.... haaaa.... a hard days work... yea.... Till next time Bloggers!!&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/4482709481218298022-2598269447400222920?l=mdhafariz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/feeds/2598269447400222920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4482709481218298022&amp;postID=2598269447400222920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2598269447400222920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4482709481218298022/posts/default/2598269447400222920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdhafariz.blogspot.com/2007/11/today.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>hafariz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03140231388569938641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMNnfcCT30U/SYPL1Ty1EnI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4ngobW4uHI8/S220/IMG_3068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
