tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8159079448513570272024-03-13T12:13:16.024-07:00++My LiF3 S L0s3R++ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.comBlogger105125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-90120199421609831422011-05-11T16:46:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:56:20.661-07:00nyanyinyanyinyanyi~<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lC4dyX-BssI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"></iframe>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-67193123715951103342011-05-06T02:46:00.000-07:002011-05-06T02:46:10.741-07:00Please Click<a href="http://www.churpchurp.com/zickry90/share/churpchurp-invite?utm_source=social_btn&utm_medium=sharing">How does getting rewarded through sharing sounds like to you? Join #ChurpChurp today and bring more friends to the community!</a><br /><br /><br />~~ini bukan spam..tolong aku nk dapat duet je..klik je..x banyak tenaga pon~ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-86695953542059526012011-05-02T15:23:00.000-07:002011-05-02T15:26:00.760-07:00CaMni PuNyE oRg PoN aDe Ke ??<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.naturalstressreliefguide.com/image-files/work_stress.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 412px; height: 291px;" src="http://www.naturalstressreliefguide.com/image-files/work_stress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br />"Kita Buat Salah....Kita Kena Marah,<br />Dia Buat Salah....Kita Pun Kena Marah"<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><br />p/s---> Ishhh...sabor jelah~<br /></div></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-78875899419720877862011-05-02T15:06:00.001-07:002011-05-02T15:19:37.905-07:00~Suke2 Kau Saje Kan...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/09/06_artcandy_lg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 560px; height: 375px;" src="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/09/06_artcandy_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />xpayah la judge ape2 pon..<br />cermin diri dulu..<br />kalau suke mengkritik sangat,ha gi jd panel kat Akademi Fantasia..<br />at least boleh masuk tv..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">"a girl wanna commit suicide after dat person saw her taking a phone call from<br />a man she called as 'abg'..."<br /></span></div>merujuk kps statement di atas..<br />'dat person' tu adalah org yg duk selambe badak<br />komen pasal kejadian di atas ni~<br /><br />abg tu boifren je ke?<br />boleh jadi abg kandung?abg angkat?abg tiri?abg sedara?<br />siot btol..suke2 ko kondem minah tu kan..<br /><br /><br /><br />---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />ade org cakap saya 'douche bag'.<br />merujuk kamus urban~<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">"Douche bag is someone who has surpassed the levels of jerk and asshole, however not yet reached fucker or motherfucker."<br /></span></div><br />example :<br />Rob:He kept hitting on my girlfriend at the party, he just wouldnt leave her alone!!<br />Sam: God, what a douchebag.<br /><br />kesimpulannya, jd suke2 bg aku title macam tu..<br />sbb aku bukan mcm tu..<br />anda pon x pnah dikasari saya kan?<br />yes i am an asshole..<br />everybody does =)<br />grr~<br />atas gurauan takpe sbb i'm fine with it..<br />klu serious?..fikir2 kan la..nasib baik anda bukan matsaleh~<br /><br />oh ye..<br />sila cermin diri anda tu?<br />oh tak..<br />kita cermin sama2 ok..<br />we made mistake..<br />u made mistake..<br />so fair trade...<br />cheers!<br /><br /><br />p/s---> Dont simply called some1 with a name that very2 contra with his/her attitude..ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-19002675935150434482011-03-06T21:20:00.001-08:002011-03-06T21:20:07.232-08:00Testing...1st time tulis blog pkai iPod..haha<br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Lobby%20FTMK&z=10'>Lobby FTMK</a></p>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-50953340761107241212011-02-12T06:20:00.000-08:002011-02-12T06:24:07.199-08:00LoL~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scruffyrainbows.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/sour-face-773358.jpg?w=470&h=652"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 350px;" src="http://scruffyrainbows.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/sour-face-773358.jpg?w=470&h=652" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">oi..oi..oi..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tak perlu lah meng'tidak minatkan' diri tu kat org lain even die wat salah kecik je pon..</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebab aku rase ramai gile tak suke kau~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">p/s::nasihat kepada diri sendiri serta sesiapa sahaja~</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-8147243820164852011-02-11T22:37:00.000-08:002011-02-11T22:41:22.956-08:00dis is my life~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000u7zy36W654w/s/860/No-Turning-Back-sign.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000u7zy36W654w/s/860/No-Turning-Back-sign.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>sekali aku dah pilih jalan tu,aku takkan berpatah balik..</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>ape nak jadi pon jadi lah~</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>cheers~!</i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-11014917406162269922011-02-05T09:08:00.000-08:002011-02-05T09:23:29.304-08:00~only song can expressed me~<div style="text-align: center;"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w1mKAgp316g?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">p/s--->i wonder how couples can break up?how can there will be a one-sided love?..nothing..but i love this MV though~</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-80204589406965515132011-02-05T09:04:00.000-08:002011-02-05T09:06:20.755-08:00OK<div style="text-align: right;">== m o r a l s t o r y o f t h e d a y ==</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >" J A N G A N C E P A T P E R A S A N "</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>p/s-->pesanan ini dibawakan utk douche2 di luar sane(termasuk aku).sekian.mekasih~</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-61503507532272995382011-02-04T10:15:00.000-08:002011-02-04T10:59:03.384-08:00::sigh::<div><br /></div><div>:jatuh moto:</div><div>:takde duit:</div><div>:emosi goyah:</div><div><br /></div><div>adoi.bile la luke2 ni nak baik.</div><div>geram aku.</div><div>dahla gatal2.</div><div>rase nk gigit2 je~</div><div>aku gerak je skit jari2 ni,</div><div>darah melimpah2 macam waterfall..</div><div>haha..</div><div><br /></div><div>oh ye..</div><div>baru sampai Melaka tadi.</div><div>aku balik dgn nurse aku.</div><div>since die sangat humorous,</div><div>aku terpakse tahan gelak.</div><div>kang luke kat dagu terkoyak lak.</div><div>sadis gile~</div><div><br /></div><div>oh..</div><div>since aku tgh mood sakit.</div><div>marilah kite nyanyikan lagu kebangsaan kita.</div><div>korean song..</div><div>:p</div><div><br /><object width="460" height="283"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZLOPFr7DAm0?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZLOPFr7DAm0?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="283"></embed></object><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>:note:</div><div>i miss u J like hell~</div><div><br /></div><div>p/s-->"if u were 30 and i'm 29,in that particular time yet u dont have anyone else,may i ask 4 a marriage?"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-86495062657526642122011-01-19T17:07:00.000-08:002011-01-19T17:12:50.712-08:00brain vs heart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.savagechickens.com/images/chickenlovebrain.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 402px;" src="http://www.savagechickens.com/images/chickenlovebrain.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>It's our brain</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>that controls our actions,</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>It is often our heart that gets</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>the biggest workout.</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>It can make us do</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>the craziest of things,</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>But it can also let us take</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>a chance on new adventures.</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>Because when we open</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>our heart,</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>We can explore</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>a world of love...</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>And be pleasantly surprised by</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>the people already in our life.</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>But unfortunately, our hearts</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>are very sensitive,</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>And when they're broken,</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>Everything around us</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>is shattered.</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i>Total eclipse of the heart.</i></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-6082011097055720642011-01-18T08:42:00.000-08:002011-01-18T08:53:45.864-08:00relieved~<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/naDbckdo8bI?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/naDbckdo8bI?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i>there would be a time when a man who couldnt show his emotion,blow it on front of u..</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>that YOU is surely not an ordinary person.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>that YOU is surely the one who were close to you.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>that YOU is surely be at your side when u felt down.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>that YOU may have been through a lot of pain rather than other people had.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>that YOU is understand what that man going through.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>yes,i maybe some random people like you guys.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>but i am the emotionless one.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>instead my inside is very fragile.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>but do kept buried it in the heart.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>will do to pleasure other.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>even he getting hurted again and again.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>will make many friends tagging along.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>but not the one who could cuddle him when he's going a suffer point.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>when things a damn un~right.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>but YOU..</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>YOU keep me cuddled evrytime i am in a severe spot..</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>but where were YOU now?</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>dont made me cry like the last time i did to u and pretend it was the last one.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-91210618859032944642011-01-17T17:36:00.001-08:002011-01-17T17:37:57.421-08:00tuMBLr ke ni?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://loft.chebotaev.ru/pic/lj/090729-move_the_fuck_on.jpg"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 278px;" src="http://loft.chebotaev.ru/pic/lj/090729-move_the_fuck_on.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >p/s-->da macam tublr la pulak..takpelah..malas wat akaun banyak2,post saje kat sini~</span></i></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-74745390744075517272011-01-17T05:24:00.001-08:002011-01-17T05:25:59.315-08:00+ralat+<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fs.fed.us/gpnf/volcanocams/msh/errorlog/images/404-error.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 309px;" src="http://www.fs.fed.us/gpnf/volcanocams/msh/errorlog/images/404-error.png" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />~maaf..<div>oleh kerana baru tuka layout baru,</div><div>banyak sangat toolbar kat atas ni yg mcm semak je..</div><div>aku taktau edit..</div><div>so biar jelah..haha</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-43779131256265192922011-01-17T05:14:00.000-08:002011-01-17T05:17:51.862-08:00PAST,PRESENT,FUTURE~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCFSW6sPyIU/SxTMUsUDTbI/AAAAAAAAB68/c2_WVGFHO2c/s1600/love,emotion,quote,heart,heartbreak,past-5493fdd520db9ba0ffb3813318b2fa97_h.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCFSW6sPyIU/SxTMUsUDTbI/AAAAAAAAB68/c2_WVGFHO2c/s1600/love,emotion,quote,heart,heartbreak,past-5493fdd520db9ba0ffb3813318b2fa97_h.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); ">A man cannot free himself from the past more easily than he can from his own body. ~André Maurois</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">The past is not a package one can lay away. ~Emily Dickinson</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">Praises for our past triumphs are as feathers to a dead bird. ~Paul Eldridge</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">The past is strapped to our backs. We do not have to see it; we can always feel it. ~Mignon McLaughlin,</span></span><i style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; ">The Neurotic's Notebook</i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">, 1960</span></span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there. ~Lesley P. Hartley, </span></span><i style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; ">The Go-Between</i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">, 1953</span></span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">The Past lies upon the Present like a giant's dead body. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne, </span></span><i style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; ">The House of Seven Gables</i></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">The one charm of the past is that it is the past. ~Oscar Wilde, </span></span><i style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; ">The Picture of Dorian Gray</i></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">The past is our definition. We may strive, with good reason, to escape it, or to escape what is bad in it, but we will escape it only by adding something better to it. ~Wendell Berry</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title. ~Virginia Woolf</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">Bring the past only if you are going to build from it. ~Doménico Cieri Estrada</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">One cannot and must not try to erase the past merely because it does not fit the present. ~Golda Meir</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">God has no power over the past except to cover it with oblivion. ~Pliny the Elder</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">We need not destroy the past. It is gone. ~John Cage</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; ">p/s--->...ok,aku sedikit EMO memandangkan aku terkenang benda2 lampau ni~..its not easy as ordinary people like u guys can handle it.~</span></div></span>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-8757649325402891162011-01-15T07:37:00.000-08:002011-01-15T07:44:00.552-08:00100th posts~!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4gJ2gnXRxVE/TOqI9OG4XYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gAObNnNn2Es/s1600/100posts.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4gJ2gnXRxVE/TOqI9OG4XYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gAObNnNn2Es/s1600/100posts.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;">"If you love someone, set them free"</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">Whoever said that money doesn't buy happiness didn't know where to shop.</span>"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">All guys are jerks. But they get hotter with age, and we learn to be more tolerant.</span>"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">The best way to get over someone, is to get under someone else.</span>"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">You don't know a good thing until it's gone.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">And found something else.</span>"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">Sometimes a b.f.f makes you go W.T.F but with out them we'd all be a little less richer in our lifes .</span>"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >p/s-->1 day 1 quote,last2 tulis banyak2 dalam 1 post..isnt that merepek?haha</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-57758689043612292862011-01-15T07:32:00.000-08:002011-01-15T07:35:20.417-08:00| H@ppY 3nDinG |<div style="text-align: center;">Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up.</div><div style="text-align: center;">If a guy punches you he likes you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never try to trim your own bangs and someday...</div><div style="text-align: center;">you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Every movie we see,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every story we're told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist,</div><div style="text-align: center;">the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">But sometimes,</div><div style="text-align: center;">we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs.</div><div style="text-align: center;">How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don't,</div><div style="text-align: center;">the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">And maybe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">a happy ending doesn't include a guy,</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over,</div><div style="text-align: center;">freeing yourself up for something better in the future.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or maybe the happy ending is this,</div><div style="text-align: center;">knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals,</div><div style="text-align: center;">through all the pain and embarrassment </div><div style="text-align: center;">you never gave up hope.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">credit:mimi </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">p/s-->..its good being single..but when we see all of our friends had their own lover,wouldnt that 'good' turn to 'envy' and 'jealous'...?</div><div style="text-align: left;">=)</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-78966331042340346872011-01-04T02:34:00.000-08:002011-01-04T02:43:10.585-08:00lets go~!<object width="400" height="250"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/OWegtSo7S1M?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/OWegtSo7S1M?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="250"></embed></object>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-74734430876422222562011-01-04T02:09:00.000-08:002011-01-04T02:33:42.407-08:00Selamat Taun Baharu<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/images/products/zoom/wishes_poster.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.thinkgeek.com/images/products/zoom/wishes_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />happy new year<div>merry xmas</div><div>happy becoming CNY...</div><div><br /></div><div>takpe lah lambat wish,bukan mati pon..</div><div>yg peliknye,awal muharram aku tak pernah wish pon,</div><div>gile jahil btol aku ni..haishh~</div><div><br /></div><div>masok sem baru..</div><div>classmate yg same..</div><div>lecturer yg baru(stakat ni xde yg menarik pon)</div><div>oh ye,ade yg da tuka style da..</div><div>style bertudung,</div><div>style rambut,</div><div>style dress..</div><div><br /></div><div>up 2 u la..janji menarik..</div><div>=)</div><div><br /></div><div>azam..azam..azam..</div><div>tiap2 kali taun baru,mesti dikaitkan dgn azam..</div><div>kdg2 aku yg geram..</div><div>sbb aku tak pernah ade azam..</div><div>azam aku nak kurus..</div><div>da 21 taun aku idop,</div><div>masih lagi gemok..</div><div>MAKIN gemok adela..</div><div>last2 giv up..</div><div>azam tersebut hanyalah tinggal kenangan..</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">kenangan 2010:</div><div style="text-align: center;">my 'baby' tuka kasut baru</div><div style="text-align: center;">my late grandad yg aku sayang pergi meninggalkan dunia</div><div style="text-align: center;">my parents makin kerap bergadoh</div><div style="text-align: center;">my dad perangai makin pelik</div><div style="text-align: center;">kampung aku da jadi medan perang politik dah</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku berjinak2 dgn dunia shisha</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku dapat 'bibik' kat Melaka ni</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku dapat jumpe little J wat kali TERAKHIR</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku tak dapat mimpi basah lagi(perlu ke aku cite?lantakla)</div><div style="text-align: center;">akak aku dapat keje yg sesuai dgn degree biomed dia tu~</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku masih menaiki motor ke kampus(ape ade hal?rilek sudaa)</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku gemok(aku saje nak tambah perasa)</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku heartbroken yg melampau</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku tambah beberapa best buddies n friends..=)</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku beli henpon baru (SE Xperia X2)</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku beli laptop baru (Sony Vaio F136)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>....................................................................................</div><div>dahla,malas lak nk tulis banyak2,</div><div>bukan ade org bace pon..</div><div><br /></div><div>ohh jgn risau,</div><div>even da masok taun baru,</div><div>aku masih diri aku,</div><div>tak makin jahat,</div><div>tak makin baik,</div><div>just tryin 2 be myself~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">p/s: people say fate brought two people to be together as a lover,as they enjoyed being together,destiny comes and always know they werent suppose to be together,since destiny always right,it'll say no to the lover,apparently those lover will not ended being together..</div><div style="text-align: right;">i'm lying?beat me..destiny is a major to-do-list that we should hv faith for..</div><div style="text-align: right;">:) cheers~!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-23234060265755334552010-11-25T16:34:00.000-08:002010-11-25T16:36:07.374-08:00:):):):):):)<div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oohAVd3s3Uw/TO8AyTYQjAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g8Aov9BUXUA/s1600/tumblr_lcaxq10NQX1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oohAVd3s3Uw/TO8AyTYQjAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g8Aov9BUXUA/s320/tumblr_lcaxq10NQX1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543650530511850498" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-21116594152067002052010-11-25T07:26:00.000-08:002010-11-25T07:31:05.818-08:00another "........"<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"WHAT AWKWARD U MOST?</div><div style="text-align: center;">TO HAVE A WALK WITH SOMEONE U HAD BEEN IN LOVE BEFORE,</div><div style="text-align: center;">TO HAVE A CHAT WITH SOMEONE U USED TO LOVE BEFORE,</div><div style="text-align: center;">TO HAVE A RELATIONSHIP WITH SOMEONE U USED TO REJECT BEFORE,</div><div style="text-align: center;">TO HAVE A LOVE U NEVER FELT BEFORE.."</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-71666090044151174172010-11-24T06:37:00.000-08:002010-11-24T06:42:48.344-08:00nasib baik~<div style="text-align: right;">lagi kurang follower lagi aku suke~</div><div style="text-align: right;">malas aku mencapap blog semate2 nak dpt follower byk~</div><div style="text-align: right;">byk2 post pon tapi takde isi(mcm blog aku ni)~</div><div style="text-align: right;">boleh la aku mencarut,mengeji,mengumpat dan segala imbuhan 'men~'</div><div style="text-align: right;">yg boleh diguna pakai la~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >thought of the day~</span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"sekarang ni,istilah 'pinjam' tu da jadi macam mintak..btol ke?"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"istilah insya-Allah tu pon digunapakai hanye utk sedapkan ati org..btol ke?"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >p/s--->sekali lagi aku nak tekankan,wateva aku luahkan,adelah benda2 yg aku sendiri lakukan,so aku mmg cakap tak serupa bikin~</span></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-79573534441463716722010-11-23T14:10:00.000-08:002010-11-23T14:41:49.701-08:00tamat sudah~<div style="text-align: center;">++da habis exam++</div><div style="text-align: center;">++takde lagi mood jiwang2++</div><div style="text-align: center;">++bakal offline sebulan(alasan busy kerja)++</div><div style="text-align: center;">++nak kurus(tipu je~)++</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"walau jasad kita terpisah jauh,</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >namun hati kita selalu dekat"</span></div><div><br /></div><div>jgn risau~ini utk kawan2 aku yg bakal balik kampung utk sem break ni..</div><div>gonna miss my best buddies</div><div>kasim,azim,lamin,syahril..</div><div>kak la,eifa,ardz,yan,zue n bla bla bla..</div><div>jomlah kite bersantai kat singapore sem depan nak?haha</div><div>penat lidah nak sebut..</div><div>to cik nurse kat kolej jururawat tu aku yg slalu jaga aku</div><div>~liyana</div><div>thx sebab jage makan+minum+kesihatan aku~</div><div>n cik aten yg typo je slalu~</div><div>(apehal la aku wat dedikasi ni?)</div><div><br /></div><div>enough with mencarut2 ni~</div><div>persoalan utk pagi bute ni~</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >"wajarkah jalur lebar di berikan kepada golongan yg tidak menggunakan servis tersebut dgn sepenuhnya?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div>~kenape aku tanye?</div><div>~kawan2 aku yg cerdik IT(disini cerdik IT didefinisikan sebagai org yg pandai menggunakan internet dgn tujuan yg meluas) kebanyakannya hanya menggunakan wireless berukband yg sepantas siput utk mendapatkan maklumat meluas serta mengaplikasikan segala terknik2 seperti tweaking,overcloaking,hacking,uploading,n dll~</div><div>~yang dapat internet seperti streamyx ini?kebanyakannya hanya celik IT(disini ia didefinisikan sebagai org yg hanya tau skype,blogging,tgk video,download video takpun layan facebook je).ade jugak yang langgan streamyx tp langsung tak gune,just wat show off je.wtf?</div><div>~walhal kebanyakan golongan cerdik IT ini berasal dr pedalaman(dimana takde perkhidmatan streamyx pon kat sane),hanya 3G yg lembab sahaja boleh diharapkan.</div><div>~wajarkah?</div><div>~bagi kepale otak aku,mmg tak wajar.cam haram adelah.mungkin kerana kawasan yg bandar2 ni terdapat byk golongan2 elit(pihak tmnet fikir mereka boleh bayar bil tepat pada waktunye kot?)haha~</div><div>~bukan ape,kesian kat kawan2 aku yg tak dapat perkhidmatan yg menjamin ke'intelligent'an diorang ni.bukak lifehacker.com pon amik mase 5min..padahal yg pakai streamyx tu tak sampai 1min(ade ke diorang nak bukak webpage cmni?)</div><div>~pakcik TMNet,anda fikir pasal keuntungan,tapi kami fikir pasal manfaat je.pfftt~</div><div>~korang mesti cakap aku cakap tak serupe bikin,yang duk pulun type blog ni apesal?haha.its ok,aku memang cakap tak serupa bikin.tapi kalau kau dgn aku,kite bertanding sape dapat hack facebook takpun sape dapat configure telnet dgn server india?haa..mehla kite tengok sape cakap tak serupe bikin</div><div>~eh,aku plak emo jap..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><div>dah2..penat aku type,malas nak check grammar,memang konpem sume salah(BM time SPM pon dapat 4B,cewahh~)</div><div><br /></div><div>p/s-->eventhough we were not getting being a lover,but who knows someday we end up as a bride?may this wednesday give u guys a full of surprise and lotsa love~!</div><div>(nasib baik follower aku tak banyak~)</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-24002330284424457232010-11-21T05:00:00.000-08:002010-11-21T05:06:55.040-08:00Bukan Senang~<div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Its not easy for a women to see a guy that would cry aloud,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >once they see it,they will realize how much that guy cherish </span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >for than person he loved"</span></i></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >"it must hurted a lot when we wait for </span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >a women who already someone's else,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >it more worst when he already knew that women</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >wouldnt come after him"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >"see a blood?</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >ohh..its nothing to men because blood is real..</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >love?it is a feeling~"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >"some say easy come easy go,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >but how about the hard one,but easy to go?"</span></i></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>p/s-->aku memang cakap tak serupa bikin~</div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-815907944851357027.post-10595887374264035712010-11-16T12:45:00.000-08:002010-11-16T12:52:18.704-08:00today's thought~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/tcr/lowres/tcrn265l.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 370px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/tcr/lowres/tcrn265l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"kenape aku demam ni?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"semua org sambut raya</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">dgn family,aku?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"nape aku gemuk</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">sangat ni?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"nak gi semayang raye ke</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">taknak eh?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"jangan pandang </span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">lelaki yg naik moto buruk sebelah mate.."</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"game?movie?get rest?"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"hopefully dia bahagia"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"aku bakal meringkuk dlm</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">penjara la ni..x bayar saman..</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">da ade waran tangkap kat umah tu"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"pesal nak kawan dgn aku?</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">sebab aku byk duet eh?"</span></i></div>ZycReehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09930626670698973911noreply@blogger.com0