<?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-6741529</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:01:06.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>|| Anything but ordinary  ||</title><subtitle type='html'>i   a m   n o   p r i n c e s s</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-116235774884024514</id><published>2006-11-01T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T13:09:08.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;(Another Song)All Over Again&lt;br /&gt;Justin Randall Timberlake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've been alone &lt;br /&gt;You've been afraid &lt;br /&gt;I've been a fool &lt;br /&gt;In so many ways &lt;br /&gt;But I would change my life &lt;br /&gt;If you thought you might try love me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please give me another chance &lt;br /&gt;To write you another song &lt;br /&gt;Take back those things I've done &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll give you my heart &lt;br /&gt;If you would let me start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a saint &lt;br /&gt;I'm just a man &lt;br /&gt;Who let heaven and earth in the palm of his hand &lt;br /&gt;But I threw it away &lt;br /&gt;So now I stand here today asking forgiveness &lt;br /&gt;And if you could just &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me another chance &lt;br /&gt;To write you another song &lt;br /&gt;Take back those things I've done &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll give you my heart &lt;br /&gt;If you would let me start all over again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're all I've got &lt;br /&gt;Don?t you leave me standing here once again &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll give you my life (yes I would) &lt;br /&gt;If you would let me try to love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please give me another chance &lt;br /&gt;To write you another song &lt;br /&gt;And take back those things I've done &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll give you my heart &lt;br /&gt;If you would let me start all over again &lt;br /&gt;Again oh &lt;br /&gt;No no &lt;br /&gt;oh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Give me one more chance &lt;br /&gt;No No &lt;br /&gt;No No No No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-116235774884024514?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/116235774884024514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=116235774884024514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/116235774884024514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/116235774884024514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/11/another-songall-over-again-justin.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-116044073188861500</id><published>2006-10-10T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:44:38.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Untuk apa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu saja saya terfikir. Untuk apa semua yang saya lakukan tiap-tiap hari ni. Apa tujuannya? Belajar, bekerja dan mencari rezeki itu satu ibadah. Dari situ, saya dah dapat jawapannya. Allah tetapkannya sebagai ibadah pun ada sebab. Kalau saya malas belajar dan bekerja, saya tak dapat teruskan hidup. Kalau saya rajin, dengar kata, ikut suruhan Allah, saya akan berjaya di dunia dan akhirat. Macam cause and effect. Setiap benda yang berlaku, mesti ada sebab dan akibat. Sebagai manusia, we can predict what's gonna happen next base on experience and what we've learnt. Tapi kita tak boleh tetapkannya. Allah yang tentukan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, saya mesti terima apa yang telah tersurat. Saya hanya boleh berusaha untuk menjadikan diri saya lebih baik dari sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae - Put Your Records On &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three little birds, sat on my window. &lt;br /&gt;And they told me I don't need to worry. &lt;br /&gt;Summer came like cinnamon &lt;br /&gt;So sweet, &lt;br /&gt;Little girls double-dutch on the concrete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright &lt;br /&gt;And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you hesitate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song &lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down &lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams, &lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely, &lt;br /&gt;Sipping tea in the bar by the road side, &lt;br /&gt;(just relax, just relax) &lt;br /&gt;Don't you let those other boys fool you, &lt;br /&gt;Gotta love that awful hairdo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright &lt;br /&gt;The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change. &lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's strange? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song &lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down &lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams, &lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake &lt;br /&gt;Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger &lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer. &lt;br /&gt;Do what you want to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-116044073188861500?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/116044073188861500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=116044073188861500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/116044073188861500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/116044073188861500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/10/untuk-apa-selalu-saja-saya-terfikir.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115907586888112965</id><published>2006-09-24T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T15:26:58.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sentuhan Listrikmu&lt;br /&gt;M Nasir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A&lt;br /&gt;   Bisakah aku bertanya padamu&lt;br /&gt; Bm                   E&lt;br /&gt;   Dari mana datang sayang ini&lt;br /&gt; D&lt;br /&gt;   Di redup matamu&lt;br /&gt;                   A &lt;br /&gt;   Atau bisikan mesra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A                   &lt;br /&gt;   Adakah kerna sentuhan listrikmu&lt;br /&gt; Bm                    E&lt;br /&gt;   Membuat ku terus berjanji&lt;br /&gt; D                          A&lt;br /&gt;   Hati ini hanya untukmu saja&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   C&lt;br /&gt;   Sentuhanmu bukan datang dari&lt;br /&gt;             E&lt;br /&gt;   Dunia materi&lt;br /&gt;     C                    G&lt;br /&gt;   Terasa ini pernah mengusikku&lt;br /&gt;              E&lt;br /&gt;   Bagai de javu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A   &lt;br /&gt;   Ku rindu sentuhanmu&lt;br /&gt;   F#m&lt;br /&gt;   Ku damba sentuhanmu&lt;br /&gt;   Bm&lt;br /&gt;   Tiada lain yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;        E&lt;br /&gt;   Hanyalah... Hanya sentuhanmu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115907586888112965?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115907586888112965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115907586888112965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115907586888112965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115907586888112965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/09/sentuhan-listrikmu-m-nasir-bisakah-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115865506512180229</id><published>2006-09-19T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T16:37:45.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/home_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/home_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since the last time I got infected by flu virus. I feel soooo sick. These 3 days, been busy with website design, i think it's the main reason to have this virus in my blood. Not enough sleep, eat, rest, cold weather. Too much sitting in front of the pc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115865506512180229?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115865506512180229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115865506512180229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115865506512180229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115865506512180229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-been-long-time-since-last-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115807025877673634</id><published>2006-09-12T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:11:00.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Aleen's on frenster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;:: Brokeback Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the last tv show you watched?&lt;br /&gt;:: World's Apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;:: Lionel Ritchie - I call it Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;:: Mee Hoon Soto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.the last place you went to?&lt;br /&gt;:: Usop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. the last food you ate?&lt;br /&gt;:: Nasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. the last thing you heard from your&lt;br /&gt;parents?&lt;br /&gt;:: I forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. the last thing you said to your parents?&lt;br /&gt;:: I dun say anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. the last thing you said to one of your&lt;br /&gt;friends?&lt;br /&gt;:: Ko online tau malam ni, bleh bergosip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. the last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;:: Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the last person you called?&lt;br /&gt;:: my sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the last person who called you?&lt;br /&gt;:: ayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;:: fauzan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;:: fauzan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. the last person who said good night last&lt;br /&gt;nyt?&lt;br /&gt;:: DK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. the last person who said i love you?&lt;br /&gt;:: DK ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. the last person you gave a testimonial?&lt;br /&gt;:: o two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. the last person who sent you a msg in&lt;br /&gt;friendster?&lt;br /&gt;:: chiey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. the last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;:: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. the last person you saw on tv?&lt;br /&gt;:: i dun know him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Do you believe that love is forever?&lt;br /&gt;:: no. love with trust,co-operation &amp; understanding is forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Do you get hurt by people easily?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Do you believe that all people are generally&lt;br /&gt;good at heart?&lt;br /&gt;:: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Can you be anyone you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;::no i can't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Do mean people make you sad?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Does ice cream make you happy?&lt;br /&gt;:: sangat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;:: no. i need concentration in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 When it rains, do you like to splash in the&lt;br /&gt;puddles?&lt;br /&gt;:: wut? kotor la baju ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 If you see a cute guy/girl walk down the&lt;br /&gt;street, do you smile and tell him/her that he/she is&lt;br /&gt;cute?&lt;br /&gt;:: weird and crap. why must i tell them they r cute. they know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Do you notice when people have beautiful&lt;br /&gt;eyes?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Have you ever cried at a movie?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Is it cute when old people are holding&lt;br /&gt;hands?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes. so sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Are you a happy person?&lt;br /&gt;:: i'm a happy person only when i'm happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Do you tend not to worry even when you&lt;br /&gt;know something bad is about to happen?&lt;br /&gt;:: sometimes. But i'm worried all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Is it okay to cut off barbie's hair?&lt;br /&gt;:: how come u cut off a barbie's hair? it's a cruel world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Have you ever laughed so hard that your&lt;br /&gt;stomach hurt?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes. once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Are you slightly lazy?&lt;br /&gt;:: I am lazy. I dun need the word 'slightly'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Do you like to drive with the windows&lt;br /&gt;down?&lt;br /&gt;:: habisla rambut aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;:: angau = in love. same ke?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115807025877673634?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115807025877673634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115807025877673634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115807025877673634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115807025877673634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/09/aleens-on-frenster.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115738345197940891</id><published>2006-09-04T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T23:24:11.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What Attracts Leo Women?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who attracts you is one who radiates warmth and shows his affection in a physical way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're even more interested if he is rich or famous or powerful or gorgeous... and thus can reflect his glory onto you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who commands respect, and a man who is generous (and can afford to be), will also appeal to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like men who admire and praise you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fine face and beautiful body get your attention. You may be particularly attracted to "the boss" or men who are "leaders" in some way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also be drawn to the "creative" type such as actors, artists, musicians, or performers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have Mars in Leo, you may get aroused by seeing a man act self-assured, cocky, or even arrogant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, you are like a Princess who expects to be treated royally and courted by a handsome and powerful Prince.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115738345197940891?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115738345197940891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115738345197940891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115738345197940891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115738345197940891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-attracts-leo-women-man-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115683918565018956</id><published>2006-08-29T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:13:05.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Siti Nurhaliza - Rupanya Kita Serupa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum Melihat Gambarmu &lt;br /&gt;Di Jendela Bawah Lengkung Bulan Itu &lt;br /&gt;Yang Berkata Kau Jua Rindu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku Menanti Tiba Hari &lt;br /&gt;Berdua Kita Kembali &lt;br /&gt;Melihat Angkasa &lt;br /&gt;Yang Berkata-Kata &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku Cinta Ku Sayang &lt;br /&gt;Aku Rindu &lt;br /&gt;Rupanya Kita Serupa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau Cinta Kau Sayang &lt;br /&gt;Kau Pun Rindu &lt;br /&gt;Rupanya Kita Serupa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Terkena Cahaya &lt;br /&gt;Bulan Menerangi &lt;br /&gt;Ke Jiwa Diriku &lt;br /&gt;Pesanan Luahan Cinta Kamu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingin Ku Temui Kamu &lt;br /&gt;Kembali Ke Pangkuanku &lt;br /&gt;Melihat Angkasa &lt;br /&gt;Seperti Waktu-Waktu Yang Lalu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh &lt;br /&gt;Dah Ku Sayang Dah Ku Cinta &lt;br /&gt;Dan Sudah Ku Rindu Kamu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di Mana Kita Berdua &lt;br /&gt;Bersama Berasmara &lt;br /&gt;Ke Akhir Nyata &lt;br /&gt;Selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lagu ni best. Rasa-rasanya Datin Siti nyanyi lagu ni khas untuk Datuk K.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115683918565018956?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115683918565018956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115683918565018956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115683918565018956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115683918565018956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/siti-nurhaliza-rupanya-kita-serupa.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115673892613845493</id><published>2006-08-28T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T12:22:47.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Letto - Sampai nanti, sampai mati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kau pernah takut mati, sama &lt;br /&gt;kalau kau pernah patah hati, aku juga iya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sering kali &lt;br /&gt;sial datang dan pergi &lt;br /&gt;tanpa permisi &lt;br /&gt;kepadamu suasana hati &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak peduli &lt;br /&gt;kalau kau kejar mimpimu salut &lt;br /&gt;kalau kau ingin berhenti &lt;br /&gt;ingat tuk mulai lagi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetap semangat &lt;br /&gt;dan teguhkan hati &lt;br /&gt;di setiap hari &lt;br /&gt;sampai nanti &lt;br /&gt;sampai mati &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang memang &lt;br /&gt;cinta yang terbagi &lt;br /&gt;karena memang &lt;br /&gt;seringkali mimpi tak terpenuhi &lt;br /&gt;seringkali &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetap melangkah &lt;br /&gt;dan keraskan hati &lt;br /&gt;di setiap hari &lt;br /&gt;sampai nanti sampai mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends, i know life is pretty hard, where u have to face all ups and downs. Kita semua akan melalui perjalanan yang sama, cuma nasib dan ketentuan je lain. Masing-masing kena ikut turn. Yang penting jangan putus asa. Usia yang muda macam ni bukan masa untuk kecewa dan putus asa. Teruskan hidup, usaha sampai sukses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115673892613845493?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115673892613845493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115673892613845493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115673892613845493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115673892613845493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/letto-sampai-nanti-sampai-mati-kalau.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115664164581297806</id><published>2006-08-27T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T09:20:45.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku rase benda ni sgt keji. Tapi tak kesahla. Aku nak share jugak. Benda ni jadi minggu lepas. Masa tu aku tido petang sebab kerja malam. Maybe benda ni terjadi sebab penat sangat, ataupun sebab aku selalu berangan. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, petang tu, aku mimpi aku jadi pelajar akademi fantasia, aku pun tak sure dalam mimpi tu konsert keberapa. Yang pentingnya, aku nyanyi lagu teman tapi mesra. Siap dikritik oleh adlin lagi. Lawak gile dan memalukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupa-rupanya adik aku tengah tengok tv channel@15 konsert akademi fantasia. Mase tu pulak velvet nyanyi lagu tu jugak. Aku terasa amat kesengalan melanda jiwa. Sangat sengal ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuh...what a relief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115664164581297806?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115664164581297806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115664164581297806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115664164581297806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115664164581297806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/aku-rase-benda-ni-sgt-keji.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115624987573442330</id><published>2006-08-22T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:31:15.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18,&lt;br /&gt;find line 4. Write down what it says:&lt;br /&gt;:: Pertama..kerana awak Noriko, pertama kali melihat awak di Harajuku, saya sudah mula tertawan hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&lt;br /&gt;What do you touch first?&lt;br /&gt;:: wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;:: drama on rtm1. not sure the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is:&lt;br /&gt;:: 7.40pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?:&lt;br /&gt;:: 8.01pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: With the exception of the computer, what can&lt;br /&gt;you hear?:&lt;br /&gt;:: mom's voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: When did you last step outside? what were you&lt;br /&gt;doing?&lt;br /&gt;:: around 6pm. Chased after my cat. x nak balik umah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: Before you came to this website, what did you&lt;br /&gt;look at?&lt;br /&gt;:: Adobe Illustrator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;:: baby-T, pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Did you dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;:: i forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: When did you last laugh?&lt;br /&gt;:: forgot too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;br /&gt;:: Poster of Paris Hilton, Jason Mraz, Guess, My frens, my pictures and my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Seen anything weird lately?&lt;br /&gt;:: last 3 days, on my way to office, around 8 pm, a girl with long hair sitting at the back of an Unser, looking at me, and suddenly disappear. Scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: What do you think of this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;:: OKla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: What is the last film you saw?&lt;br /&gt;:: Kal Ho Naho, telah dialih suara ke bahasa Indonesia. Best bangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: If you became a multi-millionaire overnight,&lt;br /&gt;what would you buy first?&lt;br /&gt;:: One whole Louis Vuitton, Coach, Nine West, Juicy Couture, MissSelfridge and Benetton boutique, All Nikon cameras and equipment, A Volkswagen, some property investment. Ops, this question asks me,what would i buy first, not what would i buy all night. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Tell me something about you that I don't know:&lt;br /&gt;:: i want to marry mohd pierre andre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18: If you could change one thing about the world,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;::free food, setiap hujung bulan. Huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19: Do you like to dance?&lt;br /&gt;:: suke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20: George Bush: is he a power-crazy nutcase or&lt;br /&gt;some one who is finally doing something that has&lt;br /&gt;needed to be done for years?&lt;br /&gt;:: Mr. Bush, please go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21a: Imagine your first child is a girl, what do&lt;br /&gt;you call her?&lt;br /&gt;:: Lolitaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21b: Imagine your first child is a boy, what do&lt;br /&gt;you call him?&lt;br /&gt;:: Boy....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;br /&gt;:: how i wish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115624987573442330?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115624987573442330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115624987573442330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115624987573442330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115624987573442330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/1-grab-book-nearest-to-you-turn-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115609225530947418</id><published>2006-08-21T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:44:15.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;From Nad's Yahoo! 360&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you still talk to your first real boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;   Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;   Sleeping on my bed instead of working on this damn and tiring night shift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What kind of music did you listen to in elementary school?&lt;br /&gt;   Britpop, boyband???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the best thing about your day today?&lt;br /&gt;   ntah. takde pun. Is the "best thing" actually exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you enjoy Texas hold' em?&lt;br /&gt;   Ape ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you against same sex marriage?&lt;br /&gt;   Yes. Tapi cam nk try je. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you been on a date in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;   Ade la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever kissed someone you dont like?&lt;br /&gt;   Nauzubillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Quote a Backstreet Boys song. &lt;br /&gt;   I don't care who you are, where you're from, what u did, as long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are most of the friends in your life new or old?&lt;br /&gt;    New - Lots of them   Old - Only the best will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you own any furniture from Ikea?&lt;br /&gt;    Jam. Consider furniture x? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you like your parents?&lt;br /&gt;    emmm. Of course la.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where is ur hometown?&lt;br /&gt;    KL la kot. Lahir kat Melaka. Tapi x sempat hidup dan membesar di Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Tell us about the last conversation you had.&lt;br /&gt;    Pizi : Aku dahaga la&lt;br /&gt;    Aku  : "Kalo ko dahagakan kasih sayang, aku boleh bagi"&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;em&gt;Segala dialog hanya gurauan semata-mata.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where do you see yourself in one month?&lt;br /&gt;    Tetap Disini -  Siti Nurhaliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your favorite smell?&lt;br /&gt;    Vanilla - samalah pulak ngan Nad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you consider yourself a clean person?&lt;br /&gt;    Tidak clean dari segala segi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is the time and the outside temperature at the moment&lt;br /&gt;    kul 12.24am. How can i know the temperature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you goin to do tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;    Esok offday. Yeehaa..Tidola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Have you ever gone to therapy? &lt;br /&gt;    Shopping Theraphy @ Midvalley n Suria KLCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you ever Played Spin the Bottle?&lt;br /&gt;    x pnah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you ever liked someone but never told them?&lt;br /&gt;    Ade la 2-3 orang.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever gone camping?&lt;br /&gt;    Pernah tapi x tido dlm tent. Menyusahkan tul. Huhu    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Have you ever had a crush on your brother's or sister's friend?&lt;br /&gt;    Uiks...x de la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you ever been to a beach?&lt;br /&gt;    Besttnyeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever drank jack daniels?&lt;br /&gt;    I dun drink&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;29. Have you ever had lunch on the beach?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever had a stalker?&lt;br /&gt;    Ermm...pernah kot.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever been in love? how many time?&lt;br /&gt;    2 1/2 times. Hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you ever gone skinny dipping?&lt;br /&gt;    Tak paham la. Skinny? dipping? Kuruskan badan ke?      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever laughed so hard you cried?&lt;br /&gt;    Tak pernah la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;    Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Have you ever met one of your myspace friends? friendster frens?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes. Many times. Y'll rock!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Have you ever felt betrayed by your "bestfriend"?&lt;br /&gt;    Ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Have you ever lied to your parents?&lt;br /&gt;    Aaaa....x selalu. Umur dah 23 ni, ade la 10 kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever seen your girl best friend naked?&lt;br /&gt;    Ade kot. Half naked. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;40.Have you been on a date at the beach?&lt;br /&gt;   Sitting facing each other, enjoying the breeze of Strait of Malacca. Berangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Do you mind spending a lot of money for the ones you love?&lt;br /&gt;   Hihi. Sanggup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.Do you love animal?&lt;br /&gt;   Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Do you like drawing?&lt;br /&gt;   Suke gak la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.Do u smoke?&lt;br /&gt;   No &amp; never&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115609225530947418?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115609225530947418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115609225530947418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115609225530947418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115609225530947418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-nads-yahoo-360-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115588253633185182</id><published>2006-08-18T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T00:04:37.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pergerakan dan percakapan saya agak terbatas. Bukan keadaan sekeliling yang membataskannya tetapi diri saya sendiri. Saya takut untuk melepaskan dan mengeluarkan segalanya kerna itu memang itu sifat saya. Memetik prinsip hidup saya, &lt;em&gt;"jangan sesekali melibatkan diri dalam perlumbaan dan pertandingan, jika anda takut untuk menerima kekalahan". &lt;/em&gt;Saya tidak segan mengutarakan prinsip saya di sini walau saya tahu, prinsip saya itu bersifat negatif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbalik kepada topik asal, senario ini semakin membebani saya. Senario yang selalu dialami oleh individu akhir remaja / awal dewasa seperti saya. Saya cuba sibukkan diri dengan hobi dan kawan-kawan kerna saya tidak berapa suka menjadi individu tipikal. Tipulah jika 90% daripada anda yang membaca blog ini, berumur lebih kurang sebaya saya, tidak mengalami senario yang sama. Sekali lagi saya utarakan di sini, saya tidak mahu menjadi individu tipikal. Tidak mahu mempunyai rantaian hidup yang sama dengan orang lain. Sebab itu saya cuba untuk lari dari "itu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semakin hampir dengan topik asal, terus-terang saya katakan, saya belum bersedia menerima cinta baru selepas kehancuran perang dunia ketiga dalam dunia saya lebih kurang setahun lepas. Pada masa itu saya kira, lebih baik berhenti buat seketika kerana saya ingin luangkan masa saya dengan hobi dan kegemaran. Walau beratus manusia menasihati saya, &lt;em&gt;"cari lain dan lupakan dia",&lt;/em&gt; jauh dilubuk hati saya, saya tak mahu. Saya takut untuk kecewa kerana kekecewaan sekarang semakin ganas seperti parasit yang memakan perumahnya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya tidak boleh menolak fitrah Allah SWT. Semakin saya lari, semakin ia laju mengejar jejak saya. Puas saya mengelak. Tapi saya hanya mampu merancang. Tuhan temukan saya dengan cinta hati saya, akhirnya. Tapi ini bukan cinta biasa, bukan cinta Siti Nurhaliza juga, kerna cinta Siti berbalas. Bukan saya katakan cinta saya ini tidak berbalas, tapi saya sendiri takut untuk menyertai pertandingan. Saya duduk menikus memerhatikan perlumbaan dari jauh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya percaya, ramai di kalangan anda yang menghadapi situasi yang sama dengan saya. Sekadar memerhati tapi tidak bertindak. Mungkin saya ada lakukan pergerakan kecil supaya kehadiran saya dirasai dan diperhati. Tapi siapalah saya, saya bukan Jessica Alba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akur, cinta tak bermaksud memiliki dan dimiliki. Namun rasa yang terbit itu sudah cukup memberikan sedikit rempah-ratus dalam hidup saya. Terima kasih cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sedih kerna saya terlalu muda dan kerdil untuk menghadapi walau cabaran kecil di dunia ini. Sebab saya takut dengan kekalahan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115588253633185182?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115588253633185182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115588253633185182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115588253633185182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115588253633185182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/pergerakan-dan-percakapan-saya-agak.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115479104579951710</id><published>2006-08-05T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T21:56:19.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Problems&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;File interview aku hilang. Resume, sijil-sijil sekolah, PMR, SPM, ko-kurikulum..sume hilang. Bagi aku idea nak wat ape. Satu interview dah terlepas. Selase ni ade lagi interview dengan NSTP. Caner ni? Aku nk bawak ape mase interview. Sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat upset hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: thx to kak anne, chenard and pizzo 4 da birthday present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115479104579951710?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115479104579951710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115479104579951710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115479104579951710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115479104579951710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/08/problems-file-interview-aku-hilang.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115452345253848698</id><published>2006-07-30T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:57:32.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy Birthday, u've been a tough girl after all these years&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115452345253848698?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115452345253848698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115452345253848698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115452345253848698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115452345253848698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-birthday-uve-been-tough-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115363337976635385</id><published>2006-07-23T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T13:42:59.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kelmarin dan Hari ini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pasti kestabilan diri aku sekarang. Rasa tak boleh tidur, tapi letih sangat. Sepatutnya sekarang ni aku dah tidur simpan tenaga untuk kerja malam ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/eti5bulan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/eti5bulan.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku slalu lari dari topik yang sedang aku fikirkan. &lt;br /&gt;Ini gambar aku 23 tahun dulu. Mase tu umur aku 5 bulan 24 hari. Seronok tengok diri aku bergembira masa tu. Iye la, kecik lagi, hati pun bersih lagi. Aku lahir di Hospital Besar Melaka, dalam pukul 2 lebih, awal pagi. Mase ni kami hidup susah jugakla. Mak ayah menyewa kat satu kampung ni, dekat dengan rumah nenek. Tapi aku tak sure name kampung tu. Bila aku dah besar sket, aku rase umur 3 atau 4 tahun, ayah naik pangkat dan bawak kami 3 beradik ke Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/4tahun-makayah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/4tahun-makayah.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumah pertama kat KL. Taman Muda, Ampang. Tak lama aku duduk sini. Tak banyak kenangan aku kat sini sebab mase tu kecik lagi, otak pun blur-blur. Yang aku ingat, aku selalu beli sengkuang+sambal sedap+kacang dan keropok kat rumah sebelah. Bila umur nak masuk 6 tahun, ayah pindah kat taman sebelah. Kali ni, ayah beli rumah besar sket. Rumah ni lah yang aku duduk sampai sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/darjah3-rumah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/darjah3-rumah.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman kanak-kanak aku best, aku ade jiran yang best. Kami slalu kluar main tiap-tiap petang. Kami bukan budak zaman sekarang yang duduk depan pc dan pegang telefon 24 jam. Ade sekali tu, kami bina pondok sendiri gune kayu-kayu lebihan projek perumahan. Seronok. Main masak-masak. Buat drama sendiri. Main kawen2. Pastu masuk darjah 4-6, main beskal, rollerblade ngan skate plak. Round-round sekeliling taman, naik buaian kat playground depan umah. Ade satu bukit tu, mase kecik2, aku rase tinggi sangat. Nak daki punyelah susah. Tapi aritu aku gi tengok balik, aku tengok cam kecik je bukit tu. Dua langkah dah sampai. Huhu. Betapa keciknya saiz aku dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/pdf4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/pdf4.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu aku sekolah menengah kat Johor Bahru, jauh plak dari keluarga. Tapi best gak, sebab dapat kutip pengalaman berada jauh di perantauan. Tahun 2001, aku masuk MMU. Dan sekarang 2006, dah setahun aku keje. Ini baru suku dari perjalanan hidup aku. Banyak lagi yang perlu aku lalui, timba pengalaman dan tambah ilmu pengetahuan. Aku ada matlamat aku sendiri. Aku harap aku dapat capai semua sebelum umur 27 tahun. Insyallah. (Bukan, matlamat aku bukan kahwin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bila yang tertulis untukku&lt;br /&gt;adalah yang terbaik untukmu&lt;br /&gt;kan kujadikan kau kenangan&lt;br /&gt;yang terindah dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;namun takkan mudah bagiku&lt;br /&gt;meninggalkan jejak hidupku&lt;br /&gt;yang tlah terukir abadi&lt;br /&gt;sebagai kenangan yang terindah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115363337976635385?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115363337976635385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115363337976635385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115363337976635385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115363337976635385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/kelmarin-dan-hari-ini-aku-tak-pasti.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115347071759459463</id><published>2006-07-21T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:31:57.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku Sahabatmu Yang mencintaimu &lt;br /&gt;Cindy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salahkah diriku ini&lt;br /&gt;pabila rasa ini ada&lt;br /&gt;di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau memang sahabatku&lt;br /&gt;kau memang teman baikku&lt;br /&gt;dan aku jatuh cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakit di hatiku bila aku melihat&lt;br /&gt;kau tak tersenyum karena cintamu sedang terluka&lt;br /&gt;dia menyakitimu dan aku sakit karenanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau ingin cinta sejati &lt;br /&gt;kau ingin ketulusan hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarkan kunyatakan aku mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;biarkan aku datang di dalam hatimu &lt;br /&gt;biarkan kuakhiri rasa sakit di hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena aku sahabat mu &lt;br /&gt;aku yang dengan tulus mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's wut u've wanted most which u'll never get 'till the day u die, i believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115347071759459463?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115347071759459463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115347071759459463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115347071759459463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115347071759459463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/aku-sahabatmu-yang-mencintaimu-cindy.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115228100719716140</id><published>2006-07-07T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T22:03:27.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHAT A GIRL WANTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from Aleen's post in Frenster's Bulletin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message: Do you think your life has been good so far ?&lt;br /&gt;- so far, yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you miss called ?&lt;br /&gt;- tak pernah miscall orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you texted ?&lt;br /&gt;- daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been cheated on ?&lt;br /&gt;- many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever slept with someone on the first date ?&lt;br /&gt;- never ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you look like your mom or dad ?&lt;br /&gt;- i like my mom and dad. Sama-rata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings ?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that someone is thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- no I don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose one to have (love, beauty, creativity)&lt;br /&gt;- creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish on stars ?&lt;br /&gt;- tak pernah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the colour of dress u are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;- red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the most disgusting food you've ever&lt;br /&gt;eaten ?&lt;br /&gt;- expired canned food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you kill someone ?&lt;br /&gt;- no, of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever met anyone famous ?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting ?&lt;br /&gt;- very much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were another person, would you be friends&lt;br /&gt;with you ?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you keeping a secret from the world ?&lt;br /&gt;- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you regret anything ?&lt;br /&gt;- many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed did you sleep in last night ?&lt;br /&gt;- mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets ?&lt;br /&gt;- a cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour are your bedsheets ?&lt;br /&gt;- orange + pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night ?&lt;br /&gt;- adobe photoshopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait..&lt;br /&gt;- for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look to your left. whats there ?&lt;br /&gt;- dinding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could drink anything right now what would it&lt;br /&gt;be ?&lt;br /&gt;- hot creamy mocha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do songs make you cry ?&lt;br /&gt;- i won't cry for a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone besides your friends and family said "i&lt;br /&gt;love you" to you ?&lt;br /&gt;- no. been a long time not to hear that 3 words even from my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color are your eyes ?&lt;br /&gt;- dark brown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Piercings ?&lt;br /&gt;- 2-1 on each lobe. 2 holes missing. paham ke tak ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get the idea for your profile name??&lt;br /&gt;- my name la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song are you playing now, or wish you were&lt;br /&gt;playing?&lt;br /&gt;- andai kau mengerti - vince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the highlight of your day?&lt;br /&gt;- moral hari ini : bercakap bila perlu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you dislike most at this moment?&lt;br /&gt;- a &lt;em&gt;friend&lt;/em&gt; of mine. sorry, u've done nothing wrong. I just hate u at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food do you Crave right now?&lt;br /&gt;- korean bbq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;- my blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a crush?&lt;br /&gt;- of course la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is his/her name?&lt;br /&gt;- huh! in your dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sexy?&lt;br /&gt;- soalan apakah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine yourself ever getting married?&lt;br /&gt;- huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115228100719716140?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115228100719716140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115228100719716140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115228100719716140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115228100719716140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-girl-wants-from-aleens-post-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115219797382694560</id><published>2006-07-06T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:59:33.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;GOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa aku terpaksa faham keadaan aku sekarang walaupun aku sendiri tak paham dengan apa yang aku terpaksa fahami iaitu supaya aku lebih faham dengan keadaan fizikal dan mental state aku sekarang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi aku bangun lewat. Agak lewat. Dalam pukul 6.35 am sedangkan aku masuk keje pukul 8.00 am. Perjalanan dari rumah ke tempat keje ambil masa 45 minit, itu pun kalau polis trafik tak berangan. So, pagi tadi aku bangun dengan keadaan yang amat upset tapi aku try gagahi jugak walaupun malam sebelumnya aku dah bersemangat nak bangun pukul 6.00 pagi dan bersiap dengan jayanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari saat aku membangunkan diri, hinggalah aku melangkah kaki masuk ke kereta, pa &amp; ma yang amat disayangi telah tidak berhenti bercakap, dalam erti kata lain membebel la sebab aku bangun lambat. Dalam keadaan tertekan, cuaca yang sangat panas walaupun dan mandi, baju yang tak iron lagi, make-up berterabur dalam bag, kaler tudung tak sesuai dengan kemeja, kena kemas katil yang berselerakan, aku jadi amat mengong dan clumsy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini aku ingin menegaskan bahawa, bukan niat aku nak bangun lambat, bukannya aku sengaja nak bangun lambat. Kalau lambat, aku juga yang susah sebab nama aku jugak yang masuk dalam list datang lambat. Semuanya berlaku secara tak sengaja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai seorang insan yang berhemah, aku selalu berfikiran positif dan support apa jua yang berlaku. Jika ada seseorang yang melakukan kesilapan secara tak sengaja, aku terima dengan hati yang terbuka. Nak buat camne kan? Dah tak sengaja. Mana ada orang sengaja nak buat silap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya perlukan sokongan dari mana-mana individu yang rasa nak caring kat aku. Contohnya kelmarin, aku keluar shopping dan tengok wayang dengan frens, pa &amp; ma buat muka masam. Come on, tak sukakah u all bila melihat anak u all gembira, ada kawan dan shopping dengan hasil titik peluh sendiri. Fikir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam tu la. Selalunya, bila orang lain gembira, aku paksa perasaan aku gembira supaya orang lebih gembira bila melihat orang lain turut gembira bersama mereka walau pada hakikatnya kekadang tu aku agak &lt;em&gt;(memang)&lt;/em&gt; emosional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila aku gembira, erm...tak payah la nak sebutkan satu-satu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada yang cakap, hal kecik cam ni pun nak besar-besarkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku ni golongan seni. Huhu. Otak aku lain. Soal emosi dan perasaan nombor satu dalam hidup aku. So aku rasa hal ini amat berat. Hidup boleh jadi tunggang-langgang kalau perasaan aku gundah-gulana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu aku sangat selfish. So, mulai tahun 2006 ni, aku sangat lain. Aku kurangkan sifat pentingkan diri sendiri tu, sebab aku fikir, kalau aku boleh buat orang gembira, bantu orang lain, so aku pun automatically jadi gembira, Memang aku rasa gembira. Tapi in certain parts, gembira tu terbunuh sebab ade orang yang kill my joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu nasihat aku untuk post kali ini, be good to everyone. So bila korang susah, ada orang akan tolong korang. Sentiasa ada give and take dalam hidup. Macam proses simbiosis. Saling memerlukan antara satu sama lain. Sentiasa mengenang budi orang lain. Dan paling penting, cuba untuk buat orang lain gembira. Jangan selalu memperkecilkan dan menghina orang lain. Be nice to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, bila semua orang macam tu, dunia ni tentu akan aman sentosa. World peace y'all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115219797382694560?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115219797382694560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115219797382694560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115219797382694560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115219797382694560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/good-aku-rasa-aku-terpaksa-faham.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115207762843999236</id><published>2006-07-05T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:28:28.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bila Julai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stars Are Blind&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending some time&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging here with you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I don't find too many guys&lt;br /&gt;That treat me like you do&lt;br /&gt;Those other guys all wanna take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;But when I walk their talk is suicide&lt;br /&gt;Some people never get beyond their stupid pride&lt;br /&gt;But you can see the real me inside&lt;br /&gt;And I'm satisfied, oh no, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the **** are crazy&lt;br /&gt;Even though the stars are blind&lt;br /&gt;If you show me real love baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you nice and naughty&lt;br /&gt;Be the devil and angel too&lt;br /&gt;Got a heart and soul and body&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what this love can do&lt;br /&gt;Baby i'm perfect for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, ohh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be your confidante&lt;br /&gt;Just one of your girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;But I know that love's what you want&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow the world ends&lt;br /&gt;Why shouldn't we be with the one we really love?&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me who have you been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;At night at home? oh no, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the **** are crazy&lt;br /&gt;Even though the stars are blind&lt;br /&gt;If you show me real love baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you nice and naughty&lt;br /&gt;Be the devil and angel too&lt;br /&gt;Got a heart and soul and body&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what this love can do&lt;br /&gt;Baby i'm perfect for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excuse me for feeling&lt;br /&gt;This moment is critical&lt;br /&gt;Might be me feeling&lt;br /&gt;It could get physical, oh no, no no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the **** are crazy&lt;br /&gt;Even though the stars are blind&lt;br /&gt;If you show me real love baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you nice and naughty&lt;br /&gt;Be the devil and angel too&lt;br /&gt;Got a heart and soul and body&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what this love can do&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what this love can do&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm perfect for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I'm perfect for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115207762843999236?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115207762843999236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115207762843999236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115207762843999236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115207762843999236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/bila-julai-stars-are-blind-by-paris.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115190046791032949</id><published>2006-07-03T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:46:19.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Fight Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was family outing day. We happily drove to Alamanda Putrajaya, our favorite hang out place all the time. I ordered Nasi Kerabu which I've never tried before and yeah the food was OK. Before eating I bought some Hot Mocha and Java Coffee that made me really high. I like Coffee very much but I can't stand them. My hands shaked a lot. I don't know how to explain &lt;em&gt;high&lt;/em&gt; in my context. It's not the feeling of joy and pride. It isn't the feeling of happy and energetic. I just felt high. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I got the right meaning. I always feel slightly intoxicated after drinking some coffee. Yeah that's the right words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that I went to work for night shift. Though I came a bit late, I managed to eat a slice of pizza. Thanks K.Lina for the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title above has something to do with my post today. But I don't know how to start and arrange my words so that they won't hurt anybody. It happened early this morning. It wasn't actually "a fight" or a physical fight. Just a verbal or a little quarrel between girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever you are, if you read this, I'm sorry. I can't bear looking at your eyes. I know I'm wrong. Maybe we both wrong. So, please accept my apology. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S O R R Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115190046791032949?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115190046791032949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115190046791032949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115190046791032949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115190046791032949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/07/fight-club-yesterday-was-family-outing.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115163829596257975</id><published>2006-06-30T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T11:39:25.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TERIMA KASIH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/diddy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/200/diddy.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog ni dah berwajah baru. Gune template je. Nanti-nantilah aku tukar skin sendiri. Name pun graphic designer, cam klaka la kalo page sendiri pun tak reti design. Erm...2-3 hari lepas, aku ade bace blog sorang kawan aku, bukan kawan rapat pun, aku kenal diye thru my x-men-the last stand(x bf aku). Setahun lepas dia jatuh sakit. Aku terkejut gak dengar sebab sebelum ni dia sihat je. Tak sangke ye, anytime, anything can happen. Aku nangis bace blog diye. Baru aku tau betapa bestnye hidup aku ni. Hidup yang aku slalu complain ni. Aku sihat walafiat. Ade family, kawan, keje, duit. Tapi slalu sangat aku merungut. Hermmm.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas bace blog diye, aku trus tukar layout blog ni. Rase cam kene ade perubahan. Tagboard pun dah tukar cam diye punye. Hahah... Best gak gune cbox ni. Lebih simple dan cantek. Bile aku duduk sorang-sorang, aku slalu teringat diye, betapa hebatnya dan kuatnya dia menanggung sakit. Pastu putus ngan awek plak tu. Rase cam tengok drama. Tapi inilah hakikatnya dan realitinya. Benda ni btul2 happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu 2-3 hari ni aku semakin energetic. Aku gembira sebab aku sentiasa ada luck. Aku bukan nak bangga diri. Tapi memang semuanya berjalan lancar. Kalau ade sangkut dan jatuh sket, aku buat tak tau. Dalam masa yang sama, aku nak tolong orang susah. Tak suke tengok orang susah. Kalo boleh biarlah hidup diorang best cam hidup aku. Mane tau pasni kalo aku susah, ade orang nak tolong. Bak kata Ayon, "hidup kena ade give and take". Anyway ayon, tengkiu sebab ko bagi aku singgit aritu wat tambang monorail. Mase tu aku memang tekad nak jalan kaki sebab takde duit tambang. Thanks dude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ucapan terima kasih seterusnya ditujukan buat OC. Huhu. Sebab ko bagi pinjam CPU ko mase aku ngan nard btul2 terdesak. Susah-susah ko bawak CPU ke ofis. Sori jugak sebab aku terpatahkan wall hanger kat toilet ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih daun keladi kepada Erni Juliana. Sebab ko tabah mendengar cerita aku dan memberikan kata-kata bernas untuk aku jadikan pedoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time kasih juge pade Che Nard sebab susah payah bawak aku ke sane ke mari. Sian ko. Huhu. Dan jgn lupe market gambo aku dalam handphone ko tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rase cam tengah tulis perghargaan dalam kulit album terbaru aku plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan last but not least, terima kasih kepada diddy AF4 kerana memberi aku inspirasi untuk meneruskan kehidupan. AFUNDI DIDDY dan AFUNDI ETTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan jangan lupa hantarkan undian anda ke 32999. Pilihan di tangan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gudbye JUNE. Can't wait for JULY. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115163829596257975?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115163829596257975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115163829596257975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115163829596257975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115163829596257975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/06/terima-kasih-blog-ni-dah-berwajah-baru.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115126095954592923</id><published>2006-06-26T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T08:43:30.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/image7a_img2.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/200/image7a_img2.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku percaya, bila kita lihat orang lain senang dan bahagia, kita pun akan rasa happy dan bahagia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115126095954592923?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115126095954592923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115126095954592923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115126095954592923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115126095954592923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/06/aku-percaya-bila-kita-lihat-orang-lain.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-115103209730903536</id><published>2006-06-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T11:08:17.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku baru je lepas melalui zaman kejatuhan dan kesusahan. Lame tul tak update blog. Alhamdulillah hari ni sume dah kembali normal. Tapi aku tak tau sampai bile. Kalau tak susah, bukan idup namenye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pentingnya aku dah kembali gembira, walaupun aku moody aritu kat ofis - marah tak tentu pasal sambil mamakai headphone dan menutup kepala dengan sweater dan mendengar konsert Dewa-Live. Nasib baik bos tak dtg melawat, kalo tak...hampeh je..lagi moody jadinye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni aku nak cite pasal kawan aku name Che Nard atau Fazreen Nadia. Aku kenal nard mase mule-mule masuk mmu dulu sampai la dah keje ni. Dulu satu bilik, skang ni satu ofis, dan juge satu team. Memang aku banyak tau rahsia nard. Namun ada jugak rahsia dia yang aku tak tau, ye la tak sume bende boleh share. Nard ni slalu patah hati, tapi aku tengok walaupun slalu begini, dia tetap meneruskan hidup dengan senyuman. Kekadang slalu gak emo. &lt;em&gt;Aku pun.&lt;/em&gt; Banyak minat aku same ngan nard, sbb tu aku leh tahan lame kawan ngan diye. Nard suke music dan main guitar. Aku pun suke. Nard x terer main guitar, aku juga begitu. Huhuhu. Nard suke cuci mata tengok lelaki hensem, ehem...aku pun same. Memang sume yang nard 'taste', aku juga 'taste'. Ade satu bende yang tak same, iaitu, aku suke makan pedas, tapi nard tak suke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takpe, pasangan kembar pun tak same. Inikan pulak kawan. Aku kenal ngan parents nard ni dan jugak adek-beradeknye. Mereka semuanya baik-baik belaka. Slalu gak dulu-dulu aku tido umah nard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, kesimpulannya, kire nard ni best buddy aku la. Kalo ade ape2, aku bagitau nard. Kesian gak diye terpaksa simpan problem2 aku. Tapi takpe, nard ni tough orangnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la. Next post aku akan cite pasal kawan aku yang lain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-115103209730903536?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/115103209730903536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=115103209730903536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115103209730903536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/115103209730903536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/06/aku-baru-je-lepas-melalui-zaman.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-114731889163829664</id><published>2006-05-11T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:41:31.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Larut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku pernah juga merasakan cinta&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak pernah seindah ini&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku juga pernah merasakan rindu&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak pernah sedalam ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kamu takkan pernah percaya&lt;br /&gt;bahwa sesungguhnya aku t'lah terjatuh&lt;br /&gt;kuakui...aku...telah larut&lt;br /&gt;larut ke dalam...kamu...yg kucintai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-114731889163829664?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/114731889163829664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=114731889163829664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114731889163829664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114731889163829664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/05/larut-mungkin-aku-pernah-juga.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-114675857319544466</id><published>2006-05-04T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:02:53.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saat jiwa bercelaru&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa kosong. Kekadang rasa penuh sangat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kosong, rasa bosan. Macam tak tau apa nak fikir dah. Macam dalam dunia ni hidup sorang-sorang. Macam tak ada subjek/topik nak dikeluarkan dari mulut. Fikiran terawang-awangan. Tak pasti apa yang mata ni nampak. Nampak macam kepulan awan, atau asap yang tak ada penghujung. Nampak sangat jauh, tak ada fokus langsung.Yang bestnya, masa-masa macam ni lah, dapat tidur lena. Lena macam baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa otak dah tepu, mata tiba-tiba jadi kabur. Tutup mata pun nampak warna-warni. Dada rasa berdebar-debar, pastu berdegup kencang. &lt;em&gt;Yang mana satu nak bereskan dulu ni? Kenapa macam tu? Kenapa macam ni? Macam mana ni?&lt;/em&gt; Tidur pusing kiri pusing kanan. Baring pun letih. Sedar-sedar dah pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takpe, selagi aku hidup dan mampu tersenyum, selagi aku ada orang-orang yang aku sayang. Tidur tak lena tu masalah kecik je. A piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teringin nak makan carrot cake starbucks plak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-114675857319544466?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/114675857319544466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=114675857319544466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114675857319544466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114675857319544466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/05/saat-jiwa-bercelaru-kadang-kadang-rasa.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-114615435167175550</id><published>2006-04-27T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T00:12:31.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Antara sedar atau tidak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak malam semalam, saya mulai bingung. Satu soalan yang sentiasa menyelubungi di sel-sel otak saya; &lt;em&gt;Kenapa saya selalu rasa bosan dengan hidup saya?&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak berapa suka menonton filem-filem yang mana hero dan heroinnya sangat 'perfect', dan juga jalan cerita yang terlalu senang, dalam erti kata lain, 'protagonist'nya sangat senang melalui hidup masing-masing. Kalau pun ada rintangan dan dugaan, akhir cerita mesti saya akan tersenyum sebab watak utama dah hidup bahagia dan banyak duit. Huhu. Saya pun ada mengalami fenomena yang sama. Terlalu banyak dugaan dan rintangan menghalang aliran arus, tapi saya belum pernah lagi tersenyum selepas itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah saya sendiri yang tak pernah rasa puas, atau saya ni terlalu 'perfectionist'?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antara sedar atau tidak, saya sebenarnya tak pernah berterima kasih denganNya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-114615435167175550?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/114615435167175550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=114615435167175550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114615435167175550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114615435167175550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/04/antara-sedar-atau-tidak-sejak-malam.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-114567396510845581</id><published>2006-04-22T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T10:46:05.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Apabila hujan turun, melimpahlah air dari perbukitan,&lt;br /&gt;aliran menujah ke batu, melekuk tanda waktu beralih,&lt;br /&gt;seiring nyawa menghanyut usia, &lt;br /&gt;sejalan nafas melangkah ke hujung,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramlee Awang Murshid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-114567396510845581?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/114567396510845581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=114567396510845581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114567396510845581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114567396510845581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/04/apabila-hujan-turun-melimpahlah-air.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-114382818217129973</id><published>2006-04-01T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:03:02.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;April Fool!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eti update blog? Biar btul minah ni. Huhuhu. April Fool ke ni. Akhirnya aku ada keberanian untuk update blog. Dari dulu lagi tangan ni gatal je nak menulis, tapi ntah, susah sangat nak type www.blogspot.com kat ie ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenape ye tiba-tiba je nak menulis? Am I happy enough wit my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with a weird feeling, then, u can't sleep at all. It's my new obsession. Hmm.....wow..Macam tagline iklan ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, serious shit. Aku rase mcm dpt hidup baru lepas makan yong tau foo kat bandar tun razak tadi. Btul. Tak tipu. Hahaha. Mungkin yong tau foo tu sedap sebab ia memang sedap, ataupun sedap sebab Kak Deeja yang belanja? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak boleh tido la malam ni. Baru lepas main RO ngan O2. Lepas O2 logout, aku main lagi 2 jam. Bosan plak main sorang-sorang. Tu yang bukak blog ni. Patutnya malam ni kena titon awal sebab esok pagi nak mandi air terjun. Tapi tu la, yong tau foo punye pasal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawak hari ini. ( Amaran : Ini ialah lawak Ragnarok online )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia (sape ntah aku lupe name) : Has anyone propose to marry you lately?&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Not yet. I'm new here.&lt;br /&gt;Dia : oo Yeah. Lots of people want to marry priest. Dirty minded people.&lt;br /&gt;Aku : y?&lt;br /&gt;Dia : Because u can see her underwear when she dies. &lt;br /&gt;Aku : &lt;em&gt;"wut the hell mamat ni"&lt;/em&gt; - berbicara dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhuhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-114382818217129973?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/114382818217129973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=114382818217129973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114382818217129973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/114382818217129973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-fool-eti-update-blog-biar-btul.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113911788100601850</id><published>2006-02-05T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T13:38:04.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Aku dan Emosi II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, betul. Aku memang suka beremosi. Aku admit aku agak emosional. Rasa kusut. Sebenarnya aku yang buat jiwa lagi kusut. Macam-macam kata motivasi aku pesan pada diri sendiri. Minggu lepas, aku ingat, aku dah 100% sembuh. Tapi minggu ni lain pulak. Aku jadi 100% sakit kembali. Aku dah cuba busykan diri dengan kerja dan hiburan dan juga shopping. Aku fikir, tak ada lagi perkara yang boleh ubah keadaan aku sekarang. &lt;strong&gt;Tak akan ada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku senyum, tiba-tiba kusut tu hilang. Memang hilang. Tapi agak-agakla kan. Takkan aku nak senyum sepanjang masa. Aku macam menunggu sesuatu. huhuhu. Sesuatu yang sangat tidak mungkin terjadi. Kenapa tuhan wujudkan perasaan rindu. Memang rindu tu indah , kalau perasaan tu untuk individu yang memang milik kita. Aku rindu pada family aku yang dulu, dan of course pada dia. ermmm....I think i'm gonna stop writing right here. Aku harap aku berhenti tak lama. Bergantung pada keadaan. Tunggu sampai hidup aku lengkap kembali. Untuk masa sekarang, aku hanya ada kawan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, i'll write soon when i'm happy. Daa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Long Vacation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113911788100601850?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113911788100601850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113911788100601850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113911788100601850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113911788100601850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/02/aku-dan-emosi-ii-ya-betul.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113911496252183030</id><published>2006-02-05T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T12:49:22.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Teman Tapi Mesra - Ratu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;aku punya teman&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;teman sepermainan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B E&lt;br /&gt;kemana ada dia selalu ada aku&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;dia amat manis&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;juga baik hati&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;dia selalu ada&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;waktu untuk membantuku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C#m &lt;br /&gt;namun aku bingung&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;ketika dia bilang cinta&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;dan dia juga katakan&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;tuk ingin jadi kekasihku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;B E &lt;br /&gt;cukuplah saja berteman denganku&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;janganlah kau meminta lebih&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;ku tak mungkin mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita berteman saja&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;teman tapi mesra&lt;br /&gt;B E&lt;br /&gt;aku memang suka pada dirimu&lt;br /&gt;F#m&lt;br /&gt;namun aku ada yg punya&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;lebih baik kita berteman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita berteman saja&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;teman tapi mesra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113911496252183030?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113911496252183030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113911496252183030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113911496252183030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113911496252183030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/02/teman-tapi-mesra-ratu-e-aku-punya.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113880628944371201</id><published>2006-02-01T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T23:04:49.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sambungan cerita semalam. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya aku gi keje tak naik bas pun. Bangun lambat. Huhuh. Tapi bangun lambat ade sebab la. Satu malam tido tak lelap sebab telinga sakit. Sepanjang hari ni pun aku pekak telinga kanan...sampai la sekarang. Serius aku risau. Rasa dalam telinga berdenyut-denyut. Sakit bile bercakap atau makan. Kurang dengar sebab rasa telinga masuk air. Tapi tak masuk air pun. Bile sentuh cuping telinga pun sakit. Huhuhu... Takut nak pegi klinik. Adoi..risau risau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi balik umah je, dah jadi macam2 hal yg tak best. So perasaan pun jadi sangat tidak best. Biasenye bile sedih comfirm aku bace blog saipun@pakngah. Lepas bace mesti senyum. Huhuhu. Mamat ni sangat best. Santai habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CheNard skang dah jadi duta/jurucakap produk Melilea Greenfield. Tak breakfast tu, tengahari makan salad tapi malam kite berkongsi tosai. Tak pe chenard, aku izinkan. Nanti kalo impian dah tercapai, jangan lupekan aku ye. Pasni teleng kepale k***i pandang ko. Berusahalah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113880628944371201?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113880628944371201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113880628944371201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113880628944371201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113880628944371201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/02/sambungan-cerita-semalam.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113871933869182247</id><published>2006-01-31T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:55:38.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku dan emosi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul la orang cakap, perempuan terlalu banyak bermain dengan emosi. Sori kalau isi kandungan tulisan tak berapa sopan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aritu mati2 dia marah aku sebab aku cakap Sri Lanka tu negara ASEAN. Tadi marah sebab duit pulak. Ape ni. Aku dah bosan. Cam sial dan babi. Aku tak suke kena marah. Eh bukan tak suke kena marah, sebenarnya aku tak suke kena marah sebab benda2 yang remeh. OK aku admit salah aku. Tapi masuk akalkah? Kene herdik sebab aku cakap Sri Lanka tu negara ASEAN? Aku bukan tak tau, kadang-kadang kite cakap tanpa berfikir. Come on. 23 tahun. Tak nak jadi kurang ajar, tapi aku dah 23 tahun. Bukannya 3 tahun. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku balik lambat setengah jam pun marah2. Wut the hell......Cam ni la, buat masa sekarang aku bertahan lagi. Aku tak nak jadi anak yang derhaka, nanti kena sumpah jadi ikan. Huhuhu. Skang ni aku nak buat dunno je. Pekakkan telinga. Ape2 pun diorang parents aku, mase susah diorang yang tolong aku, kasi aku duit, bagi aku makan, belikan aku ubat. Aku fikir yang baik je dulu. Tapi kalau sampai layan aku cam aku ni budak tadika, aku berambus dari rumah ni. But still..I really love you both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang ni aku nekad, esok aku pegi keje naik bas. "Tak payah la hantar, eti bleh pegi sendiri laa." Huhuhuhu. Adoi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113871933869182247?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113871933869182247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113871933869182247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113871933869182247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113871933869182247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/01/aku-dan-emosi-betul-la-orang-cakap.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113716520262833968</id><published>2006-01-13T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:13:22.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tahun Baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulan Januari ni, ada 3 tahun baru untuk 3 kalendar. Kalendar masihi, hijrah dan lunar. Benda ni tak selalu happen serentak. So, bagi aku tahun ni sangat unik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dalam newspaper, macam-macam yang buruk jadi walaupun baru 13 hari di tahun 2006, tapi secara individunya, hidup aku berjalan lancar. Mungkin ada 2-3 kali jatuh tersungkur, tapi tak berapa sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak jadi macam *Jamilah Margono (bukan nama sebenar). Benda yang sama jadi,to both of us. Milla cakap, Hari Tandas Sedunia sepatutnya diraikan lagi meriah dari Hari Valentine. Huhu. Aku pun rasa macam tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, pernah tak? Masa mandi, you accidentally put shower foam into your hair instead of syampoo. Then, you shouted "damn!" a few times. You cleaned up the the mess, then you started it all over again. But you shouted again, this time louder, because you realized that the second time was also shower foam. Benda ni selalu jadi kat aku. Ini membuktikan bahawa aku memang suka berangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, itulah azam aku, aku nak KURANGkan habit aku ni. Berangan tu mesti ada. Kalau tak berangan macam mana nak berjaya. Tapi kena kurangkan. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* rujuk EH! Jan 2006.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113716520262833968?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113716520262833968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113716520262833968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113716520262833968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113716520262833968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/01/tahun-baru-bulan-januari-ni-ada-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113628721659814723</id><published>2006-01-03T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T19:20:16.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Epi Nue Yer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 is the suckiest year ever in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye 05.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for the best for this 2006.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113628721659814723?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113628721659814723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113628721659814723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113628721659814723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113628721659814723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2006/01/epi-nue-yer-2005-is-suckiest-year-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113483158124114326</id><published>2005-12-17T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T22:59:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Banyak sangat kekecewaan terjadi minggu ni. Huhu. Hadapi dengan senyuman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ya? aku rasa, blog ni hanya untuk perkara yang sedih. Aku selalu rasa gembira, tapi jarang aku share kegembiraan aku kat sini. Ade sorang cakap kat aku, aku ni nak dapat simpati je. Sorila, buat ape aku nak mintak simpati, kalo viewers simpati pun, diorang boleh buat ape? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam ni la, aku terus-terang. Kalau aku gembira, aku suka share dengan family &amp; frens. Tapi kalau aku sedih, aku tak nak susahkan diorang. Jarang aku share. Simpan je la. So, untuk puaskan hati, aku letak kat blog ni. Tak kesah la ade orang bace ke tak, yang pentingnya, semua yang tak best berjaya diluahkan. I don't care who's reading wut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm...kalo orang tanye, how's life. Aku tak tau nak jawab ape. Selalunya aku jawab, "ok je...cam biase" Tak reti nak describe la. Apa yang aku rase dengan hidup aku ye? Apa yang aku nak...semua aku dapat. Tapi still rase ade something hilang. Cam takde x-factor. Nak kata bosan, tak jugak sebab every weekend schedule aku full...hang out &amp; lepak-lepak. Mungkin aku kena tambah lagi aktiviti masa lapang. Kena bersukan kot. Huhu. Aku nak try ice skating &amp; rock climbing. Cakap je tu..sampai bile pun tak try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang, tak sabar nak pegi penang. Tak rancang pun nak pegi, tapi dalam kepala aku hanya nampak Penang. Insyallah, July 2006 aku sampai Penang. Kenapa July? Sebab July's my fav month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hadapi dengan tenang jiwa, semuakan baik-baik saja.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113483158124114326?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113483158124114326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113483158124114326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113483158124114326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113483158124114326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/12/banyak-sangat-kekecewaan-terjadi.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113440827400056582</id><published>2005-12-13T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T01:24:34.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[1] what made you happy this week? &lt;br /&gt;my new baby...DMC-FZ5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] what made you sad this week? &lt;br /&gt;somebody put all the blame on me...it was terrible coz i've dun nothing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] has someone/somebody made u happy lately? &lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] how are you feeling at the moment? &lt;br /&gt;sleepy but cannnot sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5] are you the type of person who easily gets hurt? &lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6] do you cry? &lt;br /&gt;yes, i do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7] have you ever been to a point in your life that you've thought about giving up? &lt;br /&gt;yes...many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[8] last movie you watched? &lt;br /&gt;Freaky Friday on Disney Channel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[9] with who? &lt;br /&gt;sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[10] the last song you heard? &lt;br /&gt;My Hump - Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[11] the last thing you bought? &lt;br /&gt;Prepaid Reload Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12] the last place you went? &lt;br /&gt;7-Eleven, to buy Reload card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[13] the last food you ate ? &lt;br /&gt;Normal food that i eat evryday. Nasi n lauk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[14] the last thing you heard from your parents? &lt;br /&gt;"Eti buat ape tu?"..sambil bukak pintu bilik. Spot check la tu. huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[15] the last thing you said to your parents? &lt;br /&gt;"Tak buat ape2"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[16] the last thing you said to one of your friends? &lt;br /&gt;"orait..no problem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[17] the last thing you read? &lt;br /&gt;awa's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[18] the last person you called? &lt;br /&gt;Mazlina and Khairul Nizam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[19] the last person who called you? &lt;br /&gt;My parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[20] the last person who msg you? &lt;br /&gt;Che Nard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[21] the last person who gave you a testimonial? &lt;br /&gt;Sape ntah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[22] the last person who messaged you on ym/msn? &lt;br /&gt;Awa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[23] the last person/s you're with? &lt;br /&gt;K.ima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[24] the last person you kicked? &lt;br /&gt;wut's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[25] the last person you think of before sleeping? &lt;br /&gt;p &amp; c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[26] the last thing you're goin to do before going to sleep? &lt;br /&gt;pakai losyen kot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[27] the last time you went shopping? &lt;br /&gt;last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[28] what song are you listening to now? &lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[29] handphone brand? &lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[30] wat wud u do if sumone tells u he/she likes u? &lt;br /&gt;I'll say "I dun believe in any words spoken. If u like me, then show me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[31] where do u live? &lt;br /&gt;Cheras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[32] what can't you live w/out? &lt;br /&gt;Money and the people I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[33] what are you thinking of right at this moment? &lt;br /&gt;"this is a tricky question"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[34] what do you want most? &lt;br /&gt;i won't tell bcoz it won't come true if i tell u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[35] what would best describe you? &lt;br /&gt;Someone told me i'm annoying. He's wrong, definitely. I think I am a lurus bendul person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[36] who do you hate? &lt;br /&gt;p &amp; c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[37] what are you most looking forward to now? &lt;br /&gt;Career, hobbies, money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113440827400056582?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113440827400056582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113440827400056582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113440827400056582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113440827400056582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/12/1-what-made-you-happy-this-week-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113413135906213092</id><published>2005-12-09T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T20:29:19.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Jangan Pernah Berubah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia...semua sama saja. Kebanyakan manusia yang aku kenal, cakap tak serupa bikin. Make promises easily. Lain kali, kalau tak mampu buat jangan berjanji. From now on, i won't entertain any sweeeet promises dari mulut manusia. I'll accept it, but will never expect something good in return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak buat kata-kata manis senang, nak hancurkan hati orang pun senang. Damn. Huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tujukan ayat-ayat diatas straight to one person je. Tapi untuk semua la. Aku pun tak perfect. Aku pun pernah buat janji kosong dan berubah hati. Sebab tu aku tulis kat sini, supaya semua orang sentiasa ingat. So semakin kurang generasi-generasi patah hati kat dunia ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam aku dapat job offer from MiTV. Dalam dilema lagi ni. Gaji aku confirm kena downgrade, sebab gaji ngan Kit-Kard lagi byk. Monthly expenses kena kurangkan. Company aku sekarang, susah nak build career. Takat tu je la. MitV cam ok (ini ape yg aku nampak). Lagipun ramai member yang aku kenal kat sane. Aku ade mase 2 minggu lagi nak fikir. Tapi memang pecah kepale. Dah 2 hari pening &amp; rasa nak demam. Pasal ape ye? Cuaca ke? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok confirm gi KLCC lepas keje. Ade hal sket. Huhuhu. Hal penting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hal-hal dunia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113413135906213092?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113413135906213092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113413135906213092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113413135906213092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113413135906213092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/12/jangan-pernah-berubah-manusia.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113376070252893968</id><published>2005-12-05T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T13:31:42.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Andai Kau Mengerti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tajuk tidak ada kena mengena dengan post kali ini)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Picture%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Picture%2831%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang sabtu, pegi tengok Homegrown Finale Concert kat Amphitheatre dengan member aku, Man. Aku can kesian plak kat mamat ni. Sebelum diye pick up aku kat umah, aku sms soh diye dtg awal. Aku cakap "Mkn sini. Ade Spaghetti". Tula, len kali aku tak nak promise awal-awal. Spaghetti tak jadi masak atas sebab2 yang tak dapat dielakkan. Mase tu aku cool je. Aku ingat Man tak kesah. Maybe diye pun dah makan kat umah diye. Bile sampai Sunway, diye cakap nak makan. Rupenye diye tak makan lagi. Hampeh. Pastu, diye nak cari spaghetti. Aku mase tu dah terase gile dah. "Aku macam nak makan spaghetti la. Ko la ni!..." Huhuhu. Sori Sori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then masuk Pizza Hut je. Lagipun mase tu konsert dah nak start. Kat pizza hut plak, duk sebelah pop shuvit. Kitorang dah habis mkn, band members baru nak jamah pizza. Confirm konsert start lambat. Tapi memang lambat pun. Patutnye start kul 7. Tapi kul 8 lebih baru start. Malam tu ok la jugak. Sound system pun superb. Aku enjoy performance 7 collar tshirt &amp; republic of brickfields. Yang lain tu bukan taste aku. Huhuhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113376070252893968?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113376070252893968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113376070252893968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113376070252893968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113376070252893968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/12/andai-kau-mengerti-tajuk-tidak-ada.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113335566603763981</id><published>2005-11-30T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T21:07:07.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku dan Prince Charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup ni bukan &lt;em&gt;fairytales&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam cerita dongeng, semuanya indah&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku selalu ingin yang indah dan manis&lt;br /&gt;Tapi secara realitinya, yang sedih dan buruk, itu yang aku selalu tempuh&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang tu, Dia ada bagi aku sedikit nikmat&lt;br /&gt;Cuma aku yang lupa dan tak nampak&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu, mulai sekarang, aku akan ingat&lt;br /&gt;Dan simpan semua yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun tak selalu, asalkan aku puas&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, akan datang, aku tak akan salahkan Dia lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113335566603763981?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113335566603763981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113335566603763981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113335566603763981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113335566603763981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/aku-dan-prince-charming.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113318439317134384</id><published>2005-11-28T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:26:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I met someone yang dah lame sangat tak jumpa. Hampir 10 tahun. He doesn't change at all. Except for the 'misai' la and the 'rokok'. Nway he's damn nice, just like the old days. Keep it up,dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi sedih....malam tadi mimpi sedih. Mimpi tu macam dah jadi kenyataan je. Sort of. Nak buat camne lagi, sengih je la. Buat bodo je. Life goes on. Sebelum ni aku pernah jatuh lagi teruk, lagi sakit. So, kali ni aku rase tak luak pun. Huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out this Sunday with Sis Ima. Mayb gi BTS(Times Square) Insyaallah. It's shopping timeeee..Yeeehaaa. Itupn kalo salary dh masuk. Ala..i dun give a damn. Kalo salary x masuk lg, Parents Loan System kan ade. Macam tak biase je. 0% interest. Boleh bayar ansuran lagi. Kalo tak kuar ngan Kak ima pun, kene kuar gak, bosan la. Mak bapak balik melaka. Sape je yg ade kt umah ni. Tinggal sorang je. Kalo memang bosan tahap lipan, lepak umah, tengok movie sampai lebam. Tak pun gi tgk wayang ke. harry potter, pontianak, just like heaven, chicken little, exorcism...byk nye movie nk tgk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andai kau mengerti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113318439317134384?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113318439317134384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113318439317134384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318439317134384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318439317134384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/yesterday-i-met-someone-yang-dah-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113318267819367193</id><published>2005-11-28T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:57:58.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Picture%2826%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Picture%2826%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Picture%2837%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Picture%2837%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Picture%2838%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Picture%2838%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studio@Kit-Kard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113318267819367193?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113318267819367193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113318267819367193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318267819367193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318267819367193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/studiokit-kard.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113318178462117686</id><published>2005-11-28T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:43:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MIMPI SEDIH - Flop Poppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di malam sepi &lt;br /&gt;aku bermimpi&lt;br /&gt;mimpi yang sedih &lt;br /&gt;sekali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau akan pergi &lt;br /&gt;tinggalkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;aku menangis &lt;br /&gt;tersedu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diriku tak pernah &lt;br /&gt;lepas dari penderitaan&lt;br /&gt;mimpi yang kini terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau pergi setelah &lt;br /&gt;aku serahkan kasih suci&lt;br /&gt;Itulah nasib diriku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angin meniup &lt;br /&gt;membelai rambutku&lt;br /&gt;Yang terurai &lt;br /&gt;tak berseri lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape ade mp3 lagu ni. I need this song pls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113318178462117686?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113318178462117686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113318178462117686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318178462117686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113318178462117686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/mimpi-sedih-flop-poppy-di-malam-sepi.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113223640793330017</id><published>2005-11-17T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T22:06:47.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not in the mood to update blog. More and more exciting things happenned recently. But dunno how to shout them out in this damn blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El Em Ent - Rahsia Hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waktu terus berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ku sedari&lt;br /&gt;Yang ada hanya&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan kenangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih teringat jelas&lt;br /&gt;Senyum terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Yang kau beri &lt;br /&gt;Untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pernah ku mencuba&lt;br /&gt;Dan tak inginku menghiasi hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Dengan cinta yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Kan ku biarkan&lt;br /&gt;Ruang hampa di dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku harus mencintai&lt;br /&gt;Dan berbagi hati&lt;br /&gt;Itu hanya denganmu&lt;br /&gt;Namun bilaku harus tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Akan tetap ku harungi&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tanpa bercinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dirimu yang pernah&lt;br /&gt;Tenangkanku dalam pelukmu&lt;br /&gt;Saatku menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku harus mencintai&lt;br /&gt;Dan berbagi hati&lt;br /&gt;Itu hanya denganmu&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila ku harus tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Akan tetap ku harungi&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tanpa bercinta&lt;br /&gt;Tak pernahku mencuba&lt;br /&gt;Tak inginku mengusik hatiku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the music, not the lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113223640793330017?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113223640793330017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113223640793330017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113223640793330017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113223640793330017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/not-in-mood-to-update-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113187802287188459</id><published>2005-11-13T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T18:33:42.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Picture%2843%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Picture%2843%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Rawang - Kak Mimi's house, Jalan-jalan cari makan on Nov,13 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113187802287188459?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113187802287188459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113187802287188459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113187802287188459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113187802287188459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-way-to-rawang-kak-mimis-house-jalan.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113180875554810144</id><published>2005-11-12T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:19:15.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku malas dah nak rancang hidup aku. Sebab selalunya, apa yang aku rancang,semuanya tak jadi. Aku nak bawa diri ikut arus hidup. Bukan aku yang tentukan arus tu. Tapi arus tu yang bawak aku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kadang-kadang bila sampai di pertengahan jalan, ade banyak arus yang perlu aku pilih. Kalau boleh aku tak nak buat keputusan dan pilihan. Kalau salah pilih, aku akan salahkan diri sendiri. So, aku rasa, arus mana yang berjaya tarik aku, itulah arah tuju aku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Pening baca ayat sendiri)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila fikir balik, kite boleh dapat apa yang kite nak kalau usaha. Selama ni, hidup aku tersasar dari haluan, sebab aku tak serius. Aku singgah sana, singgah sini, rehat kejap, patah balik pun ada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku slalu bayangkan ade Superman yang datang, bawak aku terbang terus ke hujung sana, terus menuju ke tempat tu, impian aku. Kalau dalam game boleh gune cheatcode, dalam cerita fiksyen ade superhero, houdini dan copperfield pulak boleh gune magic, doraemon gune pintu suka hati. Tapi aku bukan character dalam game, bukan lana lang, bukan magician, dan bukan doraemon. Manusia biasa je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku hanyalah manusia biasa,&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak pernah lepas dari khilaf,&lt;br /&gt;Ku mencuba segalanya,&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada kesempatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia Biasa - Radja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113180875554810144?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113180875554810144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113180875554810144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113180875554810144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113180875554810144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/aku-malas-dah-nak-rancang-hidup-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113163912763891601</id><published>2005-11-11T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T22:59:34.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me in Green. With Nenek, Uncles, Aunties, Parents, Cousins. Dec 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/Pict0472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/Pict0472.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, last row, 3rd from left. With Nenek, Uncles, Aunties, Parents, Cousins. Nov 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/1600/IMG_0549.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1457/380/320/IMG_0549.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113163912763891601?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113163912763891601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113163912763891601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113163912763891601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113163912763891601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/me-in-green.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113163854309703097</id><published>2005-11-11T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T00:02:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Redundant - Greenday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're living in repetition.&lt;br /&gt;Content in the same old shtick again.&lt;br /&gt;Now the routine's turning to contention,&lt;br /&gt;Like a production line going over and over and over, roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless and redundant&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you's not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choreographed and lack of passion&lt;br /&gt;Prototypes of what we were&lt;br /&gt;Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous&lt;br /&gt;Taken for granted now&lt;br /&gt;I waste it, faked it, ate it, now i hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I cannot speak, I lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless and redundant&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you's not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless and redundant&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you's not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless and redundant&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you's not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost for words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113163854309703097?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113163854309703097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113163854309703097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113163854309703097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113163854309703097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/redundant-greenday-were-living-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113128312348050810</id><published>2005-11-06T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T21:18:43.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Layak ke aku?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi jatuh. Ankle n lutut melecet truk gak, malas nak mandi sbb bile kene air sakit. Ankle cam terseliuh sikit. Dah lame dah tak jatuh sampai cedera cam ni. Pengalaman yang amat lawak. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapar sangat. Mak tak masak sebab sakit. Mase kluar tadi pun makan burger satu je. Serius aku takde duit nak beli nasi. Cam hampeh. Aa..lantakla, makan burger kenyang gak. Balik umah plak takde food langsung. Nak makan ape? Tadi masak megi. Tapi tak sedap la. Tak selera nk telan mi. Pasni nak suruh K.Anne goreng ayam. Nak suruh aku goreng, huhuhu....tuang minyak dlm kuali pun tak btul. Mane reti buat keje2 pompuan ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm...layak ke aku? Aku tak pandai masak, tak pandai wat keje umah, banyak songeh, mengade2, tak comel, jalan pun boleh jatuh, takde duit, tak pandai dalam semua hal. Yang aku terer, gune Photoshop n Illustrator. Tu pun tak la terer sangat. Layak ke aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layak ke aku untuk rasa better life?&lt;br /&gt;Layak ke aku untuk dilayan macam puteri?&lt;br /&gt;Layak ke aku untuk jadi demanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rase tak. Aku dah sakitkan hati seseorang selama 4 tahun. So, ini balasannya atas perbuatan aku. Kene terima lah. Mak aku sendiri pun tak backing aku. Tiap2 hari kene kutuk. Kawan? Ntah. Aku takde sesape. So aku kene biasekan diri dengan hidup skang. Kalo dulu aku sangat dependent and fragile. Now aku kene jadi tough. Yeah, life is tough, but i'm gonna be tougher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Layak ke aku untuk hidup?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113128312348050810?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113128312348050810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113128312348050810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113128312348050810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113128312348050810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/layak-ke-aku-tadi-jatuh.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113096236762067433</id><published>2005-11-03T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:12:47.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari semalam, idea untuk update blog datang mencurah-curah. Malam ni, malam raya ni, bile nak start tulis, aku fikir balik. Nak buat ape? What for? Kenapa nak pandang ke belakang? Hidup aku ditentukan oleh future, bukan past. So aku kene look forward. Kenapa perlu susah hati dan risau pasal hal yang dah lepas. Tapi hakikatnya aku mmg down. Benda ni spoilkan mood aku. Kenapa masa hari-hari yang sepatutnya aku gembira, contohnya hari konvo, hari raya, etc, aku jd cam ni. Fuck those feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank God I found you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113096236762067433?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113096236762067433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113096236762067433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113096236762067433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113096236762067433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-wanna-miss-thing-dari-semalam.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113073642065697855</id><published>2005-10-31T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T13:27:00.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sakit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takde mood nak buat keje. Selsema, sakit tekak, sakit kepale. Mata ni cam dah tak boleh bukak. Esok plak start cuti. So lagi takde mood nak keje. Tadi pun ramai msg YM tapi x larat nak reply. Petang ni pulak ade kene gi klcc. Sesi berbuka puasa bersama kawan-kawan. Esok gi Times Square plak. Bukak puase dengan Mr.Vampire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi lepas sahur, mimpi sesuatu. Damn. Kenape. Tak nak ingat la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baju Raya tahun ni,&lt;br /&gt;1st Raya - Kebaya Purple&lt;br /&gt;2nd Raya - Kurung Beige&lt;br /&gt;3rd Raya - Pakai selekeh je hari ni, sebab nak balik KL dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuih Raya yang berjaya dibuat,&lt;br /&gt;Cornflakes Kurma, Biskut Badam, Biskut kaler hitam bunge2(x tau exact name)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113073642065697855?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113073642065697855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113073642065697855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113073642065697855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113073642065697855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/sakit-takde-mood-nak-buat-keje.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113027749563032217</id><published>2005-10-26T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T05:58:15.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kenapa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam hari mengutuk lelaki. Ini topik sensitif. Tapi aku tau bukan semua macam tu. Lelaki jenis yang akan aku cerita ni memang teruk tahap gaban. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa guna seorang boifren kalau dia tak pernah bagi birthday present sepanjang 2 tahun couple, cancel date setengah jam sebelumnya sebab nak teman member keluar, tak pernah cakap I love you, tak pernah call, kalau call pun sebab nak pinjam barang atau ada problem, never there kalau si girlfren sakit atau ada masalah dan tido lebih 12 jam sehari. Benda ni bukan aku yang alami, tapi aku saksikan sendiri. Aku pun baru hurt pasal lelaki jugak, so bile tengok benda ni happen kat kawan aku, sedikit sebanyak buat hati aku sakit. Aku tau, bukan aku yang alami keadaan tu, buat apa nak sibuk kan. Tapi si girlfren curahkan masalah kat aku. Aku kesian. Si girlfren bukannya jahat, baik gile. Slalu bagi kad (design sendiri ye), benda cute-cute, everyday call si boifren, slalu tolong bile ada masalah, caring yang tak hingat bile boifren sakit. Kire complete la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin si boifren dah rase sangat secure. Tapi sejak semalam, dia tak boleh fikir secure dah. Hati si girllfren btul-btul terluka. Kali ni memang luka dalam. Kalau dah sembuh pun masih ada parut. Dialog ni "Cepat la!...Nak cakap ape? U ingat I ade mase ke nak bencinta-cinta dalam phone ni!" Lelaki jenis ape ni. Tak de respect ke. Wut the f**k. Selfish. Aku rase diye tak layak dipangil manusia pun. Takde hati perut. Kalo memang pun tengah penat ke, tido ke, kalo galfren call takleh entertain ke, takleh cakap baik-baik? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari dulu lagi aku dah nasihat kat si girlfren. Diye cakap takpe. Lelaki jenis Taurus memang macam ni. Tapi hati baik. Bagi aku soal hati memang penting. Sometimes action pun perlu ada. Action speaks louder. Sebenarnya hati sendiri pun kena jaga. Bukan hati si boifren je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rasa malas nak bercinta walaupun ada perasaan sayang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113027749563032217?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113027749563032217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113027749563032217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113027749563032217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113027749563032217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/kenapa-semalam-hari-mengutuk-lelaki.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113007198075389899</id><published>2005-10-23T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T20:53:00.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cerita Ikan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pernah dengar, ada sejenis ikan kat Amerika Selatan-kissing fish? Bila ikan ni berpasangan dan seekor mati, yang masih hidup takkan cari penggantinya sampai hingga&lt;br /&gt;ke akhir hayatnya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra - www.salonthemovie.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikan tak sama dengan manusia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113007198075389899?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113007198075389899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113007198075389899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113007198075389899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113007198075389899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/cerita-ikan-pernah-dengar-ada-sejenis.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-113005183303856253</id><published>2005-10-23T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T15:17:13.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cerita Ikan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pernah dengar, ada sejenis ikan kat Amerika Selatan-kissing fish? Bila ikan ni berpasangan dan seekor mati, yang masih hidup takkan cari penggantinya hingga ke akhir hayat..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra - www.salonthemovie.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manusia tak sama dengan ikan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-113005183303856253?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/113005183303856253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=113005183303856253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113005183303856253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/113005183303856253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/cerita-ikan-pernah-dengar-ada-sejenis_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112990557662473936</id><published>2005-10-21T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T22:39:36.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Live life to the fullest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood hari ni sangat baik. Can't remember how many times I laughed with my colleagues today. Mungkin sebab keje tak banyak pun hari ni. Tapi late afternoon tadi dapat keje baru, design Raya card untuk next year. Raya tahun ni pun belum lagi. Huhuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pejam celik2..tak lama lagi nak raya dah. Ada lagi barang yang tak beli. Tapi aku buat tak tau je. Sebab malas nak raya sakan. Lepas raya pun boleh beli. Tudung ngan kasut tu bebile pun leh beli. Pakai kasut lame je la. Aku bukannya budak-budak pun excited nak pakai benda baru. Tapi I'm looking forward cuti raya ni. Dah lame tak cuti panjang. Lepas grad trus keje Zitron, then keje Kit-Kard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened today. 21 October...I hope this date tak bawak malang lagi. Huhhuhu. Perasaan moody berbulan lepas dah takde dah. Dulu tak selera makan, tido pun cam tak besh..Berat drop. Baju size S pun tak layak pakai dah. Tapi sejak semalam cam banyak plak makan. Malam ni dah makan 2 kali nasi. Huhuhu....Target nak naikkan berat sampai 50 kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, aku happy dengan hidup aku sekarang. Rase complete. Aku ade apa yang aku nak. So, buat apa nak sakitkan kepale fikir benda yang takde. Erm..sure pening kepala bace blog aku yang penuh metaphor. Tak reti la nak ckp straight forward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bee Voice - Dimana cinta?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112990557662473936?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112990557662473936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112990557662473936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112990557662473936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112990557662473936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/live-life-to-fullest-mood-hari-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112975998955131602</id><published>2005-10-20T06:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T19:44:36.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hadapi Dengan Senyum - Dewa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hadapi dengan senyuman&lt;br /&gt;semua yang terjadi biar terjadi&lt;br /&gt;hadapi dengan tenang jiwa&lt;br /&gt;semua kan baik-baik saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila ketetapan Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;sudah ditetapkan, tetaplah sudah&lt;br /&gt;tak ada yang bisa merubah&lt;br /&gt;dan takkan bisa berubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relakanlah saja ini&lt;br /&gt;bahwa semua yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;terbaik untuk kita semua&lt;br /&gt;menyerahlah untuk menang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encik Shaiful Anuwar cakap, "Sengih" is the key of happiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112975998955131602?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112975998955131602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112975998955131602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112975998955131602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112975998955131602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/hadapi-dengan-senyum-dewa-hadapi.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112964418132400454</id><published>2005-10-18T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T22:03:01.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Jujur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku rasa sekarang? My world's tumbling down. Rasa ni btul-btul bunuh aku dalam senyap. Tak kuasa lagi nak cari ketenangan. Lagi aku cari lagi teruk jadinya. Mungkin bulan Ramadhan ni lagi banyak nafsu dan syaitan menguasai diri aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bila kita bersikap jujur, orang benci, tapi bila cakap manis, orang suka. Kalau macam ni baik aku jadi hipokrit. Memang dah peraturan dunia ni, manusia memang suka yang cantik, manis, baik dan kaya. Aku pun sama macam tu. Em...apa aku tulis ni. Macam takde isi penting. Tapi itulah yang terdetik dalam fikiran aku sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada yang cakap, aku jadi macam ni sebab ambil tahu hal-hal yang kecik. Kalau hal yang kecik, tapi banyak, digabungkan, boleh buat aku gila jugak. Aku betul-betul berada dalam zaman kejatuhan dan kemelesetan. Sekarang aku ibarat katak yang baru keluar dari tempurung yang terletak di bawah terowong dan ditanam 6 kaki di bawah tanah. Lepas tu keluar untuk tengok dunia, tapi tak sempat nak tengok sebab kena langgar lori. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam masa kejatuhan dan kemelesetan aku ni, ada juga yang membantu. Thanks a lot to those five angels. Che Nard the Saviour, Ipie the Power Ranger, Shaiful my bestest buddy, Kak Ima-Miss Humble and my very old gitar kapok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tadi aku fikir masak-masak. Aku nak tau apa puncanya masalah datang sekaligus. Then aku dapat kesan satu punca, Mungkin sebab ni la aku jadi fragile, rasa insecure dan banyak berkhayal. Aku jadi tak alert dengan hidup aku dan persekitaran aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from now on, Aku nak delete dia terus dalam fikiran aku, Takkan sebab dia, hidup aku jadi miserable macam ni. Mulai esok hanya ada cerita happy dalam blog ni. Aku akan pastikan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak seperti dulu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112964418132400454?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112964418132400454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112964418132400454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112964418132400454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112964418132400454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/jujur-apa-yang-aku-rasa-sekarang-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112929491446415785</id><published>2005-10-14T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T21:01:54.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bila Bermimpikan Cinta ( InTrend Okt 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kau tahu, jatuh cinta itu permulaan pada segala kesulitan.Cinta itu macam penyakit campak. Semua orang pasti merasainya sekali. Kalau sudah terkena, sekali dua pasti menggaru. Semakin digaru, semakin melecet, kadangkala luka pedih, namun itu nikmatnya.&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki sejati jarang meluahkan perasaannya. Mereka pemerhati yang bagus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini, 22 tahun lepas, Cik Fazreen Nadia pun lahir kedunia. Happy Birthday Che Nard. Semoga anda menemui apa yang dicari di usia 22 ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu khas buat Nard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika Diberikan Satu Peluang&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika diberikan ku satu peluang&lt;br /&gt;apa yg aku impikan&lt;br /&gt;pulihkan segala kesilapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika diberikan ku satu peluang&lt;br /&gt;kembali ke masa silam &lt;br /&gt;kan ku pilih&lt;br /&gt;ke tarikh kita dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagai dijanjikan&lt;br /&gt;pertemuan singkat waktu itu&lt;br /&gt;bagai dituliskan&lt;br /&gt;kesetiaanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah dulu ku sebutkannya&lt;br /&gt;pernah dulu kuingkarinya&lt;br /&gt;bukan bermaksud&lt;br /&gt;lukakan hatimu&lt;br /&gt;kulakukannya untuk kita&lt;br /&gt;kulakukannya demi cinta&lt;br /&gt;bukan bermaksud..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika diberikan ku satu peluang&lt;br /&gt;apa yg aku impikan&lt;br /&gt;diriku dirimu dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika diberikan ku satu peluang&lt;br /&gt;tembusi masa depanku&lt;br /&gt;kan kusuluh&lt;br /&gt;tiga tahun dari situ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat pun terhenti&lt;br /&gt;seketika kau terima lafaznya&lt;br /&gt;saat yg kunanti&lt;br /&gt;dikau bahgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kalau la hidup ni boleh backspace, cut, copy, paste...ataupun escape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112929491446415785?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112929491446415785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112929491446415785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112929491446415785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112929491446415785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/bila-bermimpikan-cinta-intrend-okt.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112861778175816102</id><published>2005-10-07T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T00:56:21.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;For the Love that I love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia memang suke mengambil kesempatan terhadap orang lain. Kenapa ye? Bila susah, cari kawan, bile senang agaknye name pun lupa. Itu pasal kawan, pasal colleague, time dia berkuasa, kononnya dia yang kira gaji, memekak tak tentu pasal, salah ke aku tak bukak pintu bagi dia masuk, bukan aku yg pegang kunci, so understood la. Then, bila dah dpt masuk, marah2 plak. Bile jumpe kat ofis, siap jeling-jeling, jerit-jerit. Tapi bile time nak mintak tolong aku, alahai manisnya muka. Aku paling tak suka pompuan bermuka-muka. Ingat aku tak tau ke dia kutuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni memang bengong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada sorang hamba Allah ni plak, sms aku. Aku akan reply sms dia sooner or later. Tapi bukan masa tu jugak. Bile aku reply tak balas plak. Then, tetibe call aku, marah2. Apa hal ni. Ko bukan bf aku pun. Damn. Sangat mendesak. Aku x ckp pun aku suke kt ko. So, plz...jgn. Aku nak free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emosi x stabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ish. Sakit sgt hati. Benda-benda yang berlaku sepanjang minggu ni memang menyakitkan kepala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi satu benda ni mmg paling sakit. Hati sakit, pipi pun sakit. Dah bertahun x kena tampar. Aku rasa bukan salah aku pun. Satu malam nangis. Siap sambung esoknya lagi. Tapi tu bukan nangis sbb kena tampar je. Mungkin perkara yang lama2 dalam hati dah terhambur keluar. Selama ni orang tengok aku senyum. Muka senyum, tapi hati tak. Nasib baik orang yg menampar tu bukan parents, kalo parents dah lama aku lari kluar dari rumah. Ko tak berhak nak tampar aku sebenarnya. Look at urself b4 looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa aku dah membuntukan fikiran aku kembali, sbb tulis pasal benda2 ni. Confirm malam ni takleh tido. Sume orang pun ada masalah. Masalah aku ni, sampai bile-bile pun takkan selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seluruh hidupku, selamanya Kau tetap dalam hatiku. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112861778175816102?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112861778175816102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112861778175816102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112861778175816102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112861778175816102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/10/for-love-that-i-love-manusia-memang.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112764602637374123</id><published>2005-09-25T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T19:06:50.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Belated Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam ke KLCC. Celebrate birthday Erma. Makan-makan dan borak-borak di Burger King AvenueK. Then kami jalan-jalan di SuriaKLCC. Best jugak dapat jumpe Nadiatul Ikmal. Yang lain dah selalu jumpa so tak ada perasaan. Huhuh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pegi Tower Record. Ade Rossa &amp; Ruffedge. Tapi tak sempat jumpa Rossa. Maybe dah balik. Ramai jugak la yang minat Ruffedge. Sempat jugak jeling-jeling mamat jambu Syed Hussein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah petang, sambung lepak di KLCC Foodcourt. Nampak Nabil Mentor. Em, tak berapa kenal dia. Tak selalu pun tengok Mentor. So buat biasa je. Then pegi semayang Asar. Keluar dari surau KLCC, kami borak-borak depan surau, topiknya, nak cari calon suami depan pintu surau. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, Nabil keluar dari surau KLCC. Cam tergezutla. Baiknya mamat ni gi surau. Erma dan Ain excited nak ambik gambar. Aku cakap, "Ok..aku jadi photographer je. Malas nak ambik same. Tak minat Nabil pun". Masa aku capture gambar, sempat jugak borak-borak. Nabil cakap dia akan masuk MMU ambik course FCM. Haa? Aku tetibe jadik lebih excited dari Erma ngan Ain. Kitorang plak yang borak-borak. Dia tanya camner ngan MMU. Aku pun cite la apa yang patut. Then aku pun ambil gambar ngan Nabil. "Eh..U ade gf tak?" Baik punya soklan. Dia jawab  "Takde la..btulll." Anyway he's a nice person. Baik. Tapi mungkin now ni dia tak popular lagi. So dia larat lagi layan peminat. MMU students..watch out aa..Next year Nabil masuk MMU. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Days go by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112764602637374123?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112764602637374123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112764602637374123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112764602637374123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112764602637374123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-belated-birthday-semalam-ke-klcc.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112751912323622257</id><published>2005-09-24T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T21:56:09.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From Zahm's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] what made you happy this week? &lt;br /&gt;meeting old frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] what made you sad this week? &lt;br /&gt;just got back from dentist, the doctor did my teeth teribbly.malu nak senyum :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] has someone/somebody made u happy lately? &lt;br /&gt;yes....i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] how are you feeling at the moment? &lt;br /&gt;excited...today,gonna meet my frens at KLCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5] are you the type of person who easily gets hurt? &lt;br /&gt;yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6] do you cry? &lt;br /&gt;yes, i do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7] have you ever been to a point in your life that you've thought about giving up? &lt;br /&gt;yes...many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[8] last movie you watched? &lt;br /&gt;ermm...so long x tgk wayang...My boyfriend is type B in Astro Box Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[9] with who? &lt;br /&gt;alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[10] the last song you heard? &lt;br /&gt;Sharifah Zarina...Langit ke tujuh...huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[11] the last thing you bought? &lt;br /&gt;Earings and a necklace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12] the last place you went? &lt;br /&gt;Pandan Jaya, lunch hour semalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[13] the last food you ate ? &lt;br /&gt;Nasi, kerabu mangga, sambal udang, ikan bakar...wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[14] the last thing you heard from your parents? &lt;br /&gt;"eti..buat ape kat komputer tu..gi siap pegi keje..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[15] the last thing you said to your parents? &lt;br /&gt;"eti nak gi beli nasi lemak pas ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[16] the last thing you said to one of your friends? &lt;br /&gt;"ko lepak la umah aku mlm esok"...to ina kaydotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[17] the last thing you read? &lt;br /&gt;utusan.com.my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[18] the last person you called? &lt;br /&gt;Ina Kaydotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[19] the last person who called you? &lt;br /&gt;My parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[20] the last person who msg you? &lt;br /&gt;Aman...just to give his new number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[21] the last person who gave you a testimonial? &lt;br /&gt;Ben...my ex-schoolmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[22] the last person who messaged you on ym/msn? &lt;br /&gt;Sirnah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[23] the last person/s you're with? &lt;br /&gt;K.ima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[24] the last person you kicked? &lt;br /&gt;haa? i dun kick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[25] the last person you think of before sleeping? &lt;br /&gt;x pk sesape pun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[26] the last thing you're goin to do before going to sleep? &lt;br /&gt;browse my own handphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[27] the last time you went shopping? &lt;br /&gt;last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[28] what song are you listening to now? &lt;br /&gt;KRU..Sampai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[29] handphone brand? &lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[30] wat wud u do if sumone tells u he/she likes u? &lt;br /&gt;I'll ask..."Why?" Haa...ambik ko x tau nak jawab ape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[31] where do u live? &lt;br /&gt;Cheras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[32] what can't you live w/out? &lt;br /&gt;Money and the people I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[33] what are you thinking of right at this moment? &lt;br /&gt;Nak pakai baju ape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[34] what do you want most? &lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves me 4 the way I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[35] what would best describe you? &lt;br /&gt;Quiet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[36] who do you hate? &lt;br /&gt;Joyce..hope she won't read this..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[37] what are you most looking forward to now? &lt;br /&gt;Career...huhuh..bak kata chenard...career first&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112751912323622257?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112751912323622257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112751912323622257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112751912323622257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112751912323622257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/from-zahms-1-what-made-you-happy-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112731573273219641</id><published>2005-09-21T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:27:55.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miss u too, my boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bosan-bosan, aku baca semula post tagboard yang dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Menyampah plak tengok satu post yang bertarikh 14/7/2005&lt;br /&gt;"Miss u too my boo"&lt;br /&gt;Yang tulis "Bole Blah" tu..aku la.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Jinggo&lt;br /&gt;Haa..Jinggo is my ex&lt;br /&gt;diye ckp miss u , 14/7...broke up 21/7&lt;br /&gt;can u all see that?&lt;br /&gt;so, dun trust any man's words...tak bole pakai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jangan marah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112731573273219641?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112731573273219641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112731573273219641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112731573273219641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112731573273219641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/miss-u-too-my-boo-bosan-bosan-aku-baca.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112723461163598415</id><published>2005-09-21T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T00:43:31.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good but not so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a busy day. My damn day started with all the workloads on my table. Then one by one marketing staff came to me and gave me more assignments to be done. To make it to be a more challenging day, the computer that's supposed to process all my designs turned to be veryyyy slowww. Maybe the project that i'm working on too heavy or maybe the RM6K iMac's not good enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished altering my design for UEM Environmental. Tomorrow is the day. It's a tough competition. Like a football game, tomorrow'll be the final competition between Kit-Kard and Momentos. Other companies already kicked out. My point is, I don't care if mine was selected or not. I'm a fresh grad. There are hundreds of greetings card company waiting for chances. I'm just a little tiny designer with no experience. As long as I get my salary every month, I'll do my work, my responsibilities. Ayah once said, "Keje tu amanah kite, tanggungjawab kite, kalau kite tak tunaikan tanggungjawab, duit yang kite terima tu tak berkat". Huhuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjelang malam, (eh jadi melayu plak) disebabkan stress bekerja aku msg la sesape member2 yang ada dlm phonebook. Ajak lepak. Sakit kepala ni tengok LCD. Tapi nasib tak baik. Semua orang pun busy. :( Jadi aku pun menyambung kerja-kerja sampai jam 10 malam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku cari...&lt;em&gt;dia1&lt;/em&gt; takde, &lt;em&gt;Dia2&lt;/em&gt; cari, aku buat-buat takde.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112723461163598415?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112723461163598415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112723461163598415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112723461163598415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112723461163598415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/good-but-not-so-good-today-was-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112713412473521563</id><published>2005-09-19T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T20:48:44.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From K.sareque's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite colour:&lt;br /&gt;Pink, Baby Blue, Pearl White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite month:&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite day:&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite zodiac:&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite alphabet:&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite number:&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite subject:&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite planet:&lt;br /&gt;Earth..of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite season:&lt;br /&gt;Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place:&lt;br /&gt;My Office?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite teacher:&lt;br /&gt;Cik Khairunnisa, cikgu kemahiran hidup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite fruit:&lt;br /&gt;Honeydew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV channel:&lt;br /&gt;Channel 8, Astro Box Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite time:&lt;br /&gt;Midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite name:&lt;br /&gt;Nizam...huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite computer game:&lt;br /&gt;Age of Mythology, Ragnarok Online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite tea:&lt;br /&gt;Rose bud tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite country:&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia, France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite song:&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Knows by Tony Rich Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite band:&lt;br /&gt;Switchfoot,Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite language:&lt;br /&gt;Japanese,Korean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite sport:&lt;br /&gt;Table Tennis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite ice cream flavour:&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite fast food restaurant:&lt;br /&gt;Shakey's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite pen:&lt;br /&gt;Dun have a pen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite font:&lt;br /&gt;Arial and Verdana , font paling versatile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite animal:&lt;br /&gt;Kitten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite cartoon:&lt;br /&gt;Tak tengok cartoon, tengok anime je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite movie:&lt;br /&gt;Abang 92&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite male actor:&lt;br /&gt;Ashton Kutcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite female actress:&lt;br /&gt;Kirsten Dunst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite book:&lt;br /&gt;All by VC Andrews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite brand [shoes]:&lt;br /&gt;La Primavera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite brand [watch]:&lt;br /&gt;Swatch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite brand [scent]:&lt;br /&gt;Clinique, Versace's Red Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Album:&lt;br /&gt;Offspring's Splinter, Cranberries' Bury the Hatchet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite radio station:&lt;br /&gt;Light n Easy, Era, Red FM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite nail colour:&lt;br /&gt;Peach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite series:&lt;br /&gt;Summerland, Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite hobby:&lt;br /&gt;Internet Surfing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite house:&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm staying right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite phrase:&lt;br /&gt;Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite car:&lt;br /&gt;Honda Jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite nick:&lt;br /&gt;Eti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite handphone brand:&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite flower:&lt;br /&gt;Tulip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite food:&lt;br /&gt;Nasi Lemak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite drink:&lt;br /&gt;Ice lemon tea or Teh O Ais Limau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite crush boy:&lt;br /&gt;3 orang nama Nizam, one of them is my fav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite friend:&lt;br /&gt;My PC and my handphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112713412473521563?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112713412473521563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112713412473521563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112713412473521563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112713412473521563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/from-k.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112696922561308057</id><published>2005-09-17T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:27:15.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wajah Lumpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru pulang dari tonton teater bertajuk "Wajah Lumpur". Show nya keseluruhan 3.5/5. Ada satu ni yang betul-betul lain dari teater biasa. Part gaduh-gaduh memang real la. Rase macam tengok wrestling pun ada jugak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way balik naik monorail. Aku sedar ada satu mamat ni. Dia ni cam lain skit dari penumpang yg lain sebab dia tunduk je. Bila sampai Hang Tuah aku turun naik STAR pulak. Then aku perasan mamat tu pun ada gak beli tiket. Bila sampai bench menunggu, takde tempat kosong, dah la penat, memang aku nak duduk. Banyak2 bench, bench yang mamat tu duduk ade dua orang je. Aku pun pandang muka dia, kasi signal la aku nak duduk, dia trus bergerak ke kanan skit. So aku ada ruang nak duduk ruang paling hujung. Kebetulan tren lambat sampai. Kali ni mamat tu asyik pandang ke kiri je, aku cam kekok, so aku pun pandang kiri nak elak dari tengok muka dia. Masa tu aku mintak cepat la tren sampai. Lenguh dah leher ni. Tiba-tiba dia tegur, "Mau kemana"? Haa?.......org indon ke? Aku cam terkejut la dengar dia cakap. Nak cakap mamat indon tak jugak, kulit dia putih melepak, muka jambu2.  Then aku cakap, "Nak ke Cempaka". Dia jawab, "Saya mau ke Pandan Indah. Tinggal di sana sementara. Saya dari Sabah, datang ke sini untuk training." Oooooo...baru aku paham. Rupanya dia tinggal sebulan kat semenanjung untuk training Chef Pastri kat Sheraton selama sebulan. Hihihi...Then aku borak-borak ngan dia sampai la dia turun kat Pandan Indah. Perbualan seterusnya tidak dapat disiarkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aritu lepak with old frens Azman and Idir. Dah lame jugak tak jumpe diorang. Memule tu tak dapat recognize Idir, aku ingatkan dia gf Man sebab rambut dia panjang cantik dan mengurai mengalahkan rambut pompuan. Bila dah tengok dekat, ler....lelaki ke. Kawan aku jugak ke. Kitorang borak-borak untuk update friends' database je. Bukan dating ye...Ipie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm...sometimes, words are better left unsaid. Orang kata, bercakap bila perlu. Tu la yang aku cuba lakukan sekarang. Bercakap bila perlu. Bercakap bila ditanya. Tapi, kalau tak luahkan, simpan dalam ni, makan hati pulak. Kalau aku luahkan dalam blog, kucar-kacir dunia ni. Kalau luahkan kat family, kena push plak. Kawan-kawan? Aku rasa aku blum ada lagi kawan yang boleh terima aku seadanya. Kalau aku rasa tak tenang, aku semayang je, kadang-kadang memang tak kusyuk jugak kalau benda tu bermain-main kat kepala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed.....to erase all the memories. But there're still dust and scratches. Dunno how to get rid of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno. No way out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you only knew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112696922561308057?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112696922561308057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112696922561308057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112696922561308057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112696922561308057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/wajah-lumpur-baru-pulang-dari-tonton.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112653716179107943</id><published>2005-09-12T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:59:21.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently listening to Coco's Belum Terpisah. Memang dari dulu suka lagu ni. Yesterday I asked my sis to send message to AG (coco's guitarist) for the chord. He replied the message. Kinda hard. Aku bukan reti main sangat pun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E | Emaj7 | A | Emaj7 | A | B | Esus4 | &lt;br /&gt;E |..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E | Emaj7 | A | Emaj7 | A | B | E | &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B7..melamar mesra to ..&lt;br /&gt;E | Emaj7th ( B/Eb ) | C#min7 | B | A | E | &lt;br /&gt;F#min | Bsus | B7 |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E | Emaj7th ( B/Eb ) | C#min7 | B | A | E | &lt;br /&gt;F7 | A |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm..&lt;br /&gt;I miss u&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takde maknanya rindu tu.&lt;br /&gt;Dia dah ada perempuan lain dan aku still tunggu dia.&lt;br /&gt;Tak nak fikir banyak-banyak la.&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday I'm gonna watch a play. At MATIC with Baya. Baya dah beli 2 tiket so takleh nak ajak orang lain. Tajuk play tu pun tak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wajahmu...seindah serinya pelangi nan indah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post kali ni macam rojak plak. Suka hati aku je nak post apa. Apa saja yang terfikir aku tulis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nard akan dapat buah hati Rabu ni. Aku bile lagi. Macam banyak lagi barang idaman dalam list. Ada satu je yang dah beli tapi bukan original pun. Imitation je. Erm..tak payah nak malulah pakai imitation bag. Bukan orang kaya. Dah dilahirkan macam ni. Aku bersyukur dengan apa yang ada. Christian Dior's latest design, tak berapa latest. It cost me RM120. Yang original RM3K-5K. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak bisa luluhkan hatimu..dan aku tak bisa menyentuh cintamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rojak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm sakit jari. Baru lepas main lagu Coco and lagu Awan yang terpilu. Lagu Ning tu buat Tab sendiri je. Cam tak sedap. Tapi aku yang main, aku yang dengar, aku yang nyanyi. So tak kisah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist : Canon I-Zoom, a driving license, Apple iBook and him. At least one last hug from him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112653716179107943?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112653716179107943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112653716179107943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112653716179107943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112653716179107943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/currently-listening-to-cocos-belum.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112635190747906929</id><published>2005-09-10T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T19:31:47.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Belum Terpisah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melontar kerikil ke sungai&lt;br /&gt;Mencipta kitaran di air&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak henti mencerminkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supaya terpadam kenanganmu&lt;br /&gt;Namun tidak terluput biar seberkas pun&lt;br /&gt;Sebaliknya wajahmu jadi sejuta ragam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melamar mesra, mengusik jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Menguris rintih membujuk kasih&lt;br /&gt;Menjaring rindu mengintai waktu&lt;br /&gt;cinta belum terpisah&lt;br /&gt;*Kala cinta belum terpisah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucuba merubah situasi&lt;br /&gt;Dan berlari jauh dari situ&lt;br /&gt;Masih juga kau bermain mesra di mata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112635190747906929?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112635190747906929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112635190747906929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112635190747906929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112635190747906929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/belum-terpisah-melontar-kerikil-ke.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112593733219752216</id><published>2005-09-05T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:30:26.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Banyak sangat cerita-cerita yang tak sempat dimuatkan. Bukannya tak ada masa nak menulis, tapi tangan ni yang malas. Nak ikutkan memang tiap-tiap malam menghadap PC veteran ni. Malam ni baru ade mood nak menulis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu, tak ingat bila. Aku pergi Convest UIA. OKla. Banyak jual barang. Makanan pun OK. Just ade sikit malu sebab baju aku ari tu macam tak sopan(sebenarnya sopan).Maksud aku tak sopan untuk di pakai dalam kawasan UIA. Tapi Erma cakap OK je sebab aku outsider. Ramai jugak kawan-kawan lama yang aku jumpa. Erma, Ainsyah, Ita, Mimi, Diba, Irah, Asma ermm mungkin ada lagi tapi lupa. Petang tu kami makan then lepak bilik Ain. Sembahyang kejap then sambung mengumpat. Then kluar makan lagi. Dalam pukul 9 30 malam ayah jemput aku dan Diba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam 31 Ogos pulak aku tak ke mana pun. 11 30 mlm dah tido. Sempat berbalas SMS je dengan member Frenster. Esoknya bangun, aku mulakan operasi mengemas wardrobe yang dah berbulan-bulan tak kemas. Kalau wardrobe tu dibuka, semua baju-baju dalam tu boleh terhambur keluar. Masa kemas tu, ada banyak jugak baju-baju yang aku buang.  Tapi ada satu benda ni tak berguna pun bagi aku tapi tak buang. Baseball cap yang aku beli dengan tujuan nak bagi dia tapi tak kesampaian. Nak buat camne kan dah takde jodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu lepas, aku kluar minum dengan Bob dan Baya di Strudels KLCC. Macam sweet kan...Bob, Baya and Baiti. Biasalah kalau perempuan berkumpul, habis semua cerita dibuka, kira cam konsep 'open table'. Gelak kitorang pun satu KLCC leh dengar. Lepas tu jalan-jalan beli gift untuk adik Baya. Sempat jalan di Body Shop. Bercadang nak beli eyeliner harga RM29. RM29 je. Tapi cam klaka aku takde cash. Hahaha. Memang petang tu aku broke gile. Now ni pun. :(. Gaji masuk esok. Duit gaji orang lain semua dah nak habis, aku baru nak dapat gaji esok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahad pulak Kak Ima(colleague)suruh aku temankan dia beli baju raya kat KL. Tapi memang tak larat. Kebetulan pagi tu my besfriend's visiting. So aku tido sampai kul 5 petang. Letih sangat. Itulah rutin aku kalau kawan baik datang melawat. Kesian jugak kat ex-boifren yang terpaksa sabar ngan perangai aku sebulan sekali. Tapi now dia dah bahagia tanpa perlu aku menyusahkan dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahad malam sempat design satu birthday card. Mata dah mengantuk. Sambil tu chat dengan Nard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antara dialog malam itu. Tak berapa tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Aku kenal ngan anak sedare Anuar Zain.  Aku bertekad tak lama lagi aku akan jadi kekasih Anuar Zain.(Ya Allah...ayat skema tak hingat tu)&lt;br /&gt;Nard : Aaa...biar btul. Mana ko kenal?&lt;br /&gt;Aku :  Tut..Tut (ditapis. takkan semua benda nak letak dlm blog kan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tak seriyes pun. Gile hape nak nikah dengan Anuar Zain dengan muke sememeh aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekalung tahniah diucapkan kepada Che Nard kerana tlah berjaya membeli sebuah kereta. Kereta apa? Surprise...hiihihi. Boleh la aku tumpang kete Nard memandangkan aku ni takde license. Membazir je ada kete kat rumah tapi takde orang guna. Nak tgk teater minggu depan kat MATIC pun aku rase kene naik Monorail. Cam hampeh tak tau bawak kete. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pagi tadi aku bangun awal sebab nak siapkan lagi satu birthday card. Alhamdulillah siap. Pagi terus submit. Suddenly dalam pukul 10.10 pagi bos panggil. Ni lagi satu cerita sedih. Design yang aku hantar minggu lepas, untuk syarikat Kualiti Alam, kene kutuk. Maluuu. Dia cakap tak sesuai. Tapi memang betul pun, design untuk Kualiti Alam patutnya buat la alam sekitar. Aku pegi letak benda-benda kesenian contohnya embroidery, barang kemas, ukiran dan lain-lain. Tapi dia cakap design yg kene rejek tu dia simpan untuk company lain yang sesuai. Nasib baik dia tak buang. Design yang baru aku dah siapkan ptg tadi. Berdebar-debar jugak nak tunggu komen dia esok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pukul 10.45 diye interkom lagi. Dia cakap design birthday card ada bunga-bunga tu sape buat. Aku cakap la aku buat. "Owh...just wanna say that ur design nice aaa...we try our best la today. Manela tau ur design terpilih." Aku tak tau dia jujur ke tak. Tapi rasenye dia just nak cover kutukan dia pagi tadi. Sebab aku tgk design tu cam hampeh. Malas pulak nak bukak Hello untuk post design2 birthday card tu kat blog ni. Tak pela. Tapi memang hampeh pun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas kerja tadi aku temankan Kak Ima beli baju raya boifren dia. OK la jugak boleh lepas tensen keje. Lepas beli kain baju melayu, makan di Burger King. Dia blanje. Lepas tu gi Citibank near KLCC tu. Then gi rumah boifren dia, hantar food tapau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panjangnya post malam ni. &lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih yang tak terhingga diucapkan kepada Ary (ayat skema). Sebabnya? Ntah. Adalah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi sedih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112593733219752216?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112593733219752216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112593733219752216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112593733219752216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112593733219752216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/banyak-sangat-cerita-cerita-yang-tak.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112567483696815402</id><published>2005-09-02T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:30:26.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In a garden.&lt;br /&gt;A rose tree.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful.Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked one.&lt;br /&gt;Hold Rose near his heart.&lt;br /&gt;"Beautiful.We'll be as one."&lt;br /&gt;He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hold too tight.&lt;br /&gt;Rose felt secured.&lt;br /&gt;By the warmth of his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ouch!"&lt;br /&gt;He screamed.&lt;br /&gt;Thorn cut him deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nevermind"&lt;br /&gt;He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose was sorry.&lt;br /&gt;But Thorn didn't cut once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left.&lt;br /&gt;Threw Rose farther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost forever.&lt;br /&gt;Rose stays there.&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;br /&gt;Rose won't forget him.&lt;br /&gt;Although&lt;br /&gt;He has Tulip.&lt;br /&gt;A flower with no thorn but charm.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful    &amp;    sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112567483696815402?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112567483696815402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112567483696815402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112567483696815402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112567483696815402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112437445927679469</id><published>2005-08-18T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T22:14:19.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>List bersukaria untuk Ogos dan September ini. Tonton Gol &amp; Gincu, Konsert Glenn &amp; Marcel. Gol &amp; Gincu blum ada masa nak tonton. Konsert Glenn &amp; Marcell tu rasanya memang tak boleh pergi sebab aku sorang je yang minat diorang. Takde member nak gi. Orang lain minat ke? Ini bukan konsert CT ataupun Fish Leong ataupun Linkin' Park atau Incubus atau Peter Pan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/gol.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/gol.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112437445927679469?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112437445927679469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112437445927679469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112437445927679469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112437445927679469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/list-bersukaria-untuk-ogos-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112432469531270582</id><published>2005-08-18T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T08:24:55.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;is it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whom should i tell this for&lt;br /&gt;For what do i tell this off&lt;br /&gt;Is there any reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;For a thing i kept inside&lt;br /&gt;Is still there and perceive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agony n hatred have i build&lt;br /&gt;Not u not me&lt;br /&gt;Neither shall wage this silence&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just as it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness is just a calm&lt;br /&gt;Silence is just an answer&lt;br /&gt;Ignorence is just a gesture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it be hard to understand&lt;br /&gt;Neither will look away&lt;br /&gt;Lies cant never be kept from mind&lt;br /&gt;Hearts just start ponding for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken from Ary's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112432469531270582?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112432469531270582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112432469531270582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112432469531270582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112432469531270582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/is-it-for-whom-should-i-tell-this-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112411965194080015</id><published>2005-08-15T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T23:27:31.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi&lt;br /&gt;thankx a lot for giving me some of your time&lt;br /&gt;at last u replied my messages&lt;br /&gt;now i know i have to look at the bright side&lt;br /&gt;life must go on&lt;br /&gt;we must live and follow the flow&lt;br /&gt;maybe this 4 years time with u gave me experience in love and treating man&lt;br /&gt;i know it was all my fault right now&lt;br /&gt;i was the one who treated u bad&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to erase all the memories&lt;br /&gt;i hope u do too&lt;br /&gt;it's hard 4 me but i have to&lt;br /&gt;have a nice life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st love won't fade away easily&lt;br /&gt;sampai mati pun eti ingat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ijam wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&gt; there is no one else in my life rite now..&lt;br /&gt;&gt; please get over me..&lt;br /&gt;&gt; if you think u r hurt then just hate me...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i dont want anyone...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; if you really think im a bad person then go ahead &lt;br /&gt;&gt; do as you please...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; im just a person...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i want to move on...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; just dunt wait for me...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; go on with ur life...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; u need someone better...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sorry again...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; im not yours anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112411965194080015?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112411965194080015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112411965194080015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112411965194080015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112411965194080015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/hi-thankx-lot-for-giving-me-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112399265601745541</id><published>2005-08-14T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T12:13:14.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With Che Nard- Terkenang zaman lampau - DM BBQ Nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/bbqnitecrop.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/bbqnitecrop.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112399265601745541?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112399265601745541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112399265601745541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112399265601745541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112399265601745541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/with-che-nard-terkenang-zaman-lampau.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112395041778809370</id><published>2005-08-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T00:26:57.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tertekan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat stress OK. Can't imagine my feelings when I read his friendster testimonial. A very cute girl posted a testi " katak lump lump", the name that I always called him for 4 years. Perempuan lain panggil dia nama tu. Boleh imagine tak perasaan aku. Dunia pun berputar-putar. Terus pening. Mungkin dia senang nak lupa aku. Tapi aku tak. 4 tahun. Bukan 4 bulan. Entry dulu kutuk dia pun aku dah delete. Macam tak sampai hati. Walaupun aku confirm dia mmg tak nak aku dah, tapi aku tak leh buat macam tu dekat orang yang sangat aku sayang. Aku dah try macam-macam cara nak lupa dia. Tapi tangan ni slalu gatal masuk frienster dia. Dan mulalah aku takleh tido malam sampai termimpi-mimpi. Sedey sangat. Nampak macam aku yang terhegeh-hegehkan? Tapi itulah realitinya. Aku tak nak tipu diri sendiri. Ini yang aku rasa sekarang. I need some advice on how to forget him, my true love. Hina dan teruk sangat kah aku sampai dia tukar no phone, trus lost contact. Kawan dia pun semua tak layan aku. Dahsyat kan? Apa salah aku? Apa yang aku dah buat kat dia? Aku bukan girlfriend yang jahat. Aku slalu call dia, caring, slalu nak jumpe dia. Dia yang tak nak jumpe aku. Bila aku duduk termenung, fikir balik, memang patut aku lupekan dia, buat apa nak dekat orang yang dah tak sayang kite, kan? Macam mana ye nak lupekan dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang aku fobia. Fobia untuk bercinta lagi. Because love kills me. Eti bukan eti lagi. Eti dah tak suke senyum, tak suke keluar bersosial lagi. Eti hanya suka termenung. Aku nak bebas dari perasaan aku sendiri tapi tak tahu bagaimana. Apa yang aku boleh buat, minta dari Allah, kalau dia bukan jodoh aku lagi, hilangkan dia dari ingatan aku. Supaya hidup aku kembali macam dulu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112395041778809370?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112395041778809370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112395041778809370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112395041778809370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112395041778809370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/tertekan-sangat-stress-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112360036552258463</id><published>2005-08-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T23:12:45.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kerja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni sehari suntuk duduk office. Dari jam 9 pagi sampai 10 malam. Kalau bukan sebab kerja yang bertimbun malas aku nak stay back.Dah berapa hari tak sempat manjakan diri. Hari tu sibuk dengan urgent set, special design untuk Ranhill dan C.H.Williams. Then konvo. Konvo ni dah ambil 3 hari masa terluang aku. Nak beli sabun pun tak sempat. Sampai rumah nasib baik mak dah masak. Pagi-pagi bangun basuh baju sendiri. Kalau bukan pagi bile lagi nak basuh. Kalau pukul 6 petang aku ade kat rumah sambil tengok TV memang ajaib. Petang sabtu dengan ahad pun tak lekat rumah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerawat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang ada masalah jerawat yang kronik. 3 hari satu jerawat tumbuh. Produk kecantikan jangan cakap la. Olay, ST. Ives, Sendayu Tinggi yang kikis duit orang tu pun aku dah try. Tapi 2-3 hari ni muke dah OK sket. Sejak aku tak pakai apa-apa kat muka, jerawat baru tak tumbuh. Bagus. Aku just pakai sabun susu kambing RM3. Sangat bagus. Then seminggu kebelakangan ni jugak aku kurangkan makanan berminyak. Banyak makan steamed fish and soup. Diharap jerawat baru takkan tumbuh sampai bile-bile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape aku mengarut ni tulis pasal jerawat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emosi memang tak stabil ni.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa mcm nak gi nyanyi karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun tgk wayang.&lt;br /&gt;Takpun gi Petrosains.&lt;br /&gt;Atau jalan-jalan tepi pantai di Pulau Tioman dengan Anuar Zain.&lt;br /&gt;Adoi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112360036552258463?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112360036552258463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112360036552258463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112360036552258463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112360036552258463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/kerja-hari-ni-sehari-suntuk-duduk.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112342323105408868</id><published>2005-08-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:00:31.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MMU 6th Convocation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah 4 tahun berhempas pulas belajar, at last i graduated today. Semuanya OK dan berjalan lancar but I still feel something is lost. Muka pun tak happy sangat masa convo. When i woke up in the morning before convocation, I locked myself in the bathroom. Aku menangis. Lepaskan segala-galanya yang selama ni tak pernah dilepaskan. 30% dah dilepaskan pada Che Nard. 70% masih lagi wujud dan berdarah. Sakit. Sakit. Sakit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112342323105408868?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112342323105408868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112342323105408868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112342323105408868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112342323105408868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/mmu-6th-convocation-setelah-4-tahun.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112325411305442587</id><published>2005-08-05T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T23:01:53.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MENGAPA HARUS CINTA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112325411305442587?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112325411305442587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/Picture%2839%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/Picture%2839%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112316690702672140?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112316690702672140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112316690702672140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112316690702672140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112316690702672140'/><link rel='alternate' 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alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112316683175389141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112316683175389141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112316683175389141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112316683175389141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/08/with-lectumi-big-apple-restaurant.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112247713679428849</id><published>2005-07-27T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:12:16.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My workstation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/Picture%2813%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/Picture%2813%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112247713679428849?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112247713679428849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112247713679428849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112247713679428849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112247713679428849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-workstation.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112222353772558582</id><published>2005-07-25T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:45:37.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ku ingin terbang ke awan&lt;br /&gt;Menggapai bintang-bintang&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kegelapan malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimpi-Gerhana Ska Cinta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;I need a colorful life.&lt;br /&gt;I need to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112222353772558582?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112222353772558582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112222353772558582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112222353772558582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112222353772558582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/07/ku-ingin-terbang-ke-awan-menggapai.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112212572058917981</id><published>2005-07-23T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:35:20.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to him.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for four wonderful years with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni last day in Zitron.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna start my new job next monday as a Graphic Designer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112212572058917981?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112212572058917981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112212572058917981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112212572058917981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112212572058917981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-birthday-to-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112134854107528751</id><published>2005-07-14T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T21:42:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When will I see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting him twice a month is the hardest thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationship.Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak jauh sangat pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112134854107528751?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112134854107528751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112134854107528751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112134854107528751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112134854107528751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-will-i-see-him-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-112126454412001271</id><published>2005-07-13T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T22:22:24.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No update since months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm designing my personal website and suddenly in the mood for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates:&lt;br /&gt;- Beli new handphone. Sony Ericsson. Oh Please, I don't support Nokia anymore.&lt;br /&gt;- Azwan Hj Ali borrowed my phone for one day. Cuak cam ape je. Ye la. HP baru.&lt;br /&gt;- At last I found this one shop that sells imitation LV and Gucci bags. &lt;br /&gt;- Met Fasha Sandha. 3 times. Yes,memang gedik. &lt;br /&gt;- Still looking for a comfortable job.&lt;br /&gt;- I think Mawi is OK but he doesn't deserve 1st place.&lt;br /&gt;- Met Norman Hakim and berlawak jenaka dengan dia. Tak sangka dia gelak sama.&lt;br /&gt;- Thinking of "Program Francais Siswazah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu saja untuk hari ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-112126454412001271?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/112126454412001271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=112126454412001271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112126454412001271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/112126454412001271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/07/no-update-since-months-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111911063064329105</id><published>2005-06-19T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T00:03:50.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Father's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/KaT%20aYaMaS%20LaGi.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/KaT%20aYaMaS%20LaGi.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111911063064329105?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111911063064329105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111911063064329105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111911063064329105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111911063064329105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111367037789176997</id><published>2005-04-17T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T00:52:57.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/ketum1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/ketum1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the latest photo of my dearest "Ketum" after a month she was spayed. 2 minor surgery. The doctor had to do the second one because she was having an infection. The doctor said, "setiap seratus pembedahan, satu kucing saja yang kene infection ni". My cat is sooo special.......&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111367037789176997?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111367037789176997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111367037789176997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111367037789176997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111367037789176997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-latest-photo-of-my-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111366996844294210</id><published>2005-04-17T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T00:46:08.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/kek.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/kek.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedapnyaa Blueberry Cheese Cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111366996844294210?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111366996844294210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111366996844294210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366996844294210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366996844294210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/sedapnyaa-blueberry-cheese-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111366981921015057</id><published>2005-04-17T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T00:43:39.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/eti.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/eti.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi keluar dari rumah dalam pukul 8 30 pagi dengan tujuan nak belajar naik bas ke Plaza Berjaya. Isnin ni start keje di Zitron. So sebelum kelam-kabut tak tau keadaan transport baik study dan biasakan diri. Lepas dah observe semua jalan, aku dan Ejum memulakan lepak-lepak di Times Square sebab kami kena tunggu kakak kami, Kak Anne yang ambik overtime hari sabtu, yang juga kerja di bangunan Plaza Berjaya. Masa boring-boring tunggu Kak Anne kami sempat berposing lagipun tak ramai orang pun kat sana. Lepas Kak Anne habis kerja kami makan di Long John Silver's celebrate birthday Kak Anne sekali. The food is ok. Happy 24th birthday ye kakak saya. Love you. Muahhhsss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111366981921015057?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111366981921015057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111366981921015057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366981921015057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366981921015057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/pagi-tadi-keluar-dari-rumah-dalam.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111366926650494711</id><published>2005-04-17T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T00:34:26.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/coachcarter.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/coachcarter.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas exam 13 April hari tu ramai-ramai menonton midnight Coach Carter di Mid Valley. Cerita boleh tahan tapi boleh buat penonton mengantuk. Ini saja gambar yang sempat dirakam dengan kamera sendiri sebab 'bateri weak'. BTW best sangat hari tu. Lepas nonton kami ke Bangsar minum-minum. Sampai MMU dalam pukul 6 pagi. Sedih teramat sebab pagi tu terus 'packing' barang balik rumah. Insyaallah kita jumpa masa konvo Ogos ini ok kawan-kawan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111366926650494711?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111366926650494711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111366926650494711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366926650494711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111366926650494711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/lepas-exam-13-april-hari-tu-ramai.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111315774220872453</id><published>2005-04-11T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T02:29:02.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam pegi Damansara Uptown sebab nak cari baju ala-ala Fitri tu. Yang macam kimono tu. Ejum cakap kat sana ada banyak. So dalam kul 11 aku bertolak gi sana. Dah sampai sana 2-3 kali round cari parking plak. Sebab dah tensen sangat so parking depan rumah orang. Sabtu malam ahad. Memang ramai. Nak jalan pun susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah round-round jumpe baju yg berkenan di hati. RM45. Yang paling murah leh dapat. Ada jugak browsing kat bahagian skirt. Cam lawa. Suka sangat. Tapi design yang paling aku suka takde size. S. Mana muat duh. Kalau berat aku 45 kg muat la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni sepanjang hari tak study apa pun. Sakit sangat perut ni. My girlfriend is visiting. Sakit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111315774220872453?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111315774220872453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111315774220872453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111315774220872453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111315774220872453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/shopping-semalam-pegi-damansara-uptown.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111297021807211477</id><published>2005-04-08T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T22:23:38.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/beautiful-washing-machine-1%20copy.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/beautiful-washing-machine-1%20copy.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi tonton filem The Beautiful Washing Maschine at GSC Mid Valley. Free je. Special release by MDC. MDC invite student and press je sbb student je yg leh paham cite mcm ni. Tapi aku tak paham ape2. Untuk maklumat lanjut sila pegi sini. http://www.kakiseni.com/events/film/NzA0Nw.html&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111297021807211477?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111297021807211477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111297021807211477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111297021807211477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111297021807211477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/tadi-tonton-filem-beautiful-washing.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111289076793468958</id><published>2005-04-08T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T00:19:27.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/we2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/we2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alamanda park. Mase ni tenet kat sane sambil makan pringles. Kitorang kutuk couple2 lain yg lepak2 kat sane. Tapi lupe kitorang ni pun antara mereka gak...wakaka...Tapi kitorang tak buat PDA(public display of affection).&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111289076793468958?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111289076793468958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111289076793468958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111289076793468958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111289076793468958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/alamanda-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111288853176200455</id><published>2005-04-07T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T23:42:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Untuk jadi dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be her&lt;br /&gt;i need a thriving life&lt;br /&gt;so i can be better and better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be her&lt;br /&gt;everything must fit together perfectly&lt;br /&gt;even less can be well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be her&lt;br /&gt;he must always behind me&lt;br /&gt;lend me the support that i need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am her&lt;br /&gt;i can design my own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm tak sempat nak habiskan...nak stadi&lt;br /&gt;agaknye bile ek dpt jadik diye..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...hari ni aku telah diperkotak-katikkan/diperkuda/diperkacang oleh seseorang. Takpe. Aku simpan sendiri dalam hati. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak gi tgk peter pan...nak nak nak...sirnah jom aaa gi....jom jom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111288853176200455?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111288853176200455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111288853176200455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111288853176200455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111288853176200455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/untuk-jadi-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111230676140016209</id><published>2005-04-01T05:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T06:06:01.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Panas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah 2 hari tak dapat tido. Tak tau kenape. Panas? Badan tak penat? Cahaya lampu? Selame ni aku tido lampu bukak ok je. Mungkin sebab tak penat sangat sebab takde benda nak buat dah. Takde assigment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-5 hari ini no interesting thing happened. Tak ke mana-mana. Bosan. Bosan. Bukannya tak boleh nak buat ape, ntah. Cam takde 'geng' kot nak buat ape2.  Ntah. Ntah lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi Ahad lepas pergi this PC Fair at PWTC. Nak beli CPU untuk Ejum(adik saya). Terlalu ramai sampai nak jalan ke setiap booth pun sekat-sekat macam step menari. Sampai satu kedai ni ayah cam berkenan la dengan harga dia. Actually that was the first kedai that we reached. Tak sanggup dah nak survey kedai lain sebab ramai sangat orang. Masa ayah negotiate dengan bos kedai, tiba-tiba aku tak nampak orang sekeliling. Nampak ayah je. Bunyi sekeliling pun cam samar-samar. Dalam hati aku cakap tak boleh jadik ni. Kang ayah kene angkat 2 benda, CPU dan aku. Aku terus mintak bantuan ayah. Ayah suruh duduk. Masa tu aku dah tak dengar ape2 and pandangan semakin gelap. Aku gagahkan diri pegi masuk dalam kedai dan duduk kat kerusi pekerja. Then, bos kedai kasik gula-gula apa ntah. Halls kot. Masuk je gula-gula tu dalam mulut, pandangan aku terang balik. Bagus nya gula-gula tu.Cam best je. Ini bukan iklan, ini betul-betul ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu aku pegi toilet. Memang sah badan still lemah lagi. Tak dapat la nak teman ayah gi ambik CPU yang dah bayar tu. Pekerja kedai tu tengah pasang ikut specs yang ayah nak. So ayah suruh aku tunggu kat bench entrance PWTC tu. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak kena beli jeans baru. Jeans yang dah ada sekarang semua dah tak fit dan tak sedap pakai. Aku tak tau la aku loss weight ataupun jeans tu yg mengembang sebab banyak kali basuh. Tapi kalau pasal makan, dah lama dah tak jaga makan. Walaupun pakai braces, aku hentam je makan apa-apa. Sampai besi yang kat gigi geraham kiri rahang bawah patah. Tak boleh dah nak sangkut elastic. Bagus bagus, sampai kena marah ngan Ika(budak keje kat klinik tu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sabtu ni ke atau Isnin ke nak kluar shopping sket. Sebenarnya ada jugak idea nak keluar 2-3 hari ni tapi takde geng nak gi jenjalan + contact lens tinggal rumah. Tak nampak apa-apa ok. Janganlah contohi aku kerana semalam aku telah meng'ignore' sekumpulan kawan2, Stan and the geng sebab tak berapa sure diorang panggil sape. Aku cam bad mood masa tu ditambah lagi tak nampak apa-apa kat depan. So aku ignore je la dan trus tukar tempat lain. Damn! Bodoh. Ade ke ko react cam tu eti. Tak masuk akal. Lain kali pakai spek anda apabila keluar dari bilik. Sori yek kawan-kawan. Kalau cakap sori pun diorang baca ke blog aku ni? Cam tak baca. Ermm..takpela..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, solat subuh dulu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111230676140016209?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111230676140016209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111230676140016209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111230676140016209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111230676140016209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/04/panas-dah-2-hari-tak-dapat-tido.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111130228637489728</id><published>2005-03-20T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T15:04:46.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bosan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone today. FYP tak terusik lagi. Jelesnya tengok orang lain rajin buat FYP. Che Nard keluar tengok F1 ngan scandal. Ijam balik rumah. K.Mae pun ni nampak macam tengah siap-siap nak keluar makan. Aku? Dari tadi tengok monitor sambil menunggu Flash MX meng"paste" frame yang dari tadi tak habis-habis. 10 minit dah ni. Hermm....PC. 1 Gig RAM pun tak cukup lagi ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba ayah ngan mak tepon. Tetibe je mak cakap "Jom gi Alamanda". Aik..aku tak cakap pun aku bosan kat mak. Cam tau-tau je. Sayanggg Mak. Sayangg Ayah. Sebenarnye diorang ada kat Times Square. Tiba-tiba ayah nak gi Alamanda. Ayah cakap "Boleh tengok Eti sekali".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Shopping lagi(window shopping). Keadaan poket tidak mengizinkan untuk menambah koleksi baju bulan ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111130228637489728?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111130228637489728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111130228637489728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111130228637489728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111130228637489728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/bosan-im-all-alone-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111117470223841965</id><published>2005-03-19T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T03:46:09.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FCM 1st Academic Award , Mayang Sari Ballroom, March 16 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is FYP presentation so don't have ample time to edit pics of FCM Nite. More pics can be browsed here at &lt;a href="http://chenard.fotopages.com"&gt; Nard's(gadis "pencarian cover dara.com"..:D) fotopages.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111117470223841965?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111117470223841965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111117470223841965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117470223841965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117470223841965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/fcm-1st-academic-award-mayang-sari.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111117423259462265</id><published>2005-03-19T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T03:30:32.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/IMG_0132.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/IMG_0132.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With K.Wafa / Miss Nana / Senior STF / DM STF Band 1998 / Tutor MMU / Tutor of the Year&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111117423259462265?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111117423259462265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111117423259462265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117423259462265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117423259462265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/with-k.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111117408080376769</id><published>2005-03-19T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T03:28:00.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/IMG_0094.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/IMG_0094.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing sket...yeahh&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111117408080376769?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111117408080376769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111117408080376769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117408080376769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117408080376769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/posing-sket.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111117392238691077</id><published>2005-03-19T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T03:25:22.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/ramai2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/4030/320/ramai2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from nard's fotopages. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111117392238691077?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111117392238691077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111117392238691077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117392238691077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111117392238691077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/taken-from-nards-fotopages.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111077732474517659</id><published>2005-03-14T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T13:15:24.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apa nak jadi ni. Nak kiamat dah ke? Orang buat maksiat pun disokong. Sampai upah peguam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://marhaen.blogspot.com/2005/02/tindakan-jawi-bertentangan-dengan.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741529-111077732474517659?l=eti307.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/feeds/111077732474517659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6741529&amp;postID=111077732474517659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111077732474517659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741529/posts/default/111077732474517659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eti307.blogspot.com/2005/03/apa-nak-jadi-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>Etie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741529.post-111057299287709763</id><published>2005-03-12T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T04:32:16.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Filem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm going to talk about is my point of view dan bukannya kritikan. Aku tak suka kritik sebab aku bukannya terer buat movie pun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen this 2 films "Sepet" and "Gila-gila Pengantin Remaja". Aku pilih 2 ni sbb some people puji melangit "Sepet" dan kutuk melampau "GGPR". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razak Mohaideen's are out of my list because not even one of his films entertained me. Contoh peristiwa: I think somewhere in 2001-2002 I went to watch Anak Mami the Movie with frens. BISING!. Filem ini sangat bising dan kecoh. Aku keluar panggung in the middle of the screening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GGPR&lt;/strong&gt;. Entertaining. Lawak la. Boleh buat aku ingat certain dialog dan scene yg mmg kelakar habis. Aku tensen buat esemen so tak salah kalau aku tengok filem ni dan ketawa puas-puas. I can't acccept this kutukan from site mane ntah. Scene Opie and the band yang tiba2 interrupt dan kene langgar. He said tak logik. Tak logik? Banyak sangatkah logik dalam foreign movies? When America's doing the same exact thing you call it COOL!!!. But when it comes to filem Malaysia, "wow, sangat bodoh ok lawak ni". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelakon GGPR is a BIG problem. They can act but don't act well. Paras rupa tetap nombor satu di Malaysia. Tapi aku mmg tak pandang tu semua contohnya Ashraf in SH3, walaupun he's hot, tapi ckp melayu pun tak btul expression muka pun takde camne kan?&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu contoh ialah Constantine Maroulis in American Idol. Kalau muke macam jantan macho tapi suara buat sakit telinga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepet&lt;/strong&gt;. Cerita Malaysia pertama yang you-have-no-idea-what's-the-ending. Para pelakon best gile walaupun ade sorang dua tu mak aih overnya. Some scenes memang daring habis. Yeah,reality bites. Berani. Best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi...aku rasa aku the 1st person yg kutuk this movie. Aku tak suka the language. English? campur melayu? OK tulisan aku ni pun campur2 gak berterabur tapi ini bukan movie. Jason tu tak reti cakap melayu ke sampai Orked kene ckp English. Aku ok je ckp melayu ngan jiran aku seorang bangsa cina. Bahasa percakapan kat Malaysia ni English ke? korang gi beli VCD kat tepi jalan ckp english ke? Ke aku ni yg tak reti ckp omputih? Mmg la tak reti sgt pun. Dah la slang si Orked ni mmg best gile cam duduk kat US. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say "Sepet" is a 70% Malaysian film. Lagi 30% yang tak termasuk tu goes to nenek aku di kampung, mak aku yg suka tengok Sembilu, ermm yang lain malas nak cakap tapi memang ada golongan yang tak akan paham bila tengok filem ni. Walaupun ada subtitle, korang expect nenek aku boleh bace ke subtitle yg fast timing kaler putih kat bawah tu? Eh jap...aku rase part English takde subtitle. Part bahasa melayu dan cina saja yang ada subtitle english. And I can see this problem too in Ms. Yasmin Ahmad's blog. Macam English essay. Sorry, you are a great director, creative, imaginative, best gile...tapi nobody's perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu, sejak tengok Sepet aku dah semakin sedar iaitu filem sampah sebenarnya bukan sampah. Diorang punya pasal la nak buat filem. Sesetengah golongan boleh terima tapi ada juga yang tak boleh terima. So yang tak boleh terima tu sila pegi tonton Sepet, PGL dan seangkatan dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang ada diatas adalah pendapat aku dan aku rasa memang ramai yang tak akan setuju. Kalau ada ralat pada fakta2 di atas ampun maaf dipinta. 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